Chapter 1068: Bad Luck
His appearance is quite intimidating, his skin is blue-black, and there are strange inscriptions on his arms and face, making it easy to identify people of this clan.
It can also be said that among all races, except for the human race, who does not have some innate characteristics and innate magical powers?
Only the appearance of the human race is similar to that of many ethnic groups, and can be called ordinary.
He is also outstanding because of his ordinaryness, and it is inevitable for the alien creatures to say: Hey, look at this face and bones, this must be a human race!
This Yinming Spirit Clan has a noble temperament, and even the accessories on his body are all first-class top-level spiritual weapons.
In front of him, Ke Ding and Chen Xun were completely disciples of the martial arts sect who met the disciples of the cultivating immortal sect. The latter was so gorgeous that the immortal cultivators from all over the world couldn't help but take a second look, with fear secretly flashing in their eyes.
"The Chaos Immortal Spirit List was once one of the geniuses on the Taiyi World Tianjiao List...Yinlin."
A monk in the distance spoke with vigilance, "He once showed great success in the hunting grounds of all races in the Great World Star Hub, and he is a powerful enemy of the Eighteenth Road Immortal Pass this time."
"The surname is Yin. Looking at those Tianzun servants, I'm afraid they are the Immortal Queen... You must not mess with them."
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A series of talks could be heard faintly on the streets, and were gradually buried by the loud noise in the city. It can also be said that the appearance of such a peerless genius will always attract everyone's attention, just like the stars holding the moon, the focus among thousands of monks.
On top of an ancient building.
Two young men and women were sitting by the window. The man looked into the distance with a hint of amusement: "Oh? I didn't expect to meet Yin Lin in this city. It's fate."
The woman had a zombie face, as if no emotion could be seen in her face, and said in a cold voice: "I heard that Tai Xiao from the Ancient Immortal Clan is also here. It seems that acquaintances from the past have gathered in the Taiyi Wilderness."
"I'm quite curious about what this Yin Lin wants to do. He's heading towards two Qi Refining Stage monks who are native to the ancient city. One of them is actually from my human race."
The man gradually put down the tea cup, a coldness flashed in his eyes, "If this Yin Lin dares to be arrogant to my junior human race, I will make him see blood in the immortal pass."
"A person who has cultivated the spiritual root of Xintianzhi has many concealment methods. I am afraid it will be difficult to see him in the immortal pass."
The woman's gaze was cast away again, calm and profound, "But this is the ancient city of the Wild True Spirit. The genius of the Yinmingling Tribe will never dare to be too presumptuous. I'm afraid it was just the ancient scroll that caught his attention."
"I can't tell what it is. The smell is very ancient. I'm afraid it's something inherited from the family of this indigenous monk."
The human man snorted slightly, with displeasure in his eyes, "Don't let this Yin Lin meet the ancient treasure. I would like to intervene in this matter."
"Don't reveal your identity until you reach the Immortal Pass." The woman's expression was as calm as water, "If Yin Lin takes it by force, we can get it back in the Immortal Pass."
As for returning the property to its original owner, or standing up for the Qi Refining Stage human race, she didn't even think about it. Such ridiculous thoughts of a weakling would not appear in her heart. She just watched coldly from a distance, paying attention to Yin Lin's every move. .
At the far corner of the street.
Yin Lin had already walked up to Ke Ding and Chen Xun, stared at the jade slip with burning eyes, and said coldly: "Junior, you give me a price for this thing. Even if you want a Zhenling Ancient City, I will give it to you."
A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, he was determined to get this thing.
Although this scroll is covered in dust, foreigners cannot see it. The monks of the Yinmingling Clan must be able to see at a glance that it conforms to the Immortal Way of Mingxin Tianzhi and is contaminated with the ancient spirit of the fairy!
This ancient scroll is probably a relic from the ruins of the Boundless World and the Tianji Dao Palace!
At this time, his heart was getting more and more heated, and formations were set up around him by his servants to protect the way, and outsiders could not interfere at all.
As for the identity of the two of them, in fact, the group of them had been observing them for a long time. Judging from their words and deeds, there was no trace of strong men at all, and there was no trace of hidden cultivation. They were foolproof.
"Two little friends, this thing is not precious, but it is destined to my young master, so I would like to see some praise."
An old man smiled slightly, especially when he looked at the two young monks in the Qi Refining Stage who were stunned by fright, but his words did not hide the threat at all.
In this wild and wild world, the weak and the strong are the prey, and my young master is willing to make a fair exchange, which is a great blessing for this little monk in the Qi refining period.
Ke Ding was really dumbfounded at this time. How come a group of ignorant boys from outside didn't know that this was a wild world? !
He also glanced at Chen Xun, who was sitting paralyzed, and the latter was looking at him with a half-smile.
A black shadow shrouded the area.
That's right, a group of juniors surrounded the two long-famous wild immortals at the corner of the street.
A trace of impatience flashed in Yin Lin's eyes, and he directly reached out to take the scroll of this young monk in the Qi Refining Stage. As for the reward, he would get it first and then give it to him later. He was too lazy to get entangled here.
"Chen Xun!" Ke Ding's expression suddenly turned cold, and the air in the entire street froze for a moment.
Suddenly.
The pupils of those guardian servants were slightly shrinking, no, right? !
"Say." Chen Xun flexed his fingers.
"Why don't we teach these foreign descendants who don't understand the rules a lesson?!" Ke Ding's immortal aura exploded, and the immortal light hit the entire Zhenling Ancient City like a torrent, and all the creatures in the city suddenly changed their colors.
Chen Xun looked at the juniors who were motionless as if struck by thunder, and took a deep breath: "I have long wanted to beat people, Ke Ding, drag them into the alley and beat them up, damn it. ..”
"Two seniors!!"
"Senior! I don't mean to disturb you!!"
"ah....!"
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Rumble...
Yin Lin let out a miserable scream, his scalp was numb, and he was dragged into the alley. The same was true for the several guardian servants, and the screams were each more miserable than the last...
"Senior, I hope you will forgive me, ah!!!"
"Two seniors, please be gentler!"
"...Young Master has to step into the Immortal Pass. If you two seniors hit me, I will never fight back!"
"Shut up!"
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A chaotic fight broke out in the alley. Of course, it was a one-sided beating. The remnant soul of Zhenling Ancient City wanted to revive and show its majesty, but was frightened out of its wits by the sudden look in the eyes of an immortal.
excuse me!
a long time.
The streets in all directions were silent. Ke Ding snorted coldly and walked out of the alley. There was no one around, and he didn't dare to look. He could only look at the distance and hold his hands in front of him, almost kneeling on his knees.
There are also people who seem to be smiling but not smiling... Damn it, what kind of luck is this Yinlin? It's okay to offend an immortal, but it offends two people at the same time. It's really a bad luck!
Chen Xun also breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the alley, but inadvertently, he found an exquisite storage ring in his hand.
As for where it came from, of course it was picked up on the ground during the fight just now.
on the street.
"Chen Xun, how are you?" Ke Ding smiled, "When I came here, I saw that you were unhappy, your senses were not in the world, and you had a ray of hostility in your heart, but this is a good way to vent your anger."
"It's indeed a lot easier." Chen Xun nodded, his eyes slightly focused, "Thank you for the news. It seems that I have to go back to the sect and can't continue to travel outside."
"Haha, why don't you put a clone here, and let's watch these juniors pass through the Eighteenth Path of Immortality together."
"There is no differentiation of immortal power, and there are no disciples of my Wuyun Sect participating. Let's do it next time."
Chen Xun shook his head, obviously not interested, and there was still a deep look in his eyes, "Ke Ding, I will stay soon."
Ke Ding nodded and smiled: "Okay, then I will walk around in the city."
The two of them walked further and further down the street as they chatted. Even their appearance and race were changing inexplicably, just like the appearances of all living beings, and the sensation they had just caused quietly disappeared.
No one knows where these two immortals have gone or where they are now.
And on the street corner.
Yin Lin, who was in a state of embarrassment and with messy hair, crawled out of the alley with difficulty. He looked miserable as if his family had fallen into ruin, and then the whole family suddenly died, and he never regained his noble temperament.
He wailed in pain: "Two seniors...excuse me, Yinlin...know your mistake."
