In Lin Yi's mind, he couldn't help but flash the figure when the Lord of the Stars passed on the Seven Killing Star Technique to him, and thought of the figure when he passed on the Heart of the Stars to him in the boundless sea of stars.

At this moment, this figure seemed so tall and majestic.

One person fights the gods alone, fearless, destroys in all directions with one move, and forces back the three emperors, who can match such a peerless demeanor?

The Ancient Sacred Tree was shattered, the Three Realms lost contact, and if it weren't for the starry sky that the Lord of the Stars had conjured up in the Human Realm, Lin Yi would not have been able to cultivate the Eight Great Star Arts, and he would not have been able to achieve today's achievements.

King Wu sighed lightly: "Those peerless god kings in the primeval era are truly 'peerless' in our hearts, proud of the world, unmatched, compared to them, we peerless are too far behind. ”

Lin Yi took a deep breath, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you King Wu for telling me about this and solving the doubts in Lin Yi's heart for many years." ”

King Wu thought for a moment and said, "Regarding the secret technique of the stars, I accidentally heard my father mention it once in a conversation with the Lord of the Stars. Nine is the number of poles, the Lord of the Stars reincarnates the eighth life, and the creation of zào produces eight kinds of secret techniques, but according to the Lord of the Stars, after the eight kinds of secret techniques, there must be a ninth!"

Lin Yi nodded, he had always had this speculation, but he wasn't sure.

"After the fall of the Lord of the Stars, my father once said that his biggest regret may be that he failed to create the ninth great star technique. After a pause, King Wu continued: "Now you are the second Lord of the Stars, and you are the one who has the most hope of completing the regret of the Lord of the Stars!

"With the Holy Artifact River Diagram in hand, I will never let anyone interfere in the battle between you, you can let it go!"

"Thank you, King Wu!" Lin Yi bowed deeply.

Seeing that Lin Yi looked tired, the Jiuli God King hurriedly said, "You heal well, there are still two days left, let's not bother you first." ”

After speaking, the two of them turned around and left.

Lin Yi thought about it, called the starfish and Wang Qi to his side, pulled out a purple mark from the center of his eyebrows, and sent it into the sea of starfish.

"This is the mark of the Purple Mansion Immortal Pavilion, and this Immortal Pavilion will be handed over to you in the future. Lin Yi said in a deep voice.

Haixing was shocked, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, you ......"

Wang Qi was also in front of him, and both of them could feel that every move Lin Yi made now was like saying goodbye to the two.

Lin Yi also took out Feng Shence from the dantian, solemnly handed it over to Wang Qi, and then waved his hand and said, "You guys disperse first, I'll be quiet by myself." ”

Haixing and Wang Qi couldn't bear the reluctance in their hearts and retreated.

Lin Yi lay quietly in the immortal pool, closed his eyes, his heart gradually fell into an ethereal, and his body slowly sank into motionless.

......

There were only the last two days, but the many gods felt like it was a long time.

The vicinity of Changyang Mountain has long been full of gods, densely packed, at a glance, the black pressure is overwhelming, and many monks are already beginning to discuss the outcome of this battle.

"Tell me, who can win in the end, Half-Saint Lin Yi or Jiang Xuanyuan?"

"It must be Jiang Yiyuan, there's nothing to say, the two of them were in the battle of Guyun Trench before, Jiang Yiyuan beat Lin Yi away, I don't believe that within a month, Lin Yi's strength will be able to improve by leaps and bounds, overpowering Jiang Yiyuan. ”

"Yes, it's not so much about who wins in the end, it's better to guess how long it will take Jiang Anyuan to kill Lin Yi. ”

An elderly god sighed: "Actually, this Lin Yi is still relatively wise, he is the body of the stars, and he chose the time of the full moon night, that is, to give full play to the divine power of the stars!"

"It's a pity that it's useless, in the face of absolute strength, these little tricks are vulnerable. Someone retorted.

With the passage of time, Changyang Mountain has become overcrowded.

It was the last day, the sun was setting in the west, night was falling, and bright and dazzling stars began to appear in the sky, and the whole starry sky looked magnificent.

A cold wind blew, blowing the robes of many gods.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "Changyang Mountain Peak, look!"

Everyone followed the prestige, and at some point, there was an extra monk in a red Taoist robe on the top of Changyang Mountain, with his hands behind his back, and his long black and red hair was draped casually on his shoulders, fluttering gently, his expression was cold, his face was like a knife, and the water chestnuts were distinct.

On the night of the full moon, on the top of Changyang Mountain, Jiang Zhiyuan, the top of the list, has already come to the appointment!

The moonlight like water sprinkled around Jiang Xuanyuan, and he was forced to retreat by him silently!

Jiang Zhenyuan appeared, and his momentum was so powerful!

"Half-Saint Lin Yi, come out and fight!" Jiang Yanyuan's indifferent voice spread through the four fields, and the aftermath was endless.

The moment many gods saw Jiang Xuanyuan, they felt a suffocating sense of oppression, except for the god-king level of Cunzài, every heavenly god felt a huge pressure.

The top of the list, worthy of the name!

"Alas, I was expecting a glimmer of hope for the Half-Saint Lin Yi, but now it seems that it is probably a completely crushing situation. Someone sighed softly.

At this moment, someone whispered, "Well, there seems to be a white-shirted monk halfway up the mountain?"

Many people subconsciously looked at it, only to see a seemingly ordinary white-shirted monk climbing the mountain unhurriedly, the speed was not fast, but between every step, it was extremely accurate.

"It's a half-saint Lin Yi!" someone exclaimed in surprise with sharp eyes.

is completely different from Jiang Yiyuan's appearance, Lin Yi's appearance seems so calm, and even most people don't know when Lin Yi appeared.

This man looks very ordinary.

But as everyone's eyes gathered, the expressions of many gods gradually changed.

Everyone suddenly realized that it was not that Lin Yi was too ordinary, but that Lin Yi seemed to have completely integrated into this starry sky and turned into one of the stars, regardless of each other.

If there's one more star in the night sky, who cares?

The bright moon was in the sky, reflecting Lin Yi's face clearly.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Lin Yi's mouth, his eyes were clear, his eyes were deep and mysterious, and the flashing light in them was even more dazzling than the bright moon above everyone's heads!

At this moment, many of the onlookers were breathing heavily, and their blood was burning.

Lin Yi's eyes turned, and he saw the King Kong monk and the Luo Han God General.

Lin Yi even saw a familiar face in the Heavenly God camp of the Southern Heavenly Court, Yuan Yuan.

Yuanyuan's eyes revealed a kind of emotion that only Lin Yi understands, so hot, at this moment, Lin Yi knew that Yuanyuan had not changed, and she must have difficulties living in the Southern Heavenly Court.

Lin Yi also saw many chivalrous monks, saw their excited eyes one by one, clenched fists, and also saw their expectations.

Lin Yi finally retracted his gaze, raised his head to look up at the night sky, looked at the full moon, and a pair of figures appeared in his mind, Yuqing and the little goblin.

Everyone thought that Lin Yi chose to play on the full moon night in order to bring out the best in his state.

But Lin Yi knew in his heart that only on this full moon night could he clearly feel that Yuqing and the little goblin were by his side.

The night of the full moon, the night of reunion.