But for the sake of insurance, Lin Fan used a flying sword to cut off Sun Zhimiao's head with one sword, and there are too many life-saving methods for cultivators, so it is better to confirm that the other party is dead, or to destroy the corpse.

"The trouble is finally lifted," Lin Fan said softly, he took out the 'corpse water' and poured it on the bodies of Sun Zhimiao and the man in the suit.

The smell of chrysanthemums came, and they were melted clean.

Lin Fan picked up the white box left by Sun Zhimiao from the ground.

His instincts told him that there would be good things in it.

Counting the time, the passengers were almost waking up from their coma.

The foreign monk sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to recite the "Soul Sutra" in his mouth, and with the sound of his recitation, his merit shield became more solid, his spiritual power continued to increase, and his physical body was also strengthened.

Monk Yang walked up to Lin Fan and said with a smile: "Thank you, Senior Lin for saving your life." ”

At this time, Lin Fan remembered something and said with a smile: "I think if you want to go out, you should have to avoid surveillance!"

"Yes, what can I do?" said the foreign monk in distress, glancing at the comatose passengers in the carriage.

Lin Fan smiled: "Accept you into my void, and I will take you out." ”

Hearing this, Monk Yang smiled and said, "Okay, thank you." With that, Lin Fan raised his hand and waved it lightly, the blue light flashed, and the foreign monk turned into a little starlight and flew into Lin Fan's void.

One by one, the passengers in the carriage woke up, and everyone remembered that they had a nightmare.

"What's going on?" a man in Hanfu wondered.

"I remember the monk ran back to the carriage, and then as soon as the carriage went dark, I didn't know anything. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman said.

"What about the monks?" said an old man.

Lin Fan smiled slightly, put the white box in his pocket, and left the carriage, carefully avoiding the surveillance.

The rain stopped, the wind blew through, and under the moonlight, the green lake rippled slightly, and the water droplets on the leaves were reluctant, as if the whole world was soaked. It's as if the whole world is green and shiny.

Lin Fan stood by the lake, there was no half figure here except for himself at this moment, he stretched out his hand and flicked, the starlight flashed, and the foreign monk flew out of the void, suddenly becoming larger.

"Senior Lin. As soon as the foreign monk came out, he said, "Thank you, by the way, my name is Ma Jerry, you can call me Jerry." ”

Lin Fan pondered for a moment, and finally smiled, "Jerry, can you give me a drop of your holy blood." ”

"Okay. Ma Jerry was stunned, and then he didn't ask much about it, his life was saved by Senior Lin, and a drop of holy blood in return was nothing.

After a while, Lin Fan received the holy blood and said, "Thank you, there will be a period later." "Summoning the White Dragon Sword, Edgeworth Gone.

Ma Jerry looked at Lin Fan who was flying with the sword, and he disappeared into the starry sky, and couldn't help laughing: "It's really a noble person when you go out, and your physical body has been strengthened this time." “

Above the sky, Lin Fan opened his mouth to swallow the holy blood, the dantian was hot, and he was about to fly down, when the serpentine mark on his neck suddenly flashed, and a mirror appeared in the air, and the thin appearance of the old man Huang Yixian immediately appeared.

"Huang ...... Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, what do you old man command. Lin Fan was stunned, it turned out that Huang Yixian used the shadow transmission technique.

Huang Yixian's face froze, and he said softly: "Have you practiced the 'Xuan Demon Body Formula' on time, this secret book." “

Lin Fan had a secret hatred in his heart, but he had a smile on his face, and said, "Master, I have it! I practice every day." “

"You come to Mogu, Mogu should know!" Huang Yixian's eyes narrowed, and he said undoubtedly.

Lin Fan was stunned and said, "I know." With that, Huang Yixian nodded, and the shadow transmission technique disappeared.

Lin Fan was very bored at the moment, and said with a gloomy face: "Lao Tzu bear with it first, and when you get to Mogu in a while, I will definitely clean you up." ”

This Mo Valley is a valley in Jiangnan Province.

As soon as Lin Fan entered the Ink Valley, he heard a cough from a distance, which sounded a little weak.

Entering the hall, Lin Fan was taken aback when he saw Huang Yixian, and what caught his eyes was a gray complexion, a lifeless face, a scorched and sickly face, and a look that the limit had come.

His eyes froze, and he found that there was an unusually tall and burly old man with a black mask behind him, Lin Fan couldn't know his face clearly, he only felt that this person's face should be hideous and terrifying.

Although Lin Fan had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to ask more, so he quickly stepped forward and saluted Huang Yixian, and then stood aside respectfully, and said with a smile: "The master recruited apprentices to come, what is the matter?"

Huang Yixian coughed twice and asked, "How are you practicing your mantra?"