The Villain Acts Recklessly [Fast Wear]

The girl's lively voice drew laughter from her companions.

"The Five Sect Grand Competition is only held once in seventy years, and the next one will be at the Tianxue Sect. I don't know when it will come again."

The girl acted like a baby: "Senior Sister, it's not like you have to compete in the Grand Competition to come to Jianzong. We can come out to play when we have nothing to do."

"Just for fun, how many levels have you practiced in the animal defense art? How many kinds of animal defense skills have you learned? How much do you know about various types of animals?"

"Senior brother, stop reading, please forgive me," the girl quickly changed the subject, "I heard that people from Jianzong will come to pick us up, but I don't know who it will be."

The woman known as the senior sister replied: "According to the rumors, it should be the sword master in the transformation stage."

"Wow, it's that legendary genius, brother, did you compete with him in the last sect competition?"

The blue-robed youth: "That's right, I was defeated by him. At that time we were all at the Jindan stage, but now that he has reached the stage of transforming gods, I am worthy of the Nascent Soul."

The second senior sister comforted: "Senior brother, you don't have to be arrogant, you are also a talented disciple of our imperial beast sect, but that sword master is really different from ordinary people."

The blue-robed youth sighed: "Indeed, he was only at the mid-Gold Core stage and was able to challenge the early-stage Nascent Soul.

The little junior sister was curious: "Does he not have a dao name? What's his name?"

"He doesn't have a Taoist name, and it's not polite to call him by his first name. His surname is Yan, and his first name is Qin."

Yan Qin.

Pale knuckles clenched the porcelain cup tightly, and the spiritual tea inside was slightly sprinkled.

Since that day, Lin Sui has never seen him again.

He thought it would not be difficult to let go, but he was still shocked when he heard his name by accident.

Yan Qin has already left the customs, and his cultivation has reached the level of a god, so he has to speed up his progress.

The body that Tiandao has been looking for him is completely different from the previous furnace body, and it is indeed a natural physique for cultivating demons.

In seven months, he went from Qi training to the middle stage of Jindan, which is a terrifying speed, of course it is also because he has killed enough magicians.

In the past, he could only pick some small sects to start with, but now he needs demon cultivators with a cultivation base of Xunxuedan or above, even if those small demon cultivators swallowed them, it would be useless.

A month ago, he accidentally ran into a demon cultivator at the early stage of the blood core. After swallowing it, he continued to wander and search in the range, and found two more intermittently.

This time, he just passed by and headed for a place other than Jianzong, looking for a new magic cultivator.

The Zongmen Grand Competition seventy years ago... Lin Sui closed his eyes and waved away the past.

No one remembers his unbearably coveted and despised status, no one remembers his existence, not even his former enemies and lovers.

People from the Yushou Sect should not stop here, nor would he and Yan Qin meet here. Lin Sui was eating spiritual food and decided to leave today.

He didn't break the contract, not because of the will of heaven, sometimes it's best not to repeat the same mistakes.

Lin Sui meditated and adjusted his breath in the room, and continued to digest and swallow the golden elixir, and left the inn when he had almost absorbed it.

The wind brought a warm fragrance, and Yan Qin, who was standing at the entrance of Xianyuan Inn, suddenly turned his head. He felt the intense heart palpitations and chased towards a certain direction, but got lost in the crowd.

The warm fragrance seemed to still remain in the nasal cavity, and it was like a phantom that made people feel lost.

Yan Qin pressed his heart, not knowing why it was beating violently.

Chapter 235: Cultivation Realm

Yan Qin brought Yushouzong and his party back to Jianzong, and did not speak much except for the initial greetings.

Others didn't dare to say hello to him, they just felt that this Jianzong genius was as unapproachable as the rumors said.

On the way back, Yan Qin was thinking about the strangeness before, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Yan Qin had always believed in his intuition, thinking that there must be something abnormal about this matter, but he didn't know what was wrong.

After bringing him here, Yan Qin went to find the head of the sect.

The headmaster heard from him that he felt that there was something wrong with him, so he didn't dare to be sloppy, so he inspected his inner mansion with luck exercises, and found a magic weapon to check his body.

"I haven't found anything abnormal," the headmaster put away the magic weapon, and said in a deep thought, "Fufeng Ling's family has a spiritual weapon for exploring the soul and tracing the cause. Junior brother, if you are worried, you can borrow it."

The head of the sect knew that it was impossible for Yan Qin to say such things indiscriminately, no matter what, it was better to be cautious.

Yan Qin nodded, ready to go to Ling's house.

The blazing sun hangs high on the dome, and the sunlight shines into the blood mist and forest barrier.

Lin Sui wiped off the blood on his hands and frowned slightly.

He has always liked to cut weeds and root out roots, but this is the trouble in the cultivation world. After killing the young ones, the old ones come. There is a soul lamp between them. Xiu's master gave him a position.

The one who came to seek revenge was an old monster in the mid-Yuanying stage. He is only in the mid-stage of the Blood Pill now. Fortunately, he had practiced enough formations and talismans before, and he was well-prepared. Cunning, saw that something was wrong and already left.

This is a hidden danger, and Lin Sui doesn't like it.

Back in the cave, Lin Sui adjusted his breath to heal his wounds, swallowed the magic energy and entered the sea of ​​energy.

He inspected the Lingtai with some doubts, making sure that his soul was intact.

Strange, the old ghost should have used a magic weapon against the soul just now, he clearly felt a tingle in the brain, the devilish energy of the old ghost tried to corrode his soul, but he resisted it.