The Alternate World Is Too Dangerous: I Hide In Reality And Rule!

Three days later!

Immeasurable Mountain!

The figures of Lin Ye and Fang Huaqing appeared at the foot of Wuliang Mountain.

Back in time three days ago, Fang Huaqing met Lin Ye in the imperial backyard.

When he found out that Lin Daoyou was Lin Ye, Fang Huaqing also had a helpless expression on his face.

Naturally, this fight won't work.

The grievance between Lin Ye and Zhen Qingzong was not deep, at least in Fang Huaqing's view, compared to his friendship with Lin Ye, it was not a big deal.

Although the two elders of Qingzong were imprisoned by Lin Ye, Lin Ye did not humiliate them. Since it was Fang Huaqing who came, the two sides could not fight, so he let them go.

A little friction with Zhen Qingzong was resolved in this way, and Fang Huaqing fulfilled his original promise by inviting Lin Ye to Zhen Qingzong as a guest.

Lin Ye also readily agreed.

"Friend Lin, this is my town Qingzong. My town Qingzong is located in the Wuliang Mountain range. There are more than 6,000 disciples, most of whom live in the 103 peaks, and the entire Wuliang Mountain range has more than 500 peaks..."

Fang Huaqing introduced to Lin Ye the situation of Zhen Qingzong's sect.

Zhenqingzong not only has a large number of disciples, but the reason why so many disciples can only live in more than 100 peaks is not that the remaining peaks cannot be inhabited, but that the ancestors of Zhenqingzong have ancestral precepts, and only those who are in the Yuanshen Realm can open an uninhabited mountain.

The Zhenqing Sect has existed for thousands of years, and naturally more than a hundred strong people in the Yuanshen Realm were born. Some strong people in the Yuanshen Realm don't like Lingli Dongfu, but will choose to continue living in the original mountain.

According to Zhen Qingzong's statistics, almost one out of every five Yuanshen Realm powerhouses is willing to reopen the mountain.

"Friend Daoist Lin, come to my mountain first?"

Because Fang Huaqing was not very talented when he first stepped into the practice, and therefore he was not cared for by the elders of the master. He didn't have a strong affiliation with the original mountain. After he cultivated to the realm of Yuanshen, he chose to build a new cave on another mountain.

This is the difference between Zhenqingzong and other sects.

There are many disciples, which means that the competition is fierce, and those who are not outstanding will not be paid attention to by the elders of the master. Unlike some small sects, one master leads several apprentices, and the relationship is deeper.

"It's up to you." Lin Ye agreed with a smile.

Fang Huaqing took Lin Ye straight to a peak in the depths of the Wuliang Mountains. The moment he stepped into the Wuliang Mountains, Lin Ye froze and looked in a certain direction.

"You don't have to be surprised Lin Daoyou. I think it was my Qingzong's guardian formation that sensed Lin Daoyou just now, but my clan formation will not actively attack outsiders."

Zhenqingzong's sect-protecting formation is naturally aggressive, but as the first sect of Taoism, Zhenqingzong will not launch an active attack on weekdays, because Zhenqingzong has the confidence to deal with anyone who dares to trespass the mountain gate or has evil intentions.

This is the confidence and confidence of a martial art.

"Boy Lin, it's not easy to suppress Qingzong. Just now, I feel like I've been seen through by the formation."

Lao Shi on Lin Ye's chest took the initiative to speak, and his words made Lin Ye's eyes narrow slightly. It is rare for Lao Shi to be seen through.

Even a peerless powerhouse like Yaoxian doesn't know the existence of the old stone on his chest.

"Don't worry too much, the formation method is very different. Maybe Zhenqingzong's formation method is good at scanning all the creatures that enter."

Lin Ye understood what Lao Shi said.

This is like the magnification of a sniper rifle that cannot see the people behind the wall, but the thermal imager can scan the people behind the wall. It cannot be said that the thermal imager is better than the sniper rifle.

It can only be said that the ruler is short and the inch is long.

There are clouds and mists floating on many peaks of Wuliang Mountain, making it impossible for people to see the situation of the whole Wuliang Mountain.

Lin Ye followed Fang Huaqing's figure, and landed on a beautiful mountain peak after a cup of tea.

The entire mountain peak, the top of the mountain has been flattened, there is a stone table, and a bamboo room, and there is nothing else.

"Friend Daoist Lin, I usually live alone in this mountain, which is relatively simple."

Fang Huaqing didn't take any disciples, and as a strong man in the Yuanshen realm, he didn't have to worry about wind and rain falling on him whether he was practicing or sleeping. Fang Huaqing only prepared this stone table if there were guests coming, otherwise he didn't plan to prepare anything.

The corner of Lin Ye's mouth twitched. He was so humble, and he didn't know how he had the nerve to call him a guest.

Come here to watch the sea of ​​clouds with him?

"Friend Daoist Lin, I don't have anything good here, so I can only entertain you with the special products of Qingzong in our town."

Fang Huaqing raised his hand, and a ray of light flew out of the bamboo house and landed firmly on the table.

A quaint wine jar.

"There is a mountain spring in Wuliang Mountain, which is the eye of the dragon vein. The spring water bred is pure in energy. A senior of Qingzong in our town brewed a kind of wine from this spring water with some other precious medicinal materials in Wuliang Mountain, called Three Days Drunk."

"Drunk for three days, disciples under the primordial spirit can only drink a small amount, at most once a year, and those who are strong in the primordial spirit state cannot exceed three cups at a time, otherwise they will be drunk for three days with three cups."

Fang Huaqing introduced the origin of the jar of wine on the table.

This is the exclusive wine of Zhen Qingzong. Even if he is a strong man in Yuanshen realm, he can only get three altars in ten years, because it is too rare.

The wine jar was opened, and a refreshing fragrance hit the heart and soul. Lin Ye's eyes lit up. This wine was definitely a good thing, and even his soul reacted.

"It must be a good thing. The condensing spring of the spiritual eye of the dragon vein is more precious than the energy of the dragon vein. Every dragon vein has the energy of the dragon vein, but not every dragon vein can be condensed by the dragon eye."

"There are very few cases like this kind of spiritual eye condensing spring. Even if you don't add other medicinal materials to make wine, the spring water alone has a nourishing effect on the soul. This guy looks like a poor man. He is really willing to share something good here."

"Come on, Brother Lin!"

Fang Huaqing took out his wine glass and poured Lin Ye a full glass.

After hearing Lao Shi's words and his own explanation, Lin Ye was not polite anymore, and took a drink from his glass.

With the drink in his throat, Lin Ye's body just warmed up and didn't feel much. In the body of a martial saint, no amount of panacea would be able to cause a reaction.

But Lin Ye's primordial spirit did have immediate feedback, and the feedback was extremely comfortable.

"Good wine!"

Lin Ye picked up the wine jar by himself and poured himself another glass.

"Such a good wine, you should drink three cups in one go."

Crash!

Lin Ye drank three cups in a row, so fast that Fang Huaqing couldn't stop him in time.

"I'm confused, Fellow Daoist Fang is the master, and I, the guest, have to offer a toast to the master."

brush!

Lin Ye poured himself another glass. Fang Huaqing's expression froze, but he still raised his glass and drank with Lin Ye.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Fang and I hit it off right away, let's have another drink!"

Fang Huaqing: ...

"The ancients had three worships to become sworn friends. If we don't believe in worship, then use wine instead. Come, Fang Daoyou."

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The wine in the jug decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and as Lin Ye kept making excuses, Fang Huaqing's face was filled with pain.

In a quarter of an hour, a jar of wine was drained.

Lin Ye's face was flushed, not because his body was drunk, but because his soul was drunk.

Fluttering and wishing to be immortal!

This was the feeling that Yuanshen sent back to Lin Ye.

The next moment, Lin Ye's soul appeared.

call out!

Yuanshen appeared, his face flushed, he raised his right hand, and two long swords, one black and one white, appeared out of thin air.

Yutian Sword!

The fastest supernatural power Lin Ye learned from Qingfengguan, and at this moment, Yuanshen was like a drunk person, with two long swords slashing towards the cloud and mist in front of him.

"Friend Daoist Lin, no!"

When Fang Huaqing opened his mouth to stop it, he heard the sound of explosions coming from the front.

The Yutian Sword, known as the fastest sword in the world, has reached an unimaginable speed when it is cast by Yuanshen at this moment.

The two mountain peaks were cut in half by the middle.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in my town Qingzong!"

At the same time, the aura of several Dao Yuanshen powerhouses came from Zhenqing Zongli.

"Boy Lin, if you pretend to be drunk, let your primordial spirit develop on its own."

Lao Shi reminded Lin Ye that according to what he said, Lin Ye's soul is in a state of drunkenness, and everything that the soul is doing at this moment comes from his instinct, and it may be possible to use this time to make the soul break through again.

"Elders..."

Fang Huaqing saw the figures of several elders coming towards his mountain peak, and was about to explain, but before he finished speaking, Lin Ye's primordial spirit moved.

boom!

Jingleipao triggered the thunder, and the whole person was like the thunder god descending. The terrifying thunder waterfall fell, covering the four elders who came, including himself.

"Friend Daoist Lin, you primordial spirit..."

Fang Huaqing was about to remind Lin Ye to control his primordial spirit, but he turned his head and saw that Lin Ye was lying on the table at some point, looking intoxicated.

"This drunk is too fast."

Fang Huaqing smiled wryly, but he didn't suspect that Lin Ye was pretending to be drunk. It's normal to get drunk after three glasses of wine, not to mention that Lin Ye drank so many glasses.

"Friend Daoist Lin, this wine..."

Ahead, the clouds and mist were torn apart by the thunder, but the faces of the four elders surrounded by the thunder showed anger at the moment. This person is too insane. Is he going to deal with the four of them alone?

Although the thunder has a restraining effect on the primordial spirit, as the first sect of Taoism, they suppress the Qingzong, and they themselves have thunder-like supernatural powers. For other strong primordial spirits, the thunder may restrain them, but it has little effect on them.

"The old man wants to see where you have the confidence to be so rampant!"

The elder with a goatee had a bronze bell appearing above his head, and the next moment the bronze bell appeared above Lin Ye Yuanshen's head, and it fell with a crash like Mount Tai.

Those thunderbolts struck the copper bell, but were instantly canceled out by the light of the inscription on the copper bell.

boom!

The bronze bell enveloped Lin Ye Yuanshen inside.

"That's all it takes?"

A look of disdain appeared on the face of the old man with the goatee. At the same time, he made quick gestures with both hands. As his handprints changed, the size of the bronze bell was constantly shrinking.

However, when the size of the bronze bell shrank to just enough to accommodate an adult's body, it could no longer shrink. At the same time, the bronze bell shook, accompanied by the sound of copper chiming.

Gong!

The bronze bell trembled, and the sound spread in all directions.

The old man's face turned pale, and his figure trembled.

The next moment, a bucket-like terrifying thunder crashed down from the sky, and this thunder directly smashed the copper bell into powder.

puff!

The old man with the goatee spat out a mouthful of blood, and his expression became sluggish.

"Four elders!"

Seeing this scene, a middle-aged man nearby moved to the old man's side in an instant, and supported the old man.

The other two elders looked at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

This person has extraordinary strength.

You must know that the fourth elder's bronze bell is the fourth elder's natal primordial magic weapon, and the materials used are extremely precious. Generally, those who are strong in the primordial realm can escape being caught as long as they are covered by the bronze bell.

After Lin Ye Yuanshen defeated the four elders, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but looked at the two elders, and the next moment Yutianjian appeared again.

call out!

Puff!

The black and white long sword pierced through the bodies of the two elders before they could react, but the accuracy was not very good, piercing the arms of each other.

For those who are strong in the Yuanshen realm, the piercing of their arms will not affect their combat effectiveness too much.

The two elders no longer hesitated at this moment, they also shot one after another without any reservations.

"Clear moonlight!"

The person on the left formed a seal with his hands, and a bright moon appeared above Lin Ye's head. Where the clear light fell, the thunder dissipated instantly.

"Vientiane Divine Light!"

The other one also formed a seal, and a blazing light tore out from the void, extremely bright, and shot at Lin Ye Yuanshen like a sharp sword.

Under the clear light of the bright moon, Lin Ye's movements became slow, and the light was about to fall on him.

boom!

At the feet of Lin Ye Yuanshen, a black lotus platform appeared, and the moment the black lotus platform appeared, the black mist instantly enveloped Lin Ye, and the extreme light shone on the black mist, purifying most of the black mist in an instant.

But the black lotus platform was crazily flowing at this moment, and the black mist surged out, filling the gap again.

It's as if a person is holding a stick and chopping towards the water surface, the water surface is torn apart in an instant, but in an instant, the water on both sides rushes in to fill up the crack.

"What is this person cultivating?"

The eyes of the two elders showed shock. The black mist carried the breath of death, and it was obviously a ghost.

How could a primordial spirit cultivate yin spirits?

Lin Ye Yuanshen didn't care about the shock of the two elders at the moment, Jing Lei Po triggered Lei Ting to kill them.

"Clear moonlight!"

"The Promise of Vientiane!"

The two elders used their supernatural powers again, and the terrifying aftermath of the energy collision of the three spread to the surroundings, and the birds and beasts in the surrounding mountains quickly escaped.

The disciples of Zhenqingzong felt the energy fluctuations, and they looked at this side with incredible eyes.

Is this someone entering the mountain gate to make trouble?

During the thousands of years of suppressing Qingzong, only a handful of people dared to make trouble, and many disciples could not see it once in their entire lives.

Sanqing Hall!

The patriarch of Zhenqing Sect stared at the direction of Lin Yeyuanshen, but sighed softly, and said, "Master, is this person the one promised?"