The back door of my house is open to floods

One of the figures gritted his teeth and his eyes were bare.

Lin Yuan's expression was indifferent, and he looked at the two of them with a gleam of coldness in his eyes.

"I don't want to say too much, I will give you two choices, one is to fly away!"

A look of fear flashed in the eyes of the two people on the ground.

Many practitioners are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of losing their souls. Once their souls are scattered, they will disappear forever and never be reborn.

Lin Yuan said again. "Second answer my question, I will save you to reincarnate with merit!"

To save the souls of the dead with merit, even if you can't re-enter the path of practice in the next life, you won't turn into the animal realm to be a cow or a horse in the next life.

A trace of difficulty flashed in the eyes of the two of them, and for a moment the seventh junior looked at Lin Yuan with a hoarse voice.

"What do you want to ask, everything about Maijiao, even if you make us lose our souls, I will never reveal a word!"

Lin Yuan's expression was noncommittal, but his eyes flickered faintly, and he looked at the two of them. "Tell me why you suddenly appeared in this area?"

After a slight pause, Lin Yuan said again. "And what kind of place is Maijiao? How to divide the realm of practice?"

The last sentence is the key point, Lin Yuan's eyes shone with strange brilliance.

Chapter 012 Maid Taoist

A moment later, Lin Yuan's expression was calm, and a ray of pale golden thunder blasted from the top of the two people on the ground, killing them.

At the same time, a ray of merit entered, wrapping the two souls and disappearing out of thin air.

"The three monks at the third level of the Upper Profound Realm who were able to control magic weapons just died like this!"

At this moment, several other pairs of eyes looked at this scene, still feeling a little palpitating.

The strength division of practitioners is very straightforward, divided into three realms, Shangxuan Realm, Jade Profound Realm, and Taixuan Realm.

On the twelfth level of the Upper Profound Realm, only after the third level can one control magical weapons, and after the seventh level one can fly into the sky, achieving the Dao Foundation, and on the twelfth level of the Great Perfection, one can condense a life essence pill.

When one reaches the Jade Profound Realm, one becomes a master in the sect's lineage, condenses the Yin God, and is revered as a real person.

However, it is not easy to cultivate to the third level of Shangxuan, and it takes more than ten years of hard work to cultivate mana.

The Mai Sect also occupies several lands of the Dragon Treasure, where they can use the yin blowing in the crypt to refine their meridians, sharpen their mana, and practice leisurely. In just a few decades, there is no such way.

The young man in front of him is simply terrifying. Could it be that he is a practitioner above the seventh floor who can control such a thunder technique?

If this is the case, it would be terrible, and the disciples with the highest bones in many sects' dharma lines are no more than this.

The several eyes were full of fear.

Sending two souls into reincarnation casually, Lin Yuan looked a little dignified, he had already got what he wanted.

Maijiao, the twelfth floor of the Ascension Profound Realm!

In fact, Lin Yuan didn't know which level he was in!

Because what he practiced was the way of the turbid gods and demons!

But it should definitely be more than the seventh floor!

As his foundation was completely reversed, he became a congenital being--"Also, the heavenly book in the Shilang's grave must be in your hands no matter what!"

Lin Yuan thought to himself.

After capturing the three heretic sorcerers of the Mai Sect, everything about Shilang Village has been cleared away.

Just as he had guessed, there was indeed a clue in the mysterious Shi Lang's tomb, and it was rumored that this time the predestined person from the heavenly book was about to appear.

The news attracted many practitioners to come and try their chance!

Suddenly, Lin Yuan's expression changed.

"Yang Miaozhen, Xianyuan, Liu Ling, a couple of gods?"

When this thought flashed out, certain things in Lin Yuan's heart suddenly became a thread, and a strong sneer flashed in his eyes.

In this way, his genuine fiancé may really be a stepping stone for the other party!

"Who is who's sharpening stone, who knows before the last moment?"

A strange smile flickered in his eyes, and Lin Yuan's eyes fell on the two scorched corpses of heretic sorcerers.

After killing the enemy, the next step is the traditional corpse-touching session.

Taking a few steps forward and searching for a while, Lin Yuan only found two ephedra gourds.

This is the corpse-refining gourd of Mai Sect.

Some dead matter can be stored inside.

Almost every believer of the Mai Sect will sacrifice, and it is a treasure of life.

This corpse-refining gourd will also produce various magical abilities as the mana of the sacrificer increases!

Lin Yuan glanced to the side, beside the other three dead bodies, there were three corpse-refining gourds!

Lin Yuan opened the five corpse-refining gourds one by one!

To Lin Yuan's disappointment, most of the believers didn't have any good things. Apart from some gold and silver, there were also two magic weapons.

The fifth brother's black gold ring, and the seventh brother's black dog nails, are all evil magical artifacts, stained with blood, and cautious in karma. .

Lin Yuan glanced at the several "cokes" on the ground, as well as some of the scattered instruments, and simply ran the evil-proof golden thunder, and after a few golden rays, they all turned into powder.

In a blink of an eye, he walked to the side of the young Orion again, looked at the little white fox in the cage, holding a big tail, who was a little frightened and helpless, and then glanced outside the ancient temple.

At this time, the pair of eyes outside the temple had turned into a worried look, and the faint demonic aura was a little restless.

Looking at the pure white as snow aura on the white little fox in Fa's eyes, Lin Yuan smiled slightly. The white little fox didn't have any bloody aura.

"Let's go!"

Lin Yuan cut open the animal cage casually, the little white fox looked at Lin Yuan with big watery eyes, hesitated for a moment, then quietly jumped out of the animal cage, and rushed outside the temple in a few steps.

Outside the temple, a white streak flashed, turning into an old man in a Confucian uniform with deep sleeves. Behind him was a fluffy gray-white tail hanging down. He saluted Lin Yuan respectfully, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Fox demon?

If this scene is seen by ordinary people, I'm afraid they will be horrified.