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On the bank of the river, Lin Yi sat cross-legged, silently rushing out of the non-stop flow. Not far behind him, the tiger horse was leisurely strolling ......

After a moment, Lin Yi shook his head at the two spirit stones in his hand. Fang Cai's breathing and pranayama were useless, even if he absorbed spiritual power, it was extremely slow, and his cultivation was so inexplicably stuck in the qi training period and no longer improved.

In addition, the situation of the Demon Baby and the Dragon Infant is very different from what it used to be. Although it was difficult to distinguish the details for a while, Lin Yi could still feel that the cultivation and realm of the two were becoming more and more complete, but there was still a line away from the final summit, and maybe there was still a little bit of chance.

If the realm of one infant is lacking, none of the three infants will be perfect! This is one of the drawbacks of being one and three infants! And a small cloud of strange blood light in the sea of qi must be dragon blood, but it is imprisoned by that inexplicable trace of qi and seven or eight out of ten. Otherwise, he Lin Yi will definitely die.

However, at the last moment, it was the demon baby, the dragon baby, the old dragon, or something else that drove that trace of qi to protect the heart.

While meditating, Lin Yi's expression suddenly moved. In the sea of knowledge, the two jade rulers seemed to echo with that trace of qi, and faintly communicated, and made the demon baby, the dragon baby and the dao baby gradually become one with each other. What is the mystery hidden in this treasure that has caused a monstrous disaster?

The two jade rulers, one golden in color and the other white and clear, both exude a terrifying aura and supreme might, strange and unpredictable! After Lin Yi got out of the Haotian Tower, he encountered a series of disasters and escapes, and he had no time to ponder these two treasures in the sea.

In the stone chamber of Haotian Tower, the old dragon suddenly woke up from his thousand-year retreat. He shouted excitedly that the providence was so, and tried his best to purge it, and it was bound to take two jade rulers. And after those two things inexplicably entered the sea of knowledge, everything that followed caught people off guard......

While contemplating, Lin Yi's eyebrows twitched. On the golden jade ruler, two small characters in ancient characters faintly appeared: Long Fan. On the white jade ruler, there is also handwriting that can be recognized: Haotian. Whether it is the former or the latter, it is difficult for the divine consciousness to penetrate, like a heavenly holy weapon, not to be coveted!

The origin and usefulness of these two jade rulers must have been known to the master.

"Old Dragon! Old Dragon......"

couldn't help it, Lin Yi lost his voice and called. And then he was silent, sighing secretly. Among the golden dragons in front of Dao Ying, the figure of the old dragon was faint and dim, as if it would disappear at any time......

Nothing is known for the future. I will definitely find ten or hundreds of spiritual veins to restore your soul power!

After calming down a little, Lin Yi put the jade ruler aside for the time being. He put away the spirit stone, and there was an extra jade bracelet in his hand. Xu is thinking about things, he sighs faintly!

Once upon a time, that flower dust was so disgusting that people couldn't avoid it. Who would have thought that such a ghostly and elf, unscrupulous woman would sacrifice her life at the last moment! Her words are heroic and her deeds are heroic, which makes people moved!

People must wait until they die to close their coffins. It is not so much a consolation to the deceased as a great irony to the living! When people are alive, why do they not know each other?

Some people say that if there is no fire, how can you see real gold, and you must be in danger to show your true nature! It seems that the truth is correct, but it is not a fart. Use other people's lives to dispel the doubts in your heart, but they can't polish your dusty eyes. If you have the ability, you will die by yourself......

However, did Hua Chenzi die? Yuan Ying blew himself up, but he was completely destroyed. If this is the case, who said the last sentence......?

Retracting his chaotic thoughts, Lin Yi looked at the jade bracelet in his hand, and couldn't help but look slightly stunned. A strange layer of prohibition blocked his divine sense, and it was difficult to discern the clues for a while.

After being stunned for a while, Lin Yiyi had to put away the jade bracelet. After a while, he found out five more Qiankun rings. One of them was a Yuanying monk from the Hengtian Immortal Domain, one was a Shenbao from the Tianwei Sect, and the other three were from Zhaojiaao.

After a while, Lin Yi curled the corners of his mouth helplessly. With his cultivation at this time, he couldn't break the divine sense mark of Yuanying Monk and Shen Bao. Retreating, he had to open the three Qiankun rings of the Shinto disciples one by one.

The net worth of the foundation building monk is less than a sun, and Lin Yi still has a little income from it. The Shinto Gate, which focuses on ghost cultivation and souls, is the largest immortal gate in Ugan. In addition, there are countless countries on this land, collectively known as Hengyue Prefecture. As for where the Hengtian Immortal Domain is, it is still unknown.

Lin Yi put away all the Qiankun rings, and only two jade slips and three beads were left in his hands.

There is a "Soul Puppet Technique" in a jade slip, which uses the soul as a puppet, which is similar to a doppelganger and is difficult to distinguish between true and false. That Shinto disciple escaped with this technique. It's just that he used the dead corpse to refine the fake body, which is really unbearable...... And what will happen if you remove the chaff and refine the soul clone?

The soul clone that was once cultivated could only last for a moment and a half, and then disappeared due to lack of mana. Although it has the three-percent cultivation of the deity, it is still an illusory existence. Even the primordial god clone of the Avatar Monk is the same.

If the "Soul Parasitic Technique" and this "Soul Puppet Technique" are combined into one, refining the clones of the Demon Infant and the Dragon Baby, who have the same life soul and bloodline imprint with each other, and are self-contained but mainly based on the deity, wouldn't there be two more Lin Yi in this world. At that time, a person will have three lives......

Lin raised his eyebrows, and then smiled self-deprecatingly. It is useless to think too much, and this road must be carried out step by step. He put away the Soul Puppet and kept an eye out for another jade slip. This is a Shinto sect exercise, called "Soul Refining Technique", which is somewhat similar to the ghost cultivation method in Kyushu. And the soul refining technique in it is much stronger. In addition, there are some bizarre little methods appended.

Half an hour later, Lin Yi wrote down the "Soul Refining Formula". Although he has no intention of cultivating this exercise, it does not harm him in knowing himself and his opponent. He put it away, looked up at the sky, and then glanced at the other side, and then looked at the three orbs in his hand.

The round bead, also known as the ghost bead, is the size of a bird's egg, is refined for cold stones, and has the purpose of driving away ghosts. Don't think about it, most of the souls of the sacrifices come from the soldiers at the border gates.

Silently reciting the mantra in the "Soul Refining Formula", Lin Yi violently crushed the three ghost beads. With three bangs, the black wind suddenly howled, and the ghosts were scattered. The tiger horse not far away was suddenly frightened, and there was a "roar" hiss.

The phantom pupil in Lin Yi's eyes flickered, and he raised his hand to play a few tricks. In the black mist surrounding him, there was a little more dazed on the hideous faces, and then turned into wisps of yin wind and disappeared. After a while, the surrounding situation is the same.

At this time, the sun is setting in the west, and it is nearly dusk. There was an extra figure beside the lonely boat on the other side......

After about a pillar of incense, a boat and a person approached, but Lin Yi shook his head helplessly. The boat was less than two zhang long and four or five feet wide, and it was not difficult to carry people, but it was absolutely impossible to bring the tiger horse. It's only that I blame myself for thinking about things on the shore all the time, but I forgot about this stubble......

"The old man is late, don't blame the guest officer!"

The ferryman was a thin man in his fifties, with deep wrinkles, a rusty face, and a weather-beaten appearance! He stood in the middle of the boat with his oars and greeted him with a kind smile: "Guest officer, you don't need money to cross the river! The old man has lived by the water for half his life, and if he doesn't operate the boat for two days, he will be idle in a panic, hehe......

"Yedu is sparsely populated, it's rare for you to do a good deed every day!" Lin Yi smiled and said in a loud voice: "Wait a minute, ......" He strode in front of the tiger horse, removed the saddle and bridle in a few clicks, and threw it into the turbulent river. He patted the beast on the neck and said, "The sky is big, why not indulge in it!"

Tiger Jun is quite human, as if he understands something. It roared twice in exhilaration, then shook its fur with pleasure. After a while, he lowered his head and rubbed Lin Yi's arm with the single horn, and then turned his four hooves to gallop away. Under the setting sun, a golden cloud flew through the mountains......

Lin Yi smiled into the distance, and then jumped lightly to the top of the boat. After crossing the hundred-zhang wide river, when he landed on the shore, he found a gold ingot from the Qiankun ring and threw it down, and disappeared in front of the ferryman's eyes in an instant.

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From the mouth of the ferryman, I learned again that forty or fifty miles away, there was a small village named Longxia, which was surrounded by mountains and rivers.

As soon as Lin left the shore, he wanted to rush to Longxia Village before dark. He used the wind control technique to gallop all the way, and after twenty or thirty miles, the castration suddenly slowed down.

The distant mountains fell into twilight, and the last rays of the sunset were still reflected in the ditch in front of them. Lin Yi stopped, lowered his figure, looked up, and frowned slightly. Only then did two divine senses pass by, and I don't know if they came from the disciples of the Shinto Sect. When he left the border pass, he was robbed of two waist cards by the worship called Dongshanzi. Now, the other party obviously regards himself as one of Li Datou or Zhao Deaf, or related to it, so he will not let go......

In the blink of an eye, the two sword rainbows went from far to near, and they slammed into a twenty zhang distance in front of Lin Yiyi. The dragged rainbow light dissipated, and the figures of two middle-aged men stood on the flying sword. It was two foundation-building monks, both of whom looked bad.

"The Wind Resisting Technique You Just Performed ......"

"A junior who practices qi is just ......"

"You're going to Longxia Village......

"He is either Li Datou himself, or an accomplice......"

"It's not ...... from the truth"

"Uncle Dongshanzi has confessed, and those whose whereabouts are unknown, first take their lives and lock their souls, so as not to follow in the footsteps of the three fellow disciples of Zhao Jiaao......"

The comers stepped on their swords and volleyed in the air, asking loudly, each looking cautious, but they were very proud of themselves. The two of you are very powerful, but Lin Yi was unmoved by a sneer.

As expected, there are already people in Longxia Village who are waiting for the net. Dongshanzi is the Jindan in the barracks. He waited here with two of his disciples, but for some reason left alone. And the three people of Zhao Jiaao were killed, but they still couldn't hide it for two days. Fortunately, I got out overnight, otherwise it would have hurt others.

At this moment, the explosion of a flying sword suddenly sounded in mid-air. The monk in the late stage of foundation building was impatient and wanted to kill first. Another monk in the middle stage of foundation building sacrificed ghost beads, just waiting to kill and lock the soul.

Lin Yi looked at the two high-flying guys and snorted secretly: Bullying Lao Tzu can't fly......