Chapter 692: Assassination of Gongsun (Fourth Shift Asking for a Monthly Pass)
The coast of the East China Sea.
Lin Yi did not hide his deeds, and when he came to the vicinity, he saw many mortals kneeling on the ground, facing the direction of the East China Sea, with solemn expressions, as if they were worshipping, extremely religious.
Lin Yi looked carefully, many mortals were full of wind and frost, and they were obviously from afar.
Lin Yi frowned slightly, not knowing why.
There were also many monks around, looking at the sea and sky, and seemed to be quite emotional.
The monks and mortals did not disturb each other, and they seemed to be in great harmony.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yi couldn't help but be amazed.
Lin Yi stepped forward, grabbed a middle-aged man who had no aura, and asked with a smile, "This big brother, what are you doing here?"
The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Yi in surprise, and naturally blurted out, "Of course it's worshipping." ”
"Worship?" Lin Yi was stunned for a moment.
The middle-aged man was also talkative, and smiled: "You're from out of town, right?"
"Hmm...... Sort of. Lin Yi nodded subconsciously.
The middle-aged man said: "You should have heard the name of the Sword God from other places, we are worshipping the Sword God, hoping that he can return to the Flood Wilderness one day." ”
"Sword God?" Lin Yi was even more surprised in his heart.
Could it be that I haven't seen it for five years, and someone in the Flood Desolate Continent has actually ascended to the god throne?
Gui Lao once said that immortals have great restrictions in the human world, and they can't act at will, how can this person's name even be known to these mortals?
Seeing that Lin Yi was still confused, the middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh lightly and asked, "Haven't you even heard of the sword god Lin Yi?"
Lin ...... Yi?" Lin Yi still didn't react at this time.
"That's right!"
After a pause, the middle-aged man suddenly slapped his head and said with a smile: "Look at my memory, but I forgot one thing, the sword god Lin Yi also used Mu Qing's name, now you should know, right?"
The sword god is actually himself?
In the past five years, what has happened in the Flood Desolate Continent?
Lin Yi originally thought that under the hype of the Gongsun Imperial Family, he had already been identified as a demon and everyone was punished, but why did he become a sword god now?
Lin Yi still doesn't know the impact of the Battle of the East China Sea on the people of the desolation, let alone the three gifts he gave to Yuqing, which have long been known to the world with the help of the magic stick.
Lin Yi asked tentatively: "Isn't this Lin Yi a demon, how could it be ......?"
The middle-aged man's face changed, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said loudly: "Who said he was a demon?"
"Uh......" Lin Yi smiled dumbly: "I'm also hearsay, just ask, hehe." ”
The middle-aged man saw that Lin Yi had a friendly attitude, and it was not easy to reach out and hit the smiling person.
The middle-aged man said angrily: "In the first battle in the East China Sea, the sword god revealed the inside story of the agreement between the Gongsun royal family and the fairy island, and in a fit of anger, he killed the three princes of the fairy island, killed more than a thousand fairy island monks on the coast of the East China Sea, and saved us from the 10,000 boys and girls in the Eastern Regions, this kind of monk will be a demon clan?"
"Besides, five years ago, the sword god made trouble on Xiandao, gave three gifts to Fairy Yuqing, and slaughtered 100,000 troops in Xiandao, which is known to the whole world, and completely eradicated the hidden danger of Xiandao for our desolation, such monks are still demons?"
"What!" Lin Yi was shocked, and his eyes showed disbelief.
How did those three gifts reach the Flood Wilderness?
Under questioning, Lin Yi knew that someone had secretly made a move, and used immortal magic to map his every move on the Immortal Island on the Flood Desolate Continent.
This matter is nothing, but the only thing Lin Yi is worried about is that when the little goblin sees this scene, he will definitely be cranky and heartbroken.
But it was like this, it was irreparable, and Lin Yi could only sigh.
The middle-aged man said: "My child is one of the people who was saved by the Sword God back then, and now I am fortunate to worship the Star Alliance Cultivator, and the Sword God is kind to me and my children, so I come to worship once a month." ”
Then the middle-aged man pointed to the many mortals around him and said softly, "They are the same. Even many immortal monks occasionally come here to trace the footsteps of the sword god back then, and we mortals and immortals tacitly know that this is a holy place that belongs to us, everyone is equal, and there are few fights. ”
"I see. Lin Yi was stunned.
The middle-aged man asked: "You heard that the sword god is a demon clan, presumably it is also nonsense from some royal nobles, and they often preach how fierce and vicious the sword god is, and tell us about the big right and wrong, hehe, who doesn't have a scale in their hearts?"
Lin Yi felt warm in his heart when he heard this, and suddenly felt that the grievances he had received before were nothing at all.
Seeing that Lin Yi had a good attitude, the middle-aged man patted Lin Yi on the shoulder and said seriously: "Young man, you remember, no matter how many people say that this person is bad, but if he is good to you, you have to say that he is good; ”
"Grievances and grievances are clearly heroes, small grievances are confused, and there are no big things to talk about!"
Hearing this, Lin Yi suddenly discovered that many things, perhaps a monk who has lived for hundreds or thousands of years, may not have a mortal who has experienced the world to see through.
"I've been taught!" Lin Yi said sincerely.
From beginning to end, Lin Yi did not reveal his identity as a monk, the middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, turned around and continued to worship, not taking Fang Cai's matter to heart at all.
I haven't seen him for five years, Lin Yi has lost his original childishness and impetuousness, he doesn't look like a twenty-year-old boy at all, his temperament has changed a lot, and he has more maturity and vicissitudes.
At this moment, the conversation between the two foundation building monks caught Lin Yi's attention.
"Hey, have you heard, the Night Assassin has been attacking lately!"
"But no, he is really bold enough, it is said that he assassinated Gongsun Guyue at the door of the Gongsun royal family, and he failed to strike a blow, and immediately escaped. ”
"Well, in just five days, this is the first assassination?"
"Let me do the math, almost...... Three times, right? There was a poor clan's King's Landing before, but unfortunately, an arrow was blocked by Gongsun Guyue head-on, and instantly fell into the downwind, if it wasn't for the 'Treasure Digging Combination' to arrive, I'm afraid he would have died in the hands of Gongsun Guyue. ”
"Alas, these friends of Lin Yi back then were really powerful, Lin Yi has been down for so many years, they still can't swallow this breath, and they will stop this marriage for Lin Yi, this is called righteous anger, called treating each other with all sincerity!"
"So what, it's not for nothing. The Night Assassins attacked, but they failed to kill Gongsun Guyue. This series of assassinations has made Gongsun Guyue famous, and now he has faintly become the first person of the younger generation!"
"Hehe!" One of the monks pursed his lips and sneered: "The first person? Lin Yi is not here, who dares to say that he is the first person of the younger generation? I heard that in the Hundred Clans War, none of the ten Gongsun Gu Yue was Lin Yi's opponent!"
"It's hard to say now, I heard that Gongsun Guyue had been hiding his strength before, and it wasn't until the Night Assassin made a move that he really forced him to release all his cultivation, and it is said that Gongsun Guyue is now a great monk of Yuanying Dacheng!"
Don't forget, Lin Yi was known as invincible at the same level, and I don't know how many immortal golden bodies were folded in Lin Yi's hands. ”
At this moment, a huge divine consciousness suddenly descended, targeting the two foundation-building monks who were talking.
A Jindan monk dressed in a pale golden robe slowly descended, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he looked at the two of them and said coldly: "A dead man, what do you say he is doing?