At night, the breeze gently blows through the treetops, and the breath of silence comes quietly.
Lin Beichen stood in the backyard, looking at the sky in trance.
"I wonder how that little girl is doing?" Lin Beichen smiled bitterly and shook his head.
He still remembered the aggrieved look in Ye Lingxi's eyes when he left Xuanyuan Sect.
Counting the time, he has been away from Xuanyuan Sect for more than a month. In just over a month, he had already recovered to the seventh level of the Spirit Tempering Realm.
"When things are over here, I'll go back and ask the elders of the Dan Pavilion to help me refine a Zen Heart Pill." Lin Beichen thought to himself.
Although it seems to be nothing serious at the moment, the resentment in the body is always a time bomb. Maybe one day it will erode his sanity and make him go crazy.
Just as Lin Beichen was lost in thought, a branch not far away swayed slightly.
"Come out, stop hiding." Lin Beichen said lightly with a sneer on his lips.
His eyes were fixed on the dark corner not far away that was blocked by trees, but after several breaths, there was still no movement.
"Aren't you going to come out?" Lin Beichen snorted coldly. With a thought in his mind, Luoxue appeared from the system, and then he raised his hand and slashed out with a sword energy.
The sword energy cut through the void and pierced the dark corner!
The next second, a powerful wave of spiritual energy erupted from the dark corner, annihilating the sword energy that Lin Beichen had slashed at him.
"This fluctuation..."
"Eighth Level of Spirit Tempering Realm!"
Lin Beichen's pupils suddenly shrank, his palms slowly clenched Luoxue, and his eyes stared at the darkness.
"Haha, you have some skills. No wonder Yan Sheng, that loser, will mess up this matter."
A light word exploded like thunder in the backyard!
Immediately afterwards, a looming middle-aged figure slowly emerged from the darkness.
The figure's face is handsome, with sharp edges and corners, and the dark pupils are slightly deep.
"Hmph, you must be the one who set up this spirit-capturing array." Lin Beichen snorted coldly.
"Not bad." The figure nodded.
"What do you want, your Excellency?" Lin Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.
"It's not good for you to know too much." The figure shook his head.
"Humph, you don't want to say it? Then try to see if the sword in my hand is sharp!"
"Swift Shadow Sword!"
Lin Beichen snorted coldly, and in an instant he poured spiritual energy into the Luoxue sword body. He gently raised his hand, and the sword shadow took shape in the sky.
After reaching the seventh level of the Spirit Tempering Realm, he could already use this advanced human-level martial skill at will.
"Advanced human-level martial arts?"
The human figure looked at the sky-wide sword shadows attacking in the void, and with a slight wave of his sleeves, the spiritual energy spurred out.
In an instant, the sword shadows all over the sky were stirred into spiritual energy powder by the spiritual energy training in the void. Immediately afterwards, Ling Qi Pian Lian's offensive continued unabated, heading straight towards Lin Beichen.
"boom!"
Lin Beichen hurriedly dodged, but Ling Qi Pilian hit the ground hard, making a deep pit in the ground, and smoke and dust suddenly filled the air.
Ling Qi Pilian missed his attack, and when the momentum changed, he wanted to continue attacking.
Lin Beichen hurriedly shouted: "If you kill me today, you won't survive tomorrow!"
As soon as these words came out, the figure's eyes suddenly flickered.
After a moment of hesitation, the spiritual energy training gradually dissipated in the void.
"I can't tell you why today. Even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't save you. That's what I said!" The figure said sternly with sinister eyes.
Lin Beichen rolled his eyes and said silently in his heart: "Sect Master, I'm sorry..." Then he said: "Do you know who I am?"
"Say! If you keep trying, I'll tear off your head and use it as a ball." The figure said impatiently with a sullen face.
"Have you ever heard of Xuanyuan Sect?" Lin Beichen pretended to be mysterious.
"So what?" The figure frowned.
"Ahem...I am Xuan Ling, the leader of Xuanyuan Sect." Lin Beichen paused and continued: "...the illegitimate son of..."
"..."
"How do you prove it?" the figure asked dubiously.
Lin Beichen touched his chin, and after pondering for a moment, he started the Qingyun Jue.
"This technique is called Qingyun Jue, and only disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect can learn it."
As he spoke, fearing that the figure would not believe him, he reached into his arms again and took out a Xuanyuan Sect disciple token, with three large golden characters "Lin - Bei - Chen" clearly engraved on it.
"Here, do you see it, the exclusive token for Xuanyuan Sect disciples." Lin Beichen shook the token in his hand.
The figure was silent, seeming to be thinking about the credibility of this matter. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly said: "No! You two don't have the same last name at all!"
"You're kidding me!"
The figure's eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a dangerous aura.
"Forehead......"
"It's over, it's over. I should have known I wouldn't have come out with the token just now."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Beichen suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Taking the opportunity to hold his forehead, he gently wiped away the sweat on his forehead.
Suddenly, he had an idea and said, "I have already told you that I am an illegitimate child, how can I have the same surname as my father?"
"Low-key! Do you understand being low-key?"
"Besides, what if I'm not?"
"I can't beat you, but are you sure you can kill me?"
"I can hide and practice for a few years, and then come back to seek revenge on you."
As he talked, Lin Beichen seemed to have regained his confidence, and his voice gradually became louder.
The figure didn't speak. After a long silence, he finally said, "In that case, I was offended just now. I hope you won't blame me."
"Everything that happened in Demon Cloud City, I hope you won't talk to others, otherwise, even Xuanling will not be able to protect you." The figure narrowed his eyes slightly and threatened lightly.
Lin Beichen was indeed right. He was indeed not sure of killing Lin Beichen. If Lin Beichen was allowed to escape after taking action, then what happened in Moyun City might be discovered by someone who was interested.
If the plan was leaked because of him, he couldn't afford the consequences...
"This is natural, but you have to promise not to do anything to the Su and Yuan families, otherwise..." Lin Beichen paused and did not say any more.
"Humph!" The figure snorted coldly. Without any more nonsense, he turned around and jumped into the air before leaving the Su family.
"call!"
After confirming that the figure had indeed left, Lin Beichen breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't expect that there was actually a strong man at the eighth level of the Spirit Tempering Realm hidden in this small Demon Cloud City. If this person had been determined not to leave just now, the entire Su family might not be able to escape the bloody disaster.
Then his eyes inadvertently glanced at the place where the figure was standing just now.
"Um?"
"What's this?"
Lin Beichen walked forward in confusion and found a sachet lying on the ground. He didn't know when the figure left it.
I picked up the sachet and felt a familiar fragrance.
"The owner of Fengqi Tower?" A thought flashed through Lin Beichen's mind.
At this time, Su Mu was also late and came to the backyard. The sound of fighting just now also alarmed him.
"Who was Xiaoyou Lin fighting here just now?" Su Mu asked doubtfully.
"Nothing, just a duck." Lin Beichen responded casually.
