The golden light that came quickly sounded a sharp roar in Li Yifeng's ears.

Li Yifeng instantly understood that the real killing move was here, and the sun essence fire was just to attract his mind's attention. Although he could escape for more than ten miles in his mind's movement, he felt that a thought would last forever and a feeling of time being still.

“Buzz…”

Under the impact of the golden light, his consciousness was like being trampled by thousands of troops. His consciousness was instantly smashed into pieces. The collapse of consciousness made him seem to see the collapse of the sky and the earth, the sun, the moon and the stars turned, the burning of mountains and rivers, and the blood scattered all over the sky, falling into the mountains, dripping along the leaves into the earth, and disappearing.

The man who pointed out a golden light was Yi Yan. When he saw Yi An's danger, he looked at it on a whim with his supernatural power of observing his life, and saw a trace of blood. So Lin Mingting sat in the valley, set up a killing formation with Taiping Sword and Yin-Yang Sword Gourd. Yi Yan also came to the mountain and ambushed after he came back.

When he was ambushing, he was not sure who could wait, but he had an intuition in his own mind. This was not a thought of knowing the future, but it was also mysterious and mysterious.

He saw the blood that disappeared from the earth, frowned slightly. He stepped into the mountains and came to the ground, found Yi An and Fang Mingkong, and then returned to the valley where Lin Mingting was.

Lin Mingting was still sitting there, not far beside him, a sword unsheathed was inserted into the ground, the hilt of the sword was facing upwards, and a gourd was placed on the other side. It was the Yin-Yang Sword Gourd. However, now the Yin-Yang Sword Gourd looks much more ruined, no longer appearing heavy, and no longer feels that it actually contains boundless sharpness.

In the formation just now, the big tree was transformed from the Taiping Sword, and the cluster of thorny white flowers were condensed from the sword intent in the Yin-Yang Sword Gourd. As for the fog, it is the Yin-Yang Qi.

When Fang Mingkong saw Lin Mingting, he shouted in surprise: "Senior Brother Lin, are you okay?"

Lin Mingting smiled and said it was okay, and signaled Fang Mingkong to speak later. He looked up at Yi Yan and said, "It's a pity that he escaped."

"Yes, I feel that he would appear on the top of that mountain, hide there and attack him, but he still escaped." Yi Yan said.

"This person's body has been refined into nothingness, and his magical powers are strange. It is extremely difficult to keep and kill him. Do you know what his origin is?" Lin Mingting asked.

Yi Yan said slowly: "His name should be Li Yifeng, and I couldn't see anything else."

After hearing Yi Yan's words, Lin Mingting was silent for a moment and stopped talking about that person. There were many strange people in the world, and even Lin Mingting could not know them all.

He pointed to the Yin-Yang Sword Gourd next to him and said, "It's a pity that this Yin-Yang Sword Gourd cannot exert its maximum power in your hands, but for you it is also an arm helper. However, because you have to set up a formation, you have to use up the Yin-Yang energy in the Sword Gourd. Now, unless the Yin-Yang Sword Gourd is re-sacrificed, it will fall into a magic weapon and no longer be a treasure."

"It's just a magic weapon. It's not right to hold on for so long. If it weren't for the Daoyangzi from Shushan who insisted on capturing me back to Shushan Pass and go to the Demon-Suppressing Tower last time, I would have returned this to him." Yi Yan said.

Lin Mingting looked at Yi Yan again and said, "I thought you had obtained the soul-catching demon eyes, Yin and Yang sword gourd, and the spiritual objects like Bibo Qingtiantu, and would have the idea that you would not be as good as a treasure in your heart for decades. It is a good thing if you can't care about the gains and losses of the treasures. There is a saying in the world of cultivation: There is no treasure in your heart, and there is a treasure in your hands, and the world can be gone. Although you can't care about the gains and losses of the treasures in your heart, you must not have treasures in your hands. Walking around the world, you will inevitably fight against magical powers. If you don't have treasures in your hands, you will suffer a great loss."

Yi Yan deeply agreed when he heard this.

Lin Mingting continued, "This sentence can actually be used as magic. We practitioners seek immortality and transcendence. Whether we sacrifice and refine magic weapons or practice some powerful magic or mysterious magic, they are a waste of time, but they have to do these things. Therefore, magic and magical powers must be practiced, but we must not put our minds on it, and we must not be able to do it in our hearts and have magic in our hands. The same is true for this, can you understand?"

Yi Yan was silent for a while and said, "I understand that practicing various magic tricks to deal with various dangers, but dealing with dangers is not the purpose of practice. We only have one purpose, which is to live forever and be free and detached."

Lin Mingting smiled and said, "I only understood these principles after practicing for more than ten years. You have understood them in just two years since you practiced. It's really valuable. There is another saying, I don't know if you have heard of them, you are invincible in your heart and have enemies under your hands."

Although Yi Yan first heard this sentence, he had already experienced it. Lin Mingting continued: "We practitioners should not make enemies. This does not mean that we cannot make enemies, but that we cannot make friends in our hearts. Our hearts must always be transparent and purified, so how can we get dark and dirty due to enemies. But when we are facing enemies, we must never be kind and try not to let the enemy escape. If there is an enemy in the world, we must always be wary of it. This is not good for practitioners."

Yi Yan nodded. He used to have only had a general consciousness, but now he felt a sudden feeling after hearing what Lin Mingting said.

"Haha, I don't know when I can change my problem of being a good teacher." Lin Mingting said with a self-deprecating smile.

"Senior Brother, you are so kind." Fang Mingkong also said.

Lin Mingting looked at him and finally sighed and said nothing. Yi Yan next to him took the opportunity to say, "Senior Brother, are we leaving Luo Xiao now?"

Yi Yan hopes that he can leave immediately. After all, staying in Luo Xiao for a little more time will make him more dangerous.

"Leave, Luo Xiao will never be able to stay." Lin Mingting said.

Yi Yan asked strangely: "Senior brother, as far as I know, some sects can transform from the former spiritual desire to the evil spirit. Why can't Luo Xiao do it?"

"What you know is just some small sects. They all rely on themselves to cultivate spiritual power, and there is no sect will in their spiritual power. Our spiritual power contains too many things, including magic, the will of the ancestors, and the will of the mountain spirit. How can it be transformed so easily? Which of the major sects in the world has changed? At most, only disciples from the sect come down the mountain to the human world, and individually convert spiritual power into evil power. This is a way to leave behind Taoist seeds in advance."

Yi Yan felt sad and thought to himself that it was very difficult to turn around a giant boat. Although the small boat was easy to destroy, it was also free.

Several people left the valley and headed out of Luoxiao Mountain.

Along the way, there was Yi Yan's turtle Gu Yuanshen, and if there was danger, he would avoid it as soon as possible. Lin Mingting lamented that his perception of danger had reached the state of listening to the wind and knowing the weather, and he might be able to do something with one thought in the future.

Although Yi Yan was expecting it, he didn't have many thoughts. In his mind, no matter what kind of magic power it was, it was just a little bit. Only when the real realm of Taoism was improved, magic powers naturally came to his mind.

After walking for about half a day, a spell light suddenly passed by in the sky. Yi Yan looked up at the mountain over there and saw many people surrounding a woman in a blue Taoist robe.

The woman could not tell at first glance that she was old, but her arrogance and coldness were as powerful as a sharp cold sword. There were five monks surrounding her, all of whom were in the blue Taoist robe, and they were from Shushan.

There was a circle of people outside them, but this circle of people surrounded another person. The man's clothes were damaged and his aura was very weak. Yi Yan knew at a glance that he was Luo Xiao's man.

"It's the senior brother." Fang Mingkong said quickly.

The senior brother Luo Xiao was holding a purple plum blossom in his arms. Among the people surrounding him were Baipi Demon Lord, Evil Corpse Wuzhen, Axe Demon General, and a few others who Yi Yan didn't know, but it seemed that everyone was not an ordinary person.

The woman in Taoist costume stood on the top of the mountain and was surrounded by five Shushan people. Luo Xiao's senior brother bumped into her head, perhaps on purpose, and then the people chasing him also dispersed, vaguely surrounding the five Shushan sect people and the women in Taoist costume.

The Taoist woman's robe at the center fluttered in the wind. She looked up at the sky, as if she hadn't seen so many people surrounding her.

Yi Yan only felt that this woman was extremely conceited, so she was arrogant. She was as proud as a peerless sword. Before she got close, the chill was already overwhelming.

Lin Mingting also stared at him and said to Yi Yan: "The flower in the hands of the eldest brother is the mountain spirit. We must save the eldest brother. If the mountain spirit is lost, Luo Xiao will be destroyed from now on."

"Let's wait, senior brother, look at that woman, I wonder who the sage is?" Yi Yan asked.

"I have never seen it, nor have I ever heard of someone like this in the world. Haven't you used the supernatural power to observe her origin?" Lin Mingting asked.

"I dare not. I have a intuition that if I go and see, I will die." Yi Yan said cautiously.
Chapter completed!