Lin Yingshi was afraid that people would not be able to breathe, so she gave him another pill: "Young Master Yue, why did you become a human puppet?"
Yue Fengmian angrily said: "It's a long story... That day I went out with my senior brother and second senior sister to deliver a letter for the mountain master. On the way we met people from the Demon Cult. The Wu family, after learning a little bit of fur, let the brothers and sisters leave first."
"I didn't expect them to use dirty tricks, and I could only be brought into their sub-forum in a daze."
"Did the head of the high priest of the devil's sect get water? How can I help the evil and work for the devil's sect as a dignified disciple of Xingshan!" Yue Fengmian gritted his teeth, "They failed to seduce, so they went straight to the hard... ...Although my consciousness is drowsy, the pain is real."
"They don't know what they did to my body. Those few days were really hell on earth, and I was on the verge of death several times." Yue Fengmian angrily said, "If I had known this, I should have learned more kung fu before going up the mountain! Can escape from the evil hands, but also protect senior brothers and sisters!"
He was agitated and started coughing as soon as he finished speaking.It's just that what he coughed up was no longer red blood, but some strange bluish-black liquid, which fell on the bluestone board, emitting bursts of strange aroma.
Lin Yingshi touched some and sniffed lightly, and couldn't help frowning.
This aroma...how is it like the smell of cloud cover flowers after drying?It's just that the fragrance of the cloud-covered petals after drying is more elegant, but the smell is more enchanting and strange, as if mixed with many other poisons.
Strange... Where did the Devil's Cult get the cloud-covering flower?
Lin Yingshi stood up: "Fifth Master, I just found out that the person behind the scenes is deep in the Star Prison in Dianxing Mountain."
Yue Fengmian's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Although my consciousness is dull and I don't know many things, I know that the head teacher, elders, and other senior brothers and sisters are locked in the star prison by the demon sect!"
He suddenly fell into a coma: "I just don't know where the senior brother and the second senior sister are... Will it, will it be..."
Long Huayi carried him up and down: "Don't worry, people are living well."
Yue Fengmian's blue-gray face showed joy, and before he could thank him, Long Jiu who came from behind grabbed his collar and held it against his shoulder: "Young master, we have to hurry. I'll leave you alone It's dangerous, it's offensive."
Yue Fengmian couldn't stop coughing, but still struggled to express his gratitude: "Many, thank you for this strong man..."
The two behind them were whispering.
Long Huayi quietly transmitted voice: Xiao Lin, is this person reliable?
Lin Yingshi blinked, stretched out her paw and shook: I think it's okay.
Yue Fengmian knew that his strength was low, so he quietly acted as a good mascot. Occasionally, when Long Jiu accidentally made a mistake, or in front of the mechanism that might fall into him, he made a few people safely come to the Star Prison .
Huge chains wrapped around it tightly bound a sky-blue astrolabe, and two large blood-red characters were written on it: Star Prison.The purple-blue door was closed tightly, with countless seemingly messy but orderly mysterious stripes drawn on it.
In front of its gate, several puppets are guarding.
Yue Fengmian said in a low voice at this moment: "Sirs, those lines restrict us from learning the Xingshan exercises...so I will lie down here and not cause trouble for you."
He pointed to the blood epiphyllum on the faces of those puppets: "After I became a puppet and was manipulated, I subconsciously knew that those blood epiphyllums were the key...The imprint of the blood epiphyllum on the back of my head is engraved on the hair of the back of my head. * Control, please trouble a few shots."
"Third from the left, Long Jiu, third from the right, I, Xiao Lin, and third from the right." Long Huayi gestured, and the next moment, the three of them rushed out of the hiding place. All were destroyed one by one.
With a flick of her wrist, Lin Yingshi shook off the bluish-black liquid on the flowing fire and turned around, her high ponytail drew a cloud-like arc in the air: "Fifth Lord, I'll go inside to catch people. Seniors from Dianxing Mountain hand in hand Here you go."
Long Huayi gestured to him that there was no problem, the young man nodded, holding a long sword, he flew away lightly like a bird off a branch, and plunged headlong into the dark tunnel.
There are glass lamps on the stone wall, and the lights burning quietly inside are weak, like dim stars.Lin Yingshi's footsteps were silent, he skipped ahead of those lights, and those dim big lights only flickered slightly as usual, and they were quiet again.
Following the shadow he had just seen, he directly found the stone room where the person behind the scenes was.Lin Yingshi leaned lightly against the door, listening carefully to the movement inside.
"Saint, you can't take any more medicine..."
"No! If you don't take medicine, how can you have strength? How can you clean up those people who are obstructive for the leader... Get out of the way! Give me the medicine!"
"Saint!"
Saintess?
Lin Yingshi blinked curiously when she thought of the members of the Demon Cult that she met at the gate just now.
She should already know that her position has already been discovered by herself...why didn't she run?
Lin Yingshi unconsciously stroked the hilt of her sword and smiled slightly.Well, just play by ear.
There was a burst of movement in the originally tight stone gate.
Everyone inside was surprised—but they didn't have a moment to react, because the next moment, the seemingly indestructible stone door carved with stars fell apart and made a loud noise.
"Protect the saint!"
Before the sound of panic fell, the dust particles flying in the sky were suddenly split by a bright sword light.The point of the red sword pointed directly at these members of the Demon Cult, and the few people standing in front were cut off by the sword before they could draw out their weapons.
With a flick of the boy's wrist, the long sword, which was still stained with a little blood, immediately turned around.The next moment, the boy's figure was like a goshawk coming on the wind, and his sword pointed directly at the pale-faced girl in the middle.
The girl turned pale with shock: "It's you!"
She swung out her long whip, but Lin Yingshi's sword was even faster.The boy raised his breath and stepped on the girl's whip.
A trace of jealousy and viciousness flashed in the girl's eyes.She flicked the long whip, intending to entangle him and throw him to the ground, but the boy's figure was like a feather, and he easily dodged the sharp blow of the long whip, and went straight through the formation of the long whip, The flashing cold light of the sword pointed directly at the vitals of the person, and the moves were neat and without any sense of confusion.
The girl snorted coldly, covered her wound, and threw a white bottle to meet the boy's long sword.Only the sound of explosions was heard, and a white mist rose up that disturbed the vision.
The girl and the only two remaining subordinates left in a hurry, and at the end she snorted "Don't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade", and was about to escape from the secret passage, but a raging fire was ignited on the ground in front of her. Unstoppable.
The subordinate's face turned pale: "Saint, it's the condensed form of sword energy..."
Before she could finish her sentence, her vitals were severely injured and she was left far away.The other person also wanted to resist, but was restrained and could no longer fight.
The girl was eager, but because she was eager to take the pills earlier, it was difficult to mobilize her internal strength at this moment, so she had to quickly throw out the long whip to resist.After a few strokes, his joints were removed and he collapsed on the ground.
This young man's hands are sharp, even her face, which is quite popular among the saints, can hardly arouse him a little bit of sympathy.The girl is also extremely concerned about her own appearance because of the teacher's bias towards her face.As long as someone's appearance is better than hers, she will definitely ruin that person's appearance.
So watching the young man with a long sword walk in, facing that beautiful face like the morning sun, she wanted to bite her silver teeth with hatred.All the congregants who were arrested should have committed suicide by taking poison, but the young man hit her hard and hit her big hole directly, making her unable to move up and down.
Lin Yingshi first carefully wiped off the blood on the running fire, and by taking a look at the girl's appearance, she clenched her fist with her left hand and hit the palm of her right: "I didn't notice just now, so you really look like Sister Xin, No wonder it’s possible to confuse the real with the fake.”
The girl couldn't speak, and could only make a "ho ho" sound, staring at the boy in front of her with resentment.
Lin Yingshi scratched her chin in distress, and was thinking about how to take the person out to Long Huayi for questioning, when there were bursts of human voices outside.
A gray-headed old man walked quickly into the stone room, his azure robe was embroidered with bright and dying stars.Although he was a little haggard because of being imprisoned for too long, his eyes seemed to be able to quench a sharp light.
Seeing the scene in front of him, the old man blew his beard and stared and cursed: "Okay! Come on! How dare the devils enter my mountain gate majesticly, rob the disciples of the mountain gate, and pretend to be my own disciples to make trouble..."
He gritted his teeth, but he had no strength to restrain the chicken, so he picked up a thick wooden stick and beat the girl tremblingly: "Demon girl! Give back my second disciple's life!"
The old man's strength was not strong, and the damage he caused was also small. In the end, he even threw the wooden stick, holding his waist and panting.Thinking of the well-behaved disciple in the past, the old man even felt sad and couldn't help crying.
Lin Yingshi hastily stepped forward, and supported the old senior who was trembling from crying: "Dare to ask senior, is the head teacher of Dian Xingshan?"
The old teacher looked at the young man in front of him, his peach blossom eyes were full of youthful spirit, he couldn't help but think of his filial disciples again, and cried again: "So what about the teacher? My Lan'er and Yuzhu... ...It is the master who is useless..."
Lin Yingshi patted the old headmaster who was coughing repeatedly: "Don't cry..."
He carefully helped him to sit on the stone bench, and patiently comforted him: "Don't worry, Brother Xinlan and Sister Yuzhu are still alive."
The old head teacher opened a pair of tearful eyes, he didn't care to wipe away the tears on his face, he tightly grabbed Lin Yingshi's wrist and said anxiously: "Young man, is what you said true?!"
"Of course it's true."
Long Huayi led a group of trembling Elders from Dianxing Mountain into the stone room, looked at the demon saint with disgust, and beckoned to Long Jiu to call for someone to clean up the mess.
"Dare to teach the head teacher to know that the first and second disciples of your sect are all in Dianxing City at the foot of the mountain."
The old head teacher finally laughed through his tears, and wiped the unstoppable tears on his face indiscriminately: "That's good, that's good... Where are they? The old man will go down the mountain to find them... ..My miserable disciples!"
Although the disciples from Dianxing Mountain who followed were imprisoned for a very long time, their faces could not hide their exhaustion.Now hearing that the brothers and sisters are still alive, their faces are filled with joy.
After a lot of talking, the old head teacher who was about to make a move finally felt at ease.Long Huayi sent his competent subordinates to bring them all.
Long Jiu worked hard and led the brothers, and once again took on the dirty work that Long Wuye was unwilling to do-interrogation.
Although he was unwilling to engage in it, the fifth prince still couldn't avoid some yin and yang.He folded his fan and picked up that beautiful face in Longdu, tsk-tsk said: "Your beauty, how can you be a thief? To put it bluntly, it is better to be a dancer in my palace than this saintly daughter of Lao Shizi. "
Long Jiu said coolly from behind: "Master, you don't have the money to give monthly money to dancers..." Then he was beaten up by his enraged master.
...and the girl has long since fainted from anger because of the appearance of another Mr. Pianpian.
Dianxing Mountain itself is half of the country's practice of medical skills, so those who don't need doctors, in twos and threes, each diagnose the pulse and prescribe medicine for the suffering fellow.
Lin Yingshi and Long Huayi followed the old head teacher, reopened the Dianxing Hall after the gate of Dianxing Mountain was closed for half a year, and waited for Yang Wenzhi and the others to come here.
But after about half a stick of incense, a subordinate came to report in a hurry: "Master, Mr. Yang...was taken away by people from the Demon Sect!"
Lin Yingshi's eyes widened, and her fingers subconsciously rested on the Flowing Fire Sword.
Shout out?But why did they want to kidnap Yang Wenzhi?
Yue Fengmian angrily said: "It's a long story... That day I went out with my senior brother and second senior sister to deliver a letter for the mountain master. On the way we met people from the Demon Cult. The Wu family, after learning a little bit of fur, let the brothers and sisters leave first."
"I didn't expect them to use dirty tricks, and I could only be brought into their sub-forum in a daze."
"Did the head of the high priest of the devil's sect get water? How can I help the evil and work for the devil's sect as a dignified disciple of Xingshan!" Yue Fengmian gritted his teeth, "They failed to seduce, so they went straight to the hard... ...Although my consciousness is drowsy, the pain is real."
"They don't know what they did to my body. Those few days were really hell on earth, and I was on the verge of death several times." Yue Fengmian angrily said, "If I had known this, I should have learned more kung fu before going up the mountain! Can escape from the evil hands, but also protect senior brothers and sisters!"
He was agitated and started coughing as soon as he finished speaking.It's just that what he coughed up was no longer red blood, but some strange bluish-black liquid, which fell on the bluestone board, emitting bursts of strange aroma.
Lin Yingshi touched some and sniffed lightly, and couldn't help frowning.
This aroma...how is it like the smell of cloud cover flowers after drying?It's just that the fragrance of the cloud-covered petals after drying is more elegant, but the smell is more enchanting and strange, as if mixed with many other poisons.
Strange... Where did the Devil's Cult get the cloud-covering flower?
Lin Yingshi stood up: "Fifth Master, I just found out that the person behind the scenes is deep in the Star Prison in Dianxing Mountain."
Yue Fengmian's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Although my consciousness is dull and I don't know many things, I know that the head teacher, elders, and other senior brothers and sisters are locked in the star prison by the demon sect!"
He suddenly fell into a coma: "I just don't know where the senior brother and the second senior sister are... Will it, will it be..."
Long Huayi carried him up and down: "Don't worry, people are living well."
Yue Fengmian's blue-gray face showed joy, and before he could thank him, Long Jiu who came from behind grabbed his collar and held it against his shoulder: "Young master, we have to hurry. I'll leave you alone It's dangerous, it's offensive."
Yue Fengmian couldn't stop coughing, but still struggled to express his gratitude: "Many, thank you for this strong man..."
The two behind them were whispering.
Long Huayi quietly transmitted voice: Xiao Lin, is this person reliable?
Lin Yingshi blinked, stretched out her paw and shook: I think it's okay.
Yue Fengmian knew that his strength was low, so he quietly acted as a good mascot. Occasionally, when Long Jiu accidentally made a mistake, or in front of the mechanism that might fall into him, he made a few people safely come to the Star Prison .
Huge chains wrapped around it tightly bound a sky-blue astrolabe, and two large blood-red characters were written on it: Star Prison.The purple-blue door was closed tightly, with countless seemingly messy but orderly mysterious stripes drawn on it.
In front of its gate, several puppets are guarding.
Yue Fengmian said in a low voice at this moment: "Sirs, those lines restrict us from learning the Xingshan exercises...so I will lie down here and not cause trouble for you."
He pointed to the blood epiphyllum on the faces of those puppets: "After I became a puppet and was manipulated, I subconsciously knew that those blood epiphyllums were the key...The imprint of the blood epiphyllum on the back of my head is engraved on the hair of the back of my head. * Control, please trouble a few shots."
"Third from the left, Long Jiu, third from the right, I, Xiao Lin, and third from the right." Long Huayi gestured, and the next moment, the three of them rushed out of the hiding place. All were destroyed one by one.
With a flick of her wrist, Lin Yingshi shook off the bluish-black liquid on the flowing fire and turned around, her high ponytail drew a cloud-like arc in the air: "Fifth Lord, I'll go inside to catch people. Seniors from Dianxing Mountain hand in hand Here you go."
Long Huayi gestured to him that there was no problem, the young man nodded, holding a long sword, he flew away lightly like a bird off a branch, and plunged headlong into the dark tunnel.
There are glass lamps on the stone wall, and the lights burning quietly inside are weak, like dim stars.Lin Yingshi's footsteps were silent, he skipped ahead of those lights, and those dim big lights only flickered slightly as usual, and they were quiet again.
Following the shadow he had just seen, he directly found the stone room where the person behind the scenes was.Lin Yingshi leaned lightly against the door, listening carefully to the movement inside.
"Saint, you can't take any more medicine..."
"No! If you don't take medicine, how can you have strength? How can you clean up those people who are obstructive for the leader... Get out of the way! Give me the medicine!"
"Saint!"
Saintess?
Lin Yingshi blinked curiously when she thought of the members of the Demon Cult that she met at the gate just now.
She should already know that her position has already been discovered by herself...why didn't she run?
Lin Yingshi unconsciously stroked the hilt of her sword and smiled slightly.Well, just play by ear.
There was a burst of movement in the originally tight stone gate.
Everyone inside was surprised—but they didn't have a moment to react, because the next moment, the seemingly indestructible stone door carved with stars fell apart and made a loud noise.
"Protect the saint!"
Before the sound of panic fell, the dust particles flying in the sky were suddenly split by a bright sword light.The point of the red sword pointed directly at these members of the Demon Cult, and the few people standing in front were cut off by the sword before they could draw out their weapons.
With a flick of the boy's wrist, the long sword, which was still stained with a little blood, immediately turned around.The next moment, the boy's figure was like a goshawk coming on the wind, and his sword pointed directly at the pale-faced girl in the middle.
The girl turned pale with shock: "It's you!"
She swung out her long whip, but Lin Yingshi's sword was even faster.The boy raised his breath and stepped on the girl's whip.
A trace of jealousy and viciousness flashed in the girl's eyes.She flicked the long whip, intending to entangle him and throw him to the ground, but the boy's figure was like a feather, and he easily dodged the sharp blow of the long whip, and went straight through the formation of the long whip, The flashing cold light of the sword pointed directly at the vitals of the person, and the moves were neat and without any sense of confusion.
The girl snorted coldly, covered her wound, and threw a white bottle to meet the boy's long sword.Only the sound of explosions was heard, and a white mist rose up that disturbed the vision.
The girl and the only two remaining subordinates left in a hurry, and at the end she snorted "Don't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade", and was about to escape from the secret passage, but a raging fire was ignited on the ground in front of her. Unstoppable.
The subordinate's face turned pale: "Saint, it's the condensed form of sword energy..."
Before she could finish her sentence, her vitals were severely injured and she was left far away.The other person also wanted to resist, but was restrained and could no longer fight.
The girl was eager, but because she was eager to take the pills earlier, it was difficult to mobilize her internal strength at this moment, so she had to quickly throw out the long whip to resist.After a few strokes, his joints were removed and he collapsed on the ground.
This young man's hands are sharp, even her face, which is quite popular among the saints, can hardly arouse him a little bit of sympathy.The girl is also extremely concerned about her own appearance because of the teacher's bias towards her face.As long as someone's appearance is better than hers, she will definitely ruin that person's appearance.
So watching the young man with a long sword walk in, facing that beautiful face like the morning sun, she wanted to bite her silver teeth with hatred.All the congregants who were arrested should have committed suicide by taking poison, but the young man hit her hard and hit her big hole directly, making her unable to move up and down.
Lin Yingshi first carefully wiped off the blood on the running fire, and by taking a look at the girl's appearance, she clenched her fist with her left hand and hit the palm of her right: "I didn't notice just now, so you really look like Sister Xin, No wonder it’s possible to confuse the real with the fake.”
The girl couldn't speak, and could only make a "ho ho" sound, staring at the boy in front of her with resentment.
Lin Yingshi scratched her chin in distress, and was thinking about how to take the person out to Long Huayi for questioning, when there were bursts of human voices outside.
A gray-headed old man walked quickly into the stone room, his azure robe was embroidered with bright and dying stars.Although he was a little haggard because of being imprisoned for too long, his eyes seemed to be able to quench a sharp light.
Seeing the scene in front of him, the old man blew his beard and stared and cursed: "Okay! Come on! How dare the devils enter my mountain gate majesticly, rob the disciples of the mountain gate, and pretend to be my own disciples to make trouble..."
He gritted his teeth, but he had no strength to restrain the chicken, so he picked up a thick wooden stick and beat the girl tremblingly: "Demon girl! Give back my second disciple's life!"
The old man's strength was not strong, and the damage he caused was also small. In the end, he even threw the wooden stick, holding his waist and panting.Thinking of the well-behaved disciple in the past, the old man even felt sad and couldn't help crying.
Lin Yingshi hastily stepped forward, and supported the old senior who was trembling from crying: "Dare to ask senior, is the head teacher of Dian Xingshan?"
The old teacher looked at the young man in front of him, his peach blossom eyes were full of youthful spirit, he couldn't help but think of his filial disciples again, and cried again: "So what about the teacher? My Lan'er and Yuzhu... ...It is the master who is useless..."
Lin Yingshi patted the old headmaster who was coughing repeatedly: "Don't cry..."
He carefully helped him to sit on the stone bench, and patiently comforted him: "Don't worry, Brother Xinlan and Sister Yuzhu are still alive."
The old head teacher opened a pair of tearful eyes, he didn't care to wipe away the tears on his face, he tightly grabbed Lin Yingshi's wrist and said anxiously: "Young man, is what you said true?!"
"Of course it's true."
Long Huayi led a group of trembling Elders from Dianxing Mountain into the stone room, looked at the demon saint with disgust, and beckoned to Long Jiu to call for someone to clean up the mess.
"Dare to teach the head teacher to know that the first and second disciples of your sect are all in Dianxing City at the foot of the mountain."
The old head teacher finally laughed through his tears, and wiped the unstoppable tears on his face indiscriminately: "That's good, that's good... Where are they? The old man will go down the mountain to find them... ..My miserable disciples!"
Although the disciples from Dianxing Mountain who followed were imprisoned for a very long time, their faces could not hide their exhaustion.Now hearing that the brothers and sisters are still alive, their faces are filled with joy.
After a lot of talking, the old head teacher who was about to make a move finally felt at ease.Long Huayi sent his competent subordinates to bring them all.
Long Jiu worked hard and led the brothers, and once again took on the dirty work that Long Wuye was unwilling to do-interrogation.
Although he was unwilling to engage in it, the fifth prince still couldn't avoid some yin and yang.He folded his fan and picked up that beautiful face in Longdu, tsk-tsk said: "Your beauty, how can you be a thief? To put it bluntly, it is better to be a dancer in my palace than this saintly daughter of Lao Shizi. "
Long Jiu said coolly from behind: "Master, you don't have the money to give monthly money to dancers..." Then he was beaten up by his enraged master.
...and the girl has long since fainted from anger because of the appearance of another Mr. Pianpian.
Dianxing Mountain itself is half of the country's practice of medical skills, so those who don't need doctors, in twos and threes, each diagnose the pulse and prescribe medicine for the suffering fellow.
Lin Yingshi and Long Huayi followed the old head teacher, reopened the Dianxing Hall after the gate of Dianxing Mountain was closed for half a year, and waited for Yang Wenzhi and the others to come here.
But after about half a stick of incense, a subordinate came to report in a hurry: "Master, Mr. Yang...was taken away by people from the Demon Sect!"
Lin Yingshi's eyes widened, and her fingers subconsciously rested on the Flowing Fire Sword.
Shout out?But why did they want to kidnap Yang Wenzhi?
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