In Baidi City, the Bai tribe courtyard.

"Has he left?"

"He left. Before leaving, he killed the Wannian Dragon Loach, and gave the inner elixir to the Saint of Caoqin. The entire Wannian Dragon Loach was taken away by him."

"It's good that he killed the Wannian Dragon Loach. If we Bai tribe does not interfere, it will be considered enough for him to give him face."

"It's just... the head of the family, do we need to be so afraid of him? He is just a person, just the cultivation level of the peak Martial King..."

"Don't say it again, do you think I will be stabbed to death by the Holy Ancestor like Beringson?"

"I dare not do it for a humble position."

This is a dialogue between the Bai tribe's acting head of the family and the elder Xi.

At this point, there was no need to continue the conversation.

The two of them stood up one after another and looked at the Bai tribe ancestral hall in awe of their eyes.

...

Lin Yi put the corpse of the Wannian Dragon Loach into the lotus space and sent a message to Luo Xiaobei, asking her to go to Mingzhu Sect to practice in the future.

Afterwards, Lin Yi bid farewell to Lan Xieao, left Baisha River, and headed straight for Mingzhu Sect.

Lin Yi did not hide his whereabouts. He was like lightning and flew rapidly over the northern desert.

As he flew, Lin Yi suddenly felt that the scorching sun above his head turned red.

Bloody red!

It's dazzling and weird.

An ominous sign suddenly came to my heart.

Lin Yi began to slow down, his eyes full of solemnity.

At this time, Lin Yi had already left Baidi City thousands of miles away, and there were endless yellow sand in all directions.

But under the reflection of the bloody sun, the yellow sand turned crimson, bloody and weird.

Looking up at the bloody sun above my head, Lin Yi suddenly stopped.

He carried his hands on his back and smiled proudly: "What a net of heaven and earth, free and fast, don't hide, get out."

"Hahaha, the former defeated general actually asked me to get out. I'm so brave!"

A surging demon flame suddenly appeared in the desert. The demonic flame was so powerful that the troll with black iron chains and two demon horns on the head was not the Demon King Xiao Zhanfeng?

Lin Yi was carrying his hands on his back, floating in the air, looking at Xiao Zhanfeng coldly, and smiled faintly, "Just because of you, I want to kill me?"

"And me!"

A roar shook the sky, as if thunder thunder was ignited out of thin air.

A mercury light gate suddenly appeared in the void. The light gate flashed, and an old man with a red head suddenly appeared in the void.

The old man with a powerful appearance, with a lion's nose and a circle of beards extending to his temples, and his whole body looks like a lion that will hurt people at any time.

Lin Yi looked at the old man Hong and said disdainfully: "I didn't expect that the elders of the Nangong family would actually engage in murder and robbery with the demons."

The Red Old Man is the eighteen elder of the Nangong Family and Nangong Shi.

Faced with Lin Yi's sarcasm, Nangong Shi was dissatisfied. He laughed and said, "Baby, you are useless to tell me. If you know a little, hand over the inheritance of the Yan Emperor, I can be kind and spare you forever. Otherwise, I will make you live and die!"

Lin Yi looked at Nangong Shi with a ferocious face, shook his head and smiled: "Just relying on you two, it's not enough."

"What about me?"

A ripples suddenly appeared in the void, and an old man in a white and black robe appeared in the void with a crutch in his hand.

"Elder Chen Duanjiang, the elder of the Chen Sect?" Lin Yi raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, it's just me."

Chen Duanjiang held a crutch in his hand, drooped his eyelids, his snow-white long eyebrows were lowered, his body was hunched, his face was vicissitudes, his eyes were turbid, and he could not see the demeanor of a master.

But such an old man in his twilight years has surpassed the top ten elders of the Chen clan and has been in the seat for decades, which shows that his cultivation is terrifying.

Lin Yi looked at Chen Duanjiang, smiled faintly, and said, "Just because of you three, you almost have a fire."

"What about me?"

An ancient book appeared out of thin air in the void. The ancient book floated in the air and swelled with the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a thin old man wearing a Taoist robe.

The old man had long wanted to kill Lin Yi and was quick to hear that Wu Siyuan, the sixth elder of the Holy Land of Wenshu.

Wu Siyuan held an ancient book in his hand, and his face was like a sculpture, clasped his fists at Lin Yi and said, "Old Wu Siyuan, the elders of the Holy Land of Wenshu, are ranked sixth among the elders of the Holy Land. Now I want to take your life. I wonder if the four old guys are qualified?"

Lin Yi smiled coldly and said, "It's still not enough."

"Arrogant!"

Wu Siyuan shouted angrily, and a thunder suddenly exploded in the void.

A peak demon king, an elder of the Nangong family, an elder of the Chen family sect, and an elder of the Wenshu Holy Land. No matter where the four old men are placed, they will stomp their feet and the earth will tremble with each other.

The four of them gathered here today to surround Lin Yi, but Lin Yi said that the four of them were not qualified.

In their opinion, Lin Yi is more than just arrogant, he is simply arrogant.

"What if I added?"

A dark cloud suddenly emerged out of thin air, and a woman's voice came from behind the faint dark clouds.

Before the sound fell, the dark clouds dissipated, and an old woman appeared in the void.

The old woman has an extremely ordinary appearance, with one head long and long white hair, purple clothes, hairpin tied, and plain eyebrows and eyes. She has neither beautiful facial features nor charming temperament.

But the old woman was floating in the void and actually competed with Xiao Zhanfeng, Wu Siyuan and others, not even weaker.

"The Holy Land of Splashing Ink also came to be this muddy water?"

"There are those who have virtue in the inheritance of Yan Emperor. You are a little Wu King, with a lack of cultivation and no foundation. How can you spread the inheritance of Yan Emperor? It is better to give it to us the Holy Land of Splashing Ink."

The old woman said with confidence.

Lin Yi was so upset.

This old woman didn't blush when she said this. What a bullshit person who is virtuous? It's not that I think I have a low cultivation level and want to seize the Yan Emperor's inheritance from me.

However, if you really think I am a soft persimmon and want to pinch it for a few times, then you are very wrong.

Lin Yi sneered: "Mr. Yuxi's words have benefited Lin Yi a lot. Lin Yi will go to the Holy Land of the Ink Splash in the future to see what the holy pond of the Ink Splash Holy Land looks like?"

“Bold!”

Master Yuxi's eyebrows were raised, his almond eyes were wide open, his eyes were staring fiercely at Lin Yi, and his face was full of murderous aura: "Bold thief, dare to defile my ink-splashing Holy Pond, you will die today!"

"Haha, if you want to kill me, it's really not enough to see just those of you rotten sweet potatoes and stinky birds."

Lin Yi smiled proudly.

"Oh, I didn't want to wade into this muddy water, but now it seems that if I don't make a move, you old guys will really not be able to suppress Lin Yi. Well, I'll just count me."

A sigh came from the void, and a yellow light flashed, and an old man in noble form appeared in the air.

The old man was wearing a nine-python robe, with long and narrow phoenix eyes, a hung nose, a cold star, a majestic posture and extraordinary appearance. The person who came was Xia Qiuyu, the emperor of Daxia.

(End of this chapter)

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