Chapter 113

"Daojun is from the city? So why are you the only one? Lin Huaizhu asked puzzledly, since he could feel the movement here, what about the other monks in the city?

Wei Yuanfan blinked and said: "Donglin City is just a small city, the aura is thin, the resources are scarce, and there will be no monks passing by when I am idle...... The only infant monk in the city. ”

Lin Huaizhu's face was black, and he was speechless for a while.

Is this city so desolate?

Wei Yuanfan seemed to understand the meaning expressed on her face, and said: "In fact, the lack of spiritual energy in Donglin City is also expected, this head has wanted to come here to seal it for a long time, and the formation to seal it requires a lot of spiritual energy, and for a long time, the spiritual energy in this vicinity has been used to maintain the formation, and without the nourishment of spiritual energy, there will naturally be fewer elixir spirit beasts, and most of the monks who pass by have flown directly through this city and go elsewhere, and the monks who stay in Donglin City are not high in cultivation." ”

So that's it......

Listening to his explanation, Lin Huaizhu nodded clearly, and then swept his gaze to the Han Zhu who was dragged aside by the spirit sword and pierced a hole in his body, extremely vigilant.

She was actually controlled by it just now, although its beast body is now dead, and its strength is not one in ten, but in any case, it is also an ancient fierce beast, and the cultivation of the foundation building period is indeed not so easy to solve it.

The pestle fell in mid-air, motionless, and Lin Huaizhu couldn't tell what was going on.

If Wei Yuanfan's blow was fatal, the resentment should have dissipated at this moment.

But if it hasn't been eliminated, why is it motionless?

Because Han Zhu is a resentful body, the big hole in his body was quickly filled with the resentment that enveloped the village, and it was repaired as before, and he quickly stood up again, and pointed at him with his hooves menacingly, slightly lowered his upper body, and was ready to go.

"Can this still repair the body? Isn't that going to be endless? When is it a head? Lin Huaizhu and Wei Yuanfan stared, Lin Huaizhu unconsciously clenched the Yunluo Sword in his hand, and said with a frown.

As soon as the words fell, Han Zhu rushed towards her, the speed was even faster than Fang Cai, Lin Huaizhu dodged, the sword in his hand waved, and made a cut on Han Qi's body, which was so excited that it jumped like thunder, and the body that had already rushed out of a little range turned around, and continued to rush in the direction of Lin Huaizhu.

"It's strange, I didn't make the hole in its body just now! Why are you staring at me alone?! Lin Huaizhu shouted dissatisfiedly at Wei Yuanfan while dodging its impact.

Wei Yuanfan was about to stop it, and when he heard the words, he said: "It's simple, persimmons have to be pinched softly." ”

Lin Huaizhu walked it back and forth in the air, and waved his hand while it was turning, and several smooth and sharp ice picks suddenly appeared in the air and smashed into the coffin, successfully stopping it temporarily, but when he heard this sentence at this time, he was so shocked that he almost fell off the flying sword, with a look of disbelief.

Impossible! When did the beast become so sleek? I also know how to find a weak fight!

Wei Yuanfan was just joking, he saw that Lin Huaizhu was walking very well, so he started the idea of the village, so he said to her: "You lead it away, I'll take a look below, if you don't eliminate the resentment underneath, it will be intact no matter how many times it is beaten." ”

"What? Hey, wait......" As he spoke, Lin Huaizhu pinched again, stretched out a few thick vines out of thin air to tie up the tail, and wrapped it around its body again and again, tied it tightly, into a huge ball, and pushed it hard, shouting "Go you!" The sphere smashed from the sky to the top of the mountain, and rolled down the slope, smashing several giant trees solidly, causing a loud noise.

Since it can't be solved, it simply loses its ability to act, and it can't fight back.

Wei Yuanfan landed in the village, felt the evil qi emanating from the black gas floating in the sky, threw out the array plate with a solemn expression, controlled it with both hands at the same time, and used the power of the formation to put away the resentment with the evil qi, planning to deal with it slowly in the future.

As for Lin Huaizhu, I don't know why, he has an inexplicable sense of trust in her, believing that she will definitely be able to intercept Han Qi's actions, so he handed over his back to her with peace of mind.

Lin Huaizhu didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, she only knew that he had lost a very difficult task to her, so that she had to fight Han Zhu with 120,000 spirits, in case it hindered his plan.

When the grievances around the village were not resolved, Han Zhu was immortal and immortal, and no matter how many openings were cut, he could repair himself, and Lin Huaizhu could only start from other aspects.

For example, freezing it into huge blocks of ice, or making a few hard walls of earth, as long as it can temporarily bind it from moving, Lin Huaizhu has used it all.

In this way, until the moon sank, the sky was faint, and Wei Yuanfan had almost collected his grievances, Han Qi was anxious, and finally gave up Lin Huaizhu's goal, and instead threw himself at the person standing in the middle of the village, with a hideous face trying to stop him from taking the last step.

"You've been chasing you all night, and you want to run? There are no doors! Lin Huaizhu saw its intentions clearly, snorted coldly, and quickly changed the magic trick in her hand, mobilizing the aura of her whole body to launch the wood immortal technique, and more than a dozen vines as thick as her thighs flew towards it with a brush, winding it up again, and then she tied the other end of the vine to the huge stone connected to the mountain, and clapped her hands with satisfaction when she saw that it couldn't move forward a single step.

Seeing that the resentment on Wei Yuanfan's side is getting shallower and shallower, as soon as the resentment shrouded around the village is resolved, it is not a trivial matter to deal with this fierce beast, and Lin Huaizhu will not let it hinder Wei Yuanfan!

As if he knew that danger was coming, he struggled desperately with the roar of the vines wrapped around his body, and the more he struggled, the tighter he strangled, leaving one trace after another on his body.

In the end, it let out a shrill roar with all its strength, and with a "bang" on its body, all the vines were broken, stirring up dust, and Han Qi rushed towards Wei Yuanfan regardless of it, in order to deal with this human.

Lin Huaizhu saw it, he didn't have time to think, and without saying a word, he hurriedly controlled the flying sword and hurried away, wanting to stop Wei Yuanfan before it touched it.

However, Han Qi's original position was closer to Wei Yuanfan than her, and no matter how fast the flying sword was, it couldn't catch up for a while.

Just when she was anxious, Wei Yuanfan didn't know what to do, and a golden light suddenly erupted from the ground of the village, Lin Huaizhu subconsciously closed her eyes by this light, and when she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a strange place, accompanied by Wei Yuanfan.

"Daojun, this is ...... Chang'an Village? Lin Huaizhu frowned, looked at the surrounding environment, and asked the person with his back to her with an uncertain expression.

"It should be." Wei Yuanfan also looked around with a puzzled face, and gave a not very sure answer.

Because there is only a dense forest here, and the location where he is standing should be Chang'an Village, yes, but now there is no shadow of the village, if it weren't for the rolling hills in the distance that look familiar, he wouldn't be ready to think about Chang'an Village.

He obviously just activated the array to absorb the resentment that spread all over the world, how could he appear here? And brought Lin Daoyou here?

"What about the Han Tree?" Lin Huaizhu looked around, but he didn't find the shadow of Han Zhu, and asked a little worriedly.

Don't they lose it, right? Wherever the ancient beast is placed, it is a scourge, and if it is accidentally escaped, the consequences are unimaginable!

Wei Yuanfan is also very strange, he has put away all the grievances, and the Han Qi is condensed by the resentment, it stands to reason that the resentment in Chang'an Village is gone, and it is impossible for the Han Qi to enhance its strength, how could it disappear in an instant?

Could it be that at the moment when the resentment was over, the Han Qi naturally dissipated?

"Let's take a look around." Wei Yuanfan said, and the two of them sacrificed their flying swords and flew towards the city.

After flying for a while, Wei Yuanfan suddenly stopped in a certain sky, looking down in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

Lin Huaizhu also stopped for some reason, and looked in the direction of his gaze, a little puzzled.

There is nothing strange about it, it is just an ordinary small village, the village is very quiet, even if someone walks on the road, they will quickly go to other houses, and dare not stay outside for too long.

Lin Huaizhu: "Daojun? ”

Wei Yuanfan paused and said, "Here...... It is the site of the castle to the east......"

East of the city? Lin Huaizhu blinked, remembering that Donglin City seemed to be the city where Wei Yuanfan had settled before, his eyes widened instantly, and he looked at this village a few times.

Standing in the sky, taking in the entire village, Lin Huaizhu looked at it roughly, there were about twenty or thirty households, and there were only about 100 people in the calculation, such a scale is not even a small town, let alone a city.

What's more, in addition to the fact that the population of the city is several times larger than that of the village, the buildings are also stronger than the village.

The current village is made of wood, only a wooden fence around the perimeter, and the outer walls of the city are all high stone walls.

Wei Yuanfan's face tightened, and he suddenly fell into this village and walked towards one of the houses, Lin Huaizhu also followed closely when he saw this, looking at his behavior suspiciously, but he didn't interrupt.

"Sure enough." Wei Yuanfan pushed the door, did not push the door open, looked back at the village again, and said.

"Sure what?" Lin Huaizhu was confused by his headless and tailless movements, and asked puzzledly.

"We should have been pulled into a fantasy, and this illusion should be a memory, so I can't open this door."

There are many kinds of illusions, one is a world built with one's own demons, and the other is a world created by the person who casts the illusion, and these can be changed by those who break in.

But there is one kind of no, that is, the illusion woven with a certain memory, the world created with memory, the intruder can only watch the development of things, and cannot change one of the flowers and plants, so Wei Yuanfan will not be able to open the wooden door.

"Memories? How do we end up in memories? Lin Huaizhu didn't understand even more, wasn't he fighting against Han Zhu? How can a good person be pulled into someone else's memory?

"I originally suspected that someone had sealed this head under Chang'an Village, otherwise those villagers would not have lived in Chang'an Village for so many years, and we were pulled into the illusion of Chang'an Village, according to my guess, this fragment of memory should be the monk who sealed this head of the sword."

Lin Huaizhu propped his chin, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, with a pensive look.

Indeed, if Han Qi hadn't been sealed before, he would have been disturbed in the cultivation realm a long time ago, and he wouldn't have to wait until now to come out and make trouble.

Although Lin Huaizhu agreed with his conjecture, because of Su Qingran, she kept a stiff face and didn't say a word, neither opposing nor approving.