swallow dragon

Lin Yi stood at the gate of the manor, looking at the scene in front of him with great interest. The middle-aged monk obviously didn't give Xia Qingyun any face, and his cultivation had already reached half a step of divine essence. Except for the great sage of the human race, He really doesn't fear anyone.

"Bold!"

The face of a young man standing on Lin Yi's left suddenly darkened, and he shouted with a dark expression: "What are you, you dare to call His Highness by his name."

"Ha ha!"

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, and then punched without warning, all the soldiers around him flew upside down and fell to the ground a few feet away, bleeding from their mouths and noses all over their bodies, and how many ribs were broken.

The middle-aged monk smiled, strode towards the gate, and said with a smile, "That's your Highness, and it has nothing to do with me. I am a disciple of the Mingyue Sect. Xia Qingyun is nothing in front of me."

The faces of several young people were all pale, but Lin Yi did not escape as expected, but lined up and blocked the gate.

"What do you want to do? This is His Highness's mansion, how dare you break into it?" the mature and prudent young man just now sternly shouted.

"You little brats, I think you want to die," the middle-aged monk looked at them suspiciously, his breath becoming more and more violent.

"All right!"

Lin Yi's face was calm, he pushed one of them away and came out, frowning, "Put down the invitation and leave, and tell Ye Zonglin for me, don't play such low-level tricks."

Several eyes were fixed on Lin Yi immediately, especially those young people showed doubts. They didn't understand why Lin Yi was so bold?

And the middle-aged man was also slightly startled, and when he realized that Lin Yi was only at the second level of the Xuanhai period, he sneered suddenly: "How dare you tell me what to do?"

"Oh!"

Lin Yi didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he struck out a sky-shattering seal, and everyone around felt that the world was trembling, and the whole world was going to be subverted. Although the terrible coercion only passed away in a flash, it also made countless people His complexion changed drastically.

But the middle-aged man let out a shrill scream, and flew upside down, all the bones in his body shattered, and when he landed on the ground, it looked like a puddle of mud.

"This!"

The soldiers in the palace who heard the wind rushed out, and they were stunned when they saw this scene, and those young people also showed extremely incredible expressions.

I thought it was just a friend that His Highness knew when he was in exile, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying, he could knock out a half-step Shenyuan cultivator with a single blow.

"Uncle Master!"

"Uncle Master!"

Two voices of surprise also came from the manor at this time, Xia Qingyun and Ouyang Xi came out hand in hand, and bowed their hands.

Xia Qingyun's "Master Uncle" shocked everyone, and at the same time, knowledgeable people immediately guessed Lin Yi's identity.

"hiss!"

These young people are all well-informed people, how can there be any reason they don't understand at this moment?Immediately guessed who the young man standing in front of them was.

A group of people suddenly gasped.

The seventh-ranked Tianjiao in the southern region's Tianjiao list, known as the young genius who is most likely to rule the southern region in the future, the eternal tribulation body, Lin Yi!

The shadow of a famous tree, in the past ten years, Lin Yi has gained a great reputation in the southern region. In the hearts of many older generations, Lin Yi will definitely not be inferior to Jin Hu, Lei Fan and others.

As long as Lin Yi is given enough time to practice, this Eternal Tribulation Body, which broke the curse, will surely release light that illuminates the universe.

……

"It's you, Lin Yi?"

The middle-aged man, who was almost crippled by Lin Yi's palm, let out a long cry, barely healed his injuries, and stood up tremblingly.

Lin Yi smiled slightly and said, "What? Is there someone else pretending to be me?"

The middle-aged man had a complex expression, he threw down an invitation card with a gloomy expression, turned around and left, not daring to stay any longer.

Anyway, he is also a disciple of the Mingyue Sect. He has heard a lot about Lin Yi's deeds. The world knows that Wan Gu Jie is ruthless and merciless. Zi also dared to kill, and even abolished Yan Wushuang.

Lin Yi shook his head and smiled. Ye Zonglin's tricks were too low-level, but they were very effective. The great saints of the human race would not easily intervene in such small struggles, so the half-step Shenyuan cultivator was extremely powerful.

But they didn't expect Lin Yi to come suddenly, and he injured the middle-aged monk with his hand raised.

"Uncle Master!"

"Uncle Lin!"

Both Ouyang Xi and Xia Qingyun bowed again in surprise, and Ouyang Xi said happily, "When did the uncle come to Xia Jing?"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "I'm just here too."

Xia Qingyun hurriedly said: "Master, please hurry up."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw those young men again, and couldn't help laughing: "Wang Chao, what are you guys still doing, why aren't you coming in?"

"Well, well, good." The mature and prudent young man nodded hurriedly, looking at Lin Yi with eyes full of awe.

Several other people showed incomparable respect and admiration.

For these young people, Lin Yi is simply a legendary figure, the seventh-ranked existence of the Southern Region Tianjiao, how can he be seen casually in ordinary times?

In the hall, there were already beautiful maids serving tea and snacks. Lin Yi also inspected the manor along the way just now.

It can indeed be called majestic, and it is a good place to be surrounded by dragon aura.

It's just that there are fewer masters in the manor. Although there are 3000 elite soldiers, there are no masters except Ouyang Xi.

"Where's Xuan'er?" Lin Yi took a sip of tea and asked with a smile.

He hadn't seen the little girl for a while, and he still missed her a lot. Every time Zhao Xuan'er was by his side, it was always full of joy and laughter.

Ouyang Xi smiled slightly, and replied: "Junior Sister Xuan'er has entered the palace today, and is now playing with Princess Cang Yue."

Seeing Lin Yi's puzzled gaze, Ouyang Xi continued: "Princess Cangyue is the emperor's youngest daughter, she is only 15 years old, just a lively and playful age, she hit it off with Junior Sister Xuan'er, and has already recognized Junior Sister Xuan'er as her sister. "

Lin Yi nodded with a smile, then showed satisfaction, and said to the two of them: "You have done a good job in the past six months, which is quite beyond my expectation."

Ouyang Xi laughed and said, "Actually, I didn't help much. It's all operated by Junior Brother Qingyun himself. He is a born politician."

Xia Qingyun laughed loudly and said, "Brother, please don't say that. Politicians are not a good word. It sounds like a curse." Don't you admire Master Lin Yi the most? Why don't you dare to speak when you see him today?"

Several young people suddenly showed embarrassment, and finally Wang Chao came over, cupped his hands and said: "I have seen Master Lin, I have heard about your deeds for a long time, and I can finally see you today."

Lin Yi smiled slightly, and was about to say something, when a person hurriedly came outside the house, showing great horror, and tremblingly said: "Your Highness, Miss Zhao was injured."