Chapter 969 The monk arrives

With the foundation of the Heavenly Dao, there will be no obstacles to the immortal road after practicing again.

All living beings will be trampled under his feet.

He will overlook the changes of time and watch the ups and downs of the world.

Thinking of this, the calm mind of Taoist Bingpo could not help but get excited again.

Although the owner of this body has a chance against heaven.

But his luck is not enough.

And he is the one with great chance and great luck.

The heaven sent him to him, isn't it enough to prove his against heaven luck?

What he has to do now is to completely occupy this body and become the master of this body.

Use this body to practice again and reach the top of all cultivation.

Taoist Bingpo calmed down again. In the process of taking over the body, no accidents must happen.

It must be flawless and become the master of this body thoroughly.

There will be no flaws and regrets.

During the process of Taoist Bingpo taking over the body, Lin Yi's face was seen twitching constantly.

Although Lin Yi's will was controlled and he had completely fallen.

But before he completely took over the body, it still belonged to Lin Yi.

During the process of Bingpo Taoist taking over the body, there was severe pain. Even if Lin Yi's consciousness sank, his body still reacted.

Being taken over was painful, and he also subconsciously resisted.

Since Lin Yi started practicing, this scene has been staged many times.

However, each time it ended with reverse swallowing, and Lin Yi was finally safe.

In Lin Yi's mind, the mysterious bead was his Dinghaishenzhen.

This time, Lin Yi let Bingpo Taoist control and invade his mind without worry, and he was also gambling. He was gambling that the mysterious bead would still successfully swallow up the villains who invaded his mind as before.

Let them fly away.

Lin Yi knew that when he was controlled by Bingpo Taoist, it would be difficult for him to regain consciousness.

Whether he succeeded or failed, he would not know the process.

If he succeeded, he would still have a chance to wake up.

If he fails, he won't even know how to leave this world, and his memory will only stay at the moment before he accepted the control of Taoist Bingpo.

At that time, I don't know whether it was lucky or sad?

As time passed, everything was constantly changing.

One year, two years, three years...

I don't know how many years have passed.

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the cave.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, there is a hidden cave here. Let's rest here first and go hunt monsters tomorrow. What do you think?"

There were two cultivators, and their aura showed that they were only at the Qi training stage.

There were many wounds on their bodies, and most of their clothes were stained with blood.

The cultivator surnamed Liu nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhao, that's good too!"

"It's just that it's about to get dark, and monsters appear frequently at night, and there are many crises. It's just right to avoid crises while adjusting and recovering here."

Both of them had no objection and walked into the cave.

The cave was not big, but it didn't matter much to these two cultivators.

It was originally a temporary shelter, so there was no need to be so particular.

As long as it was safe and could survive tonight, it would be fine.

The two of them sat down cross-legged.

They were ready to start recovering from their injuries and recovering from their spiritual energy consumption.

At this moment, the monk surnamed Liu looked at a certain location and said in confusion: "Daoyou Zhao, do you think there is something wrong there?"

The monk surnamed Liu pointed to a location, where a small bulge formed.

And it was not a rock on the mountain wall.

It was obviously out of tune with it.

The monk surnamed Zhao had already started to meditate to recover. When he heard what the monk surnamed Liu said, he opened his eyes and looked in the direction he pointed.

After taking a look, the monk surnamed Zhao smiled and said: "Daoyou Liu, it is estimated that no monks have come to this cave for a long time, and a thick layer of dust has accumulated."

After speaking, the monk surnamed Zhao did not care and continued to meditate to recover.

But the monk surnamed Liu became more and more suspicious.

He stood up, and the monk surnamed Zhao naturally sensed the movements of the monk surnamed Liu.

He opened his eyes, took a look, shook his head, and didn't pay attention to it anymore, and didn't care about it anymore.

It's important to recover from injuries and spiritual energy.

The monk surnamed Liu slowly came to the raised position and swept the dust on it with his feet.

"Huh?"

The monk surnamed Liu was shocked. It was actually a person.

He clearly felt that there was definitely a person under the dust.

At this moment, he was extremely vigilant.

He took out a magic weapon.

He didn't know what the situation of the person below was, what kind of cultivation he had. If it was not good for them, it might be dangerous.

At the moment when the monk surnamed Liu took out the magic weapon, the monk surnamed Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, thinking that the monk surnamed Liu was going to attack him.

But he saw the solemn expression of the monk surnamed Liu, looking at the raised position.

The monk surnamed Zhao could no longer recover calmly, stood up, and said: "Fellow Daoist Liu, I see that you have a solemn expression, what happened?"

The monk surnamed Liu did not hide the truth he knew and told the monk surnamed Zhao.

The monk surnamed Zhao finally lost his composure and took out a magic weapon.

If there really was a monk below, in this secluded and remote cave, one could imagine what would happen.

Killing people to rob treasures is probably inevitable.

The monk surnamed Zhao said: "Fellow Daoist Liu, before he has any reaction, let's strike first."

The cultivator surnamed Liu nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhao, before we kill him, let's first see who this person is and whether he is a cultivator we know. Otherwise, it will be bad if we kill the wrong person."

The cultivator surnamed Zhao said, "Fellow Daoist Liu, it's better to be careful. Kill him first and then talk about it later."

Although both of them wanted to kill him, they had different opinions.

The cultivator surnamed Liu said, "Fellow Daoist Zhao, don't worry. This cultivator is covered by such thick dust. It can be predicted that he has been here for a long time and may have died."

After speaking, the cultivator surnamed Liu took the magic weapon in his hand and slowly approached the bulge.

Using the magic weapon in his hand, he removed all the dust.

The body of a cultivator appeared in their sight.

A white hair was extremely eye-catching.

But this body did not move at all, and it did not seem to be dead.

There was still a fluctuation of life.

The moment they saw the face of this cultivator, they were surprised.

"He...he...he is Master Lin Yi?"

The man saw the figure in front of him, and it was almost exactly the same as Lin Yi, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

Because many cultivators knew that Lin Yi did not return from Yin Yang Valley.

He might have been buried in Yin Yang Valley.

It was just that they didn't expect that Lin Yi, who had disappeared for many years, would appear here.