Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 399 Going back on one's word

Twenty miles west of Sanwei Mountain is Ruoshui, twenty miles north is the Demon Realm, and to the southeast is a vast desert, hence the name Sanwei Mountain.

The man and the sword soon saw three steep peaks rising into the sky, like three pillars supporting the northwest.

Lin Yige pressed down the cloud, spread out his spiritual sense, and searched for Taixu's aura in the mountains.

Not long after the spiritual consciousness was released, it hit a layer of physical barrier.

But the barrier only existed for a moment before it opened a hole and "led" Lin Yige's consciousness into it.

Although Lin Yige's physical cultivation increased slowly, his spiritual cultivation had already recovered to the level of a thousand years ago, or even surpassed it.

Therefore, instead of retracting her spiritual consciousness, she drove Geng Xin to carry her and fly directly into the gap in the restriction.

Just after passing through the forbidden barrier, the scene in front of me suddenly changed and a simple bamboo building appeared.

On the edge of the desert, where the grass and trees are short and sparse, this bamboo building is really out of place.

At this moment, Lin Yige felt a weight on his shoulders and fell off the Gengxin sword.

She barely managed to stand firm, but the sand instantly swallowed her feet, and a huge force was dragging her deeper into the ground.

"This Sanwei Mountain is not a place you should come to." An old voice came from the bamboo building.

As the voice sounded, the huge force dragging Lin Yige disappeared.

When Lin Yige heard this voice, she knew she had come to the right place.

This voice was exactly the same as the voice of the person who took Bu Taixu away at the Jiuzhou Dao Conference.

She grabbed Geng Xin in her hand, but did not rush to get out of the sand pit. Instead, she introduced herself first, saying, "I am Lin Yige from Guiyi Sect, and I am here to meet the master of Sanwei Mountain."

The bamboo door was tightly closed, but a voice could be heard clearly: "Guiyi Sect? Um... I don't know where Bu Taixu is."

  Lin Yige raised her eyebrows slightly. She hadn't even asked the question yet, so why did the other party answer in advance without even pretending to be smart?

Before Lin Yige could speak, the voice said irritably, "Ah, I don't know, I don't know. I told you I don't know. If you don't believe me, search for it yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sand where Lin Yige was standing was swept away, and the ground under his feet turned into hard rock.

She had thought that the old man was aiding and abetting the evil by saving Bu Taixu, but now it seemed that what one sees may not be the truth.

  Just when I was about to ask in detail, I saw the bamboo building gradually fade away and disappear from the spot!

At the same time, the heavy pressure on her shoulders disappeared.

Lin Yige had some guesses in his mind, but he suppressed them for the moment and concentrated on searching for Bu Taixu's breath.

The spiritual energy in Sanwei Mountain is thin, and there is almost no vegetation. The three peaks look bare.

Only on the hillside of the middle mountain, there grew a large clump of sour thorn willows.

Perhaps it was the nourishment of spiritual power, as every branch of the soursop willow was hung with bright yellow fruits.

Lin Yige could almost smell the sweet and sour aroma of the ripening sour berries.

She frowned slightly and probed her spiritual sense towards the bottom of the thorny willows, and sure enough, there was Bu Taixu's aura.

Just as he was about to fly up on his sword, the old voice appeared again: "My friend, you can go find someone, but don't hurt the flowers and plants in Sanwei Mountain."

It's really like "there is no silver here".

Lin Yige smiled knowingly, nodded, then he made some hand gestures and cast a spell, escaping directly under the sour thorn willow.

After a while, Lin Yige found the cave where Bu Taixu was hiding.

She stopped her earth escape technique and appeared in the cave, then picked up the sword and went straight for Bu Taixu's Dantian.

Bu Taixu reacted extremely quickly and rolled on the ground to avoid Lin Yige's sword.

He was filled with shock and anger, and he slapped upwards. The cave could not withstand the palm of the Mahayana cultivator, and collapsed in an instant.

Bu Taixu escaped from the cave and saw the light of day again. He activated his protective magic weapon and asked loudly, "Why did the mountain master go back on his word?!"

He fell into a trap and ate something he shouldn't have, and now he hasn't fully recovered. The finger that was cut off by Lin Yige hasn't fully grown back yet.

If the Lord of Sanwei Mountain turned against him at this time, he would have no way out.

Lin Yi used the earth escape technique, circled around before jumping out of the ground and continued to attack Bu Taixu.

The bamboo building gradually reappeared, and the old voice was particularly confident: "What do you mean by going back on your word? How come I don't understand?"

Bu Taixu parried Lin Yige's fierce attack while saying angrily: "You said you would save my life!"

The voice of the Lord of Sanwei Mountain was extremely calm, and he said, "Is there no way I can save you? If I hadn't intervened at the Jiuzhou Dao Conference, you would have died long ago!"

Bu Taixu gritted his teeth and asked, "Then why did you let the Guiyi Sect in?"

"I only promised to save your life, but I never said I would protect you for your whole life! You hurt my sour thorn willow, and I did my best by not helping that friend from the Guiyi Sect to kill you!"

Bu Taixu was also shocked when he caught a glimpse of the sour thorn fruits scattered on the sand and the scattered sour thorn willows.

He closed his eyes and said, "I'll just help you plant a new bush. Why don't you come and help me?!"

"Well..."

"I'll have people plant it for you! I'll plant all three mountains for you!"

"Are you serious? Okay! I will draw up the spiritual contract right away..."

Hearing this, Lin Yige's heart moved, and he immediately said: "As long as the mountain master is watching, the conditions given by Bu Taixu are the conditions that my Guiyi Sect can give."

Without doing anything, you can earn three mountains of sour thorn willows?

Everyone knows which side to stand on.

"It's a deal. I will retreat thirty miles now!"

"Why do you have to sign a spiritual contract with me?" Bu Taixu blocked Lin Yige's sword and turned around to look again. The bamboo building had disappeared.

Seeing this, Lin Yige sneered and answered for him: "Because I am Lin Yige."

Bu Taixu shook his numb hands and suddenly laughed, "I underestimated the enemy. But it's good that the Lord of Sanwei Mountain has left. At least I don't have to worry about you joining forces."

As he spoke, Bu Taixu took out a blood-red bone whip as thick as his wrist from his storage ring.

  When Lin Yige saw the bone whip, his heart was shocked: this bloody bone whip was made from the spine pulled out from a living person!

What’s even more terrifying is that every section of the spine is the same size and shape!

Lin Yige calmed down a little and asked, "How many lives do you have on your hands?"

Bu Taixu stroked the bone whip gently and said with a wicked smile: "Not counting those ants, there aren't many, not even as many as you, Lin Yige, have killed."

Hearing him say that, Lin Yige was so angry that she almost laughed.

The fact that he could kill countless people and yet still achieve Mahayana Buddhism shows that he did not consider this as evil.

There is no use in talking more.

Lin Yige quickly retreated a hundred feet away, threw Geng Xin away, and let out a low shout, releasing the master-servant suppression on Geng Xin.

  Geng Xin was no longer suppressed, and was stimulated by the evil spirit emitted by the blood-colored bone whip, and murderous intent burst out instantly!

The purple light rose and fell, dispersing into countless purple filaments, attacking Bu Taixu who was holding the whip.

"So that's how it is!" Bu Taixu suddenly realized. No wonder Lin Yige dared to track down a Mahayana cultivator like him alone even though his cultivation had not yet recovered.

He bit his tongue and sprayed blood onto the bone whip, then said with a smile: "I want to see if the artifact will still recognize you as its master after it is stained!"