Chapter 2028: Timing

"I know that your Xinglan Temple dominates the entire Xinglan Continent and is as powerful as the clouds, but there is no need to show off in front of me, right?" Lin Yi curled his lips disapprovingly.

Hearing this, Ku Qiu's face turned red angrily: "It's obvious that you are a young hero, but you just used the foundation of our altar to make excuses. I just..."

"What I just talked about was the building of your palace, not you people~"

"you!"

Lin Yi almost vomited blood because of Lin Yi's anger. Ku Qiu pulled a donkey's face, calmed down for a while, and finally sighed softly: "I was just rude."

"It's good to know, and pay attention next time~"

Lin Yi smiled and walked straight away.

In fact, he did not despise Xinglan Temple, but his personality was like this. He always liked to choke people when he spoke. The elders of Xingchen Pavilion were already immune to him, but in Ku Qiu's view, this kid was simply arrogant.

Soon, Lin Yi came to the spacious hall. The red carpet was spotless and magnificent.

On the stone steps in front of him, an old man in black robes stood on it, looking at Lin Yi with his hands behind his hands, his eyes clearly showing a touch of surprise.

"Lin Yi...?!"

Elder Qi Song actually knows him!

Seeing this, Ku Qiu suddenly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at Lin Yi's back, instantly filled with awe.

Because at this time Qi Song was already laughing heartily and walked down the stone steps quickly. To be treated so politely by Qi Song, the black-robed elder, was by no means an ordinary person.

He was now glad that he had not offended this young man just now, otherwise he would really be in big trouble.

Seeing Qi Song approaching with a smile on his face, Lin Yi scratched his head on the spot: "Old man, do we know each other?"

"Well!"

Qi Song blushed. He didn't expect that Lin Yi, who had practiced with the God of War for hundreds of years, would still have the same virtue when he came back. He immediately waved his hand to Ku Qiu in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Ku Qiu bowed his waist repeatedly and exited the hall in a wise manner.

"Hey, Nephew Lin Yi, didn't I meet you when my senior brother and I went to your pavilion to visit Master Huan Di a few years ago? You are such a noble person who forgets things." Qi Song smiled and grabbed him Lin Yi's hands looked quite exaggerated.

Lin Yi was startled when his palm was held by the other party. He quickly stepped back and withdrew his palm.

"Nephew Lin Yishi, what are you..."

Under Qi Song's stunned gaze, Lin Yi hurriedly took out a white silk handkerchief from his waist, then took out the gourd, poured some wine on it, and then carefully wiped the hand that Qi Song had just held.

The whole process left Qi Song stunned. At the end, he suddenly realized that Lin Yi was mysophobic!

"Well, I was just rude, please don't take it off my nephew..."

"Well, it's okay."

Wiping his palms clean, he threw the silk handkerchief to the ground. Lin Yi looked around: "Where is old man Qi Yuan? Why didn't he come?"

He only remembered Qi Yuan, not Qi Song.

This made Qi Song very embarrassed.

He, who has always been proud, naturally did not dare to be presumptuous when facing this super genius ancestor of Xingchen Pavilion. He could only put down his pride and continue to smile apologetically: "My senior brother is currently cultivating. Why don't you go down and rest for a while, nephew?" Let me tell my senior brother, what do you think?"

"That's fine, just arrange a place for me. You know, I'm a very casual person."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

"Oh, by the way, don't forget that the room must be clean. Cleanliness comes first."

"sure!"

"Also, wine~"

"Okay, nephew, don't worry, coming to my Xinglan Shrine will be like returning to your own home. I guarantee that you will feel comfortable."

"Hmm~"

Watching Lin Yi swaggering out of the hall, Qi Song clenched his fists and suddenly asked: "My nephew, can I ask about your current cultivation level?"

"Two-star Eternal Sky Realm~"

The sound came through the air, and Lin Yi's figure finally disappeared from Qi Song's sight.

"Two-star Eternal Sky...this seems to be not enough."

Qi Song's old face turned pale for a moment and he shook his head.

…

At night, Bai Chen still sat by the window, leaning on his chin, admiring the depressed streets.

There were hundreds of wine jars placed in the house. He drank from morning till night almost every day without changing his expression.

With such an amount of alcohol, Xiao Liu was completely dormant. At this time, he was lying on the ground, motionless like a dead dog.

Although he was sleeping, Xiao Liu's soul circle still remained in the state of being released.

Its soul circle is the most special soul circle Bai Chen has ever seen.

As the real White Tiger Emperor, Xiaoliu's Soul Circle will naturally not be inferior to that of Old Xuanwu and Old Suzaku. Especially according to the original arrangement of the stone formation, Bai Chen speculated that its potential should be higher than that of Old Suzaku, second only to that of Old Suzaku. Yu Qinglong.

Therefore, even if Xiaoliu is not strong enough now, the area covered by the soul circle is enough to cover the entire Qingzhou and the surrounding mountains.

The most special thing about its round soul is that others cannot feel its round soul at all.

In this way, it can sense the breath of others at will, but others cannot detect its existence. It can be said to be quite a heaven-defying soul circle!

It's just that it has been here for so long, and it still hasn't felt Qi Yuan's breath.

Without knowing Qi Yuan's cultivation, Bai Chen couldn't attack the Xinglan Altar rashly, which is why he kept saying "waiting for the opportunity."

It was already midnight, and Ye Jianxin stopped practicing at this time. He just sat on the bed and stared at Bai Chen.

The dull gaze looked eerie at night.

Seeing Ye Jianxin's bad behavior, Bai Chen shook his head speechlessly, and finally smiled and looked over: "Okay, then I'll tell you the truth. I'm waiting for Xiaoliu to sense Qi Yuan's breath. I want to make sure whether Qi Yuan can really be defeated by us."

"..."

Finally hearing the answer he wanted, Ye Jianxin frowned suddenly: "Qi Yuan's cultivation should not be as good as mine? Otherwise, why would he deliberately lead me out of Zhuxian Sword Sect in the first place?"

"This is exactly what I'm tangled up..." Bai Chen got up lazily, stretched his arms, and looked at Ye Jianxin's eyes, which suddenly became solemn: "Logically speaking, if his strength is If he is above you, he should directly kill Zhuxian Sword Sect and eliminate you together. This is what the people of Xinglan Temple do! Cut the grass and root it out! But he didn't do that. He must be afraid of something. "

"What can he be afraid of? He is obviously afraid of me!"

"Is that really the case?" Bai Chen stepped over Xiaoliu's fat tiger claws and came to Ye Jianxin: "You should know, Qi Yuan, he is the golden robe elder!"

"I know that the golden robe elder has a very high status in Xinglan Temple. Just because of his high status, you dare not touch him? You are a madman!"

"Listen to me first, okay! "