Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Although it was genuine ridicule, no one dared not to take Fang Lin seriously. On the contrary, beneath the domineering appearance, most people are actually cowardly.

Everyone knows that Fang Lin's skills are terrible, so the whole process is basically a two-point attack and an eight-point escape.

The reason for doing this is simply to force Fang Lin to take action, consume his energy as quickly as possible, and maximize the advantage of wheel fighting.

No one has ever thought about how many people will be able to laugh once Fang Lin really takes action? Anyway, there is still the advantage of strength in numbers.

Just when everyone was getting more and more arrogant, Fang Lin, who was in the body's true energy, suddenly stamped out the cigarette butts on the ground with his kick. The true energy instantly gathered in the Dantian, and a silver-white light rose from the body like a fountain to the sky.

"What is this guy doing?"

"How is this going?"

"What is that?"

The laughter stopped suddenly. Where had everyone seen such a spectacle? This was far beyond their understanding of the warrior's capabilities. They were suddenly stunned and dumbfounded, but still no one realized that the crisis was coming quietly.

Although Master Park Hui's expression was almost the same as everyone else's, what surprised him was not what it was? But Fang Lin was actually able to control his true energy so well.

Just when everyone was surprised, the silver light suddenly exploded, turning into streaks of light as thin as water droplets, and struck around like a shower as fast as lightning.

Almost at the same time, everyone around them felt a huge force of gravity falling from the sky, making them unable to move at all.

When they first realized the horror of Fang Lin's strength, it was already too late. Without giving them any chance to resist or escape, the airtight silver light had penetrated into the hearts of most people.

From Fang Lin's attack to everyone falling down, it happened in a split second, and Lin Qishan didn't even have time to spit out the cold breath he took.

The courtyard, which was originally crowded with people, now had only Lin Qishan, a lonely old man, sitting desolately on the leather sofa, except Fang Lin and the other four, feeling messy.

Of course Lin Qishan knew that the reason why he could continue to sit here was not because of his strength or luck, but because Fang Lin did it deliberately. Otherwise, with the power of that blow just now, I'm afraid even a hundred of them would be completely wiped out.

"This... this is too... too damn... fantasy, isn't it?"

"Are people still... still people?"

"Amitabha, good, good, good."

Not only was Lin Qishan almost scared to death, but the two young men from the Huaxia Mansion were so frightened that they collapsed on their knees on the ground and couldn't close their mouths.

Only Master Pu Hui was relatively calm and only softly chanted the Buddha's name twice. Although he had seen Fang Lin attack countless times, this time it was definitely the strongest attack he had ever seen.

The reason why Master Park Hui is still so calm is because he feels that he should have expected such an ending. With Fang Lin's current Nascent Soul Realm cultivation, warriors should be basically no different from ordinary people in his eyes.

"Haha... you are not a human, you... you are a ghost, haha... you are a headless evil ghost. No... no... don't come over, haha... evil ghost, such a scary evil ghost..."

Just as Fang Lin was approaching Lin Qishan step by step with a sharp and cold gaze, he suddenly suddenly

jumped to his feet.

He jumped up and down like a monkey, sometimes laughing loudly, sometimes crying so hard that he hid in the corner and shivered in fear.

“Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, Amitabha.

It's a pity that as he goes crazy like this, it will be even more difficult to find Ye Yuheng's technique, and everyone in the world may not be able to escape. "

Even the companions of the Huaxia Mansion, who were used to seeing all kinds of weird and strange events, were still so shocked that they couldn't help themselves. Lin Qishan's madness was not surprising to Master Pu Hui. He just shook his head helplessly and said with regret.

"What we are looking for is here, master, don't worry." Fang Lin casually took out the brocade box from Wu Tian's arms and handed it over, Fang Lin said with a relaxed expression.

"I'm afraid I have to trouble fellow Taoist about this matter. Although there are many capable people in Huaxia Mansion, there are many experts with extremely talented people, but no one can compare with fellow Taoist.

For the sake of all the people in the world, and for the sake of my friend, I ask fellow Taoist friends not to refuse. "

The moment she saw the brocade box, Master Pu Hui's face finally showed the long-lost joy. But he did not reach out to take it, but said respectfully.

Superior skills are naturally the dream of every cultivator, but Master Pu Hui is not modest.

Ye Yuheng has worked hard for more than fifty years to achieve such an achievement, but now he only has two days for everyone.

Looking at all the people he knew, if anyone could succeed, Fang Lin was the only one who could give it a try. Although Master Pu Hui also knew that this was an impossible task, he had no other choice but to take another gamble with a glimmer of hope.

"Okay, leave it to me, don't worry, Master.

When I took action just now, I tried my best to avoid the vital points. Basically, only the acupuncture points were damaged, and they would all wake up in a short time. If it can be used, use it; if it cannot be used, send it in.

Without further ado, the rest will be left to the master and his two friends. "

After briefly glancing at the people who were still in a coma, Fang Lin generously put the brocade box into the gourd of heaven and earth and said casually.

Although he was shocked by Fang Lin's cool and sharp moves, what really shocked Master Pu Hui was Fang Lin's words just now.

Such an intensive and large-scale attack, but still able to control the life and death of others so accurately. In addition to terror, Master Pu Hui no longer knows what words to use to describe what he saw and heard today.

But besides being shocked, there was also a bit of joy in my heart. I thought he would just say "I'll do my best" at most, but Fang Lin used an extremely confident tone and words. He never breaks his promise or says something he's not sure about. This once again completely ignited Master Pu Hui's hope.

When Master Pu Hui recovered from the shock, Fang Lin was nowhere to be seen. Fortunately, the distress call has already been broadcast, and people from the Chu family and Huaxia Mansion are rushing here.

When Master Pu Hui was organizing everyone to carry out the finishing work, a cave near the capital was filled with flames.

Two jade pillars carved with dragons stood majestically at the front of the cave. More than a dozen tall, middle-aged men stood on both sides, but they all held their breaths. It was eerily quiet.

Suddenly, a blue smoke swirled up from the middle of the jade pillar, and soon formed a vortex that looked like a black hole.

"Welcome the patriarch."

Everyone was in awe for a moment, knelt down on one knee, and shouted respectfully. Although it was a genuine taunt, no one dared not to take Fang Lin seriously. On the contrary, under the domineering appearance, most people are actually cowardly.

Everyone knows that Fang Lin's skills are terrible, so the whole process is basically a two-point attack and an eight-point escape.

The reason for doing this is simply to force Fang Lin to take action, consume his energy as quickly as possible, and maximize the advantage of wheel fighting.

No one has ever thought about how many people will be able to laugh once Fang Lin really takes action? Anyway, there is still the advantage of strength in numbers.

Just when everyone was getting more and more arrogant, Fang Lin, who was in the body's true energy, suddenly stamped out the cigarette butts on the ground with his kick. The true energy instantly gathered in the Dantian, and a silvery white light rose from the body like a fountain to the sky.

"What is this guy doing?"

"How is this going?"

"What is that?"

The laughter stopped suddenly. Where had everyone seen such a spectacle? This was far beyond their understanding of the warrior's capabilities. They were suddenly stunned and dumbfounded, but still no one realized that the crisis was coming quietly.

Although Master Park Hui's expression was almost the same as everyone else's, what surprised him was not what it was? But Fang Lin was actually able to control his true energy so well.

Just when everyone was surprised, the silver light suddenly exploded, turning into streaks of light as thin as water droplets, and struck around like a shower as fast as lightning.

Almost at the same time, everyone around them felt a huge force of gravity falling from the sky, making them unable to move at all.

When they first realized the horror of Fang Lin's strength, it was already too late. Without giving them any chance to resist or escape, the airtight silver light had penetrated into the hearts of most people.

From Fang Lin's attack to everyone falling down, it happened in a split second, and Lin Qishan didn't even have time to spit out the cold breath he took.

The courtyard, which was originally crowded with people, now had only Lin Qishan, a lonely old man, sitting desolately on the leather sofa, except Fang Lin and the other four, feeling messy.

Of course Lin Qishan knew that the reason why he could continue to sit here was not because of his strength or luck, but because Fang Lin did it deliberately. Otherwise, with the power of that blow just now, I'm afraid even a hundred of them would be completely wiped out.

"This... this is too... too damn... fantasy, isn't it?"

"Are people still... still people?"

"Amitabha, good, good, good."

Not only was Lin Qishan almost scared to death, but the two young men from the Huaxia Mansion were so frightened that they collapsed on their knees on the ground and couldn't close their mouths.

Only Master Pu Hui was relatively calm and only softly chanted the Buddha's name twice. Although he had seen Fang Lin attack countless times, this time it was definitely the strongest attack he had ever seen.

The reason why Master Park Hui is still so calm is because he feels that he should have expected such an ending. With Fang Lin's current Nascent Soul Realm cultivation, warriors should be basically no different from ordinary people in his eyes.

"Haha... you are not a human, you... you are a ghost, haha... you are a headless evil ghost. No... no... don't come over, haha... evil ghost, such a scary evil ghost..."

Just as Fang Lin was approaching Lin Qishan step by step with a sharp and cold gaze, he suddenly suddenly

jumped to his feet.

He jumped up and down like a monkey, sometimes laughing loudly, sometimes crying so hard that he hid in the corner and shivered in fear.

“Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, Amitabha.

It's a pity that as he goes crazy like this, it will be even more difficult to find Ye Yuheng's technique, and everyone in the world may not be able to escape. "

Even the companions of the Huaxia Mansion, who were used to seeing all kinds of weird and strange events, were still so shocked that they couldn't help themselves. Lin Qishan's madness was not surprising to Master Pu Hui. He just shook his head helplessly and said with regret.

"What we are looking for is here, master, don't worry." Fang Lin casually took out the brocade box from Wu Tian's arms and handed it over, Fang Lin said with a relaxed expression.

"I'm afraid I have to trouble fellow Taoist about this matter. Although there are many capable people in Huaxia Mansion, there are many experts with extremely talented people, but no one can compare with fellow Taoist.

For the sake of all the people in the world, and for the sake of my friend, I ask fellow Taoist friends not to refuse. "

The moment he saw the brocade box, Master Pu Hui's face finally showed the long-lost joy. But he did not reach out to take it, but said respectfully.

Superior skills are naturally the dream of every cultivator, but Master Pu Hui is not modest.

Ye Yuheng has worked hard for more than fifty years to achieve such an achievement, but now he only has two days for everyone.

Looking at all the people he knew, if anyone could succeed, Fang Lin was the only one who could give it a try. Although Master Pu Hui also knew that this was an impossible task, he had no other choice but to take another gamble with a glimmer of hope.

"Okay, leave it to me, don't worry, Master.

When I took action just now, I tried my best to avoid the vital points. Basically, only the acupuncture points were damaged, and they would all wake up in a short time. If it can be used, use it; if it cannot be used, send it in.

Without further ado, the rest will be left to the master and his two friends. "

After briefly glancing at the people who were still in a coma, Fang Lin generously put the brocade box into the gourd of heaven and earth and said casually.

Although he was shocked by Fang Lin's cool and sharp moves, what really shocked Master Pu Hui was Fang Lin's words just now.

Such an intensive and large-scale attack, but still able to control the life and death of others so accurately. In addition to terror, Master Pu Hui no longer knows what words to use to describe what he saw and heard today.

But besides being shocked, there was also a bit of joy in my heart. I thought he would just say "I'll do my best" at most, but Fang Lin used an extremely confident tone and words. He never breaks his promise or says something he's not sure about. This once again completely ignited Master Pu Hui's hope.

When Master Pu Hui recovered from the shock, there was no sign of Fang Lin anywhere in front of him? Fortunately, the distress call has already been broadcast, and people from the Chu family and Huaxia Mansion are rushing here.

When Master Pu Hui was organizing everyone to carry out the finishing work, a cave near the capital was filled with flames.

Two jade pillars carved with dragons stood majestically at the front of the cave. More than a dozen tall, middle-aged men stood on both sides, but they all held their breaths. It was eerily quiet.

Suddenly, a blue smoke swirled up from the middle of the jade pillar, and soon formed a vortex that looked like a black hole.

"Welcome to the clan leader."

Everyone was in awe for a moment, knelt down on one knee, and shouted respectfully.