Cultivate the ruthless way for him

"Master Liu!"

Sanskrit shouted loudly.

Liu Fuying woke up just like a dream, and rushed over to block Li Ying's sword.

After all, Liu Fuying was from the Liu family of Xizhou, Li Ying didn't dare to hurt him directly, so he turned his sword and swept towards the bamboo forest on one side.

A large piece of green bamboo leaves fell to the ground by the sword energy, which shows the fierceness of this sword.

Li Ying said: "Nephew, step aside, for the sake of being deceived by an adulterer, I don't need to argue with you."

"Young Master Liu."

Sanskrit gripped Liu Fuying's hand tightly, stuffed a token into his hand, and said: "You take this token and go to Mingwang Island to find His Highness Mo Yu immediately, you must be quick!"

From the bottom of my heart, Sanskrit could not be sure whether Liu Fuying was reliable or not.

But right now, there is only this person who can be entrusted.

Holding the token, Liu Fuying was about to nod her head when Li Ying said: "No."

"Throw the token first and show it to the old man."

Fanyin said angrily: "Don't deceive others too much."

Li Ying was unmoved: "This old man is also thinking about the safety of the emperor, who knows if you really want to find His Highness Mo Yu, what if you take the opportunity to send a letter to the outside respondent?"

"You—" Sanskrit was furious, causing the injury to choke.

Liu Fuying saw that it was the token of the Celestial Clan, and said in a low voice: "Immortal officials, why don't you show them the token."

Sanskrit voice resolutely said: "No."

This is the only token that can contact His Majesty Mo Yu. If they lose it again, they will be really helpless and can only wait to die on the spot.It doesn't matter if he is dead, if the fact that your lord has fallen into the devil's lair is exposed, it will be a real trouble.

"Don't mind me."

Sanskrit pushed Liu Fuying away forcefully.

"Go quickly. His Highness Mo Yu said that if the soldiers of the Celestial Clan see this token, if they see him in person, they will immediately take you to find him. Hurry up—" Fanyin jumped up and brought the nearest A patriarch of an aristocratic family threw himself down and shot a spiritual arrow again, tearing a path for Liu Fuying.

Liu Fuying bit her lower lip, clutched the token tightly, and ran outside.

There was another muffled snort from behind.

It was Li Ying who stabbed Sanskrit from behind with his sword.

Sanskrit fell to the ground again, a hidden arrow shot out of his sleeve and pierced Li Ying's calf.

Li Ying was furious, and wanted to stab again with his sword, and the others said: "Patriarch Li, this, this is after all an immortal official under the emperor's seat, let's keep it safe, let's forgive others."

"Yes."

Zhang Heyuan also dealt with Sanskrit in the past, and said: "If he really harbors evil intentions, you will be dealt with by your majesty after he is rescued. It is inappropriate for us to kill him after all."

"That doesn't give him a chance to hook up with foreign enemies!"

Li Ying's sword turned sharply and stabbed back at Liu Fuying who had just escaped not far away.

A moment later, Liu Fuying was tied to one side by sealing her spiritual power together with Sanskrit.

Sanskrit sighed in despair.

Liu Fuying's sleeve was also stained with blood, she said shamelessly: "It's Fuying who is useless."

Fanyin didn't speak anymore, and looked worriedly at the people who had already entered Tangquan under the leadership of Li Ying and Zhang Heyuan.

Now, the king's whereabouts can no longer be concealed!

"Sanskrit Immortal Official."

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the nearby bamboo forest.

Immediately afterwards, a figure came out from inside. It was a tall and straight boy in black with bright eyes.

Fanyin was overjoyed: "Spiritual pivot?"

These years, Lingshu has been staying in the forbidden area at the back of Xuexiao Mountain, guarding the "clothes tomb" for Zhao Zhao.He was originally an ordinary cultivator, but after staying in this exquisite land for a long time, he gradually produced immortal energy. Although his grade was still relatively low, he already had the qualifications to study and practice together with ordinary disciples.

Lingshu didn't come to the front hall very often, so Sanskrit almost forgot the existence of this person.

Tangchi was relatively close to the forbidden area, and when Lingshu was practicing breathing, he rushed over when he heard movement coming from here.He has been dormant in the dark, and only dared to show his face when Li Ying and the others left.

"What should I do?"

Lingshu asked bluntly.

Sanskrit's first thought was of course to contact Mo Yu, but the cultivation base of Lingshu was too low, and he might not be able to enter the sea of ​​innocence at all, and the second was to assist other sects to kill demon-hating people, Nanshan Jun and Bi Huajun.

It's just that Mr. Nanshan and the others go to one place every day, and they don't even know the mantra, where they are today.

Lingshu said: "Why don't I go find Young Master Sinan, Young Master Sinan should have a way to contact Bi Huajun and the others."

He also has some experience in moving rescuers.

When Zhaozhao was trapped in the refining environment, he almost broke into the Daoxin Palace with his sword to find Lord Nanshan.

Sanskrit voice: "Didn't Young Master Sinan go out with Lord Bihua to get rid of demons?"

"It's okay, I have the sound transmission stone of Qilin Palace, so I can contact him."

"If it doesn't work, I'll go to the Daoxin Palace and Zixia Palace to ask the left-behind disciples for help."

Sanskrit nodded: "This is the best, I leave everything to you."

Sanskrit asked Liu Fuying again: "Is that token still there?"

Liu Fuying shook her head with red eyes: "It was snatched away by Li."

Sanskrit sighed.

In this way, it will be difficult to contact His Highness Mo Yu.

But Wuwanghai is inherently high in the mountains and far away in the water, and the distant water cannot dispel the near fire. If you can invite Nanshan Lord or Bihua Lord to block it, it is also possible.

Time was running out, and the patriarchs of the aristocratic families who were searching inside might come out at any time, the spirit pivot didn't dare to stay for long, and left quickly after discussing with Sanskrit.

Out of the range of Xuexiao Palace, Lingshu immediately took out a sound transmission stone from Qilin Palace from his spiritual pouch, put it in his palm, and activated it with spiritual power.

The sound transmission stone emitted a faint aura.

After a while, a voice came from the other side: "Brother?"

A youthful voice as clear as jade.

Lingshu froze for a moment, suddenly realized something, and tremblingly replied: "Young master?"

There are two sound transmission stones from the Qilin Palace in his spirit pouch.

In a panic, I took the wrong one.

Lingshu had already heard the news that Zhaozhao was still alive from Fanyin and Moyu, but at this moment when he suddenly heard the voice of his former master, he still couldn't help but blush.

The voice was also choked.

The opposite is indeed Zhao Zhao.

The sound transmission stone of the Qilin Palace in Zhaozhao's spiritual pouch has also been dusty for a long time, so when he first connected it, he thought it was his brother Sinan.

"Spiritual pivot?"

Zhao Zhao quickly heard Lingshu's voice.

"Yes, young master, it is the spirit pivot."

Zhao Zhao was carrying a small basket on his back, picking a needle-shaped wild vegetable outside the magic cave, preparing to cook a vegetable soup, and improve the food for the cheap master.

"Are you looking for your brother?"

"Yes……"

Lingshu still hasn't recovered from the great joy and shock.

Zhao Zhao pulled out a handful of green needles from a crack in the stone, threw them into the bamboo basket, and asked, "But what happened?"

Elder brother has his own bodyguards, if there is nothing wrong with the coffin, he will not trouble elder brother.

Lingshu hesitated, wondering if he should tell Zhaozhao.

Because he was a little confused about the relationship between the young master and the emperor right now.

How Zhao Zhao knew his guard, and immediately realized from the reaction of the spirit pivot that something was unusual.

"what happened?"

Lingshu told the truth.

Zhao Zhao was silent for a moment, and said, "You don't need to look for brother, I'll go there later."

Lingshu started to worry, and wanted to say that there were more than a dozen patriarchs, young master, how could you deal with it alone, but Zhaozhao had already cut off the sound transmission stone.

Lingshu was worried, so he sent another letter to Sinan.

Zhao Zhao returned to the hall, briefly boiled a vegetable soup, put it in a bowl, cooled it with ice, and then put it in front of Chang Yuan, saying that he was leaving.

In order to slow down the blood flow, Zhang Yuan can't eat hot food now.

Zhang Yuan had already picked up his chopsticks and was about to move his mouth, but he paused when he heard that.

"Going?"

Zhao Zhao stayed for three days last time before leaving.

This time, it was less than a day.

The reason why is self-evident, and it must be inseparable from that "new master".

Chang Yuan thought.

Zhao Zhao didn't tell Zhang Yuan about Xuexiao Palace, for fear that he would be worried.

Chang Yuan put down his chopsticks and asked, "He asked you to go back?"

he?

Zhao Zhao was laying out the rest of the needles and vegetables in the basket, and bundled them into several bundles, so that Zhang Yuan could refine and eat them by himself. After hearing this, he immediately understood that Zhang Yuan had misunderstood.

Zhao Zhao was in a good mood, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Yes, I asked for leave to see you, of course I have to go back quickly."

"Otherwise, my master will wait in a hurry."

"I can't ignore my own master for you."

"My master is not half-hearted like you, he only has me as his disciple."

In the last sentence, Zhao Zhao deliberately emphasized his tone.

Chang Yuan stroked the half-withered bodhi flower in his sleeve with his fingers, and said nothing.

Zhaozhao said: "You have to eat well, and I will come to see you next time."

Zhang Yuan made a "hmm".

In fact, Zhao Zhao was not willing to leave so soon, but according to Lingshu, the situation at Xuexiao Palace was also very critical, and he couldn't delay for too long.

He said, "I'm leaving."

Zhang Yuan didn't look up, but still hummed.

Zhao Zhao was very dissatisfied, and forced Zhang Yuan to raise his hand, touched his dragon horn, and then left contentedly.

The door to the cave was closed again.

When the snow-colored boy's figure completely disappeared, in the blood pool, Zhang Yuan slowly raised his scarlet eyes and raised his hand, and countless blood beads floated from the depths of the blood pool.

In Yuanshen, Wentian said excitedly: "You finally figured it out, you want to cooperate with me?"

Zhang Yuan continued to move with a blank face, his eyebrows and eyes were as indifferent as frost, and in an instant, the remaining half of the pool of blood turned into blood droplets as fine as raindrops and floated into the air.

In that pale palm, red lotus fires gradually sprouted one after another.

stab.

A blood bead was burned into a cloud of smoke by the lotus fire.

Wentian gradually realized something was wrong: "What are you doing?! The fit is not so good!"

Zhang Yuan spit out two words coldly: "Refining."

refining.

It is to refine the fairy body and the devil body into one.

If it goes well, immortals and demons will coexist forever. If it doesn't go well, both jade and stone will be destroyed, and both sides will suffer.

Throughout the ages, no one has dared to carry out such a dangerous cultivation method.

However, no matter which one it is, the remaining power in this magic cave cannot be kept.

Wentian was furious: "You crazy!"

Zhang Yuan thought, he was indeed going crazy.

Getting mad at something small.

**

Xuexiao Palace.

Sanskrit was tied to a spiritual bamboo, his tendons and hamstrings were cut off, dripping with blood, and his silver fairy robe was covered in blood.

Li Ying pierced his abdomen with his sword again, and asked, "Where is Your Majesty?"

Sanskrit gritted his teeth and stared at him boldly, without even making a muffled groan.

Li Ying was not in a hurry, turned the hilt of his sword, and said: "I advise the immortal officials not to be obstinately stubborn, and everyone will feel better if you tell them, otherwise, the tortures of this aristocratic family will have to be tried on the immortal officials one by one."

Sanskrit sneered.

Li Ying said angrily: "What are you laughing at?"

He turned the hilt of the sword again.

Fanyin's face was dripping with cold sweat, bleeding between his teeth, and he said: "I laugh at you bastard, when the demons invaded and killed the common people, you didn't stand up and kill your own family, it's pretty majestic."

Li Ying became angry from embarrassment, drew out his sword, and wanted to stab again, suddenly felt a chill on his back, before he could react, a soaring sword light pierced his back directly, knocking down the sword in his hand.

All this happened in an instant.

Everyone turned their heads in panic, looking at the snow-robed youth who appeared outside the Tangchi at some unknown time.