Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 478: Mutual Killing
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On the Moon Island of Wanghu, lush wormwood is everywhere, making the stone hills in the center much shorter, and the situation in the past can be vaguely seen. 《》 .On the other hand, there is no grass around the stone tomb next to it, and it is still the same as when Yu'er left.
Ten years, in the blink of an eye.
When he woke up from meditation again, Lin Yi had a bitter smile on his lips. A section of "Spirit Dragon Jue" took ten years of effort, and he would never take it for granted that this is a simple and easy-to-learn method.
It took ten years to practice a mantra, but there was no great success, let alone a small success. It can only be regarded as a slight gain, which is enough to make Lin Yi happy.
After three years of meditation, there was no movement in the Spirit Dragon Jue, and the golden elixir that was almost in disarray finally stopped melting, so Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
In the next two years, the long-dormant dragon pill slowly moved in the sea of qi, and with the operation of the "Spirit Dragon Art", strange spiritual power slowly flowed through the body and matched with the qi in the body. For a moment, it seemed that there were two golden pills in the sea of qi, one was strong and violent, and the other was weak and miserable.
In this regard, the little golden dragon in the dragon pill was very reluctant, but it was controlled by the "Spirit Dragon Art". While tempering Lin Yi's bones and muscles, it had to divide a wisp of spiritual power to nourish the poor broken pill.
In this way, another four years passed. As the bones and muscles became stronger, Lin Yi and the dragon pill had a little more blood connection. Perhaps because of this, he was able to use that wisp of strange spiritual power for his own use. Although it was still very weak, it made him have a cultivation level that was not inferior to that of a golden pill cultivator.
In addition, thanks to the nourishment of the dragon pill, the broken pill not only stopped the trend of melting, but also slowly healed. However, as if the heart was cracked, the cracks were still conspicuous, making the yellow and white Dan body even more out of place. Lin Yi was relieved that this seemingly ugly and weird Dan body had started to operate on its own, and the worry of regression or even loss of cultivation was temporarily gone. What he was puzzled about was what his real cultivation was?
In the last year, the Dan body full of scars had not improved, and it was still a long way from becoming a real golden elixir. The progress of the "Spirit Dragon Art" was slow, and it was unknown what it would be like when it reached a small success.
During these seventy-three years, almost all of them were spent in closed-door cultivation, but something was missing. I remember that the "Dongzhen Sutra" said, think about it, think about it again, and think about it again. If you can't understand it, ghosts and gods will understand it. It's not the power of ghosts and gods, but the extreme sincerity... Maybe, I don't lack cultivation, but I lack a little perception.
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It was another autumn evening. Among the desolate weeds, in front of a stone tomb, a lonely figure stood silently. When the night falls, a breeze blows away, leaving only loneliness. The new moon hangs alone in the sky, as cool as yesterday...
Yu'er, I'm leaving... I will come back to see you...
Looking at the flickering fishing lights by the lake, the familiar village is also lit up with lights. As if in a dream, Lin Yi came to a long-collapsed courtyard at the west end of the village and sighed softly.
Yu'er's home has become a ruin, and a row of new thatched houses have appeared not far away. This once deserted village has people again.
People! Just like the wild grass on the ridge, humble and persistent...
Yu'er, big brother also misses home... After taking a deep look at this familiar yet unfamiliar village again, Lin Yi turned and walked to a hill, grabbed it casually, and a few things flew out from the ground. He left only a small flag, and pulled it with both hands. With a "puff", black smoke filled the shattered fragments, and then a whirlwind rose from the ground. Soon, everything slowly dissipated in the faint howling...
Lin Yi left Wanghu and turned south. To the west was Wangzi County where Xuantianmen was located, and he didn't want to cause any more trouble. From here, he went straight to Jishui in the south, passed Gubi, and went through Langya to reach Lanling County.
To this day, Lin Yi knew that Xuantianmen would still not let him go. With his own ability, he was not enough to compete with the other party. If he was not careful, he would die. And his own cultivation was in this situation at the moment, and it was useless to continue to bury his head in cultivation. With such a dilemma, it would be better to turn around and leave...
At this time, Lin Yi had two different spiritual powers in his body. His own cultivation could not bear the torture, so he drove the power of the dragon pill to perform the wind escape technique, and he went a thousand miles away.
I remember that when I was building my foundation, I could only escape a hundred miles with the wind, but when I was close to the golden elixir, I could escape a thousand miles. This wind escape technique is worthy of being an ancient magic. With time, it will become more and more extraordinary.
In just a few days, Lin Yi passed through Jishui County and came to Gubi County. In the rushing wind, he suddenly slowed down, and there was a jade slip in his hand. He checked it and then flew into the dense forests of the mountains.
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This is a small town in the mountains. Dozens of families are scattered on both sides of the mountain road. There are several straw huts next to the intersection, which are the places for wine shops and tea stalls.
Under a slanting wine flag, in front of several hardwood square tables, a man in a gray robe is talking to an old man selling wine.
The name of the town is Wanggu, which is appropriate. The man smiled and nodded, then sat at the table and asked for a jar of wine. While looking at the mountain scenery, he drank alone.
This man was Lin Yi, who had been on his way here for many days without stopping. Seeing that this mountain town was very quiet, he couldn't help but stop to rest. He just wanted to have a drink and ask where this place was.
I don't know since when, Lin Yi fell in love with the days of drinking. I drank the sorrow and loneliness unintentionally. In the end, the taste of the wine became weak and the loneliness became stronger.
The shopkeeper offered some side dishes to accompany the wine, but Lin Yi declined with a smile. Wine is enough! He bought two more jars, carried them, and walked deep into the mountain road to the north alone.
The mountain road was deserted, so Lin Yi put away the wine jar. There is a lot of space in Qiankun Ring, so I will try to buy more wine to take with me the next day. His figure faded away, and after passing two hills, he stopped curiously again.
In the distance is the winding mountain road, and nearby is a small valley where two women are quarreling. Lin Yi hid under a tree on the top of the mountain and looked down with a somewhat puzzled expression.
"Junior sister! Why did you abandon your master and join the Black Mountain Sect? You are deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors!" The woman who reprimanded was the woman in green. She was Lian Xin from Hongyun Palace, who was already in the late stage of foundation building. Her anxious look was full of worry. The opponent was Hong'er, who was dressed in pink and was in the middle stage of foundation building. There was a layer of black aura faintly covering her originally flowery and jade-like face. She looked at her senior sister with a bit of pain, a bit of helplessness, and a bit of uncontrollable anger in her eyes.
"Senior sister, you should join the Black Mountain Sect with me..." Hong'er turned around and was unmoved, her words were cold. Lian Xin was anxious and angry, and said: "Could it be that someone has deceived your mind? Follow me back to the mountain quickly. The elders of the sect will make the decision for you..."
"Hmph! If the elders can make the decision for me, how can Hongyun Palace become a vassal of others..." Hong'er said with resentment, but suddenly turned around and threw a sword light, piercing the chest of Lian Xin who was very close at hand. Pass--
"Ah!" The two of them exclaimed almost at the same time, but Lian Xin was completely shocked and took a few steps back, looking at each other in disbelief. She never imagined that her junior sister, who was a brother and sister, would kill her. Hong'er, on the other hand, turned pale, with a bit of panic and panic. She also took two steps back, cowardly and lost her voice: "Why don't you hide?"
Seeing the sisters killing each other, Lin Yi on the top of the mountain was deeply shocked, but he frowned and watched coldly.
"Junior Sister Hong'er, why do you want to kill me...?" I don't know whether it was pain or heartache, but tears welled up in Lian Xin's eyes.
Feijian returned to Hong'er. She did not dare to look into her senior sister's eyes and argued forcefully: "Since you know my secret and are unwilling to join the Black Mountain Sect, I...I have no choice but..."
"You have to kill me to silence me...?" Seeing the junior sister who had been with her for many years become like this, Lian Xin smiled miserably, with blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth. She shook her head and said: "You are not my junior sister..."
"No...I am..." Hong'er lowered her head and muttered something, then took a step back and stood there at a loss. At this moment, a man's laughter suddenly came from the side: "Haha! It's really sad for sisters to turn against each other and kill each other!" To watch the first release without ads, please go to "".
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