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Zhang Ningxiu started to go crazy when he was surrounded by walking corpses, and the crown he had put on was also shattered by the violent devil energy, and the warm and jade-like shell was completely peeled off.He was surrounded by turbid golden mist, and his red eyes were full of frenzy and indifference.Like a bloodthirsty demon knife that cannot stop without drinking blood.

"You all disappear together with this shit!" Zhang Ningxiu moved both hands together, and the demon energy turned into countless sharp arrows and hit everyone head-on.

The little Taoist priests dodged one after another, and the Shang Ting in Jiang Lizhou's hand was shining brightly, and it was used as a sword.

He got close to Zhang Ningxiu, and after several moves with him, he clearly felt that Zhang Ningxiu's devilish energy was getting stronger and stronger, as if he was "eating" his moves!

Jiang Lizhou took two steps back, feeling that something was wrong, and subconsciously looked at the thick fog that was getting lower and lower above his head.

As soon as he lost his mind, he was almost caught by Zhang Ningxiu, and staggered back a few steps in a hurry. Lin Qinghe appeared from nowhere, helped him from behind, and said softly: "It's okay, Moquan is not so It's easy to break, don't worry."

After speaking, he and Zhang Ningxiu just had sex, and Jiang Lizhou only felt the back that he helped to heat up, as if he had just injected some internal energy secretly.

Xu Ling led everyone to form a formation to protect the back mountain, probably the elders are in seclusion, afraid of disturbing them.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ningxiu said with a sinister smile, "The elders really raised a bunch of good dogs—uh, you!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Qinghe swept across his knees, and suddenly he knelt down with a "bang".

Lin Qinghe casually straightened his sleeves, pretended to be surprised, and said with a smile: "Why, you just knelt down and surrendered? Are you a little spineless?"

At this time, half of Zhang Ningxiu's face was covered with red meridians, like the ground covered by old vines, looking hideous and terrifying.

At a certain moment, Jiang Lizhou seemed to see another person on Zhang Ningxiu's face, a person who seemed to be very familiar, but was indeed completely unfamiliar to him.

Zhang Ningxiu stood up slowly, but his tone didn't look like him, he just said with a smile: "Tiger is still so conceited, didn't Chong teach you how to talk to seniors well?"

Lin Qinghe's smile froze for a moment/a little, he sneered, licked his molars, and said with a bit of gnashing of teeth: "You deserve it too? I advise you not to call him that."

While talking, Lin Qinghe threw a gust of wind, and it seemed that he was really moving, "Zhang Ningxiu" took it easily, and still smiled gently: "The stupid people really think that Lord Linyun is willing to guard the silent spring. Wannian is for them, what if Li Chong wants to destroy the world? Do you still support him? Watchdog?"

Lin Qinghe's temples twitched, he put on his usual mocking face, and while slapping him, he replied: "I've said it before, you don't deserve to mention him."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to squeeze out two words from his teeth: "Traitor."

"Zhang Ningxiu" laughed suddenly, seeming to be in a very happy mood: "The most comfortable thing I have ever seen is to see Li Chongyuan's spirit disappear and return to nothingness—how is it? Doesn't it feel good to be powerless? Kneel down now For your size, this seat will consider sparing your life."

Suddenly, the wind blew up around Lin Qinghe, and the foggy blue mist firmly covered the surroundings.

This is offended against the scales.

Lin Qinghe looked at him with a half-smile, and said, "It's different now, Old Antique. Do you still think I'm a persimmon you can pinch? It's ridiculous."

"Zhang Ningxiu" still had a smirk as steady as Mount Tai: "Really? Li Chong is gone, and the people he trained, I really want to see--whether they are as useless as him."

Lin Qinghe hooked the corners of his mouth, and said coldly, "You're courting death."

The two exchanged hands in an instant, the wind passed in silence, all the beasts backed away, and Jiang Lizhou couldn't get close for a while, so he had to go to the library first to strengthen the formation.

He looked in Lin Qinghe's direction, frowned, and thought: "What's the matter with him? This person deliberately provoked him, so why did he fall into the trap. Why is Lord Linyun so unreliable?"

Jiang Lizhou hadn't finished slandering when he suddenly heard Lin Qinghe whispering, "You teach me."

"What?" Jiang Lizhou blurted out, only to realize that he was eight feet away, so he didn't even look at him.The battle of spells is in full swing, not to mention whispers, even the sound transmission can't get in.

"Am I hallucinating again?" Jiang Lizhou's heart was pounding, but he couldn't find the reason.

"Senior brother!" Xu Ling rushed over yelling, "Senior brother, there is a change in the back mountain. Elder Tang Chen is still in retreat, and the whereabouts of the master are still uncertain. Elder Mingru... I didn't dare to go and see..."

Jiang Lizhou already knew this was the case, so he didn't say much: "I know, there's no need to go, you take them to guard the library, don't worry too much about Elder Tang Chen."

There are three elders in the Shenxiao Sect, Jiang Lizhou's master, Elder Yan Zhong, who is also the head of the Shenxiao Sect, followed by Elder Mingru, who is in charge of Law Order, and then Elder Tang Chen who seems to be in seclusion forever.

The several elders are almost invisible all day long, the head elder has the best temper, he smiles like a Maitreya Buddha, and is very tolerant towards juniors, so the little Taoist priests would rather put on a shy face and ask the head if they have something to do. Shake a little more in front of Elder Mingru.

The juniors are afraid of Elder Mingru, not because he is in charge of laws and regulations, but because this elder is different from the broad-minded and fat head. He felt that he would be scraped and deboned by a look from him.

Elder Tang Chen was obsessed with Taoist weapons, and even Jiang Lizhou had barely met him because he was always in seclusion.

Although these three have very different temperaments, they have a high degree of consensus in shirking their duties.

But those who can't show up will never show up. Most of the excuses for the head's evasion are: "I'm getting old, I can't walk anymore, I can't control it anymore."

Mingru Elder's realm is relatively high, he doesn't need to talk, and no one dares to look for him.

Elder Tang Chen, let alone talk, anyway, almost no one has seen him, let alone let him preside over the overall situation.

In the past, Zhang Ningxiu led them. Before Zhang Ningxiu, there were also seniors, but after leaving the teacher, some were famous all over the world, and some were silent. Anyway, these carefree young people didn't want to pay attention to them.

They just need to remember to go to the back mountain to feed the cranes, remember the morning work every day, practice martial arts on time, and then think about how to sneak down the mountain for a stroll.

There is no big right and wrong, no love and hatred.Dawn and sunset, glow and fog, the change of seasons is not so obvious, only the youthful years of day after day regardless of where they came from.

But when the people who were closest to you in the past become enemies who want to kill you all the time, those moments will never be found again.

They are forced to stand up, they are forced to grow.If the chicks cannot break free from the restrained shell, they are not even worthy of being fished.

Jiang Lizhou just ensured that the elders would not be disturbed, and did not intend to ask for help, and he did not want Master to see the current Zhang Ningxiu in his heart.

Jiang Lizhou saw that there were red-eyed eyes, and was afraid that the devil would have some other tricks, so when Lin Qinghe was dodging and retreating, he stepped forward and tugged on his sleeve, and said in a hurry: "Stop beating, Moquan is important. "

After finishing speaking, I felt that my tone might be too stiff, so I took another half step back and added a title dryly: "Senior."

Lin Qinghe's scorching eyes with the antler totem on his brows were bright, and even his misty blue pupils were extraordinarily bewitching.

When Jiang Lizhou saw him like this for the first time, he couldn't help being stunned, and it took him a while to feel something wrong, so he moved his eyes away.

Lin Qinghe laughed twice, took a breath, and seemed to be recuperating, stretched out his hand and lightly pressed Jiang Lizhou's shoulder.

The startled Jiang Lizhou thought he was going to fall, so he subconsciously helped his waist, Lin Qinghe turned to look at him, and smiled softly: "It's okay, I can't fall."

Jiang Lizhou quickly withdrew his hand and took another step back.

Lin Qinghe suddenly regretted not leaning on his shoulder. He looked at Jiang Lizhou's face of not being close to strangers, and thought angrily, "Why do I look like this when my brain should be bright?"

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ningxiu's devilish energy seemed to subside, and the lines on his face also subsided, only the thick fog above his head remained undiminished, almost burying the people below him alive.

Jiang Lizhou frowned very tightly. Seeing Lin Qinghe's unhurried attitude, he couldn't hold back and said again: "Senior! But there is a countermeasure? The dense fog is coming down soon."

Lin Qinghe hooked the corners of his mouth maliciously, beckoning him to come over, and then whispered softly: "Don't worry, Xiao Daoist. If he wants to form a formation, he will break his leg first, and give him another day. Son."

Jiang Lizhou continued to ask in complete disbelief: "So what is the method of breaking the formation, senior?"

Lin Qinghe let out a long sigh and said with a smile, "You don't believe me? It's really sad."

Jiang Lizhou: "..."

Jiang Lizhou: "Don't dare."

Lin Qinghe saw that his face was not good-looking, so he became serious, and explained: "No matter what happens to the Sun Moon Pavilion, he won't be able to make it in Mingzhu Mountain for a while. Linyun Mountain has Hougu to watch, and just release some evil spirits. Eat up the formations for him. As long as the three strands of formations cannot be connected together, it is not a big deal."

Jiang Lizhou asked doubtfully, "Three silk formation? What is it? I've never heard of this kind of formation."

Lin Qinghe said with a smile: "The little tricks of evil heretics can't get on the table, of course there will be no records in the decent history books. The residents of Liuli Town must have been swallowed up by this formation. It is against human nature to support the formation with their lives. It is estimated that people will die in an ugly way."

Jiang Lizhou suddenly had ringing in his ears, and only then did he truly understand that Zhang Ningxiu had indeed embarked on a dead end with no return.

There are three thousand roads, but he walks unrepentantly on the dirtiest and darkest crooked road. Probably in this world, there is really no place for him to be full of lovesickness and resentment

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Sorry for being late.