After one heart to the Tao, it is all the Shura field

Yan Lin's footsteps stopped for a very short time, and he walked towards the three of them, his face was still full of vigor and joy, but his heart was already turbulent.

His teammate should be Lin Yanzhi...

That Ye Jinmen Lin Yanzhi who always disliked him and fought against each other...

He made a plan last night and persuaded him to deal with An Jinnian together with him. In exchange, he would not fight against him, and he would rarely appear in front of Yan Jin and him in the future. It would not hinder his business. If the two met Then he must guarantee that everything will be safe.

In this way, it is also convenient for him to get the blood of the black unicorn.

Today, things are off track and it seems like everything is different.

It wasn't Lin Yanzhi, nor was it the inner disciples of the other two small sects.

When did this strange sense of deja vu start?

Perhaps it was from the moment he woke up, his cultivation base during the out-of-body period, Chiyanshan Chiyu, his father's words, Shi Yuan's appearance...everything...

As if everything was out of his control, the memory of the two lives became fragmented, not as reliable as the second life, and he was no longer sure about the future.

It's like a new life.

"We met again, we are really destined." The man yesterday was wearing a simple linen suit, with an old-looking saber hanging from his waist, and his peaceful face was full of smiles.

Yan Lin ignored the noise around him, turned his head sideways to meet the sincere shining eyes, put away his thoughts, and raised the corners of his mouth, saying politely: "Well, indeed."

"My name is Han Qisheng, what's your name, brother?" He saluted solemnly and looked at Yan Lin expectantly.

Being stared at by him brightly, Yan Lin's expression relaxed, his mind somehow softened a bit, and his voice was sweet: "Yan Qinghe."

As he spoke, he clasped his fists and nodded in return.

Then he remembered something, turned sideways, and bowed to An Yijing, showing the etiquette of the Haoran Immortal Mansion with all his gestures, insisting on maintaining his facade to the end.

"Miss Ann."

Yan Lin stared fixedly at An Yijing, who hadn't seen her for more than a year, the little girl's eyebrows grew, and she lost a bit of her childishness, her round cheeks became thinner, her standard beauty's oval face, and her gray clothes looked quiet and delicate.

And he himself has naturally grown up, his temperament is more gentle, and he is less surly than the boy he was when they first met, and has become gentle and polite.

Her eyes flickered, her fair cheeks were flushed like rouge, she lowered her head shyly, and said in an inaudible voice, "Master Yan is well..."

Still so scared...

Like a girl who hasn't left the court.

As for the other person, it is best to keep quiet and keep quiet. The hotter you are, the colder he will be. If you turn a blind eye and pretend not to be familiar with him, it is the safest way to arouse his interest.

So he bowed his eyes politely and distantly, just like treating someone he met for the first time.

But the other person was not going to let him go.

"Why, obviously we just met yesterday, are you so unfamiliar today?"

A voice with a chuckle sounded above his head, Yan Lin raised his head and found that he took a step forward, the safe distance between strangers was shortened, and they became a lot closer.

The curvature of the corner of the mouth became stiff, cold eyes fell on someone's face, the brows and eyes on the handsome face were curved, he raised his slender white hand to put it on Yan Lin's shoulder.

Sensing this, Yan Lin instinctively staggered his body, and said in a cold tone, "Is that so, I didn't recognize it just now."

Even the two people beside him could see this obvious emotional color, and their probing eyes moved back and forth between them.

An Jinnian was not angry either, but still smiled: "Liar."

An Yijing's eyes trembled, and she looked at An Jinnian's smile and soft eyes in surprise.

Yan Lin didn't make a sound, but leaned towards Han Qisheng's direction.

At this moment, dazzling white light emanated from the six beams of light. The light gradually became larger and spread towards both sides. border wrapping.

Yan Lin's eyes sank, and he held the Floating Life Scroll tightly.

This is the entrance to the Ruins Wonderland...

Everyone held their breath, put away their jokes, and looked at the door seriously, curious, nervous, excited and mixed emotions. After entering, it will be a new world, and the outcome depends on its own ability!

What status and power are empty words, but strength is paramount!

As long as they grab the jackpot, even if they are born in a cold family, even if they are just an outer disciple, they can succeed in one day and become famous all over the world——

"let's start."

In the eyes of wolves and tigers, An Huaiting's last words hit the sky, and at the same time, everyone stepped forward.

A personal figure disappeared into the white light curtain, and Yan Lin naturally followed the crowd into it.

Just as he walked a few steps, not far from the light gate, his body froze, and his keen nerves felt a line of sight, which was not malicious but pierced on his back. This feeling was not a direct gaze, but a peep...

It seemed to be above the sky, looking at him.

Yan Lin suddenly raised his head, his eyes moved quickly to search, this weird feeling...

But there is nothing but a piece of blue, empty and quiet.

Is it an illusion?

Suddenly, there was a sense of oppression in his heart, which passed through every nerve from the inside to the outside, and he felt it urgently.

This is……

"Qinghe! It's time to go—" Han Qisheng stood at the entrance and shouted towards him.

Yan Lin pursed her lips, ignored the strange feeling, and walked towards the entrance until the whole figure disappeared.

Yan Jin stood above, the small bamboo sword on Shengting scroll was swayed by the gentle breeze, and the collision of jade green bamboo and jade made a crisp sound. And nostalgia.

nothing will happen...

With Chiyu on your body, no one can hurt you...

And An Jinnian... You should stay away from him, you shouldn't be looking at him so intently, he doesn't deserve it!

He is just a heartless and ungrateful person, he likes to trample on other people's kindness, likes to repay kindness with hatred, he never pays any attention to what you are special to him, and how much you cherish him, let alone anything in return!

Why can't you see reality clearly?

He's as cowardly as I am, a despicable person who stands at the closest distance and does nothing but watch you die—

Yan Jin suddenly clenched the bamboo sword in his hand, as if it was embedded in the flesh fiercely, his thin lips were tightly pressed, he closed his eyes and opened them again, the coldness in his eyes covered the trace of worry, and the raging killing intent took away the warmth .

The corner of his mouth curved into a cold arc, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was inaudible: "Don't worry, my brother will clear the obstacles for you, and no one will hurt you anymore—"

This time, let him go and never return——

When all the children on the boulder entered, the light wall gradually weakened, and then slowly disappeared, and the calm returned. The elders did not leave, but stood on the pumice and greeted each other. Most of them usually practiced in closed doors , I seldom move around, and now I take advantage of the grand meeting to meet my friends, so naturally you talk to each other with a relaxed attitude.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the sky, and a ray of white light cut through the blue day, and a man appeared on the empty pumice beside the Anhuai Pavilion, with white hair like snow, a silver hairpin and a silver crown, and a white robe with a sword. The two silk belts fluttered with the wind, her figure was as tall and straight as a pine tree, her aura struck like ice and jade swords, and she descended from the sky like a god.

Ling Ran's sword intent shook everyone's mind, and everyone was stunned.

"Senior brother?"

"Sword Ancestor?!"

An Huaiting frowned slightly.

Shi Yuan's appearance was like adding a drop of water to boiling oil, and it exploded immediately.

They looked at the man full of sword energy in shock, and looked at each other unconsciously. Shouldn't the sword ancestor Shiyuan retreat and break through on Xuefeng?

After returning from joining the WTO, he who never showed up, what did he come here for?

And it's Yu Jian coming!

This cloud outside the sky is full of turbulent winds, and there are many dark formations around the pumice stone. Such formations cannot be detected. Once the sword walks, it is very likely that it will pass through, and then it will only hover in the endless darkness.

And he was so relaxed——!

Terrible, terrifying...

Everyone stared at him for a while, they wanted to ask but they couldn't move rashly due to the cold distance.

But someone jumped out and asked for them.

The master of Qingyuan Peak, Shu Yuan, flashed up to Shi Yuan. He was short in stature, with gray hair, a white dress hanging lazily on his body, an old white cloth around his neck, and a middle-aged face with sparse beard and slovenly appearance. .

He circled around Shi Yuan, and asked strangely: "Aren't you in retreat? Why are you here?"

Shi Yuan lowered his eyes to cover the silver light in his eyes, as if he was thinking about how to answer.

Seeing his hesitant look, Shu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, a flash of understanding flashed across his face, and his eyes were full of jokes: "I'm afraid the younger brother came here to find an apprentice. I heard from the elder brother that the last time you ran out to find a child as an apprentice, In the end, I was rejected by others, and I returned disappointed, and I am afraid that I am here to join in the fun this time because I am not looking for someone else."

I imagine that when Senior Brother Cheng Shuang told him about this, he looked regretful and surprised, and he insisted on dragging him to mutter, saying things like 'It's rare for a younger brother to get enlightened', 'Your younger brother must be very disappointed', just like an old mother worry.

Hey, the eldest brother is like a father, so it is difficult for Senior Brother Cheng Shuang.

However, No. 1 dignified sword cultivator, being rejected so bluntly was indeed very shocking.

If he is so rejected, that kid must be tied up.

Shi Yuan didn't know what was going on in his mind, he just glanced at him with heavy eyes, opened his mouth and didn't speak.

He didn't speak, Shu Yuan and the others naturally regarded him as acquiescing, and everyone eavesdropped openly, with all kinds of question marks in their hearts, Jian Zu wants to accept disciples?when?Still got rejected?How could they have never heard of such amazing news.

The aptitude of my own disciple is not bad, how can I try it.

Yan Jin had already restrained his emotions at this moment, he turned sideways slowly, let go of the wooden sword in his hand, his handsome face was calm and unwavering, his eyes were dark, he stood there motionless, for a long while, he retracted his gaze, Vigorously disappeared in place.

Just an executioner, don't worry...

But this scene happened to fall into An Huaiting's eyes, he looked at the place where Yan Jin disappeared and remained silent.

Shu Yuan on the side continued to say: "If the younger brother is really in such a hurry, he should have come earlier. The children have just entered, so it may take a few days, but that's okay, when the results come out, you can just choose one from the first place." , this will save trouble. Naturally, your disciples will have to be chosen one out of ten thousand."

"But this top prize belongs to my little Linyi, so, you might as well accept that kid directly, anyway, he admires you very much, and I don't mind letting you be his master for a while. After you ascend, he will still My apprentice."

"Is Junior Brother listening to me?..."

Shi Yuan's dark eyes stared fixedly ahead, wondering if he was listening to Shu Yuan's words.

the other side

After the four of Yanlin entered, they came to an empty forest. When they looked up, it was not the familiar blue, but an endless dark gray. The sun was buried in the depths, and the sunlight could not shine. The trees in the forest were uneven. Qi, some lush and some thin, the whole place feels very gloomy, with a deep chill.

"This place is a bit strange..." Han Qisheng looked around and said in a low voice.

A creepy feeling lingers in everyone's heart.

"What we're looking for is the purple leaf lotus root." An Yijing lowered her head and looked at the red paper in her hand and said softly.

Seeing this, Yan Lin also spread out the paper in his hand, and just now four words appeared on the blank paper, 'Purple Leaf Lotus Root'.

Purple leaf lotus root, one of the treasures of heaven and earth, mostly grows in ancient ruins, and likes to take root in the water of the secluded pool surrounded by poisonous substances. The secluded pool itself is very clean, but only the pool water, and places other than the pool water are full of poisonous substances and poisonous insects. , There are countless poisonous weeds.

If you are lucky enough to get a spiritual object, you can purify your spiritual roots and improve your quality, but if you are unlucky... you will be buried here with the poison.