Fantasy: I can control the script of my life

Xiao Pingtian snorted coldly. Since Lin Yun's previous performance was pretty good, he didn't care about it for the time being.

"May I have your name?"

Lin Yun stepped forward and asked.

"Feng Yi said."

The man didn't dare to hide it, even though Lin Yun didn't seem to be as strong as Xiao Pingtian.

But Feng Yidao was obviously more afraid of this smiling boy.

Lin Yun squatted down and patted his shoulder: "Are you from the Red Ghost Sect?"

"I know, you definitely don't want to tell me."

Lin Yun lowered his voice: "But you should be able to tell that my senior brother has a bad temper."

"If you want to still live, you'd better cooperate with me."

Feng Yidao's strength is not strong, he has just reached the Yuan Hai realm.

But this guy's ability to escape is definitely at full level.

For this kind of person, scaring him is better than anything else.

He looked at Lin Yun and then at Xiao Pingtian.

The latter's eyes were cold.

"You brat, can you tell me something?"

"Or I'll kill him with one sword."

Seeing Xiao Ping naively wanting to take action, Feng Yidao became anxious.

"Did I say it's not okay yet?"

"I am indeed a member of the Red Ghost Sect, but I am just an extra disciple."

Lin Yun continued to ask: "Where are the others?"

Feng Yidao hesitated and didn't know what to say.

Lin Yun added: "In that case, take us there."

"You'd better not play any tricks."

Feng Yidao nodded.

Xiao Pingtian's sword was still placed on Feng Yidao's neck. The guy was walking in front, his legs trembling.

Lin Yun followed behind.

He knew that Feng Yidao must have the mysterious ancient book hidden in his body.

When he caught Feng Yidao, the mysterious Yuantai's reaction became even stronger.

It's like meeting an old acquaintance.

After walking like this for half an hour, in the middle of the forest

A clearing appears.

And here you can see some white jade stones piled up to create some strange patterns.

Xiao Pingtian stopped immediately.

"Array?"

Lin Yun also hurriedly reminded: "Senior Brother Xiao, be careful, this place is weird."

He said, grabbing Feng Yidao's collar: "You never told us that the formation has been arranged here."

Feng Yidao shook his head in horror: "This...I don't know what's going on."

"Senior Brother Xiao, I think it's better to send a signal for help."

"The Red Ghost Sect must have a lot of elites coming this time, and senior brother alone shouldn't be able to handle them."

When Xiao Pingtian heard what Lin Yun said, he glared at him coldly.

Boy, do you look down on me, Xiao Pingtian?

After all, he is also Gu Xiande's direct disciple, so such a small scene is still embarrassing.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to spread the word?

"Since this guy is useless, just kill him as well."

Seeing Xiao Pingtian raising his sword, he was about to take action.

Feng Yidao hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Sir, please spare your life. I'm just a follower. I really don't know what they are doing."

"For the sake of me bringing you here, please let me go."

The moment Feng Yi finished speaking, a white light began to appear on the ground.

Xiao Pingtian seemed to vaguely see a figure flickering in the center of the formation.

No, these guys want to escape?

His first thought was that the people from the Red Ghost Sect wanted to run away.

"Senior Brother Xiao, just leave this guy to me."

Hearing what Lin Yun said, Xiao Pingtian nodded.

"After the matter is resolved, return to the sect immediately to report that the Red Ghost Sect is making big moves in Chenjiabao."

After saying that, Xiao Pingtian rushed towards the center of the formation.

At this time, Lin Yun looked at Xiao Pingtian's panel.

【Name】: Xiao Pingtian

[Realm]: Ninth Level of Tongyou

[Fate]: The Chosen Son (Gold)

[Fate]: Feathered sword heart (purple), if there is help from heaven (gold), appearance of heaven and man (purple), bloodthirsty and cruel (grey), evil will be repaid (white)

[Ending]: Achieved the position of great emperor and killed hundreds of thousands of demons with one sword. However, due to his strong desire to kill, he was not tolerated by the human world. He was eventually besieged by the Righteous Path and fell into the Duanshen Cliff.

[Recent turning point]: He failed to kill the main force of the Red Ghost Sect in Weiyang Mountain and returned in despair. The Chen Family Fort suffered a massacre of blood. When the Liuyun Sect's reinforcements arrived, the head of the family, Chen Nanfeng, barely managed to breathe and asked the orphan to give him a treasure.

Chenjiapu?

Is the Red Ghost Sect’s target this time Chenjiabao?

Even Lin Yun was shocked by the news.

At this time, Xiao Pingtian had already jumped into the formation.

According to the normal trajectory, Lin Yun would definitely miss this opportunity when he returned to Liuyun Sect to declare his surname.

He is worthy of being the son of destiny.

One good thing after another.

If Senior Brother Xiao hadn't wanted me dead several times, I wouldn't have been able to rob him.

Lin Yun sneered secretly, with Xiao Pingtian's strength, he wanted to kill Feng Yidao, it was just a matter of a thought.

But he didn't do that.

It seemed that he was agreeing to Lin Yun, but in fact he just wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

Even if you can't kill Lin Yun, you still have to teach him a lesson.

After Xiao Pingtian left, Feng Yidao was honest at first.

But when he saw the formation completely light up, he immediately laughed loudly.

"Haha, are all the disciples of Liuyun Sect such idiots?"

"But just some sweet words can make them obedient."

Feng Yidao said, forcefully breaking away from the rope on his body, and then stared at Lin Yun.

"Smelly little

Son, aren't you afraid? "

Lin Yun looked at him as if he were an idiot.

Feng Yidao coughed twice and patted Lin Yun on the shoulder: "You brat, are you scared?"

"It's no wonder that you, a boy from the Nayuan Realm, must have a headache when you encounter a cunning opponent like me on your first mission."

Feng Yidao feels good about herself.

What else does a monk in the Nayuan Realm have to worry about?

The strongest Xiao Pingtian has fallen into their trap and will not be able to get out for a while.

Lin Yun touched the stubble on his chin at this time.

"You are here to trap Xiao Pingtian."

"Then we attack Chenjiabao. Is the target the ancestor worship ceremony in Chenjiabao?"

Feng Yidao, who was laughing, was stunned for a moment.

This guy has some brains.

"Well, you think very quickly, but it's a pity it's too late."

"Chen Family Fort should have been besieged. No one can leave alive, including several disciples of your Liuyun Sect."

The more Feng Yidao thought about it, the happier he became: "As for you, for the sake of you saying a few words to me just now, I can let you die a little more happily."

Lin Yun still didn't speak, probably thinking of some countermeasures.

Feng Yidao snorted and summoned a bloody skull: "Don't worry, it won't hurt."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his right hand.

When he turned around and looked over, he was surprised to find that his right arm had frozen at some point.

He looked at Lin Yun, his pupils filled with disbelief.

"I'm sorry."

"With such a big thing happening, I'm not in the mood to joke with you anymore."

Lin Yun looked up.

With just one look, Feng Yidao felt as if he had been hit hard in the heart.

He is not Na

Yuanjing?

Why?