Chapter 22 Surprise the immortals, who is Ling Yun?

However, Shi Yuzhu said that when she saw that Ling Yun was about to leave, she hurriedly opened her mouth to ask where Ling Yun lived, but she intended to repay Ling Yun for taking action.

Although Shi Yuzhu also knew that it was completely what Ling Yun wanted to take action just now, and the smiling monk would not necessarily take action against them, Shi Yuzhu's surname was strong and full of principle, and she still took this kindness in one.

When Ling Yun saw that Shi Yuzhu was like this, he had a big headache. There is no grace for others, and why do you expect others to repay you? What's more, Ling Yun is a reincarnation. He pays attention to the cycle of cause and effect, and naturally does not take the kindness of others. But Shi Yuzhu's resolute attitude made Ling Yun difficult.

In desperation, Ling Yun hurriedly put down a sentence and flew away, not giving Shi Yuzhu a chance to retain him.

However, Ling Yun still appreciates the surname of Shi Yuzhu in his heart. When he left, he gave him a red fruit, which was regarded as a gift of meeting. Then he stopped at all and left Ciyun Temple directly.

Holding the red fruit in her hand, Shi Yuzhu was in a very complicated mood. She took a deep look at the vast void, and then turned her head to a monk and said, "I'd better go to the front hall to see how the battle is!"

At this time, a monk also looked at the direction of Ling Yun's departure. After listening to Shi Yuzhu's words, he suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Okay!" After saying that, he quickly stepped forward to lead the way and led the stone jade beads to the front hall.

After the monk returned to the Emai station, he dragged his remnants to see his teacher's ascetic head.

At this time, Miaoyi Zhenren was gathering for discussion, and the ascetic head was also present.

Originally, Miaoyi Zhenren should not have come here, but since Gu Chen got out of trouble, Miaoyi Zhenren began to be vigilant, almost doing everything himself, for fear of another accident. In this first war between the two sides, Miao Yizhen attached great importance to it. The three immortals and two elders alone came to four people. Except for Xuan Zhenzi, who was left in the East China Sea, the other four people were all here.

There are also a generation of disciples such as Master Yuqing, Master Su Yin, Drunken Taoist, Li Yuanhua, Xu Yuantong and so on. In addition, the younger generation of second-generation Emei disciples, such as Qi Lingyun, Qi Jinchan and Zhou Qingyun, are very powerful.

As for the things in the E-Ming faction, it is fully handed over to his wife Miao's wife. Miao Yizhen came to Ciyun Temple to supervise the battle this time, but he was determined to fight the first battle well and establish the prestige of Eme.

At the moment, the smiling monk first went to the ascetic head room. Seeing that there was no one inside, he turned out and grabbed a disciple at random to ask.

Hearing that Miaoyi Zhenren and others were discussing the matter, the smiling monk also rushed directly into the hall. Lang Lang staggered to the ground and sobbed, "The disciple humiliated the teacher, but he was killed by a demon and returned. I'm here to plead guilty to the master, the teacher's uncle and all the teachers and uncles!" While talking, the original smiling face disappeared and looked sad.

At this time, but the smiling monk was covered with blood and mud, like a fierce ghost. His right hand covered his left arm, and there were blood dripping on his left arm from time to time. There was a long scar on his face, and the color of pain was even more ferocious.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned and stared at the smiling monk below. For a moment, they didn't know how to speak.

After a long time, Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming came to her senses first and asked in surprise, "What the hell is going on?" My nephew told me in detail!"

This smiling monk's cultivation has now reached the realm of scattered immortals, coupled with his invisible concealment, even if he meets those big demons in Ciyun Temple, he should be able to retreat completely. In this situation, Miao Yizhen can't believe his eyes.

"Is it those old demons who came out of the mountain? It's impossible! Those old demons are stared at by a group of gods and monks, and they will be notified to me if there is any abnormal movement. But now I haven't received any news, which shows that the old demons have not moved. Who the hell is that? How could he hurt the smiling monk to this point..." Countless possibilities flashed in Miao Yizhen's heart in an instant, but in the end they were all excluded. In doubt in his heart, he looked straight at the smiling monk and waited for his reply.

The others listened to the words of Miaoyi and reacted one after another, and then looked at the smiling monk together. And the ascetic head was furious, his eyes bursting, and he stared at the smiling monk.

When the smiling monk saw Miao Yizhen's question, he immediately recalled the previous incident, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and then told the matter of Ciyun Temple in detail.

When it comes to Ling Yun, the smiling monk's face was ferocious and said fiercely, "My nephew has never seen that man, but he attacked my nephew for no reason. When his nephew saw that he was not like a demon, he did not fight back, but he didn't expect that he would attack desperately. Under the round of attacks, he actually cut off his nephew's arm, which was really hateful. With that, the smiling monk's eyes were fierce, and his face was full of resentment, but he didn't want to touch the scars on his forehead, and he suddenly grined in pain.

After listening to the narration of the smiling monk, Miaoyi Zhenren and others were shocked. Although the smiling monk did not say the age and cultivation of the man, everyone present was old and refined. Naturally, they could hear that they thought that there was a master of magic religion in Ciyun Temple before, but he didn't expect that this man's age was like a laughing monk, which was Ling Miao. A real person and others were surprised.

"Did my nephew see it wrong? Even though those magic cubs are powerful, they can't beat their nephews here... seriously injured!" After listening to the words of the smiling monk, the dwarf Zhu Mei immediately opened her mouth and asked. Listening to her tone, she obviously did not believe the words of the smiling monk.

When the smiling monk heard this, his face turned red and he said with shame, "I don't want to say such a shameful thing, but what I said is true and I dare not hide it at all. I would also like to invite all of you, uncles and uncles.

When everyone heard this, they knew that what the monk said was true, and even if they were silent one after another.

Miaoyi Zhenren stared at the smiling monk and asked slowly, "Does my nephew know what his age is, what his cultivation is, what his last name is, and where he comes from?" Also, how on earth did he see through his nephew's invisible concealment? He asked a few questions in a row, and then looked at the smiling monk without blinking.

Xiao Monk thought for a moment and said, "The man is very young. He should be the same as his nephew. He will not be more than sixteen years old. He doesn't know how his cultivation is. He should be a little higher than his nephew. His name is Ling Yun. Listening to his words, he should be doorless. As for how he can see through his nephew's invisible concealment, his nephew is also I don't know."

"Ling Yun? Ling Yun?" After listening to the words of the smiling monk, Miao Yizhen muttered to himself.

When the others heard this, they also looked at each other inexplicably. They all saw the confusion in their eyes. Obviously, everyone did not know who Ling Yun was.

At this time, the ascetic head beside him suddenly asked, "Even if that person's cultivation is higher than you, he will not force you to such a point!" Or does he have any magic power? It's forcing you to such a point!" After saying that, he looked at the smiling monk sternly.

This smiling monk is the only disciple of the ascetic head. The ascetic head has always been spoiled by him. Now he has been abandoned. Even if the magic method continues, I'm afraid he can't return to its original state. This makes the ascetic head is extremely sad and hate Ling Yun to the bone.

After listening to the teacher's words, a trace of guilt flashed on his face full of blood. He replied, "I'm ashamed that I failed to test the thief's magic power. After only three rounds of battle, my disciple was cut off by him. In desperation, he had no choice but to use the skill of bleeding to escape, and then he escaped. Therefore, the disciples don't know what magic power it has. After a pause, he continued to say, "I only know that its speed is extremely fast, and it is not like the speed of the land of scattered immortals at all."

As soon as the smiling monk said this, it shocked everyone present again. The ascetic head looked at the laughing monk in a daze and asked dullly, "You used the skill of blood escape?"

The smiling monk looked sad, nodded and replied, "At that time, the situation was very critical. If the disciple did not use the blood escape technique, he would be killed by the thief on the spot. In desperation, I can only come up with this strategy. After saying that, a trace of hatred flashed on the smiling monk's face.

Hearing the smiling monk confirmed that the ascetic head only felt a whirlwind and almost fainted to the ground. How about the art of blood escape? The ascetic head is clear. After using it, the person who cast the spell is like a useless person. After that, it is difficult to prove the road. The smiling monk is his only heir of the manor! How can the ascetic head deal with himself by becoming a useless person like this?

At this time, Miao Yiren, who was beside him, suddenly said, "Brother, don't worry. There are many genius treasures in my Eji. Even if my nephew used the skill of blood escape, he can still recover." After saying that, he comforted and smiled at the ascetic head.

When the ascetic head heard this, his body was shocked, and a trace of hope flashed in his eyes. Then he looked at Miao Yizhen gratefully and said, "Thank you very much for being such a brother."

Miao Yizhen smiled, and then turned to the smiling monk again and asked, "My nephew just said that that man doesn't seem to be a man of the magic religion?" So why did he attack you for no reason? Does he know your identity?

The smiling monk nodded and said, "Uncle, who is in charge of the teacher, that man is really not like a demon, but like a person of the Orthodox Church." Speaking of this, a strange look flashed on the smiling monk's face, and then he continued to say, "As for why he attacked his nephew, I don't know. And he should not know what his nephew's identity is. His nephew didn't make it clear to him.

Hearing this, a light flashed in his eyes and continued to ask, "In the opinion of my nephew, what is the qualification of that man?"

The smiling monk did not expect that Miao Yizhen would ask this question. He was slightly stunned for a moment, and still replied honestly, "Although my nephew only looked at him a few times, he still felt that he was better than my nephew, and even better than my disciple!" After saying that, there was a trace of jealousy on the smiling monk's face.

As the smiling monk said, although he only had a few faces with Ling Yun, he could still feel that Ling Yun's qualifications were unbelievable. In the eyes of the smiling monk, only Li Yingqiong could compete with Ling Yun in the whole E-E-Faction. Others, even Zhou Qingyun in Eryun, could not compete with him. Compare.

At this time, he was mentioned by Miaoyi Zhenren, and the smiling monk was immediately jealous, and even the hatred of Ling Yun was added three points.

Miao Yizhen listened to the words of the smiling monk, and looked at the smiling monk's face vaguely. Then he smiled and said, "Okay, Xiao's nephew should go down and rest first, and suppress the injury on his body for the time being." Speaking of this, Miao Yizhen turned to the ascetic head again and said, "Ming said that the senior brother will lead his smiling nephew back to the Ningbi Cliff, and the matter of Ciyun Temple will be handed over to the younger brother."

The ascetic head nodded and said, "In this way, there will be a teacher's younger brother." After saying that, he turned to the smiling monk and scolded, "Sin! Don't go down and recover!"

Hearing this, the smiling monk hurriedly said goodbye: "I will leave!" After saying that, he dragged his body out of the hall.

As soon as the smiling monk left, he heard Miao Yizhen ask everyone, "Do you Taoist friends know who this Ling Yun is?"

After listening to the words of Miaoyi, but when he saw Bai Guyi, who chased Yun, he replied, "To tell the truth, I just heard the name of Ling Yun. Poor Tao and others have communicated, but they know nothing about it. If there are such characters in the two religions of good and evil, we will know it, but Ling Yun's name has never been heard of.

Hearing this, Miao Yiren nodded slightly, and then bowed his head to meditate.

At this time, Master Yuqing suddenly said, "Amitabha! Although the poor nun doesn't know who Ling Yun is, the name is..."

(to be continued)