"Brother Hentai, now Ling Yu is in the dark, we are in the light, if it goes on like this, it will be very unfavorable to us. Moreover, the mountains here are high and dense, wild beasts are rampant, and the breath is mixed, and the soul lamp can't distinguish Ling Yu's location, so it's better for us to stay at the bottom of the mountain and wait for this little evil animal to go down the mountain by itself. Because if we continue to wander in this dark night, it is easy to be attacked by Ling Yu again. Zhong Zhenhong looked at the reckless mountains in the distance and discussed with Zhong Wuhen. Although he was very reluctant, he had to admit that he was a little afraid of Ling Yu now.

"Alas, now I can only retreat to the bottom of the mountain, I don't believe that this little cub can hide in the mountain for a lifetime!" Zhong Wuhen sighed helplessly, and said unwillingly. Then, Zhong Wuhen waved his hand backwards and led less than half of the dead soldiers of the Zhong family who were alive to walk down the mountain.

Ling Yu stood on the canopy of the tree, looking at the back of the Zhong family leaving, the corners of his mouth raised a trace of coldness, and said in an inaudible voice: "Of course I won't hide in the mountains for the rest of my life, because, next is my performance time!"

With this whisper, I saw Ling Yu like an eagle that had been gathering momentum for a long time, flying towards the ground. With a soft "poof", Ling Yu landed steadily on the ground, like a pine nut falling from the treetops, and did not attract the attention of the surrounding creatures.

Ling Yu was like a wandering elf in the vast night, silently approaching in the direction of Zhong Zhenhong and the others. At this time, the dead soldiers of the Zhong family had already come to the foot of the mountain, and they followed Zhong Zhenhong's instructions, lit a bonfire here, set up camp, and guarded the intersection at the bottom of the mountain.

"Hold on to this path down the mountain, and if you see the little beast, report it to me as soon as possible! Zhong Zhenhong's face was grim, and he said in a deep voice to the twenty dead soldiers of the Zhong family.

"Yes!" replied in unison the dead soldiers of the Zhong family gathered around the campfire. In fact, even if Zhong Zhenhong didn't tell them, they didn't dare to leave, because the two elders and the dozens of dead soldiers who didn't blink to their eyes were a lesson from the past. In their minds, the closer they are to the elders, the safer they are.

Hearing the resounding answers of the dead soldiers, Zhong Zhenhong nodded, turned around and walked into the makeshift tent with the two brothers. They were all people with storage rings, and tents were a necessity for camping out, so they naturally had to carry them with them.

The conversation between Zhong Zhenhong and the dead soldiers was clearly heard by Ling Yu, who was hidden in the dark, Ling Yu was dressed in black, blending in with the quiet night, and his appearance was not obvious. Ling Yu looked around the tent, her brows furrowed slightly, as if she was thinking about something. Then, I saw Ling Yu's figure flickering and retreating into the mountains and forests. Ling Yu knew that the Zhong family's cultivators had blocked the only exit down the mountain, and it was almost impossible for him to escape without alerting them, and besides, he didn't want to leave in the first place. The revenge of the kind old couple has not yet been avenged, how can he leave. It's just that these twenty dead soldiers are very eye-catching, and it is not conducive to Ling Yu's operation. Besides, Zhong Zhenhong has a soul lamp in his hand that can detect his position, which is also a troublesome thing. After thinking about it, Ling Yu decided to get rid of these dead soldiers first.

Ling Yu returned to the depths of the mountain, he was athletic, and used his powerful divine sense to find two colorful tigers with similar cultivation to himself. Ling Yu stunned the two fierce tigers and dragged them back to the foot of the mountain. His purpose in doing this was to disturb the soul lamp with the breath of the tiger, so that Zhong Zhenhong and the three of them could not distinguish their location, only in this way could he quietly get rid of these twenty dead soldiers.

"Alas, originally I thought that Ling Yu's killing of the young master was just a fluke, but I didn't expect him to cultivate so profoundly, not only killing our thirty brothers, but also killing our two elders, I don't know if he will attack us!" a cultivator said softly.

"Let's hope our three elders can shoot him to death as soon as possible, now that he's in the shadows and we're in the light, this oppressive feeling is driving me crazy. The other cultivator looked at the blazing flames and said.

"You two be quiet, if the elders hear our conversation, they will think that we are disturbing people's hearts and punish us. Beside the two of them, another cultivator lowered his voice and said.

"Alright, alright, don't say anything. Alas, what are we working so hard for the Zhong family. I really hope this matter will end soon, so that we can go back to Sixiang City. As the others sighed, their whispers calmed down.

Hearing the conversation of several people, Ling Yu's eyes rolled and he thought about it. I saw him reach out and grope in his arms for a long time, and took out two fairy crystals from them. Immortal spar is the common currency of the cultivation world, and in the eyes of cultivators, the value of spar is much higher than that of secular gold and silver.

Ling Yu held the two fairy crystals in his hands, and after thinking about it, Ling Yu held the fairy crystals tightly, took a breath of true qi, and pinched them into several pieces. Then, Ling Yu picked up a stone and struck it on a large tree behind the dead soldiers, and then lifted two fragments under the tree. After doing all this, Ling Yu hid in the distance again, intently observing.

"Did you hear that? What sound does it see?" a cultivator with good ears, after hearing the sound of tapping on the trunk of the tree, hurriedly looked around, and asked the dead man beside him.

"What's the sound? Don't be suspicious. With so many people together now, and besides, there are three elders not far away, Ling Yu shouldn't dare to come down. The other patted him on the shoulder and said with a big grin.

"No, let's go check it out. In case it was really Ling Yu who escaped down the mountain, if we didn't find out, it would be our dereliction of duty. If the elders blame it, we won't be able to eat and walk around. The cultivator who spoke just now said solemnly.

"Alas, I really can't help you, okay, okay, I'll go with you and see. The other stood up reluctantly, and followed the cultivator who had discovered the voice in Ling Yu's direction.

Seeing the two of them walking towards him, Ling Yu threw the remaining fairy spar fragments one by one, if the two of them followed the spar to find it, they would definitely come to their hiding place.

"Hey, look, what is this? Fairy crystal, although it is a fragment, it is also a priceless treasure. We have worked hard in the Four Elephant City for a year, and we can only get an ordinary spar fragment, but I didn't expect that there is an immortal spar here, and this is a fortune!" said the cultivator.

"It's really a fairy spar fragment! There are still some in front, let's quickly put it away, and when they all find out, it won't be enough." Another cultivator said excitedly with a greedy look in his eyes and licking his lips.

Greed is everyone's original sin, and even cultivators who are high in the eyes of the world are not exempt from vulgarity. What's more, they are just soft-spoken house slaves in Sixiang City.

The two cultivators didn't seem to be aware of the danger at all, and at this time, in their eyes, there was only the fragment of the immortal crystal that was worth their three years' salary. And when they reached the end of the fragment and looked up again, they found Ling Yu's innocent smile. They didn't even shout before they were knocked out by Ling Yu. In fact, Ling Yu is also very entangled, they are the dead soldiers of Sixiang City, and they have an endless relationship with themselves, but they are not great evil. Therefore, the moment before they looked up at Ling Yu, Ling Yu changed his mind, he didn't kill the two, he just stunned them and sealed their cultivation.

Ling Yu took the shard of the fairy crystal from their hands and sprinkled it back down the path on the snow. Then, Ling Yu tapped the trunk again, attracting the attention of the dead soldiers, and began the second round of lure. It didn't take long for someone to take the bait again.

In this way, Ling Yu made repeated moves, and sealed a total of twelve Zhong family dead soldiers into cultivation and threw them in the depths of the mountain. And when the dead men found out that there were only eight of them left before they knew it, they finally realized the problem. One of them, a relatively shrewd soldier, suddenly stood up and shouted at the tent where Zhong Zhenhong and the others were: "Elder Hong, something is wrong, our brothers are all missing!" I ...... it, but before he finished speaking, he saw his headless body.

Originally, Ling Yu didn't intend to kill him, but his shouting disrupted Ling Yu's plan, although Ling Yu was not a villain, he also knew when to do something. He didn't hesitate, the Holy Dragon Cross moved casually, and in an instant, he floated behind the cultivator, raised his sword and cut off his head. The blood gushing out in an instant stunned the other seven people, although they were all dead soldiers who killed people without blinking, but this kind of drastic method still made them frightened.

After a brief period of distraction, the seven people instantly realized that Ling Yu had really gone down the mountain. While they wanted to ask Zhong Zhenhong and the three for help, they drew their swords and wanted to fight Ling Yu. It's just that their cultivation is really too much behind Ling Yu, Ling Yu is like a Shura in a cold night, just one face, all seven people died.

"Ling Yu, ...... you" When he heard the first cry of the dead soldier, Zhong Zhenhong realized the danger. Before that, he was discussing with the two brothers Zhong Wuhen how to force Ling Yu out, but he didn't expect that before he could act, Ling Yu actually took the initiative to take action.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Zhong Zhenhong was furious, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Little bastard, we didn't take the initiative to find you, I didn't expect you to take the initiative to provoke us without knowing whether you are alive or dead! Today, I will avenge the young master and the two elders and cut you with a thousand knives!"

"Hahaha, old man, you are really shameless, at the beginning, Zhong Muyang harbored evil intentions, and on the surface he seemed to want to make friends with me, but behind the scenes, he had evil intentions and wanted to plot the treasures on my body. I didn't hesitate to lift the seal of the Void Beast and sign a blood contract with it to let it kill me. After I killed him, you pursued my whereabouts like mad dogs, and what is even more hateful is that you actually hurt the innocent and brutally killed the kind old couple. I had no choice but to kill Zhong Wuli and Zhong Wuxi, I wanted to teach you a lesson and let you behave yourself, but I never thought that you would be so ignorant of advancing and retreating, and you were forced to force each other hard. In that case, today I will be a villain and leave all of you behind!" Ling Yu looked at Zhong Zhenhong, who was out of anger, and said loudly.

"Hmph, the world of cultivators is originally respected by the strong, and our young master has taken a fancy to the treasure on you, which is to look up to you. As for the pair of old men, they obviously don't have cultivation but want to stand up for you, and they want to shield you, they deserve it!" Zhong Zhenhong said disdainfully.

"Okay, very good!" Zhong Zhenhong's words made Ling Yu's heart suddenly rise a nameless anger, he never thought that these words came from the mouth of an old man who was calling for wind and rain in Sixiang City. Ling Yu seemed calm on the surface, but the murderous aura that burst out of his body was undisguised, he looked at Zhong Zhenhong quietly, and said word by word: "Since Elder Zhong has such thoughts, then I will send you to reunite with your young master!"

After Ling Yu finished speaking, he suddenly rushed towards Zhong Zhenhong. With Ling Yu's movements, the Holy Dragon armor appeared, setting Ling Yu off like a god in the lower realm, extremely majestic.