[Transmigration Book] The male protagonist is practicing

The dozen or so cultivators were all expressionless and dressed in green robes. It seemed that they were all disciples of the Wanmu Sect.

Bai Wenxian's body was weak and weak, he held his breath and looked around vigilantly, Ling Yi gave him a reassuring look with a calm look on his face.

Seeing that Ling Yi was not anxious, Immortal Muyang laughed instead, and said with a smile, "Little baby is very confident, don't you think you can be safe in the Baichuan Sect's territory?"

Ling Yi lowered his jaw slightly, looked around the immortal cultivators who surrounded them, and said calmly: "Looking at this posture, Immortal Muyang, you are absolutely prepared."

The only thing to do now is drag.

Drag it to the Tianxian of Baichuanzong.

Immortal Muyang was also injured, and since he wants to kill Ling Yi, who is protected by a magic weapon in a feather coat, the chances are very low.

"Do you think I'm injured, so I can't do anything about you?" Immortal Muyang's face showed a slight chill, and he said, "Today next year will be the death day of you and Baiwen!"

Immortal Muyang thought in his heart, since he knew his identity, he couldn't keep him alive no matter what, but before killing him, he had to take the Chunyang sword back.

Surrounded by true energy, Ling Yi's heart sank, and he planned to resist.

Immortal Muyang put his hands together in front of his chest and formed a seal. Suddenly, his energy surged and his eyes glared angrily. Then he stretched out his right hand and drew a circle in mid-air.

Staring at the circle closely, Ling Yi was fully alert.

The right hand landed on the overlapped end of the circle, and then slowly put the left hand on it, and Immortal Muyang's movements were completed in one go.

The air fluctuated slightly, and the circle gradually turned from transparent to black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Focusing his eyes on the circle, Ling Yi felt that he could not continue to sit still, so he took the Shuying Sword in his hand and stepped forward, intending to cut off the spellcasting that Immortal Muyang was casting.

In a flash, Ling Yi was only an inch away from the circle, and the smile on the corner of Immortal Muyang's mouth became prominent, and the translucent circle turned black in an instant, and a huge suction force spread out from it.

This suction is stronger than that of a tornado, making people completely powerless to resist. Ling Yi subconsciously wanted to leave, but he couldn't help being dragged into it forcefully.

After swallowing Ling Yi's whole body, the pure black circle trembled suddenly, and then disappeared.

Immortal Baiwen was extremely shocked, seeing Ling Yi being swallowed by the circle, he couldn't help roaring and stepped forward to find Immortal Muyang desperately.

"What are you so excited about?" Immortal Muyang looked at Immortal Baiwen rushing over indifferently, and snapped his fingers.

A crisp voice resounded in the air, and the dozen or so expressionless cultivators seemed to have heard the order, and a look of light flashed in their eyes, and then they stepped forward one after another, captured the Baiwen Immortal, and stopped all his actions.

With his hands clasped behind his back and unable to move, Baiwen Immortal was furious: "Muyang, you will end badly!"

"Just stay here for a while, and I will send you on your way later." Immortal Muyang sneered, and disappeared in place after leaving these words.

The surroundings were pitch black, Ling Yi shook his head, and then realized that he was pulled into the torn space gap by Immortal Muyang.

It's just that the appearance of Immortal Muyang who made the seal just now is worthy of attention, which is quite different from the previous situation where he tore open a corner of the space and grabbed Lou Lingfeng in.

Just as Ling Yi took a step and took two tentative steps in the darkness, he saw a ghostly shadow flashing in front of him, and Immortal Muyang actually appeared in front of him.

"You..." Ling Yi frowned tightly, and a trace of fear floated in his heart.

After all, the other party is an immortal. Although he managed a few tricks just now, he is unable to compete with him in terms of realm and cultivation. Now he is thrown into the place where Immortal Muyang is best at. What will happen is unknown It was completely unpredictable.

"Ling Yi, you know that I used to be an immortal cultivator who practiced the Dao of the Sword. As a senior fellow practitioner of the Dao, I can see your talent in your swordsmanship—in fact, I am very optimistic about you." Mu Yang The Immortal had disappeared from the viciousness he had before, and was smiling all over his face, as if a benevolent old man was having a cordial conversation with his younger generation.

"Hypocritical and hypocritical." Ling Yi didn't buy it.

"I'm very sincere." Immortal Muyang still smiled kindly: "Ming people don't talk dark words, let's go straight to the point, as long as you hand over the Chunyang Sword to me, I won't pursue the matter of my apprentice anymore , I can even say good things for you, so that you and Lou Lingfeng can return to Baichuanzong. In Wanhuazong, your talent must not be fully displayed, but in Baichuanzong, you can show your ambitions. Why don't you think about it?"

Ling Yi's eyes rolled around.

Immortal Muyang was imprisoned in Baichuan Sect by Immortal Baiyi at that time. Immortal Baiyi didn't want to scare the snake to attract the power behind him, so he gritted his teeth and let him go, but he didn't expect Immortal Muyang to press on every step of the way, and he refused to be Fu Qingchen. Make a step backwards.

But now he said that if he gave him the Chunyang Sword, Fu Qingchen's affairs would be written off.

It's strange to believe your words, Ling Yi secretly spat.

But in the opponent's territory right now, if he doesn't pretend to obey, Immortal Muyang will definitely turn his face in the next second.

So Ling Yi pretended to think for a while, and then hesitated to say: "I really want to go back to Baichuanzong, but it is impossible to give you the Chunyang Sword, it is very important to me."

Words of refusal and welcome.

Immortal Muyang's eyes lit up when he heard the words, knowing that there was something going on, he hurriedly continued: "Little baby, there is no absolute in everything. I know that the Chunyang sword is not on you, but on Lou Lingfeng, as long as you cooperate with me to get the Chunyang sword Jian, I will definitely let Immortal Baiyi accept you as an apprentice again. Immortal Baiyi used to be your master, but he is the suzerain of Baichuan sect, and the suzerain of Baichuan sect is your master. Are you going to give up just like that?"

Cooperate with you to deceive Lou Lingfeng?

He has already agreed to become a Taoist companion.There is only one Taoist companion, but the master can have many. You want me to act for you just to deceive the Taoist companion?

Which is more important, when I am really a baby, I can't tell the difference?Ling Yi smiled in his heart.

But it can't be shown on the surface.

Ling Yi thought for a while, then shook his head firmly: "No, I said the Chunyang Sword is very important."

To hesitate is to hesitate.He was just weighing the pros and cons, as long as the weight in the words was enough, he would definitely be shaken, and Immortal Muyang smiled a little deeper.

"I also know that the Chunyang sword is very important." Immortal Muyang sighed: "It is also very important to me."

"What's important to you?" Ling Yi asked, pretending to be aroused by curiosity.

"Little baby, you don't know." Immortal Muyang said, "This sword is the root cause of Wan Jianzong's destruction."

"Oh?" Ling Yi showed a look of interest.

Immortal Muyang only knew that the Chunyang Sword was reborn by chance and coincidence, and it was impossible for outsiders to know what happened in the Sword Tomb.

In ancient times, about the matter of Chunyang and Xihe, "Chunyang Sword Jue" has "Extreme Yin Sword Jue"

It is also impossible for Immortal Muyang to know about assisting things.

I'm interested to see what clever lies the Immortal Muyang will make up.

"It's a long story." Immortal Muyang sighed again: "The Chunyang Sword is originally the guardian sword of Wan Jianzong. It was originally an ancient sword. Under the protection of the Chunyang Sword, Wan The sword sects are all Shun Feng Shun, but who knows that the existence of the divine sword was known by a powerful force, and that force spied on the Chunyang sword to get it, but Wan Jianzong swore to die, and that force was furious Only then will the entire sect be wiped out."

Ling Yi: "..."

This lie is not clever at all.

Can you understand?Finally found someone whose lies were worse than his own.

Although it has been slightly modified, what Immortal Muyang said is true.

Ling Yi strongly resisted the rush of wanting to expose it, but he still looked curious, and asked stupidly: "But that faction didn't find the Chunyang sword?"

"Yes. What I said next is the key point." Immortal Muyang nodded solemnly: "I was the only one who escaped from the claws of that force, and this was also thanks to the suzerain. At that time, the suzerain of Wanjianzong was Immortal Wanmu , He and I have a very good friendship. He used all his true energy to cover up the energy on my body, sent me to escape, and entrusted me that if the Chunyang Sword was taken away by someone, he must find it back and let it return to Wan Jianzong sleep."

Immortal Muyang continued: "I have always kept this matter in my heart and regarded it as important as my life. I was born as a member of the Wanjian sect, and it is impossible for me to leave this land, so I stayed in Wanmu incognito. Paizhong. The Chunyang Sword is as important to Wan Jianzong as it is to me. Even the life of my apprentice cannot compare with it. My lifelong wish is to bring the Chunyang Sword back to Wanjian Zong."

Listening to the sad but full of loopholes, Ling Yi was not moved at all, but felt that there were too many flaws and he couldn't express it for a while.

"Immortal, you are really admirable." Ling Yi put on a solemn face, which turned into a puzzled expression again: "It's just that you want to bring the Chunyang Sword back to Wanjianzong, it seems to have nothing to do with me. Does it matter?"

"Why doesn't it matter? That sword is on Lou Lingfeng's body." Ling Yi was not moved by Muyang Immortal's bitter words, and said anxiously: "You and him are companions, and the relationship must be very good if we are together all the time. If you come forward to convince him, he will definitely be willing to return the Chunyang Sword to Wan Jianzong."

Ling Yi shook his head: "That's your business. The Chunyang Sword used to belong to Wan Jianzong, and that was also a thing in the past. It has recognized its master, and that is a matter of its own choice. It chooses to leave Wan Jianzong, and it will not Immortal Yang, you can't force others to make things difficult for you, right?"

Immortal Muyang's expression darkened when he heard the words: "Don't say much, since you don't want to give me the Chunyang Sword, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

Sure enough, can't you pretend?Well, I can't pretend anymore, Ling Yi pouted.

At this moment, Lou Lingfeng's hurried voice sounded: "Ling Yi!"

Ling Yi breathed a sigh of relief, he came just in time, and the time was finally running out.

"Haha, good time." Immortal Muyang showed his true colors, and he could see his ferocious expression at a glance. He glanced at Ling Yi, and said coldly, "Look carefully."

What are you looking at?Ling Yi didn't know why.

Immortal Muyang waved his hand, and then his figure disappeared, but the scene around Ling Yi became clearer and clearer.

Widening his eyes in horror, Ling Yi found that all the darkness around him had disappeared, and he was hanging in mid-air at this moment, but it was as if he was walking on flat ground.

He hurriedly looked around, seeing that Immortal Baiwen didn't see him, and neither did Lou Lingfeng. Ling Yi immediately realized that he was still staying in the gap in the space, but Immortal Muyang cast a spell so that he could see The outside situation, but the outside people cannot see him inside.

Ling Yi settled down, and turned his gaze to the person he cared about.

Lou Lingfeng was dressed in white, which Ling Yi asked him to change into before.

Lou Lingfeng's skin is not as fair as Ling Yi's, and it doesn't match white, but under Ling Yi's tireless bombardment, he can only smile and agree to wear it once.

I've never seen him wear white clothes, but the effect of the upper body is unexpectedly good. Compared with Senior Brother He, who is famous for his white clothes, Lou Lingfeng's handsome appearance reveals a bit more handsome.

White is a desolate color, but wrapped in white clothes, it shows the undercurrent of enthusiasm under the tranquility. Ling Yi looked at it carefully, and couldn't help laughing, he can wear white to show this feeling, About only Lou Lingfeng can do it.

But he came alone, without any angels behind him.

Baiwen Immortal's mouth was blocked by a cloth strip, and he could only whimper. The dozen or so immortal cultivators stood by his side, still expressionless.

Lou Lingfeng frowned and glanced at Immortal Baiwen, then said to Immortal Muyang, "Let Immortal Baiwen go."

"For a dying person, it doesn't make much difference whether to let him go or not." Immortal Muyang said with a smile.

Hearing these words, Lou Lingfeng's heart skipped a beat.

I didn't see Ling Yi around, could it be that he was killed by Immortal Muyang?

There is no heat flowing in my heart, and the place in my chest is empty.

A feeling of loneliness.

Feeling the lonely beating of the heart, and the entanglement of the sword formula coming from it, now I can't feel it at all.