Chapter 1,202 Take her away

Lin Ye quietly appeared behind Zuo Yanghui, cut off Yang Zhengming's arm with a sword, and rescued the unconscious Xia Ruge from his hands.

If Yang Zhengming hadn't used Xia Ruge in his hand as a cover, he might have lost more than just his arm.

"The way of the mysterious realm is not like those in Chuanyun Pavilion."

Zuo Yanghui spoke calmly, not taking Lin Ye's actions seriously.

He is the only virtual cultivator here. Who among them can be his opponent?

"Master Zuo, this man is cheating, help me!"

Yang Zhengming once again faced the power of the Tongtian Sword, and he didn't even have the thought of counterattack, so he hid directly behind the Zuo family monk.

"Boy, what kind of magical power did you use just now? Come and use it again and show me to this young master."

Zuo Yanghui ignored Yang Zhengming's words, but confidently came to Lin Ye and said.

Obviously, as a monk practicing virtual reality, he also noticed some traces of Lin Ye traveling through space.

This thing that looks like teleportation, but is not teleportation, is some kind of unknown 'supernatural power' in Zuo Yanghui's heart.

"Outside monks always give me some unexpected things, but I don't want to kill you anymore."

As Zuo Yanghui spoke, he slowly sat down.

As his body fell, the surrounding spiritual energy gathered crazily towards the center, condensing into a majestic and spacious seat behind him.

Zuo Yanghui leaned back on the chair, pointed his hand in a condescending manner, and said to Lin Ye: "Now send Xia Ruge up here obediently, and I will spare your life and accept you as my servant."

"Master Zuo, this person is an outsider monk, isn't he..."

Yang Zhengming behind him did not want to see Lin Ye survive, so he tried to persuade him to kill Lin Ye.

But Zuo Yanghui raised his hand to stop Yang Zhengming and immediately changed his tone.

"Young Master Zuo has excellent vision. This person is not only an outside monk, but also an alchemist. He has a unique medicinal cauldron in his hand. Young Master Zuo has gained a lot."

"Oh, really? It seems that there is something interesting about this outside monk."

"Boy, thanks to Master Zuo, I like you. Why don't you come over here and beg Master Zuo's forgiveness?"

Yang Zhengming knew that he could not change Zuo Yanghui's mind, so he expressed his loyalty.

The surrounding spiritual energy gradually gathered towards them, enclosing Lin Ye and Zuo Yanghui like a circle.

Although the invisible spiritual energy was invisible, the moment Zuo Yanghui sat down, a tornado-like existence had formed around them.

This is also the unspoken part of Zuo Yanghui's words.

Ruoyou Ruowu's aura has completely covered this area, which is the first level of the Xu Lianxu monk's initial artistic conception.

The vaguely invisible spiritual patterns caused the surrounding circle to shrink continuously, which was the display of Zuo Yanghui's proud strength.

"Although this person is just the beginning of the artistic conception of practicing the virtual realm, he is still a monk in the practicing realm. He is not at the same level as the infant transformation realm."

Lin Ye endured the increasing pressure on his body and tried to wake up Xia Ruge and take out the Lotus Taoist Treasure.

But then, Xia Liangyou's voice came, making Lin Ye give up this idea.

"She can't wake up now, and I can't do anything. Leave her alone and escape first."

Xia Liangyou's words were brief, but it was obvious that Yang Zhengming seemed to have something that could suppress the Lotus Taoist Treasure.

"Escape? It's just a monk who has just appeared in the virtual realm. I will take her away."

After Lin Ye knew Xia Liangyou's intention, he did not follow her instructions and escape first.

"It's a good thing to be ambitious, but you haven't done what you promised me. I don't want you to die here first."

Before Xia Liangyou finished speaking, Lin Ye had already started to take action.

"Huh? It seems that you just want to die?"

Seeing that Lin Ye had no intention of rolling over, Zuo Yanghui shook his head in disappointment and said.

"Hahaha, a person who doesn't have a focused and concrete artistic conception dares to talk to me like that!"

Lin Ye raised his sword and pointed it straight at Zuo Yanghui who was sitting on the seat.

"Hmph, the artistic conception of practicing the virtual realm can also be known by a fool like you!"

I didn't expect that I would be so contemptuous of a cultivator, especially an outside cultivator who was far inferior to me.

"Give this shameless bitch a chance to die!"

Zuo Yanghui reached forward with his right hand and suddenly grabbed the void, and the spiritual energy surrounding him in a circle was directly concentrated on Lin Ye.

Spirit patterns appeared one after another, wrapping around Lin Ye's body like chains.

The clanging sound of collision went straight into Lin Ye's mind. This was the manifestation of Zuo Yanghui's artistic conception.

Lin Ye only felt a heavy weight on his body, and his feet were torn apart as if crushed by a huge force.

After all, he is a cultivator of virtual reality. Even a little bit of the power of this kind of artistic conception is beyond the reach of an infant transformation cultivator.

This time was different from Yun Zhoushang, Lin Ye did not have the Lotus Dao Bao, nor the Heavenly Sword, so he had to rely on himself for everything.

The Tower of Creation supported his body, and the Heavenly Sword was held in his hand.

The moment the artistic conception arrived, Lin Ye was already ready.

If Zuo Yanghui's artistic conception reaches the second level of resurrection, Lin Ye naturally has nothing to do. After all, the Taoist artistic conception of practicing the virtual realm is not a trivial matter.

But his artistic conception was only the beginning of the future, but it gave Lin Ye a chance.

Speaking of Dao Nian's artistic conception, there is something on him that has similar power.

That is the Eighth Grade Soul Pill Sheng Yin Pill in his body.

The purpose of soul elixir is to obtain the soul of living beings, especially the eighth-grade soul elixir. The Yin Qi in it can consume the power of the surrounding artistic conception.

If you have not reached the second level of the artistic conception of rebirth, you are a rootless person. Every time you spend it, you will become weaker.

Lin Ye swallowed the eighth-grade Sheng Yin Pill in one gulp, and in an instant his body was covered with a layer of rich Yin Qi.

This kind of soul elixir is incomplete, and Lin Ye's swallowing it like this will cause considerable harm to himself.

"Transform into a demon, turn around!"

When his supernatural powers were activated again, it turned out that Lin Ye had already thought about where the Yin Qi should go.

The magical power of Yin Han's way is in perfect contrast with the Yin Qi of the Soul Pill in his body.

"Master Zuo, this man is looking for death. Please kill him directly. The medicine cauldron on this man is compatible with my technique. I hope Master Zuo can give it to me."

Yang Zhengming didn't think much about Lin Ye's fate on the field.

No matter what, this person cannot be an opponent in the virtual training realm.

So he tried to ask Zuo Yanghui for the top-quality medicinal cauldron first, as that was what he was most looking forward to.

Zuo Yanghui originally just listened indifferently, but then his expression changed and he suddenly stood up.

"Hiss!"

The chains that bound Lin Ye made a sound like boiling water. The chains that were originally clearly visible gradually became blurred under the impact of the Yin Qi on Lin Ye's body.
Chapter completed!