Rebirth of the Rogue Master

In the Yang realm, there is a floating front against the sky.

Qilin left, Qilin left in the end, Lin Yi could not retain him, could not let Qilin stay by his side, fight with him, and become stronger together.

Looking up at the sky, Lin Yi kept watching Qilin leave, and only looked back after a long time.

As soon as he withdrew his gaze, Lin Yi looked at the entrance to the ethereal and vast space, and couldn't help but walk over.

Lin Yi picked up another broken vine and threw it inside. Still the same, a terrifying suction force sucked the vine into the endless abyss.

"Just wait for me, young master. One day, I will go in and see what is inside." Lin Yi muttered to himself towards the entrance of the space.

The beast elixirs of level five and level six exotic beasts are very precious. Even the Dzogchen monks in the Divine Transformation Realm want to get them. Lin Yi has made a lot of money this time. There are at least more than seventy beast elixirs here. Think about it.

It’s all crazy!

Just finished collecting the beast elixir.

But at this time, not long after Qilin left, Lin Yi's cultivation level of hurting flowers and tears also disappeared. Those foreign beasts didn't give up and suddenly surrounded Lin Yi, because Lin Yi now had no control over them.

any threat.

Lin Yi looked at the ferocious exotic beasts around him, his face was covered with black lines, and he was extremely depressed.

"My dears, I'll come and play with you next time." Lin Yi raised his head and smiled.

By the time all these exotic beasts pounced on him, Lin Yi's figure had already disappeared from the floating front.

When he showed up again, he was thousands of miles away.

"It's time to go back." Lin Yi murmured and looked around. It seemed that he didn't know where to go back to Longling Pavilion. After all, after Lin Yi came to the Yang Realm, in addition to going to the peninsula sea, there was also the sky.

Fu Feng, I have never been to other places. This random and fleeting situation is really a trouble.

There was no other way, Lin Yi could only choose a random direction and fly away slowly.

Gradually, Lin Yi stopped in confusion. In the sky below, Lin Yi sensed the auras of many monks.

"It's quite lively down there?" Lin Yi muttered to himself and slowly lowered down. If there was a lot of excitement, Lin Yi still liked it.

Below, there is a huge grassland, and in the center of the grassland, there is a huge competition venue. A defensive barrier surrounds the competition venue, and hundreds of monks are currently surrounding it.

"Is this the so-called arena in the Yang Realm? A place specially provided for monks to resolve their grievances and grievances?" Lin Yi slowly walked over and walked towards the edge of the arena.

In the Yang Realm, the number of monks is very small. God has already made a rule that they cannot kill each other, so they have established such an arena. Anyone who wants to fight or kill can come to the arena. Up there.

If you fall, no one will care about you.

Because of this, the arena is always lively. Disciples fight here every day, and there are many onlookers. Moreover, the arena is very crazy. You can't kill people outside, but it's like you are risking your life inside.

Same, they won't give up until they kill each other, and more than one or two people are fighting to the death inside.

Lin Yi was also very depressed. This law seemed to be dispensable. Even so, monks often died in the Yang Realm. Those who performed tasks or were in the arena also died.

If this continues, not many monks will be promoted to the Yang Realm, but monks will continue to fall. Lin Yi really can't imagine whether the Yang Realm will decline in the future, with fewer and fewer monks. Perhaps this is what God is most worried about? Once

When the Yang Realm declines, the Three Realms will be finished, and the masters at that time will no longer be these monks.

Lin Yi sighed slightly, put his hands on his chest, and looked at the arena at this time.

There are four people in the arena, obviously they are not together, they are one-on-one, each has his or her own grudges, and their cultivation levels are in the middle stage of Virtual God Realm to the Great Perfection.

The highest level of the Qi Sword is only two stars. It can be seen that none of them possess magical powers. Such rare things as ancient magical powers are very feared and malicious even in the Yang Realm.

"It's quite interesting." Lin Yi smiled and planned to take a look here.

On the field, the aftereffects from the air swords continued to hit the barrier, and everyone was cursing and shouting at each other.

"Asshole, if I don't lie to you today, you won't be able to behave in the Yang Realm! How dare you insult me ​​in person."

"Young man, if you have the guts, I already dislike you."

"Fuck!! I'm afraid you can't do it, so come on!!"

Lin Yi couldn't help but have a drop of sweat on his forehead. These people were so funny.

"Trash, you dare to steal a woman from me. After today, go down there and find a woman!!"

"Humph, who are you calling trash? If you have the guts, you are the overlord and you have to force yourself to do it. You have to be sentimental to be happy?"

"If you have the guts to step over my corpse, let's talk about it."

"How about I just step on it?"

Lin Yi shook his head helplessly, why are these people still acting like children?

"It's so weak." Lin Yi couldn't help but say.

But this sentence happened to be heard by a monk next to him, and he immediately looked at Lin Yi with contempt and disdain.

"Brother, what did you just say? Are you so weak? Do you have the strength to go up and fight?"

Lin Yi looked sideways, and saw that this was a young monk who had cultivated in the late stage of Virtual God Realm. Lin Yi smiled, with obvious disdain in his smile, and it was heavier than this monk's.

The young monk raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you ignoring me?"

Lin Yi didn't take it seriously and said: "If you think so, that's okay!"

"Huh?" The young monk raised his eyebrows.

"Boy, calling you brother is a compliment. Don't be ungrateful. The arena is right in front of you. Be careful." The young monk's tone became a little harsh.

Lin Yi laughed at himself and said, "Yes, the arena is right in front of us, so what?"

After saying that, Lin Yi looked up to the young monk.

At this moment, the young monk's brows furrowed again, and Lin Yi's flowery words were obviously provocative...