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Chapter 450 Within the Pure Land
Chapter 450 Within the Pure Land
The practitioners who smoked on the train were also confused. You just threw your luggage, how could you throw someone directly over?
At least let me step on a cigarette butt!
When Yin Hang went back to pick up his students, he found that almost all of them could keep up. Jiang Jiajia followed Hui Ling, and Lin Yu was a little embarrassed carrying three suitcases, but he could barely catch up. Even Shi Yue was the furthest behind and on the track. There is also a tendency to fall over quickly while running.
Yin Hang wanted to go over and help, but when Shi Yue saw Yin Hang approaching, she was like a rabbit encountering a big bad wolf. She suddenly ran faster with her head covered, and jumped on the train in the blink of an eye.
Yin Hang:?
When they all got on the train, they were all panting as if they were about to die. After all, even though they were all practitioners, the speed of the train was really going to kill them.
However, the teacher who was the first to leave frowned, waved his sleeves, and a red broad sword floated next to the train. He stepped on and disappeared at the end of the train in the blink of an eye, running towards the platform. .
Sword-riding...if it wasn't a special ability, then it would at least be in the middle of the yellow rank.
A moment later, before the train door was closed, a little fat man who was still dazed on the platform was thrown into the train with a wave of his instructor's hand.
"Where did you learn from? How could you be so miserable?" The teacher who put his sword into his sleeves was extremely dissatisfied with the little fat man in front of him.
But Lin Yu next to him stared at the young teacher in front of him, who was about 20 years old.
This is Yujian flying!
In fact, wielding a sword consumes a lot of spiritual energy, and young people would not use this method unless absolutely necessary.
Yin Hang boarded the train and looked at the passengers in the car. He found that there were all kinds of clothes, from ancient costumes to uniform robes, as well as the most common ordinary casual clothes... but he did not see the standard military uniforms of the Dogen class. .
Lin Yu, who was about to take out his military uniform, thought that he would need to start duty after boarding the train. Then he was a little curious and said hello to the other instructor, "Excuse me, are you...their instructor?"
The young man had noticed them a long time ago, but he had to be careful when going out, especially in the Pure Land, so he did not take the initiative to ask. But now that Lin Yu greeted them, he turned around and replied: "I'm ashamed to say that I'm just a casual visitor." Just fix it.”
"Rogue cultivators?" Lin Yu was stunned. After all, his impression of rogue cultivators was still in the secret realm described by Yin Hang.
"Yes," the young man cupped his fists slightly and asked tentatively, "Are you... the sect disciples of the Pure Land?"
"Well, part of it, right?" Lin Yu didn't know how to answer, mainly because the other party's tone was too polite, and Yin Hang, as the squad leader, did not allow them to mention the matters of Daoyuan class.
"We are casual cultivators from the 'Southern Continent'," the young man said with a somewhat 'amiable' smile, "I am extremely lucky to be acquainted with you all today."
"Ahem, cough, cough," Lin Yu couldn't hold back these words and asked slightly awkwardly: "I saw that you can control a sword in the air, but I don't know what your cultivation level is?"
"I'm in the Golden Core Realm."
"Golden elixir...?"
"If it were an immortal sect, I would be in the middle of the Yellow Order," the young man said with some helplessness. "Now, I am over three hundred years old. I once wanted to find an opportunity in the Pure Land... Unfortunately, it was hopeless. I planned to return to the Nantian Continent to find a chance. The sect spends the rest of his life.”
"Three hundred...more than enough!?" Lin Yu was already confused.
"Hahaha," the cultivator who was smoking at the train door just now came over with an unopened e-cigarette in his mouth, patted Lin Yu on the shoulder and said, "Don't talk nonsense when you are out, otherwise something will happen easily."
"Of course, it's not necessarily a bad thing."
Lin Yu wanted to ask something more, but the smoking practitioner made a shushing gesture with his finger.
After packing his luggage, Yin Hang glanced at Sun Yuan, who was still a little pale. Sun Yuan calmed down again, then took out a booklet, coughed and explained: "This train has many things beyond the pure land." The monks..."
"Um, that seems to be it?" Sun Yuan scratched his head vigorously. After all, the channel provided by Wuling Sect can reach the border. How could there be any special train...
But why do you guys, students from the Dogen class, really want to board this kind of train?
At first, Sun Yuan thought he could experience the special plane of Daoyuan Class. After all, the trip was at public expense, but when he was picked up and thrown onto the train, he thought he was going to die on the spot.
It doesn't make sense at all!
Have fun with the people?
Experience the hard life of sect disciples?
Sun Yuan's information had actually been told to Yin Hang a long time ago, but no one else knew it yet. After considering some circumstances, Yin Hang decided to let Sun Yuan tell them.
After settling in for a while, they began to look for their own carriages and seats. They were basically all together, but the one next to Yin Hang was empty.
Because this was An Tong's seat, his wife didn't have time to get in the car.
Yin Hang continued to make calls, and he has not stopped since he hung up, but no one answered...
As the train left Jinning City, the scenery outside the window suddenly became extremely desolate, and Sun Yuan continued to play his role.
"Between cities, or between livable places... can also be called outside the pure land."
"And here, there is already the possibility of danger. This is why the car doors must be closed, mainly to block our smell...otherwise it is very likely to attract bad things."
Yin Hang remembered that when he and his senior sister fell out of the fold, they fell into this kind of place, and now he looked out the window at the increasingly dense darkness, and there was always a bad feeling lingering around him.
……
In the northern suburbs of Jinning City, the south gate of Daoyuanban.
The whole world seems to be frozen, and the temperature is extremely close to zero, making time on the physical level seem to be suspended.
In front of the snow-capped mountains that block out the sun, Zhi Ling, wearing a thin black shirt and ancient costume, with a delicate figure and long hair reaching her waist, an elegant face and a calm demeanor, stood quietly in front of Yin Yougao.
"What do you mean?" Yin Youguo's face turned a little pale, "You should know what you are doing now, right?"
"Well," Zhi Ling nodded softly and said, "I hope you don't get really angry. We will all feel very uncomfortable when the Special Court investigates."
"I'm referring to the Yin family."
"It doesn't matter," Zhi Ling smiled again, "Sister Yin won't really tell anyone...after all, she lost."
"Hahaha!" Yin Youguo waved his hand slightly, and the blood-red flames rolled and swayed instantly, and then ignited the entire night, seeming to melt the entire snow mountain, "Why, Qi Youzhi's broken ribs have not healed yet, so I can only let you come here to support the show?"
Zhi Ling was still smiling, but his charming look caused the surroundings to drop a few degrees in an instant. Then he slowly took out a spiritual weapon - Zixue Sword - from his arms.
"I will use this sword to control my realm at the Huang level... This way we can have a good discussion."
(End of this chapter)
The practitioners who smoked on the train were also confused. You just threw your luggage, how could you throw someone directly over?
At least let me step on a cigarette butt!
When Yin Hang went back to pick up his students, he found that almost all of them could keep up. Jiang Jiajia followed Hui Ling, and Lin Yu was a little embarrassed carrying three suitcases, but he could barely catch up. Even Shi Yue was the furthest behind and on the track. There is also a tendency to fall over quickly while running.
Yin Hang wanted to go over and help, but when Shi Yue saw Yin Hang approaching, she was like a rabbit encountering a big bad wolf. She suddenly ran faster with her head covered, and jumped on the train in the blink of an eye.
Yin Hang:?
When they all got on the train, they were all panting as if they were about to die. After all, even though they were all practitioners, the speed of the train was really going to kill them.
However, the teacher who was the first to leave frowned, waved his sleeves, and a red broad sword floated next to the train. He stepped on and disappeared at the end of the train in the blink of an eye, running towards the platform. .
Sword-riding...if it wasn't a special ability, then it would at least be in the middle of the yellow rank.
A moment later, before the train door was closed, a little fat man who was still dazed on the platform was thrown into the train with a wave of his instructor's hand.
"Where did you learn from? How could you be so miserable?" The teacher who put his sword into his sleeves was extremely dissatisfied with the little fat man in front of him.
But Lin Yu next to him stared at the young teacher in front of him, who was about 20 years old.
This is Yujian flying!
In fact, wielding a sword consumes a lot of spiritual energy, and young people would not use this method unless absolutely necessary.
Yin Hang boarded the train and looked at the passengers in the car. He found that there were all kinds of clothes, from ancient costumes to uniform robes, as well as the most common ordinary casual clothes... but he did not see the standard military uniforms of the Dogen class. .
Lin Yu, who was about to take out his military uniform, thought that he would need to start duty after boarding the train. Then he was a little curious and said hello to the other instructor, "Excuse me, are you...their instructor?"
The young man had noticed them a long time ago, but he had to be careful when going out, especially in the Pure Land, so he did not take the initiative to ask. But now that Lin Yu greeted them, he turned around and replied: "I'm ashamed to say that I'm just a casual visitor." Just fix it.”
"Rogue cultivators?" Lin Yu was stunned. After all, his impression of rogue cultivators was still in the secret realm described by Yin Hang.
"Yes," the young man cupped his fists slightly and asked tentatively, "Are you... the sect disciples of the Pure Land?"
"Well, part of it, right?" Lin Yu didn't know how to answer, mainly because the other party's tone was too polite, and Yin Hang, as the squad leader, did not allow them to mention the matters of Daoyuan class.
"We are casual cultivators from the 'Southern Continent'," the young man said with a somewhat 'amiable' smile, "I am extremely lucky to be acquainted with you all today."
"Ahem, cough, cough," Lin Yu couldn't hold back these words and asked slightly awkwardly: "I saw that you can control a sword in the air, but I don't know what your cultivation level is?"
"I'm in the Golden Core Realm."
"Golden elixir...?"
"If it were an immortal sect, I would be in the middle of the Yellow Order," the young man said with some helplessness. "Now, I am over three hundred years old. I once wanted to find an opportunity in the Pure Land... Unfortunately, it was hopeless. I planned to return to the Nantian Continent to find a chance. The sect spends the rest of his life.”
"Three hundred...more than enough!?" Lin Yu was already confused.
"Hahaha," the cultivator who was smoking at the train door just now came over with an unopened e-cigarette in his mouth, patted Lin Yu on the shoulder and said, "Don't talk nonsense when you are out, otherwise something will happen easily."
"Of course, it's not necessarily a bad thing."
Lin Yu wanted to ask something more, but the smoking practitioner made a shushing gesture with his finger.
After packing his luggage, Yin Hang glanced at Sun Yuan, who was still a little pale. Sun Yuan calmed down again, then took out a booklet, coughed and explained: "This train has many things beyond the pure land." The monks..."
"Um, that seems to be it?" Sun Yuan scratched his head vigorously. After all, the channel provided by Wuling Sect can reach the border. How could there be any special train...
But why do you guys, students from the Dogen class, really want to board this kind of train?
At first, Sun Yuan thought he could experience the special plane of Daoyuan Class. After all, the trip was at public expense, but when he was picked up and thrown onto the train, he thought he was going to die on the spot.
It doesn't make sense at all!
Have fun with the people?
Experience the hard life of sect disciples?
Sun Yuan's information had actually been told to Yin Hang a long time ago, but no one else knew it yet. After considering some circumstances, Yin Hang decided to let Sun Yuan tell them.
After settling in for a while, they began to look for their own carriages and seats. They were basically all together, but the one next to Yin Hang was empty.
Because this was An Tong's seat, his wife didn't have time to get in the car.
Yin Hang continued to make calls, and he has not stopped since he hung up, but no one answered...
As the train left Jinning City, the scenery outside the window suddenly became extremely desolate, and Sun Yuan continued to play his role.
"Between cities, or between livable places... can also be called outside the pure land."
"And here, there is already the possibility of danger. This is why the car doors must be closed, mainly to block our smell...otherwise it is very likely to attract bad things."
Yin Hang remembered that when he and his senior sister fell out of the fold, they fell into this kind of place, and now he looked out the window at the increasingly dense darkness, and there was always a bad feeling lingering around him.
……
In the northern suburbs of Jinning City, the south gate of Daoyuanban.
The whole world seems to be frozen, and the temperature is extremely close to zero, making time on the physical level seem to be suspended.
In front of the snow-capped mountains that block out the sun, Zhi Ling, wearing a thin black shirt and ancient costume, with a delicate figure and long hair reaching her waist, an elegant face and a calm demeanor, stood quietly in front of Yin Yougao.
"What do you mean?" Yin Youguo's face turned a little pale, "You should know what you are doing now, right?"
"Well," Zhi Ling nodded softly and said, "I hope you don't get really angry. We will all feel very uncomfortable when the Special Court investigates."
"I'm referring to the Yin family."
"It doesn't matter," Zhi Ling smiled again, "Sister Yin won't really tell anyone...after all, she lost."
"Hahaha!" Yin Youguo waved his hand slightly, and the blood-red flames rolled and swayed instantly, and then ignited the entire night, seeming to melt the entire snow mountain, "Why, Qi Youzhi's broken ribs have not healed yet, so I can only let you come here to support the show?"
Zhi Ling was still smiling, but his charming look caused the surroundings to drop a few degrees in an instant. Then he slowly took out a spiritual weapon - Zixue Sword - from his arms.
"I will use this sword to control my realm at the Huang level... This way we can have a good discussion."
(End of this chapter)
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