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- After Lin Yan came out of the God Burial Space, he led Li Yan and Zhang Peijian out of Mingyue Lake. Zhang Peijian relied on his memory to lead Lin Yan and Li Yan towards the Baisheng Cave.
Along the way, whenever anyone offended someone, Lin Yan would kill them all at first, but under the persuasion of Zhang Peijian and Li Yan, he changed to maiming them. But he still grabbed all the usable things, why didn't he give them to me? If you don't give it, you will kill it. If you kill someone else, you will automatically be obedient and give the thing.
The Xuanfeng Secret Realm says that no one is allowed to kill people, but if you actually kill people, it will also arouse fear in others! Any treasure is not worth mentioning compared with life.
"Senior Brother Lin, we can reach the Hundred Saints Cave in half a day." Zhang Peijian and Li Yan also learned Lin Yan's name on the way. Zhang Peijian thought about the title for a long time and decided to call Lin Yan senior brother.
"Hundred Saints Cave, as the name sounds, it is a place where many saints once existed. I am somewhat looking forward to it." Lin Yan nodded, and the three of them continued to move forward.
Half a day later, Lin Yan and the others finally arrived around the Baisheng Cave that Zhang Peijian had mentioned.
"Stop!" But as soon as Lin Yan stepped here, a dozen men in white appeared and surrounded them.
"This place has been booked by Senior Brother Yifeng, and everyone else is staying away."
A cold light flashed in Lin Yan's eyes, and his face showed no sadness or joy, no expression, and a look of indifference.
"Get out within ten breaths!" Lin Yan said, looking at the person who just spoke, his tone was cold.
"Arrogant!"
"Presumptuous!"
Some people in white clothes exclaimed, and some even came towards Lin Yan with swords.
"Crack!" Lin Yan didn't see any big movements. He actually grabbed a man in white by the neck and broke it cleanly.
It was this man in white who charged at Lin Yan with a sword, but Lin Yan casually strangled him.
"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Yi Feng is the strongest core disciple in our academy, and his strength is close to that of the top disciple!" Zhang Peijian explained from the side with a somewhat complicated tone.
He knew that Lin Yan was stronger, but he knew that Yi Feng was an insurmountable mountain. Make people look up to you. Someone once said that if Senior Brother Yi Feng takes the examination for becoming a disciple, he might really be able to pass it.
The strength of Yifeng. Not weaker than the disciple who entered the house!
"Oh?" Lin Yan's mouth curled up with a smile, his tone was strange.
The disciple who entered the house!
¡°Don¡¯t say it¡¯s not yet, so what if you¡¯re a disciple who has entered the house. Lin Yan can still be crushed to death! And he was crushed with one hand. To dare to be arrogant in front of him with such little status and strength is to seek death!
"I'll give you one last chance, get out within ten breaths!" Lin Yan repeated this sentence. He had just come here and still wanted to leave a little room for action.
But if the other party is shameless, Lin Yan doesn't mind if they don't even have a chance to show shame in the future.
"Kill him!" One of the men in white shouted at Lin Yan.
Behind Lin Yan, Li Yan and Zhang Peijian both looked frightened. They did not dare to collide with Yi Feng at all. Not to mention fighting!
"Stubborn!" Lin Yan stepped forward, raised his right hand to the sky, and waved fiercely at the dozen or so people in front of him. The majestic wind power swept across, and a small tornado formed directly in front of Lin Yan, tearing the sky apart. He went to kill a group of people in white.
The huge suction force of the tornado actually disturbed these intermediate and even advanced academy disciples, and even slowly approached the tornado.
Along the way, Lin Yan completely suppressed these academy disciples from beginning to end.
¡°Senior Brother Lin, these people cannot be killed!¡± Li Yan exclaimed from behind Lin Yan.
¡°Senior Brother Lin, please show mercy!¡± Zhang Peijian also shouted.
"Humph!" Lin Yan's eyes flashed coldly. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
do not kill?
A giant sword over two meters long suddenly appeared in his hand. The blade exuded a cold and sharp light, and the murderous intent was astonishing. The long knife flew across the air. Lin Yan held the handle of the knife with one hand and waved it fiercely in the direction of the tornado.
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This sword has the power to open up the world. A crack appeared in the space instantly under this sword, exuding a strange devouring power.
Wherever the long knife passed, all obstacles were shattered, even the air was no exception.
"I want to kill people, no one can stop me!" The long knife suddenly disappeared in Lin Yan's hand, but the tornado on the opposite side disappeared, along with the dozen men in white.
??Ashes and smoke, no bones left.
When Mo Lu came out, it was a small test, but its power was earth-shattering!
That knife, that terrifying sword exuding domineering power, left an unforgettable memory for Li Yan and Zhang Peijian. This was a scene that left a lasting mark on their lives.
That knife is named Mo Slaughter!
"You two can leave on your own. You will only get into trouble if you stay here. Let me enter this Baisheng Cave alone!" Lin Yan said calmly to Zhang Peijian and Li Yan without looking back.
Lin Yan then stepped into the Hundred Saints Cave, which is said to be inaccessible to anyone.
As for the person he just killed, he didn't take it to heart at all. Even if it was some core disciple Yi Feng, he could still kill him if he pissed him off.
Today, Lin Yan already has some proud capital. Especially in places like the sect, his identity as the master of the third hall of the Seven Kills Hall will be an extremely powerful talisman!
"What a rich sense of awe-inspiring righteousness, it is comparable to Bai Liuyun, the great literary sage I met in my previous life." The Bai Liuyun I met in my previous life was the same literary sage who once wrote the inscription for Tai Huang Sect's Wuji Hall. His writing moved the heavens and everyone was astonished. !
But the aura of righteousness in this Baisheng Cave is actually much richer and purer than the aura of Bailiuyun. Could it be that there were really hundreds of sages living here?
The academy is a holy place for students all over the world. It is said that 90% of the literary saints on the entire continent are in the academy. In fact, the rumors are not false!
"It is indeed an academy. In terms of its literary heritage, even the top sects are far behind! No wonder I have heard people say in my previous life that apart from the top sects, the academy has the most unique status in every domain!" Lin Yan's face revealed. Be cautious.
There is only one top-level sect in each of the four major realms of Xuanhuang Continent. The academy can be more powerful than the top-level sect in one aspect. This alone shows how weird the academy is.
"Hundred Saints, the gathering place of Hundred Saints, maybe there really is something I need." Lin Yan's eyes were strange, flickering several times, and he walked faster.
"Within ten years, we must establish a dynasty and establish a country, and conquer the Eastern Sky Territory in the shortest possible time!" Lin Yan looked calm.
After staying away from Zhang Peijian and Li Yan, Lin Yan came to the Baisheng Cave with a strange expression on his face.
"Restriction! It's a pity that after countless years of erosion, it no longer has the original power. This is not enough to deal with me!"
"Not enough!" Lin Yan casually cast a seal of the Angry Ming King, blasting away the restrictions in front of him, and stepped in.
Although the Baisheng Cave is called a cave, it is actually surprisingly large. This is a forgotten ruins.
"This remnant of literary heritage is really terrifying. If I practice the Haoran Righteousness Technique here, I will be able to become a Wen Dao Ya Sage in a short time."
¡°It¡¯s not impossible to become a true literary sage!¡±
Lin Yan shook his head and continued walking deeper.
After walking along a corridor-shaped road, a stone gate appeared in front of Lin Yan. This was a gate made of nine-star iron, and there was no way to damage it.
As for the wall next to the gate, it is actually made of chaos stones and is even more indestructible. The most important thing is that the restriction surrounding this place has not been weakened by the passage of time.
Lin Yan does not have the strength to destroy this restriction alone. It is true that powerful people once lived here, and their cultivation was astonishing.
Lin Yan knew that the restrictions on the outer perimeter were just to prevent ordinary people from breaking in. This was the first level of the Hundred Saints Cave.
Thinking back to what people outside said before, Yi Feng must have entered this iron gate. Even a mere disciple can enter, and he, Lin Yan, will not be blocked.
¡°Self-improvement!¡± Lin Yan read out the two towering fonts on the gate softly.
With just a glance, Lin Yan knew that the literary saint who wrote these two characters was no less skilled than Bai Liuyun whom he had seen in his previous life, and the person who wrote them was also a great literary saint.
"The academy, majoring in reading, is indeed very different from the sect!" Lin Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise on his face.
"It is indeed hidden deep enough. No wonder the master once said that in addition to the top sects in the world, it is best not to provoke the academies in all areas and we, the Qi Sha Palace, should not easily provoke them."
"In my previous life, I looked down on scholars the most. It wasn't until the end that I realized that I was on the wrong path. I am determined not to make the same mistake again in this life!"
Lin Yan walked to the gate, stretched out his finger, and crossed out the word "Houde" on the gate.
Using his hand as a ghostwriter, Lin Yan copied the word "self-improvement". As he subconsciously copied, Lin Yan began to exude a sense of righteousness. This was his own righteousness in the realm of Confucianism.?.
"Huh? It's not enough!" Lin Yan copied it again, and the obvious gap was his own shortcomings.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Lin Yan got lucky with "Haoran Zhengqi Jue". He had already determined that the gentleman sword Ren Changyuan in the God Burial Space was definitely at the same level as the academy dean, and Haoran Zhengqi Jue was definitely a literary The top method of Confucianism.
If that didn't work, Lin Yan decided to imitate Ya Sheng's Qi mechanism just like he did in the Yuan Dynasty champion Hou Fu. If even Yasheng cannot cross this threshold, then he will have nothing to say!
If Yi Feng can enter, Lin Yan is sure that he can also enter. He does not believe that a core disciple of the academy can become a true literary saint.
Sure enough, there is no need to emit the sub-holy qi machine at all. Just run the Haoran Zhengqi Jue, and the door made of nine-day star iron will slowly open automatically.
"Holy Qi!" Lin Yan exclaimed at the aura emanating from the door, and he jumped into the door.
As soon as he entered the door, Lin Yan discovered something incredible and his eyes widened!
"impossible!!"
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