Huh.
A figure suddenly flashed and stood in front of Lin Yang.
That was a fellow with a gloomy look behind Young Master Slaughter, but at the age of about twenty, his gloomy cultivation base had reached the realm of transformation, and he could definitely be called the leader of the young generation in the Azure Spirit Realm.
"My senior is talking to you, are you deaf?" The cold young man looked at Lin Yang, his eyes shot straight over like a knife.
Lin Yang had a meal.
Without lifting his eyelids, he said faintly: "I mean, is it not obvious enough... The good dog doesn't stand in the way, get out of it."
Lin Yang has no good face to these people in front of him.
"What are you talking about!" The cold young man stared at Lin Yang's choking, and was about to have a seizure. When he heard the son of Slaughter next to him, he had already laughed leisurely: "Alright, Brother Song, how many times have you said this for your brother? Now, we have to speak a word of truth when we go out. The reputation of our Rakshasa gate is ruined by you fierce people."
While smiling, Master Slaughter walked to Lin Yang leisurely, arching his hands: "This brother, I don't know what to call him?"
Lin Yang was silent, just looking at each other silently.
"Character!" Young Master Slaughter smiled again: "In the next Raksha Sect, Slaughter Young Master, I really want to get a Celestial Frost Armor for my fellow sect. If Xiongtai feels that the price of fifty thousand spirit crystals is a bit low, then Why don't I add another thing, so that Xiongtai will be satisfied with your spirit armor, how about it?"
Whizzing.
When Lian Shaojun reported his name, the few masters who had the guts to stay in the hall just now to watch the excitement also all became birds and beasts.
As if the name itself is a terrible curse, it will bring endless bad luck if it is contaminated.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yang still didn't have any expression after hearing this, but said coldly: "A good dog does not stand in the way. I don't want to say the same thing a third time."
silence.
The hall fell into a terrible silence for a while.
There seemed to be an invisible wind blowing, which dimmed the bright fire around the hall.
Lian Shaojun narrowed his eyes, looked at Lin Yang for three seconds, and suddenly he slapped his forehead, and he was still laughing.
It’s just that this time his smile is as cold as a beast with fangs: "Oh! What a headache... I have already vowed that I will never kill people again in three days, but I just want to force me to break when I meet people. I’ve taken an oath, you guys testify, it’s really not that I deliberately asked for something!"
As he spoke, the dark psychic energy that made his soul tremble began to flow from his body, and a pair of pale eyes were filled with scarlet blood, like a Raksha evil ghost slowly opening its bloodthirsty eyes. .
"enough!"
But when the killing intent of Lian Shaojun began to churn, the old man Zhuge, who had been sitting behind the stone table, suddenly let out a cold drink, like a sky thunder, shattering the cold suffocation in the hall.
"This is the Yinshan Stone Hall, Master Slaughter, don't forget the rules here."
Zhuge seemed to have always disliked Young Master Slaughter and the Rakshasamen, and at this moment he was even speaking to stop the other party's evil deeds.
"Oh! I almost forgot, sorry, Mr. Zhuge, Shaojun is rude!"
That Lian Shaojun instantly put away his whole body's spiritual pressure, smiled and nodded to Mr. Zhuge, and at the same time stopped looking at Lin Yang, but walked towards his own crowd.
But at the moment when he and Lin Yang crossed, he heard him coldly say: "My kid, you forgot to listen to the bargaining chip I was going to add... Hehe, that's your life! Since you have to stick to it. A Frost Armor, then I have to take your life for you, ha ha, look forward to seeing you again..."
Grim words, brutal murderous intent.
With Lin Yang's life, he threatened to claim the Frost Armor in Lin Yang's hands.
This extremely brutal behavior is in line with the ruthless reputation of Luoshamen that has long been spread throughout the mainland.
As one of the five-star magic gates in the Azure Spirit Realm, the Rakshasa gate has always been known for killing and brutalizing. This Young Master Slaughter is even more moody and full of strong hostility.
But he just wants to make a'gentle' appearance, but the more such a person, the more terrifying once the ferocity breaks out.
Although he had let Lin Yang go now, he was afraid that Lin Yang had already been sentenced to death in his heart, and he would never meet him in the depths of the ghost mountain. Once he encountered him, he would never show mercy.
Lin Yang was severely threatened.
But he went straight to the depths of the hall without saying anything, looking for his room.
Behind him, there were only the cold and cruel sneers of the Rakshasamen who were renting the spirit armor.
"Women..."
"Idiot..."
"I was scared to be stupid by brother..."
Bang.
Lin Yang closed the stone door of room 08 and sat cross-legged on the stone bed inside.
Inside the stone room, Lin Yang's slightly regretful voice slowly sounded: "Unfortunately, you can't do it here, otherwise it would be nice to kill a group of young masters from the Rakshasa first..."
I'm a good boy.
I'm afraid no one would have thought that in the seemingly dangerous situation just now, it was Lin Yang who had been restraining the murderous intent.
But think about it.
With Lin Yang's grievances and unwilling temperament, if it weren't for the old man Zhuge next to him, it would be a hell to let the young Master Lian put such nonsense to the end.
"Saojun Lian... It sounds like he should be the son of some kind of Lian Qianshang, but it's a coincidence. He was going to deal with his old man, but first, a son who didn't have eyesight came out first to commit a mischief."
Lin Yang sighed the wonders of the world, but at the same time he quickly expelled the unhappiness in his heart.
He plans to officially enter the lava lake area of the Ghost Fire Yin Mountain tomorrow. As for the children of these Luoshamen, they can only be considered bad luck if they encounter them. A group of "little rakshas" who have just reached the transformation stage can only be regarded as tender in the eyes of Lin Yang Little devil, you can squeeze a bunch at will.
Others would be afraid of Raksha's reputation, but to Lin Yang, it was a wool.
Compared to this, Lin Yang is more worried about another sentence that Mr. Zhuge said inadvertently: "These days... The depths of the ghost mountain are not very peaceful... The Heavenly Frost Armor consumes a lot..."
The people who can afford to wear the Celestial Frost Armor are some of the Venerables in the Transformation Stage, have they even encountered trouble...
A feeling of danger flashed in Lin Yang's heart.
After a few breaths, a pitch-black dice cup and six dice hung in the air and began to spin quickly. Lin Yang was instantly immersed in the process of mind power cultivation.
Early the next morning, Lin Yang walked out of the stone chamber refreshedly and walked straight to the outside of the stone hall.
In the lobby of the stone hall, there are many warriors from the entire Azure Spirit Realm who are resting in the stone hall. They all come to the Ghost Fire Yin Mountain to experience and explore. Lin Yang has dozens of people up and down.
"There are dozens of people staying here, and after a rough calculation, there are at least a few hundred people exploring the depths of the ghost mountain."
Lin Yang thought in his heart, his figure had already passed through the lobby.
Along the way, he heard the whispers of those next to him.
"Look, it's the boy who offended Rakshamon yesterday..."
"I'm going! He even dared to offend a little devil like Young Master Slaughter. He really didn't know how he died..."
"It's a pity, a pretty kid."
There was everything in the crowd, but almost no one was optimistic about Lin Yang. They all felt that once they offended Rakshamon and Slaughter Young Master, unless Lin Yang fled Yinshan, he would be a dead person sooner or later.
Lin Yang turned a deaf ear to these words and walked straight out of the hall.
He didn't even care about the people in Luoshamen, he completely regarded the threat of yesterday as dust in the air, and didn't care about it.
But just after Lin Yang walked out of the stone temple, a group of about four or five people in the lobby looked at each other, smiled coldly, and walked out after Lin Yang.
After the meal time.
Lin Yang had already arrived in the lava area deep in the Wraith Yin Mountain, and a brand new Heavenly Frost Armor had been worn by him.
The heat wave outside was filled with depressing heavy spiritual pressure. Flying in the air would consume a lot of psychic energy. Lin Yang simply landed on the ground and began to slowly explore this famous and fierce land.
The world in front of me is vast and desolate, endless.
The gray rocky land is full of rocky hills, emitting hot waves; the thick red magma turns up huge bubbles from time to time, which is terribly hot.
Lin Yang walked slowly in it, and for a while, he felt as if he was walking in the legendary Hell of Nowhere. An uncontrollable feeling of loneliness and despair was permeated in his heart.
Jie Jie Jie.
Sudden.
A gloomy ghost laugh was inexplicably sounded from his ears, the voice seemed close to his neck, but when Lin Yang suddenly turned his head, he didn't see anything, only Wanli desolation accompanied him around.
This situation is very strange.
Obviously the surrounding temperature was terrifyingly hot, but there was a gloomy atmosphere around him, making him in the Frost Armor appear to have thin goose bumps.
"Well? Is this how haunted here..."
Lin Yang looked around, muttering to himself, and moved on under his feet.
The direction he was walking was the closest magma lake to his position, but he walked less than a hundred meters further, and suddenly, he felt that someone patted his shoulder again.
Lin Yang turned around abruptly.
Empty again...
But the touch just now was so real, making Lin Yang frowned.
Is there really a ghost in this world
He couldn't help but beat up the spirit of 120,000 points, and slowly walked forward.
After a few more minutes, this time, he finally saw the ghost in Yinshan truly.
"Jie Jie Jie, Young Master Lin Yang, it's been a long time since I saw you. When are you going to come down and accompany the old man?"
this is…
Rao Lin Yang had seen the big storm and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes at this moment.
Because what appeared in front of him was indeed Chen Yuesheng, the leader of the Chen family who had been dead for a long time!
"Lin Yang, the old man has had a hard time underneath, all of this is thanks to you, please come down to me!"
The ghost of Chen Yuesheng was full of endless hostility, and the part of his neck suddenly broke apart, which was very consistent with Lin Yang's beheading punishment.
He directly held his head in one hand, and extended his long ghost claw nails in the other, and rushed towards Lin Yang fiercely.