Horizontal push starts from drawing the knife

Gu Changhe relied on his status as the Ninth Prince to be arrogant. If Lin Shuguang really took over and controlled the talents he cultivated with painstaking efforts in secret, he might be so angry that he vomited blood for three liters!

Stimulating the mental method in his body, Lin Shuguang tried to refine the [Nine Demon Scrolls]. For a while, the energy in his body seemed to encounter a wall when he rushed into the [Nine Demon Scrolls], blocking the way of this energy.

Lin Shuguang seemed to have guessed the predicament he would encounter now, his face remained unchanged, and [Thunder Tribulation] also rushed down.

It's like Thor is coming.

Having been cultivated to a high level by Lin Shuguang's kryptonite, Lei Ting seemed to have transformed into some kind of power of rules.

This kind of power of rules that can only be touched by the real life realm has already been grasped by Lin Shuguang to some extent before he is not in the real life realm.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to kill the True Life Realm with his cultivation at the Transformation God Realm.

Under the power of [Thunder Tribulation], the resistance from [Nine Demon Scroll] seemed to have turned into fragile tofu, which became fragile under Lin Shuguang's barbaric bombardment.

"Crench!"

A piercing metallic sound suddenly rang through the air.

"Lin Shuguang!"

Ninth Prince's familiar and exasperated voice came on the spot.

[Nine Devil Scrolls] After all, it was something he refined.

Although Lin Shuguang used the space altar to completely separate him from the Ninth Prince.

But right now, Lin Shuguang's refinement triggered the core of [Nine Devil Scrolls], leaving a small gap on the spot, which attracted the investigation of the Nine Princes.

It's a pity that it is still at Lin Shuguang's home court.

The Space Altar is a fetish that the Ninth Prince has yet to touch, so with his strength, he naturally cannot shake the slightest bit of it.

The Ninth Prince wanted to summon the [Nine Devil Scrolls] back to his side just now.

After all, he himself didn't know how much energy he spent trying to find out the scroll's whereabouts after it was snatched by Lin Shuguang.

But now, he finally seized the opportunity, of course he wanted to immediately recall the scroll as a treasure.

However, he couldn't shake the space altar at all.

"Damn it, what secret technique did this guy use!"

The Ninth Prince suppressed the anger in his heart, "Lin Shuguang, I will give you another chance to return [Nine Devil Scrolls] immediately (to this king)!"

The voice is not over.

Lin Shuguang directly broke the spiritual connection between the two.

The second half of the Ninth Prince's sentence could only be said to himself. For a moment, the Ninth Prince only felt that his heart and lungs were about to explode with anger!

Has he ever been ignored like this, especially Lin Shuguang, a guy who is not even in the Real Life Realm!

Thinking of his noble status as the Ninth Prince, but being defeated by a disciple from the Sin Sect Baojian Sect, the Ninth Prince's face turned black and he became dizzy.

The pattern of the big python on the king's chair was tightly clenched with both hands.

He knew that Lin Shuguang must be trying to refine his [Nine Demon Scroll].

Impatient for a while!

After about three breaths, the Ninth Prince had a feeling in his heart again, his mind moved, and he made spiritual contact with Lin Shuguang again.

He hastily shouted: "Lin Shuguang, this king's magic weapon is not so easy to refine. I advise you not to mistake yourself. Refining this king's stuff will only mess up your future, and you will also implicate (the whole world) Hold the sword sect)."

It was the same fate again.

This time the Ninth Prince hadn't finished speaking, Lin Shuguang disconnected again without saving face.

Ninth Prince's complexion became darker and uglier.

Suddenly his face changed slightly.

[Nine Demon Scrolls] It seems that there are some more separated states. He is not sure whether this subtle change is only due to psychological effects, but right now he can only act in a hurry.

"Where did Shi Wenliang die? Why hasn't he succeeded yet!"

It was time for another three breaths, and Lin Shuguang's telepathy came again.

The Ninth Prince was like a drowning man catching a straw, and hurriedly said, "Lin Shuguang, this king is wrong, can you!"

"..."

Chapter 718 Alin, I'll Take You Away! gun, i don't want

"Lin Shuguang, this king is wrong, can you—" It was probably the first time in his life that the Ninth Prince apologized humbly to a disciple of the Sword Holding Sect.

He suppressed too much anger.

If it wasn't for the [Nine Devil Scrolls], he would never admit his mistake to a little guy like Lin Shuguang.

What the Ninth Prince didn't expect was that he had already admitted his mistake, but Lin Shuguang looked like he didn't have the patience to listen at all, and the next words stopped abruptly again.

Ninth Prince's entire face turned ashen.

He had already put down his figure, but he didn't expect that what he got in exchange was Lin Shuguang's almost insulting disregard.

"Lin! Dawn! Light!"

Suddenly, an extremely powerful storm erupted in the whole hall amidst the roar of the old prince, and the glass on countless windows was shattered suddenly.

The guards in charge of guarding the palace were caught off guard and groaned and vomited blood, but they still knelt on one knee, not daring to be presumptuous.

"I am going to kill you!"

The Ninth Prince was really blown up this time, and wished he could lead the Demon Suppressing Army to the black prison and tear Lin Shuguang's body into thousands of pieces.But he didn't dare, firstly he was afraid of Sima Tingwei and Ji Feng, the lunatics, and secondly, he sat in the Devil's Cave upholding the holy will, and he couldn't leave without the holy will.

The Ninth Prince was angry and hated for a while.

Especially when he felt that the connection between [Nine Demonic Scrolls] and himself began to loosen, the Ninth Prince inevitably became anxious.

On the one hand, he relied on his own overthinking and sensitivity to misunderstand that [Nine Demon Scrolls] had been tampered with by Lin Shuguang.

But on the other hand, so far, he still can't convince himself that the [Nine Demon Scroll] will eventually return to him without incident.

"That kid is very weird, I don't know what bad tricks he has in his hand..."

When he thought back at the inn, Lin Shuguang just waved his hand, and the [Nine Demon Scroll] disappeared from his face...the disappearance was so fast that he couldn't even feel the slightest power of rules in the realm of the Great Consummation of his true life.

So for a while, he couldn't tell whether Lin Shuguang had used some storage ring or something like that.

If it was really a storage ring, at least he should have sensed it during the investigation, but he clearly remembered the investigation at that time, and he did not find any whereabouts of the storage ring from Lin Shuguang at all.

"Damn! Damn! Damn! Where did this Lin Shuguang hide my [Nine Demon Scroll]!"

With disheveled hair, the Ninth Prince roared.

Immediately, it stopped, only the sound of heavy breathing remained. At this moment, his eyes were red, like a madman who wanted to tear people into pieces after going crazy.

"Shi Wenliang should be here soon... Find the [Nine Demon Scroll] and capture Lin Shuguang!"

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The living inn outside the black prison, the sky was getting dark, Shi Wenliang pretended to be nothing, sitting on the window seat on the second floor of the inn, the peanuts in front of him had been changed to the third plate... Shi Wenliang looked anxiously at the inn. Through the window of this inn, he can well control the people who come and go between the residence and the black prison.

He stayed there for three full hours.

But Lin Shuguang still hasn't seen any whereabouts.

Shi Wenliang frowned, and thoughtfully put the last peanut on the plate into his mouth, not sure if he was too tired, but the peanut looked a bit moldy.

He frowned, but he was upset right now, so he didn't think much about it.

In the past three hours, he changed five inns and ate twenty plates of peanuts by himself, but he didn't find Lin Shuguang's whereabouts.

"Where did this guy go?"

Lin Shuguang seemed to have disappeared from this world, and he couldn't even find it with his means.

"Did you leave the black prison? It shouldn't be. If you really left the black prison, why would there be no clues from His Highness?"

Shi Wenliang himself fell into some kind of confusion.

He has already given a guarantee to the Ninth Prince, and he heard that he will send an adult to come when the time comes.

Shi Wenliang wants to be appreciated by the Ninth Prince, this time is an excellent opportunity, of course he wants to spare no effort to show this action well.

Touching the drug prepared in advance in his arms, Shi Wenliang frowned and paused for a moment, then got up and left.

"Clap."

Who would have thought that just as Shi Wenliang got up, he suddenly felt dizzy, his vision darkened instantly, and he passed out on the spot.

Just as he passed out, three or five customers at two nearby tables got up and walked over.

Pick up Shi Wenliang.

"is it him?"

The other person took out the portrait and compared it with the fainted Shi Wenliang, then nodded and said, "It's the one that Lord Hou wants."

"take away!"

The waiter personally led the way, and while the night was getting dark, he opened the secret door on one side and waved: "Quick."

This group of people led Shi Wenliang into the secret passage quickly.

Lin Shuguang himself didn't know that this mistake, not only didn't let him encounter any plots, but also let the killer secretly sent by the Ninth Prince fall into the trap of others.

I'm afraid Lin Shuguang will feel dumbfounded when he finds out about this.

About a few minutes later, Lin Shuguang's figure appeared at the inn.

"Grandpa, what do you want to eat?" The waiter greeted him personally with a smile on his face.

"Have a bowl of noodles."

I don't know if he was homesick, Lin Shuguang said this subconsciously when he opened his mouth, he was stunned for a moment when he finished speaking, and couldn't help but chuckle silently when the waiter left, as if thinking of his sister Xiaoxi.

It may be that I have stayed here for too long, and I have endured too much wind and rain alone, leaving the last trace of tenderness in my heart to my family.

"Gah, why are you still being hypocritical?" Lin Shuguang chuckled, walked to the side seat on the second floor and pulled out the chair to sit down.

While waiting for the big bowl of small noodles to come, he turned his head to look at the street downstairs, and happened to notice how close this place is to Hei Prison.

After waiting for a few minutes, the waiter brought Lin Shuguang's face up with a smile, "Master, your face."

With Lin Shuguang's current cultivation base, it is not a problem not to eat, probably because he is really homesick, so he can't help but want to try the small noodles here.

I just grabbed the chopsticks and took a sip. The taste was far from the one made by Father Lin at home, and I sighed in my heart.

"Om-"

The void trembled.

Ji Feng's figure appeared, "I finally found you."

His elusive behavior did not attract the attention of other people in this small shop.

Lin Shuguang remained calm. When he put down his chopsticks, his mind was full of thoughts about whether he showed any cheating when he walked out of the space altar.

The space altar is one of his trump cards right now, it must not be exposed!

Ji Feng carelessly pulled up the chair and sat opposite Lin Shuguang, "You want me to have a good meal. If I hadn't wandered around the gate of the black prison just now, I might not have noticed that you are eating here. No, you take this."

He reached out and sent the jade pendant presented by Sima Tingwei.

Lin Shuguang didn't take it in his hand immediately, but asked later: "This is?"

Ji Feng poured himself a glass of water, and said casually: "The amulet given to you by Captain Sima Ting, if you meet someone like the Ninth Prince who can't beat you in the future, just crush it, it is almost equivalent to Sima Jiucheng's strength, more or less you can Help you solve some difficulties, of course, if you offend some important person, even if Sima Tingwei comes, he will not be able to save you."

Lin Shuguang was full of suspicion. He seemed to be unfamiliar with the black prison envoy. Even if it was because of the appearance of the Ninth Prince, he wouldn't be so special to him...

While he was hesitating, Ji Feng had already stuffed the jade pendant into his hand, and reminded him: "Put it away as soon as possible, there are many people here, be careful of things being stolen."

"Thank you, sir." As soon as Lin Shuguang flipped his hand, the jade pendant had already been put away by him.

At this time, Ji Feng said again: "How do you feel?"

Lin Shuguang didn't know how to answer this nonsensical sentence, what about it?

But he still replied patiently: "I don't know what your lord is referring to?"

Ji Feng glanced around, and specially added techniques to form a formation, and said slyly, "I'll take you along."