swallow dragon

Life is very peaceful, but enjoyable. Lin Yi is used to this peaceful and simple life. His strength has grown rapidly, and his physical body is washed away every day, which is comparable to a god stone.

Moreover, there are many elixir medicines in Taixuan Mountain, all of which belong to Lin Yi alone. Some old medicines have been grown for thousands of years, and his body can't bear the overbearing effects of the medicines. Energy nourishes the scalp.

Bai Pingchao told Lin Yi that although he did not break out of the sea of ​​qi, his true strength was not weaker than that of the monks who broke out of the sea of ​​qi, and even the monks of the Huahai stage who refined their dantian into Daohai might not be his opponents.

Of course, monks above the Third Heaven of Huahai can still easily kill him instantly.

Lin Yi has been in Golden Sword Cave for nearly half a year, and his fame has gradually spread. It can be said that his reputation has spread far and wide, and he is close to several masters of the younger generation.

of course!

This fame is not a good reputation, but the curse and envy of many younger generations.

It is a great honor for a waste body that cannot practice to be accepted as a disciple by the Supreme Elder, and many young disciples are very envious.

Lin Yi's seniority is very high, and some disciples who have just started even respectfully call him Master Uncle, and even the candidate for the Golden Sword Cave Heaven's Holy Son is his junior.

Envy is envy, and some people want to take the opportunity to provoke and teach Lin Yi a lesson, but no one dares to enter Taixuan Mountain without authorization.

Bai Pingchao had already spoken out that his time was approaching and he was about to fall. The peak master of Taixuan Mountain was Lin Yi, and even Zhao Xuanhuang had already nodded in agreement. Who dared to think otherwise.

There are not many people in Taixuan Mountain on weekdays, and the elders who are good friends with Bai Pingchao rarely come, only the voice transmission of spiritual thoughts.

Everyone knows that Bai Pingchao's time is approaching, and he doesn't want to disturb the old man's last peaceful time. The old man should leave quietly in his peaceful life.

However, there has been a beautiful figure in Taixuan Mountain recently, and Zhao Xuan'er's cheerful laughter like a silver bell appears in Taixuan Mountain from time to time.

A few days ago, this girl burst into a sea of ​​anger, her strength skyrocketed, and her appearance became more and more charming, even Lin Yi couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Moreover, Zhao Xuan'er has a pure personality and is carefree. Every man likes such a girl, and he is no exception.

"Hoohoo!"

On a lawn at the back of Taixuan Mountain, Zhao Xuan'er sat on the ground panting, with sweat dripping from her forehead, glaring at Lin Yi.

"Brother Lin, you are too perverted. I can breathe out my spiritual energy. Why can't I beat you?" Zhao Xuan'er said angrily, with a joyful smile on her brows. Seeing Lin Yi become stronger, I was very happy.

Lin Yi is imposing, with a strong physique, black hair like a waterfall like a god of war, because he uses the "Seven Volumes of Taixuan Yunji" mental method to wash his body every day, he is extraordinarily tall and powerful, not weaker than a monk who breaks through the sea of ​​​​qi .

"You don't need to be sad, little girl, as long as your dantian is refined into Daohai, you can beat me so hard that I can't find the southeast, north, south, and north in an instant."

Lin Yi threw to Zhao Xuan'er a green fruit all over the body, the fruit fragrance was overflowing, it was a rare spiritual fruit, and it contained strong aura.

Zhao Xuan'er smiled, opened her mouth and took a bite: "It's better here, there are good things everywhere, it's much more comfortable than Jinjian Mountain."

Lin Yi laughed: "If Brother Zhao heard this, how sad it would be."

Zhao Xuan'er refused to let go: "Brother Lin, you take advantage of me, so I don't regard you as an elder."

Lin Yi laughed out loud, and was about to say a few more words of teasing, but suddenly his complexion changed drastically, and even Zhao Xuan'er's expression became serious, terrified.

An incomparable dead air suddenly enveloped the entire Taixuan Mountain, and the clear sky also turned gray, appearing extremely heavy and oppressive.

"Master!"

Lin Yi turned pale in shock, ignoring Zhao Xuan'er, and flew towards Bai Pingchao's hut like a shooting star.

"Grandpa Bai is dying." Zhao Xuan'er also felt the intensity of the death energy, which must be emanating from Bai Pingchao's body, which meant that the old man's vitality was rapidly draining.

"Where did I come from, where did I go, I am a dust in the world, my soul has returned to the world, the old man... is free." An old voice resounded through the world, endlessly.

boom!

The entire Taixuan Mountain Range shook violently for a while, and then a strong death energy filled the world, disturbing countless powerful people.

"Master! The funeral is over!"

Before Zhao Xuan'er flew to Bai Pingchao's thatched hut, Lin Yi's grief-stricken voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Grandpa Bai!"

Zhao Xuan'er also burst into tears, and rushed into the thatched hut, Lin Yi cried and knelt on the ground, and Bai Pingchao sat cross-legged on the futon, with a peaceful expression, but no life.

Boom boom boom!

The entire Golden Sword Cave, all the hermit elders, and the disciples of the Xuanzi generation all flew from their respective peaks.

Swish swish!

Several figures flew from the sky, although they tried their best to hide their aura, they still gave people an extremely powerful feeling.

These people were Bai Pingchao's brothers and the elders of the Golden Sword Cave. Lin Yi knelt aside and never greeted them, with tears still on his face.

"Hey, Senior Brother Bai is on your way. Maybe in a few years, I will go to accompany you." The person who spoke was full of red hair, with a sharp sword on his back, and his appearance was very old.

"Even Senior Brother Bai can't take that step, how to break through the supreme enlightenment state?" An old woman looked at Bai Pingchao's body and muttered to herself.

"Brother Bai, senior brother has offended me so much back then, and he never shamed himself to apologize for so many years. Now I apologize to you."

Another old man bowed deeply to Bai Pingchao and stood silently aside.

Swipe!

A few more figures flew over, they were Zhao Xuanhuang and others, all of them were disciples of the Xuan family, and almost all of them were masters of the peak.

Except for Zhao Xuanhuang, the rest of the disciples kowtowed to see Bai Pingchao off.

"Junior Brother Lin, don't be too sad, Master Bai walked away very peacefully," Zhao Xuanhuang walked up to Lin Yi and slowly helped him up.

Lin Yi nodded and didn't say much.

At this time, Bai Pingchao's body turned into a bright star and began to disintegrate. The second soul rose up into the sky and turned into a huge mountain lying on the side of the Taixuan Mountains. It was a thousand feet high and a hundred miles in size.

This is the decomposition of the second primordial spirit of a cultivator in the Divine Origin Realm, and all the vitality dissipated, and then turned into a mountain, standing aside.

The second soul of a monk in the Shenyuan Realm can hold everything, and all the treasures obtained in his life are hidden in it, so that mountain peak is a priceless treasure house for Lin Yi.

This is called the Treasure Soul Realm, and many monks who happened to meet a Treasure Soul Realm, and since then they have risen steadily and proudly.

If it was outside, countless masters would have already started grabbing it.

Even among Jin Jiandongtian's own people, a few cultivators of the Xuan generation brightened their eyes and looked at Baoshan greedily.

Lin Yi watched with cold eyes, seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes, and at the same time secretly grew vigilant. Now that the master has fallen, and he owns a treasure mountain, he is afraid that other powerful people will covet it.