Supreme Spirit Lord

Such achievements, not to mention in the Demon Realm, even in the entire Yuanshi Continent, few people can match.

Even Lin Yile pales in comparison, or a Confucian saint in the previous life.

In fact, Lin Yile's strength in his previous life was similar to Hua Yuebai's. The two were not much different in age and status, so their appeal should be on the same starting line.

The only difference is that the two experienced different training.

And this also led to a completely different degree of shock from the rest of the people when looking at the past achievements of the two of them.

Before Lin Yile appeared, the Confucian sect was a giant in the Central Territory. His appearance only made this faintly surpass one sect and one pavilion, and turned it into a stable one. It was not like Hua Yuebai who pioneered and integrated the extremely chaotic Demon Realm.

The pioneer is always easier to be remembered than the one who develops it.

Lin Yile didn't know much about the grievances and grievances between the old man Liuzhi and some people in Zhongyu back then. It was after he met Hua Yuebai and collected a lot of information about the other party that he learned a little bit about this matter from the side. , Full calculation is to know some superficial processes.

For the deeper process, maybe in this world, besides the person involved, only Hua Yuebai can understand a thing or two.

He will never judge things that don't know the cause and process, but only know the result, and the old man with six senses doesn't need others to comment too much.

Pretending that he had never heard the murmur of the old man with six senses, Lin Yile said truthfully according to the current situation: "Senior, don't worry, the Haimotian Lingpan has long adapted to your magic power, and this time there will be damage, mainly because Because it has withstood too many attacks beyond its own strength, you only need to find suitable materials to repair it."

Hearing this, the old man Liuzhi suddenly raised his head to look at Lin Yile, the gloom in his eyes disappeared instantly, and asked impatiently: "What material? Where is it? I'll look for it right away!"

If not here...

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and the old man Liuzhi already had the idea of ​​self-destructing and tearing up the space here.

Looking at the old man with six senses, Lin Yile's expression darkened, and he immediately comforted him, saying: "Senior, please be safe, this material..."

Before he finished speaking, his face changed in vain, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the clear and transparent pool of demonic blood.

Looking at the smooth and calm lake surface like a mirror, Lin Yile's expression became more solemn, his whole body overflowed with aura unconsciously, exuding an aura of facing an enemy.

There, he seemed to notice an unusual but somewhat familiar aura.And this breath, subconsciously in his mind, was put in the same category as some not-so-good things, which made Lin Yile have to be on guard.

Turning around, he handed back the Sea Demon Sky Spirit Disk in his hand to the anxious and puzzled old man with six senses, his wide sleeves shook, and the spatial confinement suddenly rose.

With a wave of his arm, the hurricane wrapped his hands and held the formation plate, and the stiff white-bearded old man landed firmly on the bluestone square.

The knot in the hand changed, and a pale white spiritual power shield was turned upside down and covered the bluestone square, protecting the old man with six senses and the unconscious people from the Phantom City.

A shield of spiritual power was formed, and the next moment, an incomparable terrifying aura overflowed from the blood pool of the demon, like light, sweeping across the entire space in an instant, not even dust could escape, and humans were no exception.

At the moment when the breath swept across, Lin Yile had no time to react, and was directly enveloped in it. The sea of ​​spiritual knowledge was violently turbulent, and the vision in front of him was suddenly lost, leaving only a vast expanse of whiteness.

boom!

The beautiful scenery is wiped out in one breath, and the space that existed in the cracks of time for decades explodes and no longer exists.

The roar of the explosion echoed in the ears, and the impacted head buzzed. Lin Yile raised his hand to his forehead, closed his eyes and stood there to calm himself.

At the same time, the noisy sounds around him gradually rose, and the bustling people surrounded him, which was completely different from the space that lacked vitality just now.

"Selling sesame seed cakes! Freshly baked sesame seed cakes!"

"Department store owner, sells department stores, travels south and north, everything is here!"

"Candied haws, fragrant and sweet candied haws!"

"Mom, I want to eat candied haws."

"Okay, mom will buy it for you now."

The sound of yelling and singing mixed together, first came to the ears, accompanied by the slightly heavy footsteps of ordinary people, and the sound of conversations between different people.

All the voices changed from blurred to clear, Lin Yile's mind was shaken, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his vision returned to normal.

Looking at the bustling scene on the unfamiliar street, he didn't know where he was for a moment.

Frowning slightly, the vast spiritual consciousness spread out, spreading out of the bustling city in front of him in an instant, and all the surrounding scenes of a hundred miles around were collected in his mind.

As the picture in his mind became clearer, the frown between his brows became deeper.

People walking back and forth on the street, when they passed by Lin Yile, all looked curiously at the gray-robed man standing in the middle of the road with a serious expression, as if they wanted to know why he was standing still here.

Although everyone was curious, none of them took the initiative to ask, they all took a look and left in a hurry.

Standing in the middle of the road and being watched as a surprised animal for a long time, Lin Yile finally had a reaction.

I saw him with a serious expression, stepping out...

He turned his head and walked towards the many stalls on the side.

A vendor with a small stall in the city may not be the most well-informed place, but it must be the easiest place to get basic information.

Most of the stalls here are buying some daily necessities, food, etc. There are many people around. After comparing the stalls on this street, Lin Yile turned around and walked towards the corner. Zhang walked to the simple stall with patched rags.

On this corner booth, there are some strange and cheap-looking small items, basically no one cares about it, relatively speaking, it is much quieter and more hidden than other booths.

The skinny old man sitting behind the booth stretched out his hands to grab the starched and whitened coarse cloth sleeves, and was fanned by the wind for a while, suddenly felt his body was shrouded in shadows, subconsciously raised his head, and looked at Lin Yile with a serious expression.

Ignoring the suspicious look in the old man's eyes, Lin Yile scanned the rags, and finally fixed on an extremely simple wooden hairpin.

The color of the wooden hairpin is black with a little blue, thick at the back and thin at the front, with a flower carved on the end of the handle.The craftsmanship of the carving doesn't look fine, it's just a little rough.

Looking at the rough carving, Lin Yile thought it was Jinlan.

As for what the flower was, he didn't know, and he didn't care.

Noticing that he seemed to be interested in the wooden hairpin on the stall, the skinny old man stood up instantly, bent his body, and asked with a smile: "This gentleman has taken a fancy to this hairpin?"

The smile was warm and ingratiating, and he was afraid that he would finally get a guest, because he was not satisfied with his attitude and ran away.

"Yes." Lin Yile nodded and asked, "Old man, how do you sell this wooden hairpin?"

While speaking, a handkerchief appeared in his hand, he bent down and wrapped the wooden hairpin with the handkerchief, and picked it up.

As soon as the wooden hairpin was in his hand, he was a little surprised by its heavy weight.

Weighed it lightly in his hand twice, and confirmed that the weight of the wooden hairpin did not match its appearance. Lin Yile released his spiritual sense and checked the wooden hairpin carefully. After finding that there was no special energy flowing, he took back the rest of the hairpin. thoughts.

This is only because the raw material of this wooden hairpin has been used for some years and a lot of things have been deposited.

Lin Yile picked up the wooden hairpin and did not put it down. The old man also guessed that he really wanted to buy it. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "A silver coin."

After finishing speaking, he felt a little uneasy. He picked up this thing. It has no cost at all, and the workmanship is not exquisite. The material is ordinary wood, and the price is only one silver coin.

But he has always had an inexplicable hunch in his heart that this thing is worth the price.And he didn't say that he couldn't negotiate the price, if he didn't think it was suitable, he could just bargain.

Constantly looking for excuses to comfort himself, the skinny old man not only did not feel relaxed, but felt even more stressed.

Especially when he saw Lin Yile staring at the wooden hairpin in his hand without saying a word, he felt that he was talking to the lion.

It didn't open for a day today, if he didn't sell anything, he would have to pay the booth fee for nothing today.

Just when he was hesitating whether to lower the price, a black object suddenly appeared in front of him.

The skinny old man frantically reached out to catch it. Looking at the oval shape exposed under the black cloth, a guess flashed in his mind. His palm trembled and he uncovered a corner of the black cloth, and a little bit of gold leaked out. The black cloth wrapped it back.

This thing is no joke.

If he sold something, it would be reasonable to exchange it for a silver coin, and no one would come to trouble him specifically, but gold coins are completely different.

One gold coin is equivalent to the annual expenditure of an ordinary family of three.

If people saw that he exchanged a broken wooden hairpin for a gold coin, some people would feel unbalanced and want to retaliate.

Covering the gold coin tightly with a black cloth, after checking its authenticity, the skinny old man laughed so hard that he could see his teeth but not his eyes.

Throwing a gold coin out directly is not like Lin Yile's usual behavior. He has never been so arrogant in the past, but now he doesn't even bat an eye.

When things go wrong, there must be a monster, and the monster that makes Lin Yile suddenly proud is Hua Yuebai.

Although it was because of an accidental damage to the separated soul, Hua Yuebai stuffed a lot of things into his Qiankun bag in the short time before he left, including Hua Yuebai himself Currency that people basically don't use.

After reaching a certain level of strength, things like currency have no meaning for them, and the real exchange is all barter.

Hua Yuebai didn't have many gold coins to give him, and he didn't know where it was dug out from, and it looked like it was about to fall to dust.

Of course, even if there are not many, there are tens of thousands, which is enough for emergency.

Author's gossip: Thank you for your support, okay!