Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 577: Hiding the Head and Revealing the Tail
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"That is a talisman!"
"It is indeed a talisman, that is the talisman refined by the Jindan senior..."
"Only the children of the Liu family can use the talisman! Tsk tsk..."
"The attack of the talisman is comparable to the attack of the Jindan senior..."
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The exclamations from all around have not stopped, and the cultivator of the Tianzhen Sect has already felt bad, and hurriedly recalled the flying sword to avoid it. Liu Xian has already pointed his finger at this time, and the sword light rushed down with a hum.
In shock, the man casually chopped out a lightning to block in front of him, and wanted to take the opportunity to escape. After a "boom--" explosion, the sword light transformed by the talisman actually smashed the flying sword that was blocking it with one blow, and the momentum did not decrease. Before he turned around to escape, the sword light had passed through his body. He screamed and fell to the ground and died!
The island was suddenly silent, and the four Tianzhen Sect disciples were also stunned. In a flash, a buzzing sound was heard, shouts were heard, and the sword light pierced another person's body in a flash. The remaining three dared not hesitate, and each flew into the air with a sword, fleeing for their lives.
At the same time, the sword light transformed by the talisman was no longer powerful, and slowly disappeared into the night sky.
Killing the opponent, repelling the strong enemy, and reversing the victory and defeat, Liu Xian's pale cheeks became more bloody. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his face changed, and he looked up with everyone on the island-
A terrified scream came from the sky, and three people suddenly fell from the night sky, and their flying swords fell directly on the beach.
These were the three Tianzhen Sect disciples who had fled far away on their swords. Why did they come back again, and they were still so embarrassed?
When everyone was stunned, a bone-chilling chill suddenly swept through their hearts, making it difficult for them to control themselves. In a flash, it was as if the power of heaven suddenly descended, and the entire island was shrouded in an overwhelming might.
Just as everyone was in shock, the might that descended from the sky suddenly lightened, and then a figure slowly fell down.
It was a thin old man with gray hair and beard, his face was like a knife, his eyes were deep, and his expression was unclear. He was wearing a green Taoist robe, with a faint glow on it, and between the long sleeves fluttering, it added a bit of majesty.
Before the man landed, the words had already come out-
"A bunch of young people, fighting and killing for nothing, can't stop for a moment! Don't run, keep fighting..."
After the old man said something inexplicably, his eyes swept over everyone coldly. The island was silent, and everyone looked like a cicada in fear. He glared and scolded: "Why don't you fight?" Without seeing any movement, the three disciples of Tianzhen Sect suddenly flew into the air and fell into a pile again.
"Senior, spare me! The head of our family is Tian Zhenzi..." The three people were so scared that they lay on the ground, begging for mercy, and did not forget to mention the name of their own head.
At this time, Liu Xian had come back to his senses. He suppressed the panic in his heart, and hurriedly straightened his appearance and stepped forward to pay respect, saying: "Junior Liu Xian of Yushan Town, I had no choice but to fight with others! If I disturbed the peace of senior, please forgive me!" His manners were polite, just like the style of a young man from a wealthy family.
"Humph! I don't care about Tian Zhenzi, Yushan Town, or whether you fight or not..." The old man didn't care what Liu Xian and the three people said, but deliberately made things difficult. During this period of time, he suddenly remembered an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, so he went around to visit him in his spare time, but found nothing. Although he believed that the person was still alive, he had nowhere to find him, which was really frustrating. Seeing these juniors fighting and killing on the way, he became angry and took the opportunity to attack.
Seeing that this senior was very angry, Liu Xian didn't dare to speak. The three Tianzhen Sect disciples simply kowtowed, begging for mercy!
On the island, only the old man stood with his hands behind his back, and the others were all trembling with fear. After a while, he felt a little bored, and he impatiently flicked his sleeves and was about to leave, but suddenly turned around and looked at someone.
"You young man who hides his head and shows his tail, are you deliberately watching the fun? You, come out..."
Following the direction the old man looked, the crowd scattered like startled birds, revealing a young Taoist in a tattered gray robe. His hair was messy, his dragon hairpin was eye-catching, and he had a small wine gourd tied around his waist. His situation was quite unbearable. At this time, he just kept his head down, extremely humble and respectful.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the young man had to raise his head. A dozen feet away, the old man was wearing cloud boots hanging three feet off the ground. A pair of cloud boots? The cloud boots were somewhat similar to his own ‘Dengyun’, but more extraordinary; the light on his green robe flickered, like moving clouds, like flowing water, between illusions, the figure disappeared...
In just a moment, two eyes came like a needle and lightning, penetrating deep into the soul, making it difficult for him to control himself. He kept his mind focused, lowered his head again, and said with a bow: "Hello, senior!"
In the crowd in the distance, Liu Xian and Liu Yan'er looked at each other in surprise. Although it was a bit awkward, Fellow Daoist Lin clearly spoke with the local accent of Yushan. Isn't he a cultivator from outside?
It was Lin Yi who answered the old man. After bowing to greet him, he said respectfully: "Junior has no intention of arguing, and dare not offend senior..." His Yushan accent was much smoother, but he was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"Humph! Are you the disciple of old man Gongyang?" The old man suddenly snorted coldly.
Who is old man Gongyang? Not knowing how to answer, Lin Yi lowered his head even lower. After a moment, the other party stopped moving. When he stood up, the old man had left without anyone noticing.
After a long breath, Lin Yi felt cold sweat on his back.
Those Tianzhen Sect disciples did not dare to cause trouble again, so after collecting the corpses of their fellow disciples, they left angrily. However, before leaving, someone among them spat at the Liu siblings from a distance.
After some changes, the bonfire on the island remained bright.
The Liu family brothers and sisters were surrounded by everyone, telling each other about the thrills just now, the unfathomable depth of the master, and so on. Liu Xian's display of extraordinary powers at a critical moment really made Liu Xian majestic. His demeanor was still gentle and polite, but he could not suppress the excitement in his expression. The eldest brother is showing off his power, and the younger sister Liu Yaner is like Yourong Yan, with a charming smile on her pretty face.
Looking around, no one was paying attention to him, which made Lin Yi feel relieved. He silently found a place to sit down. His face was still a little pale, his heart was pounding, and the lingering fear still lingered.
That old man was a real master, not Le Chengzi or Yan Qi. There was a huge difference between the two! Under the casual glance of the other party's eyes, Lin Yi felt that he had nothing to hide, and it was difficult to resist. He could only obey and worship! This is similar to the situation when a qi-training monk meets a golden elixir monk, but even worse.
Just imagine what kind of existence this old man is! Not only did he see through his hidden cultivation, he must have also seen through the techniques he practiced. If not, how could another old man Gongyang appear! Could this old Gongyang’s sect also be practicing the "Xuan Tian Xin Dharma"?
What shocked Lin Yi even more was that someone saw through his hidden cultivation level. You must know that your own 'phantom spirit technique' can hide the spiritual consciousness of the monks on the higher level. In other words, the old man should be at least an expert in the late Nascent Soul stage, or a transformed god...
The monks in the later stage of Nascent Soul have already made people look up to them. Aren't the monks who transform into gods the masters of this world? Is there really a legendary god-transforming monk in Kyushu? When I first arrived, I met such an unfathomable master. Is it lucky or unfortunate?
In a daze, Lin Yi turned around. The brother and sister came and sat down next to them. Before they could understand the purpose of their visit, Liu Xian cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Lin, are you okay?"
The brother and sister were radiant and in good spirits. Lin Yi nodded slightly, indicating that it was okay. Thinking of the magical talisman that had won the battle by surprise, he suddenly understood something. The uneasiness I felt before seemed to have a source.
There is no precedent for a monk in the early stage of foundation building to kill a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and Lin Yi falls into this example. Every time, I had to do my best to finally reverse my life and death, which shows that it is not easy. And with just one magic talisman, he could easily kill powerful enemies. This time, his horizons were opened.
It's just that a monk from a family, after rashly offending an immortal sect, can still talk and laugh so calmly, which is unbelievable. What is the background of the Liu family behind Liu Xian...
"There are countless masters in Kyushu. You might meet someone like this one at some time. It's really unpredictable!" Liu Xian changed his words midway and smiled, and then said: "I have long seen that Fellow Daoist Lin is unusual... If it weren’t for you, the final situation of this casual cultivator is unknown!”
Liu Yan'er also said: "Senior Lin's Yushan accent is so lifelike..."
"Traveling around the world, I can speak a few words in various accents. It can be regarded as doing as the Romans do..." Lin Yi said perfunctorily to Liu Yan'er, turned to Liu Xian, and asked curiously: "What did everything that happened just now have to do with me?" What's the relationship?"
When he first met the Liu brothers and sisters, Lin Yi became cautious because his accent was different. It would be wise to conceal one's origins. Therefore, when the old man asked questions, he imitated Yushan's accent and answered, but he still made the brother and sister aware of it. Fortunately, Liu Xian did not delve into these matters. Instead, he smiled while stroking his short beard and said with understanding: "Haha! That's the result of the remaining shadow from my fellow Taoist master..."
My master? My sect is Xuanyuan Temple, which is just an ordinary Taoist temple. Lin Yi smiled lightly and thought to himself, this man might regard the old Gongyang mentioned by the old man as an elder of my sect!
When Lin Yi was thinking about his words, Liu Xian put on a calm expression and said with a smile: "It's been a long journey, so let's take a break. When we rush to my Yushan Town tomorrow, Liu Xian can fulfill his friendship as a landlord!" As he stood up to leave, his eyes glanced at the other party's tattered robes, intentionally or unintentionally, and then he showed a generous smile.
Liu Yan'er also pursed her lips and smiled, stood up and said, "Senior Lin is not in good health. It is the time when he is sitting quietly to regulate his breathing, so he does not dare to disturb us..."
The Liu brothers and sisters walked towards a bonfire, and Lin Yi sat alone, frowning slightly. He looked at the Taoist robe on his body, thoughtfully...
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