Mind Cultivation Record

Duanmu Feng, isn't he the obsessive Vajra Sword Ape?

The Long Yinyu he spoke of must be that mysterious senior brother...

It's just that Duanmu Feng shouldn't stay behind closed doors on that unknown hill? Why did it appear in Chaoge City? How could he be so angry?

Besides, the wife and children he mentioned were Duanmulan and Duanmujian?

The mother and son were clearly heading south to Tianxia City in Chu County to seek the blessing of Elder Hou. Where did Duanmu Feng's so-called humiliation of his wife and murder of his son begin?

Could it be that Duanmu Feng went crazy again?

Or was it that something shocking happened in the middle that caused Duanmu Feng to understand the true face of Long Yin Yu, so he did not hesitate to attack Chaoge City and raise an army to hold him accountable?

No matter what, looking at Duanmu Feng's posture, he is clearly defeated by Long Yinyu!

Sure enough, there was another black and white sword light almost from the front and rear feet, coming from east to west, pausing slightly as it passed over the five people, and then disappeared.

Xiao Mian was hesitating, but Ling Tianfeng and others had already exploded.

"Long Yinyu? Isn't that Senior Long who guards 'Bogu Zhai'?"

"Who says otherwise! Senior Long has a mid-level Nascent Soul cultivation level and is a sword cultivator. Looking at Chaoge City, even ordinary high-level Nascent Soul cultivators would not dare to look down upon him!"

"By the way, who was that person before? How dare you slander Senior Long like this?"

"Who knows! Who knows whether it is slander or not?"

"..."

For a moment, everyone was silent.

However, the silence did not last long, and was interrupted by bursts of fighting sounds coming from the mountains and fields to the west.

The other four were still hesitating about where to go, but Xiao Mian had already decided to oil the soles of his feet...

joke!

Looking at this posture, Duanmu Feng is definitely no match for Long Yinyu.

What if Duanmu Feng was captured alive by Long Yinyu and recognized himself while unconscious, how should he face the suspicion of a Nascent Soul mid-level sword cultivator?

Besides, considering the time, Ji Feipeng must have succeeded, so why should I waste time here with these young ladies?

If you don’t leave now, when will you wait?

Xiao Mian wanted to leave without thinking, but a pressure of divine consciousness enveloped the entire place.

For a time, not only Xiao Mian, but also the other four people were suppressed and unable to move.

Not to mention Xiao Mian and Ding Shijie who had not yet gathered their spiritual consciousness, even the three quasi-Nascent Soul cultivators Ji Feifeng, Ling Tianfeng and Changsun Peilin were not spared.

As the five people watched in shock and doubt, a gray-robed monk descended from the sky.

You don’t need to think about it to know that this person is Long Yinyu!

I don't know if Duanmu Feng has been killed or silenced by him, or if there is something else going on.

Besides, Long Yinyu, in terms of seniority, is of the same generation as the eldest grandson Peilin’s grandfather, eldest grandson Mu De. Calculating his age, he should be over seven hundred years old...

Otherwise, Duanmu Cang, who died in the previous spiritual battle, would not have the chance to accept him as his disciple.

Long Yinyu appeared in front of Xiao Mian, but he didn't look old at all.

His waist is straight, his body is slender, his facial features are like a sword being cut, and his face is resolute. Only his temples are slightly gray, like dots of stars, adding a bit of vicissitudes of life.

Wearing a gray robe, the aura of Long Yinyu's whole body was set off like an abyss!

"Girls from the Ji family! Boys from the Ding family and the Ling family! And the grandson of our city lord!" Long Yinyu's voice did not waver at all as he glanced at everyone. Only when he saw Xiao Mian, this Cai Cai was stunned for a moment: "Whose boy are you from?"

From the moment Long Yinyu arrived, Xiao Mian was determined to pay attention.

Therefore, Xiao Mian declared himself a family member without waiting for Ji Feifeng and others to dismantle him.

"This junior is from Nanyue Prefecture, Five Elements Sect, Xiao Mian!"

"Five Elements Sect?" Long Yinyu raised his sword eyebrows and looked at Xiao Mian. His eyes suddenly became deep. Xiao Mian couldn't help but be surprised: Could it be that Long Yinyu, who was full of weirdness in this place, had also had sex with his own back then? What kind of relationship does that master have?

Fortunately, Long Yinyu quickly returned to normal.

"It turns out that you are the boy known as 'Nanyue Xiao Mian'!"

"This junior is just a nobody in Nanyue State, how dare I worry about my senior?"

"Don't talk about this! Let me ask you: What are you doing here?"

"this……"

The five people looked at each other in confusion, and just when they didn't know how to explain it, Long Yinyu's expression didn't move, and a sword light flew out from the depths of his eyes.

Two sword lights, one white and one black, one south and one north, flew to both sides.

The five people noticed something fishy, ​​but they didn't dare to say anything easily.

I heard a scream coming from the north, and then there was a burst of colorful neon lights. Although the white sword light was held up by the layer of neon lights, the white light broke through the colorful neon lights, and I was startled. A suppressed groan...

Flying towards the south was a black sword light.

The sound of the ding was extremely clear.

The black sword light paused for a moment, as if it was repelled by something, but under the control of Long Yinyu's eyes, the black sword light struck again.

There was another ding, and the black sword light returned without success.

Only then did Long Yinyu show a bit of surprise. He closed his eyes slightly, and the two black and white sword lights fell apart and dissipated in the increasingly bright night sky.

At the same time, Fairy Qingcheng walked out from the north, and Fu Xigui walked out from the south.

"After Chujun, I learned from Gu Qingcheng. Thank you Senior Long for not killing me!" When he said this, Gu Qingcheng, who was praised as the Fairy Qingcheng, had blood stains on his left shoulder. He was obviously injured by the white sword light. Long Yin Yu Que didn't even look at Qingcheng. He glanced at Fu Xigui and said, "You are really good! What sect is he from?"

"..., the land of the West Pole!"

"Oh? It turns out to be a monk from the outer sea!"

Long Yinyu frowned slightly, but quickly calmed down.

On the contrary, Xiao Mian and others couldn't help looking at Fu Xigui with curiosity after hearing this.

Foreign monks are rare in Zhongzhou.

The so-called overseas monks refer to those overseas monks who do not belong to the five states in the world. Of course, there is an exception, and that is the East China Sea cultivation world!

According to Fu Xigui, he came from the land of the West, that is, a monk from the outer sea who came from the West Sea.

In the land of Zhongzhou, monks from Nanyue State are already rare, but monks from the outer sea are even rarer than monks from Nanyue State like Xiao Mian.

While everyone was looking at each other, Long Yinyu's deep gaze had already scanned the seven people present one by one - among the seven, there were four monks from Chaoge City, three from outside, and there were also monks from Waihai and Nanyue Prefecture. The monks were involved.

Although his eyes were slightly closed, there was a sparkle in Long Yinyu's eyes.

Suddenly, with a wave of his sleeves, a black and white cyclone rose up from the bottom of Long Yinyu's sleeves, circling, and entangled towards the seven people in an orderly manner.

Once the black and white cyclone rotates, it creates strands of attraction.

Although the seven of them were all people with astonishing combat prowess, the black and white cyclone was sent by an intermediate-level Nascent Soul sword cultivator ancestor, and they were unable to deal with it calmly.

The powerful attraction that broke out in an instant almost made them unsteady.

This time, we can see the level of people's character and cultivation level...

Ji Feifeng's body suddenly ignited with a raging fire, and at the same time as his figure loomed, there was a phoenix cry rising into the sky - the true form of the demon clan!

In desperation, Ji Feifeng actually activated the trump card that she had been hiding.

Once the demon clan's true body is used, Ji Feifeng, who has the blood of Tianfeng, is equivalent to a top body refiner. He will naturally be confident to fight against the black and white cyclone.

Ding Shijie's body was covered with a layer of two-color radiance, either green or gold. Under the radiance, there were faint flashes of thunder crisscrossing back and forth. Not to mention, a round bead appeared above Ding Shijie's head. Looking at its appearance and shape, it was clearly the original Xiao Xiao's. What Mian has seen - Shenyingzhu!

Although Ding Shijie has not condensed his spiritual consciousness, he still possesses the Divine Pearl. He only doesn't know whether it is the handiwork of Lei Zhen Palace or the secret treasure of his Ding family.

Ling Tianfeng rotated the golden thousand-foot-long peak to the extreme. With the giant peak in front of him, the attraction of the black and white cyclone was much smaller.

The eldest son Peilin had the hardest time. He originally had a wood-attribute spiritual root, so he had enough support but not enough self-protection. What he lacked the most was some secret attack skills.

But after all, he has a top-level Nascent Soul monk as his grandfather. With a casual flip, a gleaming blue defensive shield appeared in front of his eldest son, Peilin.

High-level defense magic weapon!

This move is indeed generous!

Looking at Gu Qingcheng and Fu Xigui, they had just been punished by Long Yinyu, but now they were quite powerless in the face of Long Yinyu's pressure.

Even so, the two tried their best to escape the attraction of the black and white cyclone.

Among the seven, if anyone was to say who had the easiest time, it would naturally be Xiao Mian.

It's not that Xiao Mian turned the tide, but that he didn't resist at all!

Because of this, Xiao Mian was the first monk to be subdued by the black and white cyclone.

With a flash of black and white light, Xiao Mian had disappeared, and the black and white cyclone retreated into Long Yinyu's sleeves.

Seeing this, Fu Xigui and Gu Qingcheng gave up resistance and followed Xiao Mian's footsteps.

The two black and white cyclones, after absorbing Gu Qingcheng and Fu Xigui, were like spiritual birds that took the initiative to join Long Yinyu's sleeves.

As a result, only Ji Feifeng and four other people were left on the scene, still resisting.

"The four of you are the ones I have chosen from thousands of people in the cultivation world of Chaoge City. It's a pity that comparing people to each other is so irritating!" Long Yinyu's words made Ji Feifeng and the other four look even more ugly. But before they could react, Long Yinyu sighed quietly: "Since I have taken action, none of you can escape unless you become Nascent Soul!"

As soon as he said this, Long Yinyu suddenly clenched his fist, and the black and white cyclone rotated three points faster, and turned into a gray color.

It was gray, but the suction force in the cyclone doubled.

No matter how reluctant Ji Feifeng and the others were, they could not withstand the growing attraction and were eventually sucked into it in no particular order.

Four cyclones circled in the air, blended into Long Yinyu's sleeves silently, and disappeared.

The seven people who originally disliked each other were suddenly captured by Long Yinyu with a wave of his sleeve.

Finally, Long Yinyu flew away with his hands behind his back.

After a long time, a strange aroma of wine wafted from the scene...