Beiyin Great Sage

Linshang's figure flickered and appeared under the idol. With his hands raised up, he directly tore the flesh and penetrated into the internal organs of the idol.

"Peng!"

Tear the sky with both claws.

The ten-meter idol was torn in half.

"Snapped!"

Lin Shang waved his hand, and the two halves of the corpse fell to the ground, blood poured out from the remains, and in the blink of an eye, it flowed into a river of blood on the ground.

Even so, Yuan Heng didn't die immediately, until the Linglu beside him pecked at its head and finally died completely.

The vitality of five poisons and eight evils can be seen.

"Zi Zhen..."

Standing on top of the ruins, Lin Shang looked down at a certain place:

"You are less courageous than I imagined, and you dare not take the only chance. You are doomed. I have spent so much time in vain."

"Lin Shang." At this moment, a voice sounded in the air.

"Uncle Master."

Lin Shang bowed his head, with a respectful attitude:

"It's over here, it's Yuan Heng, not Junior Sister Zi Zhen."

"I see." He Zhong said:

"She escaped."

"Huh?" Lin Shang was taken aback for a moment, and then came back to his senses after a pause:

"Sister..."

"Escape?"

"Not bad." He Zhong's figure appeared nearby, and he threw out two heads with his hands. It was the inner disciple beside Zi Zhen:

"Last night, Zizhen quietly escaped from Heifeng Mountain."

"Hmph!" Lin Shang snorted coldly:

"There is a secret method entanglement between the true disciples, and it is impossible for her to escape."

"That being said." He Zhong said:

"But in case Zizhen seeks refuge with other forces, it will be troublesome for you. If you don't kill her yourself, you probably won't be able to become Daoist."

"Only one of you can survive, this is what the senior brother said about raising Gu."

Lin Shang's expression darkened.

"go!"

"She can't escape!"

……

South of Heifeng Mountain, three thousand miles away.

Zi Zhen was covered in blood, and sat down cross-legged on a rock, with clear water gurgling beside the river, and a few swimming fish jumping back and forth in it.

"Good place."

A familiar voice sounded, and Lin Shang appeared across the river with his hands behind his hands:

"Junior Sister, this place has a beautiful environment and peaceful atmosphere. Although it is not a treasured place for burials, it is enough to settle down and live in peace. It is good that the next life is safe and secure."

"Unexpectedly, senior brother is also proficient in Fengshui Kanyu." Zi Zhen looked at the other party and nodded:

"The body of Taoism is profound, the knowledge of hundreds of schools, the innate wisdom, the talent of senior brother is the strongest among the few of us."

"No." Lin Shang shook his head:

"Junior Sister has a pure and unique Taoist heart, and her youngest cultivation base has not been lowered; Senior Sister is born with a strange nature, the strongest and most like a master."

"Hey!"

He looked at the fish swimming in the water with a slightly melancholy expression:

"If the three of us hadn't been in the Batu Caves, we should have had a bright future, and we didn't have to end up killing each other and fighting each other."

"Yes."

Zizhen got up:

"When I was young, the senior sisters and senior brothers treated me like brothers and sisters. Remember to leave me a copy of any delicious and fun things."

"I……"

"The memory is still fresh."

"..." Lin Shang raised his head, his eyes were confused:

"Master is really cruel. He taught us to respect and love each other, and to be brothers and sisters, but he didn't tell us that we can only seek the truth by killing each other."

"The reason why Senior Sister's temperament has changed greatly is because of this."

The two looked at each other, and for a moment there was emotion in their hearts. They grew up together, and their relationship is so deep, but they don't want to go to this day.

"If I become the Cave Master, this kind of thing will never happen again in the Batu Cave. It is taboo to kill each other." Lin Shang said solemnly:

"Sister-in-law."

"If you become the Cave Master, I hope so too."

"Of course." Zi Zhense nodded:

"After your and my generation, the method of raising Gu will be cut off!"

"it is good!"

Lin Shang looked up to the sky and smiled, with a relaxed expression:

"Junior Sister, let us decide the winner today and decide on the position of Cave Master. This will not be in vain of Master's teaching, and we have an explanation."

"What?" Zi Zhen said:

"You won't let Master Uncle take action?"

"..." Lin Shang bowed his head and looked at Zi Zhen:

"Junior Sister, this is a matter between us, I hope it can be settled between you and me."

Zizhen's expression was calm, and he stared at the other party for a long time, then Fang nodded slowly:

"it is good!"

"Brother, please act!"

"Haha..." Linshang roared loudly, his large robe turned into a black cloud and expanded backwards, and countless wraiths and ghosts roared in it:

"Junior Sister, let me see how powerful the Myriad Demon Physique you cultivated is?"

The three of them are both true heirs of the Black Wind Cave, but the methods they practice are completely different. The senior sister majors in the Three Corpses method, and the Daheitian Treasure that is practiced in Linshang, and Zi Zhen cultivates the body of ten thousand monsters.

The three kinds of exercises are not complete, but the rank is still the second-rank top rank. Once there is only one of the three, that person will have three inheritances at the same time.

Grade,

Directly reach the third-rank top grade!

And that person's cultivation base will also be blessed by the three true biography, leaping into the Daoist realm, and saving decades of hard work.

Chapter 132 Invitation

He Zhong stepped on the colorful rays of light, and a few flashes appeared in the dense forest, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see, so he couldn't help frowning:

"what happened?"

"Where is Linshang?"

"Uncle Master." Among the three, one cupped his fists and replied:

"Senior brother insists on fighting for life and death with Senior Sister Zizhen alone, but he has been entangled for many years and won't allow me to intervene."

"Stupid!" He Zhong looked gloomy:

"His business is one person's business? If he really has something, you, including me, will have no way out. Where is Lin Shang now?"

"This..." The faces of the three people changed, and then one of them pointed south:

"Uncle, brother went over there!"

"it is good!"

He Zhong turned around:

"Hurry up, let's solve Zizhen together!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, replaced by seven flying swords of different sizes that suddenly appeared.

The flying swords criss-crossed in the air, and the sword lights intertwined into a net, covering a radius of tens of feet in an instant.

"puff!"

Except for He Zhong, the three people in the field were instantly crushed by the sword light, minced meat, corpses, and blood were sprayed, and trees fell to the ground, raising smoke and dust.

"Seven Swordsmen!"

He Zhong's figure appeared in the air, his eyes twitching as he looked at the flying sword below:

"People from the Seven Profound Sects outside the mountain!"

"Exactly." Ripples appeared in the air not far away like the surface of water, revealing an old man in a gray Taoist robe. The old man shook his head and said with a smile:

"Seven Xuanmen Mountain Mirror, I have met fellow Taoists."

"Daoji." Looking at the person coming, the muscles at the corners of He Zhong's mouth twitched, his eyes filled with hatred:

"Zi Zhen dares to collude with people outside the mountain?"

"Fellow Daoist, you are serious. Fairy Zizhen is deceived by others, so it is only natural to ask for help. Why do you talk about collusion?" Shan Jing shook his head:

"On the contrary, Your Excellency, who bullies the weak with a gun and bullies the younger generation as an elder, I'm afraid it would be shameless to speak out!"

"Sure enough, all the people outside the mountain are sharp-tongued and eloquent." He Zhong's face was gloomy:

"No wonder she escaped from the mountain, so she was waiting for me here, so let me see the ability of Daoji outside the mountain!"

Let's not talk about whether people from outside the mountain dare to enter the Black Wind Mountain. Even if they enter, their cultivation base and strength will be greatly reduced, and they will be restrained by the formation.

Only when you get out of the mountain can you set up an ambush.

but……

It's too late to wake up now.

"Shh!"

The spirit deer leaps over the stream.

Colorful ripples emerged under the feet, and He Zhong's figure flashed hundreds of meters away like a teleportation, silently and abnormally agile.

Shan Jing's smile subsided, he waved his long sleeves lightly, and the seven flying swords below returned to protect himself.

He has heard about the order of the cave master of the Black Wind Cave for a long time, and some people outside the mountain call it No. 1 under the Golden Core, which made countless people frightened.

With one's own strength, prop up one side's forces.

Simply terrifying!

Since the opponent is the younger brother of the master of the Black Wind Cave, his strength must not be underestimated, so he intends to guard against it first and then wait and see what happens.

After a while.

A smile crept across his cheeks.

"It seems that the rumors are true. The cave master of the Black Wind Cave couldn't allow anyone around him to threaten him, so he killed all his fellow disciples. Although your Excellency escaped by luck, he was also severely injured and damaged."

Shan Jing shakes his hands and throws out a precious mirror, which reflects ghostly light:

"After living for more than 200 years, fellow daoist has only so little strength, so..."