Yun Mo Bing looks at Chen Yi, vaguely seeing a trace of smoke and fire from Chen Yi.

When she saw Chen Yi for the first time, Chen Yi's eyes were so indifferent, like a stone without feelings, but now they are a little more angry.

"Only aunts and uncles and Jiajia, without me?" Cloud ink ice hold heart, plaintive way.

Chen Yi glances at Yun Mo Bing and says nothing.

"That's what you call the dream of the three seasons. Looking at their appearance, they all seem to be in extreme pain."

"Don't they hurt in it?"

Yunmobing sits beside Chen Yi. He looks at Lin Qingxue and his brows are slightly broken.

Before that, she wanted to join the battle, but Chen Yi refused, saying that the battle was good and bad.

Chen Yi said faintly, "I don't think so. They are practicing martial arts. You are practicing Xuanyuan Dharma. It's different."

"It's hard for the martial arts to enter the magic barrier, but if the immortal leaves a gap in his heart, the magic barrier will enter everywhere."

"All seven of them are the pride of the sixth mountain. If they can't cross this nightmare, how can they talk about the golden elixir of martial arts?"

He set the way for the seven people before, which slowed down the consequences of the three dreams.

As for the result, Chen Yi is not sure whether these seven people will suffer from the damage of their central God in the third dream.

Three days passed in a flash.

In this hall, Yun Mo Bing's luck is condensed. Between his fingers, there is blue magic power, just like a spirit snake.

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind in the hall, and the cloud, ink, and ice were angry. A blue sword suddenly appeared in the void.

Whoosh!

With the sound of breaking through the air, Chen Yi looks indifferent as the sword flies out.

Just as the sword was about to kill Chen Yi, Chen Yi started to hold the sword with her fingers together.

All of a sudden, the green sword is a change, with one into three, divided into three green mang to kill Chen Yi.

Chen Yi said with a smile: "Sanyuan sword formula, the change of basic style, you have become a master!"

When he suddenly grasped his hand in the air, the three green mans seemed to be under some irresistible traction and fell directly into the palm of Chen Yi's hand.

The three swords, thin as cicada wings, fall quietly on Chen Yi's palm, and Yun Mo Bing's face turns white.

In order to achieve this change, she spent a lot of time meditating.

But even so, in front of Chen Yi, it was broken when he turned his hand.

Cloud Mo ice gently exhaled a breath, the body's mana is almost exhausted, consumption is more intense is her mind.

"Your talent is more than bone." Chen Yi looked at Yun Mo Bing and said, "however, it's still a thousand miles away from me!"

"When I practiced Qijing, I became a beginner of Sanyuan sword Jue. Moreover, I developed a Sanyuan sword array of heaven, earth and man. In the Xuanyuan sect contest, I defeated the Qi training disciples of the two immortal sects."

Chen Yi's words made Yun Mo Bing stagnate. She glanced at Chen Yi and said, "I know, you were so talented that no one could match you."

Chen Yi nodded slightly and said frankly, "that's right!"

“……”

Yun Mo Bing looks at Chen Yi, spits in his heart and ignores him.

Anyway, she couldn't go a thousand years ago. Naturally, she didn't know whether what Chen Yi said was true or false.

Chen Yi talked about some of the obscure aspects of the operation of the magic power when Yun Mo bing used the pithy formula, until Yun Mo Bing understood and meditated.

Chen Yi sips tea quietly. He looks at the seven people who are pale and thin all over. In the array, he seems to have lost his energy.

"Almost! "

Chen Yi whisper, he gently waved, then in the dream three hours, if the bubble is broken.

Seven people's eyes, at this moment, suddenly opened, more sky - piercing evil spirit.

"Kill

"Death

"Ah

A road full of killing, evil spirit, angry voice resounded in this world.

The seven were ferocious and had more internal power.

Chen Yi looks at these seven people, but only spits out four words, "don't you wake up yet?"

Four words like the wind, into the ears of seven people, such as the spring wind into the heart, wash all evil spirit.

The ferocious faces of the seven gradually returned to calm, as if they had just woken up from their dreams.

When they saw Chen Yi, his pale face was full of dullness. After a long time, they came back to their senses.

In the array, if they have gone through tragic tribulations, although they are dreaming, they are as true as they are, which is unforgettable.

"Have prepared the medicine bath, return to their respective homes, and come back in an hour!"

However, Chen Yi doesn't care what these seven people have experienced. He just shakes his sleeves and they are rolled out of the palace.

Chen Yi looks at the seven people. When they are calm again, their eyes are still clear and their mind has not been damaged.

After all, he is also a martial arts genius of the sixth mountain. Unlike ordinary people, he has some qualifications.About an hour later, the seven changed into clothes and stood outside the palace together.

Lin Ming River also appeared, and he was relieved to see the seven people.

Seven people come together, the childishness between eyebrows seems to be less.

Lin Qingxue clenched her fist gently, and seemed to hear something.

The story of the Lin family has not spread all over the Kyoto aristocratic family. It should be that Lin Xiao has a back hand, but there is always some news about it.

Old master Lin died in his family for disrespect for Chen Zu. This rumor is spreading constantly.

Today, the Lin family is even more filial, and the purple forest court is full of white silk.

"There is still one day left in the world, and Linming river will arrange you to fight with the great master of Zhenqi state!"

"To integrate the martial arts or experience cultivated in the array."

"One day later, it's time to make an agreement to fight with Qinglong Qizi of Liuhe gate. The outcome will be decided by you."

Chen Yi spoke faintly, and his face was expressionless. It seemed that the outcome of this engagement was not enough for him to care.

"Please obey the order of Chen Zu!"

The seven joined hands and then left respectfully.

But Lin Ming River stayed here. He looked at Chen Yi and said in a low voice, "Chen Zu, the news has passed down, and most of it has been answered."

"Well!" Chen Yi gets up slowly.

Lin Ming he looks up at Chen Yi, but his eyes are full of complexity.

He knows exactly what Chen Yi wants to do.

The death of Lin Xiao made Chen Zu feel a little angry.

This is the evaluation of Chen Zu in some Chinese sects and even in aristocratic families.

Vaguely, Lin Ming River feels that under Chen Yi's calm face, there are waves.

After walking out of the palace, Chen Yi goes to a mountain viewing Pavilion in the sixth mountain. In this pavilion, Wang Anjia, Yuwen Tianyu and Qian Longquan are playing chess.

They are all the masters of the aristocratic family. Together, they are comparable to half a Chinese aristocratic family.

Not only that, the power of the three aristocratic families is not limited to China, there are several huge forces and contacts in the whole world.

When Chen Yi comes, Yuwen Tianyu notices. He turns to see Chen Yi and is shocked. He immediately gets up to meet him.

But Chen Yi waved his hand. He looked at the three people quietly, "you three children, you have some leisure and elegance."

His words let Yuwen Tianyu three people hear secretly wry smile, low head dare not reply.

Chen Yi sits down quietly, and Wang Anjia pours tea for Chen Yi.

"You three, the oldest, should be Yuwen Tianyu?" Chen Yi spoke faintly.

Yuwen Tianyu can't help being silent. His grandfather died in the chaos of the hundred countries in that year, and he is also one of Chen Yi's old friends.

Therefore, Chen Yifang passed on the immortal martial arts to him, which made his martial arts advance by leaps and bounds to the present golden elixir of martial arts.

"More than 235 years old." The Yu text sky Yu lightly sighs a, "afraid is no more than long time, will go to the earth."

There was a sigh in his heart. After living for such a long time, he was already indifferent to life and death.

"Don't you feel satisfied after you've lived so long?" Qian Longquan snorted. He was 203 years old, much younger than Yuwen Tianyu.

All of them are Wudao Jindan realm, but Wudao Jindan realm is also divided into grades. Among them, Qian Longquan is the top grade of Jindan, and the other two are middle grade.

There is still a long way to go to break through the void.

Chen Yi looks at the three and shakes his head slightly. Now the world is becoming more and more barren, and there is little hope for them to rise.

"Tomorrow is the engagement with liuhemen." Chen Yi said lightly, sipping the tea Wang Anjia poured.

"The Qian family, the Yuwen family and the Wang family, there should be many people who want me to die, right?"

The next sentence, but let the three faces of Yuwen Tianyu suddenly change, quickly get up.

"Chen Zu!"

"No harm!" Chen Yi put down his tea cup and said, "in this world, who likes to hang a knife around his neck? How many people in the world respect me and fear me, how many people should hate me and blame me. "

He chuckled. "What? Why are you so frightened? "

Wang Anjia is silent. They look at Chen Yi and know that Chen Yi is really angry.

Lin Xiao's death touched the heartstrings of Chen Zu.

Chen Yi rises leisurely and says, "don't worry. How about letting others hate me, resent me, envy me and hate me? Longchi mountain is at home in Jinling, and the fog will last for thousands of years. "

His eyes were calm and indifferent, "have you ever moved?"