I'm the only demon cultivator in the whole fairy sect

Chapter 193 Lingbao Pavilion

This sister is really fierce, and she can always accurately grasp the most terrible thing among ten thousand things. Speaking of which, this is also a skill.

If this had happened a month ago, her incident of breaking into the Lingbao Pavilion privately would have been enough for the Immortal Sect to kill her again, and it would be useless for many Su Luochen to protect her.

After all, moving the Lingbao Pavilion is equivalent to mobilizing the common interests of the entire Immortal Sect. Before killing her, all previous accounts must be written off, and there can be as much unity as there is unity.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, it's good to be able to save their lives. It's good to have a spiritual weapon in hand, but the problem is that they can't get it. Most likely, even if there is hatred in their hearts, no one dares to say anything.

Mu Wenlan looked at the bag in her hand and thanked her sincerely. Just when both of them were about to leave, there was a sudden movement in the magic cave beside them.

Several people stopped their feet in an instant, and their attention was attracted at the same time, only to see a blood-stained hand crawling out of the devil's lair, the degree of infiltration was comparable to that of a zombie coming out of a cage.

Xiaobai looked at the hand that didn't know what it was, and quickly changed back to its original form. It slipped into the bushes and went all the way back in the direction of Xianzong.

Subconsciously, Mu Wenlan took half a step back, and immediately after that, she stretched out her other hand, digging out the ground, and still vaguely held something in her palm.

Mu Wenlan stared at it for a while, feeling a little familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while, after all, the thing was already covered with stains, and it couldn't be seen from its original appearance at all.

Just when several people were fully motivated, Xu Changliu tried his best to poke his head out from below relying on his strong arms.

Although he looked a little embarrassed, Mu Wenlan recognized him at a glance, and rushed up immediately, and Yang Jiucheng also went up to help.

It took a lot of effort for the two of them to pull Xu Changliu out of the hole. He fell to the entrance of the cave, gasping for breath, his face was so dark that only his eyes were left. Torn to pieces, hair disheveled, the whole person looks like he has been begging for 20 years overnight.

He collapsed on the ground, tightly holding the peach jade that Yu Jiuxu stuffed into his collar while pulling him. Although this peach jade can ward off evil spirits, it can't be used in this way. , otherwise I have to fold here today.

Although there was no danger, he still couldn't help panting heavily, and cursed: "Your uncle Yushu, you...you are really...you are really good."

It's really true, push it as soon as you say it, it's inhumane.

Looking at Xu Changliu who was in a mess, Mu Wenlan stood up and helped him up with Yang Jiucheng.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go first." Mu Wenlan said, and she and Yang Jiucheng helped him to leave.

At the same time, in the Lingbao Pavilion of Xianzong, someone was sleeping soundly holding a top-grade fairy artifact, and occasionally murmured: "Mine, it's all mine, and it can be sold for a lot of money."

On the other hand, Feng Yunshu, who was meditating beside him, couldn't fall asleep at all. If Su Luochen found out, he took her to find the Lingbao Pavilion and let her break in, so he had to skin him alive. Kneeling as a punishment can be offset.

Although he was also forced, he was still responsible. If he really pursued it, he must not be exempted from punishment, but the matter has come to this point, and it seems that there is no room for redemption.

Thinking of this, Feng Yunshu felt a bit of a headache, thinking that he had followed the teachings of Xianmen for half his life, and he dared not say how many people were saved from fire and water, but as long as he could do his best, as long as it was related to the people, he never slacked off He has never done anything deviant in half his life, but there is nothing he can do about her.

Recalling the past, Master stared at this shell in a daze, and sometimes he could just sit there and watch it for a whole day or night.

I didn't quite understand what he was looking at before, and I was even more puzzled. Could it be that flowers will grow out of this shell after looking at it for a long time?

Now he probably understands, maybe looking at this shell, even if Yu Shu hadn't been led into his body at that time, he was probably happy in his heart.

Maybe it’s comforting myself: Come on, don’t worry, don’t worry, it’s almost over, it’s about to be over…

When I was young, I remembered that when he had just grown that strand of white hair, he once asked him a question: "Why do you have to do this?"

At that time, Su Luochen's answer was: "If you owe something, you always have to pay it back."

This sentence was too esoteric for him at that time, and he didn't understand its meaning. Now that he thinks about it, Su Luochen probably wants to say that there is almost no one in the hundred families of immortals who has not received the favor of the Yu family. No one came to help.

Leaving aside those who have not heard the news, it is understandable to take care of yourself and save your own life, but for the Yu family who have done good deeds for several generations, is it too cruel?

Thinking about it, Feng Yunshu sighed, what can he do about things that all the families of the immortal sect can't help...

The next day.

The sun was just rising, and there was finally a glimmer of light in the gloomy sky. Although it was not as good as before, at least it was not so depressing.

The sunlight passing through the fog did not dissipate it much, but forced some people to hide slightly shallower.

Yu Jiuxu lay on the ground of Lingbao Pavilion, rolled up the quilt lazily and turned over. The spirit weapon she hugged to sleep last night had already been kicked aside.

Until she didn't know why she was startled suddenly, Feng Yunshu who was meditating beside her was startled. He slowly raised his eyes and turned to look at Yu Jiuxu with some doubts in his eyes.

Yu Jiuxu opened her sleepy eyes, and looked around vigilantly. Her eyes fell on the spiritual weapon that she had kicked away while she was sleeping. She let go of the quilt she was holding, and almost crawled on her arms and legs. In the past, he picked up the spirit weapon and threw his head into the bed again. The moment his head touched the pillow, he fell asleep again.

Holding the spirit weapon, she looked relaxed and at ease, without the fierceness and sharpness revealed in her eyes just now, as if she was saying: It's so dangerous, I thought it was stolen.

Seeing this, Feng Yunshu could only hold his forehead speechlessly, she was clearly the thief, why did it look like this Lingbao Pavilion had become her home, she could sleep here, the quality of sleep was really nothing to say.

When Yu Jiuxu woke up and opened her eyes, she was already exposed to the sun. Looking at the bright and somewhat glaring roof of Lingbao Pavilion, she blinked. She had to say that she was really exhausted yesterday. The world is still difficult to break open, this fairy gate does have two brushes.

After regaining her senses, she sat up, stretched beautifully, and found that Feng Yunshu was sitting at the side with his eyes closed, and he had really been sitting here all night.

However, Yu Jiuxu didn't care, just smiled at him, licked his face and said, "Morning~"

Feng Yunshu didn't open his eyes, or even move, if Yu Jiuxu hadn't heard him sigh uncontrollably, he almost thought he didn't hear.

After a moment of silence, Feng Yunshu only said: "It's getting late, Wan Chuyue has come to see you four times."

"Really?" Yu Jiuxu was startled, and looked back at the spirit weapon placed under the blanket. After a short hesitation, she leaned over, kissed her, and said, "Hey, I'll see it later You, I must sell you a good price."

Saying that, she got up happily, and walked towards the Lingbao Pavilion, not forgetting to wave, and brought the innocent Fengyunshu with her, but Fengyunshu was unwilling, as long as her strength was just waving, he would be killed. A strong demonic energy is tied to go.

In the past few days, Feng Yunshu understood that he was being used as a little follower, almost wherever she went, she would take him with her, even when she came to Lingbao Pavilion by herself.

Yu Jiuxu walked briskly towards the direction of the public trial platform. Before she got close, Wan Chuyue spotted her and flew towards her with a serious expression.

(End of this chapter)