Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 410: Don’t Chase the Desperate Enemy
? Before he could reach three feet behind Lin Yi, Xian Feng's figure suddenly stagnated. He was about to struggle, but he saw the other party suddenly stand up, and then several seals flew over. 《》 .He secretly felt something was wrong and shouted: "What are you going to do..."
What am I going to do? In my formation, how can you do whatever you want! Break the formation? A Four-Elephant Flag Method that can stop the attack of a Jindan cultivator may not be afraid of you, a seriously injured foundation-building cultivator!
A few hand seals were offered, and with Lin Yi's low rebuke: "Trapped——" In the dark cave, a dazzling light suddenly flashed, and Xian Feng, who was standing in the original place, lost his figure in an instant, but his roar was heard——
"Let me go! I am Xian Feng of Xuantian Sect..."
If I had known that this person was such a virtue, why would I save him? It's a pity for Mr. Ruoshui's elixir. What about the late stage of foundation building? Your injuries have not healed, similar to those of cultivators in the early stage of foundation building. I have offended him for no reason today, and I have deceived him like this. What will happen in the future? In a flash, Lin Yi's eyes became sharp, and then fell on the master and disciple.
Although Lan Qi'er saw that the flag formation was extraordinary, she did not expect that it would have such power in such a narrow place. Lin Yi's changing expression made it easy for people to guess what he was doing. Alas! She sighed and shook her head slightly.
Many things in this world are like this. People know that they can do something but cannot do it because of many fetters that make people unable to do it.
On Lan Qi'er's pale cheek, a trace of blood on the corner of her lips was extremely eye-catching. She said nothing, but the helpless look in her eyes was so lonely.
The rumbling sound from the cave entrance was endless. Inside the cave, the two looked at each other and were silent for a long time.
The situation in front of them was a little weird. What were Lin Yi and the master doing? The words and deeds of these two people were always elusive, but they seemed to be in sync. Qiu Caiying bit her lip, her big eyes rolling around.
The formation can hold, but it's only three feet long! Who holds the key to the world?
Lin Yi's expression slowed down, and he nodded silently. After he made a hand gesture, he turned around and sat cross-legged.
"Boy, don't be arrogant!" Xian Feng, who was freed from his restraints, showed up in the cave. Without the arrogance just now, his words were more gloomy. He looked at Lan Qi'er, stared at Lin Yi's back fiercely, and sneered: "Don't bother with your formation skills, I Xian Feng will go to the cave to find a way out. Junior sister, follow me to leave this place..."
Lan Qi'er frowned slightly, and pondered. Qiu Caiying on the side was undecided. When she looked at her master, her eyes secretly glanced at the man.
"Lin Yi..." Lan Qi'er hesitated and called softly.
Lin Yi did not look back, but opened a hole in the formation and said calmly: "The situation in the cave is unclear..."
"Lin Yi..." Lan Qi'er's tone was filled with an inexplicable sense of loss. This figure sitting still, so calm and lonely, is this still the cunning junior?
Sighing secretly, Lin Yi said slowly: "I can't help myself, I can only sigh... Go! I will protect myself! Be careful!"
"Yeah!" Feeling relieved, Lan Qi'er hummed lightly, and was helped up by Qiu Caiying, who looked back and reminded: "You should also be careful, don't be stubborn..."
Hmph! An unknown sour feeling surged in his heart, and Xian Feng's eyes became more and more vicious. He could no longer bear it, and rushed out of the flag formation...
In the dark cave, Lin Yi sat alone, his hands kept offering hand gestures, and in return, there was still a thunderous explosion. Another half day passed, and the movement outside stopped. He finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling exhausted physically and mentally, and helpless.
Outside the cave entrance, Mo Zhiyu's face turned black, and he was staring at the cave. His companion beside him also looked exhausted, sitting cross-legged and breathing.
It seemed that these two were determined to waste time here. Lin Yi curled his lips and looked bitter. At this time, although he looked calm, there was not much spiritual power left in his body. This was the first time that he had to use all his strength to operate the formation for such a long time. It was only a day's work, and it was already unbearable. If it continued like this, it was really hard to say whether the Four Symbols Flag Formation could survive tomorrow!
This was also one of the reasons why Lin Yi had to let Xian Feng go. Keeping such a crazy master by his side was simply asking for trouble. However, the real reason was not here. Lan Qi'er didn't want him to offend the entire Xuantian Sect for Xian Feng, and he, Lin Yi, didn't want to make things difficult for Lan Qi'er. It can be said that each other's thoughts are similar, just in the mind, and neither of them wants to talk about it.
Involuntarily? It's because of the low level of cultivation. Not to mention that he is just a Qi training disciple, even if he is a foundation-building cultivator like Lan Qi'er, what can he do?
When you have to look up to others, instead of complaining about your own humbleness, it is better to try to make yourself stronger.
Only half an hour has passed, and Mo Zhiyu outside the cave is ready to move again. Seeing this, Lin Yi, who has not yet recovered his strength, can't help but secretly complain. It's all thanks to the power of the Four Symbols Flag Formation that it has been delayed until now. But without the control of spiritual power, the Four Symbols Flag Formation can't withstand the fierce bombardment! If it goes on like this, he won't have a chance to breathe. Compared with cultivation, ten of his Lin Yis added together are not as good as that old man alone! Isn't this bullying?
Without the burden of others around him, Lin Yi's concerns are much less. He jumped up all of a sudden before he could recover his strength. I thought to myself, Lan Qi'er has been gone for a long time, and there has been no movement. If they had encountered the golden centipede, the three of them would have returned long ago. Could it be that there is really a way out of this cave...
Mo Zhiyu is quite old. He usually takes advantage of his seniority and is quite domineering in the sect. In addition, he is stubborn by nature, so ordinary foundation-building cultivators dare not offend him.
The Jindan cultivator received a sound transmission from his fellow sect members, saying that the traces of the cultivators were found elsewhere, so he and his companions went to support him. One reason was that he did not like to listen to orders, and the other was that he believed that the people in the cave could not escape, so Mo Zhiyu volunteered to stay and vowed to capture the enemy alive.
In a blink of an eye, a day had passed, and the formation at the exit of the cave was still solid. Mo Zhiyu was not in a hurry, but firmly believed that he could break through the hole. As a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, his cultivation was not obtained out of thin air. Under the continuous attack, the defense of the formation showed signs of weakness, but he could not hide his keen perception.
Less than half an hour after resting, Mo Zhiyu, who was guarding the cave entrance, suddenly opened his eyes. The person next to him said, "Brother Mo! Why is the formation gone?"
"Nonsense! If the people have escaped, what's the use of the formation?" Mo Zhiyu shook his sleeves, stood up suddenly, and ordered expressionlessly, "The person who manipulated the formation is just a young Qigong practitioner. He must have been unable to hold on, so he fled to the depths of the cave--" As he finished speaking, he also drove the flying sword in front and rushed into the cave. The black-clothed monk in the early stage of foundation building behind him was rebuked, and he did not dare to disobey, so he had to shake his head and follow.
There were four enemies, two foundation building monks were seriously injured, and the rest were just two Qigong disciples. They could not withstand the continuous deterrence and attack and had already fled. Just follow the cave and chase them, and you can catch them all. Catching a turtle in a jar, it's easy to catch, it's so easy!
Mo Zhiyu, who was determined to win, rushed into the cave and headed straight for the depths of the cave.
The plants, soil and rocks in the Xuantian Fairyland all have the ability to shield spiritual consciousness. Therefore, when Mo Zhiyu entered the cave, his spiritual consciousness could not reach far. However, when the boy put away the formation and ran away, he also noticed it in time and followed. He believed that the enemy and I would meet in the blink of an eye.
With a disdainful snort, Mo Zhiyu quickened his pace, and his companions followed closely. The two of them were dozens of feet deep in the cave in a blink of an eye. Just as he turned a corner, he suddenly saw a figure in front of him. It was the panicked Qigong boy.
"Boy, let's see where you can escape!"
Mo Zhiyu shouted proudly, and his flying sword flashed, and he wanted to take the enemy's hand directly, but suddenly his expression was startled. The Qigong boy actually stopped. No! Could he be crazy? How dare he turn around and rush back?
Lin Yi didn't run far before he was caught up by Mo Zhiyu's fellow disciples. Seeing that his opponent was not far behind him, he was no longer panicked, but his eyes were burning, his expression was calm, and he rushed forward with his hand gestures.
In just a moment, the cave, which was no more than ten feet high and four or five feet long, was suddenly engulfed by a dazzling light--
"That kid cheated, his formation should not be underestimated--"
"Nonsense, how could I not know--" Mo Zhiyu, who was shocked and angry, did not forget to scold his fellow disciples, and wanted to withdraw. Who would have thought that the originally dark cave suddenly turned into a vast white, and the spiritual consciousness could not see the end, and even the fellow disciple who had just spoken disappeared.
"Damn you!" Mo Zhiyu cursed, and drove his flying sword to slash around, and shouted: "Where is Ba Gui? Don't panic! It's just a formation, how can it be stronger than my flying sword!"
The Ba Gui that Mo Zhiyu mentioned should be the name of that junior brother. He couldn't hear his senior brother's call at this time, and was running at full speed, thinking only of escaping from the formation.
And Lin Yi had already rushed into the formation, and silently bullied the black-clothed man in the early stage of foundation building behind him. The other party was unaware and was still running desperately. Suddenly he felt the murderous aura approaching him, and he tried to dodge in fear, but his body suddenly tensed up, and he saw a sword light falling from the sky——
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