The Harem Rescue Project

Chapter 186: All demons are coming

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When the middle-level teleportation array was running, it caused a faint fluctuation of spiritual power in space. Lin Qianshuang's right eyelid jumped, and she keenly noticed that someone had activated the teleportation array. She glanced at Lin Jin's position, and a beam of white light just happened to come from the center of the array. The rush engulfed the young man, and the beam swept across the sky and disappeared.

It was normal for Lin Jin to run away with the quest items, but this guy actually had a mid-level teleportation talisman in his hand, which was expensive in the black market, and Lin Qianshuang was a little surprised.

The teleportation talisman is also divided into grades. For example, a middle-level teleportation talisman like Fang Cai has at least Jindan level or above. With Lin Jin's cultivation, it is impossible to make it by himself.

Lin Qianshuang clicked his tongue, checked the situation smartly, sneaked behind Xuan Luoqing while taking advantage of the chaos, and looked at the disciples of Tianjianmen who were gradually surrounding them, thinking that Lin Jin had a lot of background. If he was the middle-level teleportation talisman that he stole from the Golden Core cultivator, he was definitely not an ordinary person.

The middle-aged man watched with a black face as the nine-beaded flame cauldron disappeared in front of his eyes. The disciples of Tianjianmen and his subordinates were at a loss for the masked woman in white, unable to resist her offensive, and they all rushed Back off.

In the shadow of the sword, light and sword, Xuan Luoqing's long whip flexibly rolled up the weapon and threw it back intact. The monks who stopped her were all hit by their magic weapon, and fell to the ground and wailed.

Xuan Luoqing's sharp red eyes turned and landed on the girl who was squatting on the ground and hugging her thighs. This restless tribute seemed to use her as a meat shield and hid behind her all the time. It was the first time for her. She was used as a humanoid tool by a cultivator, and she is still being besieged and unable to get out... .

Xuan Luoqing thought of the two-legged sheep she despised and pulled her tail, holding the whip to repel the difficult group of people Xiu, and gritted his teeth angrily: "Is this seat familiar to you? You hugged enough. Are you ready, let go of it soon."

"Now we are suffering together, and we have spent together through weal and woe. Isn't that familiar?"

Lin Qianshuang said meaningfully, hugged Xuan Luoqing's legs with a smile, raised her eyebrows and said, "You were the one who pitted us first, knowing that we came for the Nine-Pearl Flame Cauldron, and deliberately wanted to borrow it from us. Fishing in troubled waters."

Xuan Luoqing's white and clean right finger suddenly turned into a sharp claw, and he was about to pat Lin Qianshuang's head, but looking at the girl, he raised his head generously, and his clear black eyes looked at her as calm as water. Her hand suddenly paused in the air, and she was so calm even when she was about to die, which was far from the Ye Linglong she knew.

Lin Qianshuang raised her red lips and said, "You don't want the whereabouts of the Nine-Beaded Flame Cauldron, do you? My companion has already left with the magic weapon. If you slap me to death like you did just now, my life will be cheap. Not worth the money, but you're missing a clue."

The sunset glowed with layers of red streaks in the clouds, and the sunset was dim and dusk.

The plain face with heavy makeup in front of her inexplicably gave off a coquettish feeling, especially that faint smile inexplicably made Xuan Luoqing feel that the other party was a little cute.

Xuan Luoqing's sharp claws turned into rounded fingers, the tip of his nose snorted and he slapped his sleeves, while his red eyes looked uncomfortably at the dusk scene outside the window. The half of the white jade-like cheeks under the mask had runes on it. gradually dimmed.

The nine-beaded flame cauldron has not yet arrived. If it is night, she will not be able to return to the Lingyun Pavilion, which is isolated by the enchantment, fearing that something will happen.

"Are you all rice buckets? You can't even catch a woman!"

Ye Beilan, the sect master of the Gorefiend Sect, rescued the beauty in the inn. He thought that the beauty had fallen in love with him, but he was stunned in the pavilion, his waist card was taken away, his clothes were stripped, and The instruments that came were also stolen.

He had never suffered such a humiliation before, staring at the woman in white, thinking that he must be captured alive and tortured.

Ye Beilan watched the group of Tianjianmen disciples being overturned by the shadow guards who came from nowhere, and angrily rebuked the men beside him. Remains motionless.

He scolded a group of rice buckets in his heart, walked to the man in black who was standing there, and said angrily: "Everyone else has already started, why don't you leave? Didn't you hear the order..."

The man in black turned around, and above the mask, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to have been injected with flying flowers in the sky, staring at him for a few seconds, he was slightly intoxicated.

Just when he was stunned, a small black and purple needle appeared on his neck, and the blood in his heart froze. Before he could finish the rest of the swear words, his eyes went black, and his limbs fell limply to the ground.

Although the poison in the poison needle was not enough to kill a monk, it was enough to paralyze him for a moment.

The hand under Mu Weiyin's sleeve stretched out, and the dagger quickly sealed the throat of the Gorefiend Sect Master on the ground, and then disappeared into the black-clothed crowd, quietly disappearing.

As soon as the Sect Master of the Gorefiend Sect died, there was an instant chaos in the venue, and many monks gathered around and picked up their respective instruments to arrest those who made trouble at the treasure appraising conference.

The three-character pseudonym on the Tianshulou waist badge flickered abruptly, and the mission was completed.

Lin Qianshuang's hand touched the waist card on his waist, and suddenly his neck was pulled up, his feet were in the air, and he was pulled from the ground.

Xuan Luo poured her black hair down her slender waist, the soft whip in her hand turned into a swirling umbrella, and the veil danced around her side. She took Lin Qianshuang in her arms, and the twelve shadow guards Together they disappeared into the encirclement of the monks.

"Why did you take me away with you."

Lin Qianshuang couldn't breathe because of the stranglehold on her neck, she touched the streak, glared at Xuan Luoqing, and said in a teasing tone: "We don't owe anyone anything now, you take me away inexplicably, I will be very confused of."

Xuan Luoqing didn't say a word, she landed in front of a temple with a swirling umbrella in her hand, and threw the person in her arms on the cold stone slab in front of the Buddha statue in the temple. The soft whip was tied to her black belt.

The twelve shadow guards knelt in front of her in a neat row, waiting to hear the order.

Xuan Luoqing tore off the ghost fox mask from her face, and under the wandering blue silk, the black runes on half of her coquettish and delicate face were looming, and a crimson light circle appeared on her left hand, which turned into a path with the light movement of her fingertips. The red light protective barrier enveloped the entire desolate temple.

"It's too late for me to go to Lingyun Pavilion. Tonight, on the day of the lunar eclipse, all demons are coming, and this is also the time when I am the weakest. Elder Hei Yan has been staring at the red tear ring in my hands for a long time, and this temple is reluctantly regarded as Today's dojo, you all need to guard, don't ask anyone to enter and disturb the practice of this seat."

A shadow guard said: "Your Highness, do you still need to continue the investigation of that nine-beaded flame cauldron?"

Xuan Luo glanced at Lin Qianshuang, who climbed up on the ground and rubbed his waist, and said, "The black fire of the nine-beaded flame cauldron may not be able to refine the elixir that I want, so let's spend tonight before it's too late. .Since this seat has been hit by the old-fashioned spells of Yanyuezhai, its strength has been greatly weakened. I don't know how many demon cultivators will come to visit this seat with different intentions tonight."