"Master, please speak. ”

"This time, the Holy Words Academy originally had no intention of participating in this trip to the Ghost Fire (Yin yīn) Mountain, but the 10,000-year-old spirit turtle is related to the saint Shenzang, although we have no intention of coveting those divine treasures, but we can't sit back and watch the two demon sects take away the luck of heaven and earth......"

Lin Yang knew that the two major demon sects were referring to the Rakshasa Sect and the other faction of the Hehuan Sect, both of which were demon factions with strange methods and murderous actions.

Meng Ziyu continued: "So this trip is very dangerous, even if there are a few old men present, they dare not ensure the safety of everyone, if Lin Gongzi wants to capture the spirit turtle with us and others, the risks need to be considered clearly." ”

Of course, Lin Yang knew that this was the Holy Words Academy dissociating the relationship, don't look at the text of what he said, in fact, the translation is very simple:

We have taken a fancy to your spirit sealing net, and we can explore together, but if something happens, the Holy Word Academy will not have the time to take care of you.

You see, if you don't talk well, this is the so-called stinky problem of readers.

And don't look at the high-sounding words of the Holy Words Academy on the surface, what can't let the Demon Sect take away the saint's treasure, in fact, Lin Yang estimates that most of it is because it is about to open, and everyone is at a critical moment when they are all soldiers, how can they let competitors get the treasure Shenzang?

The six major sects are all gathered here, and I am afraid that no one will be able to see that others have benefited, and they are just ordinary thoughts.

Lin Yang was like a mirror in his heart, but on the surface, he was polite and humble, and bowed deeply in return:

"Where is the master's words, keeping the right and secluding the evil, it is the duty of our martial arts practitioners, now that the cold turtle is in the world, the holy treasure will come out, and any good man with blood (sex xìng) Qingling will not be able to sit back and ignore the powerful demon gate, today (ri) Don't say that there is a righteous giant of the Holy Word Academy sitting here, even if it is not, Lin Yang is afraid that he will have to meet those demons single-handedly for a while, and he can't let the demon power be arrogant in my Qingling Holy Land for a while. ”

The words shocked everyone in the audience.

Those young academy scholars were surprised that Lin Yang was able to say such a righteous truth at such a young age, and they all felt admiration.

And the old rivers and lakes are muttering in their hearts, this young man is inevitably too bloody, keeping the right and secluded evil, that was the slogan of many years ago......

Ren Xiaoyao even gave a big thumbs up in his heart.

Brother, this acting, buddy suit, real suit!!

In this way, Lin Yang smoothly joined the camp of the Holy Words Academy, and began to quietly wait for the golden opportunity for the birth of the 10,000-year-old cold turtle with a group of masters and scholars.

......

The waiting time is quite boring.

Lin Yang heard from the person next to him that the Holy Words Academy had been waiting here for more than ten days, and at the same time, it would continue to send disciples outside to collect the blood of the Cold Turtle, and this was how Ren Xiaoyao met Lin Yang.

However, Lin Yang has always had one thing in his heart that he doesn't quite understand-

Even if the six major sects have their own channels for obtaining news, the Ten Thousand Year Cold Turtle is said to be a strange beast whose whereabouts are difficult to find, how did the Xuanhuang Divine Palace learn about the news of the birth of this divine object in the first place?

Could it be that they still have people stationed at the core of this Ghost Fire (Yin yīn) mountain all year round?

This is a huge doubt that has been haunting Lin Yang's heart, and at the same time, it has brought him a faint sense of crisis.

"Brother Lin, how about it, the academy here is a little shabby, please wait two more (日rì). ”

Just thinking about it, Ren Xiaoyao walked over with a dignified look, and handed over a water bag by the way, the clear spring in it was very sweet.

Lin Yang took it and took a sip, and said in a low voice: "Brother Ren is really admirable, I'm afraid that others can't imagine that the murderous little demon king outside will actually be a humble gentleman of the Holy Words Academy......"

"Hey, hey. Ren Xiaoyao looked at Lin Yang with a serious look on his face, but what he said made people vomit blood: "People, they all need to be indulged occasionally, if they are like the master, they cut off (desire) thoughts, what is the difference between the living and the dead." ”

"Well said!!" Lin Yang smiled slightly: "I have recorded this passage, and I will return it to Meng Fuzi to listen to it, presumably his old man's table (情qíng) must be very interesting." ”

Ren Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and the ghost smiled: "Then I don't mind pouring out the treasures that belong to the Rakshasa Gate on you (body shēn) for everyone to see." ”

Ha ha!

The two of them were happy again, and the boring time was somewhat passed.

......

In this way, two more (日rì) passed.

The amount of cold turtle blood stored in the Holy Words Academy was a little stretched, and when he was about to send a team out to hunt again, he saw a Confucian meteor with good strength flying back like a moon.

As soon as he landed, he knelt down and said, "Return to Master Zhuang, the Xuanshuang Divine Palace has set off!"

"Oh!!"

Among the three great masters, this 'Zhuang Yiren' master was the leader, and when he saw him grow (body shēn) rise, he slowly erected a majestic body like an entrenched dragon.

"Everyone prepare, follow me!"

"Yes, Master!"

All the strong protégés of the academy all whispered softly, and followed behind the three masters.

The group was like a group of white-clothed immortal officials in the dark green world, with fluttering clothes, and flew over a distance of about ten miles like a shock, and came to a huge green magma lake.

Lin Yang followed the team.

The magma lake in front of him was much larger than what he had seen before, it was like a sea of dark green and jade, and there was no end to it as far as the eye could see.

The bottomless green lava is always tumbling outward with the high temperature (heat rè) energy that melts everything, and if it weren't for the innate magic of the cold turtle blood, no equipment would be able to make people stay here for a long time.

Lin Yang also saw that next to the big lake, other people from all over the world had gathered at this moment.

Some of these people (身shēn) wore silver-white ice crystal battle armor, and each one of them seemed to be a king who controlled the ice, and at first glance they came from the legendary Xuanshuang Shrine.

Some (body shēn) carry a two-foot Qingfeng long sword, and one (body shēn) sword qi rushes straight to Xiao Han, which is a sword cultivator who will not be lacking in any realm, and their sect name is with five-star strength.

There is also a group of practitioner monks who wear robes and robes, who are practicing the holy dharma of the Brahman, but I did not expect that these Buddhist saints who are pure in heart and have few hearts (desire yù) are also hiding their mortal hearts for the sake of the saints and gods.

The other two teams of people, one group of men and women who were scantily clad and had a sloppy expression ((swing dàng) dàng), and the hun (body shēn) exuded the power of seduction and temptation, which should be the Hehuan Sect who is good at the art of double cultivation and supplementation.

As for the last group of powerful people (身shēn) dressed in black and imposing to the sky, it was the Rakshasa Gate.

The people of the Rakshasa Sect, who have been practicing demonic skills all year round, are pale and thin, but the monstrous aura emanating from (body shēn) seems to have formed a huge blood cloud above their heads, which is amazing.

Especially when a burly middle-aged man (身shēn) was shaped like a giant tower, with a momentum like a blood abyss, standing there, it was like a real Rakshasa demon god descending into the world, fierce and mighty ((swing dàng) dàng), so that the whole world was filled with thick bloody murder.

Thousands of Deaths.

One of the most famous demon lords in the Qingling Domain in the past twenty years.

Twenty years ago, on the battlefield of the Mandate of Heaven, he single-handedly fought against the three strongest Venerables of the Qingyun Sect, killing two of them and severely injuring one person, directly knocking the Qingyun Sect from the altar of the Five-Star Sect, stepping on the eternal glory of others to achieve his own great reputation.

Now that twenty years have passed, killing a thousand people is even more magical, it is said that some time ago (Rirì) Rakshasa magic magic breakthrough again, has made him not know how strong it is.

As soon as they saw it today, they found that the cultivation of this Rakshasa Demon Lord had really reached an unfathomable realm, and even the three masters of the Holy Words Academy, the demon slaying monks of the Golden Chan Temple, were frowning slightly, obviously having a headache.

What is even more disturbing is that the news of the loss of a thousand people has spread, and everyone knows that this fierce demon is now full of murderous intentions, looking for the murderer everywhere. In just two days, more than a dozen murders have been committed in the surrounding area, putting everyone at risk.

If this old devil goes crazy again today, it will cause another monstrous bloody disaster......

Lin Yang felt that everyone's eyes were a little unnatural when they looked at the slaughter of the thousand deaths, and the old demon even stared at a pair of (yin yīn) sen eyes as if he wanted to find the murderer of his son.

If someone else offends this kind of murderer, I am afraid that it will be difficult to even stand now, but Lin Yang and Ren Xiaoyao looked calm at this time, without the slightest wave.

Lin Yang, in particular, was still thinking about the nine pieces of seventh-order (Yin yīn) forest spirit materials that he had scavenged from Killing Shaojun, if he added them to the Sealing Spirit Net, he would be able to raise the power of this Imperial Dao Xuanbing to a higher level.

"Ladies and gentlemen. ”

After the assembly of the heroes, the six major sects checked and balanced each other, but the great elder of the Xuanshuang Divine Palace came out to preside over the overall situation.

"The old man is arrogant, I have seen all my colleagues. ”

This Ao Yun Han Elder was also a well-known late-stage Venerable in the Qing Spirit Domain, and when he came out to speak, he was shocking to all directions:

"Since everyone is already here, let's follow the method discussed before to attract the 10,000-year-old cold turtle......

Looking at this situation, it should be that the six major sects have reached an agreement before, what method to use to attract the Han Turtle, I heard that the rest of the five camps agreed together, and then each of them had a strong Venerable in the late stage of transformation walked out with a majestic expression.

In each of the six people, they all took a container with different shapes, and when they opened it, a cold aura came out, and they all contained a large amount of cold turtle essence blood.

"Please. Ao Yunhan waved his hand, and the six of them poured the cold turtle essence blood into the boiling lava lake in front of them.

The vision manifests.

The cold turtle blood poured into the hot magma, which should have stirred up the steaming white mist, but who knew that it was as calm as usual, and those pale blue essence blood seemed to be integrated into the magma, spreading into the distance at an extremely fast speed.

The world is strange, nothing more than this.

Lin Yang roughly guessed the mind of the six major sects, which was to use a large amount of the essence blood of the same kind to lure out the king of these cold turtles, the 10,000-year-old beast.

It's just that...... Will this work out?

And who handed it down?

Lin Yang always felt that these six major sects knew too much about the secrets of the core of the (Yin yīn) Mountain, and all of this was as if someone had taught him, but just as he was frowning and thinking to himself, suddenly, a deep voice sounded from the opposite Rakshasa Gate:

"That kid in a green shirt over there, come out!"

......

Simon's wrist is hurting now, and he is smeared with safflower oil, no matter what, he has to watch three more today, and he can't reduce the amount the next day as soon as it breaks out!!

Come on! Come on!