Sang Lin sighed lowly, remembering the happiness of the two in the Receiving God Peak, and the cold rejection under the plane tree, and Sang Lin walked over with a hint of loneliness, and sat quietly next to Reimu.

And Reimu knocked on the wooden fish again and again, and when Sang Lin came over, Reimu didn't even change his posture, but he said: "It's the same person who has fallen from the end of the world, why do you have to see each other again?"

"I'm staying here for my daughter's sake, and it's none of your business. Sang Lin said softly.

"Evil fate and calamity, the donor listened to the poor monk's persuasion, and still took the girl to leave Liangshan. Reimu stopped the wooden fish and said this with one hand holding the Buddha beads.

"It's not that simple, is it? Like you won't tell me the truth now. And Sang Lin turned his head and looked at Reimu very seriously.

"Amitabha, Chen has been wronged and his life has been eon, the poor monk is already a crippled body, half of his soul is gone, and there is nothing to lose, the donor is in his youth, why should he accompany his life in this place of right and wrong?" Reimu frowned like this, as if there was endless anger hidden in the corners of his eyes and lips.

"I once told Uncle Chuan, if you read poetry to me again, I will beat you until you don't know your own mother, but forget it. Sang Lin got up and patted his pants: "You are not the Lingmeng I know, monk, it is my own choice to stay, don't chant in my ear, when the Lingmeng I know in the Divine Peak talks to me, let's talk to each other seriously!"

After Sang Lin finished speaking, he turned around and left, and Reimu watched Sang Lin walk away, so he slowly got up, bowed slightly to Sang Lin's back, and then disappeared into the air.

Sang Lin went back to the room at this time, to be honest, Reimu didn't want to talk about it and couldn't force it, so it was better to save energy than to study something else. Now Sang Lin is most curious about the phoenix feather behind him, and when Yun Yan left, he said that the phantom put a book on the side of the West Sea Mirror, and Sang Lin didn't know where the place was by the West Sea Mirror at all, let alone how to find the book, Qin Chuan had only taught some basic monster cultivation rules these days, and Sang Lin simply sat down and began to explore himself.

Once he enters the inner vision, Sang Lin can immediately clearly see the phoenix feather, and the feather exudes a soft red light, which seems to be some kind of nourishing energy, raising the meridians centered on Mulberry Lin's back back to be round and powerful, and Sang Lin can almost hear the song of the cloud eyes coming out of the feather, and some kind of ancient powerful power seems to be ready to burst out at any time.

Sang Lin was very curious about whether this feather fused on his back could bring a super powerful phoenix form transformation, but Sang Lin had been exploring for a long time, and this feather did not move at all, it didn't seem to be like other people's demon blood, as long as it was stained with skin and absorbed into it, he could immediately feel the violent energy.

Thinking of demon blood, Sang Lin suddenly frowned, this time he fell into the pile of Taoist priests, in case there is a big event and a small affair to reach out, can't the demon change isn't it very painful? And Sang Lin recalled that in the Receiving God Peak, it was really a scenery, no matter where he went, there was enough demon blood to use.

And Sang Lin patted his head, and suddenly remembered the matter of irrigation, and promised the group of irrigation, and had the opportunity to rescue their boss, and the guy Chengkun didn't know how many monsters he had caught in the mountains with this group of Taoist priests and came back as mounts, as far as Sang Lin saw in the cliff cave, I am afraid that this group of monsters who were caught back had a hard time, and Sang Lin now also needs to leave some demon blood for backup, Sang Lin thought of this and immediately got up, just do it, Sang Lin found some small bottles, and then quietly turned out of the small building.

Sang Lin thought about at least finding out where the place where the Liangshan tame monsters was, and knowing himself and knowing the other side could at least have points in his heart, and Sang Lin turned out of the small building, most of the people had already fallen asleep, and the wooden buildings exuded a quiet atmosphere, Sang Lin didn't go to the main gate at all, and went directly down the stone wall above, and then picked the shady place to wander around in Liangshan.

Sang Lin came out at night to take a look, but he saw some things, but he saw that there were several patrols in the entire sect of Liangshan, each team was composed of ten people, with bright torches and long sword talismans, all of them were fully armed, and more than 20 patrols were all over the entire Liangshan, like some kind of slowly moving dragon in the night, monitoring all kinds of abnormal situations.

Sang Lin is now possessed by a trace amount of demonic energy, the whole person is fast and there is no sound at all, squatting on the gate beam halfway up the mountainside to let three patrol teams exchange information with each other, Sang Lin slipped out of the direction of Shanyin for two hundred meters, and suddenly felt that there was a large amount of demonic energy infiltrating.

Sang Lin was happy in his heart, these days he has also preliminarily mastered the use of demon energy, following the information of the rise and fall of demon energy, Sang Lin really touched the place where the monster was held in an unsightly mountain back slope, Sang Lin tiptoed to the front to take a look, and couldn't help but sigh that this group of guys in Liangshan had put a lot of effort here.

The first thing that catches your eye is a huge brass door, and the brass door is tightly locked, and there is a plaque hanging on the door.

And this town demon pavilion is born out of the mountain, the copper gate is surrounded by a hard rock wall, mulberry forest looked at it for a while, only to find that there seems to be a gap behind the plaque, so climb the mountain three times and two times to run up, but see that there are several ventilation holes behind the plaque, and the size is barely enough for a person to drill into.

Sang Lin was just about to climb along the first ventilation hole, but suddenly caught a glimpse of golden light oozing from the fourth ventilation hole, Sang Lin was too familiar with the golden light, needless to say, Lingmeng was also nearby, Sang Lin was very suspicious, Lingmeng this guy talked crazy in the evening and didn't know what to say, so what was he going to do in this town demon pavilion?

Sang Lin tiptoed to the fourth ventilation hole, and then held his breath and climbed in, but it was very narrow outside, and the more he climbed inside, the wider it became, Sang Lin didn't see the shadow of Reimu, only saw some residual golden energy, and Sang Lin spent half an hour to climb to the top of the ceiling inside this Demon Pavilion, and couldn't help but marvel at how deep this group of old Daoists had cultivated this Demon Pavilion!

And just after a short time of climbing, Sang Lin could already hear the cries and screams of the monsters, and when he looked down at the zenith, Sang Lin's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

To tell the truth, demons eat people, people kill monsters, these things are acceptable to Sanglin, although it has been two hundred years since the empire and the big demons reached an agreement, and the territory under the jurisdiction of the demon prince maintains trade and friendship with humans. But the monsters in remote areas riot and eat people: woodcutters and monks go up the mountain to be eaten, which is also a common thing.

And it is common for Taoists or Buddhists or local forces to go up the mountain and kill a few monsters.

This kind of killing and killing thing is that the high-level officials on both sides just turn a blind eye and maintain a superficial harmony, so before receiving Shenfeng, he knew that Chengkun and others were grabbing mounts, Sang Lin was just angry, but he could understand it.

And now Sang Lin looked down from the zenith, his expression was really a little unbearable, what was the situation in this demon pavilion?

There was a rhinoceros with a huge iron pillar through its back, and the skin on its lower body had been stripped off, but the rhinoceros was still alive, howling wildly, and God knows how much it would have been painful to be in this mutilation.

And there was a female weasel who was already numb to the point of brain stopping, because two Taoist priests had killed her child and were eating her child's flesh in front of her.

There are also three yellow finches that have been stripped of their fur next to them, and the monkey monster that is hanging upside down with their throats cut and bloodletting, and the ghost howls in the entire town demon pavilion is simply purgatory on earth.

Sang Lin's expression at this time was quite ugly, I really wanted to go down and kill this group of people, but I had to take into account Liu Yingying's side, I could only force it to endure it, this group of Taoist priests did too much, even for the cruelty of the monsters, it was also unreasonable, Sang Lin pressed his breath and swept silently on the zenith, walked for seven hundred meters, and suddenly saw that the upper layer of the Demon Pavilion had also built some cages in the mountain.

These upper cages are all flying monsters, Mulberry Lin only looked for three, and found the irrigation king, this guy is easy to recognize, and other irrigation looks the same, but the form can be much larger, there is a big bird three meters big, and the gap in the cage is also quite large, Mulberry Lin squeezed directly along the middle of the two copper pillars, and the irrigation king saw Sang Lin, the first reaction was to tremble violently and then shrink desperately to the corner.

Sang Lin couldn't help but have a sour nose when he saw that the King of Irrigation, who was supposed to be a majestic leader, actually showed such a posture, and thought that if Xiao Biaojing was also caught in this ghost place, he was afraid that he would be stripped of his skin if he didn't die now, and this plucked skin was not a metaphor... No wonder Nina was so violent at that time, and it was only when he saw these sick truths in the Demon Suppression Pavilion that Sang Lin truly understood Nina's original intentions.

"Are you a half-demon?" and the King of Irrigation instinctively retreated for a moment, tasted the ingredients of the mulberry forest, and then asked tentatively.

"Yes, your descendants asked me to save you!" Sang Lin sighed and sat down at the feet of the King of Irrigation, and when he sat down, he suddenly saw that the King of Irrigation had Dao talismans wrapped around his claws.

"You go, I'm hopeless. And the King of Guanguan said in a deep voice: "I don't know how you got in, but you quickly escape, run back and tell my people, let them leave the Liangshan realm, and fly as far as possible!"

"You are also a dignified leader, why did you give up before I could open your mouth?" Sang Lin couldn't help frowning: "Could it be that you are willing to continue to be abused here?"

"I..."One of the bird faces of the Irrigation King showed full sadness: "My demon pill has been taken out, I have completely lost my freedom, where can I go? You hurry up, don't catch you!"

Sang Lin was about to say something, but suddenly heard a voice approaching, Sang Lin leaned against the wall and glanced out, and three Taoist priests walked straight along the suspension cable.

"Someone is coming, hurry up, hide in my feathers first!" said the King of Irrigation with a shudder, but opened his wings.

Sang Lin hesitated for a while, this irrigation king didn't know how long he had been abused here, the flesh and blood were blurry, sour and smelly, and this juncture didn't seem to be too scrupulous, Sang Lin had no choice but to jump into the wings of the irrigation king, and as soon as the irrigation king retracted his wings, he sandwiched Sang Lin under his armpit.

"Damn, the head of the house said that the monk is back!" the Taoist priests said while opening the prison door outside.

"I'll go, what should I do? We can't see that monk again?" another Taoist priest asked.

"Don't be busy, put some blood on this bird, and turn around and take the senior brother to make visible props!" The group of Taoist priests walked into the prison: "Trash, kneel here!"

"Yes, yes, Dao Ye, please!" King Guan immediately stepped forward in two steps, and Gu Dong lay on the ground, posing as if he was to be slaughtered.

"Hahaha, wasn't it crazy when I first came? Now I know that I licked it like a dog?" The Taoist priest stabbed a hole in the neck of the King of Irrigation and bleed unscrupulously.

After these Taoist priests finished collecting the blood, they walked away mockingly, and Sang Lin's heart was cold at this time, and this emotion had already overshadowed the smell of the king's armpits.

"Leave me alone. The King of Irrigation put Sang Lin down at this time, and his voice trembled.

"Give me a little bit of your blood, I'll go back first, don't die if you hold on!" Sang Lin took a bottle of demon blood with a small bottle, and then released some demon qi to heal the Irrigation King, and finally squeezed out of the cage and said seriously: "I will help you find the demon pill!"