There was a trace of bitterness in Ku Xin's heart. It was obvious that finding Senior Uncle Lin was much more important to Senior Sister than avenging him. Of course, he felt that Senior Sister's choice was the right thing to do, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Don't worry, as long as you become a disciple of my Yunxiao Sword Sect, as long as you don't take the initiative to challenge the strong ones in the sect, you can live a very comfortable life. No strong person in our Yunxiao Sword Sect will take the initiative to bully the weak. This is
We still have pride."
"Your senior sister said there is a way to take away my immortal temple?"
Ku Xin nodded and said: "It's no big deal. My senior sister has a spatial treasure. Although the space it can hold is limited, it can still be stored in a fairy temple."
Hearing the name of the Space Treasure, Lin Beichen's eyes flickered slightly.
To expand the space of hell, you need the treasure of space. If Yaqing's Yin De was not 0, Lin Beichen would have planned to kill people and steal the treasure.
Lin Beichen could see that Ku Xin was not lying, but Lin Beichen couldn't believe his words.
Lin Beichen gathered all the ghosts in hell together.
One person is short-term, ten people are long-term. There are thousands of ghosts here. By collecting the information about Tianxiao Sword Sect that these ghosts know, no matter how you collect the information about Tianxiao Sword Sect, you can draw a more accurate portrait of Tianxiao Sword Sect.
After spending several hours, Lin Beichen roughly sorted out the basic situation of Tianxiao Sword Sect.
Everyone in this sect is very arrogant.
And it's very trustworthy.
This was good news for Lin Beichen, and it also gave him a little more planning for the future.
"Whoever can kill Kuxin, I will reward him with a stroke."
The eyes of the surrounding ghosts immediately brightened.
It is true that they cannot defeat Ku Xin, but they have one advantage, that is, they are in hell and are immortal.
Even if they can't defeat Ku Xin together, it doesn't matter. If they die once, come back to life and continue to fight, it's not a problem at all to kill Ku Xin in endless wheel battles.
In the past, they chose to surrender when they couldn't defeat Ku Xin. That was because there was no benefit and there was no need to fight an invincible person.
But it's different now. How long does it take to kill a Kuxin?
One day? Half a day? Or three hours?
Kill one Kuxin, and it won't take long for the second Kuxin to recover. If he kills again, he can still kill three or four Kuxins in one day. In other words, there will be three or four stroke quotas waiting for them.
share.
Although the number of places is not too many, there is still hope.
Immediately afterwards, chaotic fighting became the main tone of hell.
Ku Xin was furious and cursed Lin Beichen, but he was soon overwhelmed by the crowd.
Lin Beichen frowned and shook his head: "I'm doing this for your own good, why don't you appreciate it? Wouldn't it be good to leave hell as soon as possible?"
Listening to the shouts and roars, and seeing the flesh and blood flying everywhere, hell should look like hell.
Lin Beichen calculated the time. It was almost dark, and he had to make a decision immediately.
Lin Beichen closed his eyes and meditated.
Huo Siniang came to Lin Beichen's side at this moment, and Lin Beichen threw Ku Xin's withered light sword to Huo Siniang.
The long sword Huo Siniang used to sneak attack Ku Xin was shattered by Ku Xin's body when it pierced Ku Xin. Not to mention the sword, even Huo Siniang's soul was shattered together. Fortunately, Huo Siniang
Siniang was a night patrol envoy given an official status by Lin Beichen, otherwise Huo Siniang would really be dead when she died.
After all, Huo Siniang is no longer a ghost in hell!
But without the blessing of hell, the cultivation of Huo Siniang who was reborn from the weapon talisman was much weaker. According to her current state, if she died again, she would most likely really die!
Huo Siniang took the Withered Light Sword, and her face was filled with excitement. She held the Withered Light Sword in her arms and couldn't put it down.
Magic weapons and Yin treasures have nine levels.
The sword that Huo Siniang had before was a ninth-level Yin treasure, and this withered light sword was a seventh-level magic weapon. The two directly spanned two levels.
It's probably equivalent to someone worth tens of thousands suddenly getting one million.
"Have a good rest!" Lin Beichen took out the judge's pen, drew two strokes in the air, and gave them to Huo Siniang. One would help her recover her cultivation, and the other would be given to Hu Xian'er as a reward for killing Ku Xin.
When Lin Beichen walked out of the fairy temple, the sun had already sunk into the western mountains.
There was a burning smell in the air, and there was a dark human figure on the ground.
No ashes were seen, obviously Yao Qing had already collected Ku Xin's ashes.
Yaoqing's eyes were a little swollen. When she saw Lin Beichen coming out, she took a deep breath and her face was completely clear, without any emotion: "Have you thought about it? You don't have much time!"
Lin Beichen said: "I'm very curious about how you can take away my fairy temple."
"It seems you have made the right choice!" Yao Qing was not surprised by Lin Beichen's choice. After all, Lin Beichen would definitely die if he stayed.
Yao Qing took out a crystal ball and said: "This thing is called One Acre, and there is an acre of space in it, which is just enough to store your fairy temple."
"If there are ten acres of land in it, would it be called ten acres?" Lin Beichen found the name interesting and asked curiously.
"Yes."
"How can I get such a treasure?" Lin Beichen really likes this crystal ball. What does it feel like to carry an acre of land with you? Everything can be thrown in it. It's really relaxing.
"If you join our Yunxiao Sword Sect, as long as you can make meritorious service to the sect, you will have a chance to obtain such a space magic weapon."
Lin Beichen nodded repeatedly: "Take away my fairy temple."
A smile appeared on the corner of Yaoqing's mouth, and he immediately reached out and flicked the crystal ball. The crystal ball immediately flew up and expanded in the sky above the temple, like a bubble. When it fell, it enveloped the entire temple.
Then the bubble began to shrink rapidly, and not long after, it returned to the size of a pigeon egg.
Yao Qing took it into his arms and said, "Let's go."
Lin Beichen shook his head and said: "You go back to Yunxiao Sword Sect first. I still have some things to deal with here. I will come to Yunxiao Sword Sect to find you in about a month or two."
Yaqing frowned: "What are you going to do?"
Lin Beichen smiled: "I have a lot to do, so it's not convenient to tell you."
Yao Qing frowned slightly: "No, I must go back to Yunxiao Sword Sect with you."
Lin Beichen seemed to have expected Yao Qing's attitude, and said, "Then wait for me fifty miles away! There is Beiwang Mountain there, and I will go find you when I'm done here!"
Yaqing shook his head and said: "No, whatever you want to do, I will follow you!"
Lin Beichen said: "If you insist on following me, I'm afraid I won't go to Yunxiao Sword Sect with you!"
Yao Qing stared at Lin Beichen, then chuckled: "It seems... your temple is now in my hands, do you think you have the qualifications to bargain with me?"
Lin Beichen also smiled and said: "I dare you to take away the temple, so I'm not afraid of your threats. Why don't you destroy my temple now?"
Lin Beichen had already learned from Ku Xin that Yao Qing would bring him back to Yunxiao Sword Sect no matter what this time, so Lin Beichen had an extra gold medal to avoid death and was not afraid of Yao Qing's threats at all.
Sure enough, Yaqing pondered for a moment and then said: "Okay, I'll wait for you at Beiwang Mountain."
Lin Beichen suddenly stretched out his hand: "Give me your telescope!"