After cultivating immortal writing, hold the script in hand

Chapter 163
Lingyin hid her form in the sword, approached Qing Tingyu through the phantom formation, and saw the fruit of victory in sight.

Qing Tingyu, who was possessed of illusion, suddenly let out a silent scream.

The screams spread to her ears quickly like ultrasonic waves.

Lingyin's power was broken in a second, and her soul seemed to be severely injured. Fortunately, she had practiced the God Restoration Art, which offset the opponent's attack to a certain extent, but the hidden breath bracelet that was originally invisible appeared and flickered frequently.

To deal with the hidden energy bracelet, could it be...

By the way, I actually forgot that he has the inheritance of the Beast Master Sect. Damn it, it's too late to get back the cheats now.

Just when she was about to merge into the sword array again, Qing Tingyu broke through the illusion, and the two magic breaths intertwined and spun, entangled a radiant and restrained dagger.

"Little Lingyin, I caught you."

Not to be outdone, the dagger pierced through the air under the magic breath and launched a fatal attack on him.

"Tsk, it feels a bit familiar."

Qing Tingyu's words gave her a hard time, making her dare not continue.

It is right to say that he is afraid that he will recover his memory, and it is right to say that he is worried that his life will be lost.

The dagger hangs three inches between his eyebrows, neither advancing nor retreating.

Qing Ting Yu pressed on step by step, letting the sword formation stab at his gas shield, making continuous "bang bang" explosion sounds.

What to do, what to do, the dagger transformed by Lingyin retreated a little bit under the strong attack.

Nan Lingyin, why are you so useless.

He is now a cardboard man with no memories of his previous life, and what he said may not necessarily refer to his previous life.

Don't scare yourself.

She manipulated the dagger to circle around him, and the faint wood and sandalwood imprisoned him firmly like an invisible net.

"Small tricks." The monstrous man pushed out a palm with his backhand, cutting off all the air within one meter of his body.

The dagger flipped a few times in mid-air, starting a sneak attack.

The sword formation cooperated at the same time and fought with Moxi.

The woody sandalwood she released just now was the spice she sent him on the road in her previous life. If he remembered what happened in the previous life, he should react, and it was considered a dangerous move.

But he just drives away the aroma, which is a normal operation.

Lingyin was relieved now, the dagger was decisive and ruthless, the speed was so fast that the afterglow could be seen, and he was able to handle it with ease, so he was not given another chance to use the Beast Sect's spell.

When the top of the outer peak where the two were fighting was smoky, a shadow suddenly descended from the top of the head, accompanied by the roar of the vicious tiger, shaking the entire mountain.

The 64 sword formations rubbed against each other, turning their directions one after another to meet the shadows.

The upper and lower spiritual forces collided, and with the eye of the formation as the center, a radius of hundreds of miles was affected, and the powerful impact spread in a ripple-like manner.

After a long time, the smoke and dust subsided, the sword of Liyou fell, and the birds flapped their wings and flew away.

After a while, a violent cough broke the silence. Lingyin's throat was sweet, and she forcibly suppressed the feeling of dizziness and unconsciousness, and pushed the man on top of her.

"Brother, taking advantage of others' danger is not what a gentleman does."

Qing Tingyu turned her body sideways, scratched her small gray nose with her fingertips, "What gave you the illusion that I am a gentleman?"

"...Yes, senior brother disdains being a gentleman, a villain is more suitable for you."

Lingyin finished teasing and ran away quickly.

In the middle of the sky, Daoist Qingyue, who had been on the road all night after receiving a letter from his lover, looked at the bare mountain top with a heartbroken heart.

This apprentice, it doesn't matter if you don't want to.

He only left for a day, and he tossed Wu Shuangfeng like this. When he ascended to the upper realm, will Wushuang Peak be renamed Guanggan Peak?

Half an hour later, in front of Daoist Qingyue's cave.

After Nan Lingyin packed up and waited for training, Qing Tingyu had already taken a step ahead.

"Master, I was wrong."

Needless to say, the apprentice is very self-aware. First of all, he should not explain to him when he did something wrong, and then sue him in a different way.

"Yeah." Qingyue didn't ask her what was wrong, and she didn't continue to say it tactfully.

"Withdraw the peak protection formation for the teacher. Before they come, go as far as possible. Don't come back in the next year."

With a flick of the sleeve, a storage bag appeared out of nowhere on the table, "I'll see after I get down the mountain."

Lingyin looked at him puzzled.

"Why, you are not going to the Sunset Islands? The only advantage of being a teacher is that you are kind-hearted. Over the years, you have done some things that are not thankful. It is a pity that no one understands the painstaking efforts of being a teacher. Only you can understand a thing or two about being a teacher. Take pains."

Hehe, master, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue when you speak. If you are kind-hearted, there will be no such words as "old fox" in the world.

She cupped her hands humbly, "It's all taught by the master, and the apprentice can barely support the facade."

"It's good to know. You still have a lot to learn. Let me tell you first. It contains years of experience as a teacher. I hope it can help you in the future."

Wait, that sounds pretty sad.

But when Lingyin wanted to ask, Daoist Qingyue on the low couch in front of him had disappeared.

"Master. Master?"

She picked up the storage bag on the table, inspected it spiritually, and found that the storage bag could hold at least three times more than what she carried with her.

She vaguely had a bad feeling that Master was going to separate from her.

And at the stage of transforming into gods, the only thing that can separate them from master and apprentice is the hurdle of crossing the catastrophe.

He once said that she would be his only apprentice in the Zhongyin Continent, and she would be the one who could best receive his true teachings.

This period of time will not be too long. I never thought that it would come so fast.

She took a deep breath and paid three respects to Master's cave.

"Master, this disciple will work hard and live up to the entrustment. This trip will take one year. Within one year, disciple will come back to see you no matter what."

In the cloud, Daoist Qingyue witnessed the whole process, feeling calm.

It is difficult to part, but their reunion may not be far away.

As the master said, when Lingyin went down the mountain with Mo Yun's face on her face, she met Mu Jiuqing leading the masters of the peaks up the mountain.

"I have met the master, all peak masters."

"Mo Yun, is your Daoist still alive?"

Fake Mo Yun said: "It's always been here, what's the matter?"

Mu Jiuqing gave him a look of "I want you to take care of it", and Zhenjun Zhiyu stepped forward to round up the situation, "Mo Yun, the master is interested in the shape-changing beast last night, and wants to come and have a look."

Fake Moyun squinted his eyes, "Sacred beast? It was a spirit beast that transformed last night, did you make a mistake?"

"Ah, that's right, it's a spirit beast, don't you have something to do? Go, let's go up the mountain to meet the Daoist first." Zhiyu Zhenjun urged him to leave quickly.

Fake Moyun didn't delay, and went to Chengjitang under their watchful eyes.

Zhiyu Zhenjun is not a person who is used to lying, he said that it is a divine beast, it must be Mu Jiuqing who judged something, and today he came to Xingshi to question the crime.

A group of people approached Master Xingshi to question their crimes, but they didn't know how Master planned to deal with it, and how they should deal with it.

"You don't need to worry about his affairs, and you won't be able to help him if you go."

While in a daze, someone beside her suddenly spoke, Lingyin was so frightened that she frowned, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and punch, but was pinched by the opponent's fingers.

(End of this chapter)