Lin Yufeng's words, Wang Xiang, who was originally pale, was as white as rice paper, and his legs were trembling, in this case, he naturally didn't dare to talk to Song Xiuping, and he stood in place and didn't dare to move, waiting for the order of the two people, one black and one white.

"When I'm done, you can go, and don't forget our best duo, they're still running so fast. As soon as Lin Yufeng said let Wang Xiang go, Wang Xiang ran away as if he wanted to die, and the speed was so fast that Lin Yufeng was amazed.

Seeing Wang Xiang and his dog-legged leaving, Zhang Yi no longer paid attention to Lin Yufeng and continued to walk forward, he was out to practice, not in the world, so he needed to contact the masters of various sects, and Zhang Yi learned that if he cultivated the Blood Demon Sutra and killed and tortured, he would naturally not kill those innocent people, but was ready to find some villains in cultivation to clean up.

"I said Brother Zhang Yi, you see that we have become the best duo, and you still don't give face like this, it really makes me feel sad," said he was sad, but Lin Yufeng's hippie smile was a little underwhelming.

The two of them didn't stop, they walked out of Izumo Castle directly, and walked into the wilderness again. And Lin Yufeng seemed to follow Zhang Yi, and kept talking by his side, and he never stopped, Zhang Yi was used to it, and he never spoke, letting Lin Yufeng talk to himself alone.

Lin Yufeng didn't seem to feel anything wrong with talking alone, anyway, he didn't stop all the way, and he didn't care if Zhang Yi answered him, sometimes he asked Zhang Yi a question, but when he saw that Zhang Yi didn't answer, he helped Zhang Yi answer by the way.

The more they walked, the more remote the road became, and the two of them walked for three days without making any stops, and Lin Yufeng chattered endlessly.

"Alas, I said I'm tired, rest and rest!" Finally, Lin Yufeng said that he was tired, and after saying something to Zhang Yi, he closed his mouth.

"Huh?" Zhang Yi suddenly stopped and looked at Lin Yufeng, looking at Lin Yufeng inexplicably and confused.

"This, this, what are you doing?" Lin Yufeng was a little furious at the bottom of his heart when he was looked at by Zhang Yi, took two steps back, and looked at Zhang Yi with a wary face.

Zhang Yi didn't make any other moves, and said lightly: "You didn't speak, which made me feel a little uncomfortable." With that, he turned around and continued to walk forward.

At this time, Lin Yufeng's face was complicated, and he kept saying three times, Zhang Yi didn't react at all, and now he stopped, but Zhang Yi said that he was not used to it, which made him a little crying and laughing, but he also understood Zhang Yi's indifferent surname, so he didn't bother, followed closely behind Zhang Yi, and walked forward.

After walking for a while, both of them stopped, looked at each other, their faces were solemn, nodded slightly, and walked towards the bushes in front of them in tacit understanding.

Hiding in the bushes, looking out, I saw countless people walking quietly through the mountains and forests, landing very lightly, walking on the dead leaves, without making a sound, all of them had cold faces, and they were not good at first glance.

"Who are they?" Lin Yufeng also lost his usual hip-hop attitude, looking at the mysterious person in front of him, he couldn't help but be a little frightened.

They can naturally see that those people in front of them are all cultivators, ordinary cultivators, rarely appear in the world, and in front, nearly a hundred cultivators, although their cultivation is not profound, but when they are placed in the world, it is enough to cause chaos.

Regarding Lin Yufeng's question, Zhang Yi shook his head slightly, he knew very little about the affairs of the various sects, and he could even say that he didn't know.

Seeing Zhang Yi shaking his head, Lin Yufeng also frowned, looking at the people passing by in front of him.

"Let's go, let's go, we've arrived at the place first to combine with the senior brother. A low cheer came out of the crowd, making Zhang Yi and Lin Yufeng more vigilant.

"It should be someone from your Demon Sect, but will it be that sect, the Demon God Sect, the Dragon Slaying Sect, or the Heavenly Cult?" Lin Yufeng obviously had dealt with various sects many times, and was able to identify some of them, and asked Zhang Yi about it, hoping to get a little news about Zhang Yi.

But he was disappointed, Zhang Yi still shook his head, and Lin Yufeng was helpless about Zhang Yi's shaking of his head, so he could only continue to listen to those people.

"Let's obey Song Xiuping's orders, it's really unwilling!"

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful. As a group of people walked away, Song Xiuping's three words came into the ears of the two.

"Heavenly Cult!" the two glanced at each other, speaking out almost at the same time, then nodding to each other and continuing to follow behind the Heavenly Cult disciples.

The cultivation of the two of them was originally the best among the young disciples, and these were just small minions in the Heavenly Cult, so naturally they would not find the two of them.

After secretly following for a long time, the two of them also heard a lot of news from those Heavenly Cult disciples.

It turned out that the Heavenly Cult had ambitions and wanted to exterminate the Righteous Path Sect, although the Heavenly Cult was powerful, but it was also invincible to fight against the entire Righteous Path Sect with its own strength, so it could only gather quietly and plan to sneak attack.

Zhang Yi, who learned the news, was expressionless and didn't say anything, after all, Zhang Yi didn't have any feelings about these battles between good and evil.

But Lin Yufeng is different, he is a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect, and naturally belongs to the righteous path disciples, when he heard the news, he frowned tightly, and he was anxious, so he wanted to go back to the Immortal Sword Gate to report the news.

"Don't worry yet!" Zhang Yi stopped Lin Yufeng, who was anxious, looked at those disciples, and said, "Let's continue to follow, let's see which sect they want to do something against first, and then it's not too late for you to report it." "Zhang Yi doesn't have any feelings about the Orthodox Demon Sect, but since they got along in the past few days, he has also had a good impression of Lin Yufeng, and naturally he is slightly inclined to Lin Yufeng.

Under Zhang Yi's persuasion, Lin Yufeng also regained his composure, followed the disciples of the Heavenly Cult in front of him, without saying a word, neither approaching nor far away, and followed forward.

As they continued to advance, the disciples of the Heavenly Cult gathered more and more, apparently scattered, met at the meeting place, gathered up, and launched a general attack.

As the tracking time increased, the faces of Zhang Yi and Lin Yufeng became more and more solemn.

"Are they planning to wipe out a sect in one fell swoop?" Lin Yufeng's face was a little ugly, the disciples hoarded by the Heavenly Cult were already too many, so many that they were frightened, and even trembled.

Zhang Yi also paused, looked at the Heavenly Cult Sect members in front of him who were almost all over the mountains, pondered for a moment, and said: "The matter has not yet reached such a serious point, listening to what they say, Song Xiuping is the leader, but who is Song Xiuping?"

Zhang Yi looked at the Heavenly Cult disciple in front of him, waiting for Lin Yufeng to answer, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement, and he couldn't help but wonder, turned his head to look at Lin Yufeng, only to see him looking at himself with his mouth wide open, looking incredible.

"If you ask you, you can answer!" Lin Yufeng's appearance made Zhang Yi a little dissatisfied, and his voice became cold again.

"Oh, oh!" Lin Yufeng finally came back to his senses, looked at Zhang Yi, and asked with a shocked expression, "You really don't know who Song Xiuping is?"

Zhang Yi nodded, not understanding why Lin Yufeng asked this.

"I ······" Lin Yufeng jumped up excitedly, was pulled down by Zhang Yi, looked out, and didn't alarm anyone, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then continued: "No wonder you asked Song Xiuping what it was in Izumo City, I thought you were teasing that Wang Xiang, but I didn't expect you to really know." ”

Lin Yufeng was depressed for a moment, and continued: "Song Xiuping is the great disciple of the Heavenly Cult, and his cultivation is far from being comparable to us, it can be said that he is unfathomable, and he is completely the first among the young disciples of all sects. Saying that, he nodded, and then continued: "And this person is quite scheming, let him lead the team, and the elders in the door will assist, it will be really troublesome." ”

Hearing Lin Yufeng say that Song Xiuping is powerful, Zhang Yi has also become more dignified, compared with Lin Yufeng, Zhang Yi is also worse, and Lin Yufeng said that Song Xiuping is the first person among the young disciples, which is naturally quite powerful.

Zhang Yi was thinking about the actions of the Heavenly Cult this time, and when he was considering whether to protect his life, Lin Yufeng's voice came again, but this time it was a small mutter, which made Zhang Yi a little unclear.

Zhang Yi was curious, and quietly approached to hear what Lin Yufeng said clearly.

"If I can beat Song Xiuping's guy, I must catch him, step on him first, and then slap him in the face, and take revenge. The hatred in his voice could be clearly heard by Zhang Yi.

"Have you been humiliated by Song Xiuping?" Zhang Yi went to care about Lin Yufeng's feelings in his heart, and immediately asked.

Lin Yufeng, who was immersed in talking to himself, heard Zhang Yi's words, shook his head again and again, and said, "No, no, you didn't hear anything." Wanting to cover it up, Zhang Yi was more sure of his guess.

As the day passed, the disciples of the Heavenly Cult gathered more and more, and there were tens of thousands of sect members, and it seemed that they were going to start a big war.

In the cultivation world, the wind is surging, and the Heavenly Cult secretly crosses Chen Cang and secretly hoards troops, those righteous sects don't know about this, and after being reminded by Zhang Yi, Lin Yufeng didn't mess up, but followed the disciples of the Heavenly Cult closely, hoping to find out some movements of the Heavenly Cult.

The two of them waited for a long time, but in exchange for the disciples of the Heavenly Cult to settle down in this deep mountain and old forest, it seemed that they had arrived at the place where they were waiting for Song Xiuping.

The disciples of the Heavenly Cult also became silent, and the whole scene became tense, and there was a feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

The depressing aura filled Zhang Yi and Lin Yufeng's hearts, making them very uncomfortable.

"Let's go, there's nothing to be gained by waiting here. Zhang Yi understands that if he continues to wait here, he will not gain any more, so he can only leave.

Lin Yufeng also nodded, his face was solemn, now that he couldn't get the news, he needed to go back to the Immortal Sword Sect first, inform the sect, and prepare for the battle.

The two turned around and left quietly, still not alarming anyone, Lin Yufeng couldn't wait to meet in the sect.

"Brother Zhang Yi, why don't we go to my Immortal Sword Sect together, what do you think?" Although Lin Yufeng said that he was in a hurry to return to the sect, he also wanted to pull Zhang Yi with him.

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