Donghuang.
The most famous and largest ancient mountain range in the Eastern Region is located in the east-central area.
There was a supreme emperor who came out of it and ruled for eternity.
There are also unparalleled geniuses who have amazed an era with their dark horse status.
Wuhui Cliff is taking root in a fairy mountain on the outskirts of the Eastern Wasteland.
The fairy spirit is full, and the clouds are flying.
There are no residences for ordinary people here, only peripheral disciples and inner disciples.
Under the foot of the mountain.
Monks wearing the same clothes were gathering in front of a small stall.
"And I saw the figure of the murderous thief leaping seven or eight feet high. Without any explanation, he hit the monk Daping with a single palm."
"Everyone present has never seen such a scene before, and they were immediately shocked."
"Elder Zhang saw that the situation was not right, so he took action boldly and without any regrets, trying to force him back."
"But I saw that the vicious thief was trying his best to exchange injuries for injuries, and rushed straight towards the god-transforming monk."
"Brother Daping struggled to resist, but in the end he only said bitter words, and then his head was taken off and used as a chamber pot!"
The young man who was in charge of the stall talked about the battle between the four dynasties and Wuhui Cliff in the far east.
Every time he reaches a happy place, everyone present will exclaim and their minds will sway.
It was as if I had witnessed with my own eyes the scene where many powerful monks were fighting together and thousands of rays of light were flying together.
Occasionally,
The young man in charge of the stall will also pretend to be mysterious, slow down the rhythm, and induce the monks who listen to the story to buy the elixirs on his stall.
When they were all sold out, he explained the remaining items with a smile.
Lin Xiao stood on the outside, pretending to be one of them, looking at the young man with interest.
[Name: Li Yunqi]
[Identity: Monk from the periphery of Wuhui Cliff]
[Strength: Foundation Building Stage Nine Heavens]
[Luck: Purple]
If he remembered correctly, this kind of smart and talented young man is usually the protagonist?
Unexpectedly, it was only a purple talent.
It seems that the rating requirements of the system are very strict.
Of the countless seedlings he had seen, An Liuying was the only one who could match the color black.
Others such as Liu Yinyin, Jiang Shengji, and now Li Yunqi all have purple luck.
Although he barely met the minimum requirements for accepting a disciple, considering that feedback would be more important in the future, Lin Xiao had no plans to accept a disciple.
but,
Although my luck is a bit low, these stories are actually quite interesting.
If he was right, there was no doubt that the murderer was Yan Yunlu.
I didn't expect that he would be so strong, and he could defeat many with one enemy.
He escaped from several elders in the Unity Realm and killed Dachu Daping's national master.
Although he was seriously injured, his foundation was not damaged and he could recover in just a few months.
"No wonder Master told me not to travel far in the past few months. This murderer actually used the monk's head as a chamber pot. It's really terrifying."
"Such a master has come out of a small place quietly. The borderlands are not a good land."
"What are you afraid of? Does he really dare to come to my Wuhui Cliff?"
"The master can crush him with one slap."
After hearing the end in one breath, everyone was whispering to each other and couldn't help but start discussing.
Some people didn't listen to the previous story and couldn't figure out the cause and effect, so they started yelling.
Lin Xiao mingled in and started making noises.
Li Yunqi didn't want to say more at first.
Until someone bought all the elixirs in the stall, he suddenly smiled and told the previous story again.
The leader of the Jiang family was angered, and the Zuo Xiangfu, who suffered a terrible disaster, and the other three countries voluntarily offered countless spiritual stones and treasures to reach an eradication agreement.
While practicing, the peripheral disciples were completely unable to resist these gossips and were all fascinated by them.
He didn't notice at all that he spent three times more spiritual stones than usual on some mediocre quality pills.
Lin Xiao also took advantage of this trend and figured out all the causes and effects behind the collapse of Zuo Xiangfu.
Matchmaking behind the scenes.
A brazen move.
To entertain distinguished guests afterwards.
He laughed behind him and insulted Zuo Xiangfu.
There are all kinds of people, a total of seventeen people.
There may be others that do not appear here due to some reasons.
But it's enough.
It's better to make things clear than to make things clear.
This seemingly vague yet detailed list is enough for An Liuying to take revenge.
only……
Hiding behind the crowd, Lin Xiao frowned silently.
strangeness.
Has his journey been too smooth?
Not to mention Jiang Li, who was arrogant and domineering in Echeng and no one dared to stop him.
He had just arrived at the disciples' camp on the outskirts of Wuhui Cliff, and he noticed the situation here before he did any serious investigation.
After just standing outside for a while, I figured out a lot of what I wanted.
Even if the fortune is good, it is a bit too exaggerated.
Lin Xiao silently circulated the Tao Yun that I realized in my heart, knowing my body clearly.
I didn't notice anything at first, everything was normal.
But after going back and forth several times, the vicious eyes he developed during his time as Sage King still made him notice a trace of incongruity.
There was a subtle trace of cause and effect between him and Li Yunqi.
My flow focuses on the individual and emphasizes self-cultivation.
He was involved in all content that was personally beneficial. He used the saint's human nature to analyze and understand, and benefited a lot.
It is precisely for this reason and because today I came into contact with Jiang Shengji, the king of Taoism.
Only Lin Xiao could grasp this slight incongruity and discover the problem.
That's strange.
After he left, he would pass on the information he got from Li Yunqi to An Liuying, and then he would be considered responsible for this person.
It hasn't happened yet.
Except for the extremely small possibility that we had a brief relationship with him when he was a casual cultivator, there is something wrong with him.
You can try it out!
This is my thoughts.
Lin Xiao took a few steps back and gathered everyone in front of him.
The world is turning around, like a large-scale destruction, eliminating all fluctuations.
Late at night.
Li Yunqi has gained a lot.
On the way back, I turned over and over several times to count the spiritual stones in the storage ring.
As soon as he entered his house, there were bursts of childish shouts.
Lin Xiao, who had completely lost his breath, stood quietly in the shadow of the beam, watching him laughing and joking, all the way from the living room to the bedroom, threw himself on the bed, and fell into a sweet dream.
Fifteen minutes later, a dry soul sound suddenly echoed in the room.
"Get up, the man didn't follow."
Li Yunqi suddenly opened his eyes, a look of joy on his face.
"Old man, is the plan done?"
"It's hard to say." The dry voice said doubtfully, "In my deduction, this person clearly has the strength of the Saint King, but for some reason the person who came here is a monk at the peak of the Unity Realm."
Li Yunqi suddenly became nervous when he heard about the peak of the Unity Realm: "The peak of the Unity Realm, is it the Great Zhou Guoshi?"
"No,"
The dry voice said, "It should be the direct disciple of the Saint King, and he has a holy weapon that can shield the inference."
"Holy weapon?" Li Yunqi revealed a bit of greed in his words, "Old man, can you..."
"Don't worry,"
The dry voice roared angrily, "If you plan against such a strong person, you will die if you are not careful."
"As long as the plan is successful, we must leave and go to southern Xinjiang immediately, otherwise we will definitely be noticed, do you understand?"
"I just want to see the sacred artifact with my own eyes." Li Yunqi felt aggrieved.
"Sacred weapons are nothing," said a dry voice proudly, "With me by your side, even quasi-imperial weapons can be obtained easily from now on."
"real?"
"Can I still lie to you?"
Lin Xiao stood on the beam: "..."
Is this grandpa?
If he hadn't been accustomed to the cultivation of the Saint King on Dufeng Mountain, he almost didn't catch this fluctuation.
interesting.
With the old man by his side, he still has purple luck. It seems that this Li Yunqi is not a "protagonist" or anything like that.
His ability to deduce secrets is quite interesting, and his plans all hit his head.
I just don’t know if this old man can deduce his future arrangements!
