As a result, Lin Yanli muddleheadedly helped the Thousand Demons Sect to add a worshiper with a ghost origin.
This old man's name is Lu Qiu, and he is an out-and-out Wuyang Mansion monk. Later, when he was walking in the mountains and rivers, he was robbed and killed by a random cultivator. By chance, he became a ghost cultivator. He lived twice, and developed his cautious attitude.
temperament.
Lin Yanli has a clear mind and can see the cause and effect of a person. The aura of the old man is very pure, and it seems that he has not done too many evil things.
Lu Qiu seemed to have guessed Lin Yanli's thoughts and hurriedly said: "My subordinates are not involved in too many killings. Most of the work they do in Gui Qi's hands is administrative affairs. I don't do any of those dirty things."
Yes, it was all their fault."
Lin Yanli saw Lu Qiu's decisive move and knew that he was determined to board the Thousand Demons Sect's ship. He nodded and said, "Let's give you a position of worship in the outer peak."
In the distance, a spiritual light came out. It was Chen Ke who had escaped from Gui Qi's black energy. He saw Lin Yanli and Li Zhujiu being carried in Lu Qiu's hands, and he suddenly rushed towards Lu Qiu with his toes.
When Lu Qiu saw Chen Ke coming with a fierce momentum, he understood in his heart and threw Lin Yanli and Li Zhujiu towards Chen Ke. He shouted loudly: "I am the Thousand Demons Sect who worships Lu Qiu. The two young masters please ask me."
Give it to fellow Taoist."
When Chen Ke heard this, he was slightly startled. He spread out his hands and held the two little girls firmly under his armpits, and nodded towards Lu Qiu.
Lu Qiu cast his eyes on the evil skeleton ghost, shook his head, and said with a somewhat lonely expression: "After all this, I don't know how many lonely ghosts in the mountains will die..."
Guiqi stood between the skull demon's eyebrows, and his spiritual energy provided the skeleton demon with brute force. He raised the Rakshasa Mountain and struck Ximen Wuhen on the head.
A middle-aged man named Xiao Shiliujun once again stood several feet taller and carried the heavy blow with his shoulders. Another woman, Jingzhu, used three talismans to form a restraint around the skeleton evil spirit.
Formation.
Ximen Wuhen took advantage of this opportunity and decisively drew out his sword, using his great magical power to turn the world around and turn the clouds to see the moon.
He drew his sword and cut off the ghost in the middle of the skull demon's eyebrows.
Gui Qi also became cruel and drove the evil spirits under his feet to smash Mount Rakshasa towards Ximen Wuhen, as if he wanted to have a good fight with the Master Sword Immortal.
The gentleman of the sky, Zhao Huaisheng, flicked the rice ear in his hand, and a golden light fell from the sky, blocking Ximen Wuhen's sword light, and said to the man beside him: "Please take action, Lord Saint."
Qu Wenru poured the spiritual energy from his whole body into the bronze mirror in his hand, and a dharma image was projected in the bronze mirror. The dharma image stood up in the sky, showing no anger and self-power. He raised his hand to hold the top of Luosha Mountain in his hand.
This pinch is just right, not only killing the ghosts that are still alive on Rakshasa Mountain, but also blocking the power of the evil skeleton ghost.
Raising his palm again, he slapped the evil skeleton ghost to pieces.
With his great magical power shattered, Gui Qi's aura quickly weakened and he lost the desire to continue to resist.
Zhao Huaisheng, the gentleman of Tianmu, saw the opportunity and quickly threw out the rice ears in his hand. The rice ears stretched and twisted, turning into a thorny vine and wrapping Guiqi. From then on, the farce was over.
The matter is not too small, and it is not too big if a gentleman is present.
On the sky screen, the old men and young people belonging to Luofengshan rushed to Lin Yanli, pushed their hands towards Lin Yanli and Li Zhujiu, and said: "I, Luofengshan, did not do this well. We, Luofengshan, are willing to do this."
apologize."
Lin Yanli didn't have a good look on these two people. He breathed into the palm of his hand, pointed at Luosha Mountain, and said to Qu Wenru, "I want this Luosha Mountain!"
The old man shook his head decisively and said: "Impossible. Luosha Mountain is one of the main peaks of our Luofeng Mountain. It was moved from the South China Sea by the previous sect leader of Luofeng Mountain. It has stood here for thousands of years."
"What kind of apology is that?" Lin Yanli narrowed his eyes.
The young man glanced at Ximen Wuhen, then at Xiao Liujun and Jingzhu, and said tentatively: "You can take whatever you want from the Luosha Mountain. Even if you empty this Luosha Mountain, it will be fine. But this mountain
You must stay in Luofeng Mountain."
Lin Yanli sneered in her heart, this old man and this young man really thought she was a child and didn't understand anything!
Rakshasa Mountain has been in the hands of Guiqi for hundreds of years, and the contents inside are almost the private property of Guiqi. Even if Rakshasa Mountain is evacuated, Luofengshan will not suffer any loss.
Guiqi stared at the old man and the young man coldly and said nothing. He was probably heartbroken and too lazy to worry about the gains and losses of Rakshasa Mountain.
Lin Yanli patted Chen Ke's hand, and Chen Ke immediately understood, summoned a cloud from the sky, placed Lin Yanli and Li Zhujiu on it, and whispered in his ear: "Heaven has set its sights on me.
We don’t have much time left, so it’s best not to stay here for too long.”
Lin Yanli nodded and looked up at the old man and young man in the sky. He waved to the two of them, indicating that they should go down a little. It was tiring to talk like this.
"Only children make choices. I want Rakshasa Mountain and everything in it!"
The old man frowned, couldn't help but flick his sleeves and robe, making a concussive sound, and said in a low voice: "This is absolutely impossible."
The young man lowered his head and looked at the ground connecting Luosha Mountain, thoughtfully.
Seeing that the old man looked unhappy, Lin Yanli spread his hands and said, "No, I'll let Liu Ying and Liu Li come to your place as guests later."
Ximen Wuhen raised the corners of his mouth, nodded, and agreed: "This is good."
Hearing these two names, Qu Wenru and Zhao Huaisheng's expressions turned ugly.
These two names are well established by Guanhai Academy.
The Great Wilderness transforms into a great demon, the female sword fairy from the Meteor Star Pavilion.
When Ximen Wuhen comes here, he may still be wary of Guanhai Academy, but if the transformed monsters with the identities of sword immortals come here, it will not be such a small fight.
Lin Yanli rubbed her face and said with a hint of melancholy: "Why haven't Bai Qing and Li Kuai come to Rouge Country yet? Why haven't Gu Xuanbei and Chen Mo Mo returned home yet? Lin Laojianxian, Qi Jianxian, Meng Jianxian, Zhou Jianxian...
I was bullied in Luofeng Mountain. When will you come to Rouge Country? I will send you a messenger flying sword."
A series of names popped out of Lin Yanli's mouth, which scared Qu Wenru, the old priest, into a cold sweat.
The layout of the academy has not yet been completed, and it seems that Mutian City can no longer defend it. During this critical period, if the people in Mutian City suddenly receive a message from Lin Yanli, will they not even be able to defend the city?
Disrupting the layout of the academy is, to put it mildly, dereliction of duty.
To put it bluntly, it means abandoning the world and ignoring the common people!
The corners of Lin Yanli's eyes turned red. He wiped it with his fingers, untied the long sword from his waist, grabbed it in his hand and said, "The new sword master of Mutian City is here. I'm sorry. I want to return this Tai'a sword."
Give it to Old Sword Immortal Lin!"
At this time, all the monks in Mutian City could not sit still.