take care of yourself

What Ying Yao said was that he clearly knew who was spreading the practice of the Ruthless Dao of the present law, which is disrupting the world of comprehension and turning the monks from modest and polite gentlemen into robbers who do everything. He became what he is today, but he pretended to be ignorant and stood by. Unless the victim asked to come to his door, he would turn a blind eye to such a tragic scene, just to remove his teacher's suspicion from it and avoid being implicated.

But since he knew this well, it was impossible to defend himself in front of Dao Dao.

Pointing the tip of the World-Saving Sword in Ying Yao's hand to the ground, he raised his head calmly and looked at Lei Ting who was coming straight towards him, and sighed slightly.

With his current cultivation base, it takes all his strength to activate the Taoist Sword Intent. Now that the spiritual power in the meridians is almost exhausted, it is naturally impossible to make any resisting or evading actions. His body was strong enough, he just vomited blood after being struck by Lei Yi, and then he wobbled and stood still.

"Ayao made a breakthrough?" Jiusujian said with mixed joy and sorrow, "but this enlightenment sword...why beat you together?"

For some reason, Ying Yao just heard the jealousy of "I've never beaten you before, but your sword intent preempted you" from Jisujian. He pinched the hilt of Jisujian with a smile, turned and walked back, holding The divine sense penetrated into the mustard ring, and silently threw two Peiyuan Pills into his mouth.

"I admit that human beings can't do anything," Ying Yao said to himself, "I also admit that I have partiality and can't be a saint, but I practice the way of 'entering the world', first being a human being, and then becoming a monk, so what if the heart of the Tao is not perfect? "

Jianxiu thought that what he did was against his way, but he didn't intend to repent and make amends. This move is tantamount to cutting himself off from the way. Of course, he can beat him with the enlightened sword intent. Jiusujian understands it dullly. The meaning of his own sword cultivator, a little at a loss, raised his head and glanced at the thunderclouds that had not dissipated in the sky.

Isn't that Lei Yun who was promoted to the Transcending Tribulation Stage?It wondered blankly, why did it show signs of dispersing?In the end what happened.

Ying Yao silently circulated his spiritual power to dissipate the medicinal power of Peiyuan Pill, took out two more pills and swallowed them in one gulp, feeling the doubts of the Salvation Sword, added another sentence: "It's not the Thunder Tribulation that was promoted to Cross the Tribulation, it's because it wants to kill me Thunder Tribulation."

It was less than ten years since he broke through the late stage of Huashen. First, he was tormented by heart knots and forgot to exercise his meridians. In recent years, he has been too busy to practice seriously. If he does not have enough accumulation, he will be promoted forcibly, which is almost like seeking his own death. If there is a grudge, under normal circumstances, it will not be easy to bring down the thunder calamity.

However, the current Dao may have too much desire to survive. If you see a person who is about to be promoted to cross the catastrophe, you may run to fight with him after the promotion, and grab the seal of "This road leads to Xuan" fabricated by Prime Minister Chu, and then attract monks from the fairy world to kill him. The tossing sword cultivator was full of resentment, no matter how unpleasant he looked, he simply rejected his idea first.

This is also reasonable, so Ying Yao is not too surprised.

But Jiu Sujian suddenly realized and said: "So you cut yourself first, Dao Dao is embarrassed to do it?"

After a while, it realized what this meant to Yao, and couldn't help screaming: "Yao, have you lost your way?"

Ying Yao swallowed two Peiyuan Pills for the third time, and walked non-stop to the front of the second-level mountain-closing formation. Before entering the formation, he stopped, rubbed his ears that were sore from the scream of the Jiusu Sword, and said indifferently: "The road to Feisheng is broken, there is absolutely no difference."

He seemed to have forgotten that he still had two seals of "this way leads to Xuan" in his hand, Jiusujian was quiet for a while, and whispered: "But you have this way..."

Ying Yao didn't ask Jiu Sujian to finish his sentence, he suddenly turned around and raised his sword, the shining light rising from the sword blocked a magic weapon's aura, and the medical practitioners in the Fengshan formation shouted in surprise: "Master, why don't you coming?"

The person who came was because of his skill in using swords, and Jisujian didn't dare to communicate with Ying Yao with a sword cry in front of him. He closed his mouth and let out a meaningless sword cry. Ying Yao raised his arm and pointed the tip of the sword obliquely. Next, he said slowly: "It's really not easy to call Sect Master Lin to come forward."

Ying Yao didn't see Ying Yige who was really making trouble in the dark, so he naturally thought that the one who showed up last was the person behind the scenes. This could also explain why there was a doctor from Tianjianzong among the mob, but After all, it didn't match his own inference just now, so he didn't dare to speak up.

Lin Jin himself stopped outside the first layer of the closed mountain formation that had risen again, and what he threw at Ying Yao was not the offensive magic weapon he imagined, but an ordinary jade slip with a letter attached to it. A layer of his own spiritual power, this layer of spiritual power has been shattered by Ying Yao's sword energy, revealing the original appearance of the jade slip.

"Fellow Daoist Ying misunderstood," Lin Jinping said calmly, "I'm just here for my ineffective apprentice."

Ying Yao looked back at the doctor, put away the sword in his hand a little bit, bent down to pick up the jade slip that fell on the ground, but before he had time to poke his consciousness in to see what was written inside, he was driven away. Zheng Chuan who came over interrupted.

Zheng Chuan is still the most suitable for the master of the famous sect, with fluttering clothes and a fairy-like demeanor, and the first thing he says is calm and breezy: "Ayao, you step back, I will entertain the master Lin."

Ying Yao paused, put away the Jiusu sword obediently, turned around and walked into the Fengshan formation, handed the jade slips to Zheng Chuan, and retreated silently behind him, carrying the Jiusu sword to pack the quail.

Zheng Chuan has hardly ever dressed up like this in front of people, most of the time he just finds two sets of clothes at random, and the big red and purple dare to wear them on his body. I still don't dare to dress up.

However, Xianfeng Daogu didn't survive two blinks of an eye. As soon as Ying Yao shrank behind him, he heard Zheng Chuan ask in a concerned voice: "Is your injury serious? If you can't hold it, go back and rest. I can handle it here."

He didn't look like a fairy-like monk when he opened his mouth, but his shortcomings didn't change at all. Ying Yao shook his head, then, under the hint of Zheng Chuan's eyes, he looked down at his chest that was shattered by the thunder, revealing A clean-chested garment.

To be honest, he was still a little numb after being struck by lightning, and he didn't feel anything about the scene where the wind blew through his breasts and leaked his breasts, and he didn't even know that he walked for a long time in this indecent clothes just now, Speechlessly, he found a cloak from the mustard ring, and put it on perfunctorily.

Zheng Chuan opened a small door on the two-story closed mountain formation to welcome Lin Jin in, and invited him to the top of the mountain used by the World-Entered Sword Sect to welcome guests. Ying Yao sent a message to Ying, and carried the doctor to the top of the mountain.

The two suzerains entered the room and sat facing each other. Ying Yao and Yixiu stood outside the door, idly leaning against the pillar with their swords in their arms. After listening to the two of them politely chatting for a long time, they slowly got to the point. .

"The situation in Wuliang City is not very good," Lin Jin said bluntly. "Success or failure is at stake. I came to summon the disciples of the sect. I never thought that I would chase all the way to the sect of the sword sect. I am in charge of the Tianjian sect. As long as the Tianjian sect is safe and sound, the Central Plains I didn't care what the situation was, but I couldn't ignore my incompetent disciple who was tricked and had a dispute with the noble sect."

Ying Yao ate two more Peiyuan Pills. The charred skin on his forearm, which had been struck by lightning, split open, revealing the new tender flesh underneath. Peel off the burnt skin.

Zheng Chuan said with a smile: "Sect Master Lin loves his disciples, he is really a role model for my generation."

Who in the world does not know that Lin Jin of Tianjianzong practiced the ruthless way according to the ancient method, and the relationship that should be broken has already been cut off completely, let alone the relationship between master and student, even the relationship between father and son and husband and wife is gone. "I can't leave it alone" is mostly out of responsibility or habit. Compared with Zheng Chuan, who went around picking up children and brought them back, he was a disciple who worked hard to raise them. They are completely two extremes.

After listening to him open his eyes and talk nonsense, Ying Yao couldn't help but curl his lips, thinking: I don't know when Master became so eloquent.

The jade slip that Lin Jin threw over was asked by Fang Li to bring Ying Yao. Zheng Chuan threw it into Ying Yao's hand after reading the beginning, but Ying Yao was always a little uneasy, and his mind was all on guard against Lin Jin's sudden death. On the issue, I haven't read the content of the jade slip yet.

The sword cultivators who joined the sword sect were full of curiosity about the precious medical practitioners. When they heard that his master came to ask for help, all those who had nothing to do came to watch him, expressing excitedly that if there is a medical practitioner in the sect Jian wasn't tired anymore, and the happiness of being able to climb several mountains in one breath disappeared under the menacing gaze of the eagle guarding the medical repair brought by Ying Yao.

Zheng Chuan put away his smile, and said in a deep voice, "Sect Master Lin came here suddenly, what is the reason?"

Lin Jin and him looked at each other for a while, and still said in a calm tone: "Come and see where the other monk who has joined the sword sect is."

Hearing these words, Ying Yao couldn't help frowning slightly.

Neither he nor Chang Jing could sense Feng Jian's position. He was most likely not in the World-Entering Sword School, and the same was true of Lin Jin's tone. This might not be a good thing, but before he had time to think of anything, Lin Jin used another Said in the same tone: "I don't feel his aura in the sword sect that entered the world, but if he is still alive, tell me something." Said, "The Dao is no longer allowed to cross the catastrophe."

Feeling the same, Ying Yao nodded her head with empathy, Lin Jin stopped talking, and after a few polite words with Zheng Chuan, she got up and took the doctor away and flew away from the sword sect.

Zheng Chuan came out and watched him fly away with Ying Yao, and suddenly asked: "Does their ruthless monks have a special place to teach speaking? Why does everyone say the same thing when they are polite?"

Ying Yao was still thinking about Lin Jin's sudden visit to explain the meaning of such a sentence, absent-mindedly penetrated into the jade slip, and quickly glanced at Fang Li's news.

Fang Li asked Lin Jin to bring him such a large piece of jade slip, but there were only three lines of words on it: "I am a dying person, I will get everything I want in my life, and I will never leave any grudges. The only thing I worry about is the sword of life. I can't bear to be buried with me in the ground, there will be no sky, no joy. If you hear the news of my death, you can go to Wuliang City, go north a hundred miles to find my grave, and take the sword and pass it on to someone who is destined."