After one heart to the Tao, it is all the Shura field

The two held their breaths and stood on the roof, a full moon was in the sky, and the cool night breeze blew their clothes.

Yan Lin made seals with both hands, and his gestures changed. A transparent formation unfolded from the position of his hands, and instantly expanded and spread over the entire courtyard, like a huge light net, hidden and silent, and the next moment, the darkness of the entire manor All arrays appeared.

As the owner of this manor, Gao Ling is also a rare cultivator in the foundation period, so he will naturally protect his courtyard. Yan Lin watched, looking for the place with the most radiance and the most formations.

Sure enough, in the southeast corner, there is a particularly conspicuous place, with many formations, as if shrouded in light.

He flew towards it without saying a word.

An Jinnian smiled gently and followed closely behind.

Yan Lin stood still, in order not to destroy the magic circle and alert Gao Ling, he did not break it directly, but withdrew his breath, used a spell, passed through the magic circle, and squatted on the roof with one foot.

There was a small voice next to his ear, and An Jinnian fell beside him.

Yan Lin didn't bother him, but used his spiritual power to look into the house.

The lights in the room were flickering, and there were two white porcelain wine glasses on the table. Gao Ling took off the clothes he saw during the day, and put on a loose black robe. , looked up and drank.

It's fishy and spicy in the throat, just listen to him speak.

"It's been 70 years, and this is the first time someone from above has been sent down. I don't know what it is, but they are so cautious when they send direct disciples." He paused, turned his head to one side, and said, "If you can get something from them One or two high-grade exercises or genius treasures, then I am afraid that my breakthrough in the realm will come to an end."

Yan Lin was silent.

"It's a pity that your actions today didn't attract the attention of any of them, not to mention pity, and they didn't even have a look. Otherwise, I would have some time left."

"Your appearance is not bad in this lower realm, but compared with the young monks in the upper realm, you are really far behind."

Yan Lin frowned, and suddenly understood something, the peeping hand was pulled aside, and the figure of another person came into sight,

He has loose hair, wearing two layers of blue gauze clothes, and a thin red rope tied around his waist. There are two bells at the end of the rope, and his slender waist is full of grips. Clothes gradually fall, it will be a good scenery.

Yan Lin looked at his face, it was the little servant boy who bumped into An Jinnian today.

After changing clothes, her appearance and temperament are completely different. If it was a small white flower in the morning, now it looks like a delicate red rose.

Looking at his attire, and Gao Ling's words, it is obvious that the relationship between the two is not normal, but I did not expect that this Gao Ling is so old that he actually likes men.

But he was a little surprised, Gao Ling actually planned such a scene in such a short period of time when they entered and waited, the scheming was deep enough.

When Yan Lin was meditating, he laughed, pulled the person standing beside him into his arms, raised his hand to touch the man's face, and said in a tone full of evil thoughts: "Especially that young man in blue!" , that appearance, that figure, I really owe Xiangu to death, but it's a pity that his identity is there, otherwise I have to take him down!"

Yan Lin frowned, turning a deaf ear to the obscenities in his ears, and just calmly looked down at his clothes.

Oh, what a coincidence, it's me.

Emotionally, he has a face that attracts men, right?Obviously, Zhongtian Realm is much better than him. Immortal Yiqing, Sword Ancestor, and this Immortal Yunhua who is dressed in red beside him are not Fenghua.

Why did I change my taste when I came to them? Is it possible that I am too weak?

"Junior brother's face is indeed a sign." An Jinnian who was beside him seemed to see through his thoughts, and whispered a sentence in his ear.

Yan Lin's face darkened, and he glared at the smiling person opposite, but in the next second he turned his head, the purple hairband fell on his cheek, staring down at the person inside, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained undiminished, but he felt His tone was slightly cold.

"But these words can't come out of his mouth." After speaking, he raised his hand and raised his spiritual power to form a palm, "It's better for senior brother to kill him for you."

Yan Lin was taken aback, he knew An Jinnian well, and what he said was never false.

So he quickly grabbed his hand, and said carefully, "He is the site guardian of the Changtian Sword Sect. It is unreasonable for us to kill him secretly." He spoke in a slightly slower tone, with a little more doubt, a little hesitation, Still suspiciously asked: "Brother, do you want to vent your anger on me?"

"Can't you?" The other party looked at him.

Yan Lin's expression froze.

It's not a question of whether he can do it, but that he has never been so friendly to this person, and even others can clearly feel that he doesn't like him.

An Jinnian is so smart, how could he not understand.

That's why he felt strange why he vented his anger.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, another sentence came out from the people below.

"The three of them will leave tomorrow. If you can use your body to leave something behind tonight, after I break the mirror, I will benefit you and even teach you some spells." Gao Ling's slightly old voice, Seduced softly.

There are very few cultivators in the lower realms. If there is a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment who promises to teach them fairy arts, it will be very tempting for ordinary people.

Because he may get rid of the disease from then on, and even prolong his life, and his life is mighty, which is something he can only wish for.

And the young man's reaction also satisfied Gao Ling, his smile was like a flower, and he said coquettishly: "I understand~"

When Yan Lin heard this, he turned his head to the person who had been waiting for his answer, and said, "Since they're coming over later, why don't you just plan and give them something, and catch them in front of Brother Guan tomorrow, how about this?" Much more fun than just killing him."

He said that while he was talking, he was looking at his expression, and he couldn't wait for the man to slap him in the next second.

An Jinnian could see what he was thinking, raised his eyebrows, and smiled: "Yes."

The next moment, the figures of the two disappeared on the roof. In the silence, insects croaked and frogs croaked.

The two returned to the courtyard and waited quietly.

According to the person who the boy bumped into during the day, nine out of ten of them would choose An Jinnian later on, so Yan Lin simply stayed in An Jinnian's room.

Half an hour later, maybe because there were still candles in the room, a figure stopped in front of the door, and three knocks on the door sounded.

"Is the immortal chief resting?"

asked a soft voice.

"...What's the matter?" An Jinnian replied lazily.

"The villain has something to bother... I wonder if Shangxian is convenient at this time?..."

An Jinnian glanced at the person behind the curtain, twitched the corner of his mouth, poured himself a glass of water, but lowered his voice and returned indifferently.

"come in."

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

Yan Lin stood behind the gauze curtain in front of the bed, controlled his breath, and secretly watched with a pair of dark and bright eyes.

I saw that the little boy had changed into another outfit, a blue gown, with his hair tied up, he looked delicate and comfortable, without the enchanting feeling just now.

This dress doesn't look like it's here to seduce people.

The person who came in definitely walked towards An Jinnian, with a very cautious expression, and stopped a few steps away, with pink lips tightly pressed, eyes burning, his heart froze, and he knelt down suddenly.

"Also ask the fairy elder to be the master for us!"

He made a big salute, with his palms touching the bottom, his hands parallel, and his forehead resting on the back of his hands.

Yan Lin was taken aback.

"Why?" An Jinnian who was sitting seemed to be interested.

The forehead of the lying person was slightly raised, his hands were clutching the carpet on the ground, his cold gaze was fixed on him, his almond-like eyes were full of rolling darkness, and his voice was full of hatred: "Master Gaozhuang , Gao Ling, relying on his own cultivation, kidnapped boys and girls, did unrighteous things, coveted other people's magic weapons, and neglected human lives. For more than 50 years, countless lives have been tragically died in his hands. The villain lived for seven years, and finally waited The Immortal is here! Please also ask the Immortal to be the master for me and the ants!"

An Jinnian picked up the white porcelain cup, drank a cup of clear water, put it back on the table, and looked down at the people on the ground calmly.

"I heard that the Changtian Sword Sect will send monks to the lower realm every ten years to inquire about the current situation and stability of the lower realm site. Since he has been doing evil for 50 years, why hasn't anyone found out?" An Jinnian asked calmly.

"Because, every time those immortals come here for a short time, no one has ever stayed in the manor for a day, and Gao Ling will be very prepared every time, without showing any signs..."

As he said that, he paused and gritted his teeth, "Seven years ago, we also tried to expose Gao Ling directly to the Shangxian, but...that Shangxian didn't care about the lives of our people in the lower realm, and directly sent the The person who risked his life kicked him away, cursed him in contempt and disgust, saying that he had stained his clothes...and asked Gao Ling to guard the servants of the mansion strictly, no offense... Afterwards, Gao Ling was furious and broke him limbs, let the wolves share the food and die!"

I don't know if he recalled something, his voice trembled slightly, and his body was also tense, as if he was bound by something.

"Who is that person to you?" An Jinnian asked with a single glance.

He raised his head slightly, and lowered his voice: "...to tell the truth, it's the villain brother..."

An Jinnian understood, turned his eyes the next moment, and asked with interest: "Then how do you know I'm not that kind of person?"

"During the day, I poured tea on you. Although you were displeased, you didn't kill me, and there was no ant-like disgust in your eyes... That's enough, as long as you don't die, and you have a chance to speak, it's a lifeline, and I want to try it!"

As he spoke, he was afraid that An Jinnian would not believe it, and he continued, "And just now, Gao Ling asked me...to deceive you about the exercises and spiritual treasures that I want to deceive!"

"Is this true?"

Yan Lin came out from the curtain behind him, his expression was unclear, he frowned slightly, and asked softly.

The young man on the ground glanced at it, was surprised for a moment, and then reacted.

"Every word of the villain is true, if there is a lie, it will be destroyed by heaven and earth, and you will not be reborn!"

Now that Yan Lin also came out and asked him about it, he naturally knew that this was his chance: "If Shangxian doesn't believe it, he can go to Guimucun, a hundred miles away, and the corpses of the people he killed will be thrown there. !"

Yan Lin's eyes sank slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Ghost wood inch?"

He narrowed his gaze, and said slowly: "Yes..., originally it was a quiet place, undisturbed by the world, but because of an accidental visit, Gao Ling fell in love with a copper stove enshrined in the ancestral hall of the village, and asked to deceive If it didn’t work, he set up a formation to attract filthy things to gather, and then, in the name of getting rid of filth, he slaughtered the entire village.”

"Afterwards, the bones of every person who died tragically were thrown here, later named Guimucun..."

Yan Lin didn't say a word, walked over slowly, and pulled him up: "Then I will go as you said."