The monk at the head had short hair, which was extremely conspicuous, and Lin Yi recognized it at a glance.

A year ago, Lin Yi had not yet entered the Qisha Sect, and met Su Qiqi and Mingkong for the first time in a restaurant. At that time, it was these monks of Qingyu Valley who fell in love with the starfish's centering jade and wanted to snatch it, but they were taught a lesson by Lin Yi, but they didn't expect to encounter it here again.

On that day, Lin Yi's attack was vigorous and resolute, without delay, and with the indestructible sword body hand-to-hand combat, he caught the Qingyu Valley monk off guard and had no power to resist. The inch-headed monks couldn't swallow this breath, thinking that if they had the opportunity to meet Lin Yi, they would be ashamed.

Not long after Lin Yi came here, the inch-headed monk saw him, but at that time, Lin Yi focused on Ye Wan'er's body, and he didn't notice the hostility of several people for a while.

Lin Yi glanced at the inch-headed monk who was followed by the monk in the early stage of Jindan, the latter had a calm face, no sadness or joy on his face, and looked at Lin Yi with some playfulness.

Lin Yi looked calm and chuckled: "Such a coincidence, I haven't seen you for a year, how are you a fellow Daoist?"

"Hmph, thanks to you, I'm having a bad time. The inch-headed monk stared at Lin Yi with ill intentions, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Lin Yi and the inch-headed monk stared at each other in the void, and neither of them backed down.

In the eyes of the inch-headed monk, Lin Yi fought with several of them that day, but they were only injured by Lin Yi when they were caught off guard by their physical strength and the distance between the two sides was extremely strong. If the two of them fought each other, the inch-headed monk was sure to forcibly suppress Lin Yi.

Lin Yi also knew the inch-headed monk's catties and taels very well, so he naturally wouldn't take him to heart.

This is not arrogance, it is a grasp of one's own strength and a strong self-confidence after experiencing many life and death struggles. Now there are very few foundation building monks who can pose a threat to Lin Yi, maybe the true descendants of the four major royal families and the three major sects have a chance.

Mu Xiaoyou knew Lin Yi's ability, so she naturally didn't have to worry about this situation, so she stood aside and watched the excitement for a long time.

Ye Wan'er could obviously feel the smell of fire on both sides, and with Brother Jindan beside her, she couldn't help but worry about Lin Yi.

Thinking of this, Ye Wan'er hurriedly persuaded: "The land of the sword mound is about to open, there is no need for everyone to hurt the harmony and cause more trouble." ”

"Harmony?" the inch-headed monk sneered and said, "A year ago, this person injured five monks in my Qingyu Valley, at that time, why didn't he tell me about harmony? Also, who are you, why did you 'meddle' in our grievances!"

The inch-headed monk glanced at Ye Wan'er casually, and when he saw the sect logo on her cuffs, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sneer: "It turned out to be a monk of the Sword Fighting Sect, and your Sword Sect has not perished yet?"

Ye Wan'er was said to be red-faced, although she was extremely angry in her heart, but the other party was reasonable. Xiao Linzi, the only one in the Sword Sect who knows the art of sword playing, also betrayed the sect.

Today's Yijian Sect is even more depressed than it has been more than a year, the young disciples are almost gone, there is a fault, Ye Wan'er doesn't know how long the Yijian Sect can be inherited.

Lin Yi took over the words and said with a mocking smile: "How long can the Yi Sword Sect be inherited, I'm afraid it's not bothering Daoyou, but it's you, Daoyou, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and your cultivation has not made the slightest progress, which is really worrying." ”

Lin Yi digressed the topic lightly.

The inch-headed monk's face sank, and he snorted lightly: "The foundation building is enough to suppress you!"

"Yes, you couldn't do it a year ago, and a year later, you're even farther away!" Lin Yi shook his head and chuckled, the disdain in his words was obvious, and the inch-headed monk was furious in his heart, his hands clenched into fists, and he stared at Lin Yi murderously.

The inch-headed monk was quite disrespectful to the words of the Yi Sword Sect, and Lin Yi naturally didn't give him a good face.

The Jindan monk in Qingyu Valley stood quietly aside, and he didn't mean to intervene, which was beyond Lin Yi's expectations, and it seemed that this Qingyu Valley was not quite unreasonable.

Just as Lin Yi and the inch-headed monk were confronting each other, a group of monks galloped over in the distance, and from a distance, there were about more than a thousand people.

In a moment, this group of monks came to the foot of Mt. Ci, dressed in black "color" robes, with expressionless faces, and there seemed to be no human emotion in their eyes. Except for the two Jindan monks, most of the rest are monks who have built a complete foundation and built a great foundation.

Such a force is almost the strongest force in the land of the Sword Shrine this time, and the onlookers couldn't help but talk a lot, looking at the eyes of this group of monks, "revealed" the "color" of vigilance.

"Where did this group of people come from, I can't see the calendar. ”

"I don't know, I haven't heard that there is such a force on the Flood Desolation Continent. ”

"By the way, have you noticed that this time the four royal families and the three major sects have no heirs to the land of the Sword Shrine, which is a little strange. ”

This group of monks broke in, also attracting the attention of Lin Yi and Qingyu Valley monks.

Lin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, his divine sense swept over this group of monks, and he felt an extremely cold and murderous aura on the other party's body, like a demon seeking his life in hell, which made people feel disgusted.

The two Jindan monks led by swept over the monks in Ibaraya, and "revealed" a strange smile, and Lin Yi couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart when he looked at them for a moment.

The other party's gaze was like a devouring poisonous snake, a trace of cruelty flashed in the depths of his eyes, although it was well concealed, Lin Yi could feel the kind of murderous intent in this group of monks.

"People from Immortal Island!" Lin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, the sword light in his eyes swam, and he looked at this group of monks quietly.

At this moment, Mu Xiaoyou said in a low voice: "These are the people of Xiandao, you see that their sleeves are printed with a hydra pattern, and they carry a long knife with a sheath on their waists, I heard my brother say that this kind of dress is the people of Xiandao." ”

"Immortal Island?" Lin Yi shook his head and sneered, and said: "If this kind of aura is an immortal, we don't have to cultivate to become immortals, the hands of this group of monks are stained with blood, I can feel the extremely strong bloody aura on their bodies, they are by no means good men and women." ”

These monks looked at the eyes of the monks in the wilderness as if they were looking at the slaughtered cattle and sheep, although their faces were expressionless, Lin Yi could still feel the deep disdain and disdain in their eyes.

"These people in Xiandao have a natural sense of superiority, and they don't treat the monks of the Flood Desolation as human beings at all. Lin Yi said softly.

At the same time, a few monks seemed to recognize the origin of the people from Xiandao, and their eyes showed a look of fear, and the discussion gradually became quieter.

Lin Yi whispered to Ye Wan'er: "Enter the land of the sword mound for a while, try to avoid this group of monks, don't have a head-on conflict, I will try my best to find you." ”

Ye Wan'er's strength is only in the early stage of foundation building, and she has no chance against the people of Shangxian Island.

Ye Wan'er nodded a little apprehensively.

Suddenly, the place of the sword mound let out a sword "groan" "color", as if a sharp sword was unsheathed, and for a while, the sword qi soared to the sky, and the aura of the entire heaven and earth was turned upside down.

The Land of the Sword Shrine is about to open!