After the cannon fodder monk crossed the demon

A strange flame flickered outside the window, illuminating Shen Shu's stubborn frowning face, Duan Lige pushed Shen Shu away indifferently, turned around and walked out of the window.

The woman standing in the courtyard changed her face instantly, "Aren't you poisoned?"

Duan Lige straightened his sleeves lightly, and sneered, "Before you were born, I was already able to drink three bowls of love Gu a day." His tone was full of sharpness and disdain, and there was a glint of the Qingyi Sect's lord's independence in his eyes. Some style.

"You..." The woman in coarse clothes turned ugly instantly.

"It's hard to put on a big show for you," Duan Lige said indifferently, and glanced at Shen Shu who was walking out of the firewood room, "This prudish monk is quite poisoned."

Hearing these words, Shen Shu was taken aback for a moment, no wonder when he was lying down just now, he felt so restless, confused and at the mercy of others, almost letting Duan Lige sneak in.

It turned out that the poison of love Gu was spread here.

"Miss Lin, is it you?" Shen Shu looked at the woman in colorful clothes. This is the woman from the inn. It was because of her that she was able to stay here, but now Miss Lin is glaring at Duan Lige. What is it?

Lin Fengyan, the woman from the inn, said angrily: "Cultivator Shen, this person is Duan Lige, the patriarch of the Qingyi Sect, do you know?"

Shen Shu understood clearly, glanced at Duan Lige, then looked at Lin Fengyan: "What's the matter?"

"Duan Lige has fallen into a demon, will Cultivator Shen still be by his side?" Lin Fengyan suddenly threw out such a judgment, just like thunder on the ground, Shen Shu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Duan Lige again.

Duan Lige sneered, the smoke from the love gu hadn't dissipated just now, and amidst this, he suddenly threw out two scrolls, "Don't you just want this immortal strategy? I gave it to you!"

The tome was turned up in the smoke, Lin Fengyan was startled, and hurriedly flew up, the long sword pierced through the smoke, and went straight to Duan Lige, not caring about the tome, "Cultivator Shen, please help me, take it down This devil!"

Duan Lige was indifferent, never thought that the woman was really attacked by the poisonous fire, so he took advantage of the situation and slashed down with his palm.

The wind in the palm shook the long sword away, and a magical wind blew up in all directions.

Shen Shu was startled, and suddenly realized something, "Sect Master Duan, stop!"

Before the words finished, Duan Lige's palm had passed through Lin Fengyan's heavenly spirit, Shen Shu's heart sank, and he quickly blocked it——

Before the second palm arrived, Duan Lige's hand stopped in front of Shen Shu's eyes.

The wind of the palm didn't dissipate, but it was suppressed by Duan Lige.

Shen Shu raised his eyes, and met Duan Lige's almost bloodthirsty gaze.

In the meantime, the killing intent was burning, what is it if it is not possessed?

Duan Lige looked at Shen Shu's firm eyes, and said coldly: "Go away, I don't need people like you by my side."

After finishing speaking, Duan Lige turned around, with a sudden effort, he climbed up to the eaves, and the black figure flitted across the moonlight, disappearing.

Shen Shu's eyes followed Duan Lige's figure until the shadow disappeared.

Then Shen Shu's breathing calmed down, and he hurriedly looked at Lin Fengyan behind him.

"Miss Lin."

Lin Fengyan immediately grabbed Shen Shu's arm and fell into his arms, breathing weakly, apparently her cultivation base was about to fade away.

"Cultivator Shen, quickly... take me to... the Temple of the City God, please..."

Shen Shu lowered his eyes, checked Lin Fengyan's pulse, and knew that her cultivation would not be guaranteed. Although her heart was still fluctuating because of Duan Lige, after all, Lin Fengyan had a kindness for her. Shen Shu nodded, " good."

When Duan Ligefei left the inn, he was really in a hurry, he was annoyed why he couldn't strike down and killed Shen Shu, and he was annoyed that Shen Shu had also stood by Lin Fengyan's side.

Originally, he wanted to leave Shanzhou City, but before leaving the city, he realized that he had bumped into a barrier.

Duan Lige paused and stopped on the roof.

He raised his hand to touch it, and suddenly felt burning pain burning the inner palace.

Duan Lige took a step back and raised his head, only to see that the cold moon was still hanging high, but there was an invisible barrier scattered around it.

"Who cast a spell here?"

Duan Lige is used to it, he didn't panic when this happened, he closed his eyes, and wanted to break through the barrier with the true energy of the inner palace, but at this time Fang was shocked to find that one side of the mighty true energy was missing.

Duan Ligexiu is the way of the Green Wing Sect, pure and pure, how could it be...

If there is anyone to explore the inner palace with recently, it is...

Shen Shu!

I didn't expect to be posed by this kid!

At this moment, Duan Lige hated himself even more for not hacking Shen Shu to death, the inner palace was in more pain, it was absolutely impossible to break through the spell barrier, so he had to turn around and go back to the city.

But at this time, the Sifang sword light reflected Yue Han, and charged straight at Duan Lige.

Duan Lige was startled——

A person of the Tao of Longevity?

At the same time, in the Temple of the City God.

In front of a bronze statue enshrining the god of Shanzhou, three bowls of blood wine stood, overflowing with the smell of blood.

Just now Lin Fengyan was helped by Shen Shu to the Temple of the City God, she went straight to the desk, slashed her wrist with a dagger, and let blood flow into the bowl on the desk.

Shen Shu was very surprised at the time, and started to stop him, but as soon as he got closer, he saw Lin Fengyan's body dissipated in front of the desk like a gathering of spirits.

Later, I heard a sound of monsters in the Temple of the City God, which was a scene Shen Shu had never seen before.

A dark shadow lingers on the desk, and monster sounds surround it.

And the scene of Lin Fengyan disappearing in front of the desk brought a thought to Shen Shu's mind.

She turned out to be like——

offerings.