Along the edge of the scorched earth, Lin Yi, Ning Ning and the woman walked in front and entered the unspoiled forest.

Yuan Yan followed behind silently. She looked at the shadow of leaves that kept falling on her toes and smelled a strong smell of conspiracy.

These two Northern Wei troops, who did not know who they were, made her feel instinctively dangerous.

Not only was it beyond her control, but it seemed to involve Dangxiang's royal family. The fear brought by this unknown was one of the reasons why she decided to take the risk.

In addition, the reason why she decided to take risks was that according to Lin Yi's formation at this time, they would soon meet the teachers of the South Heaven Academy.

The teachers in the Nantianyuan were the most dangerous figures in the Southern Dynasty. They would never be as immature as these fledgling practitioners. They were not military generals, and they were probably more questions about what she learned and true essence.

So she had to leave before meeting the teachers from the South Heavenly Court. Before leaving, she wanted to ask Huang Qiutang why she left the Northern Wei... If she was lucky, she could use this to infer the main messengers behind the two Northern Wei armies and the conspiracy involved behind them.

If she is not lucky, she will not get enough information from Huang Qiutang, and she will try her best to kill the woman when she leaves.

Since it cannot be used by the Northern Wei Dynasty, it naturally cannot be left to the Southern Dynasty.

What's more, in her opinion, it would be very risky to mobilize two such Northern Wei troops to snatch Huang Qiutang, no matter who the main messenger behind it was, this person would do such a thing.

Since such a person can take risks, Huang Qiutang must have a big secret.

In her opinion, killing Huang Qiutang would at least solve a lot of trouble, and at least it would completely fail for many of the man's plans.

For strategic purposes, killing such a woman did not have much psychological burden for her. What made her mood strange at this time was not the adventure she decided to take, but the back of Lin Yi, who was constantly changing with the changes of light, sometimes lengthening and sometimes shortening.

Parting is inevitable.

There is no longer any story between her and this thief in the Southern Dynasty.

However, she didn't expect it to come so quickly.

According to what she originally thought, she would not take risks. She would leave Meishan with him, and then leave outside Meishan.

It’s just a matter of the world, who can explain it clearly?

She couldn't help but smile slightly, feeling that she had imagined it was too perfect after all.

...

Wang Pingyang has not moved.

Even though the smell of the body of the Northern Wei girl in front of him became worse and worse, he did not move.

His face didn't even change much, just like a dead person.

He kept looking at Lin Yi in the sunshine on the battlefield, watching his every move, and seeing him carrying his heavy luggage again... It was not until Lin Yi took Ning Ning and the woman into the forest that his expression changed a little.

In a blink of an eye, a person can think of many things.

Wang Pingyang thought about countless things when the battle ended until Lin Yi left the battlefield.

He understood why he kept looking at Lin Yi's figure until the battle ended.

In fact, until this time, he didn't know Lin Yi's name or Lin Yi's identity.

However, he understood that Lin Yi was like a mirror to him.

When he had forgotten the battlefield below and greedily devoured the girl's spiritual energy, he had already sunk. When he recalled that feeling, he became more and more awake to realize that if Lin Yi had not appeared, he would have been sinking like this forever.

Many critical stages of practice are like the sowing of a farmer, which requires a coincidental time.

Lin Yi appeared at the most critical moment of his practice, which was an unspeakable opportunity, and in his opinion it represented salvation.

This violent and powerful young practitioner not only saved the Ningzhou army below, but also saved him.

Lin Yi's fighting spirit and his performance on the battlefield, the kind of light, became a mirror that reflected his ugly appearance when he fell into despair.

...

Wang Pingyang took a deep breath.

His brows slowly raised up, and looking at Lin Yi's figure who disappeared in the dense forest, he was extremely sure that in many moments in the future, he still needed such a mirror.

The mysterious Demon Sect master of the Northern Wei Dynasty indeed existed like gods and demons.

Even though he had already realized that this technique was engulfing his self while enhancing his power, the wonderful taste was still irresistible.

Especially after you have tasted this.

Looking at the bodies of the Northern Wei soldiers and the Southern Dynasties on the battlefield, even at this moment, he had learned from his mistakes, and still had the urge to rush down to absorb the vitality of those people.

In the future, when he kills an enemy, he should not be able to resist the wonderful and evil taste of letting him sink.

Unless there is always such a mirror that reflects him in front of him.

Lin Yi's figure had left his sight, but he had made up his mind that he would always follow Lin Yi.

He needs to use Lin's meaning as a mirror.

But he understood that he had become a chess piece specially underground by the Demon Sect. As long as he was still Wang Pingyang, as long as people knew that he was following Lin Yi, even if the Demon Sect did not break the mirror, he would definitely not defeat him so easily. There would definitely be other means.

So he can't be Wang Pingyang anymore.

That genius who was once famous for Jiankang should have disappeared from the world.

His eyes fell on the body of the Northern Wei girl who was already covered with terrifying corpses, and then he stretched out his hand and stroked it to his face.

The true energy in his body flowed out along his fingernails and turned into a sharp meaning, easily cutting many terrifying wounds on his face.

Blood dripped on his face, but when he threw down the sword he was matched, everything he had brought, and even let the eagle not follow him, letting it fly away, he laughed.

Because he understood what the mysterious and powerful Demon Sect master thought, and understood that the man left this technique and felt that he would definitely be proud of what the man wanted to go on.

But the Demon Sect master miscalculated.

He won.

As far as he knew, the legendary Demon Sect master of the Northern Wei Dynasty was like a god, and he was invincible, and no one had ever defeated him.

He bowed to the body of the Northern Wei girl in front of him, then raised his head and rushed forward without fear.

He rushed towards Lin Yi's direction.

...

Lin Yi walks among the mountains and forests.

Suddenly, the breath of a practitioner appeared in his perception.
Chapter completed!