The green tea heroine and the villain who practices ruthlessness

The so-called Zhoujia Town Dragon Vein is actually an underground river.

In order to improve the feng shui of the previous dynasty, the emperor of the Northern Dynasties forcibly used manpower to change the course of the underground river.

Now Han Lingguang and Ping Xiu are standing in front of the underground river in the changed corridor, followed by only four Zhenwu Temple disciples who grew up with Han Lingguang and share the same brotherhood.

The four disciples of Zhenwu Temple spread out, holding compasses and stepping on Tiangang steps. For a moment, the compass pointer rotated violently, then stopped and pointed in the same direction.

"Young Master, we have found the entrance to the secret realm."

Han Lingguang stepped to the river, raised his fly whisk and waved it towards the river.

The white dust tail stirred, and the huge spiritual power turned into a burst of silver glow, hitting the invisible barrier heavily.

Suddenly, cyan light spots like flowing fireflies appeared in the air, and there was a dark river underneath the cloth.

Han Lingguang dances with his whisk, gathering the light spots.

The light spots gradually gathered together to form a circle in front of him, spinning endlessly.

The space behind the ring is stretched and twisted, and you can vaguely glimpse some scenery that is different from this place.

Han Lingguang looked back and said to Pingxiu: "Miss Ping, I will be the vanguard, and you will follow me. My four junior brothers will be in the rear."

Pingxiu nodded in agreement, and as soon as Han Lingguang stepped into the gap in the barrier, she followed him into it.

The gap in the barrier opened by mana slowly rotated behind the six people, gradually closing and disappearing.

The night is deep in front of me, the mountains are quiet, the mountains are surrounded by houses, and the courtyards are deep.

Standing on the ridge and looking down, you can see red lanterns hanging on both sides of the corridor connecting each courtyard, like a long lying dragon.

The red light illuminated the entire raccoon mansion with a ghostly look.

The strong smell of blood drifted down the wind, and the huge house was deathly silent, with no sound at all.

Pingxiu's whole mind was attracted by the strange situation in Li Mansion, and she didn't even notice what was going on under her feet. She almost missed her step when going down the mountain, thanks to Han Lingguang who caught her in time.

"Miss Ping, don't be impatient. Brother Wushuang has great swordsmanship, so nothing will happen to you."

Pingxiu pursed her lips and said nothing.

When the six people went down to the col, climbed over the wall and entered, they were almost stunned by the tragic scene in the house.

There were corpses everywhere on the ground, both human and demon. Almost every corpse had broken limbs and arms, and blood was spread all over the floor.

With sharp eyes, Pingxiu discovered several human corpses with bloody scratch marks on their skin.

When she and Han Lingguang investigated the epidemic in Gyeonggi Province before, they suspected that the source of the epidemic was evil spirits. Could it be that the deaths of the people in Li Mansion were related to the epidemic?

Han Lingguang looked at Pingxiu knowingly, and they both said in unison: "Evil epidemic?"

Pingxiu suddenly remembered the demon child born after the second girl swallowed the spirit core, and then recalled that Feng Wujiu said that there were six unclean trees hidden in Li Mansion.

If the evil epidemic is really related to the six impure trees, even the people of the Blood Moon Sect will inevitably fall into their own tricks, and there will be many dangers in the Li Mansion.

With her life at stake, Pingxiu did not dare to hide her secrets at all and told everything she knew about the six impure trees.

After hearing this, Han Lingguang muttered: "There are also records of the six impure trees in Zhenwu Temple's classics. If the record is true, and the core of heaven and earth that gave birth to the six impure trees was transformed by turbid air, then these people are extremely likely to It may be that he was infected by the turbid air of the six impure trees, which caused the demonic nature to flourish."

Pingxiu deeply agreed with Han Lingguang's insights.

Han Lingguang whispered to his four junior brothers: "You form teams in pairs and search separately. Remember, life comes first in everything. If you are in danger, retreat immediately."

"Yes, my lord."

The six people divided into three groups and quickly dispersed.

Pingxiu held the spider silk bracelet that was broken into two halves, hoping that this magic weapon, which was refined by Xue Ning himself, would give her some hints. Then she searched all the way, but the spider silk bracelet was always dim.

The two finally searched the yard where their grandma lived, and saw a corpse of a civet cat wrapped in brocade lying on the ground. The civet cat's head had been chopped off, and its eyes opened angrily unwillingly, looking at an agarwood shrine.

Before death, the last thing a person looks at is usually the thing she misses the most.

Pingxiu looked at it several times from her grandma's perspective and found that there was a jade statue of a civet cat enshrined on the Buddhist niche. There was originally a white jade bowl used to place incense in front of the jade statue. At this moment, the rice in the bowl was poured to the ground, and the entire bowl Being turned upside down.

Pingxiu reached for the white jade bowl and suddenly heard Han Lingguang shout "be careful".

The candlelight flickered in the room, and grandma's head suddenly flew up from the ground, her teeth chattering, and she spat out a stream of black smoke.

Black smoke quickly spread, filling the entire room.

The two of them had no time to dodge, and both took a puff of black smoke.

Han Lingguang held Pingxiu out of the broken window. As soon as he landed, he staggered and fell to one knee.

Pingxiu stretched out her hand to support him and asked urgently: "Lingguang-Jun, what's wrong with you?"

Han Lingguang raised his head, his face pale and cold sweat dripping down his face.

He gave Ping Xiu a gentle smile to show his relief, made a hand seal, and recited a mantra: "Keep your heart upright, and your spiritual platform will be clear. Your blessings will be immeasurable, and evil spirits will not invade."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling spiritual light suddenly appeared on Han Lingguang's body, and a statue of the God of Heaven made of concentrated spiritual light slowly formed behind him, protecting him condescendingly.

Han Lingguang summoned the protective dharma image, guarded his mind, and then used all his energy to explain to Pingxiu: "The civet cat demon just spit out turbid air, and I was almost induced by it to induce demonic nature."

Pingxiu saw that Han Lingguang's eyes were red, and she was obviously trying her best to endure it, but she also took a breath of turbid air, but she was not affected at all.

Han Lingguang looked at her in surprise: "Miss Ping, why are you..."

Pingxiu frowned, and suddenly remembered the night when Ayin had just brought her to Li Mansion, her grandma had said with great joy that she was so rare that she was actually the spiritual fetus of the Tianshi Clan.

Pingxiu was too distracted at the moment to think too much. All she wanted to do was rush back into the house and take out the white jade bowl.

"Lingguang-Jun, can you hold on?"

Han Lingguang saw her intention, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, shook his head and said: "Miss Ping, no! The room is filled with turbid air, you go in now..."

Pingxiu broke free from his hand and rushed into the house. Lingguang Jun stood up unsteadily and was about to chase after him to save people. Suddenly he saw Pingxiu leaving and returning, holding a white jade bowl in his hand, turning the bowl over. Put it on the ground.

The space the two of them were in was distorted and changing, and when they looked again, they saw that the surroundings were already a valley with lush vegetation.

The valley is long and narrow, and the end is shrouded in a black mist that looks like a living thing. Looking as far as the eye can see, you can faintly see a towering tree standing behind the black mist.

At this point, the spider silk bracelet that had been dimmed suddenly gave off a faint light.

Pingxiu felt happy, knowing that Xue Ning must be nearby, and he was probably seriously injured.

Han Lingguang looked around and said in surprise: "Is this the Sun and Moon in a Pot technique of the Blood Moon Sect?"

He stared at it for a moment and sighed sincerely: "It's really clever."

Pingxiu picked up the white jade bowl and stuffed it into his arms, helped Han Lingguang hide it behind a pine tree, and then took Ah-Dai out and put it on his lap.

"Lingguang Lord, rescuing people is like putting out fire. The situation cannot wait. I will take the first step. When you suppress your evil thoughts and regain your strength, come and find me quickly. Dumb will lead you to find me."

Although Han Lingguang had known Pingxiu for a short time, he could see that she was a very resilient and independent woman who would never change her mind just because of someone's words.

He could only let out a long sigh and said, "Be careful and I will recover as soon as possible to catch up with you."

Pingxiu nodded, took out the Five Elements Tianluo Umbrella, concealed his breath, and ran towards the depths of the canyon.

Through the black fog, you can see a giant tree standing between the sky and the earth, like a giant who created the world. The canopy blocks the sky and the sun, and the roots penetrate into the cracks of the stone and crisscross.

The trunks and branches are wrapped with thick vines, like snakes dancing wildly.

The six impure trees continuously released black mist, making the surroundings dark and dark.

Pingxiu sneaked forward and saw the flash of sword light under the tree. It seemed that someone was fighting. The battle was very fierce.

The vines growing on the six impure trees were like countless huge tentacles, constantly waving and twisting, chasing after a nimbly flying figure.

A charming and innocent girl's voice laughed and said: "An arm was broken by the magic vine and the inner alchemy was shattered. You are already at the end of your powerful bow, so you should stop struggling."

Pingxiu was startled, was this the puppet master Ayin?

He quickened his pace and leaned towards the six impure trees, squatting down behind a boulder to hide his figure.

She carefully poked her head out to observe the situation under the tree, and saw Ayin sitting on a raised root joint, her two white feet swaying. Behind her, a tall swordsman in green clothes stood. Around her, there were corpses. Stacked into mountains.

A figure was as fast as lightning, constantly trying to approach from all directions, trying to kill Ayin, but unfortunately it was blocked by the magic vine every time.

Pingxiu recognized the figure's strange-colored eyes, and was shocked to realize that the figure covered in blood was Xue Ning.

There was a big hole in his abdomen, and his right arm hung limply by his side. He was no longer able to use the sword pill technique or control the flying sword.

The black Heart-killing Sword lost its aura and was completely reduced to a mere piece of iron.

This natal spiritual sword was cut so hard that it seemed like it would break in the next moment.

"Brother Liangzhi," Ayin held her face in her hands, watching Xue Ning's futile attack like a monkey show, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her voice, "You have killed so many secret guards of Tianyuan Dao Sect, why are you still unwilling to kill them?" Drop him?"

She blinked and looked up at the sword cultivator behind her: "Is there anything special about him? Or?"

She laughed innocently and cruelly, "This boy reminds you of yourself, Brother Liang?"

Pingxiu hid behind the rock, his hands and feet feeling cold.

She didn't know what happened in just one night, which caused the Li Mansion to overthrow, all the secret guards brought by Xue Ning were wiped out, and even he himself was seriously injured.

Ayin is right.

She was a medical practitioner. With just one glance, she could tell that Xue Ning was seriously injured. He was indeed... dying.

Even if she could save people from A Yin now, she was not sure of curing his injuries.

She hated Xue Ning for being unreasonable, hated him for pushing others into difficult situations, and hated him for humiliating her so much that night!

But he was going to die.

Pingxiu touched her face with trembling hands, only to realize that she had burst into tears at some point.

What's there to be sad about? This dog is so annoying, why wouldn't it be better if he died?

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There was a very soft muffled sound. It was the sword cultivator who could no longer hold the three-foot green blade in his hand, and it was the sound of the long sword falling to the ground.

Xue Ning's body fell from mid-air, and was entangled in the limbs by the tree vines that jumped out from all directions, and was dragged towards a tree hole in the center of the six unclean tree trunks.

The area around the tree hole was stained with blood, as if it had swallowed countless blood foods like this.

Xue Ning thought to himself, he will die here today.

The moment before he died, he thought he would miss his junior wife and junior sister, but he didn't expect that the first thought that came to his mind was: Did she escape successfully?

Has she... found Han Lingguang?

The six unclean trees opened their bloody mouths and swallowed the young man covered in blood.

Ayin stood up, stamped her feet boredly, and said: "It's so boring, I thought it was so powerful. Brother Liangzhi, let's go pick the fruits of the three poisons..."

Ayin raised his head and suddenly found that the branches that were supposed to bear fruits were empty.

She was shocked and turned pale. She looked around and saw a petite figure holding a fruit as red as blood. It was unstoppable and without a trace of hesitation or pause, it rushed straight into the tree holes of six impure trees.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020102318:18:082020102423:05:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Bubu;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 99 bottles of Kangjie; 40 bottles of rock sugar sauce; 10 bottles of lovenm and tomato sour; 1 bottle of intermittent readers;

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