"Who is this person? He looks so domineering."

"The prince of the Great Xia Dynasty will kill him whenever he wants. He is so domineering!"

"It turns out to be a woman. Could it be the famous Jian Liuli from the Holy Land of Taichu? Now there will be something good to see."

People were talking a lot and were excited.

Looking in the direction of the sound.

But he saw a woman dressed in white, flawless, like a fairy from heaven, astonishing the world.

Lin Yi shot out across the sky, the purple energy boiling like a flying dragon flying into the sky.

Zhao Qingtian closed his eyes, almost desperate.

But the expected severe pain never came.

On the contrary, the crowd of onlookers interrupted one after another.

He was a little confused and didn't know what happened.

Open your eyes and contract your pupils.

But he saw a beauty in white standing in front of him.

The silhouette is graceful and infinitely beautiful.

"Teacher...Teacher, Teacher, Senior Sister!"

Zhao Qingtian has a very deep memory of Lin Yi.

Nothing more than that, Lin Yi's temperament and appearance are too outstanding.

Even if you see it once among millions of people, it will be difficult to look back in your lifetime.

What's more, the scene when the innate holy body is revived.

All kinds of strange phenomena filled the sky.

Essences from all directions are coming.

If it weren't for the fact that the old sage was compassionate and capable of reaching heaven.

The boundless spiritual energy from outside the territory is attracted and falls, and the entire ancient city of Diluo, along with the surrounding territory of tens of thousands of miles, will be turned into ruins.

Squeezed dry by the newborn innate holy body.

"Senior sister, this is some personal grudge between me and that boy. You don't need to get involved."

The little fat man was moved at first and felt warm in his heart.

He almost burst into tears. Ever since his mother passed away, no one had stood in front of him to protect him from the wind and rain.

Then, he hurriedly continued to speak.

Afraid that Lin Yi would be harmed in any way.

It goes without saying how important the innate holy body is to the Holy Land.

The little fat man felt that his life was not worth the risk for his innate holy body.

Lin Yi turned around and took a look.

He didn't say anything, but he looked at the little fat man with runny nose and tears on his face.

You know this guy was deeply moved.

"A child who lacks love...sometimes when someone gives him a little sunshine, he wants to be like a cow and a horse in return."

Lin Yi hummed in his mind and thought:

"Of course, as a black-hearted capitalist, even if you treat me as a cow or a horse, I will not give you grass (noun not verb)."

Lin Yi glanced at the embarrassing little fat man behind him.

He didn't say anything and didn't pay attention.

He stood with his hands behind his back like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, looking at Zhao Ziheng in front of him with an indifferent expression.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Ziheng asked, looking at the ridiculously beautiful Lin Yi in front of him.

Somewhat suspicious.

Lin Yi stood there, as if he was one with the avenue.

Natural and harmonious.

I can't figure it out at all.

But the Holy Land of Taichu is one of the best religions among the three thousand worlds.

The younger generation of disciples have long been famous all over the world, how could Zhao Ziheng not know about it.

"Could it be that the hidden son cannot be treasured in the Holy Land...just like the forbidden son whose voice is only heard but not seen in my dynasty."

"Since you want to protect him sincerely, then for the sake of this fairy, this matter can be brought to an end."

After a little hesitation, Zhao Ziheng, who was dressed in purple robe, with red lips and white teeth, finally gave in.

"I just don't know whether this fairy comes from the inheritance of the elder in the Holy Land of Taichu?"

Zhao Ziheng continued to ask, wanting to find out more about Lin Yi.

She is too mysterious, and it would be great to find out even a little bit of information.

But Lin Yi didn't intend to let Zhao Ziheng go just like this.

Am I causing trouble for you because of this little fat guy?

It’s for the animal bones in your hands!

"It won't be long before I become famous throughout the Three Thousand Worlds and become an insurmountable mountain above all the younger generation."

Lin Yi stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a fairy.

Said loudly.

"When the time comes, you will naturally know my identity."

"Hiss... this woman looks incredibly young, but her tone is so loud."

"What's even more terrifying is that when she said this, it didn't sound like she was bragging at all, but rather like she was stating a fact."

"Zhao Ziheng, you are the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, don't be afraid, go

Even Zhao Ziheng's expression changed.

"What a loud tone..."

"Since the fairy doesn't want to say anything, let's say goodbye."

Zhao Ziheng looked at Lin Yi deeply, as if he wanted to imprint her appearance in his mind.

However, Lin Yi was reluctant:

"Insult me ​​in the Holy Land of Taichu and leave whenever you want?"

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

The clay figure is still angry, let alone a prince like Zhao Ziheng who has held a grudge for more than ten years.

However, Lin Yi did not reply to him this time.

She raised her hand, and purple energy filled the air.

With a gentle pinch like picking a flower and a leaf, a sharp sword made of Hongmeng purple energy appeared in Lin Yi's hand.

The sword's blade was no more than three feet long, sharp and thick, as if it could break through space.

Zhao Ziheng's expression changed, and he felt a fatal threat from the sharp sword made of Hongmeng purple energy.

"Chi!"

There was a crisp sword cry.

The long purple sword rose into the wind and turned into a streak in the air.

It flew through the sky like a star.

"boom!"

The magic power that is close to the realm of divine transformation is like a deep ocean, rising with a roar.

Zhao Ziheng looked solemn, and Lin Yi made him feel a fatal threat with a casual blow.

Purple thunder spread across the fields, and then merged with the vast mana.

It transformed into a Honglu bell and stood in front of Zhao Ziheng.

"It is one of the nine divine forms of Cang Tian Hegemon. It is said that each form has immeasurable divine power."

Someone shouted loudly, the Heavenly Tyrant Body and the Ancient Holy Body are both divine bodies among the divine bodies.
To be continued...