Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

"What? After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to come in?"

After the door was opened, Tang Yin drank the tea, turned his head and smiled at Mo Ling.

Hearing this, the latter froze in place, and after a while, he smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I went to the wrong room."

"That's right, aren't you looking for this girl?"

Tang Yin smiled again, and pointed to Xiaoxiao beside him with his chin.

Seeing this, Mo Ling's nerves tightened, and he looked at the boy vigilantly.

"You already knew our purpose?"

"Sorry, I just happened to overhear the conversation between the three of you."

Tang Yin stood up and stretched, and at this moment his tone suddenly became sharp.

"I really didn't expect that the dignified disciple of Qingyu would want to kidnap a little girl to become a saint? Who came up with this idea? Are you afraid that it will affect the reputation of Qingyu Holy Land?"

After hearing these words, Mo Ling's eyes sank, and he stepped on the ground with his right foot, and a powerful aura burst out instantly, enveloping the entire room.

After sensing the latter's aura, Li Kui and Bug also came to this room quickly.

"Now that you know our purpose, will you come over obediently by yourself, or should we take you back by ourselves?"

The Tianfengying under everyone's feet seemed to have sensed the aura of this golden core, and the originally stable body gradually trembled, causing the small room to shake left and right.

After the words fell, Xiaoxiao pointed at Tang Yin with her chin.

"This is my brother. If you want me to be a saint, you should ask his opinion first."

The surroundings were eerily quiet, with thin thin clouds passing under everyone's feet, carrying a biting coldness.

When Li Xiaoxiao finished speaking, the eyes of the three of them instantly focused on the young man in blue.

"I don't know what this little brother wants?"

Rob twisted his voice and asked Tang Yin, with an unquestionable taste in his tone.

"I think it's better to forget it. My sister likes freedom and doesn't like being restrained."

"Hehe, so you're toasting instead of eating fine wine?"

Booger's temper was also quite irritable. After hearing this sentence, he shook his hands, and an extremely powerful aura swept over Tang Yin in an instant.

The coercion of the Nascent Soul strongman was enough to injure a Golden Core cultivator, but that seemingly powerful coercion was dissipated by an invisible energy when he first came into contact with Tang Yin.

Tang Yin didn't even move from the beginning to the end.

The sight in front of them made the pupils of the three shrink suddenly, and they were all shocked in their hearts.

You must know that Bug is a monk at the second level of Nascent Soul, and his coercion can't be dispelled even by a rank nine Jindan powerhouse without a little effort.

The aura that broke the coercion just now appeared in the blink of an eye, but the perception of the blink of an eye made the hairs of the three of them stand on end.

"You... who are you!"

Li Kui asked the latter with a frightened face.

The power just now is definitely beyond his ability to resist, even far above Bug, which means that this seemingly young boy is actually a Nascent Soul or even a Mahayana monk!
When this idea appeared in his mind, Li Kui felt his legs and feet go limp.

A nascent soul monk who is only sixteen or seventeen years old!This has never been heard of in their Qingyu Holy Land.

This kind of strength is at the level of elders anywhere in Dongzhou. They can release their spiritual energy, and their defense and attack power are immeasurable.

Mo Ling and Bouguer were equally shocked.

Looking at the changes in the expressions of the three people in front of him, Tang Yin couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Even if you want to kidnap someone, at least be professional, right? What's the use of finding two salted fish to assist you?"

"What did you say!"

One must know that he and Li Kui's talents are among the best in the entire Holy Land. They have always regarded themselves as geniuses, but now others say they are salted fish?
This made Mo Ling suddenly feel that his self-esteem was insulted.

But Tang Yin didn't continue talking, but made Xiaoxiao back a little. At this moment, Ling Kong stepped forward, and a blue thunder light instantly enveloped him, illuminating the entire sky.

The originally pitch-black forest below was now illuminated by thunder like daylight, and the power of thunder and lightning pouring down from the distant sky caused all monsters within a hundred miles to flee this area quickly.

The scene became extremely silent, and five figures in the distant sky faced each other.

The four of them were flying with swords, and the three of Mo Ling's hearts almost jumped out when they saw Tang Yin hovering in the air.

Walking in the void, only Mahayana monks can do it!
The astonishing thunder and lightning aura made the spiritual energy in the three of them stagnant. They stared at the boy as if they had seen a ghost, their bodies trembling all the time.

Under the breath of the latter, even Bug, who was at the second level of Nascent Soul, felt a kind of powerlessness.

Of course, the most important thing is the power of lightning in the latter's body. For some reason, he is somewhat familiar with it, but he can't remember where he saw it for a while.

Of course, Tang Yin did not reach the Mahayana realm, but his body is a thunderbolt, and he can fly in the air for a short period of time.

It's just that this kind of volley consumes a lot of energy points. It takes ten points for a stick of incense, twenty points for an hour, and 240 points for a day.

Although it is nothing to Tang Yin today, it will consume a lot in the long run.

"You... how could you... be a Mahayana monk!"

Of course, because of their ignorance of the Tianlei race, the three of them still couldn't perceive Tang Yin's specific strength, so they naturally regarded him as a Mahayana monk.

Now, no matter how stupid the three of them were, they knew that they had offended someone they shouldn't have offended. Mo Ling stood on the sword with weak legs, and the shock in his heart made him unable to summon up the courage to resist.

Not to mention that he is only at the seventh turn of the Golden Core, even the Nascent Soul cultivator is no different from the Qi Condensation Realm in front of the young man.

A monk in this realm is only one step away from becoming an immortal. They are above the heaven and earth, and any monk below the Mahayana is like an ant in their eyes.

But what made them most curious was Tang Yin's age and identity.

Even if you beat them to death, you still can't believe that this boy really looks his age.

Throughout the millions of years in the Great Wilderness, even in the ancient times, it has never been heard that a young man with outstanding talent can reach such a state at this age, unless it is not a human being!

What's more, if such a young man really appeared, it would have caused waves in Dongzhou. It is impossible that they Qingyu Holy Land did not notice it.

In this way, this person should be a special race, and his real age should be much older than his superficial age.

Otherwise, it would be really scary.

Tang Yin stepped into the void, under his body was an endless sea of ​​white clouds, and the blue light shining on him was enough to illuminate the world.

Fortunately, although it is in the domain of the Qingyu Holy Land, it is above the forest, so it will not be able to attract the powerhouses of the Holy Land to notice for a while.

This also gave Tang Yin and Xiaoxiao enough time to leave.