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The exit in the distance, like a beam of strong light, summoned Sun Qingshang, who was like a moth. In life, I always want to constantly break free from the shackles and shackles; But the light you desire is from the darkest wick. It seems to be an exit, but in fact it is like a double-edged sword, perhaps another dangerous entrance, and the future is uncertain......

What if you escape? Sun Qingshang sighed helplessly in his heart. As long as the Dharma seat informs Qian Baihui of his identity, then his whereabouts will be exposed. In this way, he can no longer lurk in the center of the storm, and his life will not be saved. At present, there is no time to sort out many things clearly, but the situation has become extremely unfavorable, and the enemy is dark and clear.

Qian Baihui is the person who is most likely to know the whereabouts of the Wanlun King. It would be even more difficult for him to get close to him again. Now, the hope of finding the royal weapon seems even slimmer......

Unless he kills the throne and his men, the matter may be sealed and concealed for a while. However, it is difficult to say whether he can win the Dharma Throne with his own strength.

After all, he is a Buddha who has escaped into the demonic path, and although the fairy scepter in his hand has been stained with evil, it is still infinitely powerful. Besides, the two people around him, he can only protect them first. Sometimes, Sun Qingshang can't tell why, the old man in his hand, whether intentionally or unintentionally, has directly or indirectly harmed the spirit world. But he had no way to hate him, let alone kill him. Although Jin Lin seems to have a deficiency disease, her eyes are clear and her heart is kind. His words also vaguely revealed that a real person may have a last resort. Taking 10,000 steps back, if a person is not a sage, who can be without fault?

Now that she has not escaped from danger, Sun Qingshang did not dare to be careless, she pressed a dagger against the neck of a real person, and looked back vigilantly, but no one followed. Looking at Jin Lin's expression beside him, he was angry and sad, and there was still hope in his doubts. After all, I couldn't bear to say, "Are you okay?" ”

Jin Linden: "...... Why? ”

Sun Qingshang smiled bitterly: "We have to do this, otherwise how can we get out of danger?" ”

Jin Lin's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he murmured: "Put it to death and live later?" You're too ruthless...... Good means, though. Jin Lin's hanging heart finally calmed down a little. He was born in the Demon Dao, and he was born with the fetal poison in his body, so he was not suitable for practicing spells. The master sealed the toxicity with drugs and suppressed its onset, but only taught himself some mental methods to strengthen the body; In addition, he also taught some detoxification and curse detoxification, which was used to save his life at critical moments. Therefore, he knew his strength very well, no matter how hard he tried, it would be impossible for him and those mortal brothers to rescue his master. Maybe Sun Qingshang has other purposes, but at this moment, he can only choose to trust.

While speaking, they had already left the well, Sun Qingshang put away the dagger and Jin Lin picked up a real person, one left and one right, and ran quickly. The demonic aura was thin, and after a fight, Sun Qingshang was seriously damaged, and she was no longer able to teleport.

Sun Qingshang: "Do you know the road?" ”

Jin Linden: "Of course, after the Green Styx Lake, we can go out......"

Sun Qingshang said to the weak man in his hand: "Old man, can you still hold on?" ”

A real person: "Ahem...... Cough...... The old man is fine."

Sun Qingshang: "That...... Ahh

Jin Lin was listening to her, and was frightened by her sudden scream, and hurriedly stopped. I saw that Sun Qingshang had fallen to the ground, red from head to toe, and seemed to be hissing hot...... She convulsed in pain and rolled all over the floor. When Jin Lin took a closer look, she found that the skin on her whole body was as if she had been fished out of boiling water, and her whole body was even hotter like fire......

Jin Lime was surprised, and stretched out her hand to help her, but she shrank at the touch. Sun Qingsheng's skin seemed to drip out as long as he was touched. He looked at a real person inexplicably: "Master, what's wrong with her?" ”

A real person: "I don't know, it's not poisoned, but at this critical juncture, I'm afraid we have no hope......"

Sun Qingshang was prostrate on the ground, and there was a scorching pain all around her body, like a dense needle prick, which made her breathless...... It must have been her primordial god who had an accident. When she was a child, the master threw herself into the mortal dust, and always hid her Yuan Shen in the inaccessible mountains. At that time, nature had not been excessively ravaged, and the wild had not yet been trampled by modern civilization. In the empty mountains, you can freely enjoy the sunshine and rain and absorb spiritual power; It is safe not to be disturbed by the outside world. If you are a little older, you will go to the mortal world to train. The master will ask her to dispose of the Genshin herself. Generally speaking, she will find a deep house compound and secretly root in it. The ladies of the aristocracy always took good care of her. In my memory, the deepest distress was because a little girl, who was punished by her master, in order to vent her anger, secretly broke her tree stem and whipped it to the ground fiercely...... It made her miserable and hurtful.

But this time, the master transformed into the shape of a mortal and brought her into the mortal world through Yi Lin's hand......

The master must have his intentions in doing things, Yi Lin should not hurt himself, could it be that something happened......

There were countless footsteps breaking through the wind, Sun Qingshang raised his head slightly, and the black clothes shuttled between them, and the shadows were Zhuozhuo, and someone had already surrounded them in the middle.

"Hahaha...... You dead girl, people are not as good as heaven, right? I said that sooner or later you will fall into my hands, and see that I don't break you to pieces. His voice came from far and near, and he laughed wildly, and there seemed to be a foul smell in the air.

"Girl......" Jin Lin anxiously held Sun Qingshang in her arms, looking at her face flushed and fine beads of sweat oozing from her forehead. He was busy checking Sun Qingshang's pulse with his hands, but he couldn't see any symptoms. The whole heart couldn't help but rise, as if someone had been put on the washboard to rub it, and it was uncomfortably torn. Why can't you wait until you're out of the Demon Path......

"Hahaha-you stinky boy, didn't you still want to strangle her just now? Such a good opportunity, but you care about her life and death? Bastard, I know that you dogs/mothers/raisers are acting. Hmph-" Dharma Seat said, his eyes were already angry, and he picked up his cane and smashed it straight down at Sun Qingshang, as long as he solved this little girl first, the life and death of the master and apprentice would be in his own hands.

"Get out of the way......" Sun Qingshang used his last bit of strength to push Jin Lime away. Condense all the spiritual power in the palm of your hand, and Tang Linghua will have nine stages - the undead will be decided. The edge of the Qingming Lake was suddenly surging, flying sand and rocks. Sun Qingshang rarely uses such a high level of spiritual power, firstly, because he is not good at learning, it is difficult to control the heat; Second, because his Taoism is still shallow, his spiritual power is exerted to the extreme, just like a bow that is overstretched, it is too tight and easy to break. At this time, she is also very likely to have the same ending as that bow - the whole body is broken and dies. But at this moment, in order to save people, she can't care about anything else, and she can only strike with all her strength in order to retreat from the enemy.