Chapter 547: Forced Battle
A bay of mountain streams into a waterhole, fish jump up from time to time, on a few big rocks by the stream, a few figures sit casually, see Yang Lin step out of the forest, several cold light immediately swept towards Yang Lin, hostility is extremely obvious.
"It's the same human race, why be so nervous!" The thick voice just now sounded again, and one of the purple-robed middle-aged men reached out and took out a bottle of wine gourd from his arms, waved it to Yang Lin, and said in a voice that seemed to show goodwill: "I have a pot of flowers drunk, how about a little friend come over and taste it together?"
Through the haze of the moonlight, Yang Lin suddenly remembered where he had seen this purple robe, there were many people wearing purple robes in Dongshun, but there were few in the Southern Wilderness, and the main reason was that the Tiannan patriarch liked purple very much.
On that day, outside the city of the Nanyuan tribe, it was the purple-robed Bu Luan and the Snake King who fought in mid-air, although Yang Lin was extremely far away at that time, but the purple figure was extremely dazzling. At that time, the number of human races was lacking, and in the face of nearly twice as many demon beasts, it was all up to Bu Luan to pull out his hand from time to time to break the siege, and only then did he use the formation to persist to the end, which shows that the cultivation of this Bu Luan is very high.
Corresponding before and after, it is obvious that the purple-clothed man in front of him is the patriarch of the southern Tiannan tribe and the lord of the Nanyuan country, but there is no country in the southern wasteland, only the tribe.
Why did Bu Luan come to the depths of the Southern Wilderness, is it to find those missing patriarchs of various clans, Yang Lin thought to himself in his heart, but his face was silent, pretending not to know him, a few steps to the big stone, took the gourd handed by Bu Luan, gently pulled out the gourd, raised his head and took a big drink.
The wine enters the throat, sweet but not strong, the fragrance returns, and a ball of hot blood rushes straight to the limbs, which makes people feel comfortable.
"Good wine!" Yang Lin couldn't help but snort, his voice was very loud, and he looked extremely rough, so that it looked a little out of place with the chic appearance of a white dress.
After praising the words, Yang Lin suddenly found that extremely hostile eyes were coming from the surroundings again, and when he didn't know why, he heard the purple-robed man on the opposite side cough lightly and laughed.
"The fragrance of wine meets a confidant, Xiaoyou is a happy person, dare to make a loud noise in this chessboard mountain range, when he is a strange person in the Southern Wilderness. ”
It turned out that he was worried that the sound would be too loud and cause unnecessary trouble, think about it, the Nine Baby Beasts are sitting in the dark water, located in the chessboard mountain range, if it is because of his own rude words, he is afraid that this step Luan will really be unable to resist.
However, the Nine Infant Beasts were sleeping in their spirit beast bags at this time, where would they come out to make trouble, Yang Lin was happy in his heart, but he pretended to be modest and replied: "It's just passing by here, what kind of strange person is it!"
"You are the Dongshun National Teacher, Yang Lin, the nephew of the Sword Saint Wang Kenei's family!" One of the old men suddenly remembered the scene when Qin Yi led Yang Lin and the others into Nanyuan City, and the more he looked at Yang Lin, the more familiar he became, and he couldn't help but ask out loud.
"It's Yang Lin, I don't want to meet acquaintances here, I don't know if you're always there?" Looking back, Yang Lin recognized at a glance that the old man was a patriarch who greeted Qin Yi in the Nanyuan tribe, but he asked unfamiliarly.
The old man shook his head and smiled silently.
"It turns out that Xiaoyou is Yang Lin, how could he go deep into such a barren land in the southern wilderness, you must know that this chessboard mountain range is a famous dangerous place in the southern wilderness, and Xiaoyou is here alone, but it is more dangerous. Although Bu Luan's tone was dangerous, the taste of doubt was extremely strong.
"This is the patriarch of my Tiannan Clan, and he is also the lord of the Nanyuan Kingdom that you are rumored to be in the outside world, and he is not polite!" An old man on the side, obviously looking at Yang Lin with a little blank look, his expression did not have the slightest respect, and his tone was a little stiff.
"It turned out to be the Bu Patriarch, forgive Yang Lin for his rudeness!" glaring at the old man, Yang Lin turned his head and bowed to Bu Luan with his fists in a fist, with that natural look on his face.
"Isn't there a few existences in the realm of Xiaoyou, and there are also the dragon beasts, why is Xiaoyou the only one here at this time?" Bu Luan didn't care about Yang Lin's etiquette, and asked in a voice about the most incredible thing at this time.
"Part of it went back to Dongshun Kingdom, part of it went to me happily, and I also had nothing to do, so I just wandered around in this southern wilderness!" Yang Lin said nonsense, but he didn't want to stay here for a long time, and it didn't make sense to talk too much.
"I don't know if Xiaoyou has ever met a few patriarchs of various clans in the Southern Wilderness?" Seeing that Yang Lin was reluctant to say more, Bu Luan asked with a cold tone.
"No!" If you talk too much, there will naturally be loopholes, Yang Lin simply replied with two words, but sneered in his heart, he has seen a lot, but now they are all dead.
"Where are you when the beast tide comes?" Hearing Yang Lin's tepid words, an old man immediately became angry and asked in a deep voice.
"Is this a forced interrogation or an arraignment?" Turning around and seeing that the old man's cultivation was only in the early stage of returning to the void, Yang Lin couldn't help sneering in his heart, there were two old monster guards in the merge period, how could he be afraid of this step Luan Sheng, and immediately replied.
"It's okay to ask questions, or to interrogate, you just have to answer!" the old man said in a somewhat contemptuous tone.
Just turning around, Yang Lin looked at Bu Luan in front of him with careful eyes, and saw that his face was as usual, and he didn't mean to stop the old man at all, Yang Lin smiled even more in his heart, and slowly stood up, his right arm slowed down, his fingertips moved, and with the rotation of his body, he counted carefully: "One, two...... Eight! Eight Returns to the Void Realm, oh, plus the nine Buluan Patriarchs, I don't know what everyone means?"
No one answered, but the eyes cast were cold and murderous, but it was a very obvious expression of the thoughts in the hearts of these people.
"Where were you when the beast tide came?" Yang Lin sneered, looked directly at the old man who had just asked, and replied bluntly.
"With the cultivation of the god transformation period, you dare to be so rampant, and you have to teach a good lesson. Before the voice fell, the old man had already sealed his hands, and a lotus petal-shaped flower shadow gradually formed, with the old man's low groan, the petals came out of his hands, spun and flew slowly towards Yang Lin, as if to give Yang Lin some time to prepare for the battle or give Yang Lin a chance to escape.
After searching for many days, he didn't find a demon beast in the early stage of returning to the void to compete with his mana, and at this time, the old man took the initiative to send it to the door to compete, and Yang Lin was very happy.
Pinching the seal with both hands, and also learning from the appearance of the old man, between the ten fingers, an ice crystal formed from the palm of the palm, and gradually formed a lotus shape, when the petals were solidified, I saw Yang Lin full of smiles, fingertips flicked, and the ice lotus flower has popped out of the palm.
Through the moonlight, shining with icy light, where the ice lotus passed, the temperature around it suddenly dropped, and the surface of the flowers and plants close to it immediately formed a layer of faint ice rain, which made the cold air of the ice lotus extremely strong.
The speed of the two lotus flowers is not fast, judging from the strength emitted, the lotus flower formed by the old man with pure mana will have a slight upper hand, because where the lotus wind passes, there is a faint sound of breaking the air, and it seems that it can tear through the space at any time.
And Yang Lin's Ice Lotus was only a little colder, causing a layer of ice crystals to form on the surface of the surrounding flowers and plants, and there was no strong reaction to the rest.
At the moment when the two lotus flowers collided, suddenly, the old man's lotus flower became tyrannical, his speed increased by a few points, and he accelerated and flew forward, and Yang Lin's ice lotus flower was even more weird, and it actually revealed a faint red light from the stamen.
"Patriarch Sun, be careful!" the peanut vision, Bu Luan immediately felt a little bad, and reminded loudly.
It's just that it's too late, and the two lotus flowers that conceal the extreme minds of the two of them have already collided in one place, and the loud sound of 'boom' is several times stronger than the sound of ordinary mana aura when it explodes.
The tyrannical aura was no longer a simple scattered spurt, but like an air arrow, shooting around, fortunately, a pale yellow enchantment stopped the violent air explosion in time, otherwise I don't know how much woodland would be destroyed.
The old man, who was called the patriarch of Sun by Bu Luan, suddenly clenched his chest at the moment when the lotus burst out, and after a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, he fell on his back, obviously being injured by Yang Lin's ice lotus flower and hurting his soul.
Everything is not over yet, the ice crystal lotus is broken, but the broken crystals, but like the insects of the fire, fly forward leisurely, as if giving birth to spiritual consciousness, sometimes bright as stars, sometimes dark without a trace.
The pale yellow enchantment has not dispersed, and a few brighter ice crystal fireflies are flying forward as always, with an extremely clear goal, that is, the patriarch surnamed Sun.
With a few soft sounds, the ice crystal firefly slammed headlong into the barrier, and without causing too many ripples, it extinguished itself and returned to nothingness.
The pale yellow enchantment lit up a few points of crystal light one after another, and then gradually dissipated, and Bu Luan, who had laid down the enchantment, also took a deep breath and landed his gaze on Yang Lin, who was smiling on the side.
Yang Lin's almost substantial lotus flower easily shattered the Sun clan's vitality lotus, and injured the secret spirit on it, everything seemed to be over, but Yang Lin was still smiling, and he was laughing for some reason.
Patriarch Sun, who fell to the ground, was holding his chest with his hands at this time, and he had been helped up by an old man next to him, his face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his lips looking at Yang Lin, with great hatred.
Most of the old men beside him had walked over at this time, and when they saw that Patriarch Sun was only damaged and there was no major problem, they relieved their hearts, and in surprise, they looked at Yang Lin opposite with angry eyes.
The moonlight was bright, the breeze was blowing, there was a faint hint of dryness, and suddenly felt something, Bu Luan shouted urgently: "Be careful!"
They didn't remind who it was, but everyone knew that they must have reminded Patriarch Sun, but they didn't understand what danger there would be in this quiet forest stream.
Without waiting for Bu Luan's hand to wave the seal, Yang Lin waved his hands roundly, and suddenly formed a towering ice wall in front of him, the wall was several feet wide and three feet thick, and the cold light had isolated Yang Lin and Bu Luan from the eight patriarchs at the same time.
At this time, everyone was even more puzzled, why Yang Lin suddenly raised an ice wall to separate himself from Bu Luan, did he want to say something quietly, afraid that everyone would listen.
But what happened in the next moment made everyone understand the truth, and a few sparks suddenly ignited by the wet stream, like sparks that have not been extinguished after the dry wood has been burned, and they are sometimes bright.