Chapter 595: Ling Xiao Pavilion is the head iron

First of all, a normal person, if he is not blind, he can see the thunderclouds here from afar. The battle of the Thousand Machines Tribulation is so big, you can see the darkness here from dozens of miles.

The person released the spiritual pressure while he was still in the air, thinking that he was relying on the fact that he was already in the Mahayana period, and the person who had crossed the tribulation had not yet reached the Mahayana period, so he dared to be so presumptuous.

But when he saw Yan Jin on the ground, the man quickly changed his attitude, saying that he was here to catch evil cultivators, but he didn't mention anything about someone crossing the robbery, showing that he had a ghost in his heart.

In addition, when he saw the pile of black ash, the person was in a hurry, and he wanted to break into it, so could the identity not be obvious?

Exposed by [Bayi Chinese Network] Yan Jin, the person was still desperately trying to come back, and poured dirty water on Yan Jin, insisting that Yan Jin was a bad cultivator, and she was standing here, which was the idea of fighting the robbery.

With an excuse, it's easy to do it, the man's abacus played extremely well, but unfortunately his strength was not good, and his moves were all resolved by Yan Jin, and finally Yan Jin slapped him into the ground, leaving only one head outside.

Mahayana monks are not so easy to be buried alive, as long as they exert force, they can come out of the ground. In order to prevent this from happening, Yan Jin directly stepped on the man's head with one foot.

The man's face turned red, and he couldn't move even a little with all his strength.

After struggling for a long time, the man suddenly reacted to something, stopped trying, and looked at Yan Jin carefully.

Yan Jin let him see it, but he didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore, so he simply posted a forbidden word charm to the people in the field.

The mute note, the sound isolation mark and the silence note, these three characters seem to be similar, but in fact they are all different.

The mute note is separated from the inside and outside, and the sound inside can't get out, and the sound outside can't come out.

Soundproof notes, only the sound inside can't get out, but the sound outside can come in.

The mute charm, as the name suggests, is to make the person who is labeled unable to speak.

In the past, Yan Jin made the most soundproofing notes, she didn't want the voice inside to come out, but she wanted the people inside to hear her scaremongering words.

And this time, she simply didn't even want to give the other party a chance to scold, after all, scolding also has the effect of dissipating anger, she just didn't want the other party to dissipate her anger, she just wanted to provoke more anger in order to get more news.

As for why they didn't spare the lives of the three people before to inquire about the news?

It's very simple, those three people have cultivated to the highest out-of-body stage, but I am afraid that they are not high-status figures in Lingxiao Pavilion. Even if he is a disciple, he is only an inner disciple at most, and he can't even mix with his own disciples.

Such a person is at most a cannon fodder, and if he is thrown out to test it, if he does, it will naturally save trouble. If it doesn't work out, it doesn't matter if the three of them die.

When Xing Xing came to her with three nephews who had already completed the tribulation, Qianji's side had completed two-thirds of the way.

Xing Xing looked at the head on the ground, and then at the feet of Lord Ling.

Well, his family has made the Lord's feet beautiful into a painting!

"Lord Ling, is this person going to deal with it?"

Yan Jin let go of his foot, and the man on the ground was about to break free, but was stepped on by Xing Xing again.

"Take the rope and tie it up, and take it back. ”

As soon as the underground person felt the power above his head loosen, he immediately felt something around his neck, and then the spiritual power in his body could not be used.

Before he could react, the man had been dragged out of the land, and his neck was strangled by the rope, and he almost suffocated.

What's even more annoying is that these four people obviously put a rope on their own cultivation to the highest, but that person seemed to look down on himself, threw the rope to the one with the lowest cultivation, and let a monk in the Jindan stage drag him forward.

I don't know how many large and small stones I ran over along the way, and I was crawled all over my face by countless insects. Sometimes even when he dragged his face to the ground, the person with the rope didn't know how to turn it over for him.

By the time he arrived at a wooden hut with the four of them, he was covered with wounds, large and small, and his mouth, nose, and eyes were covered with dirt.

There were a lot of voices in my ears, all asking "who is this" and "what is the situation".

Then he was turned over.

He saw several heads in front of him. Everyone's cultivation is not high, and at most they are out of the body realm. And the only one in the Mahayana period actually left him in front of the house, and he entered the house without looking back.

The man who dragged him back said: "I don't know who it is, anyway, when I saw him, he was beaten to the ground by Uncle Shi, and Uncle Shi said that he brought it back, but he didn't say anything." ”

Someone owed, untied his forbidden talisman, and asked, "Who are you?"

He was just about to reply, when someone snatched the silence charm and reattached it to him. His angry brain buzzed with thought, and he fainted in a hurry.

When he woke up, he was already tied to a chair. Sitting across from him at this time was the man who was in the crossroads when he was looking for fault.

Qianji took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and when he saw that the other side woke up, he didn't make a sound, just got up and walked slowly to the man, stretched out his hand, and groped up and down.

The man was shocked, and said in his heart, isn't this a person with a dragon yang fetish?

As a result, I saw that my mustard seed bag was touched by others.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that he would take the mustard seed bag away, and it didn't matter, anyway, as long as his soul power point was still on it, others would not be able to open his mustard seed bag.

Who knew that Qianji just took out a talisman and pasted it on the mustard seed bag, and opened the mustard seed bag casually.

There were a lot of things rolling on the ground immediately, and Qianji squatted on the ground and rummaged for a long time, and finally found a token.

"Ling Xiao Pavilion?" Qian Ji raised his eyebrows: "Speaking of Ling Xiao Pavilion, I admire it a little." ”

When the man heard this, his heart was overjoyed, and his eyebrows couldn't help but bring out some smug looks.

"In terms of toughness, Ling Xiao Pavilion claims to be the second in this world, and no one dares to call it the first. In the words of the great pharmacist, Ling Xiao Pavilion is the head iron, and if he can't beat it, he has to fight it, and he has broken himself up. ”

Ben's face, which was still full of smugness, froze instantly.

Qian Ji saw it, and then said: "Where did Ling Xiao Pavilion get the courage to be the enemy of the whole world? After fighting the Emperor of Chunzhou, the idea of fighting the Great Pharmacist again, are you really not afraid of death, or are you stupid enough to die?"

The man chuckled in his heart, and looked at Qianji in disbelief.

Didn't he hear him right, Great Pharmacist? Isn't the Great Pharmacist in the Red Cloud Continent!

After Qian Ji finished speaking, he threw the disciple order of Lingxiao Pavilion in his hand back into the miscellaneous items on the ground, took out a handkerchief out of nowhere, and wiped his hands slowly.

"I heard that your Lingxiao Pavilion is demonic, you disciple Ling is afraid that it is not clean, in case it is stained with demonic energy, wouldn't I become the second Chunzhou Emperor?"

As he was talking, Yan Jin pushed the door in, saw something on the ground, and looked at Qianji who was wiping his hands, and spoke.

"Thank you for your hard work, they actually handed over this kind of dirty work to you. ”