Night fell, and the dark blue sky was inlaid with stars, like an eternal net, blocking the entire sky.
Among the houses in Luoxian Jianzong's outer sect for disciples to live in, there is a room with candles lit.
A black-haired boy was sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating. The candle flames that were clearly extinguished reflected his delicate profile, and he was full of affection.
It was Lin Zhizhi.
Although Xuanhua's cave dwelling could be freely lived by him, Lin Zhizhi sometimes chose to live in the Sword Sect for convenience. Compared with the noisy daytime, Lin Zhizhi prefers to practice at night, which is easier to meditate.
At this time, his cultivation base is at the 12th floor of the Qi Refining Stage, and he can enter the gate that is about to be built with one floor left. As a Heavenly Spiritual Root, Lin Zhizhi has a unique advantage in absorbing Spiritual Qi, and the speed is almost three times that of a single Spiritual Root. Soon, the Spiritual Qi in his body filled up, and after running for thirty-six weeks, it stabilized in the Qi-refining period. The pinnacle of the twelve floors.
At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked, and there was a sound of "dong".
Lin Zhizhi was a little puzzled, opened his eyes, got off the bed, opened the door, and saw the young man standing at the door as warm as jade, seeing that he answered the door, he shook the jug in his hand towards Lin Zhizhi and said: " come to you for a drink."
"...How did you know I was here?"
Lin Zhizhi had just rejected Su Yu's confession in the afternoon. Seeing the other party as nothing at the moment, he thought to himself that he had already let go
Su Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Your name is Lin Zhizhi. In Luoxian Jianzong, there is always someone who knows."
Lin Zhizhi retorted slightly for the certainty in his words: "I didn't live here all the time."
Su Yu didn't follow suit, seeing that Lin Zhizhi didn't mean to invite him in, he took the initiative to say frankly: "I've thought about the afternoon thing."
Lin Zhizhi: "?"
"It may also have an emotional effect, I will try to let it go." Su Yu said with great enthusiasm.
Jiyou's straightforwardness surprised Lin Zhizhi. From the afternoon to the present, it was only three hours before Su Yu could figure it out so well.
Lin Zhizhi didn't doubt the truth of Su Yu's words, because he never lied—in the past between the two of them, Su Yu kept his mouth shut at most, and tried to induce Lin Zhizhi to do something, but he never really lied. over him.
It would be great if the favorability system was still there—Su Yu was acting so normal, and Lin Zhizhi was not good at sweeping people out of the house because of his affection. At that time, when he let Su Yu in, he couldn't help thinking that if the system was still there, he would know what was going on in Su Yu's heart, and he could prescribe the right medicine (?).
After coming in, Su Yu was not polite, sat beside the bed, patted himself beside him and said to Lin Zhizhi, "Come on, let's drink together, we haven't had a drink together for a long time."
Su Yu like this made Lin Zhizhi believe a bit of what he meant by "letting go". For the sake of the friendship that was once a brother and a friend, Lin Zhizhi did not refuse this time. He sat directly over and took the jug from Su Yu's hand: "It seems that it has been more than a year—"
He wasn't sure.
Su Yu picked up another pot of wine, shook it gently, looked at the liquid in the pot and said, "Yes."
-It has been a full year, two months and three days.
Lin Zhizhi was not good at drinking, so he only took a sip of this wine.
Su Yu looked at him and reminded aloud: "Drink slowly, don't get drunk."
"I'm not that bad at drinking."
Su Yu's reminder reminded Lin Zhizhi that in the past, his friends had always treated him like an old father, and all of a sudden his resistance to Su Yu's previous confession was not so strong.
"I remember that in the past, you often wanted to go to the world to drink flower wine, so you were often taught by your father." Su Yu's voice was low and gentle, and his eyes were distant.
"...that's all in the past."
Mentioning these embarrassing things, Lin Zhizhi answered with a dark face.
"Yeah, it's all over." Su Yu didn't know what to think, his eyes were a little dazed. Soon, he recovered and said to Lin Zhizhi, "How was your time in Luoxian Jianzong?"
Lin Zhizhi took a small jug, took another sip, and said lightly about the recent encounter: "It's okay, that's it."
"I don't know anything to share with me..." Su Yu dragged his tone, and the color of his eyes changed, and finally settled on a gloomy color, "But I have a lot to say to you."
Lin Zhizhi raised his vigilance: "...you said."
Su Yu gave him a deep look, poured a pot of wine into his mouth and drank it: "What I really wanted to say to you, I already said it in the afternoon."
When he mentioned the matter of the afternoon, Lin Zhizhi's fingers unobtrusively squeezed the jug: "You weren't—"
"—I said I would try to let it go, but it will take time." Su Yu interrupted him.
He has indeed tried to give up, but no matter what method he uses, it will not work.
There is no second person.
The young master of the Lin family, who is still Yuanyang, is not very good at dealing with emotional matters. He took another sip of wine, but suddenly he felt that the world was spinning. He shook his head. He didn't expect that he would be drunk after only a few sips. He frowned and asked, "What kind of wine is this?"
Su Yu replied gently: "Drunken Immortal."
"Have not heard… "
"I know." Su Yu said.
Su Yu seemed to have said something next, but Lin Zhizhi couldn't remember it anymore. The pot of wine had more stamina than anything he had ever drank, but after just one, two, three or four—about four sips, he fell drunkenly on the edge of the bed.
The young man's cheeks were flushed, and his black eyes filled with autumn water. Maybe because he was too hot, he pulled open the collar with his hands and scratched a red mark on his neck even if he was drowsy.
"You're too careless," Su Yu looked at him with a chuckle, gently grabbed his friend's restless hand, pressed it on the side of the bed irresistibly, and gently touched his other hand with his other hand. Turning his face sideways, he picked up the youth's jet-black hair, and kissed him on the lips, "Look, I just took the drunken fairy of the wine fairy to deceive you, and you get drunk so easily, what if there are bad people? "
How can I tell him to relax
- He absolutely can't stand another person who successfully takes his place and takes care of this person and accompanies him day and night.
Like this, Lin Zhizhi fell under his body and let him do whatever he wanted, he had done it many times.
It took Su Yu ten years to weed out every trace of threat around this person. From the first time he discovered that his attitude towards Lin Zhizhi was different from ordinary people, Su Yu's feelings were much deeper than that of the pure sauce that Lin Zhizhi thought.
Su Yu hugged the boy by the waist, and his eyes were finally no longer full of false tenderness, but nakedly burning the desire for monopoly.
- How better is it to lie in his arms like this now than to reject him
- It's just better if you can be a little more angry. It doesn't matter if you are angry with him and act like a spoiled child, as long as he can still be around.
- But he is not enough to have the power to monopolize this person in his arms, he still needs to become stronger.
- until you can subvert the way of heaven.
Su Yu leaned down, put his lips and tongue on the collarbone that had been tempting him, and sucked out a red mark.
Although his desire is strong, he is not the kind of villain who takes advantage of others' dangers. What he wanted was to capture Lin Zhizhi's heart one step at a time when he was awake, not the physical pleasure of being unconscious.
He just wanted to… see this man more before leaving.
In the early hours of the morning, Su Yu put the person in his arms back on the bed, and he opened the door and walked out. Today is the day Elder Tianyin returns, and Su Yu will also leave with him.
When we meet again next time, it will be another story.
…
When Lin Zhizhi woke up, it was already the third watch in the sun. The weather is not very good, the dark clouds are raging in the sky, a style that is about to come.
The boy covered his eyes with his hands on the bed, groaned, and regained consciousness.
Lin Zhizhi struggled to prop up his body with his hands, half sat up, leaned against the wall, and pulled the scattered black hair behind him, and the broken memories in his mind gradually took shape. Thinking of Su Yu's last sentence "I know", Lin Zhizhi slapped the edge of the bed angrily: Damn, I've been tricked.
Fortunately nothing happened to me...
Thinking of the "Thinking Sun" on the top of the base friend's head, Lin Zhizhi's face turned green, and Su Yu had a little conscience!
Depressed, he pressed his temples with his fingers, suppressing the tingling pain in his mind.
"Boom-"
A loud thunder sounded in the sky.
The disturbed Lin Zhizhi was quite irritable, so he lay back again—soon, he thought of the thunderstorm refining method that Master had mentioned before. Fear of missing the weather, he hurriedly lifted the quilt and took a handful in the corner of the room. Umbrella went out of the house.
It was obviously daytime, but the dark cloud pressure made the sky as dark as evening, and it seemed that there was going to be a huge thunderstorm.
By the time Lin Zhizhi came to Xuanhua's cave, the rain had already poured down. Even with an umbrella, it is hard to guard against.
Xuan Hua looked at the wet little apprentice, and with a flick of his fingers, Lin Zhizhi felt his whole body warm and his clothes were mostly dry.
"boom!"
Another loud noise seemed to explode in my ears.
Xuanhua stared thoughtfully at the dark blue thunder light outside the window for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Lin Zhizhi with complicated eyes.
It made Lin Zhizhi a little inexplicable: "Master...?"
Xuanhua then retracted his gaze and turned his head out of the window again. When Lin Zhizhi wanted to ask again, he floated out a sentence: "Don't interact with Su Yu in the future."
Compared with the usual indifference, the tone was mixed with subtle anger.
- An emotion that even Xuanhua himself hadn't noticed.
Lin Zhizhi: "!!!"
Master, how did you know about Su Yu! Don't you know that Su Yu once had a crush on him? Lin Zhizhi suddenly felt ashamed that his child's puppy love was known to his parents.
Xuanhua is not a nosy person, on the contrary, he is more cold-hearted than anyone else. Someone once asked him to help with his dying wife and children in front of him, but he was not moved. Lin Zhizhi would be warned like this simply because he was his only disciple.
The only disciple was confessed, making Xuanhua feel bad.
The only disciple was not only drunk, but also eaten tofu, which made Xuan Hua feel very bad.
If Su Yu hadn't made any further moves, Xuanhua wasn't sure if he would raise his sword and kill him on the spot... But why
Why does he feel that all those close to his little apprentice have no conspiracy
Lord Dao Zun fell into deep thought about himself, and then came back to his senses after the little apprentice's "Master", and avoided answering the question "How did you know Su Yu?", Xuanhua waved his long sleeves. Asked: "Do you still remember that refining method?"
"… "
Although he was dissatisfied with Master's change of topic, Lin Zhizhi nodded and took out the Asking Immortal Sword that he had thought about in the face of the wall from the Qiankun Ring.
The thunder on the sword seemed to be sensitive to the thunder and lightning from the outside world, and the dark blue arc flashed more and more times. Sword Spirit imagined a mouth, opened and closed: "Master, I... I want to swallow it."
Xuanhua opened the barrier, put Lin Zhizhi under protection, and led the little apprentice out of the cave. Lord Dao Zun closed his eyes, and the two took a step into the air and walked towards the depths of the thunder and lightning.
The higher you go, the bigger the thunder and lightning, and it seems to hit the cheek a few times.
Xuanhua's expression did not move, and his voice sounded in Lin Zhizhi's head: "Are you afraid?"
Lin Zhizhi shook his head, but instead asked curiously, "If I was struck by this thunder, would I have survived the thunder calamity?"
Xuanhua: "..."
He didn't know if it was a thunder robbery, but the little weak chicken during the Qi refining period was struck by this thunder, and it was lucky that most of the wreckage was left.
Dao Zun took his little apprentice all the way to the place where the thunder and lightning were concentrated, and motioned Lin Zhizhi to take out the Wenxian Sword: "I will lead the thunder for you, you must remember to follow the method after the thunder and lightning enter your body."
Lin Zhizhi quickly went through this method in his mind and nodded with a serious expression.
Xuanhua seemed to suddenly remember something, and hesitantly said: "Tianlei enters the body, it may be a little painful."
"If you are afraid of pain and stop, what else do you need to cultivate?" Lin Zhizhi didn't care much.
Xuanhua glanced at Lin Zhizhi with admiration, then stretched out a hand, his robe flew up, and he grabbed an arc from the thunder and lightning in the sky!
The arc struggled in Xuanhua's hands, roaring with his mouth open as if alive, but was suppressed by the Dao Zun with a move, cutting down a few layers of power before being introduced into Lin Zhizhi's body.
Dao Zun said that it will hurt, and it is naturally very painful.
It was so painful that Lin Zhizhi almost fainted due to the sudden physical pain, but he gritted his teeth. Even though his body was trembling slightly, he still did not fall down.
The blue electric arc passed through his body and injected into the Immortal Sword, and the sword spirit flashed through his body, greedily absorbing the thunder light from nature.
Lin Zhizhi guided the lightning into the Wenxian Sword in a special way, only to feel that in this seemingly endless pain, a subtle connection was established with the sword instead.
It is even tighter than the previous blood refining.
When the sword spirit completely absorbed the arc, the pain on Lin Zhizhi's body also eased. He exhaled a sigh of relief, but before he let go of the Immortal Sword, a force of thunder and lightning exploded in his body.
This power of lightning is not as ferocious as before, but is similar to the spirit of lightning that he has refined, forming a small vortex in his dantian. At the same time, the spiritual energy around Lin Zhizhi is surging, waiting to calm At that time, he had already entered the thirteenth floor of the Qi refining period!
The next step is to build a foundation.
After entering the thirteenth floor of the Qi refining period, Lin Zhizhi immediately sat down to adjust his breath.
Xuanhua flicked his fingers and bounced a pill into the hands of the little apprentice: "Take it."
This medicinal pill is round, with a green light all over its body, full of spiritual energy, and ten ripples on it, it is actually a spiritual pill. Yunling Pill is a spiritual pill, no matter how violent the spiritual energy in the body, a Yunling Pill can calm down. Taking a Yunling Pill at the moment of the breakthrough can stabilize the foundation and purify the spiritual energy in the body - but most people rarely do this, and most of them stay in the emergency when the exercise is out of control, because the Yunling Pill is very rare.
Not only are the materials rare, but only those alchemy masters can complete the process required for refining. Even those great cultivators wouldn't waste anything to give to the disciples in the qi-refining stage when they broke through.
— Or Xuanhua is rich and self-willed. For many years, he has been alone and has no idea how many good things he has.
After Lin Zhizhi took the pill, he felt a surge of spiritual energy pouring into his body like a clear spring. The original flashy aura was instantly condensed a lot. Because of the thunder and lightning, it was different from the spiritual energy that he had usually obtained through hard work. , more profound.
Seeing the young apprentice closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, Lord Dao Zun suddenly jumped into the words of the True Monarch Luoyun, who often came to his palace uninvited: "Do you do the same to your apprentice? What if the apprentice is kidnapped by someone else's rhetoric? Let me ask which apprentice in this world would not choose when facing a handsome and handsome master like me and a cold-hearted type like you. I?"
At that time, Xuanhua didn't speak, and his sword qi shot down the clouds and fled the Xuanhua cave. It was like when he was practicing, but he saw him and another teenager having fun (?) and finally getting drunk. Only he knew how much willpower he used to resist the urge to stop them.
Lord Dao Zun reflected on whether he was too cold as Luo Yun said, causing the little apprentice to not be close to him. So Xuanhua approached Lin Zhizhi, tried to close the relationship between master and apprentice, and patted the young man's soft head: "You did a good job."
Lin Zhizhi raised his fluffy dog's head, calmly and calmly accepted the feeding from Master: "Thank you Master for the compliment."
Xuanhua retracted his hand, the tenderness between his eyebrows flashed away, and returned to coldness. With his temperament, it is not easy to say such a sentence, and if he wants to talk like Luoyun, even if the human world collapses, he will not be able to do it. He just stood aside, waiting for the boy to finish adjusting his breath.
Outside the protection circle propped up by Xuanhua, thunder broke out, pouring rain poured out, and the whole world fell into a sea of roars. It seemed that some ferocious beast was born, stirring up the stormy waves.
Xuanhua personally protects Lin Zhizhi, giving him an infinite sense of security. Accompanied by Taoist Ziyi, I am afraid that the gate of the realm will fall, the magic cultivator will reappear, and Daluo Jinxian will come down to earth in person, and no one can disturb him - well, the realm of the thirteenth floor of the stable Qi refining period - Damn, Lin Zhizhi thinks of his own now. The borders will blush.
The former young master of the Lin family would be proud of his aptitude, thinking that he was only in his teens, and he had such a level to look down on his peers. After worshipping Master Xuanhua, Lin Zhizhi understood that there is a heaven beyond the sky, and he was still proud, but he learned to work hard and cultivate further.
He opened one side of his eyes slightly, looked at Master Shen Jing's handsome profile, and a desire for strength rose in his heart.
If one day, he can be like Shizun, who can flatten the world with one sword, how mighty and domineering it will be.
Xuan Hua noticed Lin Zhizhi's gaze, turned his head and asked, "Okay?"
The young master of the Lin family stood up and nodded.
Xuanhua turned around, took Lin Zhizhi from the depths of the thunder and lightning back to the Sword Sect, and said to Lin Zhizhi at the entrance of the cave: "In another month, the secret realm of Tianfu will be opened, and the four major factions will send elite disciples inside. , you are my disciple and among them."
"Tianfu Secret Realm?"
"The former back garden of Xianyu has now been broken, and only new disciples below the foundation stage can enter." Xuanhua explained briefly, and added at the end, "Prepare well, if you have any confusion, you can Come find me directly."
"The disciple understands."
Lin Zhizhi nodded yes.
After returning to the outer door residence, the young master of the Lin family, who had just broken through, couldn't wait to take out the Immortal Asking Sword, cooperate with the lightning control technique in the refining magic, and guide the thunder around the sword to attack the enemy.
The sword spirit has just absorbed Tianlei, and the whole body is comfortable - as a sword spirit who has been in the Wanjian Cave all year round, it does not know how to be shy, so he bluntly said what he felt: "I am very comfortable!"
Lin Zhizhi: "...What did you say?"
The two gray-white arms that the sword spirit imagined grew longer and longer, "It's very comfortable to finally leave Wanjian Cave, it's very comfortable to swallow Tianlei, and it's more comfortable to be held in the hands of the master—"
"Then don't say it at this time..."
Lin Zhiyi thought that if the time came, he would take out the Asking Immortal Sword and compete with others. When he used it, the sword spirit said "I'm so comfortable" while piercing others...
A proper mental pollution language attack! Both his and the Master's face will be lost.
"Why can't you say happy?" Sword Spirit asked suspiciously.
Lin Zhizhi was stuck: "It's okay to say it, it just depends on the occasion... You can tell me in private, but don't say it in public, it's not a good influence."
The sword spirit incarnates as a curious baby: "Is it bad to express comfortably? Humans are really strange..."
#Human: Nima, I don't carry this pot#
Lin Zhizhi was choked by Sword Spirit's words, took out his master's authority, and said with a cold face, "Do you listen to me?"
If you don't listen, you'll be locked in a small dark room like this! The account of swallowing the sword before has not been settled yet!
The sword spirit bowed flatteringly with both hands: "Be obedient, I am the most obedient, if I don't say it, I don't say it! It's enough for me to tell the master alone!"
—Lin Zhi was quite satisfied at the beginning, and felt that although this sword spirit was a little stupid, it still had a childish heart. Then, during the month of preparation for the secret realm, he kept hearing Sword Spirit whispering in his ear: "Master, I am very happy now, and I want you to know my mood."
"Master, the outside world is really much more exciting than Wanjian Cave."
"Master, why don't you speak?"
"… "
Damn mental retardation.
Lin Zhizhi silently put the Asking Immortal Sword into the Qiankun Ring, isolating the constant noise harassment.
A month passed by Lin Zhizhi's non-stop actions to prevent Feng Qin's harassment and Jian Ling's chatter, and in a blink of an eye it was the day when the secret realm opened.
The elite disciples of the new generation of Luo Xian Jianzong rode in twos and threes on the cranes of the sect elders and flew to the Red Maple Valley where the secret realm was located.
Tianfu Secret Realm has always been dominated by the four major sects and is opened once a year.
As the former back garden of Xianyu, Tianfu Secret Realm is full of spiritual energy, and all kinds of strange flowers and spiritual fruits that no longer exist in the human world can be found in it. It was offered and accepted by the elders as a closed disciple. The chance is definitely not small, but since the spiritual energy is amazing, and after so many years of reproduction, there are naturally many ferocious monsters and strange creatures, so the number of disciples killed each year should not be underestimated.
Despite this, it still attracts many disciples to visit every year.
This time, the leader of the team is still the elder He Weizheng from the previous apprenticeship meeting—probably because of his outstanding strength, but he can’t stop practicing, and he loves all the sect affairs that can be run outside. The young man couldn't beat him, and the man who beat him didn't bother to care about him, so he let him come out more diligently.
Lin Zhizhi was naturally among the disciples of Sword Sect. The rest of the disciples were either elder disciples or new disciples who came in together. They were basically familiar with each other, and they began to discuss the secret realm of Tianfu from the back of Xianhe.
Only Lin Zhizhi and another black-clothed disciple were more withdrawn, each occupying a corner with their eyes closed for contemplation.
Lin Zhizhi's appearance was flattering, he stood against the wind on the back of the crane, his black hair fluttered, like a fairy descending to earth, but a few disciples wanted to approach him. Due to Lin Zhizhi's icy face, he could not put it into practice.
Not to mention these disciples, He Wei obviously remembered Lin Zhizhi.
One of the only two Heavenly Spiritual Roots in this apprentice conference. The most important thing is - ah that is his idol's apprentice! To be accepted as a disciple by Dao Zun, this kid is really lucky!
Along the way, Zhenren He Wei kept staring at Lin Zhizhi with a kind of resentment mixed with envy.
Look at the black-haired boy, and then touch his face...
He Wei sighed, thinking that if he were a few years younger, Dao Zun would probably not look down on him.
In the square in the center of the Red Maple Valley, people from the four major sects have come one after another. After the disciples of Luoxian Jianzong arrived, Xianhe let out a long cry and psychically flew back to Jianzong on his own.
An old man from the Tianyin faction with kind eyes and kind eyes, wearing a chaotic Taoist robe, nodded kindly to Zhenren Hewei. Seeing that the disciples of the four major sects were all present, they said with a loud voice: "Since all sects have arrived, I won't say much. This time, the secret realm of Tianfu is still the old rule. The month is limited. After one month, the crushed talisman will be teleported here. If it exceeds one month, the secret realm will be closed and the teleportation will be closed until it is opened again. The things brought out by each person must be handed over to the sect elders to estimate the value, and you can choose to submit them. Give it to the sect, or not, the sect will not rob you of your things, you can rest assured..."
The old man said above, He Wei Zhenren and the elders of Yinquan also said vigorously: "Hey, do you believe that the number of treasures brought back is still ahead of our Luoxian Jianzong?"
"This year's first choice is the Tianyin faction, do you still have the ability to brag?" Elder Yinquan retorted.
"That's different. The disciples we came here this time have something special." He Wei rubbed his fingers meaningfully, "Otherwise, make a bet that I will produce a real crane feather, and you will force it. Let's get out of the thousand-year-old Huang Jing, and bet on whether my Sword Sect disciple is the first."
Elder Yinquan was a little surprised.
He Wei has coveted his thousand-year-old Huang Jing for a long time, but has not been able to get his wish. It's not unusual for him to bet this time, but what is strange is that He Wei is willing to bet with the True Crane Feather!
Crane, which is regarded as a treasure by Hewei, loses its true feathers once a hundred years. Hewei is not very old, and he probably only has one or two on hand. He would not give it at a glance on weekdays, but now he is willing to take it out as a bet in the secret realm. It seems that He Wei is really optimistic about this class of disciples...
Elder Yinquan asked tentatively: "But the direct disciples of those old monsters came out?"
He Wei smiled and shook his head: "You just say whether to gamble or not."
What he trusts is not Lin Zhizhi, but Xuanhua - Dao Zun's vision is so high, if he can choose Lin Zhizhi as his disciple, it will definitely not be bad. Moreover, even if Lin Zhizhi is really stupid, as a loyal fan, He Wei believes that Dao Zun will be able to train him well!
Elder Yinquan hesitated. He was really envious of Xianhe, but seeing Hewei so determined, he felt that it might be a trap - but as far as he knew, the disciples of Luo Xianjianzong's generation were not talented enough to overwhelm the other three. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "Bet!"
Wealth is at risk, if it succeeds, Xianhe Zhenyu is enough to increase the half power of his five-flame fan!
He Wei smiled lewdly. After taking out the bet, he looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect behind him, and encouraged him: "Everyone put forth their best efforts, and when they come out, if they can get the first place, I will reward you with my own pockets."
Luo Xian Jianzong disciples said in unison: "Yes!"
Elder Yinquan snorted coldly: "Disciple Yinquan, listen! This time we must win the first place. If we succeed, all disciples can enter Huangquan Dao!"
Those Yinquan disciples in miserable green robes were obviously also agitated.
The same as the four sects, Yinquan, which mainly practiced the ghost way, was obviously more cruel than the other three sects. In order to compete for a Huangquan Dao qualification, many Yinquan disciples have hidden murderous intentions in their eyes.
Lin Zhizhi looked at those disciples with a cold face, but in his heart he was pretending to be a good friend from the Tianyin faction on the other side of the square.
When we meet in a secret realm, he must repay the other party's revenge for intoxicating him!
The old man in the center of the square said a lot of mandarin, and finally came to the end: "Now every disciple is holding on to the breaker, we will open the entrance to the secret realm, and I wish everyone a rewarding return."
The elders of the four sects all flew forward, and four rays of light shot out from the jade talismans held in their hands, and merged into a dazzling light in the center of the square. This light became bigger and bigger, and finally formed a small gate in the air.
At the same time, the disciples holding the Boundary Breaking Talisman flickered and disappeared from the spot.
—When Lin Zhizhi opened his eyes again, he had already entered the secret realm of Tianfu, and the first thing that caught his eye was not the beauty, not the spiritual fruit, but—
Damn, who can tell him what the bald head in the world of immortals with eyes like copper bells is in front of him?