The Three Heavenly Thunder Art may have more advantages than the Qi Refining Art in some places, but in Lin Ziyun's view, practicing attribute exercises too early is to squeeze one's own potential.

"You can't be a casual cultivator who doesn't even have the skills to do it, right?" Xiao Tianyi laughed.

Lin Ziyun didn't even look at this person, and such an opponent could not arouse his interest at all. The fifth young master of Tianjia Sect was killed by him, and the only four evil spirits in the West Wind remained. Lin Ziyun's confidence was improved in the bloody battle, unlike Xiao Tianyi who was blindly confident.

"boom"

Xiao Tian hit Lin Ziyun one by one. Seeing that Lin Ziyun had no reaction, he sneered in his heart. This person looked down on him so much before, but now he was scared to death. He was just a casual cultivator. Compared with his disciples of the Seventy-Two Immortal Dao Sect, even if the other party’s cultivation level is a little higher than him, so what?

Why didn't there be any screams? It seemed wrong! Xiao Tianyi suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"You are too weak." Lin Ziyun caught Xiao Tianyi's war hammer carrying ten thousand kilograms of powerful force with one palm and said coldly.

"Impossible, why is there such a big gap?" Xiao Tianyi said in fear with disbelief.

He has seen too many cultivators in the sixth level of Qi Refining Stage and has fought against each other, and some of them are not his opponents at all.

But Lin Ziyun lightly caught the attack from his body of magic, which shocked him so strongly.

"You must have used some magic weapon to make it mysterious." Xiao Tianyi soon woke up and thought of this possibility.

It seems that some people are frogs in the well! Lin Ziyun's eyes turned cold. He was tolerant of Shen Luyi's face. Now it seems that he would not know how to do anything if he didn't give him a little color.

Lin Ziyun pinched his fingers, and the green fairy light rose and fell. The most basic spell of Fireball Technique was cast by him as if he wanted to destroy the world.

Xiao Tianyi felt the terrifying aura contained in it and shouted: "No, I was wrong, senior, please spare me."

Regret? Lin Ziyun had already given a chance before. A cold light surged in Lin Ziyun's eyes, and he was not the kind of person who was randomly trampled on.

"Bang"

With one move, Xiao Tianyi's body was hit by the fireball, his clothes were charred and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"So handsome!" Yaoyao shouted.

Lin Ziyun had already kept his hand and did not hurt his life. He looked at the butler of the Shen family and said in a deep voice: "Take him out of here."

The butler of Shen’s mansion watched Xiao Tian lying on the ground like a dead dog, and the three souls scared away the three souls. When Lin Ziyun shouted, he was scared to death and hurriedly dragged Xiao Tianyi out in a dusty state.

"Wow" Chu'er never expected that Xiao Tianyi, who was like a god in her eyes, was defeated so badly. She looked at Lin Ziyun and recalled that she had regarded him as a poor and ordinary person before.

Until Lin Ziyun became the instructor of General Qin's mansion, Chu'er didn't care. She valued Lin Ziyun so much, and she didn't understand at all. But what happened today subverted her imagination.

Shen Luyi was the calmest among the people. She saw Lin Ziyun with her own eyes, sweeping over the opponent. Shen Luyi still recalled that style, and her pretty cheeks were slightly red when she looked back.

After driving away the trouble, Lin Ziyun dismissed everyone and returned to the room and went back to seclusion.

The red flowers in the garden bloom on the branches. The flowing water of the small bridge passes through the houses, and the smoke of cooking cooks surrounds the mountains and clouds. It is a painting of ink and water. The orioles sing for thousands of miles, and the wind of wine and flags in the water village.

Lin Ziyun and Shen Luyi walked together. The two made an appointment to enjoy the flowers in spring, and now they are strolling among the green mountains and clear waters.

The beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, the flowers are blooming, and the young man's clothes are in full bloom.

The Buddha said: Five hundred times of looking back in the previous life can be exchanged for passing by in this life.

Lin Ziyun thought, "Did the eldest lady of the Shen family be sent to comfort me when she saw that I was pitiful?"

But the Shen Green Clothes in front of me are neither Qianqian nor Dan Tai Tanxi.

Only by practicing for a hundred years can you be in the same boat, and only by practicing for a thousand years can you be in the same bed. An encounter in this life must have nurtured too many nostalgias in the previous life.

Fate is to search for her in the crowd for thousands of times, but when I look back, the person is in the dim light. Fate is also helpless and the flowers fall, and the swallows return as if they are familiar.

In the world, you shed a drop of tears, he shed a drop of blood, joys and sorrows, and the fate has been destroyed when the cause and condition begins.

Lin Ziyun thought to himself: "You are the biggest and biggest evil person in the world. Don't mislead others. Lin Ziyun, she is the eldest lady of the Shen family, not your favorite person."

Qingzhou has produced many talented men and beautiful women, including Sima Xianggong, the prime minister of the court, and the top scholar.

Riding on the spring scenery of mountains and rivers, the scenery is beautiful, and the girl is always in love with spring. She is full of passion and passion, walking in the mountain path in the garden, and she said lightly: "Spring water, small bridges, orioles, willow trees"

The poem that Chen Luyi read was written by a famous talented man of the dynasty. It describes the scene of a young girl traveling in spring and meeting a handsome young man by chance.

"Qingzhou's talent is indeed extraordinary. Miss Chen's poem is also a very good work. It's so wonderful, so wonderful!" Lin Ziyun praised.

Chen Green Clothes smiled like a flower, and said softly: "This is not what I wrote. This is a poem by the famous romantic Liu Xianggong. This word has just been written and has not been widely circulated. It is normal that the teacher has not heard of it."

The Liu Xianggong mentioned by Chen Luyi is a Jinshi, a Jinshi with a name outside of the poem, and his poems he wrote are deeply loved by people.

"Sir is not inferior to Mr. Liu, so why not write a poem and make a lyric?" Chen Luyi said with a smile.

"You're going to stump me." Lin Ziyun said ashamed.

Chen Luyi walked past Lin Ziyun and chanted softly: "Who has opened a green cover on the water surface, but covered her with red makeup and sang to pick lotus? I wonder where the gentleman is, but he saw such a beautiful girl?"

Lin Ziyun's old face turned red. This poem was sung by him when he saw a pond of autumn lotus outside Chang'an City. In fact, it was Ouyang Xiu's "Lotus Leaves" by Ouyang Xiu in the Song Dynasty. However, he traveled to this world where there was no Ouyang Xiu at all, so he was naturally mistakenly thought by Chen Luyi to be written by him.

Lin Ziyun didn't want to explain it either, and this couldn't be explained. He just silently said in his heart: "Sir, don't blame me, sir, don't blame me, the student did it by accident."

Lin Ziyun heard Chen Luyi teasing and couldn't help but praise: "I once met that beautiful girl in my dream."

"I didn't expect that the sir would be joking, too." Chen Luyi looked at Lin Ziyun with wide eyes, as if she had discovered a new world.

She covered her mouth and smiled, "That day, the gentleman was drunk and drunk on the rainy night in Chang'an, and I still remember her."

Lin Ziyun was not worried about her. He took two steps freely and quickly and said with a smile: "I am sad that my life's friendship is gone, but I am only a few more now! My white hair hangs three thousand feet away, and I smile at everything in the world. What can make you happy? I saw that the green mountains are so charming, and I guess that the green mountains should see me like this. The feelings and appearance are slightly similar."

Chen Luyi clapped her hands and said, "I saw that the green mountains are so charming, and I think that the green mountains should see me, so sir."

Lin Ziyun silently said in his heart: "Don't blame Mr. Jiaxuan!"

"Miss Chen laughed. I fell in love with you at first sight. Maybe it's because you look like one of my old friends." Lin Ziyun sighed.

How could Chen Luyi know the earth? She didn't know who Dan Tai Tanxi was. Seeing Lin Ziyun's gaze with a ray of sorrow that could not be dissolved, she comforted her: "Sir, don't worry about the past. You are only rich in five cars, and you will surely soar into the sky in the future."

Seeing his gaze with comfort, Lin Ziyun couldn't help but say gratefully: "Ms. Chen said that Lin was willing to fall into depravity."

"Sir and General Qin are good friends, and they have escorted the princess to marry him. There are not many people like you in the world." Chen Luyi continued.

When Lin Ziyun heard him mention the princess, he couldn't bear to remember that Princess Zhang Le was still staying in Dao Temple to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name.

Chen Luyi then heard him say that Princess Zhang Le was in Yuning, and she showed joy. When she heard that Li Shiwei was going to stay in the Taoist temple for Li Long for three years, she couldn't help but say a word. She didn't expect that Li Shiwei was in her prime and had such obsession at a young age.

"I never thought that both princesses in Qin State were so unfortunate!" Chen Luyi sighed in a mournful voice.

Lin Ziyun asked in confusion: "Can something happen to Princess Changle?"

Zijuan was in Princess Changle's mansion and was accepted as a disciple by Grandma Linghua. This has always been a concern for Lin Ziyun. He had already thought that after he had enough self-protection, he went back to visit Zijuan.

"Sir, don't you know?" Chen Luyi asked.

Seeing Lin Ziyun shook his head, Chen Luyi continued to speak, "The Prince of Pingyang Zhao Qin was injured by the Marquis of Zhenguo. Princess Changle has died in order to save him."

Lin Ziyun was shocked. He never expected that Princess Changle would die, and that woman, as beautiful as pear blossoms, died.

Lin Ziyun wished she would set out to Chang'an right now. What happened to Princess Changle. Zijuan didn't know what was going on now?

Lin Ziyun asked some things carefully, but unfortunately, Chen Luyi didn't know about Grandma Linghua, and she didn't know that there was a little girl in Princess Changle's house.

Lin Ziyun thought that after all, Grandma Linghua had a high level of cultivation and Zijuan was her apprentice, so there should be no problem. However, in such a chaotic world, it is not surprising that any accident happened. Lin Ziyun must deal with the matter here quickly and set out for Chang'an, otherwise he would not be able to calm down for a day.

On that day, Lin Ziyun followed Chen Luyi to Chen Mansion. He was originally to intimidate Xiao Tianyi, but in order to prevent him from leaving, he took off his anger at Chen Mansion and the clinic. However, as soon as Lin Ziyun arrived at Chen Mansion, he heard that Xiao Tianyi had just left. Lin Ziyun found out that this was because of frequent frontier wars, and almost all disciples of the seventy-two sects of the Immortal Dao went to the battlefield.

Three days passed, and Lin Ziyun was practicing in the room. At this moment, many green seedlings had grown from the pot of soil in front of him.

The soil in that pot was shining with a flash of spirit and looked extremely mysterious. Each small leaf planted on it was extremely green, emitting a trace of spiritual energy, crystal clear, and it was not an ordinary product at first glance.

On this day, Lin Ziyun found several helpers who were particularly trusted and told them about this. Lin Ziyun's identity as a cultivator is no longer a secret. The few people were not too surprised by what Lin Ziyun ordered.

In fact, these people never thought that cultivating spiritual fields in the human world would actually be a very troublesome thing. Cultivating spiritual fields is not a simple thing. Lin Ziyun was lucky and succeeded, but he only cultivated a piece of spiritual soil. It would be okay if Lin Ziyun was in the maturity stage, but it was indeed a great thing to cultivate spiritual fields at the sixth level of the Qi Refining stage.

From Qingzhou Yuning to Xiyan, we had to return to Chang'an City from here. After Lin Ziyun made all arrangements, he rented a carriage for silver.

The next morning, Yaoyao and Lin Ziyun headed to Chang'an City together.

Being a stranger in a foreign land, Lin Ziyun also felt like returning home this time when she returned to Chang'an City.

In a guest house in Wangjiang Prefecture, Qingzhou.

Nalan Changxing gently touched the Yuguang wine glass that was fired in the official kiln with his fingers. He is now seriously injured, and he can be said to be in a turtle way.

Now that the Qin Dynasty has had a crisis, not to mention the constant wars on the frontier, even the people are not peaceful. He came from Yuning, and along the way, the bandits he met all regarded him as a fat sheep. A ridiculous generation of martial arts masters fell into such a state.

The wine glass in Nalan Changxing's hand was smashed to pieces by him with his internal force.

"What's wrong with you? Our wine glass is jade kiln porcelain. If you break it, you will have to pay for it." The waiter, who was doing a missed look at the foreign swordsman with dissatisfaction, with a harsh look in his eyes.

Nalan Changxing Taohua's eyes narrowed into thin slits, and she looked at the waiter with a sneer and said, "I want money?"

The wine servant looked at the man dressed in a world, but he was still reasonable. The waiter showed a hypocritical smile and said, "From the money for your wine, you have a total of ten taels of silver."

After he finished speaking, Nalan Changxing snorted coldly, mobilized the internal force in his palm, and slapped the waiter to the ground with one palm.

"If you don't have any life, can you come and get it?" Nalan Changxing sneered. He kicked the waiter who rolled all over the ground but was still wrapped around his trousers and left.

"This man is too cruel, how can he hit someone?" Someone was talking in the tavern.

"I have seen this man from afar before, as if he was the descendant of Jiangu Nalan Changxing." A hero from the Jianghu said.

"I didn't expect that a great generation of martial arts master would do evil." Someone despised.

"The world is in chaos. I didn't expect that the more powerful a person is, the more he will do evil things. I will mourn the misfortune of the world."

Thinking of him, Nalan Changxing, a martial arts master, he never thought that he was in such a difficult situation now. All this is thanks to Lin Ziyun. How about the immortal cultivator? Nalan Changxing was arrogant and he was not inferior to others in his life. Even Lin Ziyun would one day trample this person under his feet. His sword would drink Lin Ziyun's blood.
To be continued...