Chapter 237
Five hundred miles away, the mountains are separated by the Valley of Beasts.

Towering trees are uprooted everywhere, steep mountains and canyons can be seen everywhere, birds and beasts are all over the domed valleys, and the screams and roars resound alternately.

The huge black cat jumped down from the cliff, and its own demonic aura frightened countless animals and birds. The figure on its back was so careless with its eyes half-drooped, as if it was about to fall asleep.

The black figure jumped several times in the valley, and one person and one cat stopped under the huge gable wall built by Yuling Pavilion.

"Xiao Zhou, wake up, we're here." Xuanmao turned into a black shadow, and supported Fu Zhouzhi who fell from his back and was so sleepy that he almost hit the wall.

"I know, I'm not deaf." Fu Zhouzhi pushed Mo Ying away, rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the ten-meter-high towering gable wall, and tentatively poked it with his hand, and the ordinary wall immediately swayed Emmanuel.

Fu Zhouzhi sneered disdainfully, "When did the Yuling Pavilion cover up even the courtyard walls? Didn't they claim that the world is fearless, this practice is not in line with..."

Mo Ying heard the silence, and still had the face to question it!I don't even think about who this cover is against!
"Xiao Zhou, you rest first, I'll break this one." Mo Ying took the initiative to step forward, and when he raised his hand, he had already activated his demon power. When he was analyzing the weakness of the wall cover, he was also looking for a way to crack it. Come on, give him another half a quarter of an hour In time, he will be able to break the spiritual veil quietly.

boom--

A blast.

Mo Ying, who was concentrating on finding a way to crack it, was frightened into hairs!
Just three steps away from Mo Ying, a big hole was blasted out of the gleaming wall through which three people could walk side by side, and Fu Zhouzhi was withdrawing his fist and throwing an invitation to Mo Ying. "It's not that Master Mo said you need it urgently, it's better to hurry up..."

Fu Zhouzhi raised his eyebrows, dissatisfied with Mo Ying's surprised and silly expression, as if he was the one who was anxious and not Mo Ying who asked him for help.

"You can't go in, you can go if you don't..." Fu Zhouzhi turned around and was about to abandon the big hole and go home to catch up on sleep.

Panicked, Mo Ying relied on reason, dragged Fu Zhouzhi, and broke into the Yuling Pavilion through the big hole.

only……

"Xiaozhou, there was so much movement just now, the people in the Yuling Pavilion must have been alarmed, do you think we..."

"Then make a quick decision, do you know where the Ancestral Demon Pill is hidden, just go and get it, take it and leave..."

"...I don't know where it is, but there is this, the remains of the ancestors of the Tmall family." Mo Ying took out a small bone, which was a phalanx that had been treated by someone. On an earth-colored hemp rope, in order to get this ink shadow, he exchanged all his family property.

With a little urging, the phalanx floated up, as if it had sensed something of the same origin as it, and quickly floated towards the treasure pavilion behind the many palaces of Yuling Pavilion.

By the time a disciple rushed to the hole to check, there was no one there.When the disciple rushed back to the main hall with doubts to report to the Pavilion Master, another fellow disciple was also reporting.

"It is suspected that Fu Zhouzhi, the orphan of the Fu family, broke into the Treasure Pavilion at the back mountain..."

Fu Zhouzhi!
Finally came to Yuling Pavilion!

It's late enough here!
The pavilion master is sure to be having fun, waiting for this day. He was already impatient. At the last fairy gate event, every sect master and suzerain were talking about their own treasures being targeted by Mrs. Fu. The conversation was full of enthusiasm, but what he said He couldn't get it in, and when it came time, no one taunted him, "There are no treasures in the Yuling Pavilion, so of course there is no such trouble", which made him so angry that he didn't know what to eat.

When you come back, let alone strengthen the protection in the Yuling Pavilion first, and make an illusion that Fu Zhouzhi will come to your door at any time, commonly known as having no money but making money!

finally come!

It's good to be here, it shows that they still have treasures who can stand on the stage in Yuling Pavilion!

It's just that I don't know which old thing Fu Zhouzhi is targeting!

Ding Ranfeng, who had prepared the plan long ago, issued an order without haste. "It is said that the three elders teamed up to protect the mountain, and asked all the direct disciples to assist, and they must protect the vital points of our sect. During this period, if it is not related to the lifeline of our sect, the upper and lower members of Yuling Pavilion can only avoid the battle. Then the disciples will lead enough Yinzi is going to Liushui Town, and please Fu's wife, Ms. Liu, to come and help us suppress evil spirits and exorcise demons..."

"The disciple takes orders."

……

at the same time.

Shoujian view.

It was already a mess.

Liu Xixi snatched Sister-in-law Shi from the crowd, Ye Chushuang protected her tightly, and hit her lightly, a piece flew out from the left side, a bunch of shots from the right side, and then Song Weicang who was chasing after her.

Song Weicang's set of combos fell, the disciples ran away with their heads in their arms, and even Wan Guizhen was anxious to avoid it.

During a cup of tea, the Xingsi Hall suddenly collapsed, with thick smoke billowing and flying dust.

Choking Liu Xixi coughed repeatedly and couldn't open her eyes. When she could see better, Ye Chushuang was hit by Song Weicang's sneak attack, hit her shoulder and flew into the ruins, knocking out another wave of dust.

Song Weicang's triumphant sneer echoed in the dust, and then quickly rushed in front of Liu Xixi, attacking Ye Chushuang.

"Mother, be careful..." Liu Xixi yelled inwardly, regretting that Ye Chushuang had caused trouble, and summoned a short spear to do something, but the dust rolled and flew chaotically under the impact of spiritual power, and it couldn't be seen clearly after a long time. .

Can't help but worry about Ye Chushuang.

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, and Liu Xixi's tense nerves were relaxed by the words.

It's her mentally ill father, Feng Lin!

"Guardian Song, calm down..."

Feng Lin seemed to appear out of nowhere, standing in front of Ye Chushuang, pinched Song Weicang's wrist holding the sword with two fingers, and at this moment the long sword was only an inch away from piercing Ye Chushuang's chest.

Even with this little distance, it was difficult for Song Weicang to advance, even if it was only Feng Lin's two fingers that controlled his attack.

"Feng Lin, this matter has nothing to do with you..." Song Wei Cang became angry from embarrassment.

Feng Lin waved a wave of spiritual light casually, not a single speck of dust lingered, and there was no turbulent flow to disturb people, the world was as clear as Feng Lin's person for a moment.

Liu Xixi clearly saw Feng Lin and Ye Chushuang who was being protected by him behind him, her heart suddenly warmed up, and she showed up at a critical moment, saying that her father didn't care about her mother, she didn't believe it!
"Song Guanzhu's words are different. You intended to murder the deity's beloved daughter before, but later you tried to kill the deity's beloved daughter's mother...Song Guanzhu, are you acting like the deity is blind, deaf, and can't see or hear? Or is the deity weak and unable to be with you?" war."

With a graceful demeanor, Feng Lin spoke a terrifying and murderous warning.

It's hard to be convincing on the outside alone, but the fact that Song Weicang's full offensive can be controlled by combining two fingers is enough to convince Song Weicang to the bottom of his heart.Feng Lin really wanted to kill him...

With a jingle, the long sword fell to the ground. It was not Song Weicang who took the initiative, but the two fingers pinching his wrist silently exerted strength, which made him so painful that he had to let go.Then Feng Lin let go, but Song Weicang felt that this hand seemed to have been abolished, the severe pain was mixed with numbness, and now that he was given a chance to hold a sword, this hand might not be able to handle it.

"Song Guanzhu, take a step to speak." Feng Lin suggested politely.

Song Weicang's face was ashen, he knew that no matter how he answered, he would be dead, and if he agreed or disagreed, it was only up to him to choose "death before people" or "death after people".For the sake of last decency, I have to agree, please lead the way by raising your hand.

"Linlang..." Ye Chushuang called softly, stood up with difficulty, her phoenix eyes were full of water color with affection.

These two words stopped Feng Lin's footsteps.

Feng Lin seemed to frowned, turned around and stuffed a pill into Ye Chushuang's mouth. "The deity will come back as soon as he goes. You take Xi'er down the mountain and don't cause trouble."

"There's nothing wrong with Gu." Ye Chushuang objected.

(End of this chapter)

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