Lin Yige's breath floated, and a trace of anger arose in his heart for no reason. He just wanted to wipe out all these insects who were afraid of the strong and bully the weak.
If all the disciples of the nine sects on Yunnon Peak were killed here, they probably wouldn’t kill a few by mistake, right?
Together with these thoughts, the murderous intention is like a runaway horse, out of control, and the sword intention is also ready to move in the Dantian, and it is about to lose control.
If the murderous intention has substance, it spreads silently.
At this moment, a stream of colorful light flashed on the water jade ice soul hairpin, and for a moment it disappeared into the brows of Lin Yige, whose eyes were blank.
The cold intention aroused her consciousness, and at the same time calmed her restless sword intention, and the murderous intention and violent spirit receded like the tide.
When she came back to her senses, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
It is easy to become violent when cultivating the killing sword intention. You need to always pay attention to your state of mind. If you are not careful, you will suffer backlash. If you cannot wake up in time, you will become a senseless killing demon.
Not only that, the killing sword intent in Dantian originally belonged to the self who had reached the peak of god transformation thousands of years ago before going down the mountain to experience.
At that time, she was young and energetic, relying on her sword to practice law, and never bothered to argue.
Now that I have returned from rebirth, if I hadn't integrated my previous divine thoughts, it would be a fool's errand to directly control and control the killing sword intent.
In the past, she would simply kill people with the killing sword intent, but this time she brought Wen Caiwei and Jiang Yan to visit Wulu Mountain, nominally for Du Quegu's 3000th birthday, so it was not convenient to kill people.
Therefore, when Lin Yige faced Zhu Yan, he suppressed his murderous intention and did not take his life.
Unexpectedly, the momentary suppression actually caused the killing sword intent in Dantian to lose control, almost causing a catastrophe!
If she doesn't want to make the same mistake again, she must find a way to find a place where she can kill wantonly, hone her sword intent, improve her cultivation, and make herself perfectly in tune with this killing sword intent.
After Lin Yige thought about it, he raised his eyes and met the concerned gaze of his young apprentice.
Wen Caiwei looked her up and down several times before carefully confirming: "Uncle Lin, are you okay?"
Lin Yige did not answer in a hurry. After sensing that the spiritual power in his body was flowing freely, he scanned his little apprentice with his spiritual consciousness. When he saw that she had successfully broken through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he nodded and said, "No problem."
After she finished speaking, she realized that Jiang Yan had already hung the ancient sword of Shengxie back to his waist, holding a fantasy sword talisman in each hand, standing between his master and apprentice and the disciples of the Shenji Sect.
Looking at Jiang Yan's posture, it seems that if something is wrong, he will activate the Illusion Love Sword Talisman given by Chi Wulan.
Third Senior Sister is at the Great Perfection stage of the Void Refining stage, which is only one step away from the Mahayana stage. Although her sword talisman is not enough to raze this place to the ground, it is more than enough to kill many Nascent Soul stage monks present.<
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Lin Yige glanced at the nine disciples on Yunnong Peak, and was not surprised to find that they were looking here with unpredictable expressions at the moment, their eyes passing by intentionally or unintentionally but never intersecting with him.
She was convinced that these people might not have discovered until now that the crystal clear hairpin on her head was made of genuine water jade ice soul.
At a glance, the water jade ice soul is no different from the water spirit crystal, but it is a rare treasure of heaven and earth. It can not only suppress the violent spirit, but also prevent monks from going crazy when they are mentally disturbed.
A water jade ice soul as big as a soybean is extremely rare, let alone a hairpin as thick as a tachyon?
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When Jiang Yan heard the noise, he took a step back and lowered his guard slightly.
Wen Caiwei's expression was slightly relaxed, and she turned to look at the man and woman at the Shenji Gate. Her black and white eyes moved flexibly, and she pursed her lips and smiled.
She turned her left hand over, and there was a photo album between her slender jade fingers.
Wen Caiwei gently shook the photo album in her hand and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Shenji Sect, I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry, I will not wrong any good person."
Lin Yige was slightly startled when he saw the photo album, and glanced at the Earth Fire Ming Yi Sword on Cai Wei's waist.
Caiwei has a arrogant air about her, not to mention she is not a good dancer, but she is thoughtful and her ability to solve problems is definitely first-rate.
After thinking about it, Lin Yige felt relieved and carried his handiwork on the wall.
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When the male disciple of the Shenji Sect saw the shadow jade, he looked a little flustered. After forcing himself to calm down, he said: "Friend Wen Dao, you just broke through with all your heart, but you can't control the shadow jade at all! A blank shadow jade,
But the lake can’t get me."
Wen Caiwei smiled and said nothing, only stretched out a finger, gathered her spiritual power and tapped lightly on the photo album.
The photo album illuminated slightly, projecting in mid-air Zhu Yan's angrily figure standing among the other four Shenji Sect disciples after being persuaded by Ruan Fan to get off the Yunding Platform.
Then "Zhu Yan" had an ethereal jade dowry in his hand. While the other four were watching the battle, he fiddled with it for a while and then pressed the colorless peach blossom on the dowry.
The ethereal jade needle is as thin as a cow's hair, coming towards you, silently.
After a breath, dozens of sword lights like purple bamboo leaves flew from the side.
The bamboo leaves collided with the fine needles, making a rustling sound like a sudden rain hitting the bamboo forest.
Then, the sudden rise of golden-red flames covered everything, leaving only a very light "chirp" sound of something burning.
The screen stops abruptly.
Wen Caiwei chuckled, raised her face slightly, and asked, "Does this fellow Taoist from the Shenji Sect have anything to say?"
The disciple of the Shenji Sect was left speechless by the question, his eyes evaded and his face turned away, but the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise a strange arc.
Wen Caiwei was about to say something when she suddenly felt an imperceptible vibration in the air. When she realized something was wrong, where was the photo album between her fingers?
Looking at the man and woman in the Shenji Sect, the female disciple Tao Jiu, who looked confused, has disappeared, replaced by a middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties.
He held the photo album and looked at it, then put it in the palm of his hand and held it gently. When he let go, only fine sand flowed down from his fingertips and dispersed into dust in the wind.
Lin Yige glanced at his spiritual consciousness and knew that the person coming was at the peak of the divine transformation stage. He thought that this person was the elder of the Shenji Sect.
She held the Gengxin Sword in her hand, took another step diagonally to block Caiwei's figure, and at the same time sent a voice command: "Jiang Yan, get behind me."
Jiang Yan cooperated and followed the instructions, and in a flash, he held the sword talisman and ran behind Wen Caiwei.
Wen Caiwei poked her head out from behind Lin Yige, opened her eyes slightly, and said excitedly: "Master, big fish!"
Lin Yige reached out and pushed back the restless little head. This big fish is a tough one and not easy to deal with.
"I'm Zhu Yu from Shen Ji Sect." Zhu Yu didn't take the three people's precautions seriously. After introducing himself, he asked kindly, "I wonder what kind of trouble my incompetent grandnephew Zhu Yan got into? Has he ever offended me?
A group of three kids?"
Lin Yige was noncommittal. The old man asked questions knowingly, and he obviously wanted to make peace and preserve the reputation of the Shenji Sect.
Seeing that the three members of the Guiyi faction did not answer, Zhu Yu glanced at the people who were looking at the sky and the ground, and asked: "Which little friend is willing to help me solve my doubts?"
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