Lin Yi's body couldn't help but tremble, his eyes narrowed, the cold light flickered inside, his face was expressionless, only the trembling fists could make outsiders see the anger in his heart. ()

"Let's go, let's go see Wan'er first. ”

Lin Yidang went first, Zhang Dalong and the others hurriedly followed, and on the way, they roughly told Wan'er about the battle.

"Nine layers of condensation, shouldn't that be a seed cultivator, how could it end up fighting?" Lin Yi frowned slightly.

Zhang Dalong sighed and said: "The head of Hanyuan Valley is too shrewd, and the two escorted places were given to the two monks of their sect who were at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, and the sect Chu Changfei, oh, that is, the monk of the ninth layer of Qi Condensation, ended up fighting with the monks of the three factions, and Senior Sister Wan'er was unlucky, and finally won the bamboo lottery that fought against him." ”

Ruan Xiaoqiang said: "Yes, there are two small realms apart, and he is not an opponent at all, if it weren't for the head of the sect to stop Shi Sha, I'm afraid that he would also be abolished by Chu Changfei, that person fought a total of three games, and he shot ruthlessly, mercilessly, and all the opponents ended up miserable, and one of them was almost abolished." ”

Lin Yi let out a faint 'um', but Zhang Dalong and the others felt a chill for no reason, knowing that he would definitely make a move to find a place for Ye Wan'er.

Zhang Dalong hesitated, but still said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Lin, that person's cultivation is extremely high, unfathomable, after three battles, he has not even sacrificed a spiritual weapon, just using some ordinary spells, he is already invincible and condensing period, you, you are still ......"

Lin Yi waved his hand to interrupt, and said sideways: "Has he reached the foundation building period?"

Zhang Dalong was stunned and subconsciously shook his head.

"Monk Zhuji, I have also killed it. This sentence sounded in Lin Yi's heart, but he didn't say it.

When Lin Yi pushed open the door of the master's room, he found that the entire room was full of mist and steaming, and in the haze, he could vaguely see Lin Qingfeng walking around Ye Wan'er quickly, clapping his palms 'chaotically', and pouring pure aura into the latter's body.

Lin Yi knew that the master was healing his senior sister, so he didn't dare to disturb him, so he quietly withdrew and stood quietly at the door, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what to think.

Zhang Dalong and the two glanced at each other, did not linger any longer, informed them, and turned to leave.

After half a ring, Lin Qingfeng's slightly tired voice came: "Xiao Linzi, come in." ”

Lin Yi pushed the door in, and saw Lin Qingfeng's face was yellow, and his breath was weak, as if he had aged a lot all of a sudden, he knew that the master had worked hard to save Senior Sister Wan'er from a serious injury, and he had spent a lot of energy, and his injuries had deteriorated rapidly, and he could already smell a trace of death.

Lin Yi's lips trembled, his nose was slightly sour, and his eyes were red and moist.

"Master......" Lin Yi called softly, and he couldn't say any more.

Lin Qingfeng smiled freely, and said with relief: "Xiao Linzi, don't cry, I can hold on for a year, Wan'er is fine, you can rest assured." ”

Lin Yi turned his head to look at Ye Wan'er who was sleeping on the side, the blood marks on the corners of her mouth were still there, but her face was gradually "exposed" and ruddy, knowing that her injuries were no longer serious.

The master was originally the most talented monk in the sect, but after being hit hard by Gongsun Guyue, he was on the verge of despair, and he didn't have a few years to live.

The hatred that Lin Yi had suppressed in his heart reached the extreme at this moment, and he thought of Gongsun Guyue.

If it weren't for him, the master would not have been seriously injured, suffered by this calamity, and even affected his life.

Lin Yi thought of Chu Changfei, if it weren't for him, Wan'er would not be injured, the master would not have spent his vitality again, and the already small amount of longevity would be reduced again.

This revenge will be avenged!

His relatives were injured, and he was beaten so hard, Lin Yi's heart swelled with monstrous anger.

"I'm afraid that this monk who hurt your senior sister has the strength of the peak of the ninth layer of condensing qi, and he is indeed very talented, but he is a little heavier, if it is not sent in time, your senior sister will not want to improve her cultivation in the future. Lin Qingfeng's voice was hoarse, lacking in qi, and he looked extremely weak.

Lin Qingfeng looked at the silent Lin Yi, sighed, and said, "You don't blame the other sect leaders, if they spend their vitality to heal Wan'er, I'm afraid it will be difficult to open the land of gods and demons with all their might, after all, it will take the strength of ten Jindan monks to do it." Now in addition to me, the sect is a waste person, and only the sect master and Senior Sister Du are Jindan monks, and even Senior Brother Yu is only in the late stage of foundation building, and Shouyuan is afraid that it is almost over. Alas, the sect is weak, and it is ashamed to play against the sword ancestor. ”

Lin Yi knew in his heart that the other masters were not unspent, but reluctant, in this Yi Sword Sect, only the master was sincerely good to the three of him, and he had already seen through the cold and warm world for six years.

Six years ago, when Lin Qingfeng said loudly in front of everyone in the Yi Sword Sect, 'How can it be considered a fate, I said that he has a fate', Lin Yi knew that the master was the person he had to protect with his life in this life, not to mention the grace of nurturing and teaching in the past six years.

Exiting the room, Lin Yi looked in the direction of the sect's competition arena to test the sword, exhaled lightly, and said in a low voice: "Isn't the ninth layer of condensation amazing?" ”

The cold wind blew, blowing the long hair on the young man's forehead, revealing his eyes that were full of spirituality but with a chill, he clenched his fists and strode towards the sword test flat.

Trial Sword Ping, the competition between the three factions has gradually come to an end, and the ten places have also been finalized, in addition to the two guaranteed places for each faction, the juniors of the three factions are only fighting for the only four remaining positions.

A monk at the peak of the seventh layer of condensation in the Mountain Gate obtained one of the remaining four positions, and Chu Changfei of Hanyuan Valley had no doubt that it was the stunned boy Han Lei who did not have a ground-level spiritual weapon, and he also broke into it with his solid cultivation.

In addition to Xiao Tianzhu and Song Hanyan, only Shi Sha won the only remaining place, although he was one-armed, he broke through to the eighth layer of condensation before the war, and there were many spiritual weapons, which overwhelmed everyone, which made several masters of the Yijian Sect unexpected, and the sect master Ling Zheng also began to look at it with admiration.

But at this time, Shi Sha was arguing with the sect master Ling Zheng with anger on the front, pointing at Chu Changfei, and his eyes burst with raging anger.

"Sect Master, it's just a junior competition, everyone is on the spot, but he almost abolished Wan'er and shot ruthlessly, how can this matter stop here!"

Xiao Tianzhu snorted coldly and shouted: "Senior Brother Shi, pay attention to your tone, how to talk to the sect master, it is better to go back and take care of Senior Sister Wan'er, so that you can do some senseless quarrels here." ”

Shi Sha laughed angrily and said loudly: "Senior brother, I respect you as senior brother, but what you say is like a fart!"

"You ......" Xiao Tianzhu glared angrily, and then brushed his sleeves and sneered: "It's just a cripple, with luck to break into ten places, what arrogance is there." ”

Shi Sha is the most taboo on weekdays for others to say that he is disabled, and he works hard to cultivate, and there is only one purpose, that is, to impress others with him, even if he breaks an arm, he is never weaker than others.

"Do you have the courage to say it again!" Shi Sha gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his blood surging upward, and he wanted to fight despite the presence of many sect seniors.

"Hehe, your Sword Sect is lively, and your own people quarreled first, Ling Daoyou, don't you care?" the Hanyuan Valley Valley Lord sneered, his face "dew" mocking.

At this time, a young girl stood up, with a slender figure and an extremely beautiful appearance, like a fairy in a painting, paced to Shi Sha, and said softly: "Senior Brother Shi, don't be angry, everyone is the same family, why bother fighting?"

The woman in front of him was Song Hanyan of the Yi Sword Sect, an eighth-layer monk of the Condensation Sect, Shi Sha had been in love with her for a long time, and at this time, listening to her words and persuasions, he couldn't help but be a little flustered, and it was not good to speak ill of him.

Song Hanyan saw Shi Sha's reaction, the corners of his mouth chuckled, and said: "Actually, Senior Brother Xiao is also for your good, that Chu Daoyou is invincible in the condensation period, if you go, you will definitely suffer defeat, why bother? Besides, Chu Daoyou is not aimed at Senior Sister Wan'er, his shot is very heavy on everyone." ”

Song Hanyan's voice was extremely soft, like a lark chirping, but Shi Sha felt harsh when he heard it at this time.

"Hehehe......" Shi Sha suddenly laughed inexplicably, his face was sad, he had never dared to face Song Hanyan, but at this time he stared at the latter's watery eyes, and said sadly: "Everyone is the same door, and the same door is in trouble, why don't you help? Wan'er, I treat it as a relative, and my relatives are in trouble, how can I sit idly by? He is heavy on anyone, but is this the reason why he beat Wan'er to a serious injury!

After Shi Sha said, it became louder and louder, shocking Song Han's fireworks to lose his "color", and he couldn't stand Shi Sha's momentum, took a few steps back, and was stunned on the spot, at a loss.

"Enough! don't bark there, disturb the quiet, but a cripple, if you want revenge, you can come up and compete, I'll give you an arm!"

The person who spoke had an arrogant face, a cold face, and looked at Shi Sha with disdainful eyes, it was Chu Changfei of Hanyuan Valley.

The presence instantly became silent, and the pin drop could be heard, which can be described as extremely domineering.

Suddenly, a sneer was heard, which was particularly evident in the empty field. The disdain and ridicule in the laughter could be heard by everyone present.

Shi Sha was shocked, his face was "dewed" and "colored", and he knew his person when he heard his voice.

"Who, come out! Hide your head and tail, no guts rats!" Chu Changfei shouted.

"Teach you a lesson, how to use Senior Brother Shi to make a move, I will play with you. ”

As soon as the words fell, a dumbfounded teenager squeezed into the crowd, dressed plainly, with a rustic face, but his eyes were extremely attentive, his eyes were dark and bright, staring at Chu Changfei expressionlessly, and said lightly.