Chapter 3911

Not to mention Leng Zhong, even Sword Emperor Yi can easily deal with him.

"Old Jiu, we should go!"

Leng Zhong then grabbed Lin Yi with his big hand, and a big palm with condensed energy grabbed Lin Yi. Lin Yi didn't resist. Now is not the time to resist. Besides, even if he resisted, it would be useless.

"No, let Lin Yi go."

Brush~~~

In an instant, Chu Xiaoxiang's eyes were red, and she casually slapped a vigorous green vine, wrapping around Leng Zhong's huge palm. She knew that she was not Leng Zhong's opponent, but she couldn't do anything to watch Lin Yi be taken away.

"Xiaoxiang girl, you dare to miss me, you deserve to die!" With a movement of Leng Zhong's mind, he flipped his big palm, and the dark green rattan was shaken into powder, and then a huge finger pointed at Chu Xiaoxiang's tiny body depress.

"Leng Zhong, stop, don't kill him!" Lin Yi roared, trying to break free from the shackles of the big palm, but his efforts were in vain. In Leng Zhong's hands, he was like an ant.

boom!

A finger fell, and Chu Xiaoxiang's body was crushed. Together with her soul, it was also smashed to pieces.

"Xiaoxiang, no~~~"

"Leng Zhong! Damn you, if I don't kill you in this life, Lin Yi swears not to be a human being." Lin Yi's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared loudly.

Hoo hoo~~~

Leng Zhong ignored Lin Yi, waving his sleeves brought out a strong wind, and rolled up everyone in the fifth peak, including Zuo Si and others, and threw them all out of the fifth peak.

The penetrating means made everyone terrified.

"From now on, anyone who dares to take a step into the fifth peak will be killed without mercy." A cold voice sounded in the sea of ​​clouds, Leng Zhong moved his feet, and led Lin Yi back to the green tile hut.

"Xiaoxiang is dead, Xiaoxiang is dead...it's not true, it's not true."

Lin Yi sat blankly on the stone table, and Yi Mumu, who had known Chu Xiaoxiang acquaintance, could not get rid of it in his mind.

Now he can finally realize the helplessness that Xiao Moli felt back then.

Lin Yi regretted Chu Xiaoxiang's demise. It is true that he has always had no male-female feelings for Chu Xiaoxiang, but he is not a wooden person, so he can naturally feel that Chu Xiaoxiang has deep affection for him.

Leaving aside the emotional aspect, Chu Xiaoxiang was the one who accompanied him the longest during the journey from Blue Moon City back then. I remember that when they met for the first time, they were in Yuezhou.

"Leng Zhong, I will kill you!" Lin Yi clenched his fists, and his determination to kill Leng Zhong became stronger.

Eliminating distracting thoughts in his mind, Lin Yi began to think about ways to fight against Leng Zhong. In terms of strength, although he had broken through the realm of transformation, he was a hundred times worse than Leng Zhong. Whether it was running away or confronting Leng Zhong head-on, it was not Now he can do it.

He still has another way to improve his physical body, and that is to complete the primary tempering of the golden body in "Wan Dao Jin Shen Jue", but at present, it is obvious that Leng Zhong will not give him this opportunity, and he cannot carry out body training at this time, in case If Leng Zhong interrupted it, all previous efforts would be in vain.

So this way is not going to work, what's more, even if he has become a junior golden body now, he can't be Leng Zhong's opponent, the gap between the two is too big.

Looking inside his body, there are eight cyan light spots flashing around his Yuan Dan, which are the eight war slaves.

Now Ba Zhannu is still in his body, which is equivalent to Leng Zhong's eyes, watching him anytime and anywhere, and he must get them out first.

Now that Lin Yi's soul has condensed his own embryonic form, he can still do this.

"Om~~~"

Lin Yi closed his eyes, sat down cross-legged, and secretly ran the "Goddess View Thought". For a moment, his body burst into blue light, and blue light spots flew out of his body, turning into eight war slaves, standing In front of the blue tile hut.

At this time, there are still eight shallow imprints left in Lin Yi's body, which are the imprints left by Leng Zhong in his body. With these imprints, he can temporarily control the Eight War Slaves. What Lin Yi has to do now is to Get rid of these marks.

In this case, Ba Zhan Nu would not be able to enter his body, and at the same time he would lose control of Ba Zhan Nu.

Buzz buzz~~~

Lin Yi used the "Goddess View Thought" to hit the eight imprints in the dantian over and over again. Every time the mental power was flushed, the imprint became lighter. After half an hour of hard work, the soul was consumed a lot. The eight marks also all disappeared.

"Huh~~~"

After getting rid of the imprint, Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Ba Zhan Nu, Lin Yi stayed on the figure of the iron tower for a few seconds, "Brother Ba, I will not let you down, I will definitely rewrite our destiny .”

Next, Lin Yi took out the soul-cultivating tree again and planted it in a hidden place on the Fifth Peak. Originally, he didn't plan to take out the soul-cultivating tree, but Lin Yi wanted to try it out, whether Chu Xiaoxiang's Remnant souls are attracted.

After doing all this, Lin Yi's mind entered the Qiankun Ring. In a corner of the Qiankun Ring, there was a gray-skinned stone book, old and mottled, with only a few leaves.

This book was given to him by Lin Ruoxi before he went to Sanhuang. Although he didn't know what the stone book was, Lin Yi also understood that what Lin Ruoxi gave him must be extraordinary.

But the stone book is too weird, and he has never opened it since he got it, which is the reason for his lack of cultivation.

Breaking through the Transcendence Realm this time, Lin Yi thought of Shi Shu again.

"Om~~~"

The moment the spiritual power touched the stone book, the stone book emitted a burst of white light and then disappeared.

"Huh?"

Lin Yi was taken aback, and found that Shi Shuan quietly appeared in his mind, just below the soul, and the one-inch-sized soul sat cross-legged on it, as if sitting on a big bed.

A cold feeling came from Shi Shu, and Lin Yi and Shi Shu had an inexplicable spiritual connection unconsciously.

"very strange!"

With a thought in Lin Yi's mind, the stone book was moved out and held in his hand. He tried twice, but still couldn't open it. Then he sent the stone book back to his mind and tried it with the power of the soul, but he still couldn't open it.

"What's in the stone book?"

Lin Yi was a little distressed, and after trying many methods, he couldn't open the stone book.

It was not for nothing, he found that when the soul was sitting cross-legged on the stone book, it was very beneficial to the soul, whether it was cultivating the soul or recovering the consumed mental power, it played a great role.

The divine soul that was just consumed was recovered in a short time, which is very miraculous. If it were normal, it would take at least several hours to recover.

Forget it, I have time to study slowly in the future. Lin Yi's mind has shifted from the stone book. He has a hunch that with the improvement of his cultivation base, the mysterious veil of the stone book will be slowly unveiled; he guessed, This stone book should have something to do with spiritual power techniques. Of course, this guess may not be accurate.

As soon as Lin Yi opened his eyes, Leng Zhong came across the sky. He landed in front of the blue tile hut, glanced at the eight war slaves, and said with a faint smile, "Old Jiu, you are not bad. Thinking about rebelling."

As he spoke, he put Ba Zhan Nu away casually, and didn't bother to care about the fact that Ba Zhan Nu's mark was cleared by Lin Yi. It seemed to him that all of this was indifferent, and Lin Yi had become one of his cages. Birds are hard to fly.

"I won't die, you must be the one who dies in the end!" Lin Yi looked into Leng Zhong's eyes and said seriously.

"joke!"

Leng Zhong shook his head slightly, and said, "Come with me! Soon you will be reunited with your seniors."

Leng Zhong soared up into the sea of ​​clouds, and Lin Yi immediately followed his steps. At this time, any resistance is meaningless.

The critical moment for Leng Zhong to refine himself into a war slave is the moment for him to strike back.

All the way without talking, Leng Zhong took Lin Yi to the largest peak of the Fifth Peak. On the mountainside, there is a cave, which is where Leng Zhong usually practiced, and it was Lin Yi's first visit to this place.

Entering the cave, Lin Yi looked around. The cave is not big, only hundreds of square meters. The things inside are also quite simple, a few shabby futons, a table for drinking tea, and nothing else, not even a bed.

From this simple cave, we can also see the horror of Leng Zhong. He is an ascetic monk, and he looks very lightly on those illusory things.

Such people don't value power, don't pay attention to luxury, and must have their own pursuits and obsessions in their hearts. Once such people make up their minds to do something, they will not change easily, and their minds will be very firm.

After entering the cave, Leng Zhong flicked his fingers, and a large tripod was suspended in the air. It was a three-legged round tripod, about ten feet high, with this strange symbol engraved on it.

It doesn't look like an alchemy furnace, nor does it look like a furnace for refining equipment.

After igniting the spiritual fire, Leng Zhong began to get busy, adding various things to the cauldron furnace. Lin Yi glanced at it and couldn't help but be shocked by his handwriting.

Leng Zhong kept pouring various elixirs, animal pills, and some weird things into the cauldron furnace. The elixir is at least 5,000 years old, and there are several elixir plants, even 8,000-9,000-year-old medicines, which are about to become ten thousand-year-old magic medicines.

As for those animal pills, the lowest level is the sixth-level elementary animal pills, and there are many sixth-level advanced animal pills. There are also many spiritual liquids that have disappeared on the mainland, and they have also been put into the pill furnace.

Lin Yi was dazzled. He is an alchemist, so he naturally knew what Leng Zhong was doing. He was concocting a pot of great medicine.

Seeing this, he couldn't help smiling wryly, it seemed that he was the main ingredient in this pot of medicine. There is no doubt that this is used to refine war slaves.

My first eight senior brothers were all refined in this way.

At the same time, he could finally understand why Leng Zhong was so busy all day long that the latter was probably looking for these materials. It would consume a huge amount of resources to refine such a large batch of medicine.

After half an hour, all the medicinal materials and other things were put in. A strong evil spirit and bloody smell emanated from the cauldron, accompanied by a faint medicinal fragrance, the smell was a bit pungent.