The battle between Wei Ran and Leng Jingqiu was a classic in the later period, but both of them had reservations. The monk could not expose all his territory when it was unnecessary.


    Wei Ran is defeated by Yuan Dun and Leng Jingqiu is injured. He is picked up by the cold woman in white. Ling Yun shrugs his nose. He can smell a hint of conspiracy. The woman who appears should be the direct and main cause of the war between Wei Ran and lengjingqiu. It''s just that most of the mind of a swordsman will not be provoked so easily and face death. Besides, according to some people around here, Wei Ran and Leng Jingqiu were originally good friends, and they couldn''t live or die because they both like the same woman. The biggest possibility is that someone is estranged.


    In this world, there are always many behind the scenes hands stirring everything.


    Yi Shan poked Ling Yun with his elbow, "do you know anyone in the ethereal state?"


    "Yes!" Ling Yun''s firm answer tells him that he can''t promise Yi Shanlian any more.


    Yi Shan even eyes a turn, "that can introduce to me?"


    "Yes!" Ling Yun suddenly remembered that there was a "wine cup" from Chen Diao temple, which could be used to entertain Yi Shanlian, "as long as you don''t dislike it."


    Yi Shan even looked at Ling Yun''s eyes, confirmed that he did not pit himself, and said: "that''s a deal!"


    After leaving the attic, Ling Yun and Yi Shan went to the edge of the ferry together. It was late at night. The sea breeze was salty and wet. Ling Yun took a deep breath. It was only three days above the osmanthus ferry, and a lot of things had happened. It was at least 12 days before he reached the ethereal state. "In fact, I was still very curious. There were so many people here, why did you choose me?"


    "Listen to brother canggui, I''m afraid that he was calculated in the past?" Yi Shan Lian laughs, "don''t worry, I''m wandering in the river and lake. Up and down the mountain, outside the temple, I''m honest. I''ve always been cheated by people, but I''ve never been cheated."


    "Brother Yi is really a sincere man!" Ling Yun caresses his hands and laughs.


    "Just like each other!" Yi Shanlian is modest.


    Ling Yun put his left hand on the green jade hairpin, turned it gently, shrunk his hand in the sleeve, and looked into the distance. Yi Shanlian suddenly asked, "brother canggui, I don''t know where you come from?"


    "From where they come, from where they go." Ling Yun said with a smile.


    "You are really an expert. If you come here, you have to play a leading role. Aren''t you a monk?" Yi Shan Lian laughs.


    Ling Yun was noncommittal. He laughed and said, "I''m going back to study and practice calligraphy. Where are you going?"


    "I''ll walk around, have a look, have fun, drink, taste tea, and have a look at beautiful women..."


    Before Yi Shanlian''s words were finished, Ling Yun had already turned around and left. Yi Shanlian stood in the same place and shrugged, looking at Ling Yun''s back. A person whose body is always in the process of breaking and healing, but whose face does not change, this kind of mind is rare in the world. It is not that few people can''t bear hardship, but that few people can bear it all the time.


    He didn''t know what kind of experience Ling Yun had, because of what he could keep his body intact, but living like this was not like death. The jade hairpin on his head should be a heavy treasure, which probably had some inhibitory effect. However, these things had little to do with him. He thought that "hiding" was good, and that was enough.


    When Ling Yun returns to his room, the corner of his eye falls on a gray robed old man hiding behind him. He raises his eyebrows. Except for offending Fuyao Shengzong, there should be no one else to offend. Either the group who chased Chen Xi before, or the sect from Nanye, but no matter which one, they are all enemies.


    But now I''m afraid it''s very difficult to protect myself. I have to ask Yi Shanlian for help. Ling Yun pretends to go back to his room, but actually he''s making a detour to qingzhige. As long as he gets there, someone will be able to help inform Yi Shanlian.


    "Little brother, is it a fork in the road?" The grey robed old man suddenly appeared in front of Ling Yun.


    Ling Yun looks indifferent, inner vigilance, light way: "the old thing so care about me, is it difficult to have a granddaughter to marry me?"


    "Little baby has sharp teeth and sharp mouth. Just like you, it''s not suitable to carry shoes for my grandfather and granddaughter!" He raised his hand and pressed Lingyun''s forehead on the wall. His voice was cold. "Wufu is in good health. You should open your mind and give it to me to lead, so as not to suffer so much!"


    Ling Yun sneers, "old thing also is this ability."


    The grey robed old man grabs Ling Yun''s head with one hand and shakes it gently. Ling Yun''s body seems to fall apart for a moment. The grey robed old man looks around and pulls Ling Yun into his room. More than 70% of the clan in Nanye are looking for him. He finally finds the boy''s clue from Nanye. It takes a long time for people to relax and seize the opportunity.


    Of course, you have to have the help of Fuyao Shengzong to succeed so easily. I didn''t expect that such a little guy should offend so many people, but it''s also such a little guy who made a mess of Nanye. Now it''s in his own hands, so his value is not worth a few Jinjing, a realm is worth a little bit.


    Since ancient times, those who can shake a state are all the best. If they can take their place, it''s nirvana and transcendence.


    He can even occupy the land of a state and be a local emperor. But now after he came out of Nanye, he found that there are too many high-ranking people. His seven territory cultivation can be regarded as ancestor in Nanye, but several young people in other states have already achieved seven territory and eight territory cultivation, which is hard to imagine.


    But after today, all these can be thought of.


    "This green jade hairpin is a treasure," the grey robed old man took down the green jade hairpin and played with it in his hands. Ling Yun''s eyes were covered with blood in an instant. He clenched his lips and the severe pain hit him again. "Angry?"


    Looking at Ling Yun''s appearance, the old man in grey robe sneered, "I was young and promising, and I couldn''t compare with you when I was young. It''s far worse. If you didn''t offend too many people, maybe I would have thrown away your grandson-in-law today."


    Ling Yun''s mouth trembled slightly, trying to make his tone calm. "In the end, it''s not fear. I''m so young and promising, you don''t know how to flatter me."


    The grey robed old man stepped on Ling Yun and said with a laugh: "I heard that you had sharp teeth and sharp mouth when I was in Nanye. Huo, maybe you don''t know that you have become the target of public criticism in that hundred thousand mountains, but I''m very curious. Who is the person who works for you in Nanye when you are here?"


    "Why don''t you ask him?"


    "It''s not easy for you to make a Bajing sword mender do the work of dogs and horses," said the gray robed old man indifferently. "So I didn''t dare to move you before, but no matter how powerful the people behind you are, can you be more powerful than the bull eared master of Fuyao Prefecture, Fuyao Shengzong?"


    Ling Yun sneered, "I don''t know if it''s powerful or not, but you''re just a dog of Fuyao Shengzong. You really killed me. If you''re in trouble, they can pick it clean."


    "So I didn''t intend to kill you," the grey robed old man let go of Ling Yun. He liked to humiliate these young children. Whether in talent, vision or strategy, it was a great pleasure to step on these people and take them for his own use. A seal appeared in the grey robed old man''s hand and slowly covered Ling Yun''s forehead, "It''s... Instead of you!"


    Suddenly, Lingyun''s sea of knowledge set off a huge wave, and a strong spiritual consciousness poured into his mind, which broke through his mind. The grey robed old man entered Lingyun''s sea of knowledge, and saw the dragon out of the abyss, the hungry tiger out of the mountain, the poisonous snake lying in the wasteland, and the sky was dark. A young man in white suddenly appeared in front of the grey robed old man''s spiritual consciousness, walked around him two times, and was amazed, "What''s wrong with your brain, that''s why you have to run into this guy''s sea of knowledge to suffer?"


    "You..."


    Ling Yun in white sneered: "you can know a lot of his secrets, you can step on him, you can replace him, are you full of joy?"


    "How could this be such a scene?" The old man in grey robe felt a little hurt in his spiritual sense. Relying on this method, he occupied a lot of young Tianjiao in Nanye, but he never saw such darkness, cruelty and coldness in one''s sea of knowledge.


    It was impossible to resist anyone''s invasion of the sea with his present state. But even if the three religions'' ancestors came here, they might not be able to survive. No one could bear the pain of tearing the spirit. Because the sea of knowledge collapsed, the only way left was to die or not to die, and wandering between death and not to die was not a lucky life, It''s real life is not like death.


    Ling Yun''s own consciousness also entered the sea of knowledge, but sometimes converged, sometimes lax, and the gray robed old man''s spiritual consciousness also converged with Ling Yun''s convergence, and lax with Ling Yun''s laxity, "you just killed me, changed some money, and got a higher level, which is a wonderful thing."


    "It''s not wise to enter the sea of my knowledge!" Ling Yun sits cross legged in the void, and the evil dragon crawls on the left and right of Ling Yun. There is a poisonous snake on the right. When his spirit collapses, there is some insistence in his heart, which is between collapse and non collapse. It''s not easy for him to uphold his nature, but when he lets go of his other side, it''s also a change in his mind, As time goes on, as time goes on, maybe Lingyun is no longer Lingyun.


    "Ah


    The old man in the gray robe roared bitterly. Ling Yun patted the remaining evil Jiao and said with a smile, "this spiritual knowledge is for you."


    It seems that the collapse of one''s soul and body sometimes has some advantages.


    Ling Yun wakes up from the bed and shakes his hands to take back the green jade hairpin from the old man in the grey robe. If the old man in the grey robe kills himself directly, he will really stop everything. It''s just that he is too greedy to know his secret, which means he knows his secret. This is a great gift to himself, This grey robed old man has made a lot of trouble in Nanye, but now he belongs to himself completely. Whether he exists or not, and what will happen after his death, in fact, it doesn''t matter at all. As long as he has a little truth and a little guidance, he can disturb the world of Nanye friars.


    Ling Yun took a look at the old man in grey robe who fell to the ground and was still twitching. In fact, it was not only the old man in grey robe who suffered great pain, but also the fusion and collision of souls. For Ling Yun, it was also a great torture. The memory of a person for hundreds of years was unbearable for Ling Yun.


    Ling Yun wiped a nosebleed, "cough!"


    He spat out a mouthful of blood, and felt that his head had been swollen. Ling Yun kept thinking about "heaven and earth", holding the edge of the bed tightly with his hands, his teeth were creaking, almost broken,


    "Hoo... Hoo..."


    Ling Yun''s eyes were red, and little by little blood beads came out of his skin