"Whew!"

Suddenly, Lin Muhui, who had been hiding behind Li Ling, suddenly moved, like a streamer, suddenly rushed away, picked up Qi Yang's corpse, and rushed outside.

"You dare!"

Li Ling's expression sank, and he stepped forward, rolling vigor, like substance, turned into a big hand and blasted towards Lin Muhui, who was holding Qi Yang's corpse.

"What's going on?" Wu Brown was covered in cold sweat, and Li Ling's terrifying momentum made him tremble.

In the Sanqing Palace, all the ancient warriors were shocked by this scene.

"Bang!"

Qi Lang's big handprint was behind Lin Muhui's back, and a puddle of red blood spurted out of his mouth and landed on Qi Yang's pale face.

"Whew!"

The speed was fast, like a thunderbolt, and Lin Muhui's figure disappeared outside the Sanqing Palace.

The Void Daoist blinked, looked at Lin Muhui's figure that disappeared in an instant, and muttered, How do I feel about this thing, so wrong?

Li Ling's eyes were calm, looking outside the Sanqing Palace.

Facing Li Ling at this moment, everyone was so angry that they didn't dare to breathe, for fear of arousing his anger.

Taking a deep breath, Li Ling turned around slowly and looked at the Void Daoist who was standing at the front of the Sanqing Hall.

Meeting Li Ling's gaze, the expression of the Void Daoist was a little stiff, "Master Li, are you coming to Wudang Mountain?"

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Li Ling stepped out.

"Li Ling, what are you doing?"

Seeing Li Ling's figure move, he swept towards the back of the Sanqing Palace, and the Void Daoist was in a hurry.

"Void, leave the rest to us!" The voice of the Fa preacher sounded in the ears of the Void Daoist.

Listening to the voice of the Fa preacher, the right foot of the virtual Taoist stepped out froze, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Just as Li Ling rushed to the back of the Sanqing Palace, Lin Muhui held Qi Yang's body and also ran to a dense bush in Wudang Mountain.

"Special mother, this evil star is really ruthless!"

"Bang!"

Casually throwing Qi Yang's body into the thorns, Lin Muhui sat on the ground, grinned, took out a bottle of pill from his pocket, and hurriedly took it.

Halfway, Lin Muhui opened his eyes scoldingly.

Looking at Qi Yang's corpse, Lin Muhui smiled, quickly ripped off his clothes, and took out pieces of dog skin plasters and pasted them all over his body.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Muhui took a deep breath, his expression constantly changing.

"Ahem, ahem!"

A few minutes later, Qi Yang, who had lost his breath, suddenly let out a cough.

"Awake?"

Lin Muhui's eyes narrowed, and he fell straight to the ground, the blood sac in his mouth was bitten by him, and the gurgling blood continued to spill out.

"I, I'm not dead, am I?" Qi Yang opened his eyes weakly, propped himself up, and looked around.

Suddenly, Qi Yang's eyes lit up, staring at Lin Muhui beside him, "Is it him?"

At this moment, Lin Muhui's breath was weak, his robe was torn, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, his face was pale, and he looked like he would lose his breath at any time.

"Could it be that he saved me?" Qi Yang's eyes flickered.

"Whew!"

Under Qi Yang's complicated gaze, Lin Muhui's breathing suddenly became rapid.

"You, are you okay?" Qi Yang gritted his teeth, stepped forward and lifted Lin Muhui's head and put it on his lap.

Lin Muhui opened his eyes weakly, looked at Qi Yang with a complicated face in front of him, and showed a smile of relief.

"Dog, dog, I'm sorry..."

Canine dogs?

Listening to Lin Muhui's name for himself, Qi Yang couldn't wait to slap him to death.

But when he thought of the previous hallucination, Qi Yang's heart trembled, and he felt that he was cold, "You, what did you say?"

"I, I can't do it, I've been cultivating for thousands of years, I didn't expect that I would die here!"

"Gollum!"

Qi Yang swallowed the saliva in his throat, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Dog, live well, and return to the throne of God!"

"Bastard, my name is Qi Yang, not a roaring dog!"

Pushing Lin Muhui away, Qi Yang's breath was messy, almost roaring, "My special mother is not some bullshit roaring dog, I am Qi Yang's !!"

Lin Muhui fell to the ground, turned his face sideways, and stared at Qi Yang straight like this, the meaning is very clear, you are the Roaring Sky Dog.

"No, no, I'm not a whistling dog, if you are staring at me like this, I will kill you!"

Qi Yang's eyes were fierce, and his right hand became a claw.

Lin Muhui's heart trembled, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he scolded secretly, this little bastard, he won't really do it, right?

"Inu, alive... Don't avenge me..."

Qi Yang is going crazy!

God, I didn't think about avenging him, okay?

I'm not a whistling dog either, okay?

"Remember, three years later, the Divine Gate will be opened, you must go, the road to heaven, at that time!" Lin Muhui said weakly.

"Divine Gate, Ascending to the Heavens?" Qi Yang's eyes flashed with surprise, listening to Lin Muhui's words, and said secretly, could it be that all this is true?

"Pretend to be a ghost, for your sake, I won't kill you!"

With a cold snort, Qi Yang's body turned and shot towards the bottom of Wudang Mountain.

Let's go?

A trace of astonishment flashed in Lin Muhui's eyes, no, according to the script, he shouldn't leave.

Damn, if this task can't be completed, Li Shaxing will definitely throw me back there. No, I don't want to go back, I don't want to be tortured by Demon King Lu!

His eyes rolled, and Lin Muhui struggled to get up, his face was as pale as snow, and his eyes were empty.

"The deity has been cultivating for thousands of years, but I didn't expect that I would die in this mortal world. Dust to dust, dust to dust, all this is fate. It's a pity that he still refuses to recognize me!"

Dozens of meters away from Lin Muhui, Qi Yang hid behind a big tree, his ears trembled, and he stubbornly talked to Lin Muhui.

"Special mother, is there really a god in this world? I am really a roaring dog? and he is the Erlang God of the Tribulation?"

There is a saying that when a person is about to die, his words are also good.

"Since there are immortal cultivators in this world, is it strange that there are immortals? How did immortal cultivators come into being? Is it because of the immortals who pass on the law?"

One thought after another kept coming to Qi Yang's mind.

Suddenly, Qi Yang stiffened, listening to Lin Muhui's muttering dozens of meters away.

"Jade Emperor Lao'er, if it weren't for you opening the Divine Gate this time, how could I have lost all my mana. ”

"The door of God is opened?"

"Could it be that the last change in heaven was because Erlang God came down from the fairy world?"

"Bang!"

"Whew!"

Lin Muhui's body fell to the ground with a bang, but the corners of his mouth flashed with a sly smile, listening to the sound of sweeping holes in his ears.

Qi Yang's figure appeared beside Lin Muhui, hugging Lin Muhui who fell towards the ground, Qi Yang's face was complicated, and he gritted his teeth, "I don't believe it, there are really immortals in this world!"

True Qi poured into Lin Muhui's body, treating his injuries, Qi Yang's face was extremely ugly, "The eight veins of the Qi Jing are all broken, how did he survive?"

"Inu, I knew you wouldn't leave me!"

Lin Muhui, who was lying in Qi Yang's arms, opened his eyes with difficulty, and there was a light in his eyes that made Qi Yang feel cold.