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- "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!!"
What appeared in front of Lin Yan's eyes were a hundred statues of saints, lifelike. It¡¯s not surprising that there are statues. What¡¯s surprising is that every statue here actually exudes holy energy, like a true literary saint reincarnated.
What made Lin Yan scream out in surprise was that there were three statues of literary saints surrounding a man in white as if they were alive. Obviously, this man in white is the Yi Feng mentioned by Zhang Peijian and Li Yan.
"Junior brother, please come over and help!" Yi Feng said when he saw Lin Yan, a stranger, barging in.
There are only a few people in Baiyun Academy who are qualified to be called seniors by Yi Feng. Obviously Lin Yan is not one of those people he knows. Since it is not the case, then there is nothing wrong with calling the academy disciples who come here, Junior Brother!
Lin Yan glanced at Yi Feng coldly, said nothing, neither helped nor added insult to injury, and continued walking deeper. Obviously, this Yi Feng came into contact with something similar to an agency.
And these statues are naturally not living people. Even if they look like real people, even if their clothes and faces are the same, they are still just statues. Because they have no vitality, not even the holy energy can cover them up.
If Lin Yan is not mistaken, these hundred people should be statues made of real people. This is a special kind of living dead servant! Generally, after the death of emperors, terracotta warriors and horses are buried with them, and they can be regarded as a kind of servants.
Because there is a lot of holy energy in the body. Only then can they use their strength to attack Yi Feng.
Not far away, Yi Feng, who was surrounded by three Literary Saint servants, saw Lin Yan's disdainful expression, and a trace of anger showed on his face.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" A cold light flashed in Yi Feng's eyes.
"I have worked so hard to get here, how can I let you steal the fruit!"
Lin Yan believed that the outermost restriction had lost most of its energy after years of erosion. In fact, that restriction was cracked by Yi Feng before. Otherwise, no one would have come in for so many years!
There is really no shortage of students in the academy who have reached the pinnacle of Confucianism.
A cold snort. Yi Feng's figure moved towards Lin Yan. I don't know what he touched, but three more Literary Saint servants moved. Killed Yi Feng and Lin Yan.
There were already three Literary Saint servants at Yifeng's place, so these three Literary Saint servants automatically chose to attack Lin Yan.
Lin Yan frowned, not daring to be careless. He glanced at Yi Feng with a cold look, murderous.
With the mad blood divine power igniting, Lin Yan's cultivation level instantly increased to the peak of the fourth level. Each of these Literary Saint servants possesses the strength of the sky-high realm, and he does not dare to be careless.
"You will regret it if you offend me!" Lin Yan's eyes were like a knife, and he glanced at Yi Feng coldly.
He was surprised that this core disciple of Baiyun Academy was actually a monk in the realm of Soaring Heaven, and definitely not a low-level cultivation base. Generally speaking, it would be wrong for a second-rate sect¡¯s first disciple to reach the sky-high realm, but this core disciple actually surpassed it far!
This doesn¡¯t make sense, maybe. This guy is the undercover agent Ren Jiaming said!
"My master has been planning what is here for many years, how can I allow you to steal the fruit!" Yi Feng also looked at Lin Yan with cold eyes, and blocked the attack of Wen Shengwen with his hand.
Lin Yan's arrival put pressure on him, and he no longer had any reservations. He was originally bare-handed and now a spear appeared in his hand. There is red light flowing above the spear. This is a magic weapon that has touched the barrier of the royal weapon, and its power is astonishing.
"The Nine Styles of the King of Guns"
As soon as the spear moved, Yi Feng shouted loudly, jumped up, and smashed down one of the puppets. The gun light was shocking, piercing the void. Thousands of spears were exploding, and this spear struck the Wen Sheng servant between the eyebrows fiercely.
¡°Click¡ªclick¡±
The servant of Wen Sheng subconsciously blocked the spear with his hand, but his whole arm was mercilessly pierced by the spear, and black dust flowed out, without blood!
The simpler the name of the move, the more powerful it is. Yi Feng's shot not only penetrated the arm of the Wen Sheng servant, but also exploded his entire head.
The servant of the Literary Saint who reached the sky-high realm actually fell completely under the guidance of Yi Feng, the core disciple of Baiyun Academy. Even the disciple who entered the house would never be able to do this!
On the other side, Lin Yan caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye, and felt a hint of horror in his heart. He didn't dare to hold back any longer. If the other party dealt with the three literary saint servants first, and then cooperated with these three literary saint servants to fight??Myself, then I might really be able to capsize in the gutter.
Intuitively, I told myself that this Yi Feng was definitely not simple, and even gave me a sharp and sharp pressure. The only person who can put pressure on myself today is the powerful one in the Dongxu realm.
Although this Yi Feng is obviously not at the Dongxu realm, his strength is definitely beyond that of ordinary people!
"Angry King Ming Seal!" Lin Yan shouted, his hands danced rapidly, and instantly two large hand seals of King Ming were formed, and they were blasted at one of the Literary Saint servants, destroying each one.
A handprint forced the literary servant to retreat defensively, and the second handprint caught him off guard and directly hit the literary servant. Unlike Yi Feng's shot, Lin Yan's large handprint directly killed the Literary Saint servant into pieces.
"Devil steps on the seven stars!" Lin Yan stepped on seven steps in a row, the first two steps were the initial steps, and the next five steps were all killer moves! The Demon Stepping Seven Stars in this life have been transformed by Lin Yan into a leg method with extremely strong attack power and a footwork that is as fast as thunder.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
In the last five steps, he stepped on the body of a literary saint servant. This literary saint servant was torn apart every inch. He was crushed to pieces by Lin Yan in five steps and turned into a pile of broken bones and limbs.
Not far away, Yi Feng also shot another Wen Sheng servant to death!
Lin Yan frowned. He was not afraid of Yi Feng at all, but when the crazy blood was burning, he naturally felt a kind of repulsion towards Yi Feng.
This is rejection from the bloodline, the bloodline of crazy blood!
"Not good!!" Lin Yan exclaimed, and the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up. A chilling sense of crisis came to mind.
Without any thought, Lin Yan dodged and rushed back to the Nine Heavens Stars Iron Gate where he came from! Afterwards, Lin Yan pushed the door tightly and used all his strength to block the Nine Heavens Star Gate.
"Damn it, I actually alerted all these Literary Saint servants! Boy, I remember you and will never let you go!" Yi Feng looked ferocious. Roaring at the tightly closed Nine Heavens Star Gate.
"One day, I will definitely crush you to ashes!!"
Lin Yan was outside the door, and he could still hear Yi Feng's roar across the nine stars. There was a hint of disdain on his face. War of words is the most useless thing. If you have the ability, you can survive the attacks of these ninety literary servants.
More than ninety sky-high masters besieged him, and they were the kind of puppets who only knew how to attack without thinking. In this unrelenting situation, the only way to survive is to annihilate all these ninety literary saint servants.
In this case, even Lin Yan has to use his trump card to do it! Moreover, more than one trump card is required.
"What's going on? How come there is such a living dead servant here, and he actually has the power to reach the sky level!" Lin Yan frowned, a little puzzled.
"The living dead servants are usually buried with the emperor!"
"This is absolutely impossible. What kind of emperor can let a hundred literary saints be buried with him? Moreover, he can also become a servant of the living dead and have the power of the sky!" Lin Yan murmured to himself. There was horror in his eyes.
¡°If my guess is true, then how powerful must this emperor be?
"Relics, this is a relic, so naturally it does not exist because of Baiyun Academy. Maybe this place already existed long before Baiyun Academy existed."
"Some ruins do not belong to the Xuanhuang Continent at all. They are all small spaces outside the sky that overlap into the Xuanhuang Continent."
"Could it be that this ruins once belonged to Tianwai!" Lin Yan's eyes flashed with light, and it seemed that this guess had some truth.
?Emperor, emperor
Lin Yan tapped on the iron door with his fingers, his mind was still churning, and all kinds of thoughts were racing. The existence of hundreds of literary saints and servants of the living dead gave him a great impact. It made him a little unbelievable.
"Emperor, if there is an emperor, there must be a country."
"Perhaps it is not a coincidence that the academy is in charge of the dynasty of the world!" Lin Yan said to himself.
"What are the intentions of the four major academies?"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A wry smile appeared on Lin Yan's lips, and sighed: "Maybe I'm overthinking, how could the literary servants here really be buried with the emperor!"
Lin Yan adjusted his thoughts and concentrated his energy. There was a lot of movement on the other side of the Nine Heavens Star Gate. It was obvious that Yi Feng was still fighting with the Wen Sheng servant.
"Besieged by masters close to a hundred soaring realms, even the major hall masters in the academy must have a headache. This kid can actually persist until now!" Lin Yan had a strange look on his face, and he also noticed the strangeness of Yi Feng. at.
An ordinary core disciple, no, don¡¯t say thatHe is a core disciple, and even the first disciple definitely does not have this level of cultivation and strength.
The spiritual consciousness is emanating, but it cannot penetrate the Nine Heavens Star Gate.
"If he can really survive under the siege of nearly a hundred masters in the sky realm, then it is true that this Yi Feng is capable, but it also proves that he is definitely not an ordinary disciple of the academy. This person's identity is very strange!"
"No matter how weird his identity is, it has nothing to do with me." Lin Yan shook his head and didn't think much about it.
It¡¯s just that he never thought that the core disciple of this academy would not only be related to him in the future, but also become his formidable enemy!
"If these literary servants are really buried with an emperor, then it also means that this is the resting place of an astonishing emperor." Lin Yan's eyes flashed with a certain expectation, and the expression on his face was very strange.
"If this is really the case, then it is really a bargain for me!"
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ps: Every time during the day, I can¡¯t write while facing the computer. At night, I¡¯m full of inspiration and feeling, and I can¡¯t write at night.
What a strange disease! well
I asked for votes, monthly tickets, recommended votes, etc. I found that I couldn¡¯t do it without asking for votes, and I had no motivation to write!
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