Lin Bei picked up the wooden box on the ground and opened it to take a look, and the green tendons on his head jumped.

In the box was a sleeping woman wrapped in her long hair.

It didn't take long for Fu Zhu, who had turned into a rainbow, to come back again, step forward quickly, picked up the two boxes placed in front of Lin Bei, and put them back in his sleeve.

"I don't want yours, this is my gift to your daughter!"

"Xie Longzu !!"

Fu Zhu knelt on the ground, and originally wanted to shout, but when he saw that there were other people behind Long Zu, he could only say softly.

"Go back to Danxuan and find someone named Limu, let her set up a house for you, teach her well, don't let her follow our old path!"

The husband was shocked, he kowtowed, and left again.

Lin Bei looked up at the blue light displayed in the dark night, and said to himself with a wry smile.

"With flesh and bones, will it really change?"

In the southernmost part of the world, on a mountain cliff, a man carrying a slender knife, walked to a gate, stabbed the knife at the crack of the door, quickly pulled it out, kicked open the gate, looked at a five-element mountain, closed his eyes and breathed a man in stone armor, and said loudly.

"The leader of the alliance has an order!

The man in armor took a long breath, the stone armor on his body shattered, revealing the original red flame brilliance, he stood up, walked up to the man, and whispered.

"Erfang! You grew up, not as handsome as your father was when he was young!"

The man carrying the knife sneered and said with a sneer.

"I'm Shifang, don't you care, who will lead the troops to expel you?"

"My heart has cast into the dark world!"

Scourge turned to look at the Five Elements Mountain Plate, which had all been extinguished behind him, and said with an expressionless face.

"Yes, I didn't say it! I have the scroll myself, and I'm going to wait for the wedding wine!"

Xu Shifang stuck the scroll on the belt of the scourge, turned around and left.

Scourge pulled out the scroll, opened it, and saw that the scroll in his hand turned into a puff of green smoke, he walked out of the cliff, jumped down, and after lightly stepping on the grass, he looked at the row of Rakshasa soldiers in front of him who were riding horsehair gushing white flame BMWs, and spoke.

"Let's go! Expelle the scattered cultivator Lin Bei!"

The soldiers turned their horses' heads around, passed through a gate, and vanished.

At dawn, Lin Qianzai opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment, a little unfamiliar, he rubbed half of his face that had been buried in the horse's mane for a long time, and as soon as he got off the horse's back, his arm began to ache sharply.

Lin Qianzai hurriedly pulled off his sleeves and found that the dragon totem on his arm was cracked, and the pain disappeared, Lin Qianzai stood up and shouted loudly

"Lin Bei! Lin Bei! Where are you! Where are you?"

Before the words fell, the crack in Lin Qianzai's arm spread again, and the pain in his heart made Lin Qianzai fall to the ground again.

His vision began to blur, and only then did he see a small red thread not far away.

The pain disappeared, Lin Qianzai's face was already pale, he staggered to the silk thread, looking at the horseshoe marks around the silk thread, and immediately thought that this was not the silk thread, but the entrance to the Famen.

Lin Qianzai summoned the Sun and Moon Peach Blossom Sword, aimed at the center of the silk thread, and stabbed it directly, he saw that the Sun Moon Peach Blossom Sword did not pass through the silk thread, and he was more sure of his conjecture, he took a deep breath, and suddenly lifted the sword, only to see that the silk thread made a stabbing sound, and a half-open method was pulled up by Lin Qianzai.

Lin Qianzai ventilated again, lifted the method door vigorously, collected the sword, and got into it while the method had not yet fallen.

Lin Qianzai fell from a high place to a hard stone ground, and before he could catch his breath, his wrist hurt again, Lin Qianzai curled up on the ground, carried the pain, eased up, and struggled to get up from the ground.

He looked at the mountain in the distance, blooming with colorful light, gritted his teeth, and rushed over.

Lin Bei knelt on the ground, clutching his chest, he looked up at the man opposite, took out a handkerchief and wiped his fist, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Scourge, are you determined to get rid of Lin Bei?"

Scourge looked at Long Zu's now very embarrassed appearance and said with a smile.

"In your words, the reimbursement is under my fist, and there is no shame! The person I took away is a real martial artist! You can't fight me!"

Lin Bei spat out the golden blood in his mouth, his strength has been greatly reduced now, and the disaster fight is at its peak, which can be regarded as a big bad luck.

Scourge's swift squeeze, his armor bursting with red flames, he bent his legs, retracted his fists, and shouted.

"If you don't have anything to say, then you'll never see you again!

Lin Bei slowly closed his eyes and muttered

"Goodbye!

A person with a gun appeared in front of Lin Bei and shouted.

"The wind destroys the forest!"

The roaring and flying flames were forcibly changed direction by this person using the method of breaking the gun, and flew past Lin Bei's left hand side, swallowing the mountain behind him.

"This person who is too angry! The person who bullied me, has he said hello?"

Lin Qianzai put the gun in his hand, pointed to the scourge in front of him with a Rakshasa mask and his whole body was on fire, and said with a sneer.

Scourge made the flames on his body disappear, and he pointed at Lin Qianzai and said.

"Nosy! It's my family business! I've already spared you!"

Lin Qianzai turned the gun back into a short gun with a black face, threw it on the ground, stepped on the ground hard, turned around and pulled up Long Zu, and said coldly.

"Do you have a dragon yang fetish?"

Lin Bei's face was dazed, and his mouth twitched.

"Huh?"

Scourge gritted his teeth, flames gushed out from his body, his hands were folded, and he silently recited the mantra, and a red big knife flowed out from the gap in his palm, and he held the big knife in his hand, and ran over, roaring angrily.

"Then you two will die together!"

Lin Qianzai pushed Lin Bei away and winked at him, Lin Bei could only nod and reply, and then fell to the ground, and a big knife was inserted into Lin Qianzai's back without hindrance.

"Have you seen me, or do you know who I am?"

Lin Qianzai turned his back to the man behind him, grabbed the hot knife in the man's hand, and began to repeat his old skills, writing his own spell, as if the oil had run out of lamps, knelt on the ground, and said with difficulty.

Scourge kicked Lin Qianzai away with a face, put the knife on his shoulder, and pointed at him in a pool of blood and said.

"When is this, and does anyone think it's important?"

Lin Qianzai laughed, suddenly stood up from the pool of blood, quickly pinched his hands, turned to look at the somewhat stunned Scourge and said.

"Poor method, for a person who feels that he is superior, it is tried and tested!

Scourge's sword lit up with a scarlet mist, and sixteen short spears appeared on the soles of his feet, crushing them inside, unable to move at all.

"You're a martial artist? You're a martial artist!!

The flames on Scourge were all extinguished, and he was crushed to the ground by the scarlet light, he roared.

Lin Qianzai nodded, silently recited the mantra, and restored his body to its original appearance, he walked in front of the scourge, looked at him, and spoke.

"What do you call it?"

Scourge panted and didn't want to pay attention, Lin Qianzai touched the short gun and asked again.

"What do you call it?"

The spear glowed even brighter and scarlet, and Scourge felt as if he was being pressed down by a mountain, and said with difficulty.

"Woe ...... Woe to you!"

When Lin Qianzai thought about it and wanted to ask a question, a white light flew and directly cut off Lin Qianzai's arm with a dragon totem tattoo.

Lin Qianzai screamed miserably and fell to the ground, before he could see who it was, he saw a slender knife coming, and Lin Qianzai didn't know anything.

Xu Shifang, squatting on the ground, picked the totem on Lin Qianzai's arm with a special jade knife in his arms, and picked it on the ground, only then did he put Lin Qianzai's broken arm next to Lin Qianzai's shoulder, and after using a spell to catch it, he poured two bottles of potion into the unconscious Lin Qianzai, walked to the formation, picked one at random, and knocked it away with a knife, and then escaped from the ban.

Xu Shifang collected the short spears that flew away, as well as the short spears that were inserted in the ground, one by one, tied them together with the ropes they carried, tied them to his back, and hugged Lin Qianzai in his arms, looking back, he was tightly tied by himself, Long Zu's stunned expression and said with a smile.

"You stepped on the bottom line of our Dark Realm Alliance, but the alliance leader just told you to go back, as for the crime of scourge, we will also investigate it, go!"

Xu Shifang went out of the way, put Lin Qianzai back on the horse, tied the short gun to the back of Lin Qianzai's saddle, slapped the horse's buttocks hard, watched the horse go away, clapped his hands, took out the talisman, put it in his mouth, folded the two corners, and disappeared.

The rain was pouring down, Lin Qianzai woke up from the horse, he fell off the horse, looked at the bundle of short guns on the horse, and felt a tingling pain in his head.

Lin Qianzai remembered something, pulled his sleeves, looked at his white arms, and a roar sounded from Lin Qianzai's head, he covered his head, knelt on the ground, went through everything, and saw the slender knife.

"Rakshasa armor, whose soldier is this?"

Lin Qianzai rubbed his head and grinned his teeth, he sat on the ground and muttered.

Lin Qianzai really couldn't remember, he waited until the rain stopped, got on his horse, and continued to hurry.

Nu Sandalwood and An Luye fought for a day, and An Luye successfully put Nu Tanxiang in pajamas, alone, and finally caught up with Lin Qianzai.

"Lin Gongzi!Lin Gongzi!What about others?"

An Luye saw Lin Qianzai who was riding a horse, waved his hand and shouted.

Lin Qianzai turned his head to see that it was An Killing Night, squeezed out a smiling face, and stopped the horse.

An Luye looked at Lin Qianzai a little unwillingly, reached out and grabbed Lin Qianzai's wrist, and found that in Lin Qianzai's body, there were two other things that he was most familiar with, and his face was a little ugly.

"You also smoke Aoshisan, this is poison!"

Lin Qianzai rubbed his head and said weakly.

"I don't know! I don't seem to be able to lift my energy after being attacked!"

An Luye let go of her hand, searched for a long time from the bell on her wrist, and found a small porcelain bottle, she shook it, and when she heard that there was still medicine in it, she opened it and handed it to Lin Qianzaidao.

"You take this, after you get off the horse, find a place, take it! Guard your heart! Just endure it!"

Lin Qianzai looked at a small black pill in his hand, licked his lips and said.

"What is this?"

"Antidote, you go first, I'll wait for you here, after you get through, I'll talk to you in detail!"