Novel Group VI*;IV

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;June 4th*;5

Kill Ji Yitian and let Ji Chanxi, Ji Yitian's daughter, sit on the position of Pavilion Master. Then, under the drive of power, change the behavior of all Yin-Yang Taoist practitioners in the entire Qiongming Domain, and let Yin-Yang Taoism return to the right path of explaining the principles of Yin and Yang in heaven and earth.

As for Ji Chanxi, he practiced the way of ghosts, not the way of Yin and Yang...the one sitting at the top is not necessarily the most powerful, but may be the most controllable.

How could Lin Yi, with Ji Chanxi, a figure from the Yin-Yang Pavilion, hand over the Yin-Yang power to Fu Yu?

As for any difficulties...under the watchful eyes of the Fanxu monks, they will understand what it means to turn over a new leaf.

When the time comes, we will show that we are the real Yin-Yang Dao, and you on Fuyu Island are the fake Yin-Yang Dao!

Apart from other things, Lin Yi's slogan of a bright future for all cultivators must include cultivators like Yin-Yang Dao, right?

All in all, it was just a casual move, Lin Yi just wanted to kill Ji Yitian.

Lin Yi glanced at Pei Yuhan and Lu Jiajing. There was no chance before that Ji Yitian might escape. After all, he was also a Divine Transformation cultivator.

Lin Yi wanted to kill him in one go. After all, he had already decided to kill him. How could he allow a guy who threatened his master and Jing'er to survive in this world?

Lin Yi wanted to strangle Ji Yitian to death. This desire had already taken root and grown into a towering tree when she knelt in front of Han Yu Palace on that cold night, exchanging her injuries for the love of her master, and then riding Master Mie Zu in one fell swoop.

Ji Yitian has to be killed, he has to be killed!

Lin Yi didn't want to go out of the city, eat hot pot, sing songs, and suddenly meet such an unlucky guy.

"Ji Yitian, he is probably hiding in Yin Yang Pavilion now." Xuanyuan Xier said slowly, she glanced at Ji Chanxi who had no expression on her face, "Before, he wanted to enter Qianming Palace, but then... he was forced to leave Chengtian City."

"I know about this!" Yu Xiaotang raised her hand. She hugged Lin Yi's arm and rubbed Lin Yi's shoulder affectionately. "That Ji Yitian was thrown out like a dead dog!"

"It's not that embarrassing. It's probably because my father secretly ordered a group of assassins to kill a group of Yin Yang Pavilion cultivators, and then the Pavilion Master followed the trail and came to Chengtian City." Xuanyuan Xier knew much more about this matter than Yu Xiaotang and the others.

After all, she is the princess of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, so she can still see some royal intelligence. Knowing that Lin Yi has a grudge against Yin Yang Pavilion, she also pays special attention to the related information.

“Because he was afraid that the Lord of the Divine King’s Palace would notice something, my father only began to reject the Yin Yang Pavilion in secret, while still maintaining appropriate respect on the surface.” Xuanyuan Xier’s voice sounded somewhat helpless.

"After that, he seemed to understand something. According to the information passed on by the spy, he stayed in the Yin Yang Pavilion headquarters and did not make any further moves."

"Is that so..." Lin Yi nodded. He could probably understand Xuanyuan Yi's behavior. After all, he didn't know that Lin Yi would have a conflict with Yin Yang and others later. Lin Yi also warned him not to act rashly.

"That's probably it... Husband, if you want to take action against him, it's better to do it as soon as possible. After all, if you delay, something might happen. If there is any action on Fuyu Island, it will be difficult for you to get away to deal with these things..." Xuanyuan Xier nodded.

"I can go there." Shao Shenyun's clear voice came. She was wearing a red dress. Perhaps it was because Lin Yi did not use any special means last night, but simply used feelings and desire to satisfy her.

At this moment, her face was softer than before, and her cold eyebrows were also tinged with an alluring charm.

Lin Yi shook his head, "No, this time I want to take his head off with my own hands."

Seeing Lin Yi's gaze, Pei Yuhan also raised her head and looked over, "I'll go with you, too. We have to put an end to this grudge."

Lu Jiajing's calm voice sounded, "Including me, I killed his Yin Dao Master earlier. This time, let Yang Dao Master go after him."

Lin Yi smiled. He had told Lu Jiajing at the beginning that the Lord of Yin and the Lord of Yang would meet up in hell in the future. He didn't expect that Lu Jiajing still remembered it now.

"Then Master, Jing'er and I will go together. Yun'er, you stay in Chengtian City to guard against the monk from Fuyu Island. Master, Jing'er and I will go and come back soon. There are only a few gods in total. By the way, Xi'er, you will also come with me to see your father for the last time."

Lin Yi looked at the girl with black hair and black skirt sitting below. Ji Chanxi nodded coldly, but then she felt that something was wrong with her appearance.

Ji Chanxi stretched out her jade hand, pinched her own face, and then revealed a somewhat funny smile, "Hehe...Brother Lin Yi, let's go kill father...When the time comes, Xier will do it with you in front of father's spirit tablet. Woo woo woo..."

Lin Yi used a bit of spiritual power to block Ji Chanxi's mouth to prevent her from saying anything earth-shattering, but even so, Qiu Xianzhen and the others were already looking at Ji Chanxi with strange eyes.

From time to time, they looked at her with surprised eyes, which made Lin Yi feel helpless.

Lin Yi coughed lightly and said, "Master Xue Yuan, and Fairy Qiu, you can stay here."

Lin Yi looked at Han Ning

Chapter 161: Ji Yitian! Die! Yin Yang Pavilion! Destroy!

Lin Yi pulled Ji Chanxi and walked in the attic. Pei Yuhan and Lu Jiajing went to suppress the entire Yin Yang Pavilion. Ji Chanxi held Lin Yi's arm and followed her footsteps towards the depths of Yin Yang Pavilion.

Ji Chanxi is the eldest daughter of Yin Yang Pavilion, so she is naturally very familiar with Yin Yang Pavilion.

"My dear, do you know... when my mother and I were young, we didn't live in this place..." Ji Chanxi's voice was soft and quiet. Perhaps because she was thinking about the past, the morbid charm on her face disappeared at this moment.

Lin Yi gently pinched Ji Chanxi's somewhat cold little hand, and Ji Chanxi continued to speak in his ear.

"It was very cold there, and my mother caught a cold. We had no money, so she died. She died in winter. I dug a hole outside."

"Because it was too cold, she was frozen solid, so the book says that dead people will stink, but she didn't stink.

"But even if it stinks, I don't dislike it. I still remember when I was little, my mother took me to the mountains..."

Ji Chanxi recalled the past very naively, without any nostalgic tone. She was happy, like a carefree child, as she talked to Lin Yi about her past.

Lin Yi listened quietly. Ji Chanxi's footsteps were brisk, as if she was talking about something as simple as where to go for fun. But the simpler her words were, the more she felt a kind of inextricable sadness...

"...Oh, I got it wrong. After I buried her, Ji Yitian brought me back here. I lost my mother, but gained a father and a brother. You know, my brother Ji Xinian doted on me a lot, just like my father. They were very good to me."

Ji Chanxi said with a smile, passing by the attic windows, the light on her body flickered, and her delicate and lovely little face and the smile also seemed to flicker...

"But I still miss my mother. The older I get, the more I miss her. My father and brother are good, but my mother is better... So, let's go kill my father and brother."

Ji Chanxi took a few brisk steps forward and came to an intersection. "Yeah! It's my brother! Come here quickly, my dear! We found him!!"

Ji Chanxi pulled Lin Yi, pointed at a feminine man standing at the intersection with a stiff expression, and then spoke to Lin Yi with a surprised tone.

"Xi'er is very lonely here... Then mother must be lonely in the field too... She is frozen to death, it's so cold, it's not good at all, Xi'er hates winter, so... Brother, can you go down with father to accompany her..."

Ji Chanxi smiled sweetly. She pointed at Ji Xinian, the young master of Yin Yang Pavilion, and then looked at Lin Yi, "My dear, come and help me send my brother to see mother..."

Lin Yi's face was gentle, "Okay, I'll send your brother and father to see her right away."

"Chanxi, you..." Ji Xinian's face was stiff. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't. He heard what Ji Chanxi said.

Lin Yi looked at Ji Xinian. He was extremely feminine and beautiful. There was a lovable charm in his movements. He had bright eyes, white teeth, and dark circles in the corners of his eyes. At first glance, he looked like an actor without removing his makeup.

A man born like this is no less beautiful than some girls. No, he is more beautiful and charming than some girls.

"You are a man, not a girl." Lin Yi said inexplicably. Ji Xinian took care of her younger sister Ji Chanxi like an older sister.

In his eyes, Ji Chanxi had a chronic illness and could not practice cultivation. She was a sister who needed his love. He had high aptitude. At this age, he had already entered the half-step Nascent Soul stage. It wouldn't be long before he could completely enter the Nascent Soul stage.

The subsequent transformation into a spirit, and even returning to the void...all seemed to be within reach for him.

Ji Chanxi shook her head gently, "Brother, if you love me, can you... not resist? Can you die for me?"

Ji Chanxi's gentle voice made Ji Xinian's beautiful eyebrows frown. He looked extremely uncomfortable. "Chanxi, you must have been bewitched by him, right? Right?"

He looked at Ji Chanxi cautiously and wanted to hold her, but he felt helpless. Ji Xinian looked shaky.

Ji Chanxi's eyebrows turned cold, and she changed her tone, "Forget it, there's no point in resisting anyway. Besides, he's the man I chose. Was I bewitched by him? Maybe... But I was willing to be bewitched by him..."

Ji Chanxi looked at Lin Yi, and her cold eyes became gentle and soft, "Okay, my dear, I have finished my confession to my brother, please send my brother off, I want my mother to see him sooner..."

Lin Yi's gaze fell on Ji Xinian, and without waiting for him to say anything, a ray of sword intent fell, cutting off all his life force, and then a spiritual power wrapped around his body, throwing him into a corner of the Yin Yang Pavilion.

That was where Ji Chanxi's mother was buried. Ji Chanxi told him to go and accompany her mother, and she would keep her promise.

"Okay, let's go and find father!!" Ji Chanxi shouted happily, then took Lin Yi's hand and ran in the attic, carefree.

Lin Yi let her go, because this place was the deepest part of Yin Yang Pavilion, so there was no need to worry about any cultivator suddenly running out.

Even some servants and maids had already found a corner to hide in because of their instinctive fear under the pressure released by Lin Yi and his men when they arrived.

Very smoothly, Ji Chanxi pulled Lin Yi to the top of the attic, pushed open the door and walked in. Lin Yi and Ji Chanxi saw the young monk in the Yin-Yang Taoist robe.

He has a handsome appearance, and is somewhat similar to Ji Xinian, but compared to Ji Xinian, he has a more elegant air, without that weird beauty.

Ji Yitian sat on the main seat, his eyes slightly solemn, "You're back? Chanxi? And this Mr. Lin. It's our first meeting, I'm sorry for not welcoming you..."

"Father! You are here!!" Ji Chanxi's happy voice interrupted Ji Yitian's words, "I was wondering where we would go to find you if you were not here..."

Lin Yi's eyes fell on Ji Yitian. It was not like the plot in some melodramatic novels, where the villain showed up but didn't see his enemy, and then wrote hundreds of chapters to make this villain disgust the readers for hundreds of chapters.

"Father, are you going to resist like your brother? Or... have you decided to commit suicide? Does being stabbed several times in the back count as suicide? Oh, I'm sorry, father, I'm so happy... Please forgive Xi... Oh, it's such a pity, if father doesn't forgive Chan Xi, there will be no chance in the future..."

"But it's okay, father. I won't forgive you. No, no, if I don't forgive you... I won't have the chance to forgive you in the future. Father, you have to go down and treat mother well... Don't let her be frozen stiff again..."

"Being frozen stiff was not good at all. I almost couldn't move my mother... I pushed her for a while, then pulled her for a while, and finally pushed her into the pit. She was frozen red, it was so cold!

Ji Chanxi looked scared, and then took Lin Yi's hand to warm her hands.

"But father, with you here, mother shouldn't be cold anymore. When the time comes, you should also be like Xi'er's husband. If you see mother, please ask her to be a good example for me and warm her hands... hehehe... father,

"Xier's husband will never abandon Xier, don't you think so, husband..." Ji Chanxi turned around and put her little head on Lin Yi's shoulder affectionately.

Lin Yi smiled and nodded, "Xi'er, do you have anything else to say? If not, can Langjun help you send your father down to see your mother?"

"Yeah, brother is waiting in front. Father, you should hurry up too. Don't let brother wait anxiously!!" Ji Chanxi pulled out a small hand from Lin Yi's palm, then clenched it slightly, and cheered Ji Yitian.

"Chanxi,...I also know about your mother's affairs... Ji Yitian had been silent the whole time. He spoke after Ji Chanxi finished speaking.

"Dad misses her too, right? We really have a tacit understanding! I miss mom too!!" Ji Chanxi interrupted Ji Yitian.

Ji Yitian's mouth twitched, but he didn't continue talking. He just looked at Lin Yi and said, "Mr. Lin, after I die, please treat Chanxi well, okay?"

Lin Yi nodded, "You don't have to tell me, and don't act out any sad scenes in front of me."

The figures of Lu Jiajing and Pei Yuehan suddenly appeared beside Lin Yi, and they each sent out several wisps of aura wrapped in spiritual power.

"If you want to fish in troubled waters and hide your true identity, Pavilion Master Ji, I advise you to stop worrying. The spirit clones you hid in those elders and disciples have been destroyed." Lin Yi looked indifferently at Ji Yitian, who had an ugly expression.

Ji Chanxi blinked, and her cold brows slightly frowned, "Father, I'm happy that you care about me, but I'm very unhappy that you want to run away."

Ji Yitian didn't look at Ji Chanxi again. He stared at Lin Yi firmly, "Mr. Lin, if you are willing to let me live, I am willing to swear by my heart to be your slave and servant. From now on, I will never betray you. The entire Yin Yang Pavilion, and even the Yin Yang Dao, will be lord over you..."

Lin Yi interrupted Ji Yitian and said, "That's not necessary."

"I'm at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Even on the Floating Island, I'm one of the people with the highest cultivation..." Ji Yitian still didn't give up, he said in a deep voice.

"I do not care."

"I can be the vanguard against Fuyu Yinyang and others. As a member of Yinyang Pavilion, I can also serve as your death warrior to reduce casualties..."

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"So what?" Novel Group Six*; Four

"If you kill me, will those who surrendered in the world surrender again? It's not certain..." Ji Yitian began to threaten, and his eyes looked at Pei Yuhan and Lu Jiajing, "Fairy Pei, do you still remember our friendship, and Fairy Lu... The attempt to blaspheme the two fairies before was Yitian's sin. Can you give Yitian a chance to atone for his sins?"

Pei Yuhan looked at Ji Yitian's eyes that seemed to be pleading for mercy. She didn't say anything, but just looked at Lin Yi. Lu Jiajing did the same.

If it were a long time ago, they would not give Ji Yitian a chance to survive. At that time, they wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible, but now, they left this choice to Lin Yi.

If Lin Yi wants him to die, he will die. If Lin Yi wants him to live, he will live.

Lin Yi smiled faintly. It would be better if you didn't say it. But after you said it, the murderous intent that had already overflowed in his heart became even stronger.

He said, "You can die now."

A bright sword light appeared on Lin Yi's fingertips, and then under Ji Chanxi's somewhat sad gaze, Lin Yi waved his embroidered robe, and the sword light turned into a beam of light, smashing straight towards Ji Yitian!

Ji Yitian's face was moved. He gritted his teeth and his spiritual power gushed out. "Mr. Lin, can you please spare my life!!!"

"It's not impossible to be a slave!!!" Ji Yitian roared, and a black and white light suddenly emerged from his body, and then turned into two entangled yin and yang Taoist magic spells, heading towards the sword pillar that was smashing over.

"Chanxi, Chanxi, I'm sorry to your mother. I know that. Haven't I always doted on you all these years?!! I'll buy you whatever you want. Considering what I've done over the years, can you please let your husband spare my life?

While Ji Yitian was struggling to hold on to the two beams of light, he looked at the sword pillar that was rapidly draining away his magic, and the threat of death really surged into his heart.

"I'm sorry to your mother, I know it. Please, Master Lin, I don't want to die, I want..." Ji Yitian put all his spiritual power into it, and he looked at Lin Yi and Ji Chanxi with pleading eyes.

Ji Chanxi remained silent, and then gently pulled Lin Yi's sleeve.

Lin Yi turned around and looked at her cold face. The original happiness was gone, leaving only the quietness when he first saw her. On her pale face, her red lips were slightly parted.

"My dear, I'd like you to go and accompany your brother as soon as possible. I don't want to hear his voice anymore. It's a bit harsh..."

Lin Yi hummed softly, looking at Ji Yitian's pale face, he smiled slightly, "Have a safe trip, Pavilion Master. I will take good care of Xi'er for you."

Then another flash of sword light merged into the magnificent sword pillar. White light filled the air for a moment. Before Ji Yitian had time to speak, his body was torn into the smallest particles between heaven and earth by the sword pillar.

Lin Yi was silent, and then he took Ji Chanxi's hand, followed by Lu Jiajing and Pei Yuhan, and began to walk out of the attic. Behind them was only a high pavilion that penetrated the sky.

Through the gap, you can still see the clear sky. It's a good day today.

Lin Yi stood in front of a young man, looking at the fear in his pupils. Ji Chanxi stood beside him, "Master, long time no see."

"The method of dividing the soul is indeed mysterious." Lin Yi tore the intercepted soul into pieces, and then without waiting for the young man to speak, he threw out a wisp of sword intent.