Looking at the red light attack that was split by the divine thunder, Ling Xuan sneered, "It's not enough to be calculated by you once, since you still want to calculate the poor Dao, is it really a chick for the poor Dao?" Hum! ”

Seeing that his dying attack was broken again, the weasel demon couldn't hold back his injuries anymore, spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were scattered, and the vitality on his body gradually dissipated.

After the weasel demon was completely dead, he turned into a huge weasel, poked the golden retriever on his forehead and shook it in the wind, Ling Xuan took back the purple lightning thunder gun, put the weasel's body into the Qiankun fan, and then flew towards the road. When passing by the barren mountain where he had stayed before, Ling Xu stopped again, and Ling Xuan always felt that he had missed something.

Coming to the place where he encountered the black and smelly gas before, at this time, the black and smelly gas left by the weasel demon had dissipated, revealing the cave hidden inside, Ling Xu looked at the cave in front of him, there was a strong bloody gas left in the cave, which was very consistent with the bloody gas in the Qishui tribe before, Ling Xu walked carefully towards the cave, but did not find anything, only the meadow spread on the ground, and told Ling Xu that this was a nest before.

Ling Xuan didn't find anything useful in the cave, Ling Xuan used Ziwei Doushu to calculate again, but he couldn't calculate any information, Ling Xuan had to give up when he saw this, and after walking out of the cave, he took the auspicious clouds and flew towards the Qishui tribe.

After returning to the Qishui Tribe, everyone looked at Ling Xu, with a look of hope in their eyes. Ling Xuan didn't let everyone wait too long, and after putting away the auspicious clouds, he directly took out the weasel's body from the Qiankun fan and threw it on the ground.

Looking at the huge weasel that suddenly appeared on the ground, although it was dead, the demonic energy left by the demon beast still frightened the clansmen to retreat. However, after seeing the weasel corpse, the hatred, timidity, etc. in the eyes of the clansmen gradually dissipated.

The Nanshan patriarch came to Ling Xu's side again, bowed down and bowed, "Thank you, Immortal Chief, for avenging this great revenge for my clan, the Qishui tribe will never forget the grace of the Immortal!" After speaking, he bowed to Ling Xuan again. Seeing this, the other clansmen also followed behind the patriarch and bowed down to Ling Xuan to thank him.

Ling Xuan calmly accepted the thanks of the Qishui tribesmen, and then helped them up one by one and comforted them to mourn and change.

After being helped up by Ling Xu, after thanking Ling Xu again, under the leadership of the Nanshan patriarch, after burying the killed clansmen, they began a busy day, but the body of the weasel demon thrown on the ground was not cared for.

After the clansmen dispersed, Ling Ye came to Ling Xu's side with a little girl, "Ye, I want to take this little girl into the door?" ”

Ling Xu was thinking about how to dispose of the weasel's corpse, and when he heard Ling Ye's words, he subconsciously wanted to check the little girl's qualifications, but after seeing the little girl's face clearly, Ling Xuan stopped his movements, because the girl Ling Ye wanted to accept was the girl whose relatives were all killed in this demon beast attack, and only he was spared.

Ling Xuan thought of the girl's situation, and saw Ling Ye's sympathetic gaze, nodded in agreement after thinking about it, and at the same time, Ling Xuan also had a solid answer to how to dispose of the body of the weasel demon.

"Since Ye Zi wants to take her as an apprentice, let's take her with us when we leave, and after returning to the mountain, I will refine this weasel into a treasure and give it to her for protection." Seeing that Ling Xuan agreed, Ling Ye asked the little girl to come forward and worship Ling Xu.

The little girl came to Ling Xu's side, knelt down and said, "Shui Ling, meet the master!" ”

"Oh, your name is Shui Ling?"

"Yes, when the teacher took me as an apprentice, he named me Shui Ling!" Shui Ling listened to Uncle Shi's inquiry, looked up and replied.

"Well, it's a good name, you go and say goodbye to your friends these days! After I stayed in the village with your teacher for some time, I will go back to the mountain, and then you will have to leave with us. What Ling Xuan said was profound, but Shui Ling didn't understand it very well, but the general meaning was still pale, and he left after saying goodbye to Ling Xuan and Ling Ye.

Seeing that Shui Ling was in a bad mood when he left, Ling Xuan proposed to Ling Ye, "Ye Zi, your apprentice is too young, you follow the enlightenment, and by the way, learn about the situation in the village, this thousand years have passed, and the people in the village are more or less related to you, you can talk to them!" ”

After listening to Ling Xu's suggestion, Ling Ye nodded, and then turned around and left, Huo Jiao saw Ling Ye leaving, and followed closely, but he didn't dare to stay alone with Ling Xu, for fear that Ling Xuan would punish him.

Ling Xuan saw that Huo Jiao's somewhat childish approach was not very concerned, and after seeing that everyone was gone, he came to the thatched hut where the accident happened alone, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" After that, he began to chant the "Cave Xuandu Er Sutra".

"Dong Xuan Du O Sutra" is a true scripture to eliminate anger and purify the soul, ordinary people can read it to eliminate all the vanity in their hearts and return to the truth, and there is a cultivation in the body of Ling Xuan recitation, but it can eliminate the anger in the heart of the ghost, and purify the soul of the living soul.

Although the people who died in the tribe turned into powerful ghosts, because of the innocent and tragic death, the spirit of death carried the anger and resentment of vain death in their souls. Ling Xuan killed the weasel to avenge their hatred and make their resentment dissipate, but the remaining anger Ling Xuan could only help them dissipate through the "Cave Xuandu Er Sutra".

As the scriptures came out of Ling Xu's mouth, a special spiritual light permeated the surroundings of the hut, blocking the scorching sunlight from entering the hut. The souls of the dead who leaned on the hut felt the warmth in the spiritual light, and were gradually attracted by the special spiritual light.

The aura fell on the souls of the dead, and the purifying power contained in it quickly eliminated the aura in their souls, and after the aura was completely removed, the souls thanked Ling Xuan one after another.

Looking at the revenant souls that had been completely purified, Ling Xuan smiled with satisfaction, and then continued to recite the scriptures. I saw a gate of Xuanguang appear in front of all the souls of the dead, and streams of netherworld qi leaked out of the gate of Xuanguang. Looking at the Netherworld Gate that appeared, Ling Xuan said to the revenants, "This is the case, you all should be reincarnated!" ”

After listening to Ling Xu's words, the souls thanked Ling Xuan again, and then jumped into the Netherworld Gate one by one, entered the Netherworld, and reincarnated.

After sending the souls away, Ling Xuan checked on Ling Ye, saw that she was talking happily with the clansmen in the tribe, and did not bother her, and after explaining her whereabouts to Ling Ye, he left the tribe and returned to the place where he rested last night to continue cultivating.

After Ling Ye learned of Ling Xu's whereabouts, he didn't say much, and continued to talk with the clansmen, asking about some strange things that happened in the tribe, and discussing the living customs of the tribesmen. Huo Jiao accompanied Ling Ye, listening to people talk about all kinds of interesting things about the human race, and let out hearty laughter from time to time, and gradually forgot about the things that angered Ling Xu.

Ling Ye and Huo Jiao had lived in the Qishui tribe for more than ten days, and it wasn't until Shui Ling came to look for him that Ling Ye remembered that he had stayed here for a long time. Although he was very happy to live here, Ling Ye was still in vain after all, he was now an outsider, with infinite life, and he was already a stranger from the ordinary clansmen in front of him.

After saying goodbye to his clansmen, Ling Ye immediately took the water spirit and the fire Jiao and walked towards the mountain, looking for Ling Xu, who was cultivating in the mountain.