Beiyin Great Sage

When the wall falls down, everyone pushes it, when the drum is broken, thousands of people beat it.

No one could have imagined that the Situ family would decline so quickly, especially the Huangcheng family, with all the elite members of the family disappearing overnight.

Those familiar people disappeared without a trace.

They escaped!

For a time, countless people were shocked.

The current situation of the family affects all branches and even peripheral forces.

In just a few months, the situation on Sun Peak and Moon Island began to look bad, and even ordinary people there could sense that something was wrong.

Hostile forces approached many times.

Some people began to look for a way out, some defected directly, and some stubbornly resisted...

In short,

In a short period of time, Sun Peak Moon Island was turned upside down and in chaos. Even the peripheral cities were repeatedly missed and captured.

The formations set up everywhere were pulled up one after another.

"Uh-huh!"

"Swish!"

Streams of light cut through the sky and fell into a hall. After selection, the more important information was presented to Zhou Yi.

"A strong enemy is coming to Qiongshan Island. The formation on the island is damaged. Please pray for repair of the formation and support from experts."

"Xiaolang Island is lost!"

"Baihua Island's situation is unstable and urgently needs repair and stability."

"..."

A bunch of news unfolded in front of him, and the messages were all rushed and panicked. It was obvious that the situation was not good, and Zhou Yi couldn't help but frown.

"senior."

Situ Yuanyin cupped his fists and raised his hands:

"The situation is urgent, please ask seniors to help."

"It's useless." Zhou Yi shook his head and sighed:

"The outer formation of the Qimen Formation is mainly located in Fangshi. Once Fangshi is broken, the small island behind will not be able to stop the Daoji monks at all."

"Even if it is repaired, it can only block it for a while and is of little use."

"Then..." Situ Yuanyin hesitated:

"You can't just ignore it!"

"Things have to be prioritized. The outer islands will only consume resources and are too dangerous. It is better to focus on the inner islands." Zhou Yi's expression remained unchanged and he said:

"As long as the inner ring Qimen Formation is not broken, it is not difficult to defend it for hundreds of years with the help of the spiritual stones accumulated over the years."

As for repelling incoming enemies...

Don’t even think about it!

"That's it." Situ Yuanyin's beautiful eyes flashed:

"Junior understands."

After she left, someone in the hall sighed:

"It's a pity. With her talent, she should have left with the elite of our family. Now she is in jail. I'm afraid she has no hope of becoming a Taoist."

"yes!"

"Situ Yuanyin is a few years older than Situ Qionghua, and he has also perfected his Qi refining skills. However, he is not a direct descendant of our family. What can he do?"

"I heard that she couldn't leave because she hated someone in my family."

"I've also heard about it. It seems that someone wanted to take her as a concubine, but this woman had a stubborn heart and refused directly, which is why she suffered right and wrong."

"real or fake?"

"..."

"Ahem!" Zhou Yi coughed twice and picked up a formation book on the table. Others also realized that something was wrong and silenced one after another.

Night is approaching.

Zhou Yi walked slowly out of the hall, looked back at the busy people, and couldn't help but smile.

"With the Qimen Formation here, as long as we strictly defend Sun Peaks and Moon Island and persist for a hundred years, there will be no problem. This is not a deserted city after all, and the hostile forces may not have so much energy to consume. If we see how difficult it is to bite us, there is a high probability that Will take the initiative to retreat."

"I'm afraid Situ Tianyun also paid attention to this!"

"That's fine. In another hundred years, when I and Zizhen have accomplished their cultivation, they can come and go as they please, and no one can stop them, even Laughing Maitreya..."

"Let's wait and see what happens!"

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"Santai Island?"

Looking at the incoming person, Zhou Yi looked solemn:

"Are the Yun family already so close?"

"Senior." The visitor said anxiously:

"The island owner said that the situation is extremely urgent. The Yun Family Daoji has taken action several times. If no one comes to help, the island may be destroyed and everyone will die!"

Santai Island is not far from Rifengyue Island, and the owner of the island has defected to the Situ family early. If these people are not saved, their hearts will definitely be in turmoil.

"I see."

Zhou Yi pondered briefly, nodded and said:

"You go down and rest first, I'll go there myself."

"Thank you, senior!"

The visitor was overjoyed and his face relaxed.

Zhou Yi said a few words, and then he turned into a line of fire and soared into the sky. The line of fire flashed high in the sky and disappeared in an instant.

after a while.

The line of fire appeared near Santai Island. Zhou Yi dispersed the light and gently raised his eyebrows.

The Dharma Eye to Break Illusions!

The raised eyebrows blinked slowly, and the aura between heaven and earth was revealed, and then he saw somewhere, and his body floated towards a deserted island.

Landing on the island, Zhou Yi cupped his fists and raised his hands:

"Brother Yun Dao, since you are already here, why don't you come out and see him?"

"Haha..." Loud laughter sounded, the air rippled suddenly, and a person walked out:

"I know I can't hide it from my fellow Taoist. I haven't seen you for several months. You're fine!"

This person is dressed in a long robe, wearing a Taoist crown on his head, walking on his feet, with dust flying in the wind in his hand. The whole person has an immortal air and extraordinary handsomeness.

Yun Yang!

Yun Family Daoji.

The two of them actually knew each other, and judging from the situation, they were very familiar with each other.

"Brother Dao." Zhou Yi looked at each other. Although they belonged to different forces, there was no hostility on their faces:

"How have you been?"

"Not bad." Yun Yang waved his whisk lightly and sighed:

"The defeat of the Situ family has been determined. Situ Tianyun is just struggling to death. Fellow Taoist, why should you continue to work for him if you know this?"

"It's just a matter of loyalty to others." Zhou Yi waved his hand:

"I wonder why my brother brought Zhou here this time?"

"If you want to win over my wife and I to join the Yun family, all you need to do is bring Xiao Maitreya's head. Otherwise, don't mention this matter!"

"Smiling Maitreya..." This name made Yun Yang's complexion change slightly, and his eyes revealed a strong sense of malice and helplessness:

"I also dislike this person very much, but after all, he is a guest personally invited by the head of the family. It is impossible for the two of you to fall out just because of this."

In terms of importance, Xiao Maitreya is naturally inferior to Zhou Yi and his wife.

But if you kill your own guest to please other people, what will other guests think?

The Yun family cannot achieve its current strength solely by relying on their own family. The helpers they have recruited over the years are the foundation for expanding their power.

As for Yun Yang...

This man had a concubine who was as beautiful as a flower and regarded her as a treasure, but she was tainted by Laughing Maitreya.

Yun Yang had reported this matter to the head of the family, but she was just a concubine in the realm of Qi refining, so the Yun family would not blame her too much.

The two people were getting farther and farther apart because of their resentment.

In fact, Yun Yang might want to laugh at Maitreya to death even more than Zhou Yi!

"In that case, why do you need me, Brother Dao?" Zhou Yi shook his head:

"Although Zhou admires Brother Dao's accomplishments in alchemy, after all, they belong to different forces, and meeting each other may cause misunderstandings."

"Farewell!"

With that said, he handed over his hands and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

Yun Yang raised his voice and said:

"To be honest, the head of the family doesn't like that smiling Maitreya either, but after all, I am the guest of the Yun family, so I can't make people talk, but that doesn't mean you can't do some things."

"Oh!" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and stopped:

"Appreciate further details."

"Killing your own guest will definitely not work." Yun Yang said:

"But if he died at the hands of others and it was due to personal grudges, my Yun family would not go into too much detail. After all, such things are very common."

"I can help you and your wife create opportunities to deal with Xiao Maitreya, but after that happens, you two must join my Yun family!"

"..." Zhou Yi looked thoughtful, and after a long time he said slowly:

"Can!"

"good!"

Yun Yang was overjoyed:

"To be honest, Xiao Maitreya will lead his troops to attack Santai Island in the near future. Brother Zhou can then set up a formation to trap him."

"With Brother Zhou's formation skills, as long as he falls into the formation, wouldn't killing him be like killing a pig?"

"Well said!" A voice sounded.

"Brother Zhou also thinks it's good." Yun Yang spoke subconsciously, then his expression suddenly changed and he turned his head suddenly:

"who?"

What greeted him was a demon-subduing pestle flying through the air.

The demon-subduing pestle has six edges and eight sides, and there are eight kinds of Buddha images on it, including joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, fear, and fear. The eight sides rotate in circles, suddenly appearing in the perception.

"Eight Phase Pestle!"

Yun Yang's eyes showed fear and he cried out:

"Laugh at Maitreya!"

"Exactly." A round figure appeared out of thin air, looking at the two people below with a smile on his face, especially Yun Yang who was desperately dodging:

"Brother Yun Dao, you're fine!"

"Why are you here?" Yun Yang transformed into a spiritual light and tried his best to dodge, and even used a square seal to wildly bombard the Demon-Conquering Pestle.

When he started, he was filled with confusion.

This trip was very secretive. Only one person knew about it except himself. How did Xiao Maitreya follow him?

Could it be...

impossible!

"Brother Yun Dao, you trust people too easily." Seeing the change in Yun Yang's expression, Xiao Maitreya shook his head slightly and said with a smile:

"Since I can capture your concubine, why not capture your wife as well? It's just a matter of convenience for me."

"You do not believe?"

"Then why do you think I found this place?"

"Ah!" Yun Yang screamed and roared, feeling grief, anger, and humiliation welling up in his heart, and he turned towards the opponent with red eyes:

"I kill you!"

"Just you?" Xiao Maitreya sneered:

"If you weren't from a noble family, would you be able to become a Taoist with your talent? If you don't have the talent, the character, or the fighting skills, you can only make elixirs."

"With such an innocent personality, your woman deserves to be seduced."

"Amitabha……"

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

Reciting the name of the Buddha, Laughing Maitreya clasped his hands together, the golden light of the eight-phase pestle flying in the field bloomed, and the entire area for several miles was instantly enveloped in the light of the Buddha.

When the Buddha's light dissipated, Yun Yang was already frozen on the spot.

His body stiffened and he looked at the other person in disbelief:

"You...dare to kill me?"

"A monk is compassionate, how can he kill?" Laughing Maitreya shook his head with a smile, the compassion on his face not diminishing:

"Besides, Brother Yun Dao is a direct descendant of the Yun family. How dare I take action? It was obviously the villain Zhou Yi who killed you. I killed him to avenge you."

"Good, good!"

"you……"

Yun Yang struggled to speak, but as soon as the words came to his lips, the breath in his body was out of control, and his whole body shattered like porcelain.

In an instant, the sky was filled with blood mist.

Xiao Maitreya narrowed his eyes slightly and looked sideways. The place where Zhou Yi was was already empty, but there was nothing strange on his face.

"You can't escape!"

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Late stage of Daoji!

Moreover, Xiao Maitreya's strength should not be weak in the later stage, otherwise he wouldn't be able to kill Yun Yang easily.

Zhou Yi is somewhat confident in his own strength, but facing such a master, he doesn't have much confidence.

escape!

"Uh-huh!"

Fire Cloud Dun was operating at full power, and he transformed into a line of fire and shot forward, heading straight for Santai Island.

There are formations on the island, even the second-order low-grade formations, if driven by him, they can frighten those in the late Daoji stage.

"senior!"

Seeing Santai Island not far away, a ray of light rose from below, blocking the way:

"Where are you going?"

The light dispersed, revealing a beautiful figure with delicate features and twinkling beautiful eyes.

Situ vowel.

"Um?"

Zhou Yi’s eyebrows moved slightly, and his escaping light folded slightly:

"Step aside!"

"Senior." Situ Yuanyin made a secret with one hand, and with a flash of inspiration, he blocked the way again, and asked with curiosity on his pretty face:

"You are in an emergency and need help from this junior?"

"Uh-huh!"

What greeted her was a sword light as fast as lightning. The sword light was like stars falling from the sky, meteors streaking across the sky, and passing over the body in a flash.

"puff!"

Situ Yuanyin's beautiful body was split into two in an instant.

But Zhou Yi's forward movements couldn't help but stagnate.

"good!"

Laughing Maitreya's voice sounded:

"He has a ruthless hand that destroys flowers, he is decisive in his attacks, and his sword skills are even more extraordinary. Others say that Zhou Yi is good at formations but is average. Only when he saw him today did he realize how big his mistake was."

"No wonder he is favored by the descendants of Batu Caves."

As he spoke, the invisible aura expanded, like a huge cover, encompassing the entire sky for miles around.

It also made Zhou Yi understand that he could no longer escape.

"Laugh at Maitreya."

Turning around, Zhou Yi snorted coldly:

"I've heard for a long time that Your Excellency has a way with women. Sure enough, even the beautiful daughter of the Situ family has secretly taken refuge in you."

"You mean Situ Yuanyin?" Xiao Maitreya shook his head:

"She didn't defect because of me, but she was resentful of the injustice done to her by the Situ family, and she had secretly defected to the Yun family a long time ago."

"but……"

"Dead people are worthless!"

"You want to kill me?" Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed.

"Of course." Xiao Maitreya nodded:

"Of course, I heard that Master Zhou is not only accomplished in formations, but also famous for being cautious, so he brought two helpers."

"You don't mind?"

As he spoke, he clapped his hands lightly.

Before the applause ended, the void behind him shook, and two beautiful figures, one red and one green, emerged one after another, forming a triangular shape together with Laughing Maitreya.

And the center of the triangle is Zhou Yi!

"Yun Piaomiao, Zhao Ruyan."

Zhou Yi glanced over and nodded slowly:

"One is a late Taoist master, and two are mid-level Taoist masters. You really think highly of Zhou."

"Stop talking nonsense." Yun Pianmiao shouted:

"Kill him, seize the formation inheritance and leave. This is the Situ family's territory after all. It would be bad if we attract other people."

"good."

Zhao Ruyan nodded.

She is a guest of the Yun family. On the surface, she has nothing to do with Xiao Maitreya. In fact, the two have been in an affair for a long time, but it is not known to everyone.

Only Laughing Maitreya rubbed his beads without saying a word, with suspicion in his eyes.

Although he is a fake monk, he has practiced Buddhist Zen skills for more than two hundred years, and his Zen mind is keen, and he vaguely senses that something is wrong.

What's wrong?

"Woo!"

Just when he was about to cut off his obsession and take action, a dark wind suddenly rose from the water below his feet, which also made Xiao Maitreya's Zen heart beat rapidly.

not good!

"boom!"

Following a loud noise, four terrifying ghosts with a height of ten feet rose up from the sky, waving their ghost claws and surrounding Laughing Maitreya.

Another flag flew out from below.

Ghost flag!

"amnesty!"

Zizhen stood in front of the Yin Hun Banner, spitting softly in his mouth, and the long banner shook suddenly.

All of a sudden.

The Yin Qi accumulated inside the Yinhun Banner for countless years roared out and poured into the four ghosts, causing cracks to appear on the face of the banner.

"Peng!"

In just an instant, this rare treasure was shattered into pieces.

The auras of the four ghosts also surged, and their whole bodies were filled with madness. They roared and pounced on the only living thing in front of them.

The exotic treasure explodes!

The devil will die!

Zizhen had been preparing for this move for a long time. Within one stick of incense, each of these four fierce ghosts was comparable to a monk at the peak of the middle stage of Daoji.

And it will explode wildly until the last trace of Yin Qi in the body is exhausted.

Even in the later stage of Daoji, he may not be able to survive under the siege of four ghosts.

"Laugh at Maitreya."

Zizhen's eyes were cold:

"go to hell!"