Chapter 608 The Last Hope
In this way, Lin Yi continued to collect storage bags during his escape.
He also did good deeds and gained some luck.
The fifth luck color was also approaching its limit.
But outside the Tower of Babel, there was a commotion.
At this time, the disciple in the first place had become Lin Yi.
However, the top ten disciples were still those names.
Second place: Ling Xiao from Fenxiang Valley.
Third place: Ghost Sect’s Ghost Blade.
Fourth place: Bi Luofan from Tianfeng Sword Sect.
Fifth place: Dugu Jian from Biluo Sect.
Sixth place: Dongfang Chen from Jiushamen.
Seventh place: Guijianchou from Ghost Sect.
Eighth place: Huannuo from Tianfeng Sword Sect.
Ninth place: Ghost Sect’s Ghost.
Tenth place: Qingyue, the second senior sister of Tianfeng Sword Sect.
Ding Batian laughed heartily. Not only was Biluo Sect in the first place, but there were also two disciples in the top five, and even four disciples in the top twenty.
Yan Beifeng was in the top 20 before, and Hong Chen had just come up and entered the top 20.
How could Ding Batian not be proud?
Especially Lin Yi, who had never understood before that with Lin Yi's strength, no disciple should be able to threaten him.
Why was he still weaker than others? Now, it doesn't matter.
The strength is there, and he will catch up sooner or later.
As expected, Lin Yi has already ranked first.
Whether there will be anyone threatening Lin Yi's position in the future, in Ding Batian's view, that is impossible.
With Lin Yi's strength, even if those talented disciples break through to the foundation-building stage, they may not be Lin Yi's opponents.
What's more, if those people break through, can Lin Yi not break through?
This gap will only get bigger and bigger.
And when people were surprised at Lin Yi's ranking, they found that a large number of disciples' names were disappearing.
Could it be related to Lin Yi?
But no matter how strong Lin Yi is, he can't be the opponent of many disciples.
What happened?
Many cultivators were frowning.
Mo Cangsheng looked at Dan Quan who was very proud and said, "Old Dan, you got a great bargain."
"Oh, I really regret that I didn't accept Lin Yi as my apprentice the first time."
Dan Quan laughed and said, "Old Mo, you should give up this idea. There is no chance now, and it's useless to think about it."
Dan Quan felt that God was still kind to him, allowing him to send such an outstanding disciple in his later years.
Not only is his talent for cultivation excellent, but his talent for alchemy is even more monstrous.
That is to refine the best elixir. His unfulfilled wish in his life was realized in Lin Yi.
If possible, he really wanted to tell the people present loudly that Lin Yi was not only powerful, but also a top-notch alchemist.
But he knew that doing so would only put Lin Yi in the center of the storm.
Dan Quan felt a little guilty. He became Lin Yi's master, but he did not do anything for Lin Yi.
It was difficult to even protect Lin Yi's safety.
The other elders also congratulated Dan Quan. This was indeed a great event for the Biluo Sect.
Even the sect monks far away in the Biluo Sect had received the news.
Lin Yi really refreshed their cognition again and again. The current Lin Yi was no longer the eighth true disciple.
He had surpassed the first true disciple, the legendary Dugu Jian.
He became the real senior brother of the Biluo Sect.
And many elders gathered in Shang Jiufeng's cave. All this was Shang Jiufeng's wise decision.
He recruited Lin Yi into the Biluo Sect.
Otherwise, there would not be today's grand scene.
Shang Jiufeng did not expect that a disciple who he did not even think could practice could not only practice, but also reach such a high level.
It is estimated that it will not take long for Lin Yi's strength to surpass him.
In Fenxiang Valley, there were two figures in a cave.
If Lin Yi was here, he must be very familiar with them. They were Qi Xiu and Ma Hongsheng.
At this moment, the faces of the two were very ugly.
Especially Ma Hongsheng, who was even more worried.
He had offended Lin Yi to death. If Lin Yi really grew up, he would be in agony before death.
"Master, what should we do?"
At this moment, Qi Xiu really regretted his original decision. If he had insisted on the original choice from the first level.
Where would this situation be, and Lin Yi would not be offended to death.
The more he looked at Ma Hongsheng, the more he disliked him. It was all because of him.
At that time, even if he didn't have the intention to choose Lin Yi, at least he wouldn't have any bad intersection with Lin Yi.
Qi Xiu said coldly: "What are you afraid of? The sect is already taking action."
Seeing that Ma Hongsheng was getting angrier and angrier, he said: "You go out first."
Ma Hongsheng didn't dare to show any complaints and left as ordered.
In the Tower of Babel, Lin Yi kept fleeing.
The fifth color above Lin Yi's head was really about to reach its limit.
Every time Lin Yi felt that he was about to light up the sixth color, but he was always a little short of it.
But with the rapid decrease in the number of people, not to mention lighting up the seventh luck color, even the sixth luck color is not certain.
After the crazy pursuit of the poisonous bait bees, the number of foundation-building cultivators is getting smaller and smaller.
And if Lin Yi wants to obtain luck, he can only get it from these foundation-building cultivators.
However, the foundation-building cultivators behind also know that continuing to flee is useless and will be defeated one by one.
All united to attack the poisonous bait bee swarm.
The poison bait bee swarm was frantically blocked by the monks, and a large number of poison bait bee swarms were killed by the monks in the process.
But the group of poison bait bees chasing Lin Yi never stopped.
No matter where Lin Yi went, they would chase him.
This is the culprit, and Lin Yi must be killed.
Lin Yi kept wandering, avoiding the poison bait bee swarm while looking for those monks.
But now it is difficult to find.
In one location, almost all the monks in this space gathered here.
And where they are, there is a layer of formation outside.
The poison bait bee swarm is frantically attacking the formation. Once the formation is broken.
They will have no escape.
There is no way out.
Everyone's face is full of panic and confusion...
Various emotions are intertwined, and there is no future.
All that is missing is the sound of wailing.
"I believe that fellow Taoists know very well that if we can't think of a way to deal with the poison bait bees, we will all die here."
"We have thought of all the ways we can think of, but in addition to killing a lot of poison bait bees, there are still so many outside."
"With our current strength, we can't solve it at all."
"Fellow Taoists, you are right. With our current strength, we can't deal with these poison bait bees at all."
Isn't this nonsense? I repeat it.
But they don't care anymore.
But the monk continued: "The problem lies in strength."
Strength!
Strength!
Yes, strength.
And to gain strength, they look to...
