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A few days later, Lin Yi replaced Song Shou and entered the cave under the forging hall to guard it. The latter didn't know what happened to him outside, and he still seemed very affectionate when they met.

After a year, Lin Yizhong returned to that cave. It's just that this time he didn't dare to mess with anything. The underground cave is impossible to go, and the golden dragon sword hidden in the sea of knowledge does not listen to the greeting, if it causes any mistakes again, I am afraid that it will not be as lucky as the last time.

Lin Yi was still faintly curious in his heart, when he killed the man in black, the moment he finally withdrew the golden dragon hand, he obviously noticed the movement in the sea of knowledge. The golden dragon sword that couldn't be hidden in the depths seemed to be tied to his own golden dragon hand, and there were more signs of being ready to move. Last time I was in the crypt, was it because of the Golden Dragon Hand?

Rolling up his sleeves and looking at the red gold dragon pattern hidden on his arm, Lin Yi shook his head helplessly. Now that you are underground, it is no different from being in your own cave, and you no longer feel the unbearable heat, which is the beauty of the red gold dragon pattern. As for the weirdness of the Golden Dragon Sword, it is too incomprehensible, and it can only be put aside for the time being.

During the three months he was on duty here, Lin Yi's cultivation did not slack off in the slightest. The three-talent sword formation conjured up by the Xuantian Sword Technique is even more powerful. With this unpredictable and extremely sharp Xuantian Sword Formation, among the monks in the Qi training period, he was confident that it would be difficult to meet an opponent.

Lin Yi is not proud of this, what he wants is to build a foundation for success next time.

When he returned to the mountain gate, although he did not meet Zheng Yuan, this person would definitely not let him go. Perhaps, there is an unknown enemy. In the world of cultivating immortals, it is no different from the rivers and lakes. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are disputes and fights that cannot be avoided. Sometimes, in order to survive, the only way to survive is to kill. Those who kill are always killed, and the cycle of cause and effect is as good as that. You also have to have the consciousness of being killed.

Previously, when I was in the middle of the rivers and lakes, although there were twists and turns, there were always thrills. Lin Yi thinks that he is a layman, and he has no transcendent Taoism, but he is more than able to cope with it by relying on extraordinary means. Now in the world of cultivating immortals, one's own cultivation is not worth mentioning. The methods used to be self-confident in the past cannot help but be laughed at here. At a critical moment, it would be good to be able to escape with your life.

On this path of cultivation, I can't help myself, but I can't stop it.

Lin Yi felt that he was stepping into a torrent, and if he wanted not to be hit by this turbulent torrent, the only way was to swim forward desperately, exert all his strength, and hit the water wave by wave...... Or stand proudly at the head of the tide, or be abandoned by the fairy road.

For the first time, the immortal path he was attached to gave birth to a little fear and awe in Lin Yi's heart!

Are you afraid? Master is gone, Zhen Yuanzi is gone, and there are countless people who have been abandoned on the side of the road in the red dust before they have touched the door of the Immortal Dao, but no one regrets it. I have already come here, so why should I be afraid and timid?

Three months is very short for Lin Yi today. In addition to his daily practice, he studied the "Compendium of Formations" given by Pan Wenxuan, and gained a little from the way of forbidden formations; the method of refining weapons in the "Compendium of Dimensity" naturally had to be pondered and memorized; after that, he refined more than ten pieces of jade snake talismans. Just as he was busy underground, Feng Li came to the cave to replace the guard.

When he walked out of the forging hall, Lin Yi remembered that the previous year had passed, and now he was already in the year of the weak crown.

Twenty years old! Twenty years old, crowned at the beginning, the body is still not strong, so it is said to be weak!

Lin Yi spun around in place, feeling that his body was full of strength. It's just that this figure is not strong enough, and the body is a little longer. He grinned, sighed alone, wrapped his long hair that had been tied up at random on the top of his head, and took out a soul-chasing nail and inserted it to make a hairpin, and then Shi Shiran walked towards the cave where he was.

"You stand ——! me" A shout sounded, a sword rainbow fell, and someone blocked Lin Yi's face.

Lin Yi was stunned, then his face showed bitterness, he hurriedly bowed down, and said carefully: "I've seen seniors!" Unexpectedly, the latter glared again, and said impatiently: "Call me Deacon Wu!"

"Obey! Disciple meets Deacon Wu!" Lin Yi looked respectful.

The person who came was Wu Qi, who had not shown up for a long time, he seemed to have nowhere to vent the evil fire in his belly, pointed at Lin a little, and said with a tiger face: "Who do you worship as a teacher and what do you do to me?"

Lin Yi sighed secretly, and said in his heart, what should come is still here. This senior Wu made it clear that he wanted to get rid of his involvement.

Thinking that at the beginning, Jian had already wanted to accept himself as an apprentice, so he carried Wu Qi out as a last resort, but he didn't expect the old man to be angry about it. Presumably it was after the two of them met that they realized that it was him who pulled the tiger skin to make the banner.

Everything must be done according to one's ability. This matter is indispensable, and it should be taken as a warning!

"It was because of Deacon Wu's recommendation that he was able to join the Zhengyang Sect. This kindness should be remembered and dare not be forgotten!" Lin Yi replied softly.

"No need to say more!" Wu Qi waved his arm and said sharply: "You are not worthy of any kindness with me, this matter is just to repay Ruoshui's old debt! You remember to me that in the Zhengyang Sect, I have nothing to do with you! Otherwise, I can't spare you!" Seeing someone coming nearby, he snorted coldly, stepped on the flying sword and lifted off.

Lin Yi's eyebrows twitched, and then he straightened up, arched his hand at the comer, and said, "I've seen Senior Brother Mo!"

It was Mo Da who came over, he smiled innocently, glanced at Jian Hong in the distance, and said, "Lin ...... Senior brother, what's the matter? Deacon Wu is so angry...... It's angry!"

"Oh, Senior Brother Mo heard it?" Lin Yi asked casually.

Mo Da shook his head, looked away, and smiled absentmindedly: "I...... I'm just old enough to see Deacon Wu's face full of anger, and ...... Aren't you worried about you, Senior Brother Lin?" He raised his hand again and rubbed the short beard on his face, turned around, and asked curiously, "Senior Brother should be from ...... Coming out of the forging hall, why not...... Don't go and see the excitement!"

Lin looked at Mo Da with a puzzled expression, and the latter said excitedly, "Hurry up...... When it came to the day when the Xuantian Realm opened, the sect was ...... inside In Danyang Peak, the ring is open, and the best ones are selected...... Choosing the disciples who entered the country!Lin ...... Senior Brother Lin didn't want to go to Xuantian Immortal Realm...... Try your luck?"

Hearing what the other party said, Lin Yi knew that two months later, that is, in April, the sect would leave for Xuantianmen to participate in the eighteen-yearly fairyland opening ceremony. At this time, disciples below the ninth level of Qi cultivation can go to the ring set up in the sect to try their skills and get the opportunity to go to the Xuantian Gate together.

Mo Da Yi wanted to go to see the excitement, he said that his cultivation was inferior, and he had no intention of competing, but he instigated Lin Yi to go to the management office of Tianji Pavilion to register, so that he could go to the Xuantian Immortal Realm to open his eyes.

Lin Yi suddenly grinned, then nodded and followed Mo Da towards the front mountain. On the way, he intentionally or unintentionally inquired about the rumors of the Xuantian Immortal Realm. But the other party was vague, just saying that going to the Xuantian Immortal Realm to experience it was something that the monk longed for, and it should not be missed.

Remembering what Feng Li said, he knew a lot about the Xuantian Realm! After Lin Yi hid his thoughts, he went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and took the jade slip of the "Golden Stone Record", which was also a matter of his heart. After that, the two went to the deacon hall, but they did not find Dexin. Most of the disciples of Tianji Pavilion have gone to Danyang Peak, and presumably these elders can't be idle.

After Lin Yi and Mo Da galloped for an hour, they saw a lone peak protruding in the distance, steep and straight. On top of the majestic cloud peak, the cliffs are shining, and the clouds are steaming. Walking to the foot of the mountain, between the clouds and mist, the mountain is full of greenery, and the fragrance of flowers strikes people. Follow a winding mountain stone path to go up, but a stick of incense, a huge lying stone obliquely, engraved with two big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing - "rooftop".