Chapter 12: Liu Cheng of the Blood God Sect

On this day, Lin Yun tried to sense the power of the soul, but still found nothing, he sighed secretly, lay on his back on a green meadow, and raised his eyes to the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The sun is shining with a few white clouds.

The appearance of the clouds, constantly changing under the blowing of the breeze, seems to be very casual and obedient.

Lin Yun closed his eyes slightly, and there were bursts of fragrance of flowers and plants between his mouth and nose, and the sun shone on his body, warm and soft. The water spirit floated from not far away, landed on Lin Yun's chest, and lay down like him.

In the enjoyment of one person and one spirit, the time passed quickly, and soon it was the afternoon.

Lin Yun looked at the lower and lower sun, and he sighed in his heart, "It's time to go out." ā€

Gently sat up from the ground, and let the still sleeping water spirit, its bulging body roll off him with a grunt.

Confused, Shui Ling opened his misty eyes and looked around.

"I'm leaving, little Shui Ling, do you want to go out with me?"

Lin Yun stood up, looked at Shui Ling and said. But when he saw Shui Ling flying above his head with a whoosh, the sound of "chirping" immediately came out.

Although I can't see Shui Ling's expression, I can hear from its voice that the other party should be very willing and excited.

Lin Yun was also very happy in his heart, with Shui Ling by his side, he would not be too lonely along the way. Thinking so, he had already taken a step towards the sea of flowers.

"Now that more than three months have passed in the outside world, the people who think about the Sanqing Palace have long since left. ā€

As long as he thought of the aura emanating from the person who came to support him from the Sanqing Palace that night, Lin Yun was a little shocked. But fortunately, he had this jade slip, otherwise, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of fate he would have.

Although there is nothing wrong with teaching that arrogant woman a lesson, but if you put yourself in her shoes, if someone bullies Xin'er, no matter who is at fault, he will definitely make that person feel painful. This is human nature, selfishness.

Thinking like this in my heart, people have arrived at the sea of flowers. Put the jade slip into the groove, and when the silver light flickered, Lin Yun had already left the jade slip and appeared in the town.

The town is also daytime at this time, and the pedestrians on the road come and go, which is quite lively. Lin Yun cautiously hid his breath and walked out of the town in the noisy crowd. During this period, Lin Yun felt that around him, there were countless fluctuations in cultivation ranging from strength to weakness, and he was obviously not an ordinary person.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he found a monk on the second layer of condensation, and on the pretext of asking for directions, he took out the reason why a large number of monks walked in the mortal world.

According to the monk, these days are the days when the Sanqing Palace recruits disciples, and the purpose of their coming here is also for this purpose.

The man told Lin Yun that Sanqing Palace was different from other sects, they generally wouldn't recruit people who didn't have a foundation in cultivation, unless your immortal cultivation qualifications were very good.

What is the most near Xishu, that is the most scattered cultivation. Most of them were fighting with demon cultivators, which led to the destruction of the sect and became helpless.

Sanqing Palace takes a fancy to this, and they recruit disciples, who are generally those who practice alone on the righteous path and have a certain degree of cultivation power. As long as the monks are chosen, the Sanqing Palace will use their unique Sanqing essence to bless their cultivation, and there will be a chance that they will receive spiritual empowerment.

Therefore, the qi is special and mysterious, only Sanqing Palace has it, so being able to become a disciple of Sanqing Palace is the dream of all the scattered cultivators near Xishu.

After hearing this, Lin Yun felt that the essence of the three clearings was very magical, and he had an idea of taking a look. But he knew that he couldn't go to the Sanqing Palace now, and if they found out that he was bullying the disciples of their sect, it would not be a joke.

"If you have a chance in the future, you must go to Sanqing Palace to change some of that essence. ā€

Lin Yun thought in his heart, and after clasping his fists and thanking the monk, he hurriedly slipped away.

He came out of the town, and after recognizing the direction, he ran wildly in the inaccessible deep mountains and dense forests, his idea was very simple, the vicinity of Sanqing Palace was too dangerous, and he was found to be unable to bargain.

Until after sunset, Lin Yun was thousands of miles away from the Sanqing Palace, he found a cliff, dug a small cave on it, and then went into it to meditate and breathe.

Shui Ling flew out of the clothes on Lin Yun's chest and flew around outside the cave, as if he was very curious about the world outside the jade jian. The sound of chirping came into Lin Yun's ears from time to time, revealing the meaning of cheering.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, cold and graceful.

From the west, there was a red light, like a meteor, flying across the sky, flying far away. In that light, there was a middle-aged man's figure, with a thief's head and rat brain, and a pair of eyes the size of beans, looking around at any time, revealing the thief's light.

The magic weapon hissed, and the galloping figure suddenly stopped.

His face was immediately shocked and turned to joy. The thin figure suddenly came, stopping at a distance of a foot from the water spirit. Without further words, the big hand was pressed down, and between the buzzing, a transparent light mask the size of half a zhang was born under his palm.

He raised his hand and waved it, and with a soft smack in his mouth, the spell condensed into a cage, and in an instant, it pressed down towards the head of the water spirit, enveloping it.

The transparent cage kept shrinking, and there was a strong pressure in it that made Shui Ling uncomfortable. The water spirit is constantly flying in it, trying to penetrate it, but it hits a wall everywhere.

In the midst of his anxiety, Shui Ling roared, and his body suddenly disappeared.

But the man was not in a hurry, and between the corners of his mouth, he let out a slight sound, and still controlled the cage to shrink away.

At this moment, a sword roared through the sky, and a dazzling light pierced the night sky, rushing from a distance, and the cold breath instantly filled, and the sky and earth were filled with silver.

The sword struck, and the man's hand controlling the cage suddenly froze. In the face of such a powerful sword, he didn't dare to take it hard, so he had to withdraw from the distance and avoid its edge.

The sword flew out of the distance before it gradually dissipated. The man looked at the vanishing sword and was secretly frightened.

But suddenly, he suddenly found that the cage formed by his spell had been broken. He was taken aback, and only then did he realize that he had been calculated.

When I turned around, I saw a young man with a delicate appearance, but who gave people a cold meaning, standing in the distance and staring at him, with no emotional fluctuations in his eyes. The little guy who was restrained by him was lying in his arms with an aggrieved look at this time.

"It's a good plank road in the open, and the darkness is in the cang, and I admire it. It's good to cover the heart of the soul with a shocking blow. ā€

The man's voice was hoarse, like the sound of metal grinding, which made people get goosebumps when they heard it.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Lin Yun asked in a cold tone. In his heart, the status of the water spirit is rarely matched. He can not want Xin'er's life, and he can also give up his life for Shui Ling.

Yu Xin'er, that is an indescribable emotion, blood relative. He has developed the habit of protecting her since he was a child, and he can't change it in this life. And Shui Ling, a year's companionship, because he can see through his own heart, will always try to make himself feel some warmth. He is grateful and cherishes.

Therefore, Lin Yun will never let go of all the bad plotters he cherishes.

The man looked at Lin Yun for a long time, and this young man gave him a trace of dangerous aura, but the other party was obviously only three layers of condensation. After thinking for a long time, he gently moved his gaze to the shadow in Lin Yun's hand.

"It turned out to be relying on the power of the spirit weapon," he thought to himself, a dark smile on his face.

"Blood God Sect Liu Cheng!"