On a barren mountain dozens of kilometers away from a dirt road facing west in the urban-rural fringe of the East China Sea.

Duan Feichen stood on the top of the mountain, restlessly looking forward.

Due to the construction of the national highway, the original rural dirt road has been abandoned for many years.

After years of erosion by wind and rain, it is even more ruinous.

In ordinary situations, it is rare to see a figure in half a day.

"Why haven't you come yet? Why haven't you come yet?"

Duan Feichen kept muttering in his mouth.

The deserted surrounding him made him feel more anxious.

Seeing that he could not see anyone for a long time, he scratched his head and became even more distressed.

After a while, when he saw Lin Yu, how should he speak?

The news that Fang Zhitong is going to marry the young master of Wuliangdao is naturally to be explained.

The key is, what should I say.

For him, the eldest brother and the younger brother are now completely unprovoked.

One is crazy and the other is cruel and cruel.

Since the eldest brother killed his master, his personality has become more and more bloodthirsty.

The cruel methods made him frightened.

Gradually, the eldest brother fell into crazy killing and could not extricate himself.

That's why I chose to worship Buddha and practice Zen in the temple to suppress and resolve the murderous intent in my heart.

But as a result, the eldest brother became extremely crazy again.

The last second is still peaceful and quiet, but the next second is possible to become a bloodthirsty Shura.

This crazy and unpredictable temperament made his followers a little unbearable.

As for the junior brother, he has been a little indifferent and arrogant since childhood.

After growing up, his career as a killer has become even more cruel and indifferent.

Duan Feichen couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Lin Yu's methods of dealing with the disciples of the Holy Land.

Abandoning cultivation and cutting off all limbs is simply awesome.

From a high-ranking martial arts master to a waste with all his limbs broken.

This kind of gap makes life worse than death.

Just as Duan Feichen was thinking about it, a light and shadow broke into the sky.

Lin Yu slowly transformed in front of him like a phantom.

He was so fast that he didn't notice it at all.

When Duan Feichen saw Lin Yu, he quickly met him.

"Young brother, you are here. I found out the whereabouts of Miss Fang Zhitong. Should you unlock the ban for your senior brother first?"

He doesn't care about anything now, the only thing he cares about is his own life.

...

Yanjing, in Siheyuan.

Mr. Huo sat alone in the study, staring at the incense burner on the table.

In the furnace, there was a good sandalwood burning with concentration and resting.

Dingling...

The phone ringing suddenly rang.

Mr. Huo was shocked, stood up suddenly, and reached out to pick up the microphone.

"Hey, is it Mr. Huo?"

A thick sound came from the microphone.

"yes!"

Mr. Huo responded with a simple and thoughtful voice.

"Old Huo, according to the news that our people just reported, Luo Shanshan's parents suddenly disappeared and could not find any clues. Lin Yu, Luo Shanshan and Li Xinyu also lost their traces..."

"In addition, the people related to Lin Yu disappeared almost at the same time. No one could tell where they went. We used various means to track them down, but there was no clue."

Hearing this, Mr. Huo breathed a sigh of relief.

The nervous expression also made me feel much more relaxed.

"Okay, I get it."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and sat back on the chair.

The cicadas awaken before the autumn wind moves.

It seems that Lin Yu realized the coming of danger.

In order to deal with the upcoming danger, he transferred the people closely related to him to a safe and secret place.

Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved.

In any case, Mr. Huo always cared about Lin Yu.

Before he could take a breath, the ringtone rang again.

Dingling...

Mr. Huo was slightly stunned and picked up the microphone again.

"Old Huo, half an hour ago, our people found several seriously injured people on the side of the road outside the suburbs of the East China Sea, and all the victims were dressed in strange ancient costumes."

"Before our people had time to ask, the victim was taken away by a group of people dressed up in similar fashion, and there were several members of the Religious Commission who followed those people."

"What's even more strange is that after meeting his companions, the victims kept shouting Lin Yu's name. Each of the wounded had suffered great torture. Their limbs were cut off by some unknown reason..."

Upon hearing this news, a look of worry flashed across Mr. Huo's face.

You can know which wounded people are definitely Lin Yu's masterpieces without guessing.

...

At the same time when Mr. Huo answered the phone, thousands of miles away, several middle-aged men in ancient costumes were blazing fire, staring at the scene in front of him.

"The dantians of these disciples were destroyed, their cultivation was completely destroyed, and their limbs were completely broken..."

Speaking of this, a middle-aged man in ancient costume had angered chest and a ferocious face.

"This is all done by Lin Yu. That thief murderer dares to harm our disciples from the two holy places..."

After saying this, the man in ancient costume suddenly remembered something.

It seems that outside the Annihilation Land, Lin Yu had slaughtered disciples of the Holy Land, and even included two respected and powerful Holy Land elders.

At this moment, a low voice slowly rang out.

"According to the instructions of these injured disciples, Elder Faxuan of Fahua Temple also died at Lin Yu's hands. What's even more terrifying is that Elder Faxuan had no power to fight back in front of Lin Yu. In the end, he used the Buddhist treasure and could not escape."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expressions became more and more serious.

Elder Faxuan is a famous master in Fahua Temple and a martial arts powerhouse in the Heavenly Realm.

While using Buddhist treasures, he didn't even have a chance to escape.

If we infer this way, Lin Yu's strength is terrible.

...

"What? Tongtong is going to get married?"

Lin Yu exclaimed, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

The air around suddenly condensed.

Widths of cold air filled with will.

"I just heard from my senior brother that it seems that the young master of Wuliangdao's sect got married to Miss Fang Zhitong."

Duan Feichen looked nervous and said in a low voice.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he kept aiming at Lin Yu's expression changing.

A heart was raised in my throat.

I was afraid that the other party would hear the bad news and take it on me.

After a moment, the shock on Lin Yu's face gradually faded away.

He glanced at Duan Feichen thoughtfully and asked slowly: "I remember you said last time that Tongtong was possessed by a strand of residual soul of the ancestor Wuliangdao. As his cultivation strength increases, the residual soul of the ancestor Wuliangdao is automatically repairing. It won't take long to turn the guest and transform and take over the body."
To be continued...