Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 801: God’s Will Plays Tricks on People

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Not far to the east of Yubei Town, on a hilltop, Yan Qi and Dongfang Shuo stopped and looked into the distance. Among the mountains dozens of miles away, the 3,000-foot Broken Jade Peak towers up into the sky, creating a majestic appearance.

After a while, Yan raised his hand to support his green beard and whispered to himself: "Although Tianzhenmen is a good place, it is not a good place!"

Dongfang Shuo said with a knowing smile: "Jia Zi Dao and other casual cultivators were actually recruited by the master back then!"

"Yes! It's really unexpected. A group of cunning and cruel people were actually subdued by fellow Taoist Lin and respected as a great elder..." Yan Qi still couldn't believe it. Dongfang Shuo lured him to his advantage, and after a little effort, he learned everything about Tianzhen Sect from Jiazhidao's mouth. He heard clearly from the sidelines and couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

There are not many disciples in the Tianzhen Sect, but the four to five hundred of them are all at the level of Foundation Establishment or above. Among them were dozens of Jindan monks, as well as Tie Qi in the middle stage of Yuanying and Hu Boss in the early stage of Yuanying, who were stationed at the mountain gate.

Such an immortal sect is already stronger than the Xuantian Sect of Great Xia at its peak! After the death of Tian Zhenzi, the leader of the sect, Lin Yi's whereabouts were unknown. Tie Qi and Mr. Hu stood on their own hills, sometimes fighting each other, sometimes joining forces to fight against the outside world, and they made a lot of noise.

It stands to reason that Tie Qi is a disciple of the former sect master, and he has a cultivation level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so it will not be difficult to deal with the ambitious Boss Hu. However, the other party relied on Lin Yi as his backer and his strength in numbers, so he did not take the former disciples seriously at all.

Tie Qi was helpless about this. Among the Tianzhen Sect, there are at least 400 people under Boss Hu. If it weren't for his excellent cultivation, there are dozens of die-hard brothers who would have been kicked out by the other party...

Dongfang Shuo said with some regret: "If the master is away, the Tianzhen Sect will be in chaos! If not, the two of us will be able to gain a foothold here!"

Thinking of the fierceness and arrogance of Tie Qi and Boss Hu, Yan Qi couldn't help but shake his head slightly. Being in the same school with such two strong men, I'm afraid it will be difficult to calm down in the future. He pondered for a moment and asked: "There are no traces of Jindan monks and Nascent Soul masters at the Tianzhen Sect of Duanyu* Peak. The battle between the Immortal Sect mentioned by Jiazhidao may be true, but I don't know what it is. reason……"

Dongfang Shuo said: "According to Jiazidao, half a month ago, Tie Qi and Boss Hu went overseas with the golden elixir monks in the door, leaving only the foundation-building disciples to guard the door. As for the real reason, they were full of nonsense , it’s hard to tell the details, haha..."

"There is no paradise in this world!" Yan Qi couldn't help but sigh. Back in Daxia, Yan's reputation was at its peak. When he first learned that Le Chengzi had returned home, he was very disapproving. Everything is human-made! If I get to Kyushu, I will definitely be able to show off my talents! Who would have thought that after finally arriving here, they would hear the legend about Lin Yi and see all the arrogant juniors. Neither the family monks nor Jiazi Dao and his ilk paid much attention to a master of Nascent Soul. This made him very depressed, but there was no way to relieve it.

It is said that during the trip to Houtu Fairyland, thousands of Yuanying monks and the seniors of the Nine Transformation Gods gathered together, which was an unprecedented event. This shows how powerful the Nine Provinces Immortal Sect is.

However, Lin Yi was on the run, and at that time he was only at the middle stage of Jindan! And in just two hundred years, he has made a huge name in Kyushu, a land filled with powerful people!

After being slightly distracted, Yan Qi asked casually: "Lin Yi... what level of cultivation has your master achieved?"

Dongfang Shuo became more energetic and said: "My master is a minor in the late Yuanying period! It is said that when faced with the siege of dozens of Yuanying masters, he is invincible and invincible..."

Yan Qi was suddenly enlightened and said to himself: "That's right! The Liu Xian brothers and sisters once said..." He paused and began to worry about gains and losses. Two hundred years, no! Lin Yi's trip to fairyland happened a hundred years ago. He was a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and it took him more than a hundred years to become a master in the late Nascent Soul stage. This... He couldn't help but shake his head, and said thoughtfully: "The rumors are not credible..."

"Master is a kind and righteous man! No matter where he goes, he will never forget his disciple. We will meet one day one day..." Dongfang Shuo kept talking to himself. Seeing that Yan Qi was absent-minded, he chuckled and turned to ask respectfully: "Uncle! Tianzhenmen is not a suitable place to stay, so where should we go?"

Yan Qi nodded slightly and collected his inexplicable emotions. Love and justice? At least he's not a heartless person! After a while, he stroked his beard, smiled lightly, and gestured towards the distance: "You might as well go to Qingyou Valley for a walk! If no one is allowed there, my uncle and nephew will have to find another way..."

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"This is the fairyland..."

This is a deserted valley, extremely quiet. It is more than ten miles in size, with steep peaks on both sides, all covered with snow. At the bottom of the deep valley, stood Lin Yi covered in golden armor, his eyes full of astonishment. There is no vitality everywhere, only a faint spiritual energy is floating in the wind...

As a faint light flashed, Lin Yi's body was covered with obscene clothes and gray Taoist robes transformed from Yunpao. He turned away with a puzzled expression, once again lost in confusion. One foot away, there is a stone gate that is as tall as a person. It is almost buried in the wind and snow, making it very inconspicuous. But there are four vague small words on it, those who hear the Tao, enter...

"This is not a fairyland! I have worked hard in the past few decades in vain! Since it is a person who hears the Tao, I might as well turn around..."

Without thinking too much, and with some doubts, Lin Yi gently slid through the snow and slowly walked towards the stone door. But before he was even three feet away, there was a muffled "bang" sound, and he was actually blown away several feet away.

When his footing was not stable, Lin Yi looked in shock. The cold wind swirled and snowflakes danced, but there was no trace of Shimen anywhere. He was busy activating his spiritual consciousness and turning his phantom eyes, and he vaguely noticed that there was a powerful and inexplicable restriction hidden in the entire snow mountain. Other than that, there was nothing unusual about the empty valley.

Huh! Lin Yi couldn't help being surprised! Can not go back? If this is true, the gains outweigh the losses! The end of that strong wind might be the fairyland...

After a while, Lin Yi figured out the cause and effect, and only felt aggrieved! Under the swift and violent wind, he was forced to flee out of the underground cave in a daze when he was in a panic and had no chance of turning back. When this luck comes, people are really at a loss as to what to do!

Lin Yi curled his lips with a grimace, and angrily pulled out the 'Tiansha', jumped up slightly, and without any explanation, swung the stick and hit it hard——

"boom--"

There was a sudden tremor of the ground, snowflakes flying, gravel splashing everywhere, and a pit of more than ten feet appeared at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, but the formation and stone gate were nowhere to be seen. Only then did Lin Yicai see everything in front of him. "Kala-la--" Several muffled sounds came from all directions. Knowing that something was wrong, he jumped into the air, his expression slightly changing. I saw layers of snow tumbling down from the top of the high peak, looking like a stormy wave, or like thousands of horses galloping towards the valley with the sound of howling wind.

After a while, the avalanche stopped. Most of the original valley was buried in snow. There is no trace of where the stone gate used to be.

"Bold..."

Lin Yiyu was stunned in mid-air when a scream suddenly came from the distance. He put away the Tiansha iron rod and turned around to look.

Five figures gradually approached. The leader was a middle-aged man in the early stage of Yuanying, followed by four golden elixir monks, all of whom looked angry.

Lin Yi looked at the visitor with a face full of suspicion. When the other party was a hundred feet away, he couldn't help but asked: "This is definitely not a fairyland. Who are you waiting for...?"

Fairyland? This sounds weird! The Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly stopped dozens of feet away, and the four Golden Core cultivators behind him spread out to both sides, each getting ready to take action. The middle-aged man at the head looked wary and asked instead of answering: "Where does this fellow Taoist come from..."

Lin Yi put his hands behind his back and said with a relaxed expression: "Lin is from Kyushu..." As he said that, he looked around in the distance and couldn't help but be secretly curious. This place seems familiar...

There is no doubt that this young man who suddenly appeared is a Yuanying monk, but it is difficult to tell the difference for a while. And when they met for the first time, they were so verbal and teasing, it was clear that they had bad intentions! The middle-aged man said angrily: "This fellow Taoist came in without telling me. He ruined my ascension to the Immortal Valley in the first place, and made provocations in the back. How can I, the Luo family, tolerate such insult..." Before he could finish his words, he opened his mouth and spit out the magic weapon.

"Wait a minute——"

Dengxian Valley? Luo family... Lin Yi looked startled and hurriedly stopped him. He didn't pay attention to the tense situation in front of him, but took out a jade slip and looked at it. After a while, he suddenly realized it and shook his head in disbelief with a bitter smile. This is really a trick of God!

Seeing that the Yuanying monk was about to have an attack, Lin waved his hands and said with a helpless expression: "This is the Dengxian Valley of the Luo family in Tongzhou. Where is Luo Qiuniang...?" Unexpectedly, as soon as he spoke, the other party became even more angry and scolded. Said: "How dare you call my parents by their names!"

After struggling underground for decades, he finally came to such a place. Lin Yizheng was depressed, his face suddenly darkened, and his whole body was full of momentum. He ignored the other party's surprise, raised his chin slightly, and said coldly: "So what if Luo Qiuniang doesn't show up to greet her? Don't blame Lin for turning against her and being heartless!"

In Houtu Fairyland, Si Sanxiu from Tongzhou had repeatedly framed him and led Lin Yi, Tian Zhenzi and others to Shensha Island. After Kuang Fuzi was killed, Luo Qiuniang, Ju Pingzi and Bu Yangzi continued to besiege with formations. The latter had no choice but to escape from the Shark Cave.

However, Lin Yi did not gain nothing from that encounter. In addition to the map of the Climbing Immortal Valley and the "Art of Climbing to Heaven" by Master Kuang, he also accidentally got a jade slip from Luo Qiuniang. He originally didn't take the Luo family's secret to heart, but after walking around underground, he still walked to the door himself. Is this a coincidence or a mistake? This is already the case, why not ask Luo Qiuniang to find out...

The five monks of the Luo family were about to get angry when they saw the visitor rudely speaking, but their expressions changed drastically. But in an instant, a mountain-like power suddenly came, and even more fierce evil aura rolled in, making people feel unbearable. The middle-aged man at the head was stunned and said: "You are a perfect master of the late Nascent Soul..."

Lin Yi snorted coldly and said without any doubt: "If Luo Qiuniang doesn't show up within ten breaths, the old accounts and the new accounts will be settled together..."

"The head of my family is in retreat. This Taoist friend should not bully others too much..." Although the middle-aged man of the Luo family was shocked, he did not beg for mercy. Instead, he took out a telegraph talisman. The four golden elixir monks were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they backed away continuously.

This Nascent Soul cultivator from the Luo family didn't know what was good or bad, and murderous intent flashed in Lin Yi's eyes. At this moment, someone in the distance shouted——

"That is Fellow Daoist Lin..."

Lin Yi followed the sound and frowned slightly. Several monks from the Luo family looked relieved and were overjoyed...