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

Chapter 237

Xing Mo wrapped Lin Yi at an extremely fast speed, turning into a long rainbow, and rushed dozens of miles in the blink of an eye, and the speed did not slow down until he flew outside the ancient city of Cang, and then gradually slowed down.

"I've already wiped away the breath all the way, so it shouldn't be able to catch up for a while? The rest...you have to rely on yourself..."

Xing Mo's aura was a little sluggish, seeing that Lin Yi still wanted to ask something, she shook her head, and her figure suddenly disappeared.

Lin Yi looked inside and saw that Xing Mo had fallen into a deep sleep. She had lost too much of her origin due to her speedy journey before, and it was difficult to stay awake.

Lin Yi didn't bother her any more. He looked back at the direction he was fleeing from, and with his mental strength dispersed, he realized that this place had already left Canggu City and was not far from Zhencheng Castle.

After pondering, he decided to live in Zhencheng Castle for a while, and return to Canggu City after the turmoil.

As for Zhan Tuo, we can only let him wait first, if the evil spirits find out, both of them will suffer.

The town castle has always been a temporary stop for people from all walks of life. There are dragons and snakes mixed in it. Lin Yi glanced at it and saw hundreds of people in the hall, ninety-nine percent of them were monks? Evil spirit, obviously killing people like hemp.

When Lin Yi pushed the door and walked in, many eyes gathered and swept towards him, with a trace of unkindness in them.

Lin Yi snorted coldly, his cultivation exploded, and half a step of pure yang breath swept out, which immediately shocked hundreds of people in the hall, and they didn't dare to try again.

A monk dressed as a waiter walked out of a room, came over respectfully, and said: "I don't know if there is a senior coming, some are far away to welcome, some are far away to welcome."

Lin Yi glanced at this person coldly, and found that his realm was not high, only the ninth level of the Transcendent Realm, but there was an incomprehensible aura about him, and he couldn't see through the depth.

"I want to live here for half a month." Lin Yi said casually.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in the waiter's eyes, but he thought he was pretending well, and said respectfully: "Senior, the price of living in the town castle is 270 ancient gold a day, if you want to live for half a month, you need [-] ancient gold, but I You can call the shots and hand over part of the senior, and the senior only needs to pay [-] ancient gold."

Lin Yi nodded, and threw out some ancient gold with his hands.

These things are not precious. There is a special exchange place in Canggu City, and you can even refine them by yourself with spiritual power. Although they are not as good as Lingshi, they are better than nothing.

"Senior, please come with me." The waiter's eyes were full of sarcasm, although he tried his best to hide it, but it was still clearly seen by Lin Yi.

He spread his mental power, and the waiter intruded into his consciousness unknowingly, and probed the memory of the other party.

"I see, it's interesting..."

Lin Yi left the hall, walked to a guest room, stopped suddenly, and looked at the waiter with a half-smile.

When the waiter was stared at by Lin Yi, he suddenly felt unable to move, and was filled with uncontrollable fear. He couldn't help but shouted, "Senior, what do you mean by this?"

"? Delaying time, waiting for someone to come and kill me? If I'm not wrong, you should have joined the Ghost Shadow Sect secretly, right?" Lin Yi completely revealed what the waiter was thinking.

The waiter's face suddenly darkened, and he sneered, "So what if you know? Since you are being targeted by our Ghost Shadow Sect, there is no place for you anywhere in the world!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly revealed a look of pain, and a ghost emerged from his body, staring fiercely at Lin Yi? With his bloodthirsty mouth exposed, he rushed forward with bared teeth and claws.

"Humph!"

Lin Yi snorted coldly, and a golden light shot out from his spiritual eyes, mixed with a trace of the law of pure yang, which was extremely restrained against ghosts. Just a face-to-face, the ghost screamed, the body burned, and disappeared in ashes.

The waiter's face was pale, and he turned to run away. Lin Yi tapped his finger, and a spiritual spell was activated, locking him in place, unable to move.

After doing this, Lin Yi stepped forward and put his hand on the waiter's head, mental power rushed into the waiter's consciousness like a storm, and forcibly checked his memory.

This time, a comprehensive inspection obtained a lot of information. Lin Yi's eyes showed a cold light, and he crushed the waiter's head, and the law of pure yang poured out, burning him clean.

A portrait appeared in Lin Yi's hand, which was found from the attendant. It was portrayed by the Destiny Sect and distributed to the various sects. There is part of his aura in it.

"All the monks from the four major sects in Canggu City are dispatched to search for my traces in the whole city. In this case, I will wait here, come one, die one!"

He is not a soft persimmon, since the four major sects are hunting down the whole city, then he will not sit still and make those people pay some price!

After dealing with the scene, Lin Yi entered a guest room. After arranging the formation, he began to practice with his eyes closed, using the law of pure yang to stimulate the Yang God in his body. Only when the Yang God is strong can he improve his cultivation.

Time passed, and three days passed in a blink of an eye.

I don't know why, the various monks living in the town castle have always felt that the atmosphere is not right these days. For three consecutive days, dozens of people have entered the town castle, all of them are unfamiliar faces, and their cultivation base is extraordinary.

The weirdest thing was that they forcibly seized some rooms not according to the allocation. Some people noticed that the rooms chosen by these people were all next to each other, forming a closed area, which seemed to enclose one of the rooms.

The ordinary monks in Town Castle spent three days in fear in this stormy atmosphere.

In the early morning of the third day, the gate of the town castle was kicked open, and several monks with indifferent expressions stepped into the hall, glanced around, and said coldly: "Everyone, today the four major sects are private, and those who have nothing to do with it should leave as soon as possible."

Everyone looked at them and found that their cultivation bases were so deep that it was difficult to distinguish them.

Some people who didn't want to cause trouble had already stood up and walked out, but more people still didn't take any action and drank on their own.

"I'll give you an hour, if you don't leave, don't blame Li for being rude!" A monk in a red robe said coldly.

"What are you! Could it be that your family opened this castle?" A big man who was drinking in the crowd not far away shouted impatiently.

"Brother Zhang is right, we all paid the money, even if you are monks from the four major sects, you can't force us to leave so arrogantly!"

"You want us to leave without paying some price? Dream! We have so many people, what can you do!"

Dozens of people in the hall opened their mouths again, each spreading out their cultivation bases, ranging from the Transcendent Realm to the Taoist Realm, and two of them were impressively at the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Daoist Realm.

Especially the big man surnamed Zhang, who is not far from half-step Chunyang, and can be promoted at any time.

Obviously, there are not a few crouching tigers, hidden dragons in the town castle.

Being refuted by these people, the red-robed monk looked ugly and shouted: "You are courting death!"

When he was about to make a move, several monks next to him stopped him. One of the monks in white shook his head and said: "The purpose of our trip is to capture the person inside. If we make the enemy aware of it, it will not be worth the loss!"

The white-clothed monk turned to the crowd again, cupped his fists and said, "The four major sects have reserved the venue, please save face, as for your living expenses, we will compensate you one by one."

His tone was very flat, but after all, he bowed his head, and some people followed the steps he gave, took the initiative to retaliate, and walked outside.

In the end, there were only five people in the town castle hall who did not move, and the big man surnamed Zhang and another peak of the Taoist realm Jiuchongtian were among them.

"Are you determined to fight against my four great sects!" the red-robed monk said fiercely with murderous intent in his eyes.

"So what?" The big man surnamed Zhang smashed the wine glass and said angrily: "I have long thought that you are not pleasing to the eye, and I don't want to stay in my own place. I have to come to Canggu City, a place where birds don't shit. The aura is relatively scarce, and you still come to snatch it!"

When it came to excitement, his cultivation finally couldn't be suppressed, and half a step of pure yang aura completely exploded and spread throughout the hall.

The formerly indifferent monk in white changed his face and disappeared suddenly. When he reappeared, he had already stood outside the room where Lin Yi was.

The four major sects have been laying out here for two days, and dozens of formations have been arranged, which is very secretive, but according to the description of the Cangmang sect monk, this person is extremely dangerous, and the ordinary half-step Chunyang is probably not his opponent.

As pioneers, their realm is not high, their purpose is to delay time, wait for half-step pure yang masters to appear, and encircle and suppress this person!

Chapter 238: Pure Yang Realm Shot

Lin Yi's spiritual power surrounded the Taoist palace, and the Yang God in the middle closed his eyes, and the fiery energy vented out, dissipated outside the Taoist palace, and re-condensed around the Yang God.

After three days of continuous probing, Lin Yi had already had an original connection with Yangshen.

Yangshen became his "soul".

From now on, even if his physical body is completely destroyed and even his consciousness is strangled, he can still be resurrected from the Yang God and re-condense his physical body.

This ability is more powerful than the spiritual force, because the re-condensed body will not lose its cultivation.

Withdrawing the mental power from Yangshen, Lin Yi wanted to conduct a new experiment, but suddenly noticed the changes in the outside world, and sneered, "It came so fast!"

Covered by his mental power, he had a panoramic view of what happened in the hall.

Among the few monks outside, the monks in white are the highest level, very close to the half-step Chunyang, but what Lin Yi can't see through is the man in the red robe. His cultivation is hidden, and he seems to be a certain master.

As for that big man surnamed Zhang, who dared to provoke the four major sects, Lin Yi couldn't help but look sideways at him, thinking that this person was someone special.

When the cultivation base of the man surnamed Zhang broke out, the monk in white suddenly rushed to the door and imposed restrictions.

"Sneaky, go!"

Lin Yi didn't care about the so-called restriction. If he dared to take the initiative to wait for them here, he was already very sure that he would be able to leave. He might as well give them a warning first and expand their cultivation base. Suddenly, a stormy wave of shock spread.

The monk in white who was closest to the door of Lin Yi's room turned pale with fright, and moved away in a blink of an eye, but was still affected by the shock. As if his body had been hit hard, he retreated a long way before he managed to stabilize his figure.

This scene instantly solidified the tense atmosphere. Several people in the hall looked at the room where Lin Yi was, especially the big man surnamed Zhang. I can't bear the blow of my Cang Ancient City monk!"

"you wanna die!"

The red-robed monk finally erupted, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he came to the big man surnamed Zhang in an instant, and he slapped out a palm, causing a storm of spiritual energy around him.

The big man surnamed Zhang showed disdain, and pointed forward casually with his right hand. With a bang, a golden shield suddenly appeared in front of him, resisting all the attacks of the monk in red.

At the same time, the golden shield also possessed lethality, and dozens of golden lights shot out from it, surrounding the red-robed monk.

There was another roar, and golden light struck from all directions around the red-robed monk.

The red-robed monk's face was gloomy, and a talisman appeared in his hand. He bit the tip of his tongue, and blood spattered, forming a special pattern on the talisman.

boom!

The golden light approached and bombarded the lines, causing waves of ripples, but they couldn't shake the lines by half, but absorbed most of the energy.

"My natal Taoism, it's impossible to decipher it below the Pure Yang Realm, so just accept it and die!"

The red-robed cultivator grinned grinningly. His figure was already close to the big man surnamed Zhang. When he raised his right hand, the talismans in front of him turned into seven long swords with different colors and different energy fluctuations.

The seven long swords were unsheathed one by one, and the cold light struck, reflecting different reflections on the face of the big man surnamed Zhang.

"die!"

The red-robed monk continued to stimulate his spiritual power, and the seven long swords roared, passing through the body of the big man surnamed Zhang one by one, setting off a fog of chaos, which is a special manifestation of Taoism. When it was used, it left a highly poisonous substance that was difficult to dissolve.

As soon as the red-robed monk pointed out, the seven long swords dissipated immediately, and he landed behind the big man surnamed Zhang. With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he turned to look at the big man.

After being hit by his Seven Absolute Swords, even if the man surnamed Zhang is a half-step Chunyang, he still cannot escape death!

But... when the red-robed monk turned around, he saw the frosty face of a big man surnamed Zhang, staring at him emotionlessly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"The Seven Absolute Swords of the Shenyin Sect really deserves its reputation, but what a pity? Your fire is not strong enough."

The big man surnamed Zhang spoke coldly.

The red-robed monk's heart was shaken, and he felt that a catastrophe was imminent. Just as he was about to retreat, he saw the lips of the big man surnamed Zhang move slightly, and an obscure word popped out of his mouth.

"Destroy!"

The consciousness of the red-robed monk was hit hard, his internal organs seemed to start to boil, and the great pain made him stagnate. In just a moment, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he looked at the big man surnamed Zhang in horror.

No resistance!

Even the mysterious talisman in front of him couldn't bear it, and it collapsed directly in front of the power of this word, which caused a backlash against the red-robed monk, and invisibly aggravated his injury.

At the same time, the white-clothed monk not far away was also affected, and the breath in his body was disturbed. He had to suppress it forcefully, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding, so the situation did not worsen.