Time passed quietly like this.
A few days later, the Sword Emperor sent someone to Lin Yi with a universe bag, which contained not only water-attributed beast pills, but also five million middle-grade spirit stones.
Two months later, Chu Xiaoxiang left the customs, and she broke through the land fairy realm.
Her breakthrough caused huge waves in Qiongshan, and she broke through the realm of transformation before she was fifty years old. This is a genius that is rare in ten thousand years.
In this respect, only Xiao Moli from Fifth Peak can compare with her in Qiongshan.
Two years later, even though Lin Yi didn't practice, he still felt the opportunity to break through, but he didn't break through, but silently suppressed it.
Three years later, Gu Tianlun announced his retreat, preparing to break through the realm. At the same time, Sibai practiced desperately for two or three years, and finally had the opportunity to break through. He also chose to retreat at this time.
At this time, Lin Yi had been suppressing the realm for a year, and he was almost unable to suppress it anymore. He felt that even if he didn't break through the level, he would break through the level of the transformation realm by himself.
After another two months, Sibai successfully broke through, and Lin Yi couldn't hold back anymore, so he simply sealed his dantian.
After another half a year, Gu Tianlun also broke through.
Maybe it was stimulated by Chu Xiaoxiang and Gu Tianlun.
Next, Xiang Feiyan, Jin Meier, Li Ze, Miao Fengxian and others retreated collectively. They are a group of people who are very lucky. Because of the Four Seasons Formation, the time to break through the realm has been advanced by many years.
Also at this time, Jindou and Xiaoqing also retreated together, planning to hit the sixth level.
"My good apprentice, don't you plan to break through? How long do you want to delay?"
Leng Zhong appeared again. In the past few years, he would come out every once in a while. Now he and Lin Yi have a tacit understanding in each other's hearts, and both of them understand what will happen after the breakthrough.
He also knew what was going on in his heart, and he also understood that Lin Yi had already seen his purpose.
It's just that on the surface, the two didn't tear their faces apart, but everyone is not pretending.
"Master, you seem to be in a hurry?" Lin Yi looked calm and looked into the distance.
Lin Yi had a premonition that Leng Zhong was very ambitious, had big schemes, and had been accumulating strength. And his biggest weapon, to put it bluntly, is the Nine Warriors.
This is just Lin Yi's guess. In fact, what he doesn't know is that after all the Nine War Slaves are refined, they can be arranged into a Nine Great Formation.
The Nine Great Formation is a very terrifying attack formation, which can fuse the blood and energy of nine war slaves into one. Once the formation is formed, it will be more than a hundred times stronger than a single Nine War Slaves. The attack power of the Nine Great Formation is superimposed Yes, it's not as simple as one plus one equals two, and nine ones equals nine.
Lin Yi is the last war slave of the Nine Great Formation, and he can start refining it soon. Leng Zhong has spent hundreds of years on this, so there is no reason not to be in a hurry.
"You're scared." Leng Zhong sneered.
"Afraid~"
Lin Yi laughed at himself, he was really scared, he only had one chance, once he failed, he would never see Lin Ruoxi again, he would never find Xue'er again, and he would never have the chance to save Eighth Senior Brother...
Can you not be afraid? Ants still steal their lives, let alone people?
Sibai was able to break through half a year ago, but he has been procrastinating without breaking through, just to test Leng Zhong and see what kind of means the other party has.
Although he had made all the preparations, he was actually not sure at all, because his opponent was Leng Zhong, a terrifying and heinous person.
"I'm not in a hurry, I've been waiting for hundreds of years, let alone these few years?"
Leng Zhong calmly poured a cup of tea, and then handed it to Lin Yi: "You should be the one who is anxious, and you can't suppress your realm. Ninth, you have better talents than eight and others, even this seat I never thought that your bottleneck would break open so quickly by itself."
"Oh~~"
Leng Zhong sighed, and said: "Maybe Master did something wrong. Back then, you shouldn't have turned your elder brother into a war slave. It's just a mistake. If all eight of them are alive, what a grand occasion it would be if all eight of them were alive. ?”
"snort!"
Lin Yi took the tea cup, but snorted coldly, "Master, why should you deceive yourself? From the perspective of my disciples, it doesn't matter if my brothers are alive. If you have another chance to choose, you will still do it, because you are Leng Zhong."
"Hahaha~~"
After listening to Lin Yi's words, Leng Zhong smiled instead of anger: "You are indeed my best disciple, you really understand Master!"
"Master's praise!" Lin Yi smiled lightly, and put down the teacup.
He changed his posture, leaning comfortably on the chair behind him, lazily basking in the sun.
The sun shone on his sharp and handsome face, and the corners of his mouth were raised at this moment, feeling indescribably comfortable.
Leng Zhong glanced at the smiling Lin Yi, feeling very uncomfortable. This disciple is different from the first eight. Even Xiao Moli, when he knew that he was about to be refined into a war slave, his whole body became numbness.
It is a kind of helplessness and decadence that knows fate but cannot resist fate, so it becomes numb.
At that time, Leng Zhong felt that Xiao Moli was under his control, as long as he was an individual, he would like this feeling.
But Lin Yi is different. Although the latter also knows his fate, he has never changed in any way, especially Lin Yi's calm expression, which is not pretending, but genuine calm.
In front of the landslide, his face remained unchanged, and in the back of the tsunami, his mind was calm.
But it was this tranquility that made Leng Zhong very uncomfortable. In his view, Lin Yi was a grasshopper in his palm, unable to escape his shackles. Such a person, what qualifications did he have to be peaceful.
"Student, you are really good. If the master is as old as you, you must not be your opponent, but now you are too tender, you can't beat the master, put away your little tricks, and come In time, you will understand that everything you have done is nothing more than a fly shaking a tree." Leng Zhong smiled gently, and immediately put down his teacup.
He continued: "Now you don't have any bottlenecks. It is indeed a good way to seal the dantian with spiritual energy, but how long can you seal it, one year, two years, ten years, there will always be a time when you can't seal it."
Lin Yi was unmoved, tapped the stone table lightly with his index finger, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Master, it seems that you are really in a hurry."
"you……"
The hostility in Leng Zhong's eyes flashed, and then it was well concealed. As a master, he was in control of everything. He can't be in front of his disciples, no! Strictly speaking, it's not good to show emotions in front of your doll.
thump. thump. thump.
Regarding all of this, Lin Yi seemed to have never seen it, and still knocked on the stone table rhythmically.
"Hahaha, old nine!"
Leng Zhong suddenly laughed, "Don't you want to meet Lao Ba? Now I will let you two brothers meet."
thump——
Lin Yi's index finger trembled, he stopped tapping, and the index finger landed on the stone table.
thump thump...
Lin Yi paused with his index finger, and continued to tap on the stone table. Under the sun, he was still smiling, but this smile was a little stiff.
"Old Jiu, your heart is disturbed."
Is it messed up? It was indeed a mess. Lin Yi looked disappointed. He could deal with everything calmly, but he couldn't calm down when facing Xiao Moli's matter.
Lin Yi stopped pretending, sat up straight, and said seriously: "Master, let me meet Eighth Senior Brother."
His voice trembled when he spoke.
"Hahaha~~ Lao Jiu! It seems that Lao Ba occupies a very important position in your heart." Leng Zhong laughed, looking at Lin Yi with a tense face, he felt very comfortable, the latter could no longer maintain that damn Calm down.
"Leng Zhong, I want to see Brother Eight!" Lin Yi looked at Leng Zhong with deep eyes, his eyes were slightly red.
"Old Ba! Come out and drink tea with Lao Jiu!" Leng Zhong was talking, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank leisurely.
boom!
A tower-like figure suddenly landed in front of the blue tile hut.
He was over ten feet tall, with dark blue skin, full of ferocious aura.
The eyes and mouth were all sewn up with hemp rope, and the face was ferocious, looking particularly pervasive.
it.
It was Xiao Moli, Xiao Moli who was refined into a war slave.
"Eight...Eighth brother!" Lin Yi trembled and stood up from the chair, his tears could no longer be controlled.
He knew that Xiao Moli would be turned into a war slave, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he felt mixed emotions in his heart, feeling that his heart was being strangled by a big hand, which made him very uncomfortable.
Lin Yi didn't want to expose his fragility in front of Leng Zhong, he didn't want to cry, but after seeing Xiao Moli, he really couldn't help it.
"Lao Jiu, I really didn't expect that you would cry. I thought you would pretend to be calm. Why? Can't you pretend?" Leng Zhong sneered.
call!
Lin Yi let out a long breath, wiped away his tears, and tried to keep himself calm, "Master, if you can get pleasure from this, I have to say, you are really pitiful."
"Hmph! Old Ninth! Damn you!"
As if his scar had been punctured, Leng Zhong flew into a rage, smashed the stone table in front of him, and left with a flick of his sleeves.
"Eighth senior brother, can you hear me? I'm Lin Yi, and I'm your little junior brother! Eighth senior brother... woo woo woo..."
After Leng Zhong left, Lin Yi hugged that tower-like body and cried like a homeless child.
"Your name is Lin Yi, and you will be from my Fifth Peak from now on. My name is Xiao Moli, and you can call me Eighth Senior Brother."
"Little brother, don't be afraid, brother will take you home."
"Hehe~~ Junior Brother, let me teach you how to play the flute."
"Follow me, little brother, brother will take you to destroy the Law Enforcement Hall."
"Little brother, if one day the eighth brother is gone, you have to protect yourself."
"Little brother, my fate is your fate, remember, you are the only one who can break free from fate..."
Scenes of the past echoed in Lin Yi's mind, turning into crystal clear teardrops, which fell on the navy blue skin.
It stood expressionless, as if it was unaware of all this.
