Master, he is too difficult

Lin Qingran didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Just like this, in a small village, you can practice for the rest of your life without worrying about worldly affairs, okay?

Of course good!

However, he worries that things will backfire in the end.

Not to mention the blood feud between Mo Linyuan and the cultivation world, if the monks knew that the Demon Emperor was in the cultivation world, would they come here every day to fight and kill?

It is impossible for Mo Linyuan to stay in this small village for a long time just to say that Mo Linyuan relies on the nourishment of the devil energy to cultivate the devil art.

Besides, the spirit stones, elixir, and genius treasures in the small village are very limited, and they cannot supply him for long-term cultivation.

The world is so big that it is difficult for the two immortals and demons to be in peace for a long time.

Even if Mo Linyuan could deter the demon world, he could not subdue the fairy world.

If this sentence "good" is said, it is tantamount to giving Mo Linyuan infinite courage to fight against the fairy world.

But if it's not good, can Mo Linyuan come back safely?

Would he die by Si Wuye's sword because he lost all hope when he fought with Si Wuye?

You can't say it's good, and you can't say it's bad.

Lin Qingran hesitated for a long time.

It wasn't until he felt that he was being hurt by Mo Linyuan that he said softly: "I'll answer you when you come back safely."

Coming back safely is more important than anything else!

Mo Linyuan was slightly disappointed when he heard this sentence. After a while, he hugged Lin Qingran tightly: "Master, this disciple will definitely be able to come back safely. You have to wait for me!"

Lin Qingran hummed: "Be careful."

Mo Linyuan flew towards the sky, and in an instant, his figure turned into a small black dot.

Seeing that Mo Linyuan had gone, Lin Qingran came to the eye of the formation to replenish the spiritual power of the spirit stone at the eye of the formation, making the hidden formation even stronger.

While sending spiritual power to the eyes of the formation, he looked towards the little black dot on the horizon.For no reason, he remembered the moment when Mo Linyuan hugged him, his face turned red.

At this moment, Mo Linyuan, under the cover of thick fog, could clearly see Si Wuye who was coming from the sky with the clouds.

Si Wuye stood at the top of the golden cloud with a serious face, his long hair was blown flying by the wind, like a curtain that splashed the sky.

Holding the Thunder Spirit Orb in his hand, he aimed at the ground here and slashed aimlessly. It turned out to be an indiscriminate attack, a strategy to scare the snake away.

Seeing that Si Wuye hadn't found him, Mo Linyuan prepared to return.Suddenly, he saw that Si Wuye had struck near the small village with a burst of spiritual power.

At the edge of the hidden formation, a thick fog slowly dispersed, and a person ran out of the thick fog.

The man stepped on the flying sword and was dressed in white, running towards the opposite direction of Mo Linyuan without looking back.

Mo Linyuan was startled, and blurted out: "Master!!"

Master... why are you! !

You just promised to tell me the answer when I come back safely.

So... is this your answer? ?

Mo Linyuan immediately wanted to catch up and ask to understand.

But after all, he retained a sliver of reason, knowing that he should go back to the small village to see if Master really took the opportunity to sneak away.

But he didn't expect that Si Wuye would also find the fleeing white-clothed monk at this moment.

He chased straight down and easily caught the monk in white.

Si Wuye laughed loudly: "Mo Linyuan, I have captured your master! Why don't you help him?"

Mo Linyuan only felt a shock in his heart and his blood surged, he wished he could rush up immediately.

But there is still a voice in my head saying to myself, "I want to go back and have a look first!"

But in the next second, when Si Wuye lifted the white-clothed monk into the air and tore the white-clothed monk's clothes, the string in Mo Linyuan's head broke completely.

Without even thinking about it, he jumped out of the thick fog, and a wave of devilish energy went towards Si Wuye: "Let go of my master!"

Si Wuye slowly turned his head and smiled.

He threw the white-clothed monk in his hand into Mo Linyuan's arms: "Since you want this puppet, why not give it to you?"

Mo Linyuan lowered his head and saw that what was in his arms was just a lifeless body, exactly the same as the master in the crystal coffin.

Mo Linyuan didn't know how Si Wuye did it.Ordinary puppets are most similar in shape; but Si Wuye can even fake the breath of the master, how terrifying is he!

But that doesn't matter anymore.

What's important is that Master didn't sneak away, Master was waiting for me in the small village!I want to go back safely!

Mo Linyuan raised his head slightly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Since you dare to insult my master with this kind of thing, I will teach you a lesson today!"

After the words fell, Mo Linyuan turned into a black dragon and rushed towards Si Wuye.

The two of them fought together, and suddenly thick fog billowed in the sky, and black clouds howled.

But Lin Qingran was at the eye of the formation, and when he saw Mo Linyuan jumping out to confront Si Wuye head-on without heeding the call, he was so angry that he had nothing to say.

Things have come to this, I can only go out to help.

Lin Qingran was just about to go out with the sword, but saw a little boy in the village running towards him.

The little boy ran to Lin Qingran, grabbed his clothes, and cried, "Immortal Venerable, Immortal Venerable, can you save our village quickly?"

Lin Qingran was surprised to see that the little boy had half a ghost growing on his body.

He held the little boy's hand and penetrated with spiritual power. After a while, his face changed drastically.

It turned out to be a ghost epidemic!

If a cultivator of immortality is infected with the ghost plague, those with a low level of cultivation will die within a hundred days; those with a high level of cultivation will have to spend a hundred years of cultivation before they can recover.

If a mortal is infected with this ghost epidemic, in less than a stick of incense, a ghost will grow on his body, not only will he die physically, but his spirit will also perish.

The small village is fine, of course it is impossible to have such a thing.

The sudden appearance of the ghost epidemic was undoubtedly Si Wuye's handwriting.

Mo Linyuan can still support it for a while, but the villagers here need their own help.

Lin Qingran followed the boy back to the village.

Many people in the village already had ghosts growing on their bodies. The village, which was peaceful just now, became rampant with ghosts and screams all over the place in the blink of an eye.

Lin Qingran didn't know how Si Wuye was able to find this small village and throw the ghost epidemic here.

Before he had time to think too much, he used his spiritual power to temporarily suppress the ghost plague on the villagers, and then asked, "What happened? How did you get infected with this thing?"

The villagers were ignorant and shook their heads.

Lin Qingran also knew that it was useless to ask them, so she had to find the root cause by herself;

Ghost plague looks scary, but it's always a plague.

Communication is nothing more than breathing and eating.

Lin Qingran took a deep breath in the air and found that there was no abnormality in the air.

Then there is only food left.

He hit the villagers' food with a wave of spiritual power, and a black and green mist invisible to ordinary eyes burst out immediately.

Is it food?But food can't be infected in a short while... Besides, the village has been sealed off for the past two days, and the people in the village are eating stored food.

If it's not food, and it's not air, it's just...

Lin Qingran's thoughts moved slightly, and he walked towards the well at the head of the village.

Sure enough, well water!

Lin Qingran felt even more puzzled.If Si Wuye couldn't even find this small village, how would he know where the well water in this small village is?

These doubts were entangled in his mind, and he went out of his body, followed the well water, and sneaked into the underground waterway.

After dozens of miles away from the village, he finally discovered the source of the disaster.

That is a large water source that covers at least a thousand miles in radius!

Underground Huangquan.

And a water monster covered in black and green was entrenched in the water source of the Yellow Spring, vomiting ghost plagues non-stop.

Not only the small village where Lin Qingran lived was polluted, but also the water in a radius of nearly a thousand miles covered by this underground water source was polluted.

That is to say... Si Wuye doesn't know exactly where he is hiding.

But it can be predicted that he will never sit idly by the mortals in the hiding place.

He would rather kill one hundred thousand by mistake than let one go, and spread the ghost plague in a wide area to force himself to show up.

Even if you don't show up, you will never be willing to drink the polluted water, and you will definitely clean up the pollution in the water.

At that time, he only needs to see where the water is clean, and then he will know where he is hiding.

Once Lin Qingran figured this out, the horror in his heart was indescribable.

This kind of thing is not something that ordinary cultivators can do.

Although the lives of mortals are like ants in the eyes of cultivators, they are still lives after all, and they generally do not interfere with each other and will not deliberately kill or hurt.

But... in the eyes of Si Wuye today, the lives of mortals are probably no longer ants, but bacteria.

Lifeless, meaningless, bacteria that don't care if they live or die!

There is no difference between spewing a ghost plague in a mortal water source and sprinkling some medicine in the water to kill bacteria and filter it out.

Lin Qingran recalled what Zhuo Taoyao said again, "Now Si Wuye only needs to cross the catastrophe, he is no longer the same species as us."

Lin Qingran felt very heavy. After killing the water monster, he returned to the small village again.

He looked at the villagers around him, and he understood more deeply what it means to live forever and die forever.

In a world with cultivators, the lives of mortals... are indeed too insignificant.

If there was a fight with Si Wuye here, let alone Si Wuye, even he himself would probably not care about the lives of these mortals - when gods fight, mortals always suffer.

But he couldn't do what Si Wuye did, treating these people as bacteria and not caring at all.

Especially when the little boy in the village pulled his clothes and looked at him with red eyes, the villagers knelt down and begged Lin Qingran to save their lives.

Lin Qingran finally sighed.

Lin Qingran reached out and touched the boy's head, and said, "Don't worry, you will survive."

Such a small village inhabited by mortals cannot accommodate a cultivator and a demon emperor in the transformation stage.

Lin Qingran took out the Breaking Dawn Sword and flew towards the sky.

Mo Linyuan rushed out of the hiding formation and killed the water monster himself. Both of them had been exposed, and it was meaningless to hide in the small village any longer.

It's better to stay away from this small village, stay away from these mortals, and take the battlefield between Si Wuye and Mo Linyuan away from here.

A ray of blue light flew towards the sky from the thick gray fog, and flew straight to Mo Linyuan.

With a move of Wanhe Songfeng Sword, he moved towards Si Wuye, forcing him to a higher altitude.

When Mo Linyuan saw Lin Qingran coming to help, his spirits lifted.Among the thousands of sword shadows, the magic dragon roared angrily, and accompanied by thousands of sword shadows, it headed towards Si Wuye.

boom!

Si Wuye's figure was hit, and he fell far from the sky. Lin Qingran rushed forward, but saw that what fell was only a strand of hair.

It turns out that Si Wuye's true self is not here, and the one who fought just now was just a clone of him.

Lin Qingran turned to look at Mo Linyuan.

Mo Linyuan also took the dragon body and came towards him.

"Master!" Mo Linyuan asked, "How did you come out?"

Lin Qingran said: "This place is not suitable for fighting Si Wuye, we...should return it to a more suitable place!"

Mo Linyuan was puzzled, Lin Qingran pushed away the thick fog below, Mo Linyuan only took one look, and understood Lin Qingran's thoughts.

Master didn't want to harm Chi Yu.

Mo Linyuan said: "Then break into his Tianjing Palace!"

Since...he wants to come to him, why not—pre-emptively, go to Tianjing Palace!

Lin Qingran nodded: "Tianjing Palace has quite a status in the cultivation world, and the two of us are invincible. We will act separately. I will go to Tianjing Palace, and you will invite Shimen, Dongcheng Lord, and Wu Nian Monk. Ruthless Sword repair and other experts to help."

Mo Linyuan said: "Master, I am with you!"

Lin Qingran shook his head: "You have a lot of devilish energy, and Si Wuye will find out. It's better for me to sneak in."

"But... I don't trust you alone!"

"I'm not alone..." Lin Qingran smiled, but her face turned red, and said, "You share a ray of consciousness and enter my body, so that you can easily know everything about Tianjing Palace."

Mo Linyuan shook his head, no one has ever been to Tianjing Palace, so I really don't know how unpredictable it is there.

Master went to take risks alone, how can we rest assured?And if the master is really in danger, what use is a wisp of spiritual consciousness!

Mo Linyuan said: "I will go with Master! If you are afraid that the devilish energy will be discovered and you will not be able to move... the whole body of this apprentice will enter your body..." Mo Linyuan's face turned red as soon as the words came out. .

A ray of spiritual consciousness can be hidden in the master's ears, mouth or even sleeves.

If it is his real body, he can only hide the demonic energy in the body of the master.

To hide in Master's body...

Mo Linyuan's heart skipped a beat all of a sudden.