No one noticed that a man in blue shirt was leading a white horse and passing by them.

No one noticed that the man in blue clothes was leading the horse and heading straight towards the Wushan Mountain Gate.

When Lin Yi came to the foot of Wushan Mountain and came to the gate of Wenshu Holy Land, he finally attracted everyone's attention.

"Look! The man holding the horse was wearing a blue shirt. Could it be the legendary killing god Lin Yi?"

"How could it be? What a great figure is Lin Yi, the God of Killing? How could he lead his horse? You must have made a mistake."

Such discussions and doubts sounded in the town, at the foot of the mountain, and around the surrounding mountains.

Countless eyes fell on the man in blue and on the white dragon horse with a divine horse.

Some people shook their heads with sneering, while others were filled with casual smiles.

However, the sudden appearance of the two made the smiles froze on their faces, and the new people who shook their heads were so shocked that they opened their mouths wide.

"The Holy Son and the Holy Maiden in the Holy Land of Hesitation personally welcomed each other. Could it be that the person who led the horse was really the God of Killing Lin Yi?"

Someone exclaimed.

In all directions, millions of eyes were staring at the man in blue shirt holding a horse in front of the mountain gate.

Wu Yumo looked at Lin Yi with complicated eyes, smiled bitterly, and said, "I didn't expect that you actually came."

After not seeing each other for three years, Wu Yumo was still dressed in the past, wearing a blue shirt, a wine pot hanging on his waist, and an old book hanging on the other side of his waist.

What is a little different from the past is that this shameless scum in the cultivation world has a cluster of short beards on the chin.

This cluster of short beards made him more mature and more stable.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "I said I would come to kill Yue Hanshan, so I will do what I say."

"Is there really no room for turning around? He...is my master."

Wu Yumo looked at Lin Yi with a pleading look and asked tentatively.

Three years ago, Wu Yumo was defeated by Lin Yi outside the Baidi City of Beimo. Later, after entering the world of death, he and countless geniuses in the cultivation world were already trapped in a place of death. Lin Yi pulled them back from the brink of death and brought them back safely to the Holy Martial Continent.

It turns out that he has some friendship with Lin Yi. He is Lin Yi's defeated general, but Lin Yi is his savior.

Lin Yi shook his head and looked at Wu Yumo and asked, "What would you do if someone hired the three kings of Death, Blood Slaughter, and Ghost Face, assassinate you?"

Wu Yumo fell into silence.

His lips twitched for a moment, and suddenly laughed, saying, "Would it be me? Hahaha, I'm afraid I'll die on the spot."

Lin Yi also smiled.

He knew Wu Yumo's answer.

At this time, Wu Caiyun, the saint of Wenshu beside Wu Yumo, spoke.

"Lin Yi, come to our Wenshu Holy Land to die. I welcome you with both hands. However, before you die, can you return my Caiyun Sword to me?"

Wu Caiyun's words were like her sword, and she spoke sharply, never caring about other people's feelings.

Four years ago, Lin Yi went to Heiwu City for the first time. When he left, he was intercepted by Wu Caiyun, a saint of Wenshu.

At that time, Wu Caiyun's cultivation was far better than Lin Yi, but Lin Yi stimulated the holy blood in his body, defeated Wu Caiyun, and seized her Caiyun sword, chasing her and fleeing all the way, and even her clothes were almost burned by Lin Yi's fire.

Wu Caiyun was so angry that his teeth were itchy when he heard the experience that night.

Her eyes were like swords, blocking Lin Yi, glaring at Lin Yi, unable to drink and tear Lin Yi away.

Lin Yi looked at the violent woman, shrugged, and said, "I'm very sorry, I've given the Caiyun Sword away."

"You... are shameless!"

Wu Caiyun was so angry that she shivered all over.

That was her sword of fame, which was taken away by Lin Yi and gave it to others as a gift.

Wu Caiyun was so angry that she was almost crazy.

...

On the top and third floor of a teahouse in Shiqiao Town, there is an old man and a girl sitting by the window.

The old man has gray hair and thin body, but his face is rosy and his hair is young.

The girl is fifteen or sixteen years old and is wearing a big red coat with two braids on her head, looking innocent and cute.

"Master, it turns out that he is Lin Yi. He looks very different. I don't see how ordinary he is."

The girl in red held her chin with her hands, and her big eyes like gemstones flashed with brilliance, looking out the window without blinking.

The old man held the teacup and slowly blew the tea leaves floating on the water, and smiled kindly, "If you can see Lin Yi's unusualness, then you will be really unusual."

"Of course I can't talk to my master, but I know that when Lin Yi was sixteen or seventeen years old, he could see his unusualness."

The girl in red turned her head, looked at the old man, and said with a smile.

The old man drank a sip of fragrant tea, but shook his head and said, "Nan Nan, don't give him a high hat to his teacher. He doesn't have such an advanced vision. He just happened to be the best of his experience and witnessed several Lin Yi's competitions with his own eyes."

The old man is Bodhi, and the girl in red is her apprentice whom she accepted three years ago.

Today, the master and apprentice also went to Wushan to watch the fun.

The girl in red named Nannan turned her head and looked out the window, saying with a picky look: "This killer Lin Yi just looks very ordinary. She is neither tall nor handsome, not majestic nor mighty, and she is holding a horse. Why do she look like a groom from afar?"

Bodhi laughed and said, "Nan Nan, you are picking the bones in the eggs. Lin Yi is very capable, but you think he is not tall or handsome, not majestic or mighty. Do you know that the most mysterious and unfathomable old man Tianji, who is actually a blind man? Do you know that the blood slaughtering blood that made the entire cultivation world scared back then was actually a pig-killing dwarf? Do you know that Chen Canghai, who was known as the first Marquis of Wu, had one of his eyebrows broken?"

Nan Nan was stunned and turned his head and looked at his master with a curious look.

"You should not behave like a person, and the sea water should not be measured. You are far away from Lin Yi. If you are closer to Lin Yi, you will find that Lin Yi is a handsome and handsome guy with a handsome and handsome guy."

The old man Bodhi exclaimed: "You don't know how many saints, princesses, and princesses want to marry Lin Yi in the current cultivation world."

The girl was stunned.

She really doesn't know about this.

...

In the void and above the clouds, there is a light ink landscape painting.

There are three people on the scroll, namely Wu Mo Nong, the head of the Pomo Holy Land, the Holy Son Wu Zhuo, and the Saint Wu Qingcheng.

At this moment, the three of them looked down at the man in blue shirt holding a white horse at the foot of Wushan Mountain.

...

On the other side of the void, there was also a guqin floating above the clouds.

The guqin carries four people, the six-fingered piano demon with a green veil mask, Han Shanshan, the eldest disciple of the zither holy land, the saint son Lan Xieao, and the saint Lan Yuxian.

At this moment, the four of them also looked down at the man in blue clothes holding a white horse.
Chapter completed!