Chapter 191: It's done

This subordinate of He Boji asked, "Lu Yuanqing?" What's going on with him that he needs to report directly to me? ”

The man said, "Holy Lord, according to the information we received, Lu Yuanqing killed his partner Yu Yutang after performing a mission, and defected.

"Defected from the Tenri Sect?" He Bo was finally interested.

You must know that since the establishment of the Tenri Sect, because of its particularity, very few people have defected.

The subordinate explained: "Well, in fact, it's not really a defection, it's just that the Tianli Sect can't contact Lu Yuanqing, and Wei Yutang, who is now killed by him. ”

"At this time, he has been positioned as a traitor to the Tenri Sect."

He Bo was quite interested and asked, "Why did this Lu Yuanqing suddenly betray the Heavenly Doctrine?" Do you want to start your own business, or do you want to go elsewhere? ”

With the strength, I want to create the Demon Sect and be the boss myself, and I have this idea, which is very understandable.

However, if this is the case, there is no need for Lu Yuanqing to kill Yu Yutang at all, and it can be ended in a good way to gather and disperse.

Now it's even playing with steaming in the world.

The subordinate shook his head: "I really haven't found out yet. ”

"Check carefully, if you want to set up your own door, it's just a matter of establishing a demon sect, if you are ready to join other forces, no matter what means you use, you have to win over this person."

He Bo attaches great importance to this matter: "The spies immediately found Lu Yuanqing's traces. ”

……

Demon One's injuries are indeed not light, otherwise he would not have hid in this basement to recuperate.

And in the next few days, in addition to resting, he was contemplating the fifth level of ghost art.

In addition to delivering food, Lin Xiaofeng rarely went to the basement to disturb him.

Knock knock!

In the early morning of this day, in Xiaohua Temple, there was the sound of the old monk chanting the scriptures.

The long scriptures have been passed far and wide.

In the past few days when Juechen came back, every morning, he would accompany the old monk to recite the scriptures, cook at noon, continue to chant the scriptures in the afternoon, and go to bed after doing evening classes at night.

If you are like this, there is no one.

Lin Xiaofeng once had the urge to no longer take Juechen down the mountain.

It might be a good thing to let this kid stay in the mountains like this.

Unable to master and Juechen chanting scriptures in the hall, Lin Xiaofeng was bored wandering around in Xiaohua Temple alone.

Suddenly, there was a slight tremor from the direction of the firewood house.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Xiaofeng goes, that's where the magic one is.

Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly rushed over.

At this time, the entire firewood house was shrouded in a pitch-black aura.

"Don't come closer."

Master Wu didn't know when, he had already come to Lin Xiaofeng's side, and put his hand on his shoulder: "Demon Yi has been cultivating the fifth level of ghost art for many days, and there may be a major breakthrough today." ”

Lin Xiaofeng nodded.

The intensity of the evil qi inside was surprising, and Rao was Lin Xiaofeng, and he didn't dare to approach it easily.

Juechen was in the back, "Why don't I go to make a table of vegetarian dishes, and when the demon senior comes out, I will have a delicious meal?" ”

Lin Xiaofeng said to Juechen: "The only way to come to Xiaohua Temple is guarded, and I don't know when these evil qi will dissipate, and now I can't let others come close, in case I disturb the master, and someone interrupts my cultivation of ghost arts, it will be very troublesome." ”

At this time, such a strong evil qi does not know how many days it will last, in case someone comes up to make trouble, not to mention that the previous efforts are lost, I am afraid that it will be eaten by the power of ghost magic.

"Let me go again?" Juechen asked dissatisfiedly.

Lin Xiaofeng glanced at him: "Hurry up, what nonsense." ”

As he spoke, he kicked Juechen's ass.

Juechen rubbed his buttocks, and muttered, "I knew I wouldn't run with me." ”

Then, he himself held a branch in his mouth and walked towards the only way to Xiaohua Temple.

Master Unable was wearing a robe, his expression was uncertain, and he asked, "Master Lin, you are a cultivator of ghost arts, can you know what the situation of Mo Yi is now?" ”

"I haven't practiced the fifth level of ghost arts." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head, and his face was slightly worried: "I didn't care about the four evil scriptures when I threw them to the master, I don't know what he has been thinking about these days." ”

Lin Xiaofeng thought to himself, with the ability of the Demon One, he won't be able to practice, right?

Of course, although it is right to think so in my heart, the scene at this time is really a bit like a practice.

At this time, it is useless to say anything, only to wait slowly.

But this wait, waited until the evening, and these rich evil qi did not fade away at all.

It was just dark, and Juechen also ran back from outside Xiaohua Temple.

He ran to the mountain road, and blew coldly all day, and at this time he was also sneezing constantly.

"Not done yet?" Juechen returned to the wooden house and said in surprise.

Master Can't fold his hands together: "Amitabha, in this case, we are also powerless, only we can pass this level." ”

This kind of thing, others can't help, and if you want to help, I'm afraid it will become more and more troublesome.

After Lin Xiaofeng and the others ate the fasting meal where Juechen was sitting, they also continued to protect the Dharma near the firewood house.

Finally, at about nine o'clock in the night, all these rich evil qi shrank back into the basement of the wood house.

"Okay?" Lin Xiaofeng took the lead in running into the firewood house and entered the basement, followed by Master Unable and Juechen.

In the basement, it was still very dark.

The demon sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed.

"Master, how's it going?"

Lin Xiaofeng came to the side of the bed and asked.

Mo Yi slowly opened his eyes, Xiaofeng couldn't master and Juechen, and exhaled: "The fifth level of ghost art, it turns out that this is the feeling." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the evil qi surrounded his palm: "All the evil qi can be easily controlled, just like a part of your body." ”

With a wave of his right hand, a slam slammed into the wall on the side, and the walls of the basement were smashed into a spider web-like crack, almost collapsing the entire basement.

"That's amazing." Lin Xiaofeng asked.

Just a wave of it.

Mo Yi twisted his body: "Now that I am fighting again, that kid named Lu Yuanqing Rao is the first demon sword in his hand, and he is not my opponent." ”

In the eyes of the Demon One, there was an unruly arrogance.

Being defeated by a junior and being seriously injured is definitely a shame for the Moyi.

It is precisely because of this that he has been cultivating the fifth level of ghost art day and night these days, and now, he is finally a great achievement.

"But Xiaofeng, you can't easily cultivate this fifth level of ghost art." Mo Yi kindly reminded: "What you need to cultivate the fifth level of ghost art is the degree of control over the evil qi in your body, with your current skills, I am afraid that not only will you not be able to practice, but you will be counterattacked." ”

Lin Xiaofeng nodded: "Well, I understand." "Announcement: Biquge APP Android, Apple special version, say goodbye to all ads, please pay attention to the WeChat public account to enter the download and installation: appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)