Zhenshanhai

Another half a year later, in a remote corner of Guming Mountain, a witch who had been promoted from a true disciple to an elder was looking down at the green forest below.

She smiled slightly, and the morning mist gathered around her with the wind, and then manifested thousands of smart birds, which scattered and fled in all directions in an instant.

The quiet forest below is windless and automatic, shooting golden arrows from countless giant trees, the distance between the front and back is only a few millimeters.

The arrows were fired without fail, piercing through a few birds and rushing up into the sky. At a certain moment, all the arrows were hooked into a net and exploded.

In an instant, the sharp gold coins exploded and covered thousands of miles, and all the birds were annihilated into mist and dissipated.

A golden glow leaped out from the tallest tree, Lin Pu flapped his wings and came to the witch, expecting, "How?"

Ling Yi nodded with a smile: "The golden energy is restrained and silent, you have only mastered the wooden escape now."

The injury has recovered, Mu Dun has also been learned, and it is time to say goodbye.

Lin Pu didn't speak, just looked at her gently with clear eyes, as if he wanted to engrave the person in front of him in his heart.

Ling Yi felt soft-hearted when she saw her, and tilted his head to look at her, "Look at what I'm doing, do you want me to send you off?"

Lin Pu folded his wings and landed on her cloud, "If I want it, will you give it?"

"Think beautifully!"

Lin Pu took her hand with a smile, and said reluctantly, "You should have gone back to Tianmo Cliff for retreat three months ago. I should go too, and I will drag you here a little longer. Send the elders over to drive people away."

Ling Yi habitually pulled his hands softly, but she held them tighter.

"It's not that exaggerated. It's just a few months late, and it passed in a blink of an eye."

"Yeah, it's gone in a blink of an eye."

Lin Pu sighed slightly sadly, then collected his emotions and looked up at her again.The affection in my heart has always been soft, but at this moment, the parting is like a burst of embankment.

She plucked up her courage and was afraid of being abrupt, she hesitated for a moment, but she still stepped forward and hugged him tightly in her arms.

The nephrite jade was full of warmth and fragrance, and the witch chuckled in her ear: "Lin Tietou, are you making more and more progress?"

Lin Pu's heart was full, and his breath was filled with a rich and delicate fragrance. He felt that the foundation of Jinxing Road would melt into a cavity of lingering spring water.

She was even more reluctant to leave, she murmured: "I'm leaving."

It immediately turned into a golden light and fled away.

But within two breaths, the golden light came back again, and Lin Pu was smiling, holding a pair of beautiful embroidered shoes with fine stitches in his hand.

It looks good, but it is obviously a worldly shoe with no aura.

Seeing her squatting down, Ling Yi was a little ashamed, bit her lip and did not refuse.

After all, she had promised, so she blushed and still held her ankle to put on the embroidered shoes for herself.

After the end, Lin Pu didn't get up, but straightened his body and slightly raised his head to look at the witch. Under the soft sunlight of sunrise, he showed her all his affection.

"Sister Lingyi, can I take a step closer? When I miss you, you occasionally take the time to think about me, okay?"

"If I'm free..."

Jinmang spun and flew away, not hiding the joy in his heart, Lingyi's eyes were gentle.

It wasn't until the figure was no longer visible in the sky that her face turned slightly cold. She glanced at Tianmoya, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

Since Wu Yanzi violated her senior sister's order and quietly reported to Lin Pu, she has been hiding and retreating.

When Lingyi first climbed from the outer gate of the Demon Sect to the inner gate, he was arrogant and self-indulgent.

The environment of the outer door is much worse than that of the inner door, especially the chaotic place at the junction of the inner door and the inner door is dominated by low-level demons with evil intentions.

Lingyi's cultivation base was not high at that time, and her beauty was both an advantage and a coveted weakness.

If she wanted to get out of that kind of environment cleanly and practice meditation, she would have to resort to some vicious and harsh methods.

It was at that time that the name of the witch came from the inside of Guming Mountain.

Because Lingyi's cultivation is a wedding dress demon who has taken a side path, if someone else is willing to make a wedding dress for her, it is necessary to change a few faces and cover up with a fairy persona.

Although there are many mainland monks who have suffered under her hands, most of the time they are just taken advantage of by her, and those who offend too hard are killed by her.

Therefore, in the Northern Territory and even the entire practice world, the impression of her is that she is a stunningly beautiful and true genius of the Demon Sect, who only regards the witch as a title.

But only Gu Mingshan's own people know how magical the witch is.

There are 28 people in Mozong True Inheritance, half of them are female cultivators.However, Lingyi is the only one who can be crowned with the title of Witch.

Lin Pu had never seen the other side of his sweetheart, but he guessed three points from the awe the Mozong disciples had towards her.

But Wuyanzi has actually seen and understood Lingyi's demonic nature.

He dared to use witches to practice yin and yang magic arts before, but because the tradition of the devil sect has always been like this.

We are all disciples of the Demon God, and when we were caught practicing kung fu by our fellow disciples, our annoyance turned to annoyance, we thought we were unlucky, and if we could help, we would do so.

The way of demons inherits from each other and understands each other. This is how the disciples of the demon sect came here.

But Lingyi clearly said that he was not allowed to tell Lin Pu about his own Taoism, but Wu Yanzi did not obey.

The disciple of the Yin-Yang Demon himself had a clear mind, but when he thought of the witch's past deeds, he still felt a little timid.

Wuyanzi has been in seclusion for more than half a year. Because of that time, his practice went smoothly, and his cultivation base also increased greatly.

It just so happened that the pills and utensils on hand to assist in cultivation were exhausted, so Wu Yanzi had no choice but to leave the customs.After I came out, I hid for half a month.

After inquiring about the results of the Dao Concluding Ceremony, knowing that the witch has now stepped into the heavenly ranks and may have created a new magic way, while being happy for her, I can't help but let go of my heart.

Wuyanzi with his hands behind his back, a seven-foot bearded man in a tight red dress, humming a ditty in a delicate and clear girlish voice, bouncing back to the cave.

Wuyanzi's Dongfu is dressed like a daughter's boudoir in the world.

Even those female cultivators who love beauty, most of them don't know how to make such fancy decorations in the world.

But the yin-yang demon disciples are like this, yin-yang comes from the heart.

Although I don't have any friends who can invite into the cave mansion, but if one day a colleague from the same family accidentally breaks in, seeing the cute and silly furnishings in the mansion, and then thinking about the appearance of the owner of the cave mansion, the comparison between the two will definitely be distorted.

Wu Yanzi had just received the salary of a six-year-old true disciple. When he came back, he took out the jade slips of his sect to check if there were any traces of demons and ghosts.

A gentle female voice came from the room: "You are diligent. In the past 21 days after leaving the customs, you have either practiced or enlightened and attended lectures. You have not slackened at all."

Wuyanzi immediately turned into black light and fled outside.

Water ripples flashed across the door, Wu Yanzi slammed into it, and the sea of ​​consciousness was bounced back.

He got up from the ground, resisting the dizziness, raised his head and smiled flatteringly: "Senior sister, why do you have time to come to my place as a guest?"

Ling Yi didn't look at her, sitting sideways on a flying sword filled with sunlight, crossed his legs and looked down at the patterns on his shoes.

"I don't know why I came to you?"

Ling Yi raised her head to look at him, the beautiful lady smiled and was gentle and amiable, "It seems that she really didn't take what I said to heart."

Suddenly, three demonic energy transforming dragons sprang up from the ground of the cave, entangled Wuyanzi and slammed it hard against the wall.

A big hole was suddenly cracked on the rammed stone wall, Wuyanzi let out a cry of pain, and there was a creak and bone crack from the back of the immortal body that had just passed through the gangster disaster.

He endured the pain and begged for mercy.

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, I didn't know that the Little Master would go to the mountains! Fortunately, you and her are fine. You have broken through the ranks and entered the long journey. The future is boundless, and the Little Master has also entered the sixth realm. Congratulations..."

"So, should I thank you?"

Lingyi landed lightly, and Feijian stood up and hung behind her to follow.

The flowing demon energy dissipated, and Wuyanzi fell from the wall.

He leaned against the wall and stood firm, forced a smile and said, "I didn't mean that, I was just thinking, isn't the little master and you all right now?

I know I was wrong, and I won't do it again..."

"Who said she's fine?" Ling Yi turned cold.

Another wave of devilish energy came out from the wall, and the rope strangled him around his neck and pulled him back again.

The magic energy has no substance, Wuyanzi scratched with both hands, his neck was dripping with blood, but he couldn't feel the tighter and tighter magic rope at all.

"She only half-refined the true spirit of the sea, and forcibly borrowed her strength to break through the situation. She also used the elixir to force the five elements to pull the stars and phantoms into the rain of arrows in the sky. The severe pain of the sea explosion...

How dare you say she's fine? "

Hanque is the second soul of the witch, and she was in Lin Pu's sea of ​​knowledge at that time.

That guy didn't want her to know, his body was so painful that he was shaking, his soul was screaming and his soul was screaming, and Lingyi felt everything.

Wuyanzi's demonic energy in his body was disordered, his eyes were bulging, and his face was full of ferocious bruises.

The pores of the monk's body can breathe and exchange air, and he is not afraid of suffocation if the trachea is blocked, but his neck is forcibly broken by the great power of traveling, so there is no life!

Ling Yi really dared to kill him, the true biography of the Yin-Yang Demon, just like this in Tianmoya!

Wuyanzi couldn't speak, so he could only beg through sound transmission.

Ling Yi ignored what he said, and just stared indifferently at his gradually graying eyes.

"She regards you as a friend, and you regard her as a helper who can help you avenge and practice magic arts. You keep calling her a little master, how do you respect her?"

Wu Yanzi really respected Lin Pu and never thought of harming her.Even in the heart of the witch, I am more grateful than awed.

When he sent the sword news to puncture Lingyi's false indifference that Lin Pu had concealed, he never thought that it would come to that point.

If he knew that even if Lin Pu was expelled from the sword domain, he would go to the mountain to fight against the demon king and take Lingyi away, Wu Yanzi might not have sent out the sword news in a positive way.

The little master is his benefactor, and Xu is also his only friend in this world.

But it doesn't make sense to say this now, the witch doesn't care about it.

Ling Yi is real and wants to kill him.

But he can't die yet, Bronze Sparrow Terrace...

Wuyanzi struggled violently again, a big eye with vertical pupils opened on Wuzi's swollen head and forehead.

He has no chance under Lingyi's hands.

But if the demon seed bestowed by the Yin-Yang Demon God is self-destructed, the power generated by the explosion may break the restriction set by Lingyi, and attract the elders of the True Demon Palace to hold the law to stop the angry witch and save his life.

At that time, even if the road to the sky is broken, the chance of encountering the Yin-Yang demon species is almost non-existent, but as long as life is alive, there is always a chance to avenge the master!

Even though Wu Yanzi was forced to this point by her, Ling Yi still had a cold expression and lacked interest.

She only raised her hand lightly, and a stream of pure sunflower water essence wrapped in devil energy climbed onto Wuyanzi's head.

The water element demon qi turned into a small Wulin snake that vomited letters. It neighed, opened its mouth wide, and forcibly gnawed down the big vertical pupil that was about to burst!

The magic rope around his neck disappeared, and Wu Yanzi lay on the ground howling in pain, rolling and bumping wildly.

The digging of the magic seed is no different from the destruction of the dantian of the orthodox monks. Wuyanzi's magic foundation, which has been cultivating for nearly a hundred years, is immediately torn apart, and his cultivation retreats to the beginning of entering the mountain.

The furnishings in the cave were smashed to pieces and turned into a mess.Wuyanzi fell to the wall with blood all over his head, dying.

The little snake spit out the yin-yang demon seed into the palm of its master and then disappeared.

Ling Yi shook the black pill, let go of his hand, and the demon seed rolled back to Wuyanzi's side.

"I should have killed you. But think about it, in her heart, you who passed on the sword news may be your true friend, so let's forget it this time."

Wuyanzi reached out with difficulty to push the demon seed to his face, and swallowed it sideways.

Once a hundred years of cultivation is gone, it's okay, as long as you are still alive, you can rebuild.

At this moment, a wooden table leg flew over, piercing through his chest and pinning him to the ground.

Ling Yi turned his back to him and turned his head.

"Almost forgot, her heart was almost pierced in the end, and her life was cut off. You have to take a hit too."

Unable to die, with a way to survive, the demonic nature of the yin and yang disciples came up again.

"Senior Sister, I thought about cough cough cough... Even if I do it all over again, I will still tell her."

Ling Yi stopped in his footsteps, and Xia Jian Qingming sounded behind him, and his murderous intent resumed.

"Because if the little master is asked to choose by herself, she definitely wants to know these things."

After finishing speaking, Wuyanzi coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and laughed sullenly, "I see, you like her."

"Hahahaha, Senior Sister, you like her..."

The yin-yang demons are vicious and cheap, so it makes sense that few people can cultivate.

Ling Yi didn't bother to talk to him any more, and left directly.

Wuyanzi lay on the ground and rested quietly for a while, his whole body was in unbearable pain, but suddenly he laughed happily.

"Little Master, save me again."

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