The little junior sister was born rebellious, and the heroine fell into a trap and buried her in the

Lu Lingyou and his group did not stay in a hotel, but followed Mu Bai to a yard where the exorcism team was said to be located.

The person who arranged their room was an attendant, who only said a few words to Mu Bai and then left.

Lu Lingyou doesn't mind as long as the person behind the scenes doesn't show up.

I wandered around the city for another two days and learned some information about this eighth-level evil spirit.

This level eight evil spirit is elusive. No one has ever seen its true appearance, and no one knows whether it is a man or a woman. All we know is that the entire Baizi City and even the nine counties near Baizi City are within its sphere of influence. It comes out to kill people every three days. Its killing method is to suck blood, and directly suck the person dry. No one is spared, young or old, male or female.

And it has a huge appetite, requiring the blood of at least a dozen adults to satisfy it every time.

Similarly, anyone who dares to step out of the one city and nine counties under the jurisdiction of Baizi City will be turned into a corpse on the spot.

I don't know if it sensed the arrival of the exorcist, but it has not appeared once since the day the news was released, and it is now four days.

Finally, the day for the official exorcism was agreed upon. When the little fat boy saw the leader with a sage-like appearance on the altar, his mouth opened so wide that an egg could be stuffed in.

"Xian....Venerable Xianyun!!!"

“It’s you!”

Venerable Xianyun smiled warmly, "Do you know me?"

"I know you." The little fat chicken pecked at the rice, "Who in the world doesn't know you?"

"Oh, whose child is this?"

The little fat boy's face turned red, and he said embarrassedly, "I am from a small family in Liangcheng, Tianyinze Valley, the Li family. My name is Li Jinru."

"Well, that's right. A hero is not judged by his origin. It's great that you can enter this world. You should have a bright future in the future."

"Are you leading this team?"

"..." The little fat boy glanced at Lu Lingyou carefully and his face turned even redder.

"No, it's not...it's her." He pushed Lu Lingyou out and said in a whisper, "We were able to come in thanks to her."

"Oh? It turns out that heroes emerge young. Not bad, not bad."

"However, the strength of this evil spirit is very strong. You should stay away from it for a while and be careful not to get hurt."

Lu Lingyou also nodded obediently, "Don't worry, we will definitely watch the show from a distance."

Venerable Xianyun: ...

"Well, go ahead, we're about to get started."

Lu Lingyou really went to the stands over there.

"Why are you looking at me?" She turned to look at the little fat boy.

The little fat man was angry, "Do you know who Venerable Xianyun is? How can you be so disrespectful to him?"

Lu Lingyou:? ? ?

"How did I disrespect him?"

"You said watch a show." The little fat man gritted his teeth.

"We're just here to watch the show, so why don't I join them? And step into the trap they set for me?"

The little fat man suddenly fell silent.

I don’t know what he was thinking of. He looked at Lu Lingyou, then looked in the direction of Venerable Xianyun and the others, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Lu Lingyou had eaten several dozen snacks and drank a lot of tea, fruit and wine before a hateful voice came from beside her.

"It definitely wasn't Venerable Xianyun's idea. It must have been someone else's idea. Yes, that Yan Qing, he's a weirdo. And that Elder Wei, he doesn't look like a good person at first glance."

Lu Lingyou, ".......as long as you are happy."

On the altar, Venerable Xianyun and others were also communicating secretly.

"Your Excellency, do you think that girl would really watch the show?" Elder Wei asked uncertainly.

Before Venerable Xianyun could speak, Yan Qing spoke first, "No, she was like that before, pretending to watch the show, and when the evil spirit's true form comes out, she will definitely take action."

Venerable Xianyun stroked his beard and said, "It's okay. Just be prepared. If it doesn't work, then forget it."

"Your Majesty, you have spoiled them too much. In my opinion, they have to go up whether they want to or not." Otherwise, why would they take the risk to lure the Supreme Immortal King here?

Venerable Xianyun just smiled and said nothing.

Young people are full of youthful vigor and are eager to show off. As soon as he saw the girl, he knew she was unruly. If she was really capable, how could she resist not showing off?

Thinking back to the time when I was a young genius and had a high opinion of myself, I was fearless.

Even if they knew that there might be a Supreme Immortal Lord, they would probably want to make a name for themselves by stepping on his corpse.

Of course, since there was no grudge between them, he didn't intend to kill anyone. If the girl couldn't withstand the Supreme Immortal King, he wouldn't mind saving her life if he had the strength to spare.

Venerable Xianyun has started the ceremony.

Lu Lingyou leisurely watched them perform the ritual, leisurely watched them lure out the evil spirits, and then fight with them.

I have to say that the eighth level evil spirit is indeed not on the same level as the fifth and sixth level evil spirits.

Lu Lingyou could see that although the spiritual power of Venerable Xianyun and others was suppressed, the sword-edge technique had attracted the meager energy of this world.

The effect was similar to the energy that the Taoists in the secular world in her previous life could harness.

However, that level eight evil spirit was able to withstand the siege of several people and even had the strength to fight back.

Su Jiu was a little worried. He pushed the fat boy away with a slap and asked in a voice that only he and Lu Lingyou could hear.

"Junior Sister, are you sure about the strength of this evil spirit?"

Lu Lingyou spread his hands and said, "I don't know. According to my previous experience, there should be no problem."

This eighth-level evil spirit should have the strength of a ghost king. When he was in the underworld, he couldn't withstand a few blows from the Fish-Sheep Sword.

Su Jiu:......

"Have you ever fought against evil spirits of this level before?"

Are there still high-level evil spirits in the world of cultivation? According to the strength of the cultivators in the world of cultivation, the evil spirits should be destroyed as soon as they appear, or they should be captured by those who control ghosts.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so few powerful ghost cultivators in the entire cultivation world.

"Well, it's just a little fight."

Su Jiu swallowed his saliva. This level of evil was just a small fight. Was the world of cultivation still the one he remembered?

"Did Senior Brother Su Jiu recognize that evil spirit? Is he an acquaintance?"

Su Jiu immediately shifted his attention and stared at it for a long time. When the evil spirit's true body was exposed by the attack of the Venerable Xianyun, he shook his head decisively, "No. I don't know him."

"Oh." Lu Lingyou decisively leaned back into the chair, "Then just concentrate on watching the show."

In the following time, they watched Venerable Xianyun and his men fighting hard with the evil spirit, saw Yan Qing and Elder Wei get injured one after another, saw the evil spirit go berserk, and Venerable Xianyun was also injured.

The little fat man finally couldn't sit still anymore and rushed over, "Hey, are you really not going to do it?"

Lu Lingyou looked at him innocently, "Didn't Venerable Xianyun tell me to sit back and watch the show?"

"I'm asking you to watch the show, not to stand by and watch someone die. That person is Venerable Xianyun. Do you know how much a favor from Venerable Xianyun is worth? Do you know how many people in Tianwaitian would seek justice for the Venerable if you really stood by and watched someone die?"

Lu Lingyou spread her hands and said, "I don't know." Was it wrong for her not to save people?

"Do you still have any compassion?"

"No, not only do I have no sympathy, I also have no morals. Don't try to use morality to hold me hostage."

"..."

"Besides, you warned me before that there was something fishy about this trip. Now that you see that the person who wants to harm me is Venerable Xianyun, you want me to die?"

Fatty: ...

When a little girl asked me with an accusing look whether I wanted her to die, I couldn't utter the word "yes".

After hesitating for a long time, he managed to utter, "Your black sword is so powerful, I'm sure you'll be fine."

"Something happened. I'm scared. I can't fight it."

"..."

The fat boy had nothing to say.

He was so anxious that he was scratching his head.

Until a man in gray Taoist robes appeared out of nowhere.

"My name is Supreme. I sensed that there is a great evil here. In response to the wishes of the people, I have come to eliminate the evil and bring peace to the people."

This is clearly the mortal world, and all forces are suppressed, but the voice of the Supreme Immortal King seems to come from the sky, striking into everyone's heart.

The people who were originally watching nervously were suddenly shocked and immediately knelt on the ground.

"The Supreme Immortal King has appeared. The Immortal King has really shown his power."

"Our request must have moved the Immortal Lord. We are saved."

"We are finally saved!!!"

"Everyone, rest assured. I will slay the demons and monsters for you and restore peace to the world."

The Supreme Immortal King took action, but did not kill the evil spirit with one blow. Instead, it made the evil spirit even more furious. The irrational evil spirit attacked indiscriminately. Yan Qing and Mu Bai, who had just gone up to help, were immediately knocked to the ground, spitting out blood with a "wow".

Even Venerable Xianyun was possessed by the evil spirit and was obviously seriously injured.

On the contrary, the Supreme Immortal King was able to fly over eaves and walk on walls with incredible agility, and the evil spirit didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

Yan Qing propped himself up and staggered to Lu Lingyou, "Why don't you do it?"

Lu Lingyou said as a matter of course, "You need faith power, how can I steal it?"

"It's wrong to steal other people's things. I understand."

"Besides, Venerable Xianyun is highly respected. If people knew that he was saved by an unknown person, it would be embarrassing, right?"

Yan Qing and Mu Bai almost couldn't breathe.

Damn it, they didn’t think anything of it when she dealt with Qianhe before, but now they realize that this damn girl is so hateful.

Finally, the little fat guy who had followed Lu Lingyou the longest had a flash of inspiration and spoke directly, "Name a price, how many spirit stones are you willing to save people?"

"thump"

Elder Wei, who was originally attacking the evil spirit from both sides together with Venerable Xianyun, also fell in front of Lu Lingyou.

"Five thousand top-grade spirit stones."

Lu Lingyou glanced at the evil spirit that was going crazy over there, her face turned pale, "It's not a matter of spiritual stones. I'm just a little girl, and that evil spirit is so powerful, I'm scared."

The little fat man winked at Elder Wei, and Elder Wei gritted his teeth and said, "Ten thousand, ten thousand should be fine."

Lu Lingyou's face was still pale, "Senior Wei, I'm really not sure about that evil spirit."

Knowing how much Lu Lingyou had cheated Qianhe, Yan Qing was so angry that he vomited blood. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "One hundred thousand. We will give you one hundred thousand."

Lu Lingyou's pale face instantly regained its vitality, "Since Sister Yan Qing is so sincere, if you are not sure, then so be it. Everyone in the world is a fellow Taoist, I will fight for you."

Yan Qing and Mu Bai finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when they caught their breath, Yan Qing almost bit his back teeth to pieces when he saw that Lu Lingyou hadn't made a move yet.

The three of them trembled and gathered enough spirit stones, and Lu Lingyou stuffed them directly into Su Xian's arms. "Fifth Brother, count."

Only then did he charge into the battlefield with the black sword in hand, amid Su Xian's screams.