Lin Tian and Yue Jinghong took the young man in black and left Tianyi Sect resolutely and quickly.
"It's over!" The young man in white clothes who stayed outside Tianyi Spring went in and took a look. The aura around him almost disappeared, and he looked like he had been eaten up and wiped clean.
He quickly ran out of Tianyiquan and sneaked back to his cave through a secret passage.
"It seems I can only pretend not to know!" The boy in white sighed, "But what if my father asks?"
Hey, yes, I insist that I didn't do it. Although my father has a magic weapon to detect lies, but... it's really not me. What I told is the truth! Hehehe.
As for the three people flying in the sky.
"Brother Lin, can you fly slower?" Yue Jinghong was a little worried about Lin Tian's current sword-wielding skills.
Lin Tian directly broke through from the second level to the eighth level in half a day. The realm was not stable enough, and the use of spiritual power was extremely obscure. The specific manifestation was... Lin Tian snaked in the air with his flying sword, rising and falling.
Lin Tian probably knew his current situation, but, "No, it would be bad if I were caught if I flew too slowly."
Yue Jinghong and himself had ruined the Tianyi Spring until it could no longer be used for several years. If they were caught... their own Taoist debts had not been paid off, and they would have to bear another debt.
Daomen pay off debtors? No, no, no, no matter how fast, Lin Tian used the "Sands of Time" on the sword again.
Finally, the Earth Sect gradually became clear before our eyes.
Yue Jinghong raised his eyes and said, "This trip is really fruitful."
He was a little happy, there were many benefits to following Brother Lin.
Suddenly, Lin Tian looked at him: "Draw the sword!"
Yue Jinghong was confused: "Brother Lin, why are you scolding me?"
"I said you draw the sword, don't you understand?" Lin Tian's tone was helpless.
"No, Brother Lin, if I offend you in any way, you can do it. There is no need to scold me like this." Yue Jinghong felt that he was scolded for no reason, and he was a little innocent.
"I'm going to make you throw a flying sword!!!"
"..." Yue Jinghong scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed. It turned out that he was in the first place.
Di Yi Zong is floating in the air, looking like a lower hemisphere.
The young man in black muttered: "Sentiment can make the grinding mill push the ghost!"
Following a black whirlpool, everyone entered the sect.
As expected of brothers, the young man in black also led Lin Tian and the others through a secret passage to Diyiquan.
"What are the restrictions on this Diyiquan?" Lin Tian asked as usual.
The boy in black thought for a moment: "You need to hold your breath!"
"Huh?" Lin Tian raised his eyebrows, "What's the reason for this?"
"Ahem, senior brother, it smells a bit smelly inside, you have to be patient."
Yue Jinghong smiled: "No matter how stinky it is, can it smell as bad as my shit?"
…
"Damn it, who the hell pooped in there?" Yue Jinghong couldn't stand it as soon as he entered. Especially when he was talking, the smell entered his mouth and nose, and he was so smoked that he vomited directly.
Lin Tian also frowned, it felt like the taste of stinky tofu, snail noodles, durian, stinky mandarin fish and stinky chicken berries, carefully cooked and stewed.
As for why these smells are present, these are the only types of odors that Lin Tian knows about.
"Anyone who can stay in there is a ruthless person!" Lin Tian covered his mouth and nose with his hands and said unclearly: "They deserve to have strong foundations."
Lin Tian originally wanted to practice there for a while and solidify his foundation, but looking at the current situation.
He quickly cast the Sands of Time to see if it could speed up the foundation's stabilization, and then he could slip away once it was solid.
As he cast the spell, Diyiquan began to emit a faint and suffocating stench. The smell became stronger and seemed to have turned into substance. Yue Jinghong fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth.
"Fuck, I can't stand it anymore." Lin Tian quickly dragged Yue Jinghong's right leg and dragged him out of Diyiquan as if he was running away.
"Eh? Senior brother, why did you come out so quickly?" The young man in black was full of surprise. It's not good for male cultivators to come out so quickly. "Senior brother Yue, why are you still unconscious?"
Lin Tian threw off Yue Jinghong's right leg, "Oh, here..."
"Hey, eh, eh, don't touch the porcelain!" Lin Tiangang opened his mouth, and the boy in black rolled his eyes and fell back.
"Huh? What's going on?" Lin Tian was a little confused. He opened his mouth again, and yellow-brown gas came out of his mouth. What the hell is this horse-riding thing!!!
As the yellow-brown gas filled the air, the boy in black twitched all over.
"..." I must have sucked something into my body.
It seems that the Sands of Time cannot be used indiscriminately. Lin Tian regretted it a little. He didn't know what this yellow-brown gas was. He felt that it had no smell. Why did they fall down like this?
The gas enveloped Lin Tian, and the disgusting breath floated away. A disciple from the local sect came here looking for the smell.
"What kind of monster dares to harm one of our disciples?" Lin Tian's whole body was wrapped in yellow-brown gas. There were disciples standing in the distance who thought he was a monster that had become a spirit.
That disciple was on the third level of the mortal world, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and came from afar, ready to capture Lin Tian.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I am..." Lin Tian hurriedly explained, gas kept spurting out of his mouth.
"Ha, do you think I'm a fool?" The disciple rushed over and the smell was real.
"Holy shit, shit turned into semen?!!!" He was shocked inexplicably, and then passed out from the stench, vaguely muttering: "This shit is so poisonous..."
Lin Tian: "..."
The disciples who entered the mortal world also came one after another, "What a strong sense of shit!"
"Shit monster, give back my junior brother's life!"
The disciples were filled with righteous indignation, and they jumped up and attacked in groups. "Puff, puff, puff, puff." Before they had time to take action, these disciples fell to the ground one after another like dumplings, and were unconscious.
Lin Tian felt that things were a bit tricky, so he quickly looked inside his body again, and finally spotted a yellow-brown ball in his dantian, which seemed to be controllable by himself.
While Lin Tian was peeking inside, a disciple of Tuofan came over. He looked at the disciples lying on the ground and frowned: "Shit monsters, they are so terrifying."
He quietly held back his breath, condensed the ice blue spirit ball in his hand, walked on the ground, and finally dunked into the sky one meter away from Lin Tian.
Lin Tian was originally looking at himself, but he never thought that someone would suddenly attack him. He immediately protected his body with spiritual power and shouted: "Stop, I am a true friend and one of my own!"
Disciple Tuifan was stunned for a moment, and was immediately sprayed directly into the face by the yellow-brown gas from Lin Tian's mouth. His face instantly turned red and he could not breathe smoothly.
This disciple grabbed his own throat with one hand and waved his other hand forward in disorder. He continued to vomit and fell to the ground with a "chirp" sound.
"Damn it, this yellow-brown poisonous gas is so powerful? Tuifan can't stop it!" Lin Tian finally controlled the yellow-brown beads in his body and recycled the outside gas into the beads.
As the gas entered the bead, dozens of disciples around him woke up faintly.
The young man in black looked at the disciples around him affectionately. Oops, his secret taking of people into Diyiquan was about to be exposed.
He quickly came to Lin Tian and whispered: "Senior Brother Lin, leave quickly."
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In the end, it was revealed that the young man in black had a pity. Because he secretly took people to Diyiquan and made Diyiquan a mess, he was severely beaten by the sect leader, his mother.
The boy in black was not alone. The boy in white took Lin Tian to Tianyiquan and it was also exposed. Especially since Tianyiquan had been out of use for three to five years, his father gave it a hammer blow.
The parents of two teenagers suddenly felt that there was always something missing when beating their children alone, and they gradually began to think about getting back together. Maybe the conflict of ideas was not the key, what was important was that the family could be reunited and together...
Beat the child.
Sure enough, if parents have conflicts, they only need to leave the conflict to their children, and the parents can happily reconcile.
A hundred miles away from Qingfeng Dynasty, Lin Tianzheng quickly moved down with his sword to salvage Yue Jinghong.
"Phew! Mastered another move - stink bomb." After a short period of adaptation, Lin Tian was able to control the yellow-brown gas to appear anywhere within ten meters of him.
Of course, the price is obvious. Yue Jinghong would be stunned and drop his flying sword from time to time, just like this time.
After picking up Yue Jinghong, Lin Tian looked at the map. He was almost at Qingfeng Dynasty, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.
"The goal of kicking my father three miles away may not be easy to achieve." Lin Tian touched his chin, "But I have another way now, hehehe."