Fantasy: My Handyman Disciple Cheng Zongmen Patron Saint

Who on earth was able to bypass the guarding formation and come to the back mountain.

The back mountain is where the Sutra Pavilion and the tombs of the ancestors of the sect are located. The surrounding area is full of guard formations. As long as outsiders come, they can immediately touch the formation.

However, the visitor was able to avoid it perfectly, and Lin Yichen thought to himself that even with his current cultivation level, he couldn't do it.

Looking far away, two black shadows moved slowly in the distance.

There is more than one person!
Seeing Master's strange behavior, Feng Jingyi was about to ask, but Master covered her mouth and pulled her behind a rock.

It was the first time he was held by a man at such a big age, and his face turned red.

But in the dark night, Lin Yichen couldn't see it at all, let alone his attention was on the two intruders.

"Shut up!" Lin Yichen whispered, then pointed to the distance.

Feng Jingyi looked intently and was startled, two figures in the forest in the distance were walking towards this side.

After a while, the two of them came close, one tall and one fat.

The tall one said: "Brother, there is not even a ghost in the back mountain of Tian Yanzong, let alone a person."

Hearing the tall man's sudden sound, the fat man slapped him on the back of the head, angrily angrily said in a low voice: "Be quiet! Aren't you afraid that the other party will find out!"

Hearing their conversation, Lin Yichen secretly sneered behind the rock, you two idiots, did you think no one would notice you.

But he swept away his spiritual sense and found that the two of them had not cultivated at a high level, at least they had not reached the Nascent Soul Realm.

Then how did they escape the guard formation and come here?

Lin Yichen couldn't figure it out, and thought that these two people might have some special supernatural powers, so let's take a look first.

The tall one was in pain, and complained in a low voice: "Brother, isn't the ancestor of the Tianyan Sect dead, and just today I heard that their suzerain has also retreated, what is there to be afraid of?"

The fat man shook his head and said, "Although that's the case, it's still best to be cautious."

The tall man shook his head, a little disapproving, but he had to listen to his brother, otherwise he would be slapped.

The two walked while talking, and they had already arrived at the door of the scripture storage pavilion.

The tall man looked at the majestic Sutra Pavilion pagoda and said excitedly: "This is the Sutra Pavilion. I heard that the Tianyan Taoism of the Tianyan Sect is the supreme treasure of Xuangong. We have developed this time."

The two little thieves came here to steal Tianyan's Taoism, and they are quite courageous.

Lin Yichen sneered.

"Who!" The two were shocked immediately.

Lin Yichen came out from behind the rock, and said with a smile, "Two little thieves dare to steal the Tianyan Sect's Xuangong Canon. This is a rat who is just looking for shit (death)!"

The two tall and fat people were taken aback. They didn't expect that the other party had been hiding behind the rock, and they had been seen all the way along.

"Kill!" The fat man said coldly.

Up to now, the only way to do it is to strike first.

The tall man grabbed the air in his hand, and a long knife appeared in his hand in an instant.

With a loud shout, he suddenly slashed at Lin Yichen.

His steps are like the wind, and at the same time he is tall and tall, with the faint sound of wind and thunder on the blade.

Lin Yichen smiled slightly, and gently stretched out two fingers.

Just as the long knife fell, there was a "thump", and two fingers gently clamped the big knife.

The tall one turned pale with shock, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation since he had been practicing Xuan Gong of sword technique for so long.

I just felt that the big knife in my hand seemed to be embedded in the rock, and I couldn't pull it out no matter how I pulled it out.

This cultivation...how is it possible? !
The fat man watched from behind and was taken aback in his heart. He was a perfect cultivation base of the Golden Core Realm, and the younger brother was in the late stage of the Golden Core Realm, and his strength was not far behind.

But with the junior brother's cultivation base, he was restrained by the opponent and couldn't use it in just one move. How strong should the opponent be.

The tall one exerted all his strength, and there were already big drops of sweat on his forehead, but it was of no use.

Lin Yichen smiled slightly, and suddenly loosened his fingers. The taller man couldn't hold back his strength, and the back of the knife bounced back, making an intimate collision with his own head.

The tall man let out a scream and stepped back a few steps. A deep scratch appeared on his entire face from top to bottom.

"Who is your Excellency?" The fat man asked with a dignified expression.

"It doesn't matter who I am, and it's not your turn to ask me. Instead, I should ask, who are you?"

Lin Yichen stroked his sleeves, and gave them a look, indicating that if they didn't say anything, there would be a lot of physical pain.

The fat man said: "We are..." He put his hand on the tall man's shoulder naturally.

Lin Yichen immediately felt that something was wrong, he dodged, and stretched out his hands to grab them.

But it was empty.

The two of them disappeared out of thin air!
This is the cultivation of space, which can allow oneself to move instantly.

In the Great Thousand World, there are indeed all kinds of wonders, and there is such a supernatural power.

If you knew it earlier, you should have realized it.

Thinking of this, suddenly the alarm bell rang down the mountain, and the doormen were alarmed.

It turned out that the other party hadn't gone far, that's great, we couldn't let them slip away this time.

At the foot of the mountain, there are countless disciples of Tianyan Sect.

The tall one said anxiously: "Senior brother, what's the matter with you? How did you teleport us to the foot of the mountain, and even appeared directly in front of the patrolling disciples? Isn't this killing us!"

The fat man scolded: "Damn it, stop arguing, it's an emergency, and it can't be transmitted accurately, what can I do!"

"Then hurry up and do it again!" The tall man shouted.

At this time, the disciples of Tian Yanzong had already rushed forward.

The whole foot of the mountain was in chaos.

"It was just teleported, and it won't be able to use it so soon. These disciples are not high-level, so what are they afraid of!" the fat man said angrily.

The two each held a big saber and fought with the disciples of Tianyan Sect.

Most of the disciples of the Tianyan Sect are in the Foundation Establishment Realm, facing two strong men in the Golden Core Realm, they simply cannot resist.

Although they surrounded the opponent, they were beaten and retreated one after another!

"Haha, once the ancestor of the Tianyan Sect dies, the people under his hands are full of pus! Let's kill these boys!" The tall man laughed and said: "Brother, there is no master in the Tianyan Sect, can you come here?" ah!"

Of course, I said something silently in my heart, except for the black-robed man in the Sutra Pavilion just now.

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sudden burst of cold air on the field, and the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees in an instant.

A figure approached from far away, and said coldly: "The two of you speak so loudly, so let's try!"

Together with Jian Guang, they actually trapped the two of them in their tracks.

"Junior brother, I thank you, you are such a fucking crow's mouth!" The fat man cursed.

The man in front of him had white beard and eyebrows, was wearing a Taoist robe, and looked like a fairy.

The long sword in his hand, glowing with cold light, is the sword-wielding elder of Tianyan Sect!
The elder holding the sword is responsible for the guardianship of the Tianyan Sect and the teaching of the disciples' cultivation.

His cultivation realm is the highest among the three elders, and he is at the peak of the golden core realm just like the suzerain.

"Go up the mountain!"

"Yes!"

The two tall and fat people cast their swords, and all of a sudden, the blades burst out on the field, and many disciples on the field were injured.

Even the elder holding the sword couldn't press too tightly for a while.

The two seized the opportunity and hurriedly fled back up the mountain.

The escape skills of the two are also top-notch. Once they start their steps, they are as fast as birds. The elder holding the sword is a swordsman, but his body skills are not as good.

Not to mention other disciples.

The elder holding the sword let out annoyance: "It's a great shame to let the two slip away from under the nose, and they are still in the Tianyan Sect, hurry up!"

But after a while of chasing, they couldn't even see the shadow of the two of them.