The idea of plastering leaflets all over the other party's Protector Sect Great Array to demonstrate was immediately dispelled by Cao Hengli. He chose a mountain path with a strong demonic aura, and hung the leaflets on the tree trunks on the left and right.

There is a kind of tree called cedar that grows here, which is solid and difficult to burn, and the wood is very large, and it is easy to deform when made into utensils... So it was useless, no one cut it down, and it naturally grew very thick, and the canopy was so high that most of the trunks were difficult to hug two people holding hands, and the sun debris leaked through the dense canopy, and the dots fell on these inscriptions, which looked very strange.

Finally hanging these talismans out, Cao Hengli just exhaled, and suddenly a gentle voice came from behind: "What you do is really humorous." ”

Cao Hengli was shocked, looked back, and saw a young man in Tsing Yi sitting on a horizontal branch looking at the cedar and looking at himself, the branches were swaying, and the azure robe was fluttering in the wind, he seemed to be very comfortable, and squinted with a smile.

Cao Hengli couldn't see his realm, he must be much higher than himself, I don't know how long he has been following him, he didn't even notice it; --- --- ---! suddenly felt that the cold sweat on his back could not be controlled and flowed down.

This man in green clothes almost looks like Long Lin at first glance, his face is handsome and abnormal, his long phoenix eyes are like stars opening and closing in light and dark, flashing with indescribable sensitivity and dignity, the bridge of his nose is high and straight, his lips are like bows, but his complexion is extremely pale, and he has a very sick appearance, which inevitably gives him a detracted score for his excellent appearance; his smile is also a little weird, he laughs very big and thoroughly, showing a mouthful of shiny white teeth, but there is always a kind of astringency, as if he doesn't want to laugh at all, but is forced to laugh by someone.

"Senior Cao Hengli," Cao Hengli felt that there was no need to go invisible, and showed up to salute the other party, "Senior is from the Yin Yang Sect?"

"Of course not," the man in Tsing Yi replied, chewing on something like a spar, "It's a humble sect, and it's not enough to worry about." Cao Hengli thought that he should be the respect of a faction, otherwise he would not be humble for his sect.

The man in Tsing Yi continued to smile and said, "Actually, you don't have to be so troublesome, if you want to fight, just fight hard." Afraid of what?"

Seeing that Cao Hengli hesitated and was silent, he asked again: "You are afraid of the Demon God, are you? What is so terrible about the Demon God? You are not even afraid of Liu Jinyi, are you still afraid of the Demon God?" he grinned mockingly, laughed silently, and the corner of his left mouth was tilted downward, a little crooked.

Cao Hengli: "Who is Liu Jinyi?"

"That's what you said about the Empress Dowager Xiyue. ”

"Ahh That senior is...?"

"My name is Xiang Wanzhong. He chewed something and said with a smile, "The Yin Yang Sect poisons the creatures and is heinous in crime, even if you don't make a move, I will clean them up." But I'm lazy and like to watch the fun, so it's great to have someone do it for me. ”

Cao Hengli's heart was relieved, and he hurriedly thanked him.

He threw a piece of jade to the evening bell, and his figure blurred slightly on the branches of the cedar and disappeared.

Cao Hengli put the jade on his forehead and saw that it was actually the Yin Yang Sect's Great Sect Protector Array! He was so surprised that he hurriedly pinched the escape charm and returned to the small world.

Seeing this array, Long Lin's first thought was "Could it be that Xiang Wanzhong is the demon god dark clouds", but then he thought of Liu Yusheng's memory record: he has never laughed... It does not match the man in Tsing Yi who has been laughing all the time described by Cao Hengli. Moreover, why did the demon god help him deal with the Yin-Yang Sect?

"What is this?" Long Lin saw a little red in the middle of the large array, and the familiar aura indicated that it was a large number of cinnabar plum petals in the imperial garden of the palace. This Xiang Wanzhong has been to the palace? The location of this plum petal is the eye of the array?

Although this array is depicted in detail, it looks like a huge poisonous jellyfish, transparent, soft, and integrated with nowhere to start, as if in addition to breaking through the array, it can only be brutally and brutally attacked and smashed.

Long Bao heard that the "tentacles" of this protective array were powerful, and he was a little unconvinced, and wanted to try his precious new whip - Long Lin gave it a name, called: Yu Zi. Although Long Bao regretted that the name was not powerful and domineering, he did not raise any objections, after all, Long Lin read more books than flowers and plants in the small world.

"Why is the name Xiang Wanzhong so familiar?" Long Bao rolled his eyes and recalled, "I saw two lines of poetry on the handle of a knife in the Queen Mother's warm pavilion: I walk in the autumn frost, melancholy Xiang Wanzhong... Lao Zi, have any poets in your Fengqi Continent written these two lines of poetry?"

Zixiu thought about it seriously and shook his head.

"Ahem, it seems that you, like me, didn't study well. Long Bao said.

Kunlunnu, who was practicing knives nearby, heard their discussions, put away his knives and leaned closer and said: "I seem to have heard Emma chant 'I walk in the autumn frost, and draw my intestines to the evening bell'... What is a bowel pump?"

"Could it be that you pull out your intestines and beat a big bell, and then you panic in pain?"

"Roar, a bunch of illiterates!" said Long Bao angrily. In fact, he didn't know what 'melancholy' meant.

Fifty steps and a hundred steps of scolding.

"Aren't Emma and Queen Mother both from the Falling Blue Cliff? it must be a verse from their Holy Moon Sect!" As soon as Emma was spoken, Kunlun Nu became excited. No matter what kind of intestines and lungs are pumped, he must participate in the battle to eradicate the Yin-Yang Sect and prove his strength to Emma! Although the Queen Mother did not treat his injuries, Long Lin's elixir and his strong physique are very powerful, and he is already very good.

Long Lin didn't have time to ponder Xiang Wanzhong's identity and intentions, but just meditated on the Yin Yang Sect Protector Sect Great Array Diagram floating in the sea of consciousness. He remembered that when he was on the shore of Xianwang Lake in the Evil Land, he used the spirit core of the Golden Rat King to open the protective array, and that protective array was also the handiwork of the Demon God... Right now, the thing in his hand that is most relevant to the Demon God Clan is the Black Slaughter.

Long Lin's eyes lit up.

He pulled the black slayer out of Yun Zaitian's skull, so let's insert it back into the Yin Yang Sect's array.

That's fine.

The Wuji Mountains were as quiet as ever, and there was no chaotic situation of the wolf rushing to the road as Long Bao imagined, and there was not even the sound of a "flyer" bursting. More than 20,000 people are bent on death, or... In Zixiu's words: Demons (Xiu) are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death?

However, Long Bao definitely didn't believe that those monks of the Yin Yang Sect were not afraid of death. Monks spend hundreds of years and thousands of years of painstaking cultivation in order to seek immortality, even eternal life, so they are countless times more afraid of death than mortals, just like a businessman, the more he invests, the more afraid he is of bankruptcy.

Only children in the mortal world are not afraid of death, because children do not yet understand the true meaning of life and death, and do not know that there is a great terror between life and death.

Cao Hengli said that he wanted to go and see it again, and Long Lin agreed.

Long Lin suddenly received a message from the Xuanhuang Sect's Wang Tianzhuo, telling him that Yi Ruying of the Holy Lotus Sect had received the help of the Lingxi Sect - in fact, the help of the Xuanhuang Sect - had defeated the Stygian Clan and recovered all the lost territory of the Sect; He called Li Yong's name directly, looking extremely dissatisfied.

Wei Dali once said that Wang Tianzhuo was a shameless person who would only flatter him, but judging from this news, Wang Tianzhuo was not without a bottom line, and he also had a lot of pity for the sect.

Wang Tianzhuo and Long Lin are real slave owners, and they have been beaten as slaves, so each other's messages are easier to convey than between Mao Juhua and Long Lin and Long Bao.

When Cao Hengli returned to the mountain road, it was cloudy and rainy. The cold rain fell from the pine needles of the cedars, washing the pine needles to a green color, reflecting people's eyes, and Zhu Yu on the side of the mountain road bloomed azure flowers, elegant and delicate in the rain and mist, and the petals rolled with bright raindrops.

Cao Hengli knew that the fruit produced by this flower made people not hungry, and it was useful for low-level monks to open the valley, and it should be intentionally planted by the Yin Yang Sect. But instead of admiring the view, he became more and more frightened: all the "leaflets" were taken away. He knew very well that once these simplified versions of the Thunder Talisman were scattered, even if Long Lin himself wanted to take them back, he would have to be extremely careful.

They are like ripe berries on the side of the road, easily plucked, without even a trace of barely tearing. Cao Hengli didn't think that Nian Hengyi had the strength to take away these more than 300 talismans so lightly; could it be that Xiangwan Zhong? Cao Hengli stood in the drizzle and tried to feel it, the valley was silent, only the sound of the rushing stream, and there was a faint familiar fragrance left among the pines. This is not the slightly bitter fragrance of the afterflowers, but... The eldest and second masters brought back a very faint and faint aftertaste from a large number of palaces.

Yi Xinliu once asked curiously where the strange fragrance on the two masters came from, and the second master said that the incense in the side hall in the palace was very strange. Yi Xinliu said that the small world can't make such a good fragrance, this fragrance is as soft and melancholy as a long dream, and people can't have any intention of resisting.

Cao Hengli was alarmed and immediately returned to the small world.

"Why doesn't she want the outer disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect to run for their lives?" Long Bao said in surprise when he heard this, and at the same time felt sorry for the precious batch of thunder rune papers, "What does this woman want to do?... By the way, do you Fengqi Continent like to destroy people at every turn?" he looked at Su Ningxin and asked.

Su Ningxin's eyes were slightly red, and she probably remembered the fiancé who died tragically in Nian Yunzong, and bit her lip and shook her head.