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Chapter one hundred and sixty-five, wandering



When Li slowly heard this, he was not surprised: "Maybe it's because Ninth Junior Brother doesn't like to be public.

Over the years, we have all gotten to know some of his temperament. He likes to be quiet and dislikes movement.

As for his cultivation, in the eyes of his disciples, not only is his origin mysterious, but they also cannot see through him.

Therefore, whatever he does is not surprising in the eyes of his disciples."

When the master heard this, he didn't say much, but his face became more thoughtful.



The mountain behind the academy

After the breakthrough, Lin Yan felt helpless as he felt the indestructible Haotian seal in his body.

Being unable to break the seal means that he is not strong enough now.

Over the years, the back mountain of the academy has been opened more than once, and because the master took a fancy to it, the academy also gained four more disciples.

Beigong Weiyang and Ximen Buhuo were both good at music and liked to play the flute.

The twelfth junior brother Wang Chi is a master of medicine, and the thirteenth junior brother Chen Pipi is the son of the master of the Taoist Zhishou Temple and the youngest genius in the realm of destiny.

"Ninth Senior Brother!"

Lin Yan slowly came down from the cliff path. Wang Chi, who was swinging on the swing, saw him and immediately saluted.

This guy is very talkative, but in the academy, the most respectful person is the Master, the most admired person is Master Li Manman, and the most feared person is him. Even though Jun Mo is usually strict in his discipline, he has no right to him.

Lin Yan feels this way.

This Ninth Senior Brother seems to be calm and easy-going, but he is afraid from the bottom of his heart, because no matter who he is, he knows that Ninth Senior Brother's calm and easy-going attitude is to treat everyone, that is, he is too polite to everyone.

But there was something different in his eyes. It was an indifferent and indifferent attitude, as if nothing in the world could enter his eyes.

"Well, Junior Brother Twelve is thinking about life again.

Junior brother, go ahead and go out for brother!"

"Yes, senior brother!"

After a while, Lin Yan arrived outside the academy. He walked and stopped along the way, feeling the prosperity of the Chang'an capital and seeing countless novel things.

In the capital city of Chang'an, there are many strange things, such as the lottery activity of the old liar ahead.

“Don’t miss it if you’re passing by.”

"Just write one word and you will get a chance to win a lottery."

"Winning prizes every time, I won't suffer any loss if I write, and I won't be fooled if I write."

A slightly wretched old man, covered in oil stains, was tricking a child into writing on the street.

Lin Yan smiled slightly and expressed his sincere appreciation. At such an age and with such a good nature, even if he is not a good person, he is definitely not a treacherous or evil person.

"Dududu."

"Congratulations on your great luck. You have received a small commemorative gift, a drunken peanut."

Master Yanse closed his eyes and danced his fingers wildly in front of him. Finally, he pointed at a pile of peanuts, took one out and handed it to the child who was writing.

The child was very satisfied if he could get a peanut, and he jumped away.

Lin Yan glanced at it, turned around and left. Every step he took would leave no trace, as if he were a ghost floating through the air, but actually walking on the ground.

After studying the map of this world, Lin Yan set out from Chang'an, passed through the Southern Jin Dynasty, and then to Jiange, and looked at Liu Bai across the distance.

Then we walked eastward and arrived at Xiling. In front of us was a magnificent hall. The symbol of the majesty was like a shining sun, sacred and vast.

Below the sign here, on the low table, the bamboo slips and scripture scrolls were knocked to the floor.

It was a little girl in red. She struggled desperately and knocked over the scriptures on the table. She was looking at him desperately. She spoke feebly and could not make any sound, but Lin Yan could clearly read from the lip reading.

"Help me!"

Feeling her despair at this moment, in front of her was a wretched guy covered in black robes and wearing a half-black mask, a wretched and twisted little old man. He suppressed her with huge soul power and could not move.

Almost all of his clothes were removed, and his fair body was vaguely visible.

The man in black seemed to be aware of Lin Yan's appearance and stopped what he was doing.

After being slightly surprised, he turned his palm and the energy of heaven and earth condensed into bright red chains, turning into a cage and surrounding the entire hall.

The man looked at Lin Yan. This young man didn't look like a master, but to be able to appear in front of him quietly, something he hadn't noticed yet, must be extraordinary. He slowly asked.

"Who are you?"

"This seems like what I should be asking you.

Wearing a mask in black and bullying a little girl is considered bullying. It's none of my business, but when I meet a pervert like you, I feel sorry for myself if I don't beat you up."

"Hit me? Hahaha!"

The man in black seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke. "Boy, you are not old and your tone is not small. You still want to imitate other heroes and save the beauty, but she is indeed beautiful."

As he spoke, he even glanced greedily at the little girl in red, but there was more resentment in his eyes: "But I can't see others being kind. The Taoist sect's most talented figure, the Taoist idiot Ye Hongyu, has been here for thousands of years."

The missing genius is not a plaything in my hands?"

Xiong Chumo is an extremely dark and wretched person.

In his early years, he fought against the Demon Sect and was beaten inhumanely by Lin Wu, the master of the Demon Sect. His heart was twisted for a while, and he used to play with geniuses and humiliate women to satisfy his own vulgar heart.

Lin Yan didn't expect that he would come at such a good time.

It seems that this guy has not succeeded yet. The collision of these information seems to take a long time, but in fact it is only a few breaths.

"Then you deserve to die even more!"

"Wow!"

In an instant, two terrifying white lights condensed in the sky, like huge waves rolling in from the sea, and then collided. This blow came with the intention of killing.

"puff……"

Xiong Chumo was his opponent, but he was directly defeated by telekinesis and vomited blood.

"Who...are you?"

Xiong Chumo stared at the young man in front of him in disbelief. He was so young and so strong, which was rare in the world.

Moreover, there is no information about this person in Zhishouguan's heavenly book.

This person is a being above the Five Realms.

"You don't have the right to know, so I won't bother to kill you so as not to dirty my hands.

roll……"

With a gentle wave of his hand, the void opened, and the man in black was thrown directly into it.

He glanced at Ye Hongyu and said, "It's okay. If you want to take revenge, then practice hard."

After saying that, the figure disappeared in front of her.

"No distance?"

Ye Hongyu was frightened, and then his face was full of hatred and murderous intent.

After taking a random shot at Xiling, Lin Yan began to go south.

From the Great River Kingdom, we went to the Mochi Garden on Mount Mogan, then up from the Great River Kingdom, and then went north to the Yuelun Kingdom, where we went to Lanke Temple to see Master Qishan, who was highly respected in the Haotian world and had profound Buddhist teachings.

Then we passed Congling, the Royal Court of the Golden Tent, and Weicheng...
Chapter completed!
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