Heaven and earth float day and night

It was Ling Jing's first time as a human being, he had a personal name, and he was affiliated at the foot of Tianmen Mountain, and became Ling Wei's younger brother.

The monk treated him very well, gave him healing elixirs, gave him amulets, and treated him like a disciple of the sect.

Ling Jing stared at the amulet for a while, thinking that this thing is so weird, Su Jiugui is now a demon, the amulet will hurt him, but this thing can protect Ling Jing.

A yellow talisman soared into the sky, and hundreds of them suddenly scattered in the sky. This thing is similar to a water spirit mirror, but there are not many places with water at this time, and the paper spirit is still used.

The news of Su Jiugui's dissection of the monk's golden core was instantly transmitted to all the monks in the secret realm.

"How about telling everyone?" asked the monk.

Li Lan frowned and said: "There is a caution, how to choose depends on them."

To leave the secret realm or to kill Su Jiugui for revenge?Li Lan couldn't make such a big decision by himself.

After the yellow talisman was scattered, the two teams closest to them came to meet up. There were 53 monks in total, and the lowest level of cultivation was Foundation Establishment.

Everyone discussed it and decided to inform the master about it.

The monk said: "I'll let them open the altar to try."

All secret realms were originally set up to train monks, and whether a monk can become a talent depends on what opportunities he has in the secret realm.

The secret realm was not a thing to kill people at first, so they certainly had a way to talk to the higher authorities to prevent accidents.

Informing everyone of this matter also needs to tell the master and the head teacher.

The rest of the monks are already preparing to do something about it. The news that Su Jiugui can devour the monk's golden core, they can't be the master.

Li Lan looked at the scattered yellow talismans, and suddenly said, "I've been flustered."

"Panic?" The monk next to him said: "Who doesn't panic, who is Lu Yunji? I have to call him Shizu when he is alive."

Among the four masters of the Immortal Sect, the four masters occupy a place, and he is qualified to redefine the Taoism every year when discussing the Dao. These juniors in the cultivation world now may practice the spells that come from the inheritance of Yunji Immortal Venerable.

Before Lu Yunji fell, they saw that he was about to bow down.

If you want to kill him, who wouldn't panic?

Li Lan shook her head and said, "It's not this."

The monk asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"I can't tell," Li Lan said, not knowing how to speak, "I think something is wrong."

Li Lan said: "Su Jiugui can devour a monk's golden core, why didn't he just swallow Ji Yuanchu alive?"

There was news from the Demon Realm that Su Jiugui had killed Ji Yuanchu, severely wounded him in three places, and buried his body in the abyss.

If he could really devour the golden core, what was Ji Yuanchu's cultivation?He could even kill his own master, Su Jiugui devouring one Ji Yuanchu was worth fifty or sixty monks.

The monk was shocked by this sentence, and said with a smile: "You think too much of him, don't you?"

It's fine to kill a close friend and make friends, but if you really want to swallow someone's golden core cultivation base, then Su Jiugui is too worthless.

Li Lan couldn't refute, so she sighed and said, "I'll go and see Ling Jing."

Ling Jing hugged the dying Ling Wei and followed them in the Mountain of Immortality. This handsome little Taoist priest was arranged far away like a shivering rabbit.

The Taoist priests of the Bulao Mountain fed Ling Wei with pills, but they didn't bring a doctor, they just came to check Ling Wei's veins.

"Su Jiugui is so vicious." When Li Lan came, the old Taoist felt Ling Wei's pulse, shook his head and said, "Her meridians all over her body are broken."

"Even the larynx is broken." The old Taoist shook his head, Ling Wei's larynx was strangled, no wonder she couldn't speak.

Li Lan frowned upon hearing the words, why would an ordinary demon want to strangle her throat, the trachea is near the throat, if she was so cruel, she would directly pinch her neck and let her soul return to the nine heavens.

To pinch her larynx to make her unable to speak?

Does she know something?

Li Lan met Ling Wei's eyes, she widened her eyes, her beautiful almond eyes opened to the extreme, she was afraid that one day she would not be able to open them.

Li Lan's scalp was numb from her staring. Only a dying person has such a strong will.

Li Lan approached her and asked softly, "What do you want to say?"

Ling Wei was lying in Ling Jing's arms. Ling Jing was a boy who was so sympathetic to him that he kept wiping Ling Wei's sweat.

Ling Wei opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.

"What happened to her?" Li Lan asked Ling Jing.

The little Taoist shook his head, and was about to cry again when asked this question.

The physique of a cultivator is different from that of ordinary people. If his tongue is cut off, he can find someone who is good at illusion to enter the sea of ​​consciousness, and he can still talk to him.

Or directly use the soul search technique to force her to speak.

But I don't know if Ling Wei can stand it in her current state.

"Li Daochang," someone came over, "the formation is ready."

The preparations are almost done, there is only one person left who can set up the formation. Li Lan is good at formations, and everyone is waiting for him.

Li Lan was just about to get up when Ling Wei suddenly grabbed Li Lan's wrist.

"Ah—" Ling Wei opened her mouth and let out a short hoarse cry.

Li Lan couldn't understand her, and she didn't know where she got the strength to hold on to him as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

He had never been with the nun before, so he thought she couldn't bear the pain, so he asked the old Taoist to give her some pain-relieving medicine.

Li Lan has important tasks on his body, so he didn't dare to delay, he said to Ling Jing, "Take good care of your senior sister."

Ling Jing nodded obediently, and gently hugged her head in her arms, looking from a distance like a pair of lovers cuddling each other.

Ling Jing said, "I won't let anything happen to her."

Li Lan had many doubts in his heart, but ever since he entered the secret realm, he had countless doubts. He was pushed forward by everyone, and he had no time to think.

What he thought at the time was that as long as he told the master, let the big man make the decision.

Li Lan hurriedly joined the formation.

Ling Jing took Ling Wei's outstretched hand in mid-air with one hand, and interlocked her five fingers, completely cutting off her way of life.

At the same time, he moved very gently, holding Ling Wei as if he was holding a loved one.

Ling Jing said: "Are they going to fight?"

Ling Wei didn't answer, but closed her eyes in despair.

Ling Jing whispered next to her ear: "Don't look at me like this, I am proficient in fairy arts."

He is Su Jiugui's mirror person, and he knows what Su Jiugui teaches. Su Jiugui has been cultivating Taoism for 1000 years, and a person at the master level can write two strokes casually, and ordinary people can eat them for 1000 years.

These immortal techniques seem to be engraved in Ling Jing's mind, he was born with it.

At this moment, Li Lan and the others were very curious when they started the battle, like a young child watching a knight wielding a sword for the first time.

The cultivator besieged Li Lan, and Li Lan slapped the ground with a slap. A golden light spread from his palm, and a huge lotus print formed under his feet instantly.

This is the root of the secret realm, the secret realm itself is a formation, and Li Lan's spiritual power is not enough, otherwise someone at the master level can shake the entire secret realm with one palm.

A slender golden light floated into the sky, heading straight to the golden inscription on the dome. As long as it hits so lightly, people outside will know what happened inside.

The golden light was only less than one meter away from the dome, as if it could be reached with just enough.

But he stopped.

"What's going on?" someone asked.

"The array has failed?"

"It shouldn't be, we made no mistakes or omissions."

Li Lan's heart beat fast, he had never been so flustered in his life.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a Ling Jing. The other party entered the formation at some unknown time, with curious eyes, and stepped into the golden line of prohibition.

"Nonsense," the monk said, "Get out quickly."

Ling Jing held a wolf hair in his hand, and he just added a touch to this formation.

Li Lan didn't speak, and saw Ling Jing tilting his head at him. His skin was white, his lips were bright red, and his black hair fluttered in the wind. From a distance, he looked like a little fairy.

The little god smiled at himself, and said: "It's not good to use the formation like this."

If Li Lan had seen Su Jiugui kill people with the Four Mirror Soul Suppression Formation in Qiqiaozhai, he would definitely feel that this person was very similar to the reborn Su Jiugui.

At that time, Su Jiugui also used a formation to kill Luo Qiaoqiao, the owner of Qiqiaozhai.

But Li Lan had never seen it before, so his first reaction was doubt, and his second reaction was bad.

He tilted his head and saw Ling Wei. Ling Jing was really considerate to Ling Wei. When he left, he gently placed her under a tree and even laid a cushion for her.

There was a strange bloodstain on Ling Wei's face, like a birthmark, Ling Wei opened her mouth, this time Li Lan understood what Ling Wei was telling him.

She said, "Run—"

Run!

But it was too late, the golden thread of the big formation suddenly rose, forming an invisible barrier, trapping more than 50 monks in it.

Ling Wei understood what Ling Jing meant when he said that he didn't want to kill one by one. He wanted to open the furnace and follow the example of Su Jiugui in devouring the golden elixir.

Li Lan finally came to his senses, he rushed towards Ling Jing with a long sword in his hand.

"Pfft—" As soon as he lifted the long sword, he felt pain in his lungs.

Only when people are just practicing Taoism, people will deliberately find out where the dantian is and where the golden elixir is.

After cultivating the Tao for more than a hundred years, the golden core has no sense of existence, similar to a human heart.

But Li Lan felt the existence of his golden core for a long time. The golden core was burning, and he couldn't wait to break out of the ground, wanting to find a new host.

There was blood mist and screams in the big formation.

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The howls shook the sky.

Su Jiugui lit a fire here, originally intending to attract monks to come, and then trap them to death with the pupil technique.

This move has the least casualties, and does not need to hurt the root.

But there was a scream in the distance, and then the yellow talismans rained down all over the sky.

Su Jiugui got one of them. As soon as his two fingers touched the yellow talisman, he smelled a burning smell. The yellow talisman would corrode his body.

Su Jiugui glanced at it, and the yellow talisman turned into powder in his hand.

"How to say?" Zhubai asked.

"Said that I would devour the monk's golden core." Su Jiugui said.

Zhubai could guess, and sneered when he heard this, "You are a fox demon in your own body, how can you devour the golden core?"

"It's not like making up nonsense."

Su Jiugui knew his mirror man, he probably devoured the golden elixir and blamed himself, arousing the anger of all the monks to kill him.

Su Jiugui said: "Now there is a blood feud between us."

Before this incident, the monk came to kill Su Jiugui to carry out an illusory order. Bulaoshan divination said that the world would be peaceful, so Lu Yunji would definitely die.

It is estimated that there will be some monks who feel that Su Jiugui is pitiful, why a person's life is related to the common people in the world, and why should he die.

Now the matter has changed, Su Jiugui slaughtered the monks and devoured the golden elixir, it was a blood feud if it spread.

Never die.

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps in the distance, and the footsteps were extremely dense. Su Jiugui was expressionless when someone from the same way in the past was about to kill someone.

Su Jiugui said, "Zhubai, is there anything you want me to do?"

Su Jiugui's question was very abrupt, and at this time he was actually asking Zhubai, Zhubai thought about it, and said, "I think you will tell me when you have something to do."

He didn't like Su Jiugui making decisions without authorization, and he hoped that Su Jiugui could tell everything.

Su Jiugui said, "Okay."

Zhubai kicked his nose up his face, and climbed up the pole, "I want you to tell me when you are in pain."

He didn't like Su Jiugui suffering under the Sky Demon Tower by himself.

Su Jiugui smiled: "Okay, I'll tell you when I'm in pain."

"Come on me." Su Jiugui said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhubai had already transformed into a small dragon, which clung to Su Jiugui's wrist, and instantly spread its dragon scales when it touched the pale skin.

The pitch-black dragon scales spread all the way to his neck, covering the demonic patterns on his body, wrapping Su Jiugui tightly.

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感谢在2022-04-1317:21:44~2022-04-1417:47:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: hands broke up, hungry and want to eat 1 piece of meat;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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