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After leaving the Valley of Nothingness, Lin Yi and Jiang Cao'er rested for a long time. Because they were both going in the direction of the Chiming Palace, they walked together.

Occasionally, they would meet other monks on the way, and they didn't have anything to do with each other, so they went their separate ways. Because they had rescued Jiang Cao'er, the three brothers had a good impression of Lin Yi. After hurrying, the five of them talked and laughed, and they got along quite well.

Yuheng Sect is a small immortal sect, and this trip to the Xuantian Realm, in addition to the two seniors who came to the foundation building period, the rest are more than ten Qi cultivation disciples. In the Valley of Nothingness, when they got together, there were originally six people, but two died accidentally. Now, it is a blessing that the four people of the same sect can walk side by side in the Yutian Realm and take care of each other! How did the two fellow disciples suffer, and who were the remaining corpses in front of the cave, even Jiang Cao'er kept silent about it.

A day later, when the five of them were resting, Jiang Cao'er and her fellow senior brothers sat in a circle to breathe and breathe. Lin Yi was a few zhang away and kept a corner alone, closing his eyes and recuperating. However, his four-elephant flag was not sacrificed.

Six days later, on a hillside ahead, several long-collapsed houses caused the five to stop. Lin Yiyi wanted to continue walking, but when he saw the eager eyes of the Ci Xiu and the others, he had no choice but to look up at the bottom of the hill as he stood up.

"Behind every ruin, there may be treasures! I don't know which sect of monks are looking for on it?" Jiang Cao'er said separately on the side, not forgetting to signal to Lin Yi. A few figures appeared on the hillside, and they also noticed the movement below.

"What Senior Sister said is very true, how about you and I go uphill to take a look?" Ci Xiu turned around and greeted Lin Yi, but the latter frowned.

Before Lin could speak, Ci Xiu also felt that something was wrong, and then, several people's expressions changed greatly. I saw that the people on the slope had already walked down slowly, and it was actually a middle-aged monk in front, followed by two old men, all three of whom were dressed in dark black robes.

There is no doubt about the powerful qi on the body of the comer, and as the other party's footsteps approach, the palpitating power becomes more and more difficult to resist!

At this time, it was too late to regret the resignation! I didn't dare to leave if I wanted to go, and I wanted to ask Brother Lin for countermeasures, but I saw that his eyebrows were also tightly locked, and his face was bitter. He gritted his teeth, took a step forward, bowed down and said, "I've seen a few seniors!"

Seeing the opportunity, Tang Zai, Guan Ping and Jiang Cao'er also saluted the people on the slope, and took a few steps back to the side with interest.

"Hehe! These juniors of the Jade Heng Sect are also smart!" it was the middle-aged monk who spoke. It has three locks of blue hair under his chin, lined with a gentle smile on his fair face, and looks very easy-going. He glanced at the handsome Jiang Cao'er, nodded slightly, and said with a little regret: "The cultivation is too low, it's a pity!" The two old men behind him, perhaps thinking of something, quietly exchanged glances at each other.

"This kid, you are obviously a disciple of the Zhengyang Sect, why do you want to hide your identity?" These people were not far from the resignation group in a blink of an eye, but the middle-aged monk suddenly stopped and asked out loud.

Cixiu and the others were confused, but they didn't dare to raise their heads. Lin Yi was also stunned, and the corners of his eyes lifted slightly. Glimpsing that the other party was looking over with a playful smile, he hurriedly replied carefully: "The waist card is in the way, so it was put away by the juniors, and he has no other intentions!"

"Hehe, that purple gourd is not in the way!" said the middle-aged monk with a mocking voice, very casually. An old man with goosebumps behind him echoed intentionally or unintentionally: "Well, the young sect master's vision is not bad, the formation embedded in this purple gold gourd is quite good, it should be done by a master!"

"Oh! I didn't see it!" the middle-aged monk smiled, and he raised his hand and grabbed the gourd from Lin Yi's waist.

Lin Yiwu stood still, not daring to disobey. It's just that his back is already sweaty.

The middle-aged monk took the purple gold gourd in his hand and played with it for a while, nodded and said: "Elder Damon is really like a torch, the little mustard seed formation in this gourd seems to be simple, but the technique is extremely skillful and old!" As he spoke, he raised his head and asked, "Boy, which master gave you this little gourd?"

"It's a kind elder, and the juniors don't know the name of that senior!" Lin Yi looked respectful, but his tone was unhesitating.

The middle-aged monk gently tossed the purple gold gourd in his hand, and his smile was still the same. He glanced Lin Yi up and down, and said not without purpose: "You kid, hehe! If you want to live a long life, you have to be yang and yin!"

With a beating in his heart, Lin Yi lowered his head and replied: "The juniors don't dare!"

It seemed that this middle-aged monk was in a good mood, and he didn't care about Lin Yi's expression. He threw the purple gold gourd in his hand, and his words suddenly had a bit of a gloomy meaning, and he smiled and said: "Before you want to live for a long time, it's important to think about how to save your life now!"

"Young Sect Master, I've been walking around for a long time, and I've been delayed a lot, the hour is almost up!" The goosebump-haired old man, with a long beard in his hand, reminded in a low voice. Looking at the five Qi cultivators in front of him who didn't dare to raise their heads, a sinister smile flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged monk, and he nodded slightly. He and the two old men actually spit out the flying sword from their mouths, and then three sword rainbows rushed into the sky.

Lin Yi grabbed the purple gold gourd in his hand, secretly sighed, and then slowly straightened up.

"This is the Jindan Patriarch!" Tang Zai and Guan Ping are also the appearance of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe. However, Jiang Cao'er's expression was much calmer, and she said with admiration: "I can't imagine that Jindan's predecessors are so gentle and polite!"

Cixiu looked at Lin Yi and showed a wry smile, and the latter curled the corners of his mouth lightly, with a noncommittal look. Perhaps, this is the difference between men and women! The first thing a woman has to deal with others is her first impression, even if she is a monk. And several of her senior brothers were scared.

The middle-aged monk's entourage brought Lin Yi a sense of crisis even more! It was a crisis of life and death! What's more, since this person was a Jindan monk, how could he care about the existence of a Qi cultivation disciple! But when and where did he pay attention to himself? And this kind of attention was definitely not kindness!

The feeling of one's own crisis comes from the instinct of human nature. When Lin Yi first saw the other party's black robe, he secretly thought to himself about it. When he had a conversation, he didn't see the gentle smile in Jiang Cao'er's eyes, he felt a kind of evil aura that was about to devour him. It was an elusive, elusive killing intent.

The three Jindan monks were dressed in black robes, and they were no strangers, and Lin Yi had already guessed the origin of the other party. The middle-aged monk's words were extremely casual, but the meaning was unclear, and he didn't take the five Qi cultivators into account at all. Life and death are all in the other party's thoughts, and at this time, he felt a chill on his back, and he was glad to have escaped.

The strength of those three people is hard to resist. And Lin Yi's heart is struggling alone. Every time he faces a life-and-death crisis, he always has an inexplicable impulse. Either turn around and run, or fight to the death.

I don't know when Lin Yi was always difficult to control himself and calm down when he encountered this kind of life and death being manipulated. At that moment, everything was set aside, and it seemed as if he was in a hurry to regain control of himself, he was going to fight for it, he was going crazy about it, he was going to fight for it to the last breath.

Looking back, in the face of several calamities, every time he couldn't help himself, he was so impulsive. When he introspected afterwards, Lin Yi was well aware of his own shortcomings, but when it came to the end, he was still the same. Everything is from the heart, he is just Lin Yi.

"Brother Lin, three senior brothers, how about you and I go up the slope and have a look?" Every ruin in the Yutian Realm is worth exploring. For this reason, Jiang Caoer did not forget to invite her.

Ci Xiu nodded in agreement, but suddenly saw something, looked around, and said loudly: "Hey, aren't those people running here?"

I saw three figures in the distance getting closer and closer, Ci Xiu and the others didn't care when they saw this, but Lin Yi pouted and shook his head helplessly.

In the Yutian Realm, the Wind Resisting Technique is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the three of them had rushed to the front. Ci Xiu also wanted to come forward to say hello, but who would have thought that someone would laugh out loud: "Lin Yi, it's really a narrow road!"