"Liu Baichi! You're looking for damn death!" When he pressed down his palm, a thunderous roar came from the original holy mountain, and the dark clouds that originally blocked the sun were shaken and shed a few rays of light.

As soon as Yin Saner heard this, he knew that it was his cheap master Zuo Hanlin who was going crazy. Unfortunately, Zuo Hanlin's place was at least dozens of miles away from here. Even the first-class land gods in the eyes of mortals could not rush here instantly.

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However, Yin San'er did not want to accept his fate. He gritted his teeth and glared, and tried his best to activate his spiritual power. Three pills of different sizes in his Dantian, back of his head, and heart began to run rapidly at the same time, and surging spiritual energy surged.

Power surged wildly through the meridians, and Yin San'er's body began to expand uncontrollably.

His spiritual power came out of his body, vaguely forming the shape of a dark alchemy cauldron, covering his whole body. In addition, a lavender light lit up, and Yin Saner's limbs and torso were covered with eight thin layers of protective clothing.

His body was wrapped in Zixia. Unfortunately, his weapons and treasures were all given to Xiong Da for safekeeping before going up the mountain, so he had no self-defense.

The giant palm like a mountain fell down. Yin San'er stepped out of his horse and raised his hands high, intending to confront this profound magic with his flesh and blood body. The palm force was as strong as a mountain, and the wind howled sharply, blowing smoke and dust all over the sky.

Not far away, at the viewing area of ​​a three-story building, a middle-aged man with a pale complexion and sunken eye sockets let out a sigh. He was Liu Baichi, the former leader of the Holy Way Punishment Hall, and the one who was accidentally injured by Yin San'er.

Gu Chengshan’s grandfather who was humiliated by Zuo Hanlin.

He glanced indifferently at the palm-like magic weapon that had been broken into several sections on the ground, and then snorted coldly in the direction of Zuo Hanlin's roar, muttering in his mouth: Zuo Hanlin is very fond of this little beast! Raise his hand,

Then there was a flash of sword light flying straight into the sky, quickly slashing into the smoke and dust.

Yin San'er was knocked down heavily by the huge palm. The phantom of the alchemy cauldron and the body-protecting Zixia were destroyed almost at the same time. His short and fat chest and abdomen were sunken. Bones and tendons were broken in countless places throughout his body. Blood flowed out from all his seven orifices.

It took a lot of effort to move the fingers. The messenger magic weapon given by Thief Saint Houyi was also smashed to pieces.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a stream of light flying in the air not far away. He wanted to avoid it but couldn't even lift his arms. He hated it so much that it made his teeth itch.

Suddenly a gust of breeze blew by, and a pair of leg armor flew over and automatically clasped on Yin San'er's calf. Then, his whole body floated with the breeze, and he went away in an instant. The sword light seemed to notice Yin San'er's calf.

San'er's position changed, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and continued to chase Yin San'er.

However, the leg armor carried Yin San'er very quickly. Even though Liu Bai held his hands to seal the seals, veins popped up on his forehead and he still couldn't catch up with Yin San'er's figure.

"I × your uncle!" An extremely powerful power of divine consciousness passed through Yin San'er's perception and directly impacted Liu Baichi's sea of ​​consciousness. Liu Baichi's eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, a fist as big as a sandbag hit him.

catch the eye.

At the critical moment, Zuo Hanlin finally arrived, and a force of spiritual consciousness tyrannically cut off the spiritual connection between Liu Baizhi and Feijian. An old punch smashed Liu Baizhi's teeth into pieces, and his face was full of peach blossoms... Where Liu Baichi was located.

The three-story building suddenly collapsed

"Brother Zuo..." Just two words popped out of Liu Baizhi's mouth, and he was hit by an old punch from Zuo Hanlin, so that stars appeared in his eyes. He was like a mortal who had drunk too much. The world was spinning and he didn't know where he was.

Zuo Hanlin flew in the air and kicked Liu Baichi around like a meat ball, forcing Yin Saner to despair. Liu Baichi couldn't even catch Zuo Hanlin's moves, but both of them were out of body.

Later cultivation.

By the time Zuo Hanlin brought Liu Baichi to Yin San'er, he had already been beaten into disgrace.

"Come! Good disciple! Master, I have captured the turtle son who plotted against you! Come and relieve your anger!" Zuo Hanlin threw Liu Baichi at Yin San'er's feet, clapped his hands and said, "Don't...

Ah..." Zuo Hanlin originally wanted to say don't be embarrassed, but who knows that Yin San'er found the flying sword that was chasing him out of nowhere, and held the hilt of the sword with both hands and stabbed Liu Baichi's head.

This shocked Zuo Hanlin. He just hit Liu Baichi, but if he killed him, he would definitely cause a big disaster. Yin Saner glared at Liu Baichi, and the latter directly

He was so frightened that he peed his pants. As the master of the punishment hall, he had always controlled the life and death of others. For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him. So he hugged Zuo Hanlin's thigh and knelt down to beg for mercy without any moral integrity, crying until he shed tears.

A handful, a handful of snot.

In the backyard of Najintang, Yin Saner's injury has recovered and he is practicing Zhoutian Danding Jue, but he turns a blind eye to Zuo Hanlin's deliberate efforts to please him. He also asked Zuo Hanlin to take him around the back mountain, but Zuo Hanlin looked at him strangely.

After looking at him for a while, I still rejected him and told him not to go to the back mountain because it was very dangerous.

During this period of time, Zuo Hanlin taught everything he had learned throughout his life without hiding anything private. He also told his various failed attempts and conjectures about Zhou Tian's Alchemy Cauldron Jue one by one.

Zuo Hanlin also spent a lot of money to hire a well-known formation master outside, and set up many restrictions in the backyard of Najintang. These restrictions were interlocked and connected with each other, and even several powerful magic weapons were placed as formations.

Eye.

On this day, the wind was high and the moon was dark, everything was quiet, and the dull air was so heavy that people couldn't breathe. Zuo Hanlin called Yin San'er closer and said sincerely: "I don't know why you came here, but after that

The water in the mountain is too deep, so you better not get involved. My teacher is going on a long trip recently..." Zuo Hanlin's tone suddenly became deeper, as if he was hesitating, but also seemed to be recalling.

"This is my teacher's life savings and the cultivation classics I have collected over the years, and I will give them to you today. I just hope you don't hurt innocent people, and don't lose your life in vain! Take care! Good disciple! Haha!

"After Zuo Hanlin finished speaking, he patted Yin San'er's shoulder, sighed, took out a small cloth bag and stuffed it into Yin San'er's hand. Then, before Yin San'er could speak, he laughed and walked away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Traces.

"Could it be a Qiankun bag?" Yin Saner played with it for a while, then touched the entrance of the small bag with his consciousness. Sure enough, his consciousness instantly entered a space about three feet in radius. The space was very neatly organized, with three rows of bookcases.

It is a cultivation classic collected by Zuo Hanlin throughout his life; there are various magic weapons in two rows of weapon racks, with many patterns; a folded drawing paper stands on a jade platform in the middle, and there is a slap next to the drawing paper

Big and small ants are sleeping soundly...

Yin San'er quietly took out the drawing paper and found that it was filled with dense pictures and texts. It took a long time just to read it over. Looking carefully, it turned out to be the forbidden method for leaving the house in Najintang, but this method was too

It's too long. There are thirty-six layers of restrictions. Each layer is composed of several to dozens of restrictions. There are many ways to crack it. If you need to recite a formula of "Zhoutian Danding Jue", you need to stand upside down and spin twice.

There were ten laps, and some needed the golden rooster to sing a children's song independently... Yin San'er couldn't laugh or cry as he watched.

In an inconspicuous corner at the back of the original Holy Mountain, two former Holy Path elders were guarding in front of a cave. They were sitting cross-legged on one side and practicing silently. Suddenly, a circle of ripples appeared in the surrounding void, and a fat little

The insect flew silently with its short wings flashing. The elder on the right immediately sensed the abnormality. He looked forward in confusion, but only saw a black dot in front of his eyes. There was a fragrance wafting in from the tip of his nose, and then he lowered his head.
Chapter completed!