I play all the villains alone [Transmigration Book]

Lin Zhi quickly gave Yin Ji a few pills to restore blood and nourish qi, and gave him half of his spiritual power. However, the deficiency in Yin Ji's body was different from the weakness caused by excessive blood loss during normal fighting. Bloodline cultivators fundamentally lost blood on such a large scale, how could such foreign things as pills and spiritual powers be able to make up for it?

It is already an incredible miracle to be able to maintain the cultivation base without falling.

No, Lin Zhi glanced at him again, Yin Ji was already a monk who was close to the completion of the integration period when he went to Fuliu Hall, so there is no reason why he has not made any progress for so many years.And his foundation is not stable, it looks like he used some secret method to forcibly improve his cultivation.

How is this going?

Fortunately, Yin Ji was also a high-ranking monk. He woke up after being in a coma for a quarter of an hour. Looking at Lin Zhi's worried eyes, he smiled nonchalantly:

"It's okay, it's an old problem."

Lin Zhi expressed doubts about this.

He had stayed in Liuxianzong for so long before, why hadn't he seen head Yin commit this old problem?

Yin Ji smiled with difficulty, and breathed into his lungs. He didn't know where it was involved, and coughed violently again. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "It's really an old problem. I used to be young, and I went out to practice. At that time, he was chased and killed by a ferocious beast, and he ran back with all his life. It's just that since then, there has been a residue of poison, and he almost became a useless person. It's..."

He paused imperceptibly, "It took Li a temporary 81 days to seal the toxin for me."

"It's just that the toxin had seeped into the flesh and blood, sealed the toxin, and also sealed part of my cultivation, so I had to be an old man from then on."

Lin Zhi asked straightforwardly, "Did someone come here recently?"

Yin Ji stuck for a moment, did not answer him, and insisted on finishing what he wanted to say: "But I want to be the head of the sect, so I can look older and more majestic."

Then I started to shut my mouth tightly, pretending to be a clam shell.

Lin Zhi understood: "Are they from the sect? Where are they now? I..."

Yin Ji filled less than a stick of clamshell, broke his power in an instant, and stopped him: "Hey, where are you going?"

According to his personality, Lin Zhi said coldly, "Kill."

"Who are you killing?" Yin Ji smiled, "Even though I am confused, senior brother, how can I not use it to this extent, the culprit has already died under my hands."

Lin Zhi thought to himself, the culprit is the culprit, so what about the accomplice?

His mood was unprecedentedly irritable, perhaps because he was worried about the safety of Shen Huan who was thousands of miles away, or perhaps because he hated this cheap senior brother.The accumulation of all kinds of emotions made him almost want to draw his sword regardless, and fight happily.

He adjusted his breathing, tried his best to suppress the chaotic emotions, and asked, "Why did the head brother treat them so tolerantly?"

Yin Ji turned his eyes away, and said, "It's not that I'm kind and soft-hearted, you might not believe it."

"Two hundred years ago, together with Master, I searched for a reason to cleanse the sect, trying to find that person. However, after exhausting all means, I finally found some spies inserted by other sects."

"Master and I thought it was impossible, but when everyone stood in front of me, I really felt that he was credible in the bottom of my heart. Looking back now, it's like," he said with some difficulty, "like It’s like some invisible force has blinded our eyes.”

He laughed at himself exhaustedly: "Perhaps the heavens are going to kill me and leave the Xianzong."

The speaker didn't mean to listen, but he didn't mean to. He might not really blame "Heaven", but Lin Zhi thought of a lot in an instant, and his spine felt a chill in an instant, and the boiling killing intent in his heart was completely cooled.

He thought, is this the power of "drama"?Because the plot is going to make Liu Xianzong but he obviously hasn't written it, why is there such a plot?Was the original book really written by him?

He tried to calm down, pulling out every bit of the time when he wrote the pen in the depths of his memory, but probably because he had been in the book for too long, he still vaguely remembered the first time when he opened the pit.

Sincerely, the details, but I can't remember it anyway.

He thought he was an outsider, and repeatedly reminded himself that he would leave. He had never invested too much affection in people in this world, but now that he thought about it, could he really stay out of it?

His indifference seemed to save him, but in fact, did he do something wrong?

"Seventh Junior Brother?"

Lin Zhi hurriedly withdrew his thoughts and looked at Yin Ji: "Brother Sect Master."

Yin Ji said: "Now that Liuxianzong is in such a situation, where can you go?"

Lin Zhi made up his mind almost immediately: "I'll stay here."

Yin Ji: "What about my nephew?"

Lin Zhi's fingertips were a little cold, he pinched his palm suddenly, forced himself to calm down, and said: "As a member of the immortal sect, I should take responsibility. And he was trapped in Fengshen Mountain, I rashly Going back is too unwise."

That was his sweetheart who fell asleep just now, and he wanted to bring him out alive, instead of letting himself die at the hands of the Fengshen Clan without even seeing him for the last time.

Since the Fengshen Clan has something to ask for from Shen Huan, they probably won't be too unfavorable to him in a short time.He has to hurry up...

Hurry up, Shen Huan dared to make decisions without authorization, is it itchy!

But no matter how restless he was, he still forced himself to keep Shen Huan's matter to the bottom of his heart, and started to work with Yin Ji and others to deal with the affairs of the sect, and then visited other immortal sects one by one to discuss matters related to the robbery.

No matter what the inside story is, Shen Huan killed those heaven's favored sons from various immortal sects back then.As Shen Huan's master, he was not welcomed by the victim.

The first place they went to was Fu Liu Tang.

Fuliutang did not welcome them.

When they reached the gate of the mountain, disciples guarding the gate stopped them.At first, they didn't dare to recognize them, but after confirming their names, they didn't say anything, but their eyes almost turned cold.

It's just due to etiquette, Yin Ji is an elder after all, so a disciple who seems to have a better temper said with a smile on his face: "Master Yin, wait for a while."

This waiting is several hours.It wasn't until the sun was setting and the evening was closing in that the disciple who had gone to inform came back and said calmly, "You two, please follow me."

The head of Fuliu Hall, Yu Cen, is waiting in the hall.After all, he is the head of a big sect, and his self-cultivation is much better than that of his disciples. When he saw Yin Ji, his attitude was the same as usual, with a friendly smile:

"Brother Yin came from afar, and I don't know why? But if there is anyone I can help, I will definitely be willing to help."

Looking at Lin Zhi again: "Who is this?"

Lin Zhi practiced alone at Zhishui Peak all the year round, or went out to practice alone, and rarely participated in social activities, so he was still a new face to the Baijia of Xianmen.

Lin Zhi took a step forward, his eyebrows narrowed slightly: "The sinner, Lin Zhi, has met the master."

Yu Cen's smile faded away, he hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "But Master Qingji of Zhishui Peak?"

Lin Zhi had expected this scene, and calmly said, "Exactly."

Yu Cen glanced at him hesitantly, but the two met for the first time after all, so it was inconvenient to ask if they had anything to say, so he could only politely praise "Lin Dao is a friendly talent", then turned to Yin Ji and said:

"Brother Yin?"

Yin Ji took out a half-foot-square box from his sleeve. The box was made of high-quality black mirror jade, the color was extremely rich and deep, and a streamer of light occasionally flashed across the edge.

This is a container only used when storing extremely precious things.

Yu Cen was taken aback for a moment, and didn't reach out to take it immediately, frowning in disapproval, he said, "Brother Yin and I have been friends for many years, why have we become separated today? People come and go, I can't even accept this gift."

Yin Ji said: "It's my Liuxianzong's apology to the disciples of your sect, please accept it from the head."

Yu Cen tapped a few times on the armrest with his fingers: "Brother Yin should not be blamed for this matter, but the Fengshen clan's evildoers are too cunning. I know that Liuxianzong also suffered heavy losses, and the disciples below are ignorant."

, Brother Yin, don't want to have common knowledge with them. "

Still did not receive.

Yin Ji gritted his teeth and was about to go all out, but Lin Zhi stopped him, and said to Cen, "The villain committed murder. It is Lin who has no way to teach him, and he is willing to bear it all. It's just that the doom of the immortal world has come, and the head is benevolent and righteous. Also, please forgive me and give the disciples of the contemptible sect a way out."

The plans of the Fengshen Clan are huge, and the immortal sects must unite. Everyone understands this truth.But with so many immortal cultivators, although the current Liuxianzong can still be regarded as top-notch combat power, it is not so top-notch that it is indispensable.

Yin Ji shouldn't be allowed to say such humble prayers.

Lin Zhi said every word very clearly: "As for Lin, let the head handle it."

Yu Cen Yu Cen: "What does Fellow Daoist Lin mean by that?"

Yin Ji said: "Recently, the monster clan has been acting frequently, and the disciples of the Immortal Dao often die under their hands when they go out to practice. They act so rampantly, there must be something to rely on."

Yin Ji said: "Other sects, I will also visit with Junior Brother Lin one by one. As long as my disciples have a place to return to, it's okay for Liuxianzong to distribute it to everyone."

Yu Cen asked calmly: "In Brother Yin's opinion, what is their basis?"

Yin Ji dragged Lin Zhi back, and said, "I don't know if Brother Yu will realize that although the demon cultivators of the same realm are stronger than my generation of immortal cultivators, they are also limited. Recently, their strength has completely crushed me. In addition, the demon clan originally acted independently and had discord with each other, but now they also vaguely have the meaning of honoring the god clan as kings."

Yu Cen nodded: "Brother Yin is right."

Yin Ji lowered his voice and said: "I heard that the Fengshen clan is rebellious and wants to create gods."

Yu Cen was silent for a while, then said lightly, "You were told by Fellow Daoist Lin."

Lin Zhi said calmly, "It's me."

A pensive look appeared on Yu Cen's face, and he suddenly said, "Brother Yin, do you remember when the Conferred God Clan changed its name?"

Yin Ji was taken aback, frowned, thought for a moment, and said uncertainly: "I read it in an ancient book, it seems to be... 5000 years ago?"

The Conferred God Clan was just a branch of the Dragon Clan in the beginning. Although their strength was superior, they did not reach the level of "Conferred Gods".

Yu Cen said: "There is a saying in Tianguangxu that countless years ago, a member of the Fengshen Clan became a god sitting on the ground. But this clan changed its name after that, and I don't know what kind of luck they found."

He pondered silently for a long time before saying, "I believe what Brother Yin and Fellow Daoist Lin said."

Yin Ji's eyes lit up: "Then?"

Yu Cen: "Liu Xianzong has ruled the Immortal Dao for so many years, Brother Yin and I are old friends again, how could I not care about it? It's just, hey."

Yin Ji said: "Other sects, I will also visit with Junior Brother Lin one by one. As long as my disciples have a place to return to, it's okay for Liuxianzong to distribute it to everyone."

As soon as this remark came out, Yu Cen couldn't maintain his kind and calm expression, and turned pale in shock: "Brother Yin, you can't say this, take it back!"

His eyes were a little stern, and Yin Ji closed his mouth knowingly.

He now has the face of a childish boy, even though both Lin Zhi and Lin Zhi knew that he didn't intend to do this, they still miraculously read a bit of grievance from his lowering his head.

The smile on Yu Cen's face was completely gone, and he frowned and said, "I, an outsider, shouldn't have said this, but Brother Yin has been the head of the sect for so many years, why is it still so... inappropriate? "

"The disciples of the Liuxian Sect are protected by you. If they can easily join other sects, how can they be worthy of your protection? If they can't, isn't Brother Yin afraid of chilling their hearts by doing this?"

Yin Ji listened with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye, without refuting, he just said: "I wasn't the one that my teacher preferred back then, it's just that the brothers were unlucky, and I just picked up a loophole."

His approval did not make Yu Cen's complexion any better.

Head Yu looked at him suspiciously for a while, and finally wanted to save him some face in front of the young man, so he didn't say any more, and mentioned a few words:

"There are so many people in the cultivation world, so there are only one in a million good seedlings, and there are countless of them every year. Losing so many disciples at once, the heartache is naturally still heartache, but it's hard to say, even if there is no such thing, How many of those disciples can survive to our age? If you really want to rebuild the old relationship, you will inevitably spend a lot of money, but how can your entire Liuxianzong disappear? Who do you think I am, Yu Cen? .”

Yin Ji made a gesture of all ears.

Yu Cen was not in a good mood: "Brother Yin, you should be careful in the future. If your words just now are heard by people with bad intentions, I'm afraid that in the future, there will really be no place for Liuxianzong in the cultivation world."

Yin Ji accepted it humbly and did not refute a single word.

Fuliutang was settled, and they bid farewell to Yu Cen, and they went elsewhere without stopping.

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