This place is extremely remote and was originally uninhabited. However, in recent days, members of the Demonic Sect have launched a large-scale attack, and within a few days, dozens of cultivation sects along the East China Sea coast have been destroyed by the Demonic Sect, causing shock throughout the world.
His power and influence were so great that many people trembled at the mere mention of his name.
The major sects of the righteous path, led by Qingyun Sect, Tianyin Temple, and Fenxiang Valley, hurriedly discussed the matter.
In this game, truth and falsehood are intertwined. Is the Demonic Sect's target the East China Sea or the Southern Frontier, or are both just a smokescreen?
Many righteous people, filled with righteous indignation, drew their swords and looked around, but did not know where to point them.
Inside the Hall of Longevity in White Cloud City.
Lin Yi was receiving guests from Qingyun Sect, led by Daoist Cangsong and Tian Buyi.
Lin Jingyu, Zhang Xiaofan, and six other inner disciples stood to the side, each one looking spirited and dressed in fine clothes, clearly not wanting to lose face for Baiyun City.
After the two sides took their seats as host and guest, the dignified and tall Taoist Cangsong bowed and said, "Nowadays, demons are running rampant in the world, and the people are suffering. For the sake of the people, my junior brother Tian and I have come on the orders of our senior brother, the sect leader, to ask Fellow Taoist Lin for help."
Lin Yi asked, "I am of limited knowledge and talent, and I do not know if there is anything I can do to help you, Master Xuan?"
Cangsong Daoren replied, “Fellow Daoist Lin’s dragon boat is incredibly fast, unparalleled in the world. Our sect leader has invited you to go to the East Sea to investigate and see what those evil heretics are up to. For your safety, the Venerable Puzhi and Venerable Pufang from Tianyin Temple will also come to join us. We hope you will not hesitate to help us.”
Lin Yi pondered for a moment, then said with a hint of helplessness, "The sect is newly established, and I need to be stationed at the mountain gate, so I am unable to spare the time. However, I can bestow the Supreme Ship upon my disciples, allowing them to control this magical artifact and take you all on a journey to the East Sea."
"This..." Cangsong Daoist and Tian Buyi exchanged a glance, both somewhat disappointed.
Lin Yi continued, "My Supreme Ship has its own power source, unlike other magical treasures. It does not require the manipulator's magic power, so you two can rest assured."
After he finished speaking, he pointed, and a small, exquisite, seven-colored dragon boat appeared in the hall, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Lin Yi said to Zhang Xiaofan, who was standing to the side, "Xiaofan, try to control it using the Nine Heavens Dragon Control Sword Technique that I taught you."
"Yes, Master." Zhang Xiaofan stepped forward, forcing himself to be brave. Surrounded by senior experts, he was genuinely nervous.
The first attempt failed.
The second attempt failed.
On the third attempt, Zhang Xiaofan finally calmed down, and the seven-colored dragon boat slowly began to move under his control.
The dragon boat sped up faster and faster until it was just a trail of seven-colored ribbons hanging in the main hall.
"Go out and give it a try," Lin Yi's gentle voice came.
Zhang Xiaofan recalled his master's teachings when he imparted the sword technique to him, and answered loudly, "Yes."
After leaving the Hall of Longevity, Zhang Xiaofan changed the hand seals in his hands, and the seven-colored dragon boat quickly grew larger, transforming into a huge ten-story ship.
With a flash of cold light, Zhang Xiaofan appeared at the bow of the boat, and then carefully propelled the seven-colored dragon boat into the sky.
After circling Baiyun City, Zhang Xiaofan piloted the Supreme Ship back to the ground and excitedly shouted, "Master, your disciple has successfully completed the mission."
Lin Yi nodded, then turned to Cangsong Daoren and Tian Buyi beside him and asked, "What do you two think?"
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Chapter 121 The Army of 100,000
The shadow of a war between good and evil looms over the entire world. Above the East Sea, the conflict between righteous cultivators and members of the demonic sect is becoming increasingly fierce, attracting the attention of the vast majority of people.
On the road leading to the Ten Thousand Mountains in the south, an army is advancing, with banners waving, swords and halberds like a forest, their cold light gleaming, captivating the soul.
In a luxurious carriage in the center of the army, Jin Ping'er sat with her back against the carriage. She should have been charming and alluring, but now she looked dignified and solemn, sacred and noble. Combined with her charming and beautiful face, she was truly captivating.
Lin Yi lay there lazily, his head resting on Jin Ping'er's beautiful legs, his eyes slightly closed, humming an unknown tune, exuding an indescribable carefree ease.
Biyao knelt to the side, placed a peeled purple grape near Lin Yi's lips, and said, "Your Majesty, open your mouth."
Lin Yi opened his mouth, swallowed the grape, and said with a smile, "Biyao, you snuck out, aren't you afraid your mother will spank you?"
Upon hearing this, Biyao's face immediately flushed red, and she said with a mixture of embarrassment and anger, "Your Majesty, if you continue like this, I will... I will ignore you."
Lin Yi laughed and said, "The little girl has grown up."
Five years ago, when they first met, Biyao was just a young girl with yellow hair. Now she has blossomed into a beautiful young woman.
Time passed slowly, but it left no trace on Lin Yi. This is the fascinating aspect of cultivation.
"Speak, what brings you here?" Lin Yi asked.
Biyao gritted her teeth and said, "I heard that the righteous sects, led by Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple, have formed a coalition and are heading to the East Sea. So I would like to ask Your Majesty to send someone to help us."
“Biyao, you are a filial daughter, but once the operation begins, how can we easily change course? Don’t worry, your father will be fine, otherwise why would he have proposed this plan?”
As Lin Yi spoke, he suddenly looked up, glanced out of the car, and said to Bi Yao, "The people who are taking you home are here."
A moment later, someone came to report from outside the carriage: "Your Majesty, You Ji, the protector of the Ghost King Sect, requests an audience."
"Let her in," Lin Yi said.
"yes."
Then, a woman in a light purple dress, with a graceful and alluring figure, boarded the carriage. Her face was veiled, obscuring her features, but the glimpses of her exposed skin were snow-white, adding to her mysterious and seductive aura.
Youji bowed and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty."
Lin Yi waved his hand slightly and said, "No need for formalities, please sit."
Youji sat down next to Biyao.