Speaking of Liu Xinghe's death, everyone said that he should actually flee immediately after being attacked, don't care about "don't be affected by love", anyway, Miao Yi can't move it... Long Lin thought, it should be that this demon artifact is really of great significance to the Nianyun Sect, or it is the foundation of their sect, and he can't give it up; Just like when he was to Panlong Valley, except for his adoptive parents, no one knew why he couldn't die, but everyone knew that he couldn't die...

Mocking Wind wanted to take a look at the real object of "Mo was loved", and Long Lin gave it to him. He looked at the pair of dark green jade rings, and his face gradually appeared with hatred, sorrow, nostalgia, and melancholy... and other complex looks. He said in a deep voice that the Demon God Clan had always believed that taking dragon meat could heal their wounds and make them infinitely powerful, so one of the Eighteen Banners of the Demon God Clan was called the "Zhulong Banner";

Long Lin and Long Bao were stunned.

The right corner of Mockery's mouth tilted up slightly, revealing a smile that didn't know whether it was sarcasm or contempt. He said that the Daedrics were imaginative and full of dark humor when it came to abuse, and that during his captivity, they served him dragon meat, including his father and brother.

"So I haven't eaten anything for a long time. He said.

Long Bao's little face turned a little pale: "Why didn't they kill you, Old Ancestor?"

"They seem to want to exchange me for a demon god who has been captured by the Protoss. Mock Feng hesitated for a moment before answering.

"Which demon god is it?" asked Long Lin.

"I don't know. ”

Long Lin knew that Mocking Fenggui was a dangerous star monarch, second only to the first-level star lord such as Seven Kills and Broken Army, and he was also the forward general of the Seven Kills Department, and his weight in the God Realm was very heavy, so it could be seen that the captured demon god was also extraordinary.

"Damn, the next time I catch that demon god, I will chop him into meat puree, and let the big shovel make it into a furnace cake for the ancestors to eat!" Long Bao suddenly shouted angrily.

"I'm afraid it won't taste good..."Yi Xinliu said timidly on the side.

Hu Wangcaixue and others were silent, and did not comment on Long Bao's crazy idea.

Mocking Wind said that "Mo was affected by love" had been greatly shocked, not directly, because there was no laceration on the surface, but the machine spirit should have been killed on the spot, and the demon god had made some changes to it, so that it had recovered some of its power, and dripped into Liu Yusheng's natal essence blood, so only her descendants could use it.

Long Lin ordered Cao Hengli to return "Mo was led by love" to Nianyun Sect. As for whether to hand over Liu Xinghe's body to the Yin-Yang Sect, he was very hesitant, he thought, as long as the Yin-Yang Sect confirmed that Liu Xinghe was dead, there was no need to let the Yin-Yang Sect trample his body, anyway, what was killed was just a walk, and it had already been exchanged for a life, and the Yin-Yang Sect should not be so angry. What's more, the friendship between Liu Yusheng of Nianyun Sect and the Demon God is so unusual...

However, the truth completely exceeded his expectations: not long after Cao Hengli left the small world, he sent a message back: the Nianyun Sect had been destroyed.

The merman king He Luo was very concerned about the wind and grass of the Yin Yang Sect, and when she heard the news, her lips turned a little pale and said: "There are at least two refining realm ... in the Nian family" Thinking of the long and terrible torture she suffered in the cage under the sea, the kind of life without day and night is worse than death, her blue glass-like eyes revealed fear and pain.

Even in the Longyuan Continent, the Refining Void Realm is an existence that cannot be provoked; the Yin Yang Sect has two people above the Refining Void Realm, and they are actually willing to be vassals of the Xinghe Palace, so what kind of realm is Mu Qingyao of the Xinghe Palace?... Long Bao smashed his mouth, a little afraid to think about it.

When Long Lin and the others came to the top of the mountain where they had stood at that time, overlooking the valley of the original Nianyun Sect, they were shocked to find that this so-called "Extinction Sect" was completely different from what they had imagined: the entire Nianyun Sect was like a soft and helpless wild mushroom, which had been gently removed by someone, leaving no trace, leaving only a strangely shaped circular black hole, and the surrounding mountains and rivers were rushing into it.

Soon, a tranquil lake may appear here, as if nothing had happened.

Such a brutal and resolute cutting of the grass and eradication made everyone a little at a loss. They thought they would see bloody and brutal images, but they didn't have any.

The rain suddenly fell, and the mountain on the opposite side began to flow red mud, which looked like a huge head that had been broken, and it was indescribably embarrassed, miserable and ridiculous.

The air was filled with the smell of late autumn iron, so thick that it could not be dissolved, as if countless people were struggling to sharpen their rusty knives.

Long Lin seemed to see a big hand naturally stretched out in the void, picking up the wild fruit of Nianyun Sect, and then clenched his fists, letting the juice of the wild fruit drip all over the mountain.

It was a terrible imagination, and he hoped it wasn't.

Cao Hengli took a woman and flew from the other side of the mountain. He said to Long Lin: "Master, she said that her name is Su Ningxin. The girl wore a loose robe with red stripes of braids, and two smooth and slender legs, and scarlet deerskin boots on her feet. In Li Duoshou's opinion, this kind of clothing and ornamentation that is completely "immoral" is very rare in the Longyuan Continent.

Long Lin didn't expect to meet Liu Xinghe's fiancée so soon, and he was a little stunned. When I first heard the name, I always thought it was a quiet and beautiful friar, but I didn't expect it to be a rather wild girl, with a pair of curious round eyes, a delicate little upturned nose, and a slightly upturned upper lip, as if she was always laughing, or ready to ask questions at any time, like a freshly ripe wild raspberry, bright and ruddy, crystal lovely.

Long Lin didn't ask why she was here, but only briefed her about the cause of Liu Xinghe's death and the things entrusted to him. Su Ningxin took the scarf, and didn't seem to be sad, but just looked at it again and again curiously. Although cultivators emphasize forgetfulness and desirelessness, the thought of "this woman's cold heart" flashed in everyone's hearts.

When Long Lin asked if she wanted to hand over Liu Xinghe's body to her, she suddenly withdrew the spiritual power around her body to resist the torrential rain, opened her arms to hug one of Long Lin's legs, put her face on it, and cried out hoarsely and in despair: "I beg my seniors to take me in! I can't go back, since Liu Xinghe is dead, they, they will definitely force me to marry the 5,968-year-old old man in the Snow Mountain Gate... I don't want to marry, I don't want to marry..." Tears and snot mixed with rain on her pretty face, rubbing Long Lin's legs.

Long Lin was embarrassed, although her movements couldn't hurt him, and he didn't know whether to bounce her away for a while. Her loud crying sounded particularly frightening in the rainstorm, and he was a little unbearable. The Xiuzhen sect marries and intermarries in order to maintain a relationship and grow each other, which is also a common thing in the Longyuan Continent, and a small foundation-building female cultivator is indeed powerless to resist the arrangement of the sect.

may have been moved by Su Ningxin's warm personality, Xue Zhanyi was the first to intercede, expressing her liking for this beautiful young lady; Li Duoshou also suddenly changed his opinion of Su Ningxin, thinking that she was a chaste woman, and couldn't help but look at her nodding approvingly.

Before Long Lin could speak, Su Ningxin let go of his arm, got up and hugged the young snow-stained clothes, and diligently kissed the little face of the snow-stained clothes. This self-acquaintance made everyone speechless.

In the end, Long Bao said, since she is from Wanqimen and knows how to refine weapons, let her give Cui Rutie a hand, Lao Cui can't be busy alone, and Zi Xi can only be a stoker, although she has a lot of strength, after all, she is still "not very open".

Su Ningxin put down the snow and stained his clothes, and happily gave Longlin Longbao a big gift.

After entering the small world, she only felt that everything was fresh, but she didn't mention that she wanted to see Liu Xinghe's remains, but Yi Xinliu took the initiative to take her to the hut where Liu Xinghe's coffin was parked. Knowing that the coffin used was green soul sandalwood, which could make the deceased look like life, undefeated and incorruptible, Su Ningxin suddenly burst into tears and knelt down in front of Yi Xinliu.

Yi Xinliu hurriedly helped her up and said, "You don't have to thank me, this is what the eldest master meant." ”

Long Lin learned from Su Ningxin's mouth that the founding ancestor of Wanqimen was called Liu Yudi, and Liu Yusheng was a brother and sister of the same mother, and there were very few refining sects in Fengqi Continent, so Wanqimen's status was relatively detached. Su Ningxin said, I heard that Liu Yusheng was the most beautiful female disciple of the Yin Yang Sect back then, and it was a water-based single spirit root, with an amazing endowment, and the sect leader at that time Nian Kangyong had always wanted to accept her as a Taoist couple, but it is said that Liu Yusheng was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and he was very assertive, and he had been trying his best to refuse to comply.

Long Lin asked her, since the Demon God had a great friendship with Liu Yusheng, why did the Yin Yang Sect dare to destroy her Nianyun Sect this time? Su Ningxin turned her round eyes and pondered for a moment and replied, "Revenge for three generations." Zuo just remembered that Kangyong's old thing had a grudge back then, and asked his descendants not to let go of Liu Yusheng's descendants, right? I heard that the Demon God's real support is the Xinghe Palace, Liu Yusheng has been dead for so long, and the Demon God may not care about this matter. Speaking of the Demon God, her face was also a little pale, and her voice was astringent, obviously unaccustomed and afraid to mention it.

Long Lin nodded, feeling that this explanation made sense. The Demon God supports the Star River Temple. These seven words set off a wave of waves in the sea of his knowledge. It's no wonder that people like Ji Xuanying have to find potential allies through such a cliché way as martial arts competitions to recruit relatives.

Su Ningxin is quite adaptable in the small world, in addition to helping Cui Ru Iron Refiner, he cultivates with Xue Staining Clothes and others in his spare time. Dozens of her braids are her magic weapons, and she can take one off at will and conjure up a whip that is a foot long, with barbs and sharp thorns on the whip, and can also release samadhi true fire. This spell is not very clever, but it makes Xue Dian Yi very envious, because her hair, like the blue feathers on her body, has never grown.