Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 756: The Family Tradition

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Five days later, Lin Yi crossed the wild swamp. After crossing the Lingyou Swamp in front, he had completed the ‘五九’ area of ​​​​the fairyland and finally arrived at Houtu Realm where Houtu Tower Mountain is located.

To date, Lin Yi has been wandering in the fairyland for eight months. During this period, he encountered constant encounters, experienced several life-and-death dangers, and lost Tianzhenzi and Ziyu, which was unbearable to look back. The people he met, knew, and knew passed by one by one. The road was just like this, and it went farther and farther...

After rushing into the Lingyou Swamp, Lin Yi did not stop and continued forward. This place was also covered by the blue sky light, but the situation below was slightly different. He flew a hundred feet in the air and looked around.

The Daye Swamp had few bodies of water and was mostly covered with wormwood. Although it was full of vitality, it was a little messy. However, the Lingyou Swamp was sparkling with water and covered with green grass. Occasionally, rare birds and beasts flashed by, and the spiritual energy was rising, which really added a bit of fairyland atmosphere.

Seeing this, Lin Yi simply flew close to the swamp. He released his spiritual sense and took any exotic flowers and herbs or spiritual medicines he saw.

Three days passed like this. Lin Yi's momentum slowed down a little. While paying attention to the movement in front, his hands were busy. More than ten thin silver lights flew into the grass below, and in the blink of an eye, each rolled up a spiritual medicine and flew back, which he put into the jade box and kept.

After a while, Lin Yi had to stop. A dozen miles ahead had become a mess. More than 20 people were surrounding seven or eight people and beating them wildly, and there were more than a dozen bystanders on the side. Below this group of people, in a messy muddy place, there was a dead beast lying, and there were also broken arms and limbs of monks. The scene was very bloody.

Although they were far away, Lin Yi still saw the general situation. Among the onlookers were monks from Xiazhou, Rongzhou, Yongzhou and Yangzhou. The group that bullied the minority with their numbers was the disciples of Tiandao Sect, while those who were surrounded were from Daoqi Sect and Gongliang Sect.

The cause of this fight was very simple. After everyone worked together to kill a beast, each sect wanted to take it for themselves. Who would have thought that more than 20 people from Tiandao Sect passed by here and accused the disciples of Daoqi Sect and Gongliang Sect of plotting against the law. The two sides immediately had a dispute, and then there was a chaotic fight.

The onlookers all saw the strangeness, and it was too late for the disciples of Daoqi Sect and Gongliang Sect to understand, and several people were killed in succession. Needless to say, this was the Tiandao Sect taking the opportunity to retaliate, just for the old grudge of the immortal sect that year.

Among them, the disciples of Zhenwu Sect wanted to help, but they were told not to get into trouble, so they could only watch from the sidelines. The disciples of other immortal sects were even more unwilling to get involved, and were happy to watch the fun from the side.

After a short while, a crazy fight determined the winner. Three people from Daoqi Sect and Gongliang Sect escaped, but left behind seven or eight corpses. The disciples of Zhenwu Sect were afraid of complications, so they also took the opportunity to leave. The Tiandao Sect only injured two people, which can be said to be a great victory.

Seeing from a distance, Lin Yi was impressed by the ferocity of the Tiandao Sect disciples. Although the Zhenwu Sect disciples are famous for their strength and aggressiveness, they are less fearless and murderous than the former.

The battle in front was over, and Lin Yi had no intention of delaying. When he got closer, he knew the origin of the dead beast. This is Lingxi, living in the swamp and wearing armor, good at defense but clumsy, etc...

The disciples of Tiandao Sect were not after the Lingxi, and they left one after another after clearing the remains of their enemies. The cultivators from the previous sects gathered together without worry, thinking about how to share the benefits of the strange beast. No one cared about Lin Yi who passed by here.

A group of people were rushing ahead with murderous auras. Lin Yi couldn't rush past them, so he had to stop walking. But in less than two hours, someone still became interested in him as a follower.

The one who turned back was a thin old man with a pointed face and a wretched expression. There were two other old men walking slowly in front, waiting and watching.

When Lin Yi was slightly stunned, the man came up to him in an instant, bowed his hands and laughed, and said in a thin voice: "Hehe! This Taoist friend has an extraordinary temperament and is elegant..."

Unclear of his meaning, Lin Yi had to follow him to bow his hands and wanted to go around and continue on his way. The man twisted his body and rushed to the front of him, saying in a very flexible way: "What's your name, fellow Taoist..."

An old man, not to mention his wretched expression, his waist is so flexible. Lin Yi's heart moved, and his eyes flashed. Soon, he raised the corner of his mouth lightly and said: "I am..."

"I am Wan Lin from Tiandao Sect, hehe..." The old man who called himself Wan Lin smiled complacently.

Being spoken by the other party first, Lin Yi said calmly: "I am a casual cultivator in Xiazhou... Lin Jiangfan! I wonder if you have any advice?" Since he recognized Lin Jiangxian of Qingyou Valley as his brother, he might as well borrow his name, but changed one word. You are a fairy, and I am a mortal!

"Oh! There is a word Lin in our names, which shows that our fate is really deep!" After exclaiming, Wan Lin said seriously: "Fellow Taoist is a gentleman, which makes people want to make friends. I don't dare to teach you..."

Wan Lin made a few random greetings, but the other party did not respond. He was bored, so he looked at Lin Yi again, and then asked with some intention: "Daoyou are traveling alone, I wonder if you can accompany me to Tiandao Sect..."

Lin Yi bowed his hands to thank him, but shook his head and refused: "One person is better than being free..."

Wan Lin stroked his goatee and said sympathetically: "Daoyou was born as a casual cultivator, it is common sense to be cautious in words and deeds. Wan will not disturb you..." After that, he pretended to be cool and smiled, and left. When they arrived in front of the two old men who were waiting slowly, they exchanged glances with each other, and then they accelerated their pace together.

Lin Yi walked forward slowly, his expression calm and composed. When these disciples of Tiandao Sect were fighting with others, he not only watched from a distance, but also followed all the way, which inevitably aroused the suspicion and questioning of Wan Lin. However, after changing his appearance, I am afraid that no one in Jiuzhou can recognize his identity. And the man just now... Thinking of this, an elusive smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

They continued to move forward for another three days, and several monks from Shuzhou came on the way, and the Tiandao Sect became even stronger. While on the road, a group of people did not want to miss the benefits in the swamp, and took the opportunity to hunt a four or five-foot-long Lingxi.

The strange beast named Lingxi was comparable to a cultivator in the late Yuanying period, and was very ferocious. Even Lin Yi thought it was difficult to deal with it. The twenty or thirty people from the Tiandao Sect rushed forward and actually sacrificed a black dragon of more than ten feet. In the swirling black fog, the strange beast that could not dodge in time was tied up. The people who were in power once again sacrificed magic weapons to bombard, and a battle ended in a moment.

They were hunting and harvesting, and they did not allow others to spy. Lin Yi could not go beyond the rules, so he had to hide in the distance to avoid it. He was in a floating meadow, and the spiritual medicine on it had been pulled out by the disciples of Tiandao Sect. He used this place as a resting place for the time being, and paid attention to the situation ahead.

The disciples of Tiandao Sect killed the strange beast neatly, and the magical power of forming a black dragon was even stronger than the power of the magic weapon, which made Lin Yi amazed and thoughtful. Seeing that the other party was still busy reaping the benefits, he couldn't help but look at the meadow where he was. It was three or five feet in size and covered with a thick layer of cattails.

On a whim, Lin Yi, who was standing in the void, fell down, and his feet were soft and had no leverage. He fell down lightly, and the meadow sank with it, but slowly floated up, causing layers of ripples on the surrounding water.

Seeing this, Lin Yi's aura suddenly spread out, but he condensed it and didn't let it go. After a while, he stepped down again, and the powerful force immediately covered a few feet, and the meadow suddenly sank into the water. And he was still in the air, his eyes sparkling.

Showing power with magical powers and killing strange beasts with magic flying swords, this is the way to win for everyone in Tiandao Sect!

Lao Long has said more than once that those with weak cultivation bases use brute force to show off their strength and become the kings of the demon clan; the real great cultivators have great magical powers that can move mountains and overturn seas, and they are the supreme existence of the king in the immortal way. And the most powerful means that comes from perception and truly belongs to oneself is none other than the "Heavenly Demon Seal". From this, it can be seen that the immortal way still requires both method and force. When focusing on the "Shenglong Jue", the practice of various methods should not be neglected.

However, by chance, he faced the wall for eighty years and finally cultivated the "Heavenly Demon Seal". If he wants to comprehend other magic powers in the future, it will be more difficult than ascending to heaven. But his cultivation base is limited, and there is a long way to go, so he is not in a hurry.

Being alone, lonely on the way, and thinking about random things is a kind of self-entertainment. Occasionally feeling something, who says it is not a state of mind to gain! Seeing that the group in front had already set off, Lin Yi quietly put away his aura and gently soared into the air. With a sound of "Hua", a meadow of several feet in size suddenly jumped up more than a foot high, and he had no idea what was happening under his feet, and flew forward.

When approaching the end of Lingyou Swamp, three or five scattered figures could be seen from far and near. Those were monks who were separated or had luckily passed through the "Five Nine" land. They were in a hurry, but their expressions were happy.

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After nearly a month, Lin Yi finally passed through two swamps and came to a place filled with clouds and mist. There was a flat grassland next to the swamp, and the peaks towering into the sky could be vaguely seen on both sides. The canyon in the middle was dark and deep, and it was difficult to tell the depth. In addition, there were people guarding the valley entrance to rest.

After Lin Yi landed on the ground, he did not rush forward, but took out the map of the fairyland to check. Knowing that the exit of the Nine Swamps was in front, he looked up.

Although the area in front of us was shrouded in mist and looked mysterious, it was very quiet, making people look forward to everything behind the canyon. A dozen miles away, the group of Tiandao Sect disciples did not leave after resting, but guarded the entrance of the valley to check the monks who came later...

Lin Yi turned around and looked at the way he came, and sat down on the spot. While breathing and regulating his breath, he did not forget to pay attention to the situation in the distance. Sure enough, two monks who had gone through thousands of hardships to find this place were besieged and eventually died. The reason is simple, who made you a disciple of Daoqi Sect. If you are a disciple of Gongliang Sect? Sorry, you will still die!

Thinking back then, because of Lu Ya, he was angry with Daoqi Sect, and Songyun Sanren led the crowd to seek revenge from thousands of miles away, which shows his vengeful temper. And now his disciples are here to kill the monks of the two families, which is also due to the style of the sect...

Seven days later, four or five more ghosts who died in vain were added in front of the valley entrance. There were already thirty to fifty people gathered here, but no more disciples from the Daoqi Sect and the Gongliang Sect appeared. Only then did the Tiandao Sect group arrogantly make way for them.

Half an hour later, there was no one in front of the canyon. Lin Yi, who had already rested enough, did not delay any longer and stood up and ran over. The canyon seemed deep, but there were hidden restrictions. When he stepped into the depths of the clouds and mist, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and he was already in another world.

Before he could see the situation clearly, the manic murderous intent came to him, and Lin Yi stood there in a daze...