Darming Empire.
Twenty-eight miles.
Ten miles outside the encampment of the disciples of the Eternal Mountain Sect.
"Alright, Junior Sister Yi Lin, I was wondering why you would leave the encampment every once in a while. So it turns out that you're hiding here and secretly cultivating!”
"If you do this, your master and uncle-master will worry.”
"It's dangerous outside these few days. It's best not to leave the encampment too far.”
Following the sound of light footsteps, a surprised voice sounded.
On a huge bluestone, a beautiful nun about sixteen or seventeen years old opened her eyes and looked at the worried young man.
"Senior Brother Linghu, why are you here?!”
"Am I disturbing you?"
"These few days are the critical moment for my breakthrough, so I came out to cultivate alone.”
Yi Lin said apologetically.
"Eh? Yi Lin, aren't you cultivating the Heng Mountain technique?”
"Does Abbess Dingyi and the others know?"
Linghu Chong frowned and asked.
"Master doesn't know, and I don't know how to tell her!”
"I understand. I understand how you feel."
Linghu Chong nodded.
Yi Lin's situation was similar to when he learned the Lone Nine Swords.
Everyone had their own secrets.
"Yi Lin, your strength is very strong. Why don't you compete? Perhaps you can break through!”
Linghu Chong's eyes lit up with interest.
Yi Lin was definitely not as harmless as she looked on the surface.
He wanted to test it.
"Senior Brother Linghu, unless it's absolutely necessary, I don't want to fight with anyone!”
Yi Lin raised her head, and in her eyes, two imperceptible Buddhist lights flashed.
In an instant.
At this moment, the snakes, insects, rats, and ants that were moving around seemed to have been imprisoned.
Ling Huchong wasn't weak.
He immediately noticed something strange.
His hair stood on end.
It was dangerous!
Linghu Chong instinctively became alert.
"Junior Sister Yilin, you…"
Linghu Chong looked at her in shock.
There wasn't any killing intent in his eyes, and he was even filled with justice. However, Linghu Chong felt like he was about to be killed at any moment.
When Yi Lin saw this, she quickly withdrew her aura.
He chanted the name of Buddha.
"Amitabha, I'm guilty!"
"He once said that one must have a sufficient mental state while possessing great strength.”
"You must guard your heart and not be controlled by power.”
"Before cultivating martial arts, I must cultivate my heart…"
Yi Lin thought of the past.
A year ago, she went out and got separated from her senior and junior sisters, but she did not expect to meet the perverted thief Tian Boguang.
When she was in danger and despair, he was the one who descended from the sky.
Kill that pervert.
He was also the one who taught him the supreme divine technique. Then, he brought him all the way to the entrance of the Heng Mountain Sect and left.
Now, a year had passed.
Relying on that divine technique, her strength became stronger and stronger.
In fact, she felt that even her master and uncles combined were no match for her.
Sometimes, even if she didn't cultivate, her cultivation would automatically rise.
A few months ago, she had already reached the great circle of Zongshi realm.
He had been out for the past few days not to break through to the martial grandmaster realm.
It was the complete opposite.
She wanted to suppress her realm and maintain it at the Grandmaster Realm.
He did not want to break through so quickly.
She wanted to practice Buddhism while practicing martial arts.
To temper one's state of mind.
Before the Dharma reached a certain standard, she would continue to suppress it.
Every time she suppressed it, she felt as if it was a baptism of her heart.
If she couldn't handle her state of mind, her cultivation might advance by leaps and bounds.
But it was the opposite.
The future would also be harmful.
She firmly believed in his warning.
Therefore, she did not dare to be careless in the past year.
……
"Hahaha, an abandoned disciple of Mount Hua and a little nun of Mount Heng. Are you guys meeting here in private?”
"I didn't expect a nun to be in love too?"
"Hahaha, interesting!"
Just as Yi Lin was immersed in her memories, a strange voice sounded.
Immediately after, more than ten masked men in black quickly surrounded them.
"Stop hiding. You're from Mount Song Sect!？”
Linghu Chong shouted and drew his sword.
"Nonsense. We are from the Demon Cult, not those hypocrites of the righteous path.”
"Why waste time talking nonsense with him? We have more important things to do after dealing with this traitor who colluded with the Demon Sect and the little nun who is greedy for love!”
"What is your purpose?"
Yi Lin's face was calm and did not panic at all.
The auras of these people were very weak and did not pose a threat to her.
"You want to ambush my master and my sisters?”
"Hahaha, you little nun, you still have some tricks up your sleeve? Unfortunately, he's about to die!"
"Just nice, before I deal with those old nuns, I'll deal with you first.”
After saying that, a few masked men charged at Yi Lin and her brother with swords in their hands.
On the other side, Linghu Chong's expression changed.
Such power.
These people were all martial arts grandmasters.
Where did Mount Song Sect get so many experts?
He was certain that these people were helpers of Mount Song Sect.
However, it was definitely not something that the Mount Song Sect could nurture.
Could it be that Mount Song Sect had colluded with other forces in order to unite the five mountains?
With his Nine Swords Beyond the Swords, he could only barely deal with one or two people.
But there were more than ten people here!
He was not a match at all?
Should he escape?
However, if he were to escape, not only would Junior Sister Yi Lin be in danger, but the disciples of the Heng Mountain Sect behind him would also die one by one.
Just as Linghu Chong was in a dilemma.
On the other side, Yi Lin quietly looked at the longsword that was coming at her, as if she did not notice the other party's cultivation.
He only sighed faintly.
"I just want to cultivate quietly and don't want to use force. Why are you forcing me?”
"Glazed Lotus Seal!"
Yi Lin's hands formed a seal and danced.
Instantly, a Fan Lotus appeared.
It was emitting a dazzling Buddhist light that was vast and majestic.
He directly attacked head-on.
The sword lotuses collided, but the expressions of the few black-clothed men opposite changed drastically.
Buddhist power actually circulated within the lotus flower.
While creating everything, he also destroyed everything.
The few men in black felt like they were a lone boat in a stormy sea, unable to resist even for a moment.
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
The black-clothed man who was still showing off his might just now was seriously injured by Yi Lin's casual attack.
The powerful Buddhist power in their bodies circulated, and the black-robed men could not use their grandmaster-level cultivation at all. It was as if their martial arts had been crippled.
"How could that be?"
"How can this little nun be so strong?”
"He actually didn't have the strength to retaliate?"
"Could it be a martial arts grandmaster?"
Terrifying thoughts flashed through his mind one after another.
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