Katenten Path

"This way." Qin Lian entered the hall and went straight to the lamp stand where the soul lamp of Li Zi was placed.The soul lamps are arranged in order according to the entry time of their masters and the seniority of their teachers and apprentices.He clearly remembered Li Yue's ranking, and found that one among the dazzling small lights in the palace.

"Put it away for me first." Rong Jin only glanced at it before turning his head away, "Where is Master's soul lamp?"

【Je Xin ranks seventeenth, it should be the tenth position in the rank of Jue Zi, and it is on your left.Alas? 】

Qin Lian put away the Liyue Soul Lamp and subconsciously searched for Jueshen's. Jue and the lamp holders of the two generations were so close that he could see it when he turned sideways and raised his eyes. The location, the nameplate is engraved with the correct word Jue Xin.

"Master's soul lamp...turned off!" Qin Lian was surprised, and reflexively looked at Rong Jin's expression, only to see that the other party still had the same cold expression.

"Let's go!" Rong Jin had already guessed that Jue Xin was dead, so he was not surprised at this moment.There are already five Nascent Soul Stages gathered outside the Thousand Spirit Hall. Such a lineup is almost the peak strength of the Qingyang Sect. It is also very terrifying in this era when high-ranking monks are ineffective and disconnected.

Jing and several people formed a joint formation, intending to catch the turtle in the urn.Rong Jin held Qin Lian's wrist with his backhand, and pure aura flowed out from the cold jade seal in his dantian continuously. Rong Jin didn't see any other movements, he tiptoed lightly, and he and Qin Lian flew into the air.

Passing through the hole in the roof and no one thought of repairing the complete barrier immediately, Rong Jin slightly raised his empty hand and hooked his fingers to recall the sycamore sword.The speed of Jian Fei's return seemed to be slow, so Li Xin tried to stop him on guard, but was surprised to find that he couldn't even touch the shadow tail of the sword.

Rong Jin held the sword in his left hand, and supported Qin Lian in his right hand hanging above the floating clouds.

The white cloud was close at hand, and suddenly appeared in the midair not far from the ground. Two people stood on the cloud. This scene was extremely unreasonable in the eyes of the Qingyang Sect.

At least the Nascent Soul is the one who can control the sky without the help of magic weapons, and the skill of driving clouds is unheard of.

The hearts of the elders tightened, and they all became more cautious.

However, Rong Jin didn't give them time to think about it, and the plain and unpretentious Wutong sword began to change since he held it tightly in his hand.The smooth sword body gradually reveals patterns from the tsuba, green and brown are intertwined, revealing a branch and leaf of the plane tree.

The tip of the leaf touched the tip of the sword, just the end.There were also changes on the hilt, the top of the hilt was sunken, like an eyeball was embedded in it.Rong Jin slashed diagonally with his sword, setting off a gale force that swept towards the elders guarding the palace who were blocking them.

It's a pity that Rong Jin is not the real Li Yue, without sword energy, what stirs the air flow is the continuous flow of spirit energy from the dantian.

The elder guarding the hall didn't pay attention to this flashy sword at all, and wanted to dissolve it with a wave of the magic weapon in the air.On the other side, Jinghe Zhenren raised his hand and formed a huge palm in mid-air, taking the opportunity to slap Rong Jin and the two, ready to catch them.

"Phoenix." Rong Jin suddenly uttered the words out of nowhere, the two words were short and soft, only Qin Lian who was closest to him heard it and looked sideways in surprise.

The red lotus karmic fire ignited suddenly, and the billowing heat wave swept across quickly. With Rong Jinqinlian as the center, the blazing fire was burning for a mile around, and continued to spread outward.Even the emptiness of the area it passes by cannot stop the fire from spreading.

What is burning is nothing but aura.

The fire-attribute aura instantly gained the upper hand, cheering and jumping outside the barrier of the Thousand Spirit Hall.The clear and melodious phoenix cry resounded through the mountain peak.

A phantom of a phoenix appeared on the tip of Rong Jin's sword. It opened its beak to ignite a sea of ​​flames, and flew towards Jinghe.

Qin Lian suppressed the successive shocks in his heart, and focused his attention on the present, although whether it was Jiayun or the wooden sword he had used for more than ten years had such a shocking "true face", they all hit his three views directly.When he calmed down, he found that the fire spirit power in his body was being continuously drawn out.

[My brother in society. ] The system was also dumbfounded. [Talk a lot and go a long way. 】

"Go!" The situation was urgent, Jing He easily resolved the offensive, the phantom of the phoenix was scattered, and the raging fire was extinguished instantly, Rong Jin pushed Qin Lian with his backhand violently, sending him far away.

"Dream!" Jing He said angrily.There was no fire to stop him, and several disciples rushed out behind him, trying to catch Qin Lian.

Qin Lian has been very obedient since he was a child, and he didn't want to simply ignore Rong Jin's words this time.Only the arm-length wooden sword was taken out, and Qin Lianyu turned back the small wooden sword he used when he was a child in mid-air, accumulating aura in the palm of his hand.

Seeing Shi Rongjin's eyes sank.He, who is half-baked, and Qin Lian, who is at the golden core stage, faced the entire Qingyang sect. Even if Qin Lian was the male lead, they were destined to fail in this battle.

Secretly blessing Jinghe and his ancestors, Rong Jin turned his head to face Qin Lian, showing the gesture of running away without a doubt.

This time there was no need to be respectful, a group of Jindan disciples hurriedly caught up, but the guards of the Thousand Spirit Hall stopped and dutifully repaired the formation barrier outside the hall, not interfering with the sect's affairs.

Elder Jing He looked at the backs of Rong Jin and the two with a sneer, a huge phantom palm appeared from the sky, how could Yuan Ying's powerful palm escape so easily.

With his back to Jing He and the others, Rong Jin raised his sword and slashed fiercely at his feet.In a few breaths, they had already fled to the mountain gate, this sword cut just cut off the majestic and domineering mountain gate of Qingyangzong, turning it into ruins in an instant.

The giant hands in the sky pressed down at the same time, but they were all in vain.

Jing He was taken aback.He looked at the Jindan disciple who was chasing behind the two of them.

"what happened?!"

Under the sound of respect and anger, it seemed that some switch was touched, the air was suddenly ignited, and the sharp phoenix cry pierced everyone's eardrums, as if it was about to shake the sea of ​​consciousness, the golden red flame instantly engulfed the entire Qingyangzong mountain range , turned into a sea of ​​flames.

"what!"

The sharp screams added a bit of excitement to the fire. Jing He turned back angrily, only to find that Li Qing who was standing beside him was licked by the flames unprepared, and the flames trapped her tightly and burned violently.

A golden core is powerless to stop it!

A number of Nascent Soul elders immediately joined forces to use the rain technique to try to put out the fire, but the fire was too large and covered the entire mountain range.

"Hurry up and save her!" Jinghe is not a water spirit root, even the first elder Yuanying Da Neng has no choice but to hide in the barrier formed by spiritual energy and call others to save her.

In the sea of ​​flames, no one knew that in the Shiba Temple a few mountains away, an ancient plane tree was quietly withering.And Rong Jinzao fled with Qin Lian in the vast forest thousands of miles away, and they happened to sit on a sycamore tree.