Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 688: The Attention of All
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On the Ximing Sea, in mid-air, tens of thousands of monks were waiting quietly.
The whirlpool on the sea is getting more and more violent, and the sound of the waves is rumbling!
At this time, Wen Xuanzi from the Shenzhou Sect stepped out of the crowd and stood a hundred feet away, standing on the edge of the whirlpool that was about to reach Kankan. With one hand on his back and the other holding his beard, he has a calm demeanor.
"Xuanzi Shenzhou Sect is here! Fellow Taoists, please show up to meet me!"
Qingyue's words slowly rose up and resounded thousands of miles away in an instant. Around the hundred-mile whirlpool, eight figures appeared one after another, arranged around each other, looking at each other across the sea.
At this moment, the tens of thousands of monks around him held their breath and concentrated, and their eyes widened. In addition to Wen Xuanzi from Shenzhou Sect, Zhongsunda from Tianxing Sect, Bailichuan from Bai'an Sect, Gong Liangzan from Gongliang Sect, Mo Haqi from Mo Sect, Wen Baizi from Daoqi Sect, Gong Yangli from Zhenwu Sect, The Songyun Sanren of the Tiandao Sect, the Yinsan people of the Liushen Sect, and the nine elders of the Nine Provinces Alliance all appeared here. It was truly a rare grand occasion!
"Fellow Taoists, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Wen Xuanzi raised his hands in all directions. Everyone who showed up had different expressions and raised their hands in return.
Wen Xuanzi said loudly: "On the occasion of the opening of the Immortal Realm, Wen Xuanzi, as the leader of the Kyushu Alliance, should be the long-term plan for our Immortal Sect..." His eloquent talk was nothing more than the connection between Kyushu and the mutual help of colleagues, which was all high-sounding. scene words. Now that it is the turn of this century-old alliance leader, he has to say a few words as usual to show his justice and so on...
Among the crowd where Xia Zhou was, several people from Yushan Island stood together. When Lin Yi paid close attention to the seniors who appeared as gods, the faint fragrance of flowers drifted past the tip of his nose. He frowned and said through a message: "It's only three things, don't force me to fall out!"
A few feet away, Hua Chenzi took a step back with some grievance and said angrily: "Huh! My daughter's family has its own fragrance, you are so unreasonable..."
Hearing this, Lin Yi realized that what he smelled was slightly different from the Nadara incense. He moved the tip of his nose slightly in surprise, and a faint sweet scent floated in, making people's hearts sway. He suddenly realized it and couldn't help but look embarrassed. My daughter’s family has her own body fragrance, but I am too suspicious!
Putting Hua Chenzi aside for the moment, Lin Yi looked into the distance, paying attention to the appearances of the masters of transformation.
The old man in green robe from Liangzhou had a pale face, gray beard and hair, and a majestic expression. He stood with his hands behind his back and stepped into the air. There was no trace of pretense, but he had an aura that made people dare not look down upon him. This is Songyun Sanren, the founder from Tiandao Sect!
Bailichuan from Bai'anmen is a middle-aged man with three long beards. His face is elegant and his expression is peaceful, rather like a scholar. I remember meeting his disciple Zhi Niang by chance. She was a woman who was good at refining weapons, and she seemed to be here too.
Zhongsunda from Tianxingmen in Rongzhou is a middle-aged man. His ferocious appearance was a bit more sinister than Tian Zhenzi's, but their cultivation levels were worlds apart.
At first glance, Gong Liangzan of Gongliangmen is just an ordinary-looking old man with a dull expression. However, people who appear honest are often the most scheming and the most difficult to deal with.
That tall and burly old man must be the long-famous Gong Yangli of Zhenwu Sect! Looking at the situation a hundred feet away behind him, one can guess the difference between the demon cultivator sects. Those five major and three major disciples are all very brave and aggressive!
The Yin San people who cultivated the Six Divine Sect of Ghost Cultivator, their thin bodies were wrapped in thick black robes, making their gloomy face become increasingly pale. It stood alone in the air, as scary as the arrival of an evil spirit.
Momen is famous for its formation restriction. The appearance of the leader of the sect, Mohaqi, is somewhat similar to that of Gong Liangzan. They both look like a serious old man.
Lin Yi's consciousness passed by a high-ranking person, and finally looked at the enemy he had never met before. At this moment, a cold and compelling consciousness suddenly hit him. In an instant, there seemed to be an invisible hurricane rising out of the air, and in an instant it broke through the air across the sea——
Wen Baizi, you are disgusting!
Lin Yi's expression changed drastically and he took a step back suddenly. His hands quickly performed a series of hand gestures, and his whole body became energetic. Like ripples rising from a flat ground, a swift and violent power suddenly erupts. Caught off guard, the monks around him hurriedly dodged. Especially Hua Chenzi, who was closest to him, didn't know what had happened, and ran away dozens of feet away in a flash. Tian Zhenzi and others were also shocked, but they could not bear the sudden and terrifying momentum, so they had to retreat one after another.
But in an instant, the crowd fled in all directions, leaving Lin Yi alone within a few dozen feet. At this moment, Wen Xuanzi, who was talking to himself, noticed something strange behind him. He wanted to stop him, but it was too late, and his face could not help but darken.
With a muffled sound of "Bang——", Lin Yi suddenly flew out. It wasn't until he was dozens of feet away and after somersaulting several times that he staggered and stabilized his figure.
Seeing this situation, everyone who had just been hiding realized it. Lin Yi was plotted against!
With an invisible blow, a Nascent Soul cultivator was knocked away! This method is really amazing! Could the sneak attacker be a master in the late Nascent Soul stage? In full view of everyone, where is the Xiazhou Immortal Sect with such provocation! Who is so bold?
Without understanding the reason, some of the monks in Xiazhou were dissatisfied, while others were gloating about his misfortune!
At this time, Lin Yi, who stood still, looked pale and felt dizzy. But the lingering fear in his heart was still burning, and he was ignited with raging anger!
The heavy blow he had just suffered came and went without a trace, but it was extremely difficult to guard against and extremely vicious! It was similar to the shocking stab in "Forging the Spirit Mirror". It used its spiritual consciousness to forcibly destroy the sea of consciousness of others. It was insidious and vicious! And the one who secretly did this was the master of the late stage of the transformation of the spirit, Wen Baizi, whom he met for the first time.
A slight difference would have completely put Lin Yi in an irreversible situation! If he had not practiced "Forging the Spirit Mirror" since he was a child, his own spiritual consciousness would have been strong enough, and he would have been able to respond quickly to emergencies, and he would have tried his best to resist. Now he might have destroyed his sea of consciousness and turned into a walking corpse!
Vicious! Wen Baizi was deliberately destroying himself!
Realizing that he was fine, Lin Yi slowly raised his head, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. The master of the transformation of the spirit is like an insurmountable mountain, but he must not be without the courage to fight! And after suffering such a big loss, how could he allow himself to escape in the face of the battle!
Lin Yi's eyebrows were raised, his long hair was blown up without wind, and he had a fierce and arrogant aura. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the black gold iron rod, and moved across the crowd until he suddenly stopped in front of Wen Xuanzi.
The fairyland was about to open, and strange changes occurred. Lin Yi rushed out with the rod. What happened? The people on Yushan Island were confused and looked at each other. Even Hua Chenzi, who was mostly as smart as a demon, couldn't understand it! Who plotted against that kid? Is he going to settle the score with someone?
People kept noticing the abnormality in Xiazhou, and countless divine senses swept over. Around the 100-mile vortex, there were originally only nine predecessors who had transformed into gods, but now a young man suddenly appeared, holding an iron rod and murderous, quite eye-catching.
It's lively now! In a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of divine senses gathered here.
Wen Xuanzi's rhetoric was originally a perfunctory move. Suddenly he saw something was wrong, and he was angry, but he was relieved when he saw that the young man was fine. He was going to ask someone for an explanation with a gloomy face, but he didn't expect that the person who suffered a loss stood up and was ready to fight!
This person is too ignorant of the seriousness! How can he accomplish great things if he doesn't know how to be patient and doesn't know when to advance and retreat? This is not Shenzhou Gate. It will be a bad ending if things get awkward!
Shaking his head secretly, Wen Xuanzi wanted to shout to stop him. Unexpectedly, Lin Yi held the iron rod horizontally and shouted angrily: "Which senior taught me secretly? Please stand up and let me see it..."
He was plotted against, and he didn't know who his enemy was. Why did he pretend to be confused? Wen Xuanzi's heart moved, and he shouted softly: "The seniors here are all virtuous people, how could they do such a despicable thing..."
In this bright and clear world, in public, a senior of the God of Transformation would suddenly attack a Yuanying cultivator? Is it true or false? If it is true, it is too despicable... This is what Wen Xuanzi said. If it is false, Lin Fang's embarrassment just now is definitely not fake!
The people on Yushan Island realized it later and couldn't help but be shocked again. The fate of offending the senior of the God of Transformation is unimaginable!
Tian Zhenzi guessed something and couldn't help but secretly complain. Junior Brother Lin! You have been targeted before entering the fairyland. Your luck is really extraordinary!
Hua Chenzi was secretly shocked! I was wondering why that kid was rolling and crawling just now. It turned out that he was taught a lesson by the senior of the God of Transformation. Fortunately, he was not seriously injured, but he was so angry that he pretended to be crazy and stupid to challenge. Humph! Pretending! That's not right! Wen Xuanzi seemed to be singing the same tune with him? And who was the one who attacked? Could it be the master?
Under the attention of the crowd, Lin Yi was still extremely angry, but he was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do. To others, this is a reckless person! It's a blessing to keep a small life, how dare you provoke the senior of the God of Transformation!
Wen Xuanzi then shouted: "Don't be presumptuous, don't retreat..." His expression was unhappy, but his eyes were directed at Wen Baizi in the distance.
They were far away from each other, and the masters of the God of Transformation present were all confused. Suddenly seeing Wen Xuanzi's expression was different, they suddenly realized. What kind of cultivation and status is Wen Baizi, why rashly care about a young man? This move is not upright, isn't it embarrassing for Shenzhoumen?
But this situation surprised Wen Baizi. I thought that after the previous attack, the kid had already lost his soul and became a useless person. When the fairyland opens, he can be captured in the chaos. This move can not only vent the hatred in his heart, but also achieve his wish without anyone knowing.
But things went against his wishes, everything was unexpected! The boy's spiritual consciousness was not only comparable to the late Nascent Soul, but also had his own way to resist spiritual attacks, which made his secret move fail! Not only was he unscathed, but he also made such a big noise. In this case, how could he hide it from the eyes and ears of everyone present!
Boy, you are really not simple!
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ps: I want to write more, but I can't bear it anymore, so I'll listen to the next chapter.
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