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

The man who bowed his head suddenly raised his head, his expression was shocked, his eyes fixed on Yan Lin, his eye sockets began to turn red, filled with excitement, the hand holding the ground even trembled slightly involuntarily.

He was just too happy, too happy to know what to do.

20 years, a full 20 years, today he finally waited.

Yan Lin glanced at the people on the ground, and said to An Jinnian: "Please trouble senior brother to wait here, I will come as soon as I go, if it is true as he said, it will not be too late for us to tell senior brother Guan."

Guan Linyi's qualifications are longer than theirs, and he is the leader of the team, so such emergencies need to be discussed with him.

An Jinnian didn't stop him, nodded and said: "It's nothing, junior brother can go at ease, I'm here."

Yan Lin got his promise and didn't stay any longer, turned around and opened the door to go out.

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Taking advantage of the darkness, Yan Lin directly summoned Xue Ya and flew away. With his state, it was easy to find the place the little boy said. Within a stick of incense, Yan Lin appeared above the village.

The light blue clothes fluttered in the cool wind, the two long belts on the belt were interlaced, and the long black hair was entangled in the air. Yan Lin looked down at the village below with a solemn face.

No, maybe it can no longer be called a village, and it should be complained.

This one-mile radius is full of desolate houses, broken walls and ruins, and yellow weeds cover the ground. It is the beginning of spring at this time, and there is no green in this mile, and the dead branches and leaves are lifeless and sparse. From time to time, there were a few calls of crows around him, which fell in his ears as cold as a devil crying.

Yan Lin put away the snow buds and slowly fell to the ground.

The moment the silver boots touched the ground, thick dark clouds covered the last bit of moonlight, and the surrounding area became even darker. People were chilled by the air-conditioning, and faint black smoke from nowhere began to envelope the surroundings. covering the entire village.

His eyes darkened.

Putting two fingers together, a little silver light appeared on the fingertips, Yan Lin nodded his forehead, the silver halo spread out, and the black air that was about to wrap up seemed to be scared, and immediately retreated quickly, leaving an open space.

Yan Lin looked around with a serious expression.

This black thing is formed by the accumulation of unwilling resentment after a person's death, and after a long time, the resentment cannot dissipate, it will attract countless resentful spirits, and when the yin and humidity are too heavy, this place will become a corpse.

As long as ordinary people step in, half of the three souls and seven souls will be taken away.

For the first time in so many years, he saw such a heavy resentment, as if he was about to swallow his life.

The black mist couldn't get close, and surrounded the banquet forest.

And there were many human faces, hands and feet in it, ferociously wanting to pounce on him, the faces formed by the black mist had no eyes and mouths, but the hollow ones seemed to be roaring, shouting, and the whistling wind that passed by the ears, There were sobbing voices in it.

He heard the voices of boys and girls, and youths, and women—

With a solemn expression, Yan Lin took off the Floating Life Scroll, looked at the faces around him, and said solemnly: "........ born as a human being but becoming a monster with resentment, the pain of never being reborn is enough, today, Let me help you dispel this resentment!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the Floating Life Scroll into the air forcefully, and the indigo-colored glazed scroll spun, and then spread out in eight directions in eight scrolls, forming a huge net that engulfed the entire village. In the next second, the scroll turned into The beam of light fell suddenly, and the white light was as bright as day.

Yan Lin took out a piece of blood-stained jade pendant from the storage bag, and pushed it forward with palms of both hands, changing the magic formula with both hands, raising the spiritual power of the whole body, and affixing it to the two magic tools.

The Chiyu from Chiyan Mountain can not only calm the mind and calm the mind, but also has the effect of suppressing demons and dispelling grievances. In addition to the drop of black unicorn blood on his floating scroll, such a terrible tomb of grievances should be fine.

The red ruby ​​fell on the center of the giant formation like the finishing touch, and the red light poured down, covering the entire field of vision in an instant, and the pitch-black resentment was shrouded, screams and cries for help came and went, like a scene. The chant of the dead is distant and sad.

A few moments later, the thick ink was poured into clear water, and it was gradually fading.

And at this moment, countless images suddenly flashed before Yan Lin's eyes, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

In those pictures, there are boys and girls being bullied, some villages being brutally slaughtered, some having their souls crushed, and some laughing at others when being raped, each of them's resentment, resentment, hatred, murderous intentions, everything Cannian, at this moment, he seems to empathize with him.

The center of all these pictures is towards one person, Gao Ling.

In the picture, he is laughing, proud and happy.

Yan Lin's complexion turned pale, and murderous aura flashed in his eyes. The murderous aura at this moment caused the resentment around him to surge, as if he had been stimulated by ci, and he wanted to pounce eagerly. .

I do not know how long it has been.

The spiritual power in the whole body continuously flew towards the red jade and the floating scroll above, and the cold resentment became smaller and smaller. I don't know if the dark clouds covering the moon dissipated, or the sky began to light up, and the surroundings were no longer dark.

Seeing this, Yan Lin quickly broke through the limit of the realm, raised the cultivation base of the out-of-body period to suppress it with all his strength, the white light of the formation flourished, and with a bang, the aftermath of spiritual power centered on Yan Lin dissipated, and the black mist disappeared without a trace.

He lowered his hands, his chest rose and fell slightly, and his face turned pale. It was inevitable to be exhausted after spending so much spiritual energy.

Glancing around, there was no cover from the black mist, and there was a glimmer of light in the dilapidated surroundings, revealing the true appearance of the village.

On the ground that was originally shrouded in black mist, the bones in the withered yellow weeds gradually appeared. At a glance, the whole village was full of bones, which was very shocking.

They were not buried, they were just randomly thrown here.

So many bones, such a heavy murder!

Yan Lin was silent, his eyes were cold.

Gao Ling, you really deserve death!

When Yan Lin returned to the site, it was already light. When he returned to the room, Guan Linyi was already sitting in the room with a long sword on his back. The three of them were silent. The young man stood aside with a respectful expression, and the whole room was very quiet.

He didn't delay, and told the two of them about the resentment in detail, as well as the pictures he saw.

The young man beside him had a pale face, his thin lips trembled slightly, and tried his best to restrain himself.

Guan Linyi frowned.

"The people at the lower realm station are in charge of Master Uncle Yin Yan from Chiyan Peak. She travels all year round, and she seldom takes care of the affairs of the lower realm. It must be that someone in charge of Chiyan Peak found an opportunity and threw someone at will. Go up." Guan Linyi guessed.

"Then how should we deal with it?" Yan Lin asked.

"What do the two junior brothers think?" Guan Linyi suddenly turned his head and threw the words back at them.

The heart of the young man who had been listening by the side tightened, and he raised his head suddenly, a little panicked, but still fixedly looked at the three people present, clenched his hands, and pressed his lips tightly, with an expression of nervousness and fear.

None of the people who came from the upper realm dealt with Gaoling before, they just didn't care. What Linyi said just now, in his opinion, might be another way to shirk responsibility. Could it be that after seeing the corpse-strewn hell , are you indifferent?

An Jinnian looked at Yan Lin, and waited for him to speak: "Junior Brother thinks so."

All three eyes fell on him for a moment.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, dark waves flowed, and a sharp murderous aura flashed past.

"Killing for life is justified."

In eight short words, every word is pearls.

An Jinnian smiled knowingly.

Unbelievable strangeness and light burst out of the young man's frightened eyes.

Guan Linyi nodded as usual: "In this case, let's do it. When he dies, I will take his soul and report to the head."

Guan Linyi said in a flat tone. In his opinion, the other party is just an insignificant mortal in the Foundation Establishment period. Since he has done a lot of evil, if the junior brother wants to kill someone, then he should kill him.

The young man stared blankly.

The three people in the room had outstanding postures, completely different from the other immortals who had been here before, and their every move carried an awe-inspiring aura, as if standing on the highest mountain in the world overlooking everything in the world. It's life and death.

Could this be the difference between the immortals from the upper realm and them?

and many more--!

He suddenly remembered something, hurried forward, and said anxiously: "Three sages, wait a moment, Gao Ling has set up a lot of magic circles in this mansion, and he still has a high-grade magic weapon in his hand. I'm afraid that if he hits it directly like this, It was damaged!"

"Don't worry, little brother. We already had a thorough understanding of the formation here last night." An Jinnian said to him as he walked out with a smile.

His face turned serious, last night?

That means, they suspected Gao Ling yesterday, even if they didn't come here, they would take action?

Without waiting for him to think about it, Yan Lin said again: "The three of us are all above Jindan, and his small foundation building stage is not enough in our eyes. If he can hurt us, he is really capable." .”

The three came outside the house.

Guan Linyi, Yan Lin and An Jinnian looked at each other, nodded, and then flew to the roof.

Stand still, first change gestures, close your palms together, and then slowly pull them apart, a small silver transparent sword appears from between the palms, with the palm facing up, the small sword splits into four at once, pushes upwards, and the four swords face southeast The four directions in the northwest leaped out, and the transparent barrier rose.

The four-way enchantment protects the enchantment and prevents unnecessary damage caused by the leakage of moves and attacks.

It's quite thoughtful.

The next moment, the sword repairer in white took off the long sword behind him and held the hilt. The sword was not out of the sheath. He raised the sword high and slashed it down. Ling Ran's sword light was very long, as if Dividing the entire mansion into two, the formation barrier in the mansion shattered at this moment, disappearing without a trace like transparent glass.

"It's really simple and straightforward." An Jinnian joked as he looked at the people on the roof.

Yan Lin didn't make a sound, but just stared in the direction of the Gaoling courtyard without taking his eyes off it.

Sure enough, the next second, a hurried figure flew towards them. After landing, he stepped forward a few steps, looked at the three of them, and then at the young man behind them.

I saw the other party wearing a green shirt, looking at him calmly, with a smile on his delicate face, there was no usual flattery in his eyes, but there was cold sarcasm and deep-seated hatred.

Gao Ling's heart thumped, his eyes sharpened unconsciously.

How dare you lie to him!

court death!

Although Gao Ling knew in his heart that he had been accused of secrets, he was not in a hurry. After all, this was not the first time that such a thing had happened. Kicked away, very disgusted, and made him break his limbs, which was really tortured.

This time is probably no exception.

For these so-called people from the upper realms, he knows best, they don't care about anything other than realm cultivation, what kind of suffering in the world, what kind of humiliation and torture, in their eyes, it's just a fight between ants and ants, and a look is superfluous.

So he just bent down to salute, his smile was a bit cramped, his old face was very casual at the moment, and his tone was not eager.

"I don't know what happened to make Shangxian so angry?!"

Guan Linyi put the sword back on his back and landed lightly, his gaze was cold.

When Gao Ling's face appeared in front of Yan Lin, his heart was filled with nausea. All the pictures he saw before were still in front of his eyes, those ugly deeds, those grievances of killing him at a young age.

Yan Lin raised his spiritual power and waved his sleeves, hitting him hard.

Gao Ling's middle-aged body was sent flying, hitting the wall, with a bang, the crown fell off, his gray hair scattered, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

In an instant, he lost the inscrutable appearance of a cultivator just now, and just fell into the dust in embarrassment.

The blood from the corner of the mouth snaked down, and the eyes widened, full of disbelief: "Shang...Shangxian...why...!"

He was really flustered.

Yan Lin walked towards him very slowly step by step. With each step, the murderous intent and coercion in his body increased. His dark eyes were all over the ice field, as if staring at an annoying mouse.

Those images kept flashing in front of him, those who were humiliated by him, those who passed away in only twenty years.

Their hopeless cries, humble begging for mercy, dripping blood—

He seemed to see the despair of his own death, the helpless desolation, he wanted to live, he also wanted to see the vicissitudes of life in this world, but heaven forbids him, fate plays tricks on him.

Obviously living in the downtown, but in the abyss.

For the first time, the tyranny that was connected with fate occupied his heart. Since he couldn't redress his grievances, at least he helped them kill this person and avenged them——

One of An Jinnian and Guan Linyi was smiling, the other was calm. They just watched and didn't intend to interfere.

Yan Lin stood in front of him, his murderous intent solidified, while Gao Ling's face had already turned pale.

"Shang...Shangxian is so angry, I...what did I do wrong?"

After Gao Ling was hit, he suddenly panicked, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he asked cautiously.

Yan Lin just smiled, turned his right hand, gathered aura, and parted his thin lips lightly: "Since you rely on this cultivation to do evil, it's useless to keep it."

Gao Ling's face turned pale in an instant.

Perhaps as a last resort to protect himself, he quickly summoned a high-grade protective mirror and stood in front of him, trying to take advantage of this time to escape quickly.

But a small high-grade magic weapon, which has not even reached the immortal grade, how can it stop Yan Lin.

In the next second, painful cries resounded throughout the courtyard.

The young man standing at the end stared at the man rolling on the ground, his chest was filled with the pleasure of revenge, the hand beside him was clenched tightly, his fingernails dug into the flesh, he didn't feel the pain, tears flowed With scarlet eyes sliding down, even though the picture was blurred, he still looked at it without blinking.

He wants to watch for his brother and everyone in the village.