In the mist inside the mountain gate, Lin Yige threw off Wu Mingshi's collar, pulled out the evil sword on the side, and put it on his neck.
"Where did you get this sword?"
Originally, she just wanted these people to apologize to those two meat buns, but she never thought that they would encounter a blood sacrifice under her nose.
As a result, she had to go back to the mountain gate early on an empty stomach.
Wu Mingshi knelt on the ground and was aroused by the coldness on his neck. He suddenly trembled and replied with a low eyebrow: "I picked it up. I accidentally broke into an ancient cave and picked it up!"
He still didn't understand why he, who had already established his foundation, was beaten so badly by a mortal woman that he was in severe pain and couldn't even use his spiritual energy to recover from his injuries.
Did the other party conceal his cultivation, or did he make a mistake?
Lin Yige glanced at him and moved the sword in his hand slightly, leaving a blood mark on his neck.
"Where did the layout diagram of the Ten Directions Gathering Evil Formation come from?"
"Yes... I bought it from Tingfeng Pavilion." Wu Mingshi lowered his head and replied while kneeling.
His fingertips moved slightly, and he took the two talismans used by the master to save his life - the Explosion Talisman and the Divine Movement Talisman.
Lin Yige didn't miss his little move, but didn't care much about it.
Are you tired of living in the Guiyi Sect's mountain-protecting formation, attacking the disciples of the Guiyi Sect?
She continued to ask: "Do you know what the consequences would have been if I had not stopped it?"
Wu Mingshi turned slightly sideways, farther away from the sword, and said: "No...isn't it just an extra sword mark? Can it really destroy the sword monument?"
"Of course the sword monument cannot be destroyed, but the Guiyi Sect's mountain-protecting formation will be activated and enter an active counterattack state. Everyone present...will die."
The Guiyi Sect's mountain-protecting formation can be used to attack, defend, and trap people. It is absolutely extraordinary.
At that time, there were hundreds of people watching in front of the mountain gate. Most of them were people from Baihe Town. Their ancestors had a long history with the Guiyi Sect.
If he hadn't taken these things into consideration, Lin Yige wouldn't have had to retrieve his divine will and sword will in such a hurry.
Wu Mingshi raised his head, with a look of shock in his eyes, and murmured: "No...impossible, that's not what the master said..."
He just wanted to get some fame, but he didn't really want to anger the Guiyi faction!
The master clearly said that as long as he could leave a sword mark on the Guiyi Sect's sword monument, he would be able to become famous, establish a sect and recruit disciples.
He even thought of a name for the sect, and after using it, he called it Wuji Sect.
Realizing that he had let something slip, Wu Mingshi's face changed slightly, and he immediately tore up the two talismans in his hands and threw the explosive talisman at the girl in front of him.
A ball of flames exploded, but it was blocked by an invisible barrier and failed to harm Lin Yige in the slightest.
Wu Mingshi had used the magic talisman to escape dozens of feet in an instant.
Lin Yige was about to chase after him when a cold wind blew past him. Wu Mingshi's castration continued unabated and turned into a huge lump of ice.
A flash of ice-blue sword light flashed, and the rolling lump of ice instantly shattered into ice fragments and scattered all over the ground.
Seeing this familiar two-stroke combo, Lin Yige turned around quickly.
The person who came was dressed in feathers and wearing a starry crown, with white hair and glass-like eyes that were neither sad nor happy, just like a statue of ice and snow beauty. He was Feng Qingqing, the seventh-generation leader of the Guiyi Sect.
Lin Yige was overjoyed and couldn't help calling: "Senior Sister!"
Looking at the strange girl in front of her who had received the divine will and sword intention from her junior sister, her eyes were slightly red, but Feng Qingqing's expression remained indifferent.
She woke up from trance as early as when the sword monument moved.
It was just the thousands of years of Qing Dynasty that made Feng Qingqing, who was not fond of words, almost forget how to speak. It took a while before she nodded and uttered a syllable with difficulty: "Yeah."
Afterwards, Feng Qingqing handed the soul-gazing mirror that collected Wu Mingshi's soul to Lin Yige.
Interrogating you sentence by sentence like what the young junior sister was suspected to have just done. Not only did you have to say a lot, but you also had to work hard to distinguish the truth from the false. It was a complete waste of training time.
Lin Yige took the soul-gazing mirror, handed the evil sword to Feng Qingqing, and said without warning: "Sister, please deal with this evil sword first."
Feng gently took the evil sword, looked at it for a moment, stretched out his white jade-like index finger, flicked the sword lightly, "Ding..."
The sword looked like a stone that had been weathered for thousands of years and turned into a pile of fine sand.
Hundreds of wronged souls refined in the sword were also purified and dispersed between heaven and earth.
After doing this, Feng Qingqing reached out and patted the suspected junior sister on the shoulder.
In an instant, the two of them arrived at Yingxian Pavilion.
Lin Yige reacted and said happily: "We haven't seen each other for a thousand years, and my senior sister's Taoist attainments are even more profound!"
Feng Qingqing's expression didn't change at all, he just raised his hand and put it on the girl's head, then quietly stared into her eyes.
Sensing the strength on the top of his head and looking at those calm eyes, Lin Yige suddenly remembered a moment a thousand years ago.
She immediately relaxed, put aside distracting thoughts, and relaxed her mind.
Sure enough, a stream of extremely pure spiritual energy wrapped in the cold sword energy flowed from top to bottom, washing and widening the meridians and acupuncture points in her body with lightning speed.
After enduring the pain that was like shattering bones and the chill that was like ice all over his body, Lin Yige soon experienced the warm and numb feeling when all the meridians and acupuncture points were activated and the spiritual energy entered the body to repair the meridians.
As expected of a resolute senior sister, this method of forcibly opening the acupuncture point without saying a word was exactly the same as what she had experienced when she introduced Qi into her body for the first time.
Only when the recipient is completely defenseless, opening the meridians with sword energy will not damage the root, and can achieve the effect of cleansing the essence and cutting the marrow.
The sword energy that opens the pulse can break through the inherent limitations of this body. With the help of the spiritual thoughts and sword intentions from thousands of years ago, Lin Yige's cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds.
In just a few moments, she not only introduced Qi into her body again, but her cultivation level instantly reached the peak of Qi refining.
In this way, she only needs to increase her physical strength to successfully regain her strength from a thousand years ago.
Lin Yige breathed a sigh of relief and thanked: "Senior Sister, please take the trouble."
Opening a pulse with sword energy requires hundreds or even thousands of years of cultivation on the part of the practitioner, which is not an ordinary effort.
The senior sister is still the same as before, she loves her little junior sister the most.
Feng Qingqing's face remained as calm as ever, but in his heart he was very satisfied with the girl's wholehearted trust.
She waved her hand and used the Cleansing Technique to clean away the dirt on the little junior sister's body. Then she reached out and grabbed a young man in mid-air, grabbing it from nowhere and placing it next to her.
The young man with blue and black eyes was sitting in a sitting position with a jade slip in his hand. Suddenly, the environment changed. He couldn't react and sat down on the ground.
Feng gently pointed to the apprentice on the ground, "Fufeng." Then he pointed to Lin Yige, "Yige."
Lin Yige was a little surprised to hear that the elder sister who rarely spoke rarely said so many words.
Just as he was about to read the senior sister's expression again, he saw Feng Qingqing's immortal figure disappearing like an illusion.
But the young man with a tired face climbed up from the ground, bowed his head to Lin Yige: "Liu Fufeng, the eighth generation true successor of the Guiyi Sect, meet my junior uncle!"
Although this young uncle's bone age, cultivation, and appearance are not comparable to the "No. 1 Female Sword Immortal of Mountains and Seas" who became famous thousands of years ago, the master said she is, and she is!
Master, she cherishes her words like gold and never speaks lies!