People in the Book: Binding the Cao Thief System at the Start

After concentrating for a moment, he raised his head and looked at the area between his eyebrows.

It was pierced by the sixth sword, which should have injured the source, but it was the slightest wound on the whole body. Even the toxins did not spread, and all of them disappeared.

Because, there is an ancient bronze lamp there, the eyebrows are really ups and downs, the fire is weak, but it can dispel all the darkness.

Lin Yi drove Yangshen, and within a few steps, he came to the area between the eyebrows, facing the Qingming Lantern, he groaned silently.

Yangshen does not open his eyes, but he can see everything around him.

Bursts? The power of the law surged out from the Qingming Lantern and continuously gathered into the flames. At the same time, the flames had a certain connection with his body, sending a steady stream of energy to his limbs and bones, maintaining him life is immortal.

"It turns out that if the Qingming lamp is not extinguished, my vitality will not be cut off..."

Lin Yi suddenly understood why when the Qijue Sword entered his body, he only felt some pain, but he didn't feel that death was approaching.

After realizing this, Lin Yi suddenly had an almost crazy idea when facing the Qingming Lantern.

"Since this is the case, if I fully activate the Qingming Lantern, can I directly reverse the injury and restore me to my full strength in an instant?!"

Chapter 240

Looking at the faint light in the Qingming Lantern and the fluctuations emanating from the light, Lin Yi was not calm, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

With the body of the Yang God, he floated between his eyebrows, and gradually approached the Qingming Lantern.

Although the Qingming Lantern was fused by him, there was still a trace of consciousness in it. Feeling Lin Yi's approach, there was a wave of consciousness in that consciousness, which condensed into an old man's face? With resentment in his eyes, he screamed.

Lin Yi naturally knew the origin of this face. It was originally the soul of Qingming Lantern. Because he refused to surrender, he was severely injured by the nameless sword, which gave Lin Yi the opportunity to fuse with Qingming Lantern.

At this moment, the soul of this weapon remains, this soul is immortal, survived with the help of the lamplight, and bared its fangs again.

Under the guidance of the instrument soul, the light in the Qingming Lantern, which was lit by Lin Yi's spiritual power, actually rebelled, as if unwilling to be driven by Lin Yi, it sent out waves of ripples, which repelled the breath in Lin Yi's body.

Lin Yi's eyes were indifferent, staring at the old face, and shouted: "You are courting death!"

As soon as he pointed it out, all the infinite spiritual power from the spiritual realm was stimulated, and the Qingming Lantern was completely submerged like a tide in the blink of an eye.

In the spiritual realm, the mournful wailing of the weapon soul suddenly came out.

After Lin Yi dispelled the spiritual realm, the old face reappeared, already showing obvious dejection, and the gaze that looked at Lin Yi changed from resentment to deep fear.

"If you obey me obediently, I will not kill you, but if you insist on seeking death, then don't blame me for being cruel!"

Lin Yi stared at that face and spoke slowly.

He didn't want to kill them all. After all, the soul in the Qingming Lantern is extremely important. With it, mobilizing the Qingming Lantern can get twice the result with half the effort.

If it is easily wiped out, I don't know when the next birth of the soul of the instrument will be.

However, Lin Yi already had a plan. If this weapon soul was obsessed with obsession and refused to cooperate with him, he would not mind killing it.

The murderous intent in Lin Yi's tone was undisguised, the pupils of that old face shrank, and the resentment in the depths of his eyes was swept away, he sighed slightly, and nodded.

Lin Yi didn't speak any more, the body of the Yang God appeared in front of the Qingming Lantern, he stretched out his hand and merged with the Qingming Lantern, and sat cross-legged in the light.

Suddenly, an unimaginably huge aura swept over his whole body, starting from the center of his eyebrows, like a storm of spiritual power, endless spiritual power roared out from the green lamp, impacting Lin Yi's limbs and bones.

Outside, the red-robed monk was recuperating with his knees crossed. Suddenly, his expression changed drastically. He turned to look at Lin Yi, only to see that the Qijue Sword on Lin Yi's body was buzzing and trembling. between.

The white-clothed cultivator at the side frowned and made a tactic with both hands. Suddenly, an illusory bronze tripod appeared from Lin Yi's body. As the tripod went up and down, the huge force that suppressed Lin Yi suddenly multiplied, causing the surrounding void to fluctuate.

Blood was bleeding from the corner of the monk's mouth, obviously urging the Forbidden Heaven Cauldron, even if it was an imitation, it would be extremely difficult for him.

His face was gloomy, he raised his right hand and slapped Tianling, spewed out a mouthful of blood again, and continued to strengthen the seal of the Forbidden Heaven Cauldron at the cost of losing his lifespan.

However, under the heavy pressure, there was an inevitable backlash!

When the suppressing force reached an extremely terrifying state, the entire town castle became distorted. In the hall, except for the big man surnamed Zhang who was still drinking, the rest had already evacuated, and it was impossible to stay under this heavy pressure for a moment.

At the same time, the shape of the Forbidden Heaven Cauldron became more and more illusory, as if it had reached the limit of its actuation.

Inside the Qingming Lantern, Lin Yi's mental power was swept away, and he immediately took in the scene from the outside world.

He sneered, and continued to activate the Qingming Lantern, and a larger wave of spiritual power appeared. This time, it not only erupted in his body, but even affected the outside world, forming a light curtain outside his body, as if sacred.

The big man surnamed Zhang took a deep look, and for the first time in his heart he felt elusive towards Lin Yi.

"This little guy is even more difficult than I imagined..."

His eyes fluctuated several times, as if he wanted to make a move, but in the end he was still immersed and continued to watch the big show.

At the same time as the light curtain outside Lin Yi's body appeared, the illusory Forbidden Heaven Cauldron exploded, and dozens of chains of spiritual power were broken, and the power of confinement disappeared naturally.

The white-clothed cultivator's eyes showed horror. The Forbidden Heaven Cauldron had an original connection with him. After being broken, it directly hurt his vitality, and even his cultivation base directly regressed, from the peak of the ninth heaven of the Taoist realm to the seventh heaven of the Taoist realm.

His face was pale, and just as he was about to say something, he saw that the Qijue Sword in Lin Yi's body had also reached its limit, starting from the seventh sword, it collapsed one by one!

The red-clothed monk also suffered backlash, but he was even more miserable than the white-clothed monk. He had been injured before, but under the backlash, his body exploded and he died miserably on the spot!

The white-clothed monk gasped, before he had time to think about it, his figure quickly retreated, and after rushing out of the town castle hall, it turned into a long rainbow and was about to escape from this place.

But before he flew far, a big hand suddenly appeared out of nowhere and grabbed him. When he returned to the hall, the monk in white had already fallen into the hands of the big man surnamed Zhang.

"Senior, please..."

Just as the monk in white was about to ask for mercy, the big man had already crushed him to pieces, spattering blood on the spot.

The man surnamed Zhang didn't intend to offend the four major sects by doing this, but the Forbidden Heaven Cauldron used by the monk in white attracted his attention. Even if there were no such incidents, he would not have escaped death.

The eyes of the big man surnamed Zhang flickered, and while he was concentrating, a simple bronze ring floated out from the broken body of the monk in white. It was the empty mother ring that the monk in white carried with him.

With a wave of his hand, the law of pure yang gushes out, completely activating the empty mother ring, and hundreds of rays of light fall from it, all of which are the personal treasures of the monks in white.

But the man surnamed Zhang didn't care about other things, he activated the pure yang law and directly destroyed most of those things, leaving only a jade slip in the end, which recorded the practice method of Tianming Zong's Zhenzong Dao method banning Tianding.

But he didn't rush to open it.

This kind of Zongmen's Taoist method of suppressing the sect will have restrictions. If it is forcibly inspected, the jade slips are very likely to self-destruct, and the face and breath of the peeping person will be branded.

Although the big man is not afraid of the four major sects, it is only because he is in the dark, and he doesn't want to tear himself apart with the four major sects in an upright manner.

While thinking about it, he stretched out his hand again, condensing an illusory palm, the target was the corpse of the monk in red robe, and he also wanted to get the practice method of the Seven Absolute Sword.

But just as he was doing it, Lin Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and the injuries all over his body had recovered, and even with the blessing of Qingming Lantern, he was stronger than before.

Although he still hasn't advanced to the Pure Yang Realm, the aura he exudes at this time is no different from the general Pure Yang Realm.

"Senior, being too greedy is not a good habit."

Lin Yi casually scattered the phantom palms condensed by the big man, and calmly searched for the empty mother ring on the red-robed monk, and put it in his Taoist residence.

The big man surnamed Zhang sneered, and wanted to forcefully take away the empty mother ring, but he was shocked to find that there was no aura in the empty mother ring. No matter how he checked, he couldn't find the fluctuation in Lin Yi's body.

His eyes were complicated, as if he was struggling with something. After a while, he suddenly laughed, took another sip of wine, and said, "Little guy, you are very courageous."

Lin Yi watched him quietly, not aware of the killing intent, so he replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Thank you for your praise, senior. If there is nothing wrong with senior, I will take my leave first."

As he spoke, he quickly walked out of the hall.

But when he reached the gate, a restriction blocked his way of getting married. He turned his head to look at the big man surnamed Zhang, and said calmly, "Senior, what else can you do?"

The man surnamed Zhang waved his hand: "Don't keep calling me senior, they call me old. My real name is Zhang Yuan. You can call me Brother Zhang or Brother Yuan."

Lin Yi's mind turned, he pondered over this person's identity, clasped his fists and said, "With Brother Zhang's cultivation level, appearing here, I'm afraid there is something unspeakable?"

There was a hint of threat in his words, and he looked at the corpse of the red-robed monk vaguely.

"Good boy, have courage!"

Faced with Lin Yi's threat, Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed with admiration, but he quickly covered it up, and he said slowly: "It is indeed hard to hide my appearance here, but when I saw you today, I suddenly understood, and all difficulties were easily solved. .”

Lin Yi lowered his attitude and asked, "Brother Zhang, what's the matter? Even if you tell me clearly, I will naturally help you with all my strength."

"Then I won't beat around the bush."

Zhang Yuan put away the jug, looked into Lin Yi's eyes quietly, and said, "I came to Cang Ancient City to find old friends and explore an ancient cave together. I have something important to do, so I can't get away for the time being."

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "You want to invite me to explore the cave?"

Zhang Yuan snorted coldly: "If it wasn't for the fact that the opening of the cave requires two pure yang laws to activate, and I don't have much time to waste, such a good thing would not be your turn!"

Although Lin Yi was a little moved by the so-called ancient cave, he was still unwilling to seek skin from the tiger. After all, Zhang Yuan's realm was extremely high, and he was probably one of the best masters in the Pure Yang realm.

If this person has the slightest intention of harming others, with his current cultivation base, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist, unless the last resort is used...

But that kind of price is too high, and he is still reluctant to use it until the most desperate moment.

As if seeing Lin Yi's hesitation, Zhang Yuan's eyes were filled with malice, and he said in a deep voice, "I'll give you half an hour to think about it. If you still don't reply after half an hour, don't blame me for forcibly taking you away!"

His tone was serious, and his cultivation had not been fully developed, but just a leak of aura gave Lin Yi an irresistible power.

The Dao Palace in Lin Yi's body shook and dispelled the coercion, but his heart was not calm, and a huge wave was set off.

This kind of aura is impressively the realm of the Ninth Heaven of Pure Yang Realm!

And Lin Yi had a premonition that although this person had the same realm as the Great Elder of Xuanmen, in terms of combat power, he was stronger than the Great Elder!

Chapter 241 Overlapping Formation

With only half an hour to think about it, Lin Yi knew that he would inevitably have to take a trip with Zhang Yuan today. He simply sat cross-legged on the spot, concentrated all his mind in the Taoist mansion, and began to count his trophies.

The space mother ring of the red-robed monk had a slight disturbance when it was opened. Lin Yi didn't take it to heart, and after he wiped it off, his mental power entered the space mother ring.

There are not many things inside, some bottles and jars, a stone box, dozens of long swords, and a jade slip beside it.

The jade slip should record the Seven Absolute Swords of the red-robed monk.

However, Lin Yi did not touch it lightly. For forces like the Four Great Sects, the secrecy of the Taoist Law must be extremely strict. There may be special restrictions on the jade slips. If you touch them casually, the jade slips may self-destruct.

He looked at the dozens of long swords, took out one and waved it for a while, couldn't help shaking his head, feeling that the handle was not as good as the Wuming short sword and Tianfu sword, so he lost interest.

However, Zhang Yuan's eyes lit up on the side, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the long sword fell into his hand. Looking up and down, he showed a smile.

"It turned out to be Feijian. Since you took it out as a filial piety, then I will be disrespectful."

Lin Yi's eyelids twitched, and seeing Zhang Yuan's appearance of taking advantage, he couldn't help asking, "Is this flying sword very precious?"

Zhang Yuan looked at him contemptuously, and said, "Flying sword, as the name suggests, this sword has the ability to fly, enhance your own spiritual power, and kill people on your own, it's as simple as that."

Lin Yi was very calm on the surface, with a look of indifference, but in his heart he was already extremely excited.

If what Zhang Yuan said is true, then this flying sword is simply an excellent weapon necessary for killing people while traveling at home.

Generally speaking, only monks can gain the ability to fly when they enter the Pure Yang Realm. Lin Yi is a special kind who can fly for a short time.