Chapter 147 147 Madness has entered me, the only one in the world from now on!
That was when the clone was stabbed by the Immortal of Music in the secret realm, and the crazy aura that followed it even affected the main body.
"At that time...if I remember correctly, I was catching spiritual birds in area three."
The original scene flashed through his mind, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.
In his memory, there was indeed a red light in the eyes of several spiritual birds, but they did not show any weirdness at that time, so Lin Qing did not pay attention.
I just didn’t expect that after a year, I would find this kind of aura in the body of a second-generation elder flower.
"Is it the spread of mental attack contagion?" Lin Qing said silently to himself in his heart, and then grabbed it with one hand!
At that time, several spiritual birds had already flown over, and judging from their appearance, they looked the same as before.
However, as the distance got closer, the eyes of those spiritual birds began to change.
The dullness in his eyes disappeared, and a little bit of black spread rapidly, followed by a darkness as dark as the sound of music!
There is still coldness and ruthlessness in the eyes, and even a hint of madness!
"Sure enough, there is something strange. What kind of thing is this? The ghost is still there!"
Traces of black streaks began to appear on the bodies of the spiritual birds. It seemed that they knew that a disaster was coming and no longer hid it.
Seeing this scene made him feel cold all over. He still underestimated how cunning this ghost was.
Moreover, after a year of incubation, it is unknown how many spiritual birds have been infected by this thing, and what is even more frightening is... humans!
A trace of determination flashed in Lin Qing's eyes!
The spiritual power in the body quickly transformed into chaotic spiritual power, and a hazy feeling appeared. Obviously, this change made those crazy spiritual birds stunned!
But before they could react, chaotic spiritual power came one after another, immediately covering those spiritual birds and crushing them to pieces!
After their flesh and blood were shattered, something like black sand suddenly appeared in the air, tightly wrapped in the spiritual power of chaos!
A hint of gloom flashed in Lin Qing's eyes!
This thing is still there, and it’s because he has taken root in Ziyang Mansion!
With a firm squeeze of his palm, the chaotic spiritual power immediately began to squeeze, squeezing the black matter into a black ball, and then turned into fly ash!
And at the moment when the black ball disappeared, countless disciples in the Ziyang Mansion raised their heads, a trace of madness flashed in their eyes, and there was obvious resistance!
It was even more serious in the place where the spirit beasts were kept in captivity. All the spirit beasts looked up to the sky and roared, their eyes had turned completely black, and they began to attack the surrounding formations.
This sudden change made Lin Qing's face change, extremely ugly!
"These damn things penetrate so deep!! Damn it!"
In an instant, Lin Qing's figure flashed away and came to the second girl's room.
When Lin Qingyao saw him coming, she was no longer as naughty as before, but said quickly: "Brother Lin, what happened."
"do not move!"
Lin Qing's hand pressed on her shoulder, and the chaotic spiritual energy immediately poured in, sweeping back and forth inside her body.
Finally, no trace of black material was found, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Second girl, stay here and don't go out!"
Lin Qingyao always obeyed his words. Although her eyes quickly filled with tears, she still nodded.
"Brother Lin, don't worry, I'm very good."
Lin Qing nodded and was about to turn around and leave, but heard a voice coming from behind.
"Brother Lin, be careful, don't force yourself"
"rest assured."
After saying a word, Lin Qing's figure disappeared in a flash and returned to the dining hall.
But the clone came to the top of Ziyang Mansion, and frowned suddenly as he looked at the struggling disciples in the square below.
The situation was more serious than he thought.
when!
At this moment, a loud bell rang, with a rich purple aura, as if to soothe the mania and madness in people's hearts.
But the effect is negligible!
A figure rushed up. One of his eyes had turned dark, while the other eye was filled with purple energy. It was none other than Supreme Elder Feng Zhong!
Half of his face showed a ferocious smile, while the other half had a normal expression, looking like a human or a demon.
"What happened? The disciples seem to have gone crazy. Even in my heart, I want to kill someone!" Feng Zhong took a deep breath and said slowly.
The Dingshan Bell in front of him appeared with streaks of purple energy, constantly calming his emotions.
Lin Qing took a deep breath and said: "Supreme Elder, we are in trouble. It's the ghost from a year ago. At that time, I thought I had completely eliminated him, but I didn't expect that he was already lurking in Ziyang Mansion."
Feng Zhong's expression changed, half of his face became ugly, while the other half looked a bit proud.
"How about that?"
After thinking for a moment, he looked at the disciples below who had begun to attack each other, and said in a deep voice: "Control everyone in the door first, and I will deal with it!"
The Supreme Elder took a deep breath, nodded in agreement, and then said: "Don't do stupid things. If you can't do anything, just take the Dingshan Bell and leave!"
A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and Lin Qing naturally knew what he meant.
Since you want to leave, of course you have to kill everyone and eliminate all hidden dangers.
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Feng Zhong clicked lightly, and the Dingshan Bell came into Lin Qing's hands.
Then he smiled and spoke. Even though there was ferociousness and terror, Lin Qing still saw kindness in his eyes.
"When the critical moment comes, don't hesitate! If the Palace Master is still on the front line, you can still live. Even if everyone here dies, Ziyang Palace will be rebuilt one day!"
Lin Qing's breathing quickened a bit, and there was a struggle in his eyes.
But after seeing that Guo Dou was already fighting with Ah Fu, he made up his mind and nodded heavily.
Seeing that he agreed, Feng Zhong also breathed a sigh of relief, leaving a voice before disappearing from the place.
"I'll go back to the secret room first."
"Steward, what are you doing? Beat Ah Fu."
"Steward, wake up."
When Lin Qing came to the mountain gate, he saw Guo Dou, who had lost consciousness, chasing Ah Fu and holding Ah Fu's broom in his hand.
Seeing him coming, Ah Fu had a smile on his face and hurriedly ran behind him. He looked at Guo Dou who was chasing him and said:
"Senior brother, if you don't obey me when you come here, I'll beat you."
These words caused a struggle to appear on Guo Dou's face, and a moment of clarity flashed in his eyes.
"Brother, I... what's going on? I can't control myself."
After saying that, his eyes were once again filled with madness and coldness, and he rushed towards the two of them with a yell.
"Ugh."
With a heavy sigh, the Dingshan bell in the sky rang!
when!
This sound shocked everyone in Ziyang Mansion, and they regained their clarity for a moment, but their minds were soon occupied by madness again.
when!when!
when!when!
The Dingshan bell rang nine times, and the boundless purple energy filled Ziyang Mansion!
All the disciples enveloped by the purple energy lost their ability to move and could only yell on the spot, making a roar that was not like a human being!
Lin Qing did not knock them unconscious, for fear that after being knocked unconscious, it would be easier for the ghost to invade.
His figure rose rapidly, taking in all the sects of Ziyang Mansion.
Not only the disciples, but also the lush trees around the sect turned black and began to sway crazily!
Dangdang!
The next moment, the bell rang continuously, and the full purple began to spread, until it surrounded thousands of miles around, forming a huge purple protective shield!
The creatures inside will be controlled by the Dingshan Bell and cannot move freely!
Within this barrier, another figure who could move freely appeared. His body was filled with a strong aura of chaos, and he was in the air in one step, arriving at the Dingshan Bell!
His hand covered the Dingshan Bell, and with the influx of chaotic spiritual power, the breath of the Dingshan Bell became more and more vast!
The gods within are awakening, and the purple energy that traps everyone is becoming more abundant.
A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and the Dingshan Bell trembled again!
when!
The filled purple energy began to surge into the bodies of the disciples, trying to find the black substance!
There were screams one after another, and black and purple were chasing each other in the bodies of the disciples, causing the disciples who were already low-level in cultivation to look in pain.
After all, not everyone can withstand the power of an immortal weapon!
"That does not work!"
Taking a deep breath, Lin Qing stopped controlling the Dingshan Bell, and the turbulent purple energy also calmed down, but continued to restrict the disciple's actions.
In Ziyang Mansion today, only Lin Qing can move around freely, while the others have their bodies restrained.
A trace of heaviness flashed in his eyes, and there was only one last way left to save them.
The main body still maintains the Dingshan Bell in the sky, while the clone takes one step forward, disappears into the air, and appears in the cave.
He quickly came to the corner of the cave and rummaged through the debris, and finally found a jade box that was still glowing.
The formations above are so dense that they can give some powerful gods a headache.
After hesitating for a long time while holding the jade box, Lin Qing finally removed the formation on it and revealed the contents.
It was a dry black thing, like a black hemp rope.
But it was this thing that caused the destruction of two eras, and it was something that the Human Emperor sealed with his death.
I got this from the black gate a year ago. It was just for collection.
I just didn’t expect that it would be of great use today.
Taking out the black thing, it felt complicated to the touch, like a rough hemp rope, but the black powder that fell made him dare not take it lightly.
The current miserable situation in Ziyang Mansion is caused by this ghost.
And the only solution is this damn thing.
His chest rose and fell violently, expelling some of the turbid air in his chest, and a trace of determination flashed in Lin Qing's eyes.
A little bit of spiritual power poured into it, giving the long-dead ghost a little more brilliance.
He didn't stop inputting spiritual power until lines of small words appeared in front of him.
[Dried and broken magic thorn vine - should it be repaired? 】
[The first stage consumes life-10000]
[Three stages in total]
Lin Qing was not surprised at all by the words that appeared on it. He had completed the experiment on the first day he returned to Ziyang Mansion and was sure it could be repaired.
Lin Qing did not rush to repair it, but took out a colorful charm. Engraved on it was the most severe slave seal in the Five Elements Sect!
Being branded by it, no matter how strong your cultivation level is, you will lose your sense of freedom and become a puppet that can be controlled by others.
But because the conditions for imprinting are harsh, almost no one uses it.
But Lin Qing didn't take this into account. Now this ghost thing is still a dead thing, just let him play with it.
He opened his index finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dropped it on the charm!
Suddenly, the cyan talisman turned into blood red, exuding bursts of evil aura.
Lin Qing carefully placed the dried magic thorn vine on the talisman, and then completely wrapped it with the talisman without revealing anything.
After reaching this point, Lin Qing couldn't help but mutter in her heart,
"No wonder no one uses it. This step alone is difficult to kill, and you have to cooperate wholeheartedly. How can this be accomplished?"
Seeing that the text formation on the spell had been imprinted on the magic thorn vine, Lin Qing started the next step.
He opened another finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it onto the magic thorn vine until the drop of blood slowly penetrated!
In an instant, blood-colored light emerged, and the blood-colored talisman, together with the formation above, was submerged into the magic thorn vine!
The next moment, Lin Qing suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if he was connected to the black hemp rope.
But no matter what he ordered, the thing just lay there limply.
Of course, this is normal. It would be damned if he made any moves.
[Dried and broken magic thorn vine - should it be repaired? 】
[The first stage consumes life-10000]
[Three stages in total]
A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and Lin Qing thought silently in his heart.
"repair."
The next moment, that hazy power appeared again between heaven and earth, but this time with a little darkness, it began to pour into the dry body of the magic thorn vine!
A little bit of life force appeared, and the dry hemp rope became more lustrous, and began to move slightly.
[The life-threatening magic thorn vine-should it be repaired? 】
[The second stage consumes life span-20000]
[Three stages in total]
"repair.."
[The life-threatening magic thorn vine-should it be repaired? 】
[The third stage consumes life span-40000]
[Three stages in total]
"repair."
The 7-year life span disappeared in the blink of an eye, but Lin Qing's mood improved.
Considering how terrible this thing is, it only took 7 years to repair it, which is really a blessing among misfortunes.
Moreover, according to his induction, with the return of vitality, this thing did not escape his control, but instead seemed to be a part of his body, gradually growing.
Although the chaotic aura on it made him very unhappy, it was harmless.
With a thought, the originally lazy magic thorn vine suddenly became straight, like a black thorn, extremely sharp.
With another thought, the black thorn turned into a round ball without any gaps, extremely round!
Lin Qing's face finally showed a long-lost smile, and the haze in his heart also dissipated a little.
With a thought in his mind again, the spherical magic thorn vine slowly turned into black powder, spreading around him with him as the center!
"Go and devour all the others of your kind. From now on, you will be the only one in this world."
Wherever the black powder goes, all the crazy aura is swallowed up by it, as if seeing long-lost food!
Slowly, as time passed, the black powder that was previously like fine sand gradually became like a sandstorm, sweeping across the entire Ziyang Mansion.
The magic thorn vine continues to grow stronger!
The boundless black powder began to spread. Whenever it poured into a disciple's body, it would take away large amounts of black powder and the aura of madness when it came out.
Wherever it went, the disciples, whose eyes were still blood-red and full of madness, were stunned and came to their senses.
Then his eyes showed clarity and confusion, not understanding what just happened.
They wanted to leave the place to check, but their bodies were imprisoned by the purple energy all over the sky, and they could only struggle in place.
Calling out the names of the elders and senior brothers.
As time passed, the black powder transformed from the magic thorn vine spread to the periphery of Ziyang Mansion, and then rushed towards the mountains and forests outside the sect.
There are countless eroded flowers, plants and trees, as well as animals inside.
At this time, Lin Qing's voice also sounded in Ziyang Mansion.
"My fellow disciples, elders and disciples, please be patient and don't struggle where you are. The crisis in the sect has now been resolved. Please rest assured."
All the disciples suddenly had strange expressions on their faces, as did the elders, who all looked at each other.
"what happened?"
"Why did the Dingshan Bell suddenly activate?"
"Why are we here?"
Suddenly, the sect became noisy, and countless disciples who didn't know what was going on began to ask each other, but no one could give an answer.
Half an hour later, the black powder transformed from the magic thorn vine had swept across thousands of miles of Ziyang Mansion, absorbing all the crazy aura.
The originally quiet Demon Thorn Vine exuded an unparalleled aura of madness and chaos, like a combination of negative emotions in the world.
Similarly, the crazy aura from the magic thorn vine began to affect Lin Qing's clone, making his eyes sometimes blood red and sometimes dark, and his eyebrows kept beating wildly.
Fortunately, as long as his body is not affected, his consciousness will be clear, but his originally handsome appearance will look a bit more sinister.
Lin Qing's body disappeared in a flash, and he came to the edge of the Dingshan Bell barrier.
As soon as he appeared, the boundless black smoke and dust around him began to riot. In the blink of an eye, it formed threads, and then condensed into black tentacles.
Like an octopus, it began to climb along the barrier, as if it wanted to have close contact with Lin Qing.
As the distance got closer, countless tentacles began to flutter back and forth, looking extremely excited, more like a licking dog.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. For some reason, the disgusting thing that was beaten to death a year ago looked particularly good-looking today.
"It turns out that what I hate is not licking dogs, but dogs that don't lick me."
I saw the magic thorn vine in front of me carefully extending a black tentacle, swinging back and forth beside Lin Qing, as if waiting for a touch.
After thinking for a moment, although he felt strange in his heart, he still reached out his hand and touched the black tentacle.
It felt cold and smooth, a bit like the python I had touched in my previous life, but it was exceptionally soft when held.
With a slight exertion on her palm, five fingers sank in. This familiar feeling made Lin Qing slightly startled.
"Is it possible that if you come into contact with such evil things, your thoughts will become evil?"
He quickly rejected the idea because his thoughts were inherently evil
With a thought, countless tentacles began to entangle, scrambling to climb up his body, and slowly fell into his body as if the same time, black stripes that Lin Qing had seen before and were extremely familiar appeared on the surface of his body.
Unlike the black stripes on those palaces, the ones on his body are completely controllable.
With the control of his mind, the exposed black stripes began to slowly retreat, gradually forming a chaotic and twisted collection of tentacles behind his back, which looked very disgusting.
Frowning slightly, he controlled the black tentacles again, this time forming a black lotus.
His consciousness swept across his back, and Lin Qing couldn't help but nodded, it looked much better this way.
"I didn't expect that in this world of cultivating immortals, I would get another tattoo..." He complained silently in his heart, and at the same time began to suppress the madness emerging from his body.
At this moment, he was like a human-shaped magic thorn vine. The crazy aura emerging from his body made the trees below become extremely dark, as if he had fallen into madness.
But as time passed, his bloody eyes that flashed back and forth gradually became calmer and slowly returned to their original appearance.
With a tap of his finger, countless water flows formed a mirror as high as a person in front of him, and Lin Qing looked forward.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but nodded. His appearance was the same as before, but the peaceful temperament in the past had disappeared and was instead full of evil.
Slowly, a smile appeared on Lin Qing's lips.
Seeing this smile, he cursed in his heart:
"This face looks exactly like a villain in a TV series."
The figure disappeared in a flash, and Lin Qing returned to the sky above Ziyang Mansion. He nodded towards the main body with a malicious look, and took over the control of the Dingshan Bell from his hand.
When he saw the main body disappear, he waved his hand and rang the Dingshan Bell again.
when!
The bell rang, and the boundless purple aura began to slowly dissipate, rushing towards the Dingshan Bell.
The restrained disciples below also regained their ability to move, and they all looked surprised, not understanding what was happening.
Feng Zhong appeared quickly. When he saw Lin Qing, he frowned and asked hesitantly:
"Are you OK."
Lin Qing's eyes were extremely pure at this moment, but the evil aura on his body could not be changed, so he could only nod helplessly.
"Elder, don't worry, everything is fine."
"How did you solve it?" Feng Zhong couldn't believe it. That thing just disappeared?
Lin Qing thought for a while and decided to blame the mysterious senior!
"It was the senior who took action to solve it."
Feng Zhong finally believed it, "What about that senior?"
"The pigs are being killed." Lin Qing muttered silently in her heart, but still said with a smile:
"I've already left. Speaking of which, I still have to blame for this sudden disaster. I brought that ghost back inexplicably."
As he spoke, the black lotus behind him silently stretched out a tentacle and poked his back, as if to express protest.
"Now that the matter has been resolved, don't blame yourself. It's better to deal with the chaos in the sect first."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Qing suddenly looked weird, and a bad idea came into his mind.
Sure enough, Feng Zhong's figure disappeared instantly and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the secret room where he was retreating.
The corners of Lin Qing's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that Ziyang Mansion was now full of lazy people.
His cheap master disappeared somewhere, and the Supreme Elder often gave up his job.
What's even more annoying is that even if the war ceased on the front line, the palace master never came back, and he didn't know where to go.
With a heavy sigh, Lin Qing's figure appeared in the main hall of Ziyang Peak.
With his appearance, the expressions of the disciples gradually calmed down, and orders spread out in an orderly manner, gradually calming down the Ziyang Mansion.
It wasn't until the sun set that Lin Qing removed the barrier formed by the Dingshan Bell.
At that moment, hundreds of spiritual consciousnesses swept over.
"Huh? There are so many people?"
Although he knew that some powerful spies were watching Ziyang Mansion, Lin Qing never took them seriously.
Now it seems that they are so unscrupulous because Ziyang Mansion is too tolerant.
There was a flash of coldness in his eyes,
next moment!
when!
The Dingshan Bell hanging on Ziyang Peak began to shake, making a deafening sound, crushing all the spiritual consciousness that rushed towards it!
Suddenly, muffled groans and screams rang out outside Ziyang Mansion, causing all the disciples to become confused.
At the same time, the magic thorn vine with a crazy aura silently separated from Lin Qing's body, turned into countless black powder, and left the sect quietly.
He followed his spiritual consciousness just now and chased after it.
Not long after, various brilliant lights lit up thousands of miles away from Ziyang Mansion, accompanied by screams, which were even sharper than the previous ones.
It wasn't until the sun rose that the magic thorn vine slowly returned to Ziyang Mansion, climbed onto Lin Qing's body, and turned into a lotus flower again and attached to his back.
Feeling the memory brought back by the Demonic Thorn Vine, Lin Qing was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.
"It seems that Ziyang Mansion has really become a hot topic."
A total of 140 monks can be found from outside observation, among which the majority are casual cultivators, most of whom are in the realm of Dan Yuan Ying.
There are also monks in the realm of transforming gods and refining the void, but they are usually spies from the major forces within the Five Elements Sect. Seeing the continuous deaths of casual cultivators, they have already left early.
As for anything above that, the magic thorn vine cannot be detected.
According to Lin Qing's thinking, it was natural for the dying Mahayana to be outside.
"These people are also a big risk."
After his thoughts fell, the Dingshan Bell at the highest point of Ziyang Peak trembled, and the bell resounded throughout the entire Ziyang Mansion area.
Then I saw several purple streams of light shooting into the void outside the mountain gate!
The dazzling brilliance began to spread, and soon corpses fell from the void, with no breath at all, and a big hole appeared in the body. The organs and spiritual thoughts inside had been destroyed by the Dingshan Bell!
Immediately afterwards, Lin Qing's voice came from Ziyang Mansion:
"Anyone who dares to spy on Ziyang Mansion will be killed without mercy!"
After the words fell, the air swayed for a while, and then stabilized. Some powerful spies did not want to offend Ziyang Mansion and retreated on their own.
Lin Qing's face let out a sneer. As for the rest, they were naturally enemies.
His figure flashed away and arrived at the core of Ziyang Mansion!
The place is filled with purple mist, firmly imprisoning a human-shaped object in place!
This is the Mahayana period puppet promised by the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce.
I was always worried that there was something wrong with it, so I never used it.
Now, just put this thing out to see its combat power, and you can also pull the banner and pull the tiger's skin.
After all, not all sects can use the puppets of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, and they are also puppets of the Mahayana period!
This itself represents an attitude.
With a gentle wave of his hand, the purple mist began to dissipate, revealing a lifelike middle-aged man inside, who looked to be in his 40s, as if he was asleep.
But the formation on his body made Lin Qing very frightened.
Its level of mystery is completely incomprehensible to him with his current level of formation attainments.
It seems that this Tongtian Chamber of Commerce is indeed extraordinary and mysterious.
With a tap of his finger, a miniature formation was carved in the void. It was the formation given to him by the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce to activate the puppet.
The formation was like a Bagua diagram, slowly rotating in the void, and soon an orange-yellow light appeared on it.
With one click, the formation began to sink into the puppet!
As the formation submerged, the puppet's Qi became more intense, and soon it became like a normal Mahayana!
A pair of eyes also opened, full of agility, not like a puppet at all, but like a lifelike person!
"Kill everyone who is spying on Ziyang Mansion from outside." Lin Qing began to give orders.
"Yes!" The puppet of the Mahayana stage agreed, and his figure flashed away and disappeared into the secret room.
Lin Qing was stunned when he saw this. This was smarter than the intelligent robots he had seen in his previous life!
I just don’t know if there is a women’s version, it will definitely be a big seller!
Feeling the chaotic atmosphere outside, Lin Qing sighed slightly in her heart,
It felt like a shame that he couldn't kill these people himself.
It just cost a lot of money to repair the magic thorn vine. Not only did last year's savings be completely spent, but also some old capital was spent.
"Alas, the road to saving money is far away."
He also thought about letting the puppet capture everyone, but then he would face another trouble.
If those people declare their family status, each of them will be more powerful than Ziyang Mansion. Kill them or not!
Simply, treat them as if they don’t know each other, treat them all equally, and kill them all!
When someone comes to the door, they say they don’t know.
The battle continued until the early morning of the next day. When the terrifying fluctuations outside stopped, the puppet returned to the secret room.
As soon as he saw the puppet, Lin Qing frowned and thought to himself: "Sure enough, there are Mahayana monks!"
I saw that the puppet's body was in tatters, with holes and pits on it, and one arm was twisted at an abnormal angle. It looked like it had been through a war.
Judging from the information transmitted from the puppet, there were indeed several Mahayana people nearby, but they escaped on their own as soon as they saw the puppet.
Only one Mahayana man who was covered in fog did not believe in evil and kept fighting with the puppet until morning before retreating.
As for the other monks refining the void god, they were naturally killed by the puppets.
With a wave of his hand, the hazy purple energy covered the puppet again. This was a special method of preserving the puppet.
Use the breath of the fairy weapon to isolate the erosion of time, so that the puppet can slowly repair itself.
This was also the reason why Tongtian Merchant heard that Ziyang Mansion had an immortal weapon, and then he heard that the puppet was given to Ziyang Mansion for use, if it was an ordinary force.
Even if you have a puppet in the Mahayana stage, it cannot be saved and repaired.
Sighing and sighing that Ziyang Mansion was still too weak, he returned to the ground.
The sun is shining brightly, and the disciples have recovered from yesterday's chaos and are busy with their work as usual.
Looking at Danfeng in the distance, the smoke and terrible temperature rose again, and the business started again.
At the mountain gate, Ah Fu started cleaning again, but he looked at Guo Dou with a somewhat fearful look, which made Guo Dou confused.
"so good"
Stretching, Lin Qing muttered silently to himself. Now Ziyang Mansion looks prosperous and prosperous. Anyone who sees it will feel happy!
Back in the cave, Lin Qing first went to see the second-generation old woman, who still looked stupid and looked like a retard.
But after he put the magic thorn vine in, the white lotus finally stopped pretending to be stupid and immediately hid by the pond.
He sent out a weak spiritual thought: "Help. I'm afraid."
Lin Qing laughed loudly and took back the magic thorn vine. Only then did the second-generation old woman regain her leisurely look.
Walking to the deepest part of the cave, Lin Qing helped Senior Brother He put on the latest tribute, and couldn't help but mutter:
"Brother, tell me, why is there no peace in this world? Either there is a problem here, or there is a war there.
Now that the chaos in the far north has subsided, the three tribes are once again fighting to the death on the battlefield, and this time the scale may be beyond imagination. "
After saying that, Lin Qing simply sat on the ground, pulled out a black tentacle from his body, and looked at it carefully.
"Senior Brother, this thing is really awesome. The Human Emperor was helpless against him back then, but now he has been surrendered by me, Junior Brother.
What exactly is the gate in the sky?It can't be the fairy world, then why would there be such a thing blocking the road in the fairy world?
I looked at the posture, it looked a bit like the Jedi Tiantong I knew.
Let me explain to you: Mortals should not even think about becoming immortals, and immortals should not even think about becoming immortals. They should each perform their own duties and not interfere with each other! "
While he was chattering, the message from the Supreme Elder sounded in his mind: "Come to Ziyang Peak quickly to discuss matters."
Upon hearing this message, Lin Qing rolled his eyes at first, and then stood up helplessly.
He said somewhat speechlessly to the stone tablet in front of him:
"Senior brother, this immortal cultivator feels busier than ever, and he probably won't do anything good."
Lin Qing's body disappeared in a flash, and Lin Qing appeared in the main hall of Ziyang Peak. He saw that it was already crowded, and many newly promoted elders were sitting in it.
Seeing him coming, many people smiled and greeted him, shouting "elder brother" and "elder brother" endlessly.
It made some elders look envious. It would be great if they could have such powerful power in their hands.
Lin Qing walked straight to the first seat on the right and sat down. Next to him was a savage, which startled Lin Qing.
After looking carefully, he hesitated and asked: "Senior Dan Qingzi?"
"It's me, what are you looking at?" A gruff voice sounded, as if there was sand in the throat.
"Why do you look like this?" Lin Qing asked.
"Forget it, the hundred furnaces of elixirs I prescribed were all blown up last night. It's really unlucky."
Dan Qingzi waved his hand and smoothed his hair, revealing the dark face hidden behind it.
The corners of Lin Qian's mouth twitched slightly and she said: "There were some problems in the sect yesterday, but they have been resolved."
"No, no, no, don't tell me. It's good that you and the Supreme Elder know exactly what happened. You don't need to tell me, so as not to upset me."
Lin Qing was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to react before he nodded heavily.
Then he looked at the elders present, and they all had the same expression of "I don't know, and I don't want to know either."
"Damn. What a bunch of lazy guys." Lin Qing cursed inwardly.
At this time, a figure emerged, sitting on the seat directly above his head, it was none other than Supreme Elder Feng Zhong.
Without any extra courtesy, he said concisely and concisely:
"I have just been notified by the Five Elements Sect's Fire Veins that the coalition forces of the human and demon tribes will gather in the near future to fight to the death with the demon army entrenched on the demon border."
As soon as these words came out, everyone changed their expressions, and the newly promoted elders behind them started whispering, full of expectations.
Lin Qing had a strange look on his face. Just as he had guessed, he had just solved the hidden danger in the far north and was about to start a war. He really didn't stop for a moment.
Feng Zhong, who was sitting at the top, pressed his hand down, and the hall returned to calm.
"We, the Ziyang Mansion, are still working as usual, at the expense of providing elixirs to the frontline troops to reduce the casualties of our disciples and elders.
But what is different from usual is that we are sending a team of about a thousand people to the front line.
The purpose is to reduce unnecessary trouble and avoid rumors about the other four sects. "
Regarding this decision, the elders were not surprised at all. After all, it had always been like this in the past.
At the height of the war, if the supply of elixirs was insufficient, some disciples who were not from the elixir peak would also join in refining the elixirs to ensure a sufficient share.
"In this case, I will lead the disciples into the demon battlefield. Elder Dan Qingzi must ensure the full supply of elixirs."
Feng Zhong spoke calmly and at the same time moved his gaze to Dan Qingzi.
"There is no problem with the supply of elixirs. The elixirs for other sects can be delayed for a while and then supplied after the war is over."
"Well, then it's decided. This time to go to the demon battlefield, our sect will send one Void Refining cultivator, fifty Nascent Soul cultivators, and 950 peak pill-forming disciples!"
Feng Zhong's voice fell and he glanced around, only to see a different expression.
I saw Lin Qing sitting on the chair pointing her finger at herself, saying silently: "Me, there is me, I will go too."
Entering the demon clan battlefield, how could Lin Qing miss such a good opportunity to gain longevity!
The five years and ten thousand years of the Human Emperor Sword are still weighing on him!
And judging from the feeling coming from the main body, the breakthrough in refining the void is imminent, and the upgrade of that large wave of skills is simply not enough without making some extra money.
Moreover, he will also use this trip to the demon battlefield to break through the realm of the clone to the late stage of divine transformation in a reasonable and legal way.
After all, being on the battlefield is the best opportunity for breakthrough.
But that old guy Feng Zhong didn't seem to see him, and glanced towards the back of the hall.
"What do you mean, old man? You still won't let me go?"
"Okay, let's all go back and prepare. We will set off the day after tomorrow." Feng Zhong's voice fell, and all the elders left early and returned to the peaks to select disciples.
Just when Feng Zhong was about to turn around and leave, Lin Qing, with quick eyes and quick hands, stepped forward and grabbed his arm, showing a sneer.
"Tai Shang Elder, you have forgotten me. I am also going to the demon clan battlefield."
"You stay here to look after the house. Only you and I can control the Mahayana stage puppet. We both left. What if an enemy attacks?"
Feng Zhong still looks like a young man, but his face is serious at this moment and does not look out of place at all.
When Lin Qing heard this, his eyes widened:
"It's easy to handle. Elder Taishang, please stay and look after the house while I lead the team. I'm familiar with all the elders in the Fire Vein. Maybe I can find a good job!"
Feng Zhong frowned and looked this boy up and down. Ever since he started to rise to prominence a few years ago, he has never flinched in the face of any danger.
Now that he is in a high position and has a high level of cultivation, nothing has changed.
From this point of view, this man's character is better than most of the monks he has met.
But he still sighed: "The battlefield of the demon race is full of dangers, and the demon race has a large number of people. Whenever a genius from our human race takes action, they will send a few, or even a dozen geniuses of the same level to intercept and kill!
Once one of our geniuses is killed, it will be a big blow to the human monks on the front line.
And you, after experiencing some recent major events, have become particularly important in the eyes of the human race, and the same is true in the eyes of the demon race.
To tell you the truth, several frontline commanders have found me and told you not to leave the human territory.
Today's demon clan is eager to catch you and contact the senior behind you.
As for their purpose, you should know better than me. "
Lin Qing's mouth opened. Although she felt unhappy, she still nodded lightly.
Seeing his appearance, Feng Zhong also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and smiled, saying in his heart that this boy finally became sensible!
But after he left, the corners of Lin Qing's mouth slowly curled up, and she left shaking her head.
"The mountain man has his own clever plan! I insist on going, and I will die if the clone dies."
(End of this chapter)
