"Lin Ye!"

"Senior Brother!"

"Master, we can't seem to get out."

In the darkness, a dragon and two humans were like fallen leaves floating in the wind, confused and unaware of the direction.

All around were endless voids, as if they were trapped here for a long time and would die until their lives were gone.

"Ahem."

Lin Ye woke up from the chaos, and the picture he had just dreamed of remained in his mind.

"I have opened the space channel in time. Even if they don't go to the illusion space, they will never be trapped there."

After Lin Ye confirmed what happened before, he let go of these things.

Then he slowly lowered his head and looked at his loose palms.

"Well? My own power is imprisoned. Both true qi and space power are imprisoned."

When he woke up again, he found that he had become a mortal. Lin Ye was not panicked at all, and he was little by little sure of the current situation.

“Where is this place?”

Lin Ye stood up from the ground and looked at this place that looked like a dark room. It was surrounded by tight and smooth stone walls, with no gaps up, down, left and right, and there was not even an entrance to enter and exit.

The entire stone house was like a hollow stone, leaving Lin Ye nowhere to go.

"How? Didn't you expect to be alive?"

Just as Lin Ye looked at the stone wall ahead, a calm voice slowly sounded behind him.

Lin Ye turned around calmly and looked behind him without fear.

There was a young monk with a cold face standing there in a straight posture. His neat clothes were as flat as a curly, and his closed bun was upright and high. When he spoke, his lips were not moved, and his face had not changed at all.

"People from the Holy Beast Sect?"

Although he is like a mortal now, Lin Ye can still see that the monk in front of him is not the gray-clothed monk he had fought against before.

Although this person's aura is not weak, he is definitely not a cultivator who has passed the tribulation. He is almost at the realm of refining the void or integrating the Tao.

Without true energy, Lin Ye can only estimate it, but it is difficult to distinguish the specific details.

"You don't seem to be afraid. Yes, I am a cultivator of the Holy Beast Sect. The Holy Beast Sect, Ren Subo."

Ren Subo did not avoid anything and directly spoke out his identity.

It seems that I was brought to the Holy Beast Sect by the gray-clothed monk and I am still alive now, which means that the man did not want his own life, at least that's how it is now.

"After that, he is a cultivator of the Jueqing Sect, and he still thinks that your sect can take you back?"

Ren Subo just looked at him and said word by word, looking cold and cold as if he had a deep feud with Lin Ye.

Lin Ye looked at his appearance and raised his lips and said in a vain: "Since you know that I am from the Jueqing Sect, why don't you unlock the seal quickly and send me out."

Looking at the face Lin Ye showed, Ren Subo snorted coldly, as if he had expected it.

"Send you out? Do I want me to send you on my way first!"

The monks of Jueqing Sect are indeed the same. No wonder the sect wants to attack them. If they fail to destroy Jueqing Sect, they will still be occupied by them.

Although Ren Subo said this, after a word, he turned around and walked into the stone wall behind him.

If the ancestor had not wanted to let him live, he would have destroyed this cultivation first today.

On the stone wall without any gaps, his figure was integrated into it like water waves, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

The monks of Jueqing Sect have always been arrogant, even to other major disciples.

Lin Ye just put on that look and said it along the other party's words. What he didn't expect was that the other party actually said something and turned around and left here.

"What did that gray monk want to do? Why did he send someone over and leave so casually again?"

Lin Ye walked forward and pressed on the stone wall.

There is a spiritual array around him, and for him now, there is basically no possibility of going out.

"Holy Beast Sect, Ren Subo."

When Lin Ye recalled this name, he seemed to have some impression.

Life and death among monks is unpredictable. Those who can leave an impression on his memory in his previous life must not be ordinary monks.

Lin Ye thought about it for a moment and remembered some of the situations about this monk.

When I first went to the monks of Jueqing Sect, this person seemed to exist.

Lin Ye was just a weak cultivator with low strength. He didn't know that the details of the Jueqing Sect were so clear.

This name was only heard of, but I have never seen this person on Donghuangzhou since then. I think he must have died in the Jueqing Sect.

Lin Ye also knew this name well, so he thought about it for a moment.

After all this, he also sat down cross-legged and leaned against the stone wall.

No matter what, if you want to live, you must first break the seal on yourself.

Lin Ye didn't understand the purpose of the gray monk, but since he did not kill himself directly, that was his current opportunity.

......

Ren Subo slowly walked down the mountain, and the arrogant arrogance of the ruthless cultivator in his heart remained in his heart.

"Everyone can kill the monks of the Jueqing Sect, and you will not live long."

When he thought of the past, even monks like Ren Subo could not suppress the anger in his heart.

"Senior Brother Ren, are you going down the mountain?"

A monk flew towards him. After seeing Ren Subo, he stopped and said slowly.

"Oh, it turns out to be Junior Brother Jiang Zhengming. I heard that you almost died at the hands of the cultivator of Jueqing Sect, and you really lost all the face of the Holy Beast Sect. Why is healing again so quickly now?"

Ren Subo's expression was as usual. If he was unfamiliar, he would think he was mocking him.

Although Jiang Zhengming felt a little unhappy, he did not dare to show any evidence considering Ren Subo's ancestor's personal disciple.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ren, for your concern. Junior Brother, I still have something to do, so I will say goodbye first."

Jiang Zhengming originally wanted to get closer to Ren Subo, but when he saw the other party's attitude, he immediately turned around and left.

"It's just that my ancestor was favored by luck, and this guy is becoming less and less concerned about others."

Jiang Zhengming, who was disappointed, flew towards the mountain with some angrily. After all, he came over at the order of his ancestor and could walk in even if he didn't.

Jiang Zhengming saw that he was going to where he came down, and he understood that Jiang Zhengming was also looking for the monk from the Jueqing Sect.

Recently, the big event for Jueqing Sect is imminent, and I don’t know why the ancestor wanted to capture such a small character.

After a while, if the Jueqing Sect is gone, these monks like this will die sooner or later.

Ren Subo was also a little excited when he thought of the big things he heard from the sect.

The Death Jueqing Sect must have its own share.
Chapter completed!