I am the soul behind the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Ever since the flames filled the sky, the movement of the battle has never stopped.

The fighting inside and outside was in full swing, and within a dozen breaths, Jiang Yi heard no less than eight explosion|cracking sounds nearby, mixed with the screams and roars of countless people.

The enemy seemed to come out of nowhere, but a real surprise attack could not be so perfect and silent, which indicated that there were traitors in the Suoming Pavilion secretly responding—this was a premeditated sneak attack.

The flying boat was affected, and it was on the verge of falling in mid-air. The person at the helm was afraid that it would not be able to support it.Just when Jiang Yi was deciding whether to use mental power to stimulate Yin Linchuan, Yin Linchuan finally woke up.

This was also because he was vigilant, and his body sensed that there was too much movement outside, so he instinctively accelerated his recovery.

"What's the smell?" Yin Linchuan frowned before opening his eyes, covering his mouth and nose with his hands.

Jiang Yi now understood how Yin Linchuan was recruited.

Yin Linchuan reacted quickly. He saw the flames outside the window from the corner of his eye, got up quickly, tore off a piece of rags from the bed, did not use the water in the house, took out the spiritual dew from the interspatial bag, soaked the cloth, and covered his mouth. nose.

After taking two or three breaths repeatedly, Yin Linchuan was fully conscious, and looked around with more cautious eyes.

"Candlestick." Jiang Yi said.

Yin Linchuan picked up the broken sword possessed by Jiang Yi in one hand, and checked the nearby candlestick with the other hand. When he saw a small piece of black substance that had not been completely burned inside, Yin Linchuan's face was cold and terrifying.

He remembered that when the waiter came to change the candlesticks, he still smiled and said to Jiang Yi that the smell of this incense candle was very good, and there was a kind of calm and peaceful atmosphere emanating from the ancient pines and cypresses, but it was a pity that Jiang Yi could not smell it.

Hunting geese all day long, but was pecked by geese in the eyes.Yin Linchuan thought that these nasty little tricks were his expertise, but now he has mastered this aspect, so why not annoy him.

The shouting became louder and louder, one after another inside and outside the flying boat, as if more people woke up from a dream and realized that something was wrong.

Thinking about it, the sword, light and sword shadow fell on his pillow, even a sleeping pig should wake up.

Wrapping the palm of his hand with spiritual power, he took out the black stunner, and Yin Linchuan went out of the room through the window.His things were not placed outside, they were all in the intimate space bag, which saved him the effort of tidying up compared to others who were caught off guard.

As soon as he stepped on the ground, a sword shadow came from diagonally above, Jiang Yi said "be careful", Yin Linchuan turned back in time and dodged.

He raised flames in his palm, and rushed straight at the attackers who hadn't had time to retreat.However, to be able to participate in this battle, the attacker's reaction speed is not a vegetarian, and he has to block with a sword.

The flames erupted violently, and the strong irritating dust was driven by the impact, covering the attacker's face in the air, and the man screamed: "What is this..."

Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, fainted straight, and fell from a high altitude.

"Dare to use this thing to blackmail people, but I can't recognize it." Yin Linchuan sneered for a while, and didn't look there again.

Jiang Yi: There are two groups of people who prescribe the medicine and sneak attack, and they really don't know each other.

Jiang, the elderly, and Yi didn't understand where Yin Linchuan's blatant anger came from. Maybe the young man was simply unhappy at being bullied by others. Yin Linchuan was not someone who would take his anger out on a crisis, and soon recovered. normal.

"What should I do?" Yin Linchuan asked Jiang Yi first, and then opened his eyes to the night sky.

In Demon Realm, sect battles are very common, and it is not uncommon for them to fight as soon as they meet. It is meaningless to entangle the enemy's faction now.

The battle has reached a feverish stage, and the attackers are well prepared, but the Suomingge and the others have been beaten and retreated steadily.

A group of trainees who have not yet entered the battle with Yin Linchuan also joined the battle, but they are of little help to this battle. Just imagine if they are so powerful that they can change the situation, they still need to risk their lives to enter the life-threatening pavilion ?The big faction with abundant resources is always open to them.

The situation is settled.

If Jiang Yi had a usable body at this time, he would prefer to fight until the last moment while retaining the energy to escape. However, Yin Linchuan is not him. Hearing the young man's hesitant tone, he may have already begun to retreat.

Yin Linchuan hadn't joined the Suoming Pavilion yet, let alone developed a sense of belonging to Suoming Pavilion. Now that he observed the doomed trend of Suoming Pavilion, he naturally tended to protect himself.

The reason why he didn't leave immediately was not only regretting the four-leaf soul grass, but also Jiang Yi's reasons.

Jiang Yi said: "Let's go." The attacker was murderous from the very beginning, this is a fight, and it will not end with the kidnapping of prisoners.

"Then how do you find the person you want to find?" Yin Linchuan stretched out his palm with flames, but he did not flinch, but persevered, "——Didn't you say that he will definitely join some sect?!"

It is impossible for the young man to risk his life for his sake, but Jiang Yi has not been moved, but he cannot do things entirely with his will.

Could it be that Jiang Yi was able to remain so calm and calm, and resisted not seeing Bai Lixuan?

No, he thought, since Jiang Yi came to this world, he has been thinking about each other all the time, thinking about Bai Lixuan's face, thinking about their past interesting stories, thinking about the hardships Bai Lixuan has experienced in the past 400 years, thinking about how to catch him. Out of those behind the scenes, thinking about when they can meet.

——Thinking, when you meet, you must say to the other party: Sorry for the long wait, I'm back.

If it wasn't for Heaven's suppression of his soul state, if it wasn't for his fierce struggle, it would cause a change in space, causing the world to be devastated and affecting countless people.

Even if he doesn't use his feet to walk, even if his soul is overwhelmed and shattered, he has to possess other objects again and again, grinding away the distance little by little, to the magic palace where Bai Lixuan is.

Jiang Yi took a deep breath, calmed down his mind, and then continued to calmly persuade Yin Linchuan: "He was in charge of Yuanying cultivation 400 years ago. If he can break through, he will not enter Suoming Pavilion."

Yin Linchuan: "I know, but what can I do, I can only get started first and then climb up step by step!"

Yin Linchuan never forgot to take the opportunity to make a good impression in front of Jiang Yi. Obviously, he was very eager for strength, and he said it seriously: "Otherwise, why am I cultivating so hard?"

Jiang Yi couldn't help laughing and sighing.

The sky was full of people, and Yin Linchuan and the two of them fought at the same time. They barely fought head-on, and their attention was distracted. It was hard to tell who was hitting whom.

Jiang Yi pointed out his moves to meet the enemy, and at the same time watched the battlefield for him. The head of Suoming Pavilion was a middle-aged monk, but even his trace was hard to find.

He had to leave, because Yin Linchuan had just reached the peak of Foundation Establishment. Although he had made up for several months of actual combat experience, his spiritual power could not withstand the exhaustion.

Jiang Yi shouted: "Go!"

Hearing what he said, Yin Linchuan stopped being obsessed with confronting people, and when he found the right moment, a more vivid red orange surged from his palm wrapped in flames, rushing towards the two people screaming like a tide.

This move solved one of them, and the other person blocked it in time and built a barrier, but the next moment, this person was hit on the shoulder by Yin Linchuan's covering palm, and after screaming, he ran away in embarrassment.

Yin Linchuan did not chase.

The flame was a conspicuous sign at night, and many people were attracted by Yin Linchuan's movements, including those who attacked secretly.

Just as he was retreating, a figure rushed straight in front of Yin Linchuan.

There was no time to back away, Yin Linchuan was subconsciously terrified, and was slapped on the chest by the man's big palm, but he didn't feel the weight of the blow.

"Shut up!" It was the middle-aged monk.

"I sent the signal half a quarter of an hour ago, and Suomingge's support will arrive soon." The middle-aged monk seemed to be injured, his voice was incoherent, with almost inaudible tremors, "But we may It won't last until then."

Following the middle-aged man's hand, Yin Linchuan looked into his arms in shock, and caught the token that fell from his chest.

This token is much thicker than the receiving token they got at the beginning. I don't know what material it is made of, and the tentacles feel cold.

Yin Linchuan's skin shivered as if soaked by the coolness.

"Not far from here is the territory of the Cold Poison Sect. You take this token...tell them, and they will be grateful!"

He simply pointed Yin Linchuan in a direction, and before he could even give careful instructions, the sound of the wind blew past his ears. The middle-aged monk turned around, his sword was ready to cut off the attacker's attack, his wrist was turned again, and he wrote The domineering and strong sword wind cut that person under the sword!

Afterwards, the voice of the middle-aged monk trembled even more. Seeing more and more enemies coming towards him, he pushed Yin Linchuan, and said in a sharp voice, "Go!"

Hearing these two words, Jiang Yi knew that the middle-aged monk would stop all attacks for Yin Linchuan as much as possible and cover his escape.

Without his reminding, Yin Linchuan stood up and quickly left the battlefield.

After all, the middle-aged monk couldn't support himself alone, and the extreme sense of crisis came one after another. Several people broke away from the middle-aged monk and chased after him, clinging to Yin Linchuan's back.

The cultivation base of these people is obviously higher by one level, and the weakest one is the mid-stage Golden Core!

This situation is only a little better than being chased and killed by the black-robed old man, but only a little.In the cold night, the cold wind blew Yin Linchuan's cheeks, and the woods under his feet quickly receded from the corner of his eyes, Yin Linchuan didn't dare to stop.

The Broken Sword was held in Yin Linchuan's hand and kept shaking up and down, left and right. Jiang Yi guessed that Yin Linchuan might be very scared now, so he said, "Don't panic."

"Why am I panicking? Can I kill them all?" Yin Linchuan's voice came from above his head immediately, "I just can't figure out why I'm always so unlucky and have so many troubles!"

always?

Yin Linchuan's words were full of resentment, even though it was only a momentary burst of emotion, it was still captured by the careful Jiang Yi.

Yin Linchuan: "I was about to leave... Forget about this, now I suspect that he deliberately let the people behind him chase me, so I can only go to the Cold Poison Sect to ask for support, and I have no way to escape."

There are always a few times in a day when a boy is prone to cynicalism, and Jiang Yi can bear it, and can see the essence through the phenomenon, and accurately discover the panic and helplessness deeply hidden in the boy's violent temper.

Jiang Yi recalled that Yin Linchuan slipped his tongue once, and briefly mentioned how he had accidentally entered the path of cultivation, and miraculously attracted Qi into his body, successfully establishing a foundation.

However, none of the characters involved in the story seems to have survived, which left a lingering shadow on Yin Linchuan's mind.

Perhaps this is the reason why the boy's temperament is uncertain.

Regardless of whether the middle-aged monk really intended to create pressure on Yin Linchuan, it was not conducive to Yin Linchuan's broad-mindedness to always go into the horns.

Jiang Yi: "Yes, that person has the cultivation base of Jindan Dzogchen. After all, he is about to break through in the near future. He is a quasi-Yuanying. From the front, it should not be a problem for him to resist a few people."

Yin Linchuan: "He is really treacherous..."

Jiang Yi interrupted his conspiracy theory: "But you ran with all your strength for nearly half a stick of incense, and you still haven't reached the Cold Poison Gate. If you were not you, it would be other foundation-building monks who were exposed to the pursuit of a few golden cores. Are you still alive now?"

Yin Linchuan was stunned.

"You can also feel the vigorous spiritual power in the token. It is a genuine product. Perhaps you have been confused since just now, why there are so many people in Suoming Pavilion, and he wants to block the hope of seeking rescue on you .”

"I think you're on the edge of a dead end."

Jiang Yi: "It's not for anything else, it's just because he agrees with this urgent and critical matter, and it's suitable for you to do it."

Yin Linchuan: "Then... why doesn't he do it himself?"

Jiang Yi recalled the scene just now: "The enemy's attack is very directional, which means that they recognize him. At least [-]% of them are targeting him. Only when he stays can they contain the enemy and increase the possibility of everyone surviving."

The boy was silent.

After a while, he raised his spirit a little bit: "You really know how to say it, and it's not all your guess."

Jiang Yi: "The actual situation will not be too different." Jiang Yi thinks he still has this judgment.

"It's not far away, which means you think this is the truth?" Yin Linchuan became interested, "You didn't stutter when you said 'you are suitable for doing it', do you agree that I can do this like him? "

Jiang Yi really thinks so: "After all, you have specialized in speed-up agility."

Yin Linchuan couldn't hide his complacency: "Hmph..."

Jiang Yi thought, but the middle-aged monk didn't know that Yin Linchuan focused his skills on escaping, and the situation at that time was more like going to the doctor in a hurry.

Who told this kid to introduce himself like this at the beginning: Yin Linchuan, Lin who is not chaotic in times of danger, Chuan who is open to all rivers.

It seems that he really has a majestic and upright style, and what he does on weekdays is the just thing of weeding out the strong and helping the weak.

If he knew that Yin Linchuan was not holding on but was thinking about how to escape when he was silent in the face of a one-sided situation, the middle-aged monk would inevitably have a myocardial infarction.

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Middle-aged monk: what blinded my eyes

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