Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 538: Trapped Beast
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Glancing at the people inside and outside the inn, Lin Yi didn't even look at the two men in black. Instead, he squinted at the old man in black robe and said, "Did you just scold me?" His voice was low and his words were cold. His arrogant expression is even worse than that of the other party.
With a cold snort, the old man was about to have a seizure. But then he narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man like an awl. After a while, his expression changed slightly.
When he arrived at Thunder Valley, the old man noticed something strange. Not to mention that the two foundation-building disciples were missing, the cave was also occupied. And the most irritating thing is that a junior qi practitioner has occupied the cave in a majestic manner, and even sealed the entrance of the cave with a ban, so that even his accompanying disciples are not allowed to enter. And the only person in charge in the valley is actually a monk from the Feng family. Could it be that someone wants to rebel?
For this reason, the old man became angry, but relying on his identity, he stood in front of the inn, just waiting for someone to come and apologize. Teaching these disobedient people a lesson in public is not without the intention of establishing prestige for the Black Mountain Sect. However, he waited for Feng Lei and also waited for this young qi practitioner. But this arrogant junior...
The old man had a sinister look on his face and kept staring at Lin Yi. After a while, he actually stood up and walked out of the inn. Seeing this, everyone present was confused and looked at each other.
"This man is going to be unlucky..." Shi Dang muttered, shaking his head with regret. Shi Ya'er beside him also showed a worried look and whispered to himself: "What's the use of having too many spiritual stones..." The remaining people who were watching the excitement shook their heads. A Qi-training monk. To show off one's strength in front of a senior master is really overestimating one's abilities! Could this person be hysterical?
"This fellow Taoist has such a kind face! Why do you want to hide your cultivation?" They were five or six feet away from each other. After the old man stood still, he cupped his hands and asked again: "I, Lord Montenegro Ye Yin! This fellow Taoist Can you tell me his name?"
"Gong Yeyin?" His eyes flashed, and Lin Yi, still holding his hands behind his back, asked, "Have you seen me? Are you a member of Gong Yegan's tribe?" His expression remained the same, calm and indifferent.
"How dare you call my sect leader by his name! You...?" After losing his voice, the old man named Gong Yeyin opened his mouth and spit out the magic weapon. It was a foot-long and dark wooden pestle, spinning smoothly, bringing up a gust of wind, which was extremely powerful. He gathered his strength and concentrated, looked at Lin Yi in disbelief and said: "The sect master is the elder of my clan, how dare you be rude! Could it be that you are really that person?"
Who is that person? Isn’t he just a Qi-training monk? How could an expert be so defensive?
This situation looks a bit weird! Everyone present was surprised, even the two men in black were a little confused.
Most of the monks' magic weapons are flying swords. Such a pestle-shaped thing is really rare! Not panicking, Lin Yi frowned. Asked: "Who am I?"
"More than eighty years ago, I once saw a portrait of a man. Don't tell me, you are that Lin Yi..." Gong Yeyin said word by word with a fierce look in his eyes. A junior Qi practitioner dares to be so arrogant, which is weird in itself, and his appearance is very similar to that person, which makes people suspicious.
Most people present didn't know who Lin Yi was. The past of more than eighty years ago was too far away for those qi-training monks, but the two black-clothed foundation-building monks had heard of this name and couldn't help but change their expressions. They both summoned flying swords and rushed out. Got to the inn. Feng Lei, on the other hand, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quietly moved to the side.
The three opponents were already in a trap, but Lin Yi remained unmoved and suddenly said: "I thought you were so capable, but that's it!" He thought that the other party had discovered his identity, but he didn't expect the real reason. , it turned out to be the same thing from many years ago.
"Now that you know that I am Lin Yi, how dare you call yourself me?" Before he finished his cold words, Lin's eyes were cold, and the moment his black hair suddenly rose, his clothes were windless. The powerful power that had been restrained for a long time burst out, and the thick murderous aura and suffocating panic enveloped everyone's hearts in an instant.
The shopkeeper and the waiter who were hiding behind the counter were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground. The group of people watching the excitement were all shocked, their legs and feet were weak, but they did not dare to move even half a step. Could this young man with an unattractive appearance be the Patriarch of the Golden Pill? Oh my God!
Shi Ya'er in the crowd just stared with his eyes wide open, his mouth half-opened, his heart beating wildly, and he didn't dare to express his anger. Last night I was complaining about this person not cultivating well, but it turns out he is...
"What is the cultivation level of Jindan in the later stage? You...are you really Lin Yi?" Gongyeyin took a breath, shook his head repeatedly, and said in surprise: "It is rumored that you show your power on the Shangyuntai of Danyang Mountain. For this reason, the sect ...Is all this true...?"
At that time, there was a legend in the Immortal Sect: Lin Yi was a Qi training disciple of the Zhengyang Sect. At the beginning of foundation building in Xuantian Fairyland, he killed the monks in the later stage of foundation building, broke into Xuantian Palace, and obtained the most valuable treasure of the Immortal Family. He was trapped in Xuantian Tower, and then escaped safely, but his whereabouts are unknown. Twenty years later, he appeared in Luoxia Mountain, his cultivation level unknown. And it was this person who beat up Yu Xingzi of Xuantianmen on the Yuntai on Danyang Mountain not long ago...
In shock, Gongye Yin's expression changed, and he was completely different from before. His cautious look was as if he was facing a great enemy. Regardless of whether this person was the Lin Yi of the past, this mighty aura that resembled that of a late Jindan could not be false! The person that the Black Mountain Sect was looking for actually came here. How could he deal with such a person? Damn Feng family, and that abominable Feng Lei, I will settle accounts with you later!
With a quick turn of mind, Gongye Yin shouted without waiting for Lin Yi to speak: "Escape!" Although he looked like an old man, his skills were extremely agile. The moment he shouted, he actually jumped up and flew away on the sword rainbow.
Seeing this, the two men in black had lost their aggressive momentum. Gongye Yin, the Jindan elder, had run away, which showed that things were not going well. No one would stand there stupidly waiting to die. Only by running away separately could there be a glimmer of hope. So, the two were unwilling to be left behind, and each stepped on the flying sword in panic!
In just a moment of breathing, the three arrogant people fled in panic, leaving the onlookers inside and outside the inn dumbfounded!
The sudden change caught people off guard, but Lin Yi sneered slightly and made a hand gesture at the right time. Suddenly, a flash of light appeared in the sky above the Thunder Valley, and then endless clouds and mist appeared, and the valley of more than ten miles was suddenly shrouded by an inexplicable formation.
Before anyone could be surprised, a muffled "bang" sound came from the depths of the clouds and mist. At the same time, Lin Yi's figure moved suddenly, and he flew into the air in the blink of an eye. He threw a golden light with his backhand, and then stepped on the flying sword to chase a man in black.
The speed of the foundation-building cultivator flying the sword was no match for Lin Yi's swiftness. He chased behind a person in an instant, raised his hand and pulled out the black gold iron rod and smashed it.
The man was flying the sword wildly, and suddenly noticed the movement behind him, and was so scared that he almost screamed. Facing a Jindan cultivator, the end of the fight is death. He did not dare to neglect it and tried his best to dodge. Unexpectedly, a dark cloud came over his head, with a strong wind, making it impossible to resist.
With a "bang", the power of the black-gold iron rod caused the whole figure to collapse in half. Before he could make a scream, the man in black became a dead body and fell from the air.
A foundation-building monk was killed by such a stick!
The sword rainbow under his feet turned, and when Lin Yi turned around, he stretched out a hand to grab it through the air. A golden whip tied a figure and flew over. It was another monk who had just escaped separately. Under the tight bondage, only his hands and feet were struggling desperately.
Before the figure approached, Lin Yi flicked his finger and shot out a ray of Dan fire. Amid the shrill screams, the blue-purple Dan fire turned into a ball of blazing flames, and instantly burned a living person to ashes.
In between gasps, Lin Yi dealt with two foundation-building monks. He was suspended in the air with his feet on the flying sword, and waved the iron rod in his hand, saying loudly: "Gong Ye Yin, why don't you show yourself to me!"
The sun had long disappeared from the sky, and only clouds and mist filled the air. No one answered, but there was a roar of "bang, bang, bang".
In Lin Yi's consciousness, Gong Ye Yin, who was trapped by the 'Four Symbols of Heaven and Earth Flag Formation', could not find a way out for a while. He was urging his magic weapon to knock and smash randomly, still fighting like a trapped beast.
Unhurriedly putting away the black gold iron rod, Lin Yi sacrificed a few hand gestures. A gust of wind swept away, and the clouds and mist in a corner of the sky disappeared, revealing Gong Ye Yin with a panicked look.
Looking back and seeing Lin Yi slowly approaching, Gong Ye Yin asked angrily: "When did you set up the formation? How could you trap the entire valley? I have no grudges against you, why are you forcing me so hard?"
As a Jindan cultivator, how can people not be ashamed and angry if you escape without fighting but cannot escape!
With a sneer, Lin Yi was about to speak, but suddenly waved his sleeves. Pieces of clouds and mist surged, instantly covering his feet tightly.
In the fairy square below, the people in the inn were not idle. There were senior masters fighting, which was a rare scene. Although it was not a reference and speculation, it was a good opportunity to gain knowledge and broaden your horizons. Therefore, those Qigong monks either walked into the yard or slipped into the street, looking up one by one.
Feng Lei also had an expression of surprise and admiration, secretly admiring. It was really unexpected that this Lin Yi was a fellow disciple of his son, but now he has such a high level of cultivation, and he has locked the entire valley with a formation without anyone knowing. He is responsible, decisive and thoughtful. It is a blessing to meet this person this time!
"Hey! I can't see anything..." Feng Lei exclaimed, looking at it with everyone. Only then did he realize that the sky was covered with clouds and mist, and there was no trace of Lin Yi and Gongye Yin. Even if he used his spiritual sense, he could not see the situation above.
In front of the inn, several Qigong cultivators sighed in the sky. Among them, Shi Dang, with a lingering fear, tangled his hands together, and his knuckles made a "crackling" sound. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he changed his usual carefree attitude and whispered to Shi Yaer beside him: "Sister, why don't we go back!"
"That senior hasn't shown up yet, and there is no way to know the situation of the battle above..." Shi Yaer looked up excitedly. Shi Dang said helplessly: "Because he was called a bastard, the senior wanted to kill everyone. And I called him Taoist brother last night, I wonder what will happen next..."
"Ah! I was glaring at him last night?" Startled by himself, Shi Yaer didn't care about the movement in the sky, and pulled Shi Dang's sleeve and said: "Brother, now that we have spiritual stones, we must practice well. Look at how powerful that senior is..." The two siblings, who were in sync, hurried to the inn to find the shopkeeper to settle the bill, but returned to the street with bitter faces. Thunder Valley is blocked by the formation, and no one can enter or leave!
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