The haze lingered on the crow-blue sky where the dark clouds were flowing, and the disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect who surrendered to the ghost were all dressed in blue and white monk uniforms, but they couldn't see clearly at the moment, and they kept a lot of distance from her.
Lin Qianshuang stared at the rolling mountain peaks, the heavy bells echoing in the forests and mountains disappeared suddenly, and the breath of a stranger disappeared suddenly, except for the Xiao Lanle on her back, which also exuded a manly fragrance and cleanliness. True Qi, a nauseating corrosive death aura hovered beside him.
Chen Shangqing, who was closest to her, had a black mist above her head that only fellow demon cultivators could see. His handsome face in the eyes of mortal mortals fell into Lin Qianshuang's eyes, but he was a brain overflowing with white maggots. Bloody dead face with half of its scalp shaved off.
"Where did the ghost come from, dare to pretend to be my junior brother!"
Lin Qianshuang recognized at a glance that "Chen Shangqing" was fake. She carried Xiao Lanle behind her back and couldn't pull out her hand. A few strands of the magic energy circling around her to protect her body had condensed into a sword in mid-air, moving towards that The things that are not ghosts are chopped away.
The ghost was smashed, and with a scream, it was torn in half and disappeared without a trace.
And then a huge black fog appeared in front of him.
"It's so rich in magical energy, this taste is really nourishing."
"You dare to provoke the magic baby, didn't you see the end of the one just now?"
"We all surrounded her. If such a good furnace is not used, it would be a waste."
"With so many people, are you still afraid of a weak female demon cultivator who has not practiced for a hundred years?"
Weird squeaks rang out next to Lin Qianshuang, and the black fog was still chatting to itself, ignoring her.
Those locked in Jiuding are not good stubble, and this fog may not be easy to deal with.
If she was alone, she wouldn't mind teaching this black fog a lesson, but she still had Xiao Lanle on her back, which was too much of a hindrance.
Lin Qianshuang thought that it was important to save her life, and she was not stingy with the high-level charms she had accumulated for a long time. The fog is both repelling and imprisoning.
It was the first time that Hei Wu had seen such a cowardly demon cultivator, who didn't even dare to fight, only dared to smash them with these talismans.
"I clearly remember that when my brothers were just cultivating demons, at least a thousand spirit stones started shooting for this high-level spirit talisman."
"She threw more than 30 high-level magic talismans, why hasn't she threw them all, and she's exhausted from chasing them."
"This demon cultivator is too prodigal, and suddenly she feels less guilty after eating it. The prodigal should eat it."
"Stupid, what is the use of it, you are chasing it. If this skin can be taken away, isn't the rest of her amulet all hers?"
Lin Qianshuang listened to the noisy chatter of the black mist, and suddenly wanted to laugh a little. How could she think that this monster was rather cute and not so scary.
The main peak of Penglai Immortal Gate was getting closer and closer, Lin Qianshuang charged towards the golden trigram formation on the square with Xiao Lanle on his back, Buddha light flashed out of the formation, the black fog could only dodge when he saw it, and he dared not to dare to dodge any more. Chase.
Lin Qianshuang was about to land when suddenly a wisp of infuriating energy rushed towards the back of her head. She couldn't avoid it, and her hand was about to slap the heavenly lid, and the jade slip for storage suddenly flashed brightly.
The Han Chan Qin floated in the air, and the seven strings moved slightly and the cold light flowed, blocking Xiao Lanle's palm down.
Lin Qianshuang stared at Hanchanqin in a daze, she stretched out her hand, and there was no chilling air overflowing from Hanchanqin, and she buried it in her arms psychically.
Her blood dripping worked, Xiaowan's soul had already condensed, and gradually began to wake up.
Xiao Lanle's black eyes glowed with blue light, and the jade Ruyi between the temples exuded evil light, and the aura of his body did not seem to be cultivated, and he slapped Lin Qianshuang again.
Lin Qianshuang didn't dare to be distracted, and hugged Han Chanqin with one hand to avoid Xiao Lanle's attack. She grabbed her arm, but was burned by the spiritual energy of the fire spirit root in her body, so she had to let go.
Junior Sister Xiao was manipulated by a magic weapon. It must have been the black qi that stirred up the filthy qi of the Buddha Temple Liuli. If her appearance was seen by the head Xiao Shen or the disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect, what would have happened? 's accident.
As Lin Qianshuang thought to herself, she pretended to lose all the way and led Xiao Lanle to a remote mountain forest, and formed a prison formation with demonic energy, trapping her in it.
Xiao Lanle sat in the formation with her hair disheveled. She realized that she was unable to break through the protective barrier of the formation. Her blue eyes looked at Lin Qianshuang fiercely. The Su Wen sword in her hand was thrown on the ground as useless , making a rattling sound.
The Buddha Temple Glazed Glass was once purified in Xiao Lanle's body, and its filthy aura turned into her inner demon.
The inner demon can still be resolved by the rhythm given to her by the Tianshu City Lord, and the Buddha Temple Glazed Glass, which has been stained with filth at this moment, should also be able to use this method to evolve.
Lin Qianshuang put the Han Chan Qin on her lap, tried the tune first, and then urged her magic energy to stroke the six strings. It turned into a beam of light and was absorbed into Xiao Lanle's body.
The scenery is distorted, and there are silverfish floating in the air, obscuring the sight.
When she came back to her senses, she was standing in a village where many villagers were coming and going to carry water and do farm work.
Lin Qianshuang walked forward, and saw the young Xiao Lanle half-squatting on the ground and teasing a fluffy chick, with a chubby little face with a serious look, feeding the fluffy little guy a few grains of rice.
A beautiful woman wearing a coarse cloth that did not match her temperament hurried with a basket.
"Le'er, follow your mother, we have to get out of here."
The young Xiao Lanle patted the dirty clothes with his little hands and was about to walk towards the woman.
A shadow loomed over her.
The woman's face became extremely pale for a moment.
The young Xiao Lanle's big black and white eyes turned back curiously, and suddenly his small face grabbed the arm of the person behind him with joy, "Dad, are you here to see Le'er and her mother? Daddy, Le'er misses you so much. ."
Xiao Shen, who was more than ten years younger, looked at the girl who was holding his arm and acted like a spoiled child. He was unmoved, and said to the woman with a gloomy expression: "Where is the Buddha Temple Liuli? Where did you hide it?"
The woman couldn't help crying with hatred and said: "Xiao Shen, you guarded the thief and the people from Tianshu City conspired to slaughter dozens of people of your same clan. My father saw through your wolf ambitions, and he supported you to become the head of Penglai Xianmen. You actually crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and then slaughtered the entire family of my Lin family."
"You are the most heinous person, you should go to hell! How can I hand the Buddha's glaze into your hands?"
Xiao Shen held the young Xiao Lanle in his arms, handed her candied gourd to make her laugh, looked at the woman meaningfully, and said with a threatening tone: "Su Wen, Le'er is still young, you are like this. It will scare her."
"Xiao Shen, let go of Le'er!"
The woman drank, a sword appeared in her hand, and stabbed at Xiao Shen.
Xiao Shen grabbed the sword with one hand, killing intent in his eyes, he said coldly, "Su Wen, do husband and wife have to face each other with swords like this?"
The woman gritted her teeth and pulled the sword out of Xiao Shen's hands, and slashed it mercilessly, "To treat an ungrateful and ruthless person like you, even a thousand cuts will not solve the hatred in my heart!"
The young Xiao Lanle was biting the candied gourd and looked blankly at his parents fighting together. Lin Qianshuang also squatted with the young Xiao Lanle. She knew that this was Xiao Lanle's memory. , they should not see her.
"mother!"
The candied fruit suddenly fell to Lin Qianshuang's feet.
A blue light appeared on the body of the quiet and beautiful girl beside him, blocking the front of the woman who was about to be pierced by Xiao Shen in the chest.
Xiao Shen greedily looked at Xiao Lanle's body with the aura of the Buddha's glaze, and said to the woman with slight disdain, "Lin Suwen, I thought you were capable, but it turned out that you hid the Buddha's glaze in Le. in the body of the child."
"No, when the people from Tianshu City chased me and Le'er, Le'er saved her life because of the Buddha Temple Glazed Glass, and her half-dead body has not recovered."
Seeing that Xiao Shen was going to use his true energy to pull out the magic weapon in Xiao Lanle's body, the woman hurriedly stopped her, but was blocked by Xiao Shen's sword.
Xiao Shen looked down at the woman who was about to die, pressed the tip of her shoe to her chin, looked at her face, and said, "It's because you are stupid and naive that I married you, Lin Suwen, you can bring me fame and fortune before. And status, but now you have nothing, just this pair of skin that is neither old nor ugly, and now how many women I want, Xiao Shen, are not at hand, how can I let you stop my great future."
"Xiao Shen, you must not die."
The blood on the woman's neck soaked up the front of her clothes, and those beautiful eyes stared at Xiao Shen angrily and resentfully for a long time, as if they were cursing him, before they collapsed and completely lost their vitality.
As soon as Xiao Shen's sword was retracted, the blood splattered under his feet, Xiao Lanle's eyes widened, watching her mother fall lightly on the ground, and her head was tilted, and her head and body were actually separated.
Mother died... She was killed by father... .
"Don't be afraid, close your eyes and give you to me, I won't hurt you."
A person with exactly the same face as her stood in front of a green glow. She smiled evilly at her, and the ugly spiritual imprint of the magic weapon on her face was covered by an iron mask.
The heart demon covered Xiao Lanle's eyes with both hands, and whispered in her ear, "If I kill a hundred people, I will be born. Do as I say, and you will be my master from now on."
Just as Xiao Shen was about to take out the Buddha Temple Glazed Glass from Xiao Lanle's body, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color. The villagers working in the village turned into white bones and scattered on the ground in an instant. When the wind blew, they mixed into the yellow sand.
Xiao Lan licked her lips contentedly, the baby fat girl had a ghostly smile on her face, and she turned her gaze to Xiao Shen.
Xiao Shen seemed to have seen a monster, and the whole person was stunned for a while.
"Daddy."
Xiao Lanle seemed to be carefully identifying Xiao Shen's face, and after confirming it, he fell unconscious on the ground.
The realm of inner demons completely shattered in front of Lin Qianshuang's eyes, turning into pieces of debris floating in the narrow space.
Someone was calling her in the dark.
"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, wake up."
Lin Qianshuang opened her eyes. She sat cross-legged on the grass with fallen leaves, her back was leaning against a towering tree.
Xiao Lanle was holding her face with a worried look and calling her.
The favorability interface popped out of sight.
[Target person rescue mission: assist #Xiao Lanle# to become the head of Penglai Xianmen (80% progress), explore the truth of the year (100% progress), please continue to work hard!]