The young sword cultivator was a little hard to describe his mood at the moment.

What should I say... Is it too self-conscious?

Moreover, there is a distance of more than a hundred feet from here to there, and he is only in the first stage, how can he run so fast and still without making a sound? ?

However, the situation is urgent now, and the young man is not allowed to think too much.Shan Mei's attack has come surging, and Zhong Weiwan's departure just allows him to let go of his worries and devote all his mind to the battle.

This is not an easy opponent to deal with.

Compared with the last head-on confrontation between the two sides, Shan Mei is much stronger now, and it is very likely that during this period of time, he has absorbed a lot of vitality and blood energy and internalized it as the source of his own Yin energy.

In the past, they were able to join hands to beat him to serious injuries, and they were almost able to kill him under the sword, but now they are a little difficult to see with the naked eye.

Fortunately, the addition of Xu Lao can somewhat make up for the imbalance in strength.In addition, these young disciples from Wanjian Mountain don't only know how to fight alone. One of the compulsory courses after they get started is the Star Sword Formation, and they have also cooperated with each other to leapfrog the ranks to kill the enemy.

When the battle was at its most intense, the dazzling sword light intertwined and flowed in this space, and the shocking buzzing sound resounded between the heaven and the earth, as if even the air rushing towards the face was stained with golden blood.

The monsters formed by the alienation of the mountain charm gradually fell into a disadvantage.

At the barb at the end of its bloated body, several eyeball-shaped protrusions suddenly cracked from the center, and the dark green sharp blade containing highly poisonous was about to shoot at the sword formation, but lost its aim due to the sudden bulge of the ground veins.

It flew into a rage, and cast its vicious eyes directly at where Zhong Weiwan was, as if it wanted to devour him.

The next moment, as Mei Xizhou, the leader of the array, raised his sword, the vast sword intent condensed by the star sword array burst out with a fierce momentum, like a torrential rain falling down.

It is clearly invisible and qualityless, like the aurora shimmering, but the continuous sound of swords piercing flesh and blood can be heard, and a light-colored red mist like a gauze gradually fills the air, as well as an increasingly pungent stench.

Shan Mei finally fell down.

The huge body that had turned into reality disappeared without a trace, leaving only the broken figure in red with sword marks all over his body.

All the Wanjianshan disciples were exhausted, but their joy and excitement could not be concealed on their faces.

Old Xu didn't even have the strength to move. He lay on the ground and looked up at the sky. Feeling the lingering Yin energy in his body gradually dissipating, he also grinned.

But at this moment, the situation changed suddenly.

A wisp of extremely black matter sprang out from Shan Mei's body, turned into a big snake that soared into the air, and struck at Zhong Weiwan, who was hundreds of meters away, like lightning, as if to avenge the stumbling block just now.

The killing intent carried by this black energy might be difficult for even a fifth-level monk to easily accept.

"Fellow Daoist, be careful——!!!"

Mei Xizhou shouted anxiously, and her flying sword chased at the same time, but because of the exhaustion of the spiritual source, she was still a step behind.

Zhong Weiwan opened his eyes wide.

The world becomes extremely clear and slow at this moment.

He wasn't quite sure whether it was due to the strength of his soul, or the benefits brought by his new body. He could see how the black devilish energy surged continuously, and even collided with the flowing spiritual energy around him, arousing bursts of brilliance.

Zhong Weiwan drew a simple refraction symbol.

Without using any auxiliary magic weapon, and without using a lot of spiritual power, the spiritual energy that already existed in the environment surged happily, gathered into an invisible barrier according to his wishes, and bounced the menacing monsters to other places.

In the eyes of others, it all happened very quickly.

When they came back to their senses, the big black snake had already gone straight to the sky, and the speed seemed to be faster than before.

It didn't succeed in suppressing the charge until it passed through the thick clouds, and was about to attack the enemy again, but it was caught off guard by a blue butterfly.

Butterflies are originally creatures built with spiritual energy. Although they can be used to find people, they are extremely fragile.

After being hit so suddenly, it ended up being torn apart, which is very desolate.

"..."

A bony palm grabbed the big snake.

Neither light nor heavy, but let it escape.

The big snake is not a living thing, it is formed by Shan Mei's last obsession and demonic energy. It doesn't have much spiritual knowledge, but at this moment, it has a strong fear, and its body suddenly tenses into a stiff straight line.

Jiang Lin lowered his eyes, his pupils were dark: "Look, what good thing are you doing?"

Big Snake: "..."

The big snake stiffened even more.

"Didn't your mother teach you? Be careful when you go out, especially remember to watch the road."

Jiang Lin spoke at a steady pace, and he couldn't hear any emotional ups and downs, as if he was really gossiping, but his five fingers gradually tightened, "Otherwise, if you break something belonging to someone else, how are you going to pay for it?"

Naturally, the big snake couldn't answer, and could only make intermittent pained sounds.

Jiang Lin clicked his tongue lightly, feeling that it was very unpleasant.

So starting from his palm, the big snake's twisted and deformed body exploded inch by inch, like a blossoming black dandelion, strange and strange, blown away by the cold wind in an instant.

Jiang Lin shook his hand in disgust.

The spirit butterfly technique has been broken, if you want to continue looking for people, you can only go back home.

He was a little impatient, so he decided to dig out the mycelium in the soil and carry it with him, in case he encountered some rampant livestock again, which would only increase the useless effort of running back and forth.

Thinking of this, he lowered the altitude of Yufeng Flying.

At this moment, Jiang Lin found Zhong Weiwan.

He didn't pay attention at first, after all, there were too many people on the ground, but the young man in linen clothes just happened to look up in his direction.

The eyes of the two sides meet.

Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes, and a thought popped into his mind - this guy is quite handsome.

It is incompatible with the surrounding barren mountains and wild mountains, and it is more like it should appear in the private room of the noble family, leaning on the railing, burning incense and playing the piano.

After that, there was some kind of indescribable sense of familiarity, like looking at flowers through fog, which made him a little curious.

Looking at each other, Zhong Weiwan took the lead to look away, took a few steps back, and hid in the shadow of the mountains.

This is not a problem for Jiang Lin.

Ever since he traveled in, he found that his eyesight had become extremely good.When you look far away, you can even see the thunderstorm thousands of kilometers away.

Using the concept of this world, the strength of his spiritual consciousness has surpassed the first to ninth level, comparable to a monk who has ascended half a step.

The real problem is that no matter how hard he looks at the other person's appearance, he still can't figure out where the familiarity comes from.

Jiang Lin didn't like this feeling of being out of control.

He hesitated for a moment and landed on the ground.

"My God, what happened here?" He pretended to be surprised and looked around, showing concern, "Are all fellow Taoists okay? Do you need my help?"

At this time, Mei Xizhou had already gone to Zhong Weiwan's side, and confirmed that he was not injured by the sneak attack of the big black snake just now, and he was relieved.

Hearing Jiang Lin's voice, she turned around and said, "Thank you for your concern, Fellow Daoist. We are all fine, but we are somewhat tired because we worked together to subdue this mountain charm earlier."

Jiang Lin nodded: "I see, it's fine if nothing happens."

He paused, and then said: "It's just that this place is remote, and it seems that it's difficult for you to travel for the time being. If you let me be a favor, where are you going?"

Mei Xizhou was taken aback, and waved his hands again and again: "This is so embarrassing, we met by chance, so naturally we can't bother fellow Taoist..."

"It's not troublesome, meeting is fate, Jiang, I like making friends the most." Jiang Lin smiled, "And the elders of the noble sect are kind to me, I will give you a ride, it is reasonable and reasonable .”

Mei Xizhou was a little surprised: "Fellow Daoist, do you know our origins?"

"It's not hard to tell." Jiang Lin pointed to the fringe hanging from her saber, "I was fortunate enough to live in Wanjian Mountain for a while, and although each of your fringes has a different shape, they all contain With the same spiritual breath, it should be Elder Wen's masterpiece?"

Mei Xizhou was surprised: "It was indeed made by Elder Wen himself for the disciples in the sect."

Jiang Lin: "I still remember that she was asked by the head of the sect to swear an oath of heart demon. In this life, if she does not break through the seventh level of swordsmanship, she will never touch handmade products again... It seems that I need to say congratulations?"

Mei Xizhou shook her head: "Elder Wen found someone to relieve her of her demonic oath, and she has been addicted to handmade crafts ever since."

He laughed out loud as he spoke, and when he looked up, Jiang Lin who was opposite him was also smiling, as if he had expected this long ago.

The sense of distance between the two parties suddenly shortened a lot, and she believed Jiang Lin's words more or less. After all, not everyone can talk about Elder Wen's past so naturally.

Jiang Lin took out a walnut-sized ark from his sleeve at the right time, threw it into the air, and transformed it into a flying treasure that was two stories high, shining brightly in the sunlight.

"Everyone, please, we can talk while walking."

Mei Xizhou was indeed tired. Among all the people present, she should be the one with the most mental exhaustion.The star-killing sword formation is huge and intricate, and the main sword naturally bears much more pressure than other formations.

She looked at the other fellow students, and no one raised any objections.

"Then thank fellow daoists in advance for your help, and please send us to Yinhai City." Mei Xizhou bowed with his hands clasped.

Jiang Lin smiled: "You're welcome."

He stood by the gate of the flying boat, waiting for the wounded young swordsmen to help each other to stand up. During this period, he cast his eyes on the silent Zhong Weiwan several times, and he couldn't understand why he had seen such a face. .

As a result, Zhong Weiwan didn't move until everyone, including Mr. Xu, boarded the flying boat.

The chubby boy leaned on the exquisitely carved railing and shouted to him: "Come up quickly, we are leaving!"

Zhong Weiwan shook his head: "I'm not going to Yinhai City."

Jiang Lin smiled unabated: "Where do you want to go, even if you tell me, I can't leave you here alone. The speed of this flying boat is not slow. You can go to the ends of the world without any problem. Let me take you for a ride." Procedure."

"Thank you." Zhong Weiwan paused, and said with a serious expression, "But I don't plan to go to the ends of the earth, so you don't have to see me off."

Jiang Lin: "..."

Jiang Lin couldn't force it, so he nodded and said: "In this case, fellow Taoist, be careful all the way, and we will meet again by fate."

Zhong Weiwan watched the flying boat take off into the sky, then turned his head to look not far away, where the corpse of Shan Mei was lying.

This kind of evil thing originally didn't have a real shape, and the body condensed by sucking the blood energy of the yang world couldn't last long, but in just a short moment, the red flesh turned into dry bones, and the original appearance was completely invisible.

But Zhong Weiwan clearly remembered that this thing had a face that belonged to Liu Feng.

Liu Feng was one of those who besieged him back then, with a hearty and sincere smile, he used to call him big brother by his side, and he also shared troubles with him, willing to give up his own life to push him out of the extremely dangerous Ghost River.

In the end, he was the one who killed him.

Zhong Weiwan didn't understand why.

He really wanted to know why—it was the first time he had such a strong thought since he fully woke up.

Zhong Weiwan leaned down and picked a bone from Shan Mei's corpse.

That is where the soul bones of ordinary people are. If the soul has not dissipated completely, the remaining thoughts and memories will exist here.

If I remember correctly, there should be a demon cultivator living in the outskirts of the abyss of all demons. The secret treasure reincarnation environment he holds contains wonderful magical powers, which can read the soul's memories of this life.

He had a relationship with that demon cultivator for several days, and his impression of the other party's name should be...Ah Bai?

*****

Jiang Lin originally wanted to abduct Zhong Weiwan into the flying boat, but in the end, the rightful owner didn't come, and a group of burdensome people rushed up instead, so his mood would naturally not be beautiful.

However, most of the time, he was considered self-cultivated, at least he didn't open the door immediately to leave the burden behind, and patiently sent these guys to their destination.

It's just that there was no communication on the way, and all the disciples of Wan Jianshan who tried to talk to him subconsciously chose to stay away after seeing the expression on his face with a smile on his face.

After Jiang Lin left Yinhai City, he went straight to the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons.

Although he was also curious about the familiarity that the black-haired beauty brought to him, he was far less interested in the protagonist who had returned from the dead, and he couldn't go back to find someone.

An hour later, the abyss of all demons.

Jiang Lin looked expressionlessly at the collapsed place of the stele. There should have been only a small depression there, which was just suitable for the stipe of the Ganoderma lucidum, but now it seemed that the ground had been dug three feet deep, revealing a very deep vertical cavity.

A snow-white cat lazily leaned against the edge of the gravel, its bright golden eyes narrowed slightly, and its whole body was filled with a comfortable atmosphere of being full of wine and food.

Jiang Lin: "..."

Jiang Lin used his eyes, which could see thousands of miles away, to confirm once again that there was no mycelium left in the cave.

White Cat: "Hi~"

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