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Chapter 120
Lin Du stood up expressionlessly, bowing to the Feixing Sect leader under the gaze of two pairs of angry and confused eyes from Mo Lin and Ju Yuan. He cupped his hands and said, “Tao Xian is dead. I promised to take care of his affairs. Master, what do you think?”
The Feixing Sect leader, already focused on dealing with Yin Zhong’s affairs, nodded without a word.
“It’s a pity that Yin Zhong’s ghost has dispersed, and his accomplices and the person who set up the curse seal can’t be found out.”
Feng Yi spoke before Ju Yuan, “Yes, really, we are obviously just at the last step. It’s a pity that it has become an unsolved case.”
She pressed Lin Du’s shoulder, “It’s okay, there will always be a chance in the future, don’t worry about finding out those evil spirits from the outside.”
Lin Du suddenly became sick again. He coughed a few times and tugged on Feng Yi’s wide sleeves, “Sister, I’m hungry.”
Feng Yi patted her head lovingly, “I forgot, it’s already afternoon. Senior sister will take you to eat later. It ‘s delicious.”
The Feixing Sect leader suddenly came to his senses, “It’s a rare visit for you all from the Supreme Sect. Before you can show your friendship as a landlord, I made you laugh at my sect. I’m really sorry.”
“That… This is Elder Jin Chen, let him entertain you, so that you can try the special spiritual food of our Feixing Sect.”
He looked at Lin Du with a smile and found that the child took out a spirit beast bag and was laboriously removing Tao. Xian’s body was taken in, and his eyelids twitched.
Why do people from the Supreme Sect use magic weapons indiscriminately? Is this how the spirit beast bag is used?
Lin Du put the body away and turned to look at Shao Fei who had just woken up on the ground.
Feng Yi understood, “This time we are also escorting the evil cultivator disciples of your sect. I wonder what the master is going to do?”
“Yin Zhong was originally in charge of the outer sect. He must have deliberately let in the two evil cultivators. “The leader of Feixing Sect shook his head and sighed, “I’m really ashamed that I mistrusted this person.”
“What are you saying, leader? It’s just that Yin Zhong is good at pretending to be compassionate, and there are those civilian disciples. Support, who would have thought that there is an evil ghost under this person’s skin, and he even plots against his own disciples, and it turns out that evil ghosts have no human hearts…”
The elders chattered and began to think about Yin Zhong’s past mistakes.
In the messy golden palace, several people from the Supreme Sect were huddled together. The elders surrounded the leader and confronted the Supreme Sect. Only one person stood alone, with a particularly confused look on his face.
Outside the Golden Palace, fifteen rough tablets still stand. There is a lot of mist in the mountains of southern Yunnan. Compared with the colorful Golden Palace, the rough wooden tablets blend into the mist of the mountains. They are clearly clusters of tablets, but they are vaguely visible. A lonely feeling.
It was at this time that Lin Du spoke, “So, what should Shao Fei do?”
“Now that her foundation is damaged and her life is about to end, she should abandon her cultivation and go to the mountains to work as a handyman.” The leader of the Feixing Sect. After a pause, “I wonder what you think of Master Feng Yi?”
Feng Yi nodded, “We have already punished those who deserve to be punished. The disciples of the Feixing Sect will naturally be decided by the Feixing Sect.”
Lin Du nodded, “Since In this way, we can solve the forbidden spirit buckle. “
The cost of a forbidden spirit buckle is quite high. Yan Ye personally designed several shackles, and the consumables are also extremely precious. If they are recycled back to Junding Mansion, they can last for another thousand years. .
She calmly raised her hand and used her spiritual power to unlock the forbidden spirit clasp.
Mo Lin scratched his head and thought thoughtfully, “Other than people who have served as errands in Junding Mansion, does anyone else know the solution to the Forbidden Spirit Button? And why is this technique different from what I learned?
” The spirit buckle was designed by her master.” Feng Yi folded his arms and said, “You learned it when you were working as an errand in Junding Mansion.”
Lin Du was a first-hand teacher, and there was no middleman. It was probably the most original solution.
Mo Lin made a gesture and his fingers almost cramped. He turned around and whispered, “I finally know why this technique has been improved.”
Lin Du untied the two forbidden spirit buttons and threw them to Ju Yuan.
Ju Yuan looked at her innocently, “Why give it to me.”
“Weren’t you punished to go to Junding Mansion to settle accounts?” Lin Du looked at him innocently, “Has it been settled?”
Ju Yuan accepted the ban with tears. Spirit Button, “No, we still have to purchase spring seeds.”
As soon as Shao Fei was untied from the forbidden spirit button, the leader of the Feixing Sect flew up a burst of power and poured it calmly into Shao Fei’s head, which made him suffer for many days. Many meridians that had only been opened after pain were easily destroyed again by that light force, destroying and burning all the way to the Dantian.
The meridians are destroyed, and there is no room for recovery.
The elder of the Punishment Hall looked down at Shao Fei, “Follow me.”
Shao Fei felt severe pain all over his body, but could not say a word. He stood up numbly and followed the elder’s pace.
A group of people followed the elders out of the golden palace. Before the dozen or so tablets were about to be stepped over, a spiritual power rolled up all the tablets.
It’s Mo Lin.
His spiritual bones have not healed, but his spiritual power can be used.
Mo Lin collected the tablet without changing his expression and carefully placed it in a storage bag.
The mountain wind gently blew the bottoms of everyone’s robes, and there were flocks of spiritual birds flying across the sky, screaming shrilly. Everyone looked over unintentionally, and saw a group of changelings.
Rumor has it that they are the souls of people who have destroyed their country. When disaster strikes, they will wail and cry.
Lin Du suddenly turned around and glanced at Lin Yuan, who was standing there blankly.
The young man stood alone, as if he had fallen into a state of insanity due to the overwhelming impact.
The trees fell and the hozens scattered, and the tea became cold after people left. The glorious Golden Palace was in a mess and dilapidated. It will also welcome the arrival of a new owner in the near future.
The Supreme Sect members were brought to the small pavilion on the second floor of the dining hall by the elders of the Feixing Sect. Although two people no longer relied on food to sustain their lives, the three teenagers were still crying for food.
“There are only three of us. We don’t have to serve so many dishes, but we still have such precious spiritual food. How embarrassing.” Feng Yi smiled and was polite to the elder.
“Anyway, it’s not easy to be a host for once, and the guests we entertain are the distinguished guests of the Supreme Sect. The people in the kitchen just wish they could have more hands so that you can have a taste of it.”
“The food is crude, I hope you don’t mind it .” It’s better to dislike it.”
The elders were all being polite, but the three younger ones over there who were actually eating had already eaten.
Elder Jin Chen turned around and found that the eighteen dishes on the table were half empty. His pupils trembled and he subconsciously looked at Mo Lin.
Mo Lin happened to raise his head. He hesitated for a moment, “May I ask…can I add some rice?”
Elder Jin Chen struggled to find his voice, “Yes, yes, I’ll ask the kitchen to bring a bowl of rice.”
Mo Lin glanced at Xia Wu and Lin Du, “How about… let’s go to Sanpen.”
Feng Yi closed his eyes and stiffly showed a polite smile, “The child is still young, still growing, and has just recovered from a serious illness. Eat more and make the elders laugh.
“What a good thing, what a good thing.” Elder Jin Chen didn’t know what to say anymore, so he turned around and got up in a hurry to ask for more food.
Ju Yuan whispered, “You should restrain yourself, you are a guest at someone else’s house.”
Feng Yi exposed him directly, “When you went to participate in the Zhongzhou Competition, you asked Guiyuan Zongyun to give you a bucket of rice. , Why didn’t you know how to restrain yourself at that time?”
Ju Yuan shrank his head and stopped talking.
Lin Du didn’t have a good appetite today. He ate three small bowls of rice, put down his chopsticks, and glanced at Feng Yi.
Feng Yi lowered his eyes and smiled, “You’ve set up the formation, why are you in a hurry? Eat some more.”
Lin Du sighed and added another bowl of rice, “What if.”
Even if she didn’t even count Tao Xian She went in, but she was still afraid.
Afraid of miscalculating again.
In the evening, Shao Fei washed her clothes numbly amidst the scoldings of a bunch of handymen. They saw that she was a newcomer and had been punished. Leave it all to her.
“Let’s go, let’s go. It’s dinner time. The evil cultivator is not allowed to eat until he has finished his work. The others can go to the dining hall to eat.”
The group of people left in a hurry, leaving only Shao Fei.
The robe of a direct disciple decorated with seven-star beads fell in front of Shao Fei’s eyes. She slowly raised her head and met a face she had only met once.
“Come with me.” The man spoke, his voice clear and gentle.
Shao Fei was stunned for a moment, and heard the man continue, “I will take you out of the sect.”
In Xunkong Alley, West Street, Yunxiao City, at dusk, many shops had closed their stalls, and two blacksmith shops at the end of the alley had opened For new customers, the wooden door was quickly erected, and the store was about to close.
Shao Fei felt vaguely uneasy in his heart, “You… brought me here for what?”
“What for?” The man smiled softly, “I’m looking for you to pick up something.”
A waste must be taken out at the end value.
Shao Fei was keenly aware of the murderous intent in the man’s eyes, and subconsciously wanted to run away. He grabbed a hammer placed next to the table and was easily removed.
The young man broke the man’s hand easily, and there was another person in the blacksmith shop watching this scene silently.
“He’s dead? You weren’t suspected?”
“He was blinded by power, but I wasn’t.” The young man knocked Shao Fei unconscious with a palm, “That kid’s destiny is still a little shallow, don’t tell Shao Fei who was divined He was able to penetrate into the Supreme Sect without even touching the spiritual bones.”
He squatted down and inserted one hand into Shao Fei’s dantian without any hindrance, but his expression soon changed.
The cold force wrapped around the young man’s arm like a poisonous snake.
The wooden door that had just been sealed was kicked open violently, and a smiling voice sounded behind the young man, “Priest Lin Yuan, what are you doing?”
Lin Yuan turned around in surprise and saw someone standing outside the wooden door. Three people standing neatly.
It was the three disciples of the Supreme Sect who were supposed to be taken on a tour of the Feixing Sect by the elders of the sect.
The young man among them also held a bunch of sugar paintings in his hand, bit off the head of a phoenix or a pheasant, and smiled brightly at Lin Yuan, “Can you still stand the Gu Sect spell?”
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