Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Xuerong, die!

escape!

At this time, Deng Dahai only had one word in his mind. Fang Lin was simply a murderer. Only by finding Li Qiuxi and uniting the three families and four tribes could he be killed.

And it doesn't matter that they stay here and serve as cannon fodder for Fang Lin.

"I want to run, but it's too late!"

Fang Lin let out a cold roar, used Eagle Breaking the Sky, and instantly caught up with Deng Dahai who was running away.

Deng Dahai's expression changed, and his back was suddenly soaked with sweat.

He didn't expect Fang Lin to be so fast, and he caught up with him in the blink of an eye.

"I have no enmity with you, so why bother to kill you!" .??.

Deng Dahai punched back one after another in an attempt to stop Fang Lin, with a hint of begging for mercy in his words.

Fang Lin didn't say anything. In response to Deng Dahai's iron-like fist, he accelerated his feet and punched Deng Dahai on the forehead.

A force rushed into his body, instantly destroying his vitality and turning into a corpse and falling to the ground.

Before he died, Deng Dahai's pupils widened. He never thought that facing Fang Lin, he would not even have the slightest resistance.

When the other disciples saw that their leader was dead, their fighting spirit suddenly disappeared, and they ran away with a loud cry.

Fang Lin snorted coldly, and an invisible force emitted. More than a dozen disciples of the Little Sword Sect lost the ability to move and fell to the ground screaming.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Lin waved his hand, and dozens of sword energy emitted. Except for the three men in blue robes, all of them were killed without exception.

Seeing this weird killing method, the man in blue robe couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and looked at Fang Lin with a horrified look on his face.

When Fang Lin saw the corpses lying on the ground, he showed a satisfied smile.

Just now, these people suddenly fell to the ground and died. It was precisely because of the interference of his soul power. The soul power of these people was still in a state of consciousness and could only explore some unknown things.

But spiritual consciousness is different, although yes

Regarding the control of spiritual consciousness, Fang Lin is still in the preliminary stage and has not mastered any soul-related spiritual skills.

But just like the powerful Spirit King compared to the powerful Spirit King, spiritual consciousness has a natural suppression of low-level soul power. Just spreading it out can interfere with these people.

If he encounters a genius who has the same understanding of spiritual consciousness in the future, he will no longer have this ability.

"Thank you very much, brother, for saving your life!"

Seeing Fang Lin approaching, the three men in blue robes quickly bowed and thanked him.

"It takes a little effort, but it doesn't matter."

Fang Lin waved his hand and handed them half of the Ten Thousand Years Fairy Milk.

The man in blue robe was stunned when he saw Fang Lin's movements.

"You guys found this Ten Thousand Years Immortal Milk. This thing is of some use to me. I won't take advantage of you. I'll trade it with you for the elixir."

Fang Lin forced half of the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Spirit Milk into their hands. He originally planned to give them immortal stones or elixirs, but the moment he saw the Dragon Tiger Ring, he couldn't help but feel a twitch in his heart.

Empty!

There were only some elixirs and some scrolls left in his Dragon and Tiger Ring. Fang Lin suddenly thought of Zhaocai constantly eating elixirs in the ice lake, but he didn't care.

After all, Zhaocai has been waking up more often recently, and the elixir he consumes is not as scary as before, so he can afford it.

But Fang Lin didn't expect that Zhaocai would eat all his elixir this time, and he suddenly felt dizzy.

There were also seven spirit demon flowers and fruits that he had obtained, which could exert the effects of holy medicine, but he didn't even have a single one left.

This time he turned into a poor lunatic.

Fortunately, there are still some elixirs left, so it's not impossible to get rid of them.

Seeing Fang Lin taking out dozens more jade bottles, there was still a faint halo on them. An elixir that could still emit a halo through the jade bottles must be extraordinary.

Coupled with Fang Lin's strength, the man in blue robe had no doubt about the preciousness of the elixir in the jade bottle.

But the man in blue robe shook his head and stuffed back half of the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Milk.

"You and I have never met each other, and you are able to help us. It is already a great kindness to us. Although these things are precious, they are not as good as the kindness of the benefactor. How dare you ask for the benefactor's things."

The man in blue robe distinguishes these things very clearly. If it weren't for Fang Lin, they might not be able to walk out of Lingtian Immortal Mansion alive.

Compared to their lives, the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Spirit Milk is nothing.

Now I can save a life and gain Fang Lin's friendship, which is enough.

Fang Lin was a little surprised by the blue-robed man's reaction.

In the fairy world, there are many examples of brothers turning against each other to fight for treasures, but people like the man in blue robes are rare.

"A gentleman loves money and gets it wisely. If you don't accept it, I'll take my leave."

Although Fang Lin loves to take advantage, he only takes advantage of his enemies.

In the end, the man in blue robe was no match for Fang Lin and had no choice but to accept it.

"I'm Jiang Chuan from the Jiang family!"

"I'm Jiang He from the Jiang family!"

"I'm going to Jiangjia River!"

Jiang Chuan, the man in blue robe, spoke first, and the other two introduced their identities in turn.

"Mountains and rivers?"

"Do you have a brother named Jiang Shan?"

Fang Lin suddenly became interested in the names of the three people and asked.

"Exactly!"

Jiang Chuan was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry. As long as you pay a little attention to the names of the three of them, you can know that they have a brother.

But like Fang Lin, he was still the first person to directly see the reason for their names.

"Jiang family?"

"Could it be the Jiang family of the ancient clan?"

Fang Lin suddenly thought of something and looked at Jiang Chuan.

"Could the benefactor also be from the ancient clan?"

Jiang Chuan and the other three were stunned when they heard Fang Lin's words. The headquarters of the ancient ancient tribes generally lived in the small world, while the smaller ancient tribes lived in some forbidden areas.

If someone is not a member of the Ancient Clan, others will not be able to determine the identity of the Ancient Clan based on the word "Jiang Family".

"Who is the head of your Jiang family?"

"The head of the Jiang family is my father Jiang Chenfeng."

Seeing that Fang Lin kept asking about the Jiang family, Jiang Chuan and the other three were confused.

When Fang Lin heard the name, he immediately laughed and looked at Jiang Chuan and the others with surprise in their eyes.

At the Sword City auction, there was a magic weapon that belonged to the Jiang family.

Therefore, Jiang Chenfeng gave him a token. If he hadn't met these three people, he would never have remembered it.

"Does the benefactor know my father?"

Seeing Fang Lin suddenly laughing, Jiang Chuan asked.

Fang Lin was silent for a moment, then looked up at the three of them, "We had a chance encounter."

Seeing the confused looks on the three people's faces, Fang Lin remembered that the three of them still didn't know his name.

"You can call me Fang Lin. If you talk about this when you go back and say auction, your father will know who I am."

Fang Lin smiled, maybe one day he would live in the Jiang family, and it would be nice to have a good relationship.

Jiang Chuan and the others nodded seriously. Fang Lin was their benefactor and he knew their father, so they didn't dare to neglect him.

Suddenly, Jiang Chuan seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed.

"not good!"