final catastrophe

Chapter 233 49. Reverse Scale (for Subscription)

""The headmaster is back! "The Wudang disciples were overjoyed when they heard this voice.

Then it was a surprise.

The head teacher left a letter, saying that he went to Wudang Mountain to do life-and-death experience, and now that he is back, his skill has obviously gone a step further, if it is said that he could vaguely see a scaly claw in his realm before.

Now, he can only be seen in the cloud, but can't detect the slightest.

Finally, it is a bitterness.

If it weren't for the dissuasion of some of the Wudang Seven Heroes' senior brothers, those "immortals" of the Dao line would have completely torn down the tombstone of the leader of the Demon Cult, and even dug up the grave and threw it into the cliff.

It is a happy event when the immortal comes.

But... after doing this all the time, there is always some grudge.

If it hadn't been for the eldest brother Sima Jia who finally knelt in front of the tombstone and stretched out his arms to stop him, the immortal who was good at thunder would have removed the tombstone completely, instead of just cutting it in half.

After all, there is still some sympathy, and the companion of Immortal Lei Fa stepped forward to dissuade him.

But the immortal was obviously very unhappy. In the end, it seemed that the two had reached an agreement, so they left with a sneer.

The Immortal Lei Fa, named Lin Yi, wore black gloves like crow feathers, as if to restrain the thunder in his palm.

And his companion, that fairy, is named Luo Yingning, who is good at kendo and saber.

The blade pattern is like water, rushing up and lingering around the murderous tip.

She once said that the name of the sword is "Spring Water".

Gentle as spring and flowers blooming, revive all frozen and stinging things, but water can drown people after all, and there are many souls who died under the sword.

Clean the courtyard.

The young man in Taoist uniform leaned against the round arch made of white marble, frivolously tossing a jujube in his hand back and forth, switching his left hand to his right.

"Our rebellious little leader has finally returned from practicing swords." The boy smiled frivolously, and his left hand settled down, holding the big winter jujube, and took a hard bite.

On the opposite side of him was a woman in Taoist uniform with a rather calm demeanor.

She slowly opened her mouth to remind: "Lin Yi, I hope you don't bring your personal grievances with the Demonic Dao here. The big things are the most important."

The frivolous young man smiled and said: "Luo Yingning, you are too careful, if it weren't for the son of fortune appearing here, we would never have come to this remote place. Even if he obeyed God's will, it was also an opportunity for Daoist sect to prosper.

As for this Wudang. The strongest is still at the peak of mortals, what are we afraid of? "

Luo Ying said calmly: "It's not about being afraid of people, but about the world and the impermanence, so as not to be arrogant and lose your true self."

Lin Yi sneered and said, "Come on, go teach your little disciples these great principles. I just hate this demon sect. If you hadn't given me Yueming Qiongyu, I would have dug that grave."

Luo Yingning frowned and said: "How cruel is the struggle between Taoism and Buddha, and in my Dao veins, there are not no ones who form partners with demons. Daoist people can close their eyes and don't ask, why are you persistent?"

Lin Yi made a "cut", with a sarcastic gleam in his eyes.

Luo Yingning closed his eyes and shook his head: "You really don't look like a Taoist priest at all, let's go, we should meet that head teacher."

Lin Yi sat in the center of the arch with a big sword and a golden horse, and said with a sneer, "A mere ant at the peak level wants me to meet him?
Simply fantastic!
I'm not going anywhere until he comes to see me. "

Luo Yingning shook his head, held the Chunshui sword, and walked out the door.

Suddenly a voice came from behind her.

"You said that in my veins, it is not wrong to form a partner with the Demon Gate. You are right."

Luo Yingning stopped and listened quietly.

The voice continued, "It's a pity that they are too powerful, and I have no intention of provoking them. It's just that these ants, who are obviously members of my Taoism, insist on being husband and wife with the leader of the Demon Cult, and even set up a tombstone in the forbidden area of ​​my Taoism mountain. It doesn't make sense."

He laughed.

Unscrupulous.

But suddenly, his laughter was covered up.

Because he heard the crisp sound of "jingle bell" coming from his companion's waist.

They are all masters of Shattering the Void Realm who shatter the void and unite man and nature
Before the sword is out, how can you scream without authorization?
Lin Yi couldn't help looking at Qiushui on the waist of the quiet woman in Taoist uniform, the long sword was trembling uncomfortably
He looked up again, and saw the same surprised expression on the quiet woman.

Bang bang bang.
He suddenly felt his heart beat faster, as if it was moving up and down heavily with the rhythm of something.

What is it?
Lin Yi stood up abruptly as if facing a formidable enemy.

bang bang bang bang
The heartbeat is getting faster and faster, if it pops out of the throat.

"Did the people from the Buddha's veins notice this place and come after them?" Lin Yi asked.

His voice just fell.

He heard footsteps not far away.

Sima Jia from the Wudang Seven Heroes first walked into Shenshenyuan, and then Mo Xieluo and other disciples.

Lin Yi was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Is there an enemy invasion?"

But no one answered him.

Just like the king did not speak, all the officials dared not speak.

They are separated on both sides.

In everyone's eyes, the naked, leopard-like man, with disheveled hair, walked step by step from the separated road.

In the cold winter, his body was scorching like fire, and mist was rising.

And as he walked, a powerful and terrifying aura was gradually rising.

But Lin Yi could only feel her heart beating with the man's steps.

And as he approached, it jumped wildly.

But on the other hand, after Lin Yi determined his target, he felt at ease, as long as those people from the Buddha's veins did not come, he would be fine.

As for the rebellious head of Wudang, it seems that there are indeed two brushes.

He rubbed his chin, then leaned back leisurely, leaning against the round arch made of white marble, as if waiting to come to see him.

"You are Da Tian Dao Xia Ji? Sure enough, you are young and promising, and you can be regarded as someone in Longzangzhou." Lin Yi looked at the man who walked in.

"Send away ordinary disciples, we have important matters related to Dao veins that need to be discussed."

The naked, barefoot man with disheveled hair stopped in his tracks.

Lin Yi frowned and said, "The matter is so important, why don't you let all your disciples withdraw?"

After all, he leaned forward slightly, and countless fine arcs of light, flickering, appeared around him, making his face indifferent, like a god.

However, the faces of the sword masters such as Moxieluo changed drastically, because they felt that every ray of electric arc emerging from this "immortal" contained extremely powerful power, which was not owned by the peak realm at all.

This electric arc reminded them of thunderstorm weather, the purple electricity falling from the sky!
The man with disheveled hair didn't answer him, but asked, "You cut off my beloved wife's tombstone?"

Lin Yi was taken aback when he heard the words, as if he was surprised that this person really didn't know what was good, or that he had eyes but no eyes.

　Luo Yingning is the character of the book friend "The Illusion of the Moon"

　　Lin Yiwei's book friend "Yu Shang Si Jin" plays a role

　　
　
(End of this chapter)