Lin Yige's breath floated, and there was a trace of anger in his heart for no reason. He just wanted to wipe out all these insects who were afraid of the strong and bully the weak.
If all the disciples of the nine sects on Yunnon Peak were killed here, they probably wouldn't kill a few by mistake, right?
Together with these thoughts, the murderous intention is like a runaway horse, out of control, and the sword intention is also ready to move in the dantian, and it is about to lose control.
If the murderous intent has substance, it spreads silently.
At this moment, a stream of colorful light flashed on the water jade ice soul hairpin, and for a moment it disappeared between the brows of Lin Yige, who was in a state of confusion.
The cold intention aroused her consciousness, and at the same time calmed the restless sword intention, and the murderous intention and violent energy receded like the tide.
When she came back to her senses, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
It is easy to become violent when cultivating the killing sword intention. You need to always pay attention to your state of mind. If you are not careful, you will suffer backlash. If you cannot wake up in time, you will become a senseless killing demon.
Not only that, the killing sword intent in Dantian originally belonged to the self who had reached the peak of god transformation thousands of years ago before going down the mountain to experience.
At that time, she was young and energetic, relying on her sword to practice law, and never bothered to argue.
Now that I have returned from rebirth, if I hadn't integrated my previous divine thoughts, it would be a dream to directly control and control the killing sword intent.
In the past, she could simply kill people with her killing sword intent, but this time she brought Wen Caiwei and Jiang Yan to Wulu Mountain, nominally for Du Quegu's 3,000th birthday, so it was not convenient for them to kill people.
Therefore, when Lin Yige faced Zhu Yan, he suppressed his murderous intention and did not take his life.
Unexpectedly, the momentary suppression actually caused the killing sword intent in the dantian to go out of control, almost causing a catastrophe!
If she didn't want to make the same mistake again, she had to find a way to find a place where she could kill wantonly, hone her sword intent, improve her cultivation, and make herself perfectly in tune with this killing sword intent.
After Lin Yige thought about it, he raised his eyes and met the concerned gaze of his young apprentice.
Wen Caiwei looked her up and down several times before carefully confirming: "Uncle Lin, are you okay?"
Lin Yige did not answer in a hurry. After sensing that the spiritual power in his body was flowing freely, he scanned the little apprentice with his spiritual consciousness. When he saw that she had successfully broken through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he nodded and said, "No problem."
After saying this, she realized that Jiang Yan had already hung the ancient sword of Shengxie back to his waist, holding a fantasy sword talisman in each hand, standing between his master and apprentice and the disciples of the Shenji Sect.
Judging from Jiang Yan's posture, it seemed that if something was wrong, he would activate the Fantasy Sword Talisman given by Chi Wulan.
Third Senior Sister is at the Great Perfection stage of the Void Refining stage, which is only one step away from the Mahayana stage. Although her sword talisman is not enough to raze this place to the ground, it is more than enough to kill the many Nascent Soul stage monks present.
Lin Yige glanced at the nine disciples on Yunnong Peak, and found to no surprise that they were looking here with unpredictable expressions at the moment, their eyes passing by intentionally or unintentionally but never intersecting with him.
She was convinced that these people might not have discovered until now that the crystal clear hairpin on her head was made of genuine water jade ice soul.
At a glance, the water jade ice soul is no different from the water spirit crystal, but it is a rare treasure of heaven and earth. It can not only suppress the violent spirit, but also prevent the monks from going crazy when they are mentally disturbed.
A water jade ice soul as big as a soybean is extremely rare, let alone a hairpin as thick as a whole tachyon?
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When Jiang Yan heard the movement, he took a step back and lowered his guard slightly.
Wen Caiwei's expression was slightly relaxed, and she turned to look at the man and woman at the Shenji Gate. Her black and white eyes moved flexibly, and she pursed her lips and smiled.
She turned her left hand over, and there was a shadow jade between her slender jade fingers.
Wen Caiwei gently shook the photo album in her hand and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Shenji Sect, I know you are in a hurry, but please don't be anxious. I will not wrong any good person in the Guiyi Sect."
Lin Yige was slightly startled when he saw the shadow jade, and glanced at the Earth Fire Mingyi Sword on Caiwei's waist.
Caiwei has a arrogant air about her, not to mention she is not a good dancer, but she is thoughtful and her ability to solve troubles is definitely first-rate.
After thinking about it, Lin Yige felt relieved and went to the wall with his handiwork behind his back.
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When the male disciple of the Shenji Sect saw the shadow jade, he looked a little flustered. After forcing himself to calm down, he said: "Fellow Wen Taoist, you just broke through with all your heart, and you can't control the shadow jade at all! A blank shadow jade, But the lake can’t get me.”
Wen Caiwei smiled and said nothing, only stretched out a finger, gathered her spiritual power and tapped lightly on the photo album.
The photo album illuminated slightly, projecting in mid-air Zhu Yan's angrily figure standing among the other four Shenji Sect disciples after being persuaded by Ruan Fan to step down from the Yunding Platform.
Then "Zhu Yan" had an ethereal jade dowry in his hand. While the other four were watching the battle, he fiddled with it for a while and then pressed the colorless peach blossom on the dowry.
The ethereal jade needle is as thin as a cow's hair and comes towards you, silently.
After a breath, dozens of sword lights like purple bamboo leaves flew from the side.
The bamboo leaves collided with the fine needles, making a rustling sound like a sudden rain hitting the bamboo forest.
Then, the sudden rise of golden-red flames covered everything, leaving only a very light "chirp" sound of something burning.
The scene stopped abruptly.
Wen Caiwei chuckled, raised her face slightly, and asked, "Does this fellow Taoist from the Shenji Sect have anything to say?"
The disciple of the Shenji Sect was left speechless by the question, his eyes evaded and his face turned away, but the corners of his lips could not restrain themselves from raising a strange arc.
Wen Caiwei was about to say something when she suddenly felt an imperceptible vibration in the air. When she realized something was wrong, where was the shadow jade between her fingers?
Looking at the man and woman in the Shenji Sect, Tao Jiu, the female disciple with a dazed expression, has disappeared, replaced by a middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties.
He held the photo album and looked at it, then put it in the palm of his hand and held it gently. When he let go, only fine sand flowed down from his fingertips and dispersed into dust in the wind.
With a sweep of Lin Yige's spiritual consciousness, he knew that the person coming was at the peak of the divine transformation stage. He thought that this person was the elder of the Shenji Sect.
She held the Gengxin Sword in her hand, took another step diagonally to block Caiwei's figure, and at the same time commanded through her voice: "Jiang Yan, get behind me."
Jiang Yan cooperated and did as he was told, and in a flash, he held the sword talisman and ran behind Wen Caiwei.
Wen Caiwei poked her head out from behind Lin Yige, opened her eyes slightly, and said excitedly: "Master, big fish!"
Lin Yige reached out and pushed back the restless little head. This big fish was a tough one and not easy to deal with.
"I'm Zhu Yu from Shen Ji Sect." Zhu Yu didn't take the three people's precautions seriously. After introducing himself, he asked kindly, "I wonder what kind of trouble my incompetent grandnephew Zhu Yan got into? Has he ever offended me? A group of three kids?"
Lin Yige was noncommittal. The old man asked questions knowingly, and obviously wanted to make peace and preserve the reputation of the Shenji Sect.
Seeing that the three members of the Guiyi faction did not answer, Zhu Yu glanced at the crowd who were looking at the sky and the ground, and asked, "Which little friend is willing to help me solve my doubts?"
