The black-robed cultivator spoke out. He was extremely shocked, and even had a kind of surprise that could not be described in words, so that his speech was a little inconsistent. He even eliminated his hatred towards Tuoba Xiongxin's subordinates.
Killing intent.
Bai Yuelu nodded. She deliberately did not answer the man's question immediately. Instead, she winked at the Tuoba practitioners and sergeants at the bridge and signaled them to leave quickly.
When these people fully understood what she meant and started to move, she said calmly: "If I guessed correctly, you should be the master of the sword style, Qi Mei."
The black-robed cultivator's breathing suddenly became heavy, his chest heaved violently, and it was like there were hundreds of bellows pumping and blowing in his body.
All his attention was once again attracted by Bai Yuelu's words. He suddenly laughed sadly, the laughter was extremely sharp, "I can't believe that there are still people who remember my name now."
"Lord of the Sword Style?" Lin Yi looked at the underground palace in front of him very warily. He could feel that if that person suddenly went on a killing spree, there would be another bloody storm in front of him, and he would not be able to protect a few people.
"The Yinjianshan Sect of the Northern Wei Dynasty is divided into two schools, one is Yinshan, which specializes in sword formation, and the other is Jianliu, which specializes in sword energy." Bai Yuelu said: "Before the Yinjianshan Sect was destroyed, Jianliu
The leader, Qi Mei, tried to combine the strengths of the two schools. Judging from today's situation, he should be considered successful."
"Condensing Qi into a sword is a rare method in the first place, and it is also rare in the Southern Dynasties." Lin Yi and Bai Yuelu could understand each other's thoughts with just one look on the battlefield. How could he not understand Bai Yuelu's thoughts at this time?
The black-robed cultivator was obviously extremely conceited. As long as he deliberately said more good things and praised the other person, the other person would not suddenly become angry and kill him.
"Being able to integrate the sword formation with this invisible sword energy makes you a true master." So he continued to say without hesitation in words of praise.
Bai Yuelu smiled slightly and said: "That's natural. The master of the sword style can be regarded as a rare figure in the Northern Wei Dynasty for a hundred years."
The black-robed cultivator in the underground palace felt dazed and ecstatic for a while. He couldn't help but want to say, "I didn't expect that the knowledge of you two young juniors is extraordinary."
However, at this time, the practitioners and soldiers under Tuoba Xiongxin had already arrived behind Lin Yi, Bai Yuelu, and Xia Baying.
Bai Yuelu then said lightly, "It's just that both the master of Hidden Sword Mountain and the master of the sword style of the Hidden Sword Mountain Sect were defeated by the Demon Sect. The Hidden Sword Mountain Sect was destroyed, and some of its practitioners surrendered to the Demon Sect and became
Killed the members of the Demon Sect."
The black-robed cultivator in the underground palace was stunned. He felt an invisible sledgehammer hit his chest directly, squeezing all the blood from his heart and hitting the top of his head, causing his entire head to collapse.
All buzzing.
In the next moment, he screamed like a madman, "Demon Sect, that despicable villain! If he hadn't used despicable means to call me brothers and made me mistrust him, if he hadn't been with those people in Nanchao,
This bitch got a glimpse of my methods first, how could he have defeated me back then! This despicable and shameless villain from the Demon Sect, I will definitely cut him into pieces!"
"Um?"
Listening to the hysterical roars coming from the underground palace, Lin Yi was in a daze. This person obviously hated the Demon Sect to the extreme. In a sense, this person had a common enemy with them.
But before he could say anything, a strong wind surged at the entrance of the underground palace, and balls of energy exploded continuously. Inside, there were crystal clear air swords visible to the naked eye flying around. These air swords hit the surrounding mountain walls, and stone powder suddenly burst out.
It flew away.
In the next moment, the black-robed cultivator had swept out of the underground palace and appeared in the sight of Lin Yi and others.
"hiss…"
A gasp of air suddenly sounded.
At this time, the Xifeng clan from behind and some practitioners from the Xiaba allied forces who came later had gathered at the entrance behind Lin Yi and others to watch the fun. At this time, they suddenly saw that only the black-robed practitioner was left.
The ferocious look on half of the face made these people suddenly startled and felt chills in their hearts.
Lin Yi frowned deeply. He looked at the face of the master of the sword style, and the image of a powerful force of true energy impacting on this man's face naturally appeared in his heart, but the look on his face did not change much.
, just said: "The Demon Sect is also our enemy."
This black-robed cultivator's heart was filled with violent murderous intent. All he wanted to do was kill, kill, kill everyone in front of him.
However, after hearing Lin Yi's words, his murderous intention was temporarily suppressed, and he shouted sternly: "What grudge do you have against the Demon Sect?"
"I don't know how long you've been here and whether you know what's going on outside."
Lin Yi looked at him and said: "The Southern Dynasty and the Northern Wei Dynasty are at war. Mo Zong is already the most important figure in the Northern Wei Dynasty. I am the general of the Tie Ce Army in the Southern Dynasty, so naturally I am his enemy."
After a slight pause, Lin Yi decided to say something more that this person liked to hear, "We in the Southern Dynasty have already gained the upper hand in the war. As the most important figure in the Northern Wei Dynasty, Master Mo Zong, who is respected by all the people in the Northern Wei Dynasty, feels that the situation is not good.
Miao, wanted to secretly defect to the Southern Dynasty, but he wanted to meet with the emperor of our Dynasty, but was destroyed by my senior brother. Like many practitioners of the Southern Dynasty, my senior brother felt that this person could not be trusted at all, so he could not be allowed to surrender to the Southern Dynasty again to cause trouble.
The wind stirs up the rain.”
The black-robed cultivator was suddenly stunned again, and then he laughed fiercely again, "The Demon Sect Master respected by all the people... This Demon Sect Master himself is a shameless person who constantly betrays his faith. He has taken refuge in the Southern Dynasty... He himself is you.
The people of the Southern Dynasties and the Northern Wei Dynasty regarded him as a god. They were asking for trouble. They were all idiots! They were all stupid!"
"The Demon Sect is from the Southern Dynasties?"
Not to mention Xia Baying, even Lin Yi and Bai Yuelu were stunned.
Whether it was the Southern Dynasties or the Northern Wei, there were countless stories and legends about Mo Zong, but even Bai Yuelu only knew that he first walked in Mobei in the Northern Wei Dynasty. Any story said that Mo Zong was from the Northern Wei Dynasty, so how could he be from the Southern Dynasties?
"Why, you don't know?"
The master of the sword style raised eyebrows and looked at Lin Yi and Bai Yuelu's astonished expressions, and laughed loudly, "This swindler, he even concealed his origin. He himself is from the Southern Dynasty, and he betrayed the Southern Dynasty, and now he
After arriving in the Northern Wei Dynasty, he betrayed the Northern Wei Dynasty again, what's so strange about that?"
Lin Yi took a deep breath. He felt that this was a huge secret that the outside world didn't know, and he had an intuition that this person was not lying, so he asked sincerely: "Senior, please clear up the confusion."