Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1157: One Wrong Step

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Hutou is no longer the dumb tiger soul that he once was, but a master who has been in charge of the Demon Realm for hundreds of years. This can be seen from how easily he conquered the cunning Golden Saint Demon King. After he recognized the old man's appearance, he couldn't find Lin Yi for a while. He made a quick decision and ran away with the old dragon!

The brothers escaped temporarily by running away.

However, everything has pros and cons. The four people who were originally going to travel together and never be separated, after a sudden accident, wanted to reunite again, which inevitably led to some twists and turns!

At this moment, at least Xian Nu is worried!

After three and a half months of seclusion in Xiannu, Master has not returned. After some deliberation, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, escaped from the dragon circle, disappeared, and quietly came to the ground.

Among the Yi tribe's villages, there was no sign of the tiger head or the old dragon at all. And from the gossip among men, women, old and young, we learned that after meeting the other three immortals, the two flew away one night half a month ago.

It is said that the three immortals came back and asked the great wizard of Dangu about this.

The great witch of Dangu didn't dare to tell nonsense. He just said that two unidentified villains came from the Yi tribe. Under his coercion, the tribesmen could only flatter themselves to avoid getting into trouble. Who would have expected that the other party could fly? Could it be that he was a monster that became a spirit? I also hope that the three immortals will slay demons and demons, etc...

Those three mysterious immortals probably had no intention of quarreling with a bunch of mortals, and then they also flew away.

Xiannu wandered among the cottages on the mountain col for two days, but found nothing, so he had to search in the wilderness. And half a month later, not to mention Hutou and Laolong, even the master was nowhere to be seen.

In a canyon, a gentle breeze blows. The immortal slave fell from the sky and slowly appeared. She was indifferent to the surrounding scenery, and walked quietly to an ancient tree, sat down gently on a piece of bluestone, and then hugged her knees again, silently lost in thought. His body is small, his cloud clothes are trailing to the ground, his black hair is shawl, and his cheeks are like snow and jade. Under those pale eyebrows like the moon, a hint of sadness flashed in the water-like eyes!

Compared to the separation hundreds of years ago, I feel even more lonely now that I am alone!

Master, where have you been?

Xiannu sighed quietly, resting his chin on his knees, staring at a wild flower in front of him.

A cluster of green, with a few spots of white, swaying slightly in the mountain wind, delicate but not tough, beautiful without losing color!

The immortal slave looked foolish and couldn't help but stretch out his slender fingers. Just when he touched the tender petals, they were not yet picked, but they were retracted to the tip of his nose. A touch of fragrance lightly penetrates the heart, making people feel relieved. She pursed her lips and smiled...

I remember Master once told me that no matter what happened, we should not act rashly. Thinking about it this way, it’s better to retreat with peace of mind! If not, he will be worried when he returns in the future and cannot find his slave...

Xiannu's parents died when he was young, and he was able to survive in the Fox Demon Village in the Demon Realm. Although he couldn't do without the care of Master Mei Niang, his soft-hearted nature was cultivated at an early age. Now I am alone, keeping comfort and waiting silently...

Suddenly another gust of wind came, and a piece of rain and mist fell from the sky. The canyon is lush and hazy.

A figure dressed in white came out from under the tree, floating like flowing clouds and as graceful as a flower.

Xian Nu didn't go far before he was about to return to retreat, but he stopped.

On the cliff on the side, there was an old man with an unkempt appearance leaning forward to watch. There is no magic power around him, let alone any vitality. Even if it is in the consciousness, it is impossible for people to notice it!

Xian Nu was slightly surprised and secretly on guard. As his long sleeves rolled up, the clouds and mist beneath his feet slowly rose thirty feet. She has a graceful figure and fluttering clothes. She looks like a fairy walking in the rain. She is so bright and charming!

"Hey! The soul of the nine foxes and the body of the nine yins are so charming that they are unparalleled in the world! Why is there such a beautiful woman in this remote and remote place..."

The old man seemed to have just woken up from sitting quietly, but when he caught sight of the lonely figure in the canyon, he couldn't help but turn around. The mountain scenery is picturesque and the people are like flowers, which adds a bit of charm to this wild and wild place. While admiring it, his old face actually glowed with a bit of energy.

Xiannu stopped four or five feet away from the old man, and seemed to have merged with the surrounding rain and mist, but not a speck of dust touched it. He frowned slightly, his bright eyes flashed, he leaned forward slightly, and asked softly: "Dare I ask... who is the master?" The other person was obviously a mortal, but he was slightly different. When she spoke, she seemed to be hesitant.

The old man turned around and sat upright, stretched out his hand to wipe the rain off his face, and said with a smile: "How dare you bother this fairy? I am the leader of the Yi tribe, Ling Qiu Shiye!" His expression was still serious, and he just felt that it was pleasant to look at. He became a little more interested and said again: "Three months ago, I had the honor to sit down and discuss Taoism with Lin Xian, which benefited me a lot! Today, I feel the wind and rain, and I am about to wake up, which coincides with the arrival of the fairy, haha..." He turned around He asked casually: "If this fairy didn't come from Tianyu, where did he come from..."

There was mist and rain in the sky and on the ground.

In the canyon, a beautiful woman in white clothes floated in the air; on the cliff opposite, an old man in poor clothes was smiling. The scene at this time seems a bit weird!

When Xiannu heard someone mention his master, his heart moved. Seeing that the old man had no ill intentions, she felt relieved a little, her expression remained unchanged, and she said softly: "I'm just passing through here, I don't know what you are talking about..."

This is too much to say without speculation! Ling Qiu just made up his mind temporarily, but unexpectedly aroused the other party's suspicion. He then shook his head and smiled and said: "I'm just presumptuous! When I saw the fairy walking alone in the barren mountains, I couldn't help but feel curious..." He looked up at the increasingly heavy rain and thought of returning to the cave nearby. , and the voice came again——

"You, a mortal, actually sit down and talk..."

Lingqiu tightened the animal skin on his body, feeling empty and hungry in his belly. He heard the sound and was about to speak. The fairy said again: "You should be born in the demon clan, but you have become the leader of the human clan. It is even more curious... He looked slightly stunned and asked, "How do you know?"

"Since you understand the soul of the Nine Foxes, you should know the fox clan's 'mind-reading' technique..."

Xian Nu glanced lightly, then soared upwards and disappeared in the wind and rain in the blink of an eye.

Lingqiu put his hands on the ground and climbed up awkwardly. He raised his old face and let the rain mist him. And the look in his eyes under his long eyebrows was inexplicable.

Just now, the old man just muttered a few words secretly. Is there actually a way to 'read minds' in the world?

Ling Qiu was silent for a long time and smiled in relief.

What is freedom? My destiny is up to me, not to heaven and earth. What is fate? Thoughts arose in my mind and I couldn't help myself...

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The next day, the old patriarch of the Yi tribe died. For such an old man, it can be considered the end of his life. The tribesmen were not too sad because of this. After restraining themselves and paying homage, they continued to repeat their normal days!

After wandering around for a few days, Xian Nu quietly returned to the underground secret room of the Yi tribe. She wants to retreat until she reaches the realm of Brahma Immortal!

However, Xiannu couldn't help but pray before entering meditation. Master, where are you? Slave, waiting for you...

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"Where am I?"

When Xian Nu called affectionately, perhaps the master and disciple were of the same mind, but Lin Yi was also puzzled.

This is an underground cave, about a hundred feet in diameter, very spacious and filled with bursts of coldness. The dome and walls of the cave are covered with fluorite, which is glowing faintly. In addition, powerful formations are spread all around. When you are in this situation, not only your cultivation is forbidden, but your spiritual consciousness is also difficult to reach.

Lin Yi was leaning in a dark corner, inconspicuous. Not far away from him, there were dozens of other monks lying or sitting, all with indifferent expressions.

It is easy to see that they are some people who share the same problem. They are all masters above immortals. They have to be trapped here because their cultivation is banned.

On one side of the cave, there is an opening several feet in size, which is the only passage out. Don't think about getting out from now on, and there is still a hole in the hole outside, and someone is guarding it...

"What on earth is this place?"

Lin Yi simply lay down on his back, with a look of helplessness on his face. Recalling the past three months, he curled his lips and smiled silently.

Lin, Lin, you have always been cautious, but unexpectedly you made a mistake in the end!

More than three months ago, after settling down Xian Nu, Lin Yi returned to his old place...

Lin Yi used his phantom eyes to find the gap in the formation portal without any trouble. The formation is only five or six feet in size. Even if there is danger hidden in it, it may not be impossible to retreat when the opportunity arises. He thought he was brave and careful, and was familiar with the way of restriction. After half an hour, he easily stepped into it.

However, one step away starts from here.

The moment Lin stepped into the formation, he already realized something was wrong. An area of ​​five or six feet is blocked by layers of restrictions. The four walls were empty, except for the eight-point arm-thick rays of light surrounding the corners that flickered and intertwined around each other.

Those eight points of light are where the formation is. Its layout is strange, and with the help of the power of the divine veins in the distance, it is extremely powerful and has already started on its own...

Lin dodged as soon as he could, but it was too late. The moment he was enveloped in light, he felt the scenery around him reverse. Before he could pull away, his body sank suddenly, and then the wind howled, and he was already on the way to the formation...

Sudden changes are hard to guard against!

Lin Yi was busy but not in a hurry, hurriedly activated the dragon armor to protect his body and was secretly on guard. Ordinary formation transmission only lasts for a short moment. But now that the cup of tea has gone through, there is still no sign of stopping. He was secretly shocked! How far apart must the place be to have such a teleportation?

After half a stick of incense had passed, the strange formation suddenly stopped.

Before Lin Yi realized it, he was already squeezed out of the formation by the strong force. It was really a bit dizzy to do this all of a sudden. Just as his thoughts were changing, two people came forward and shouted without any pretense: "Token..."

What token? They were two middle-aged men with gloomy expressions, both of whom were masters in the early stages of Dongtian. It was a huge cave with a lot of formations and monks guarding it, and people were being teleported out one after another...

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