Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 515: One Thought
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"You think I don't dare to kill you..." With a slightly dazed expression, Qiu Caiying raised the flying sword in her hand, her big beautiful eyes filled with crazy killing intent.
Lifting his brows, Lin Yi said in a deep voice: "What you just said is not unreasonable. But a person blinded by hatred is no different from those who are blinded by the power of others! Miss Qiu, hatred can be hidden in the heart, but not by you. An excuse to lose one’s nature!”
Qiu Caiying's expression changed, and Lin Yi said again: "After we met, I advise you not to practice the Black Mountain Sect's skills, it will only harm others and yourself!"
Darkness flashed across her face, and Qiu Caiying looked a little flustered. Lin Yi glanced at her deeply, turned around slowly, and said: "When we first met on the cliff, you had evil thoughts, just for the things on my body! And what you just said was just to find Just a reason to kill me! Kill me and you will get everything. No one will blame you for this, not even your master! Just do it..."
Lin Yi turned around and stood silently, as if he didn't care about everything around him. However, there was a slight smile on the corners of his lips, but there was a deep chill in his eyes.
Qiu Caiying clenched her teeth, a trace of madness flashed across her expression. She pointed her finger, and the flying sword flew up with a buzzing sound. It was about to hit Lin Yi, but stopped three feet away from his back.
Lin Yiwu stood motionless, clearly in a posture of being slaughtered. Seeing that the flying sword was about to succeed, Qiu Caiying's petite body suddenly started to tremble slightly. As her expression changed rapidly, her heart was also struggling. But the other party stopped talking and let him make his own choice between life and death!
Rather than saying this is a confrontation, it is better to say it is a kind of waiting, or a kind of torture of life and death. After a stick of incense passed, Qiu Caiying's face turned pale, her lips bled from biting her lips, and her expression fell into a trance. And just when she was having trouble making a choice, and when she was feeling exhausted, the sound of someone landing suddenly came from the cave, followed by a burst of sneer——
"Haha! Lin Yi, do you still recognize me?"
Seeing this, Qiu Caiying took advantage of the situation and withdrew the flying sword. She was so weak that she couldn't help but stagger back in shock. The general calmed down and turned pale with shock. This is an extraordinary-looking middle-aged man with an astonishing aura around him. Amid the sneer, her expression was calm, and she clearly did not pay attention to the black mist she relied on.
"What a strong evil spirit! Is this junior a disciple of the Black Mountain Sect? It would be twice the result with half the effort to practice here..." The visitor looked around, as if strolling in a courtyard, with a somewhat reserved and arrogant expression. His eyes squinted, and he said: "It's just that this evil spirit is not good for the movement of monks' energy, but it has no serious problem with those with advanced cultivation! Boy, I didn't expect you to have formed a golden elixir! Haha, it's just that you're still weak After a while, at this time, I am afraid that the spiritual power is not for my own use..."
After hesitating for a long time, Qiu Caiying still didn't stab the sword. Before Lin Yi could feel any relief, another uninvited guest appeared in the cave. The person who came was not a stranger, but the guard who had betrayed the Zhengyang Sect and had already reached the late stage of Jindan. His expression changed slightly, and he said aloud: "Why is Pavilion Master Wei here? He couldn't be here just for me, Lin Yi, right?"
After returning to Daxia, Lin Yi really didn't regard this Wei Cong as an opponent. He had no choice but to kill his wife at the beginning. Although Wu Qi and Mu Tianyuan reminded him, he didn't think that his master would be entangled in it. What he didn't expect was that not only did this man not give up, he also came after him with overwhelming hatred.
"Boy, it's useless for you to call me Elder Wei! I'm really here for you!" Wei Cong sneered, but his eyes looked like he wanted to eat someone. The killing intent surrounding him made people's hearts tremble.
I really didn't expect that the first real opponent after returning to Daxia would be a master of the late Jindan period. His eyes narrowed slightly, and Lin Yi said sarcastically: "Following me all the way here has really made you worry!"
Seeing that the great revenge was about to be avenged, Wei Cong, who was delighted, snorted and said with some emotion: "You have disappeared for twenty years, and people really think you are dead! Please note, facing the Nascent Soul cultivator , or two Nascent Soul cultivators, it is almost impossible to escape safely, and Xuantianmen has always been vague about this, which inevitably makes people look down on you."
Having said this, Wei Cong held his green beard in his hand, looking a little proud, and then said: "But, I believe you are still alive. If not, where will the hatred for these decades end?"
Seeing Lin Yi's silence, Wei Cong sneered and said: "Ten years ago, the head of the Zheng family was killed, so I wondered if you were still alive and fled overseas. Although that idea was a bit absurd, But it may not be impossible! Afterwards, something happened in the Black Mountain Sect, leaving me no time to take care of him. However, as long as you are still alive, I believe I will catch you one day! How about it? It has only been a month since you appeared in Luoxia Mountain. , I will catch the turtle in the jar..."
Lin Yi snorted secretly and stared at Wei Cong coldly. Although he didn't know the real reason why the other party wanted to avenge his death, today it was clear that he couldn't be kind.
After leaving Daxia, even though he knew the sea route, it still took a lot of trouble to find the location of Dashang. So what if Wei Cong guessed that the person who killed the Zheng family leader was Lin Yi! In that vast ocean, with thousands of islands, hundreds of countries, and trillions of people, finding someone is like finding a needle in a haystack.
Xuanyuan Zhenren hid on the Immortal Summit of Dashang, which made Xuantianmen search for thousands of years but could not find it. Therefore, Lin Yi, who has a bright future, is not worried about the situation behind him. But only a month after returning to Daxia, someone came to visit him, which still made him a little angry. Do you really think I can’t be manipulated by anyone?
"The person who killed the head of the Zheng family was none other than me, Lin Yi..." He raised his voice, and Lin Yi had a black gold iron rod in his hand, which he banged on the ground with a "dang-" sound. He raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered: "Wei Cong, you are just a villain who betrayed my master! Those who want to kill me will flock to me like a bird and as fierce as a dog, so why not have one more of you..."
Holding a five-foot iron rod in his hand, Lin Yi looked relaxed, and there was no trace of his spiritual power being blocked! Seeing this, Qiu Caiying, who was not far away, looked startled, and her pale cheeks suddenly turned pale again. There was a hint of ridicule in the other party's words, and she knew she would not be spared!
There was a flash of anger in his eyes, and Wei Cong stared at Lin Yi and sneered: "Could it be that Yan Qi, Leng Cui and others are the kind people in your eyes? Haha! How can there be such a person as Yi Yu in the immortal way? ! Since you can't be a hypocrite, you might as well be a real villain!" He paused, looked at it carefully, and then shook his head disdainfully.
"The Qi is not smooth and the magic power is difficult to sustain, but you are bluffing with an iron rod that is not even as good as a magic weapon. Lin Yi, maybe you have the capital to save your life, but everything must be decided by me!" The guard with both hands had a calm look on his face, and there was a hint of teasing in his words. He pointedly added: "You are a sensible person..."
"Whether he is a despicable villain or a hypocrite, he is just a self-righteous person! Wei Cong, with your meager moral conduct, you can't compete with others!" Lin Yi is a sensible person. , so his words are even more harsh.
Suddenly hearing the woman's name and those heart-wrenching words, Wei Cong's expression froze as if someone had touched him, and his eyes were faintly bloodshot. He originally wanted to manipulate the boy in front of him, but his anger could not be contained, and he could no longer care about it. The aura around him spurted out. Like a whirlwind rolling up on the ground, ripples of black mist could be seen in the dim cave. A dense coldness swept across it in an instant, threatening to engulf everything it encountered. He opened his mouth and spit out a sword light, followed by angry shouts——
"Give my grandson his life—"
The strong murderous intent was frightening and helpless. Qiu Caiying glanced at the black spring, hesitated, and hurriedly hid aside.
"Is this your grandson?" Lin Yi was a little confused. Without thinking much, golden scales instantly covered his body and even his cheeks. He clenched the iron rod with both hands, and tyrannical strength came out of the dragon core in his body. With his eyebrows raised and his eyes flashing red, he suddenly swung the iron rod and faced it with a "Woo——" sound.
With a sound of "Boom--", the black stick shadow and the sword light collided together, and it was like a thunderbolt fell in the cave. In the dazzling light, the flying sword was knocked away, and the body of the guard shook, and he was full of astonishment. Lin Yi, on the other hand, took more than ten steps back before he could stand firm. He shook his numb arms, tightened his grip on the iron rod again, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.
Seeing this, Qiu Caiying, who was watching, was shocked and had lingering fears. That Wei Cong should be a master of the late Jindan period, and Lin Yi was undoubtedly a Jindan monk, but he still looked like his spiritual power was blocked just now. But after the two fought, the former gained the upper hand, while the latter could not lose the battle with just an iron rod.
Staring closely at the dark iron rod, Qiu Caiying sighed secretly. Suddenly, she felt a hint of bitterness in her heart. Lin Yi, it’s really difficult for you to have such good intentions! At that moment, if he hadn't stopped the flying sword, his life or death might have been reversed!
There is less murderous intention and more vitality. One thought of life, one thought of death, nothing more than that!
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