Horizontal push starts from drawing the knife

Lin Shuguang looked around the room for a moment, then turned to look at her, "Why are you asking this?"

Su Lengyue pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "His Highness Ninth Prince became famous at a young age, and was later sent by that person to guard the Devil's Cave to hone his martial arts. If you have any grudges against him, don't go out during this time. I don't know where the Devil's Cave is Something happened, but there was always a bad premonition in my heart.

The appearance of Ji Wufeng is not accidental. The comeback of the Taiyi Immortal Sect will inevitably cause some fluctuations in Daqian, and those forces hidden in the dark will also appear on the stage... Lin Shuguang, I am not saying this to tell you that the next situation will have How scary, just want to tell you, no matter what you do, I hope you can trust me, I can help you. "

"Why?" Lin Shuguang's words made people feel puzzled, but quite rational.

He and Su Lengyue had only known each other for a few days, and he didn't believe that the speed of their acquaintance would make Su Lengyue treat him so selflessly.

Su Lengyue's eyes didn't escape, "If I tell you, I will be very sad just when I realize that you have excluded me, will you believe that I really fell in love with you at first sight?"

Before Lin Shuguang could speak, Su Lengyue didn't deny one thing: "I don't deny that the reason for stalking you at the beginning was indeed the surprise from the Magic Mountain, but I can't say that about some things after that. When I'm with you, even if I don't do anything with you, just seeing you makes my heart very happy... I've never been in a relationship, and I don't know if it's because I'm emotional. Anyway, I just have this temper, I don't like to keep things in my heart, and I feel comfortable talking about them."

Lin Shuguang was thoughtful, "You feel relaxed when you're with me?"

He immediately wondered if it was because his mental strength was too strong, but it seemed that the Patriarch of the Su family, Ji Wufeng, and Ninth Prince Gu Changhe didn't have such a reaction.

After a moment of silence, his eyes were equally sincere and serious, "You should rest well these few days, and I will come to you when I think things through."

Su Lengyue felt at ease for no reason, "Okay, I'll give you time. Is there anything else you need?"

"Bring me some medicine books."

"The medicine book?"

"Yes, it's better to be a very famous one. I need to find a feeling."

Lin Shuguang didn't tell Su Lengyue his guess, he still didn't think about feelings, he looked at Su Lengyue very seriously, his eyes clearly read: I feel that something is wrong with you.

After Su Lengyue left, Lin Shuguang sensed Wang Fugui's whereabouts. He was still training in the inn and forgot to eat and sleep. He calculated that the time was almost up. He operated the [Void Chaos Art], and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

……

"Who?"

Wang Fugui was still practicing, when he suddenly noticed someone approaching beside him, subconsciously let out a cold shout, and raised his hand to hit him.

The two palms seemed to be wrapped in black mist, and the evil wind gusts, and grimaces appeared vaguely in the black mist, with teeth and claws waving.

The momentum is not weak, and it is quite at the level of entering the room.

It's just that before he touched the opponent's body, his attack stopped abruptly, as if it was a waste of effort for a gnat to shake a tree.

Wang Fugui was taken aback, seeing who was coming, his back suddenly went cold.

With a pale face, he hurriedly jumped off the bed, "My lord!"

Lin Shuguang was not angry because of Wang Fugui's rudeness, and looked at him with interest, "Yes, being able to play at this level shows that you are not lazy."

Being able to cultivate to this level in two days shows that Wang Fugui's physique is indeed compatible with evil skills.

Although Lin Shuguang didn't know what method that Ninth Prince used to make Wang Fugui foster the will of the evil god in his body, but it would be cheaper for him right now.

"Have you encountered any problems in practicing recently?"

Wang Fugui was overjoyed, knowing that Lin Shuguang was supporting him.

During his two days of practice, he had many questions and didn't know who to ask, even if he saw Lin Shuguang, he didn't dare to ask them, probably because Lin Shuguang's image of killing people without blinking an eye was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Now that Lin Shuguang took the initiative to speak, Wang Fugui was not willing to miss it. He asked all the questions he encountered, especially when it came to the thing in his body. I can't wait to occupy the magpie's nest and snatch the body now.

Lin Shuguang waved, and Wang Fugui walked up.

Almost instantly, the will of the evil god in his body seemed to be clamped by a powerful force on the spot, and it was forcibly pulled out of Wang Fugui's soul.

Lin Shuguang grabbed the two intertwined souls from Wang Fugui's body.

In fact, what Lin Shuguang was grasping was only the will of the evil god, and this soul that had been entangled with Wang Fugui seemed to have the idea of ​​burning everything together.

This scene terrified Wang Fugui.

Why don't you take me with you if you want to die.

It's a pity that he doesn't know any soul skills, so he can only stare at the will of the evil god. When he was extremely anxious, he looked at Lin Shuguang in horror. In the state of soul, he could only open his mouth, but he couldn't transmit the sound.

"Relax." It was Lin Shuguang's voice that calmed down.

When Wang Fugui heard Lin Shuguang's voice at first, he thought it was an auditory hallucination when he was dying.

In a blink of an eye, he suddenly felt light all over.

When he came back to his senses, the whole person had already returned to his physical body.

As soon as he raised his head, he suddenly saw that there was an extra monster in Lin Shuguang's hand, which was constantly opening its teeth and claws. It was shrinking, and finally turned into a small black light ball.

As soon as Lin Shuguang flipped his hands, the light group incarnated by the will of the evil god disappeared.

Throw it directly into the space altar, and sacrifice decisively.

"My lord, what was that just now?" Wang Fugui hadn't recovered from the shock just now for the rest of his life.

Lin Shuguang focused on two things, looked at him and said: "This evil god's will is fostered in other people's body, unfortunately it was too late when you met me, otherwise there is a chance to help you eradicate it, but now, he has taken root in your body , giving birth to the origin..."

When Wang Fugui heard this, he was dumbfounded.

Chapter 738 From now on, I will be your master and your slave!

Wang Fugui cried, "My lord, I can clearly feel it when I am practicing. That thing wants to swallow my soul and occupy my body all the time. If it weren't for the body protection technique that you taught me before, my lord, I'm afraid would not survive today."

Lin Shuguang withdrew his mind from the space altar.

The will of the evil god just now brought him 160 drops of golden dew.

It shows that his strategy is correct.

The stronger Wang Fugui is, the stronger this evil god will become.

In fact, Ninth Prince Gu Changhe could also teach Wang Fugui evil skills to speed up the growth of evil gods, but obviously he did not do so.

In Lin Shuguang's view, it was because Gu Changhe only regarded Wang Fugui as the seed of an evil god, and he didn't want Wang Fugui to change from an ordinary person to a cultivator, so as not to break free from control.

"Mortal people have few karma, so it makes sense that Gu Changhe doesn't want the evil god he cultivated to bring crisis to his Dao."

He looked at Wang Fugui, if this kid hadn't met him back then, he might have really become a feast for the evil god in a few years.

"My lord, is there a way to eradicate it?" Wang Fugui pleaded.

He is really scared.

No matter who knows that there is a monster in his body, who is not afraid?

As soon as Lin Shuguang shook his head, Wang Fugui immediately felt cold.

Fortunately, Lin Shuguang said again, "So far, you have two solutions. The first one is to practice by yourself. The will of the evil god is only fused in your body to form the original source. When your strength improves, you can separate the original source..."

"What kind of cultivation is needed then?" Wang Fugui asked cautiously.

Lin Shuguang looked at him, "This road is not easy to walk, you are still only in the quenching state, and you are still a thousand miles away from this level."

When Wang Fugui heard this, his expression darkened on the spot.

Lin Shuguang didn't mean to say this to hurt him, "I tell you this to tell you that you are not hopeless."

"Thank you, my lord. I don't know what the second way is?" Wang Fugui asked in a deep voice.

"I will help you clean up the will of the evil god on a regular basis. When I am strong enough, I will personally take action to deprive you of the will of the evil god in your body from your original source."

When Wang Fugui heard this, his eyes immediately lit up again.

He has just stepped into the cultivation world now, and he doesn't understand many things, and he has no way of knowing the origin of what Lin Shuguang said.

Rather than expecting to deprive it by himself, he is more willing to believe that Lin Shuguang can reach that point earlier.

"My lord, please."

Lin Shuguang waved his hand, took out some pills and handed them to him, "Cultivate with peace of mind, and come to me when you encounter problems that cannot be solved. This is my residence. Don't let others notice you. The emperor is not other places. There are mixed fish and dragons here. Bricks can kill a piece of God Transformation Realm if they go down, let alone you are just tempered."

"Don't worry, my lord, I understand what to do." Wang Fugui took the elixir, feeling warm in his heart.

Lin Shuguang is the only second master who treats him well in this world.

"Is the living expenses enough?" Lin Shuguang asked again.

Wang Fugui hurriedly said: "Enough is enough, I usually spend money carefully."

Seeing his skinny appearance, Lin Shuguang gave him some gold leaves, "Eat more, there's no need to save it. Tell me if it's not enough."

Wang Fugui's skinny appearance is obviously a sign of lack of blood. Although this can make up for blood in cultivation, it will affect the foundation after all.

Unlike Wang Fugui, Lin Shuguang was not willing to give away resources because he was too frugal, which caused the quality of the evil god's will to decline.

This time I got hundreds of drops of golden dew, plus the remaining before, there are about seven or eight hundred drops, and I hope it will be enough when I go back to refine the elixir at night.

He left the inn where Wang Fugui was.

Lin Shuguang got up and returned to the small courtyard, but he did not expect to meet an unexpected figure.

On the street, carriages like carved beams and painted buildings swaggered along. Sima Hengdao sat in the carriage, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

In the past few days, his thoughts were disturbed for no reason, which gave him a bad premonition.

The [Nine Devil Scrolls] he signed with the Ninth Prince is a private matter, and he has never mentioned it to the outside world, so when his spirit was suppressed by a terrifying force yesterday, he didn't even dare to groan, because he was afraid discovered by outsiders.

If the Sima family knew that he had signed this kind of contract, they would definitely deal with him. He has not yet obtained the position of Patriarch, so he will definitely not put himself in danger.

"Come and find me."

Suddenly an indifferent and unfamiliar voice emerged from the depths of his heart. Sima Hengdao, who was rubbing the center of his brow, paused, and slowly put down his hand. He traced the past with mental strength, but found no trace of the other party at all.

This made him feel tight.

Auditory hallucinations?

impossible!

How could he, a strong man in Nirvana, have auditory hallucinations!

Is there a strong man coming?

Just as he was thinking, a sudden throb from [Nine Demon Scrolls] made him stiffen suddenly, and he was almost screamed out.

"Hurry up!" The voice came again.

Sima Hengdao suddenly had doubts in his heart, when did His Highness the Ninth Prince come to the imperial capital?Why did the voice change?

Regardless of the doubts in his heart, his voice came from inside the sedan chair calmly, "Go to Jiangxin Inn."

The sedan chair changed direction and arrived at Jiangxin Inn not long after, "Wait outside."

"Yes."

After Sima Hengdao finished speaking, he walked into the inn, although he had doubts in his heart, he had covered them up.

Seeing that it was Sima Hengdao coming, the shop owner came to greet him in person.

Sima Hengdao's face was indifferent, he didn't take the other party seriously, "Don't follow me."

"Yes, yes, yes." The shop owner was still thinking about saying some compliments, but he was reprimanded by Sima Hengdao and held back. He stood resentfully at the escalator on the first floor, watching Sima Hengdao walk away alone. go up.

"Boss?" The waiter looked over at a loss.

The shop owner shook his hands in a bad mood, "Go, go, is there no work in the shop? Hurry up and get busy."

Sima Hengdao walked towards the room step by step according to the location prompted by the voice in his heart. Standing at the door of the room, he looked around the corridor. There was not even a guard, which was not at all like the style of His Highness Ninth Prince.

Could it be that he returned to the imperial capital privately without a holy order?

Sima Hengdao felt a little uneasy, could something have happened?

Thinking about it, he subconsciously thought that the person inside was the Ninth Prince, so he didn't dare to delay, so he knocked on the door before walking in.

For a moment, Sima Hengdao frowned at the simple furnishings in the house, and he didn't dare to look too much due to his duty.

"Close the door." A voice came from ahead.

"Yes." Sima Hengdao instinctively turned around and went to the gate, but suddenly he stopped.

Turning around suddenly, she suddenly saw a strange man sitting at the table, not the Ninth Prince!

"Who are you!" Sima Hengdao's expression changed in an instant, he was cold and ruthless, as if he was about to kill someone in the next moment.

Everything about him and the Ninth Prince is his biggest secret now and must not be revealed.

"Are you looking for Gu Changhe?" Lin Shuguang said casually while pouring the wine.