The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Lin Yige woke up from his sleep.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a cold light facing him, less than an inch from the center of his eyebrows.
The room was dark, and the face of the man holding the sword could not be clearly seen, except that he was tall, with broad shoulders and a broad body.
The sword light in front of his eyes rose slightly, as if it was about to pierce the center of his eyebrows and hit the sea of consciousness in the next moment.
Lin Yige's heart trembled, and he unconsciously mobilized the sword intention in his dantian into sword energy, preparing to fight back.
At the critical moment, the man holding the sword spoke: "Who are you?"
The voice is clean and pure, like a stream formed by snow in a rainbow stream in summer, flowing through moss-covered rocks.
Hearing this familiar voice, Lin Yige hurriedly turned her head before the sword energy could strike back through her eyebrows.
A green dark light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and the man holding the sword was so frightened that he flew backwards like a frightened cat with its hair exploded, and his back was pressed against the beam.
The green light flew away and shattered one side of the earth wall, making a huge noise.
But the power of the sword light remained undiminished, and with overwhelming force, it penetrated and shattered countless walls along the way.
On the west side of the quiet and quiet Kun Dao Yuan, beams and columns were constantly broken, and the sound of walls falling and houses collapsing could be heard, from near to far, and it took a long time to quiet down.
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Most of the disciples' monastery on the west side of Kun Taoist Temple collapsed, raising dust all over the sky.
Looking at the ruins where his sword energy had passed, Lin Yige was thankful that he had chosen a deserted corner to place the place, so that several eighth-generation female disciples in Kun Dao Academy who had never met before were not injured.
Suddenly, she started to worry about the spiritual stones needed to repair Kun Taoist Temple.
Lin Yige raised her hand to rub her forehead, stood up with Gengxin Sword in her arms, and looked up at the tall young man who was leaning against the beam and refused to come down.
At this time, there were only three walls left in the monastery, and as the skylight filtered in, the young man's appearance became particularly clear.
The second senior brother's frightened appearance was the same as it had been thousands of years ago.
Lin Yige had seen the jade slips given by Liu Fufeng and had some understanding of the current situation of the seven generations of true disciples of the Guiyi Sect.
Except for senior sister Feng Qingqing and her little junior sister who has been a wandering soul for thousands of years, the second senior brother is chatting and laughing, the third senior sister Chi Wulan, the fourth senior brother Yu Weize, the fifth senior sister Yu Ying, and the sixth senior brother Tu Baicao are all in Heming Mountain
Things are going smoothly outside.
Due to the continuous appearance of void cracks and extraterrestrial monsters after her death, most of the disciples of the Guiyi Sect were lost, but there were not many new disciples to join. As true disciples, the five people had no use for their abilities.
The five people announced to the outside world that they had been closed for thousands of years, but in fact they went down the mountain, euphemistically saying that they were "looking for good seedlings for the Gui Yi Sect."
After that, the five of them went anonymously, recruited casual cultivators, and formed a force, claiming to be "training for the future to teach new disciples of the Guiyi sect."
Hundreds of years have passed, and now anyone who sneaks out has no fewer resources and spiritual stones than the Guiyi Sect.
Among them, the second senior brother owns tens of thousands of acres of spiritual land and is expert in the cultivation, selection, breeding and planting of spiritual plants. Under the name of "Wuhuan Sanren", he has frequently cooperated with Wulu Mountain, one of the nine sects of Dan Yao.
Thinking of this, Lin Yige immediately decided to make the second senior brother, the culprit of scaring him, bleed.
"Second Senior Brother, this is your responsibility."
The conversation and laughter fell to the ground, and his eyes wandered back and forth on the girl's completely unfamiliar and beautiful face.
After looking at him for a long time, he confirmed in disbelief: "Are you really the junior sister? Are you Lin Yige, the seventh-generation true successor of the Guiyi Sect?"
Lin Yige saw that he was avoiding talking about the repair of Kun Dao Temple. He glanced at the ruins, held his sword and said with a smile: "It seems that the second senior brother doesn't believe it. Why don't you take my sword again and reminisce?"
The sword energy transformed by the sword intention just now can only be used to protect oneself in critical situations or to find the weak points to kill with one strike.
With Lin Yige's current level of cultivation, if he were to fight seriously against a monk at the peak of the Void Refining Stage, he would have no chance of winning given the absolute difference in strength.
But before she entered the world to gain experience, she often sparred with her second senior brother, and knew his weaknesses well, so she might not be able to defeat him by a narrow margin.
Tanxiao immediately put away the spirit sword and shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no..."
Recalling the sword energy and the calm reaction that was not afraid of the provocation of a strong enemy, it was enough to confirm that it was the junior sister herself.
Just now I saw that her cultivation had regressed back to the Qi refining stage, and I thought her sword power was gone.
Fortunately, he hid quickly and almost fell into the trap of his junior sister!
In the words of Lao Liu Tu Baicao, this is the classic "pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger"!
Of course, now he doesn't want to take another blow from his junior sister, it's just that he doesn't want to win without force.
Tanxiao glanced at Lin Yige and saw that his bones had not fully grown and had turned into a slightly ordinary three-spirit root like Jinshuimu. He couldn't help but ask: "Why did you change your body when you were not dead? You
Wouldn’t you take the initiative to seize this little girl’s body?”
Lin Yige looked at Tanxiao and asked: "If I really take action to seize this girl, the second senior brother still wants to do justice for heaven, will he destroy the family for the sake of justice?"
There was a slight pause in the conversation and laughter, then he nodded decisively and said seriously: "That's for sure."
Disciples of the Guiyi Sect have always hated evil as much as they hated it.
Compared to outsiders, it is deeply abhorrent for fellow disciples to do evil, especially when Lin Yige is a true disciple.
Never let a speck of mouse droppings ruin a good pot of porridge!
As soon as he said this, the righteousness that appeared on Tanxiao's body dissipated in an instant, and he said: "I'm just asking casually, little junior sister, don't take it to heart. Of course I don't believe you can seize the body, otherwise I wouldn't have done it just now
Shen, I have to beat you no matter what...and bring you to Senior Sister for disposal."
"Second Senior Brother, you can rest assured. I am reincarnated, not taking my body." Lin Yige said, pointing at the ruins with the Gengxin Sword, "But the materials and expenses for the repair of Kun Dao Temple... Second Senior Brother, you can't
Deadbeat!"
He was talking and laughing, looking at the sky and the earth, his eyes wandering, "I didn't break this, how can you ask me to compensate? You, my junior sister, broke this with your own sword energy!"
Lin Yige had known that he would not give in so easily. He tapped the Gengxin sword twice in his hand and an idea flashed in his mind.
After passing through several thoughts, Lin Yige finally made up his mind, nodded, and said: "If the second senior brother refuses to take responsibility for this matter, I will have to ask Tan Qinghe and Tan Qingmiao to compensate."
Talking and laughing, he calmly said: "Qinghe Qingmiao is just a fellow disciple of the younger generation. Junior sister, you won't do that."
The junior sister just said that with her temperament, she would never implicate her fellow disciples who had no grievances or enmities.
Lin Yige smiled and said meaningfully: "Of course I won't ask them to pay compensation now, but that may not be the case in the future. When Qinghe Qingmiao enters the inner gate, Second Senior Brother, do you think they are willing to worship me as their master?"
Are you not willing to help me with the spiritual stones needed to repair Kun Dao Temple?"
He was already a pair of tiger-like eyes when talking and laughing, but his eyes widened even more when he heard this, and he said loudly: "Little junior sister, you can't do this! That's my brother's bloodline. Even if you want to be a disciple, you should be my disciple!"
"Second Senior Brother, don't you know? Qinghe Qingmiao's ability to join the Guiyi Sect is inseparable from my dedicated guidance to them. Do you want to make a bet with me to see if they are willing to accept me as their teacher?"