Goosebumps appeared on Jin Ziming's back, and there was a cold and evil qi seeping in, and he understood that this was a sonic attack by the five ghosts.

He unfolded the "Demon Knife", accompanied by the "Golden Light Divine Curse", "Inkstone Divine Curse", "Heavenly Soldier Heavenly General Curse" and "Hell Breaking Curse", etc., to summon Buddha light, thunder and lightning and heavenly gods to attack.

Even some mantras with the functions of suppressing demons, eliminating disasters and purifying are also used by him.

Although the ghost heart language was suppressed, his fighting spirit was high, and he silently recited the mantra, and the five ghosts returned to one, re-revealing his body.

At this time, he had a long black cord wrapped around his upper body and a strange black rod in his hand.

As soon as the ghost cultivator moved, the black rope on his body sprang out strangely and drew towards Jin Ziming.

The black rod attacks at the same time, and the small black snakes carved on the stick will drill out from time to time and attack the enemy.

Black snakes, like bats, can turn into black smoke and return to the withered flowers on the stick after being hit hard.

The two fought fiercely and killed heartily.

In the distance, Lin Xi saw that Jin Ziming was in a stalemate, and his heart moved slightly.

She used her charm skills and smiled at Fu Xiaoyan, who had fallen into obsession.

The charm that is difficult to hide in the innocence, like a peony among thousands of flowers, makes the devil feel in a trance, only to feel that his soul is lost.

The beauty has shy eyes and wants to say goodbye.

Fu Xiaoyan seemed to feel the call of the demon girl and asked him to become an intimate flower messenger.

He involuntarily raised his feet and walked towards the goddess.

That delicate and beautiful face was smiling like a flower, but on its side, there were three-colored flying knives rushing out, attacking the demon at different angles and trajectories.

Fu Xiaoyan was completely swayed by the charm power, and he didn't realize it, but he still smiled forward.

Seeing that he was about to be pierced by three knives, a black fish jade pendant on his chest suddenly spewed out three black flowers from the fish's mouth, blocking the flying knives one by one.

The flash of light finally woke him up from his lost soul.

Fu Xiaoyan cursed, summoned a black spear, and killed the general.

He was so confused that he completely forgot the advice of the ghost, and just wanted to take down this little goblin as soon as possible and let her toss and turn on the bed.

Lin Xi had the intention to test the new knife technique with this Yuan Baby, and she casually threw out a handful of fire spirit stones and smashed them on the ground around her.

The spirit stone burrowed into the soil and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fu Xiaoyan was worried about fraud, so he hurriedly picked out a few with a spear.

But in fact, Lin Xi just threw it at will, not to arrange any powerful formations.

The black spear carried black flames and dozens of ghost heads hidden in the fire, stabbing at the demon girl.

Lin Xi stretched out his hand, and the black knife and silver knife returned, while the red knife disappeared.

The "Mandarin Duck Demon Charm Knife" unfolds, the black knife is male, and the silver knife is female.

Entangled and concerned with each other, tossing and turning.

The two knives cooperate tacitly, overlapping for a while, flying separately for a while, and appearing in the hands of the master for a while.

With these two knives alone, she was on a par with the Black Magic Spear, the Black Fire, and the Devil's Head.

But she has an even more powerful knife.

Since merging with the fire spirit that Jin Ziming brought back from the Fire Dance Country, her natal red knife has undergone a metamorphosis.

From time to time, this knife shot out from somewhere underground, with a scorching sword aura, as if it was about to burn the opponent's soul to ashes.

Its sneak attacks, without warning, always use strange and tricky routes, making it difficult for Fu Xiaoyan to guard against.

If it weren't for the multiple saviors of the black fish on his chest, he would have become a ghost under the knife.

Yuhime got Lin Xi's will and has been standing by and watching.

But seeing this demon cultivator cheating "shamelessly" again and again, he couldn't help but get annoyed.

She quietly touched the back of Fu Xiaoyan, and at the moment when the black fish spewed flowers again, she suddenly slapped a palm, hitting the back of the demon cultivator's head, making him faint on the spot, and Yuan Ying was also banned.

Since he didn't get Lin Xi's instructions, Yuhime didn't dare to kill the killer.

Lin Xi glanced at the cat demon angrily, a little dissatisfied that she interrupted her drill.

But seeing Youji's delicate appearance, how can I bear to continue to blame.

She was a little annoyed, she didn't expect that the middle stage of the first-level sect would be so poor, she knew it was like this, why did she need to use her charm power?

I hope it wasn't discovered, or the cautious man would complain again.

She sighed helplessly, turned her head to look at the battlefield in the distance, and found that the two were still inseparable.

Regardless of whether Jin Ziming had the ability or not, he couldn't kill a genius ghost cultivator of the first-level demon sect on such an occasion.

If you continue to fight, it doesn't really make much sense.

He walked to Fu Xiaoyan's side, put a red knife against the back of the other party's head, and shouted in a coquettish voice:

"I said two, when are you going to fight?

Ghost whisper, your senior brother fell into my hands, I can release him, but I will stop today, how about it? ”

The two of them who were fighting fiercely in the distance had already noticed the changes here. It's just that under the evenly matched, it is difficult for one side to stop.

Hearing Lin Xi's words, the two of them jumped back in unison and stopped fighting.

"It's hard to tell the winner today, and I'll fight again another day."

The ghost heart said clearly, he couldn't take the demon knife alone, since the master's beloved son fell into the hands of the other party, it was better to stop the battle.

"Today is just a bumpy road, draw a knife to help. Since the two of us have no grievances or hatreds, it is okay not to fight. ”

The witch smiled charmingly, withdrew the red knife, and wanted to leave with the man.

Suddenly, I heard someone on the ground shouting:

"Cousin, he hasn't detoxified me yet, so he can't leave."

Ghost Xinyu looked at Jin Ziming and did not speak.

For such an inconsequential little role, the reckless man doesn't care at all.

He stepped forward and sucked the poison ball back from his chest with Qiu Yuan.

Then he grabbed the beauty's little hand, jumped into the air, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

He let go of his consciousness in the air, confirming that the ghost whisper was not following.

"Lin Xi, your red knife can already move between fire spirit stones like a fire spirit?"

"Yes, Kimko, thank you.

This is the sword technique I just learned, and Master said that if you can use the fire spirit stone to set up the array, the power can be even stronger. ”

"How far can you move between the Fire Spirit Stones?"

"It's within fifty zhang now, if you continue to cultivate, you should be able to reach one hundred zhang."

"Well, that's good. Combined with a powerful formation, of course, it is a wonderful idea, but there is another trick, I am afraid it is even more powerful. ”

"What?"

"Combine it with 'escape', and use the movement between the fire spirit stones instead of space travel, what do you think?"

"Gold, good idea, I didn't think of it."

"Well, if you think about it, there may be more ruthless techniques, such as sharpening the fire spirit stone into a knife or a small sword.

In battle, shoot them as hidden weapons, and the opponent will most likely shatter them.

At this time, if you can use the shattered spirit stone to move the red knife over, and at the same time activate 'Escape', how terrifying do you say? ”

Jin Ziming's brain was opened, and new inspiration emerged.

"This move is indeed vicious, but whether the red knife can be moved through the incomplete spirit crushing stone, I have to try to find out."

"I remember in the mines of the Fire Dance Country, the Fire Spirit was fine, and if you inherited its abilities in its entirety, you should be able to do the same."

"That's great, but there's also a problem, that is, you can't let the opponent break the fire spirit stone, otherwise you really can't move it."

"So you have to find a way, either to strengthen the hardness of the spirit stone in advance;

Either use aura or sword qi to block most of the opponent's attack power for these hidden weapons;

Or, just wait until your opponent is weak, in which case you could be killed with a single hit. ”

While discussing, the two galloped southeast, and after more than two hours, they arrived at their destination.

Hanyuan City is not big, but it has a deep history.

You can see thousand-year-old stone steps, hollow withered stone walls, and many old but still upright pines and cypresses.

The old street buildings are old, and the archway has been dilapidated, but the incense of the temple is still vigorous.

It adheres to the traditional style of Yukun country, and the aroma of books is very strong.

The sound of Lang Lang reading in the private school, and the deep and elegant courtyard in the alley, all set off the simplicity and elegance of this small city.

The two wandered silently on the side street, and an inexplicable emotion lingered in Jin Ziming's heart.

It didn't take long for them to cross the city and come to the south of the city.

Ahead there is a meandering river with clear water that reflects the rolling hills on the opposite bank.

Jin Ziming involuntarily looked up, and his heart shook wildly.

On the opposite side of the green mountain, he has seen.

In the Lingyun Sect's Three Lives Pagoda, in the first and second lives he entered, he had seen those mountains, as well as this river.

They walked to the beautiful riverside and looked at the large number of houses on the east bank.

A string plucked in the depths of Jin Ziming's soul made his mind suddenly start.

He sat on the edge of the embankment, staring at the dense houses, stunned.

Lin Xi didn't bother, and sat down with him silently.

The reckless man is sure that he has lived here, and not for a short time.

The memories of childhood, covered by the fog, are now blown by a breeze, revealing a corner.

I vaguely saw a kind and elegant couple, and their lovely daughter.

She was dressed in red and had two long ponytails, as if she were her age.

I only heard her giggle and exclaim:

"Brother, come and pull the rope with Fang Fei, I want to jump rope."

The wind was strong, blowing more white mist, and the "picture scroll" gradually became clearer.

Flames rose from the river, engulfing people and houses, leaving only thick black smoke floating in the sky.

The picture switches one scene after another, a little boy digging sweet potatoes in the wasteland, fishing in the river, catching stinky insects under the goose warm stones on the bank, and waiting in line in front of the temple for the monks to give porridge.

Even, next to a fruit stand, a small orange was squeezed out of the basket and rolled down the side of the street.

The boy squatted down, a few toes were already exposed on the broken shoes, he pretended to clean the dirt from the upper, and quietly picked up the orange, but was found by the boss and beaten up.

Jin Ziming's eyes were slightly red, and his heart was full of sourness. After a long time, he calmed down and stood up.

"Lin Xi, I remember something, this should be the place where I was born, where do we start?"

"I suggest going through the county records and checking the history of Wenhan Academy."

The two went straight to the county government, and the gatekeeper saw that his bearing was extraordinary, and he did not dare to stop him.

When asked about the intention, he informed a room in the northeast corner of the Museum of Culture and History.

The two walked into the room, and there was an old man with gray hair sitting inside.

"Sir, we want to check the information of Wenhan Academy more than 70 years ago, do you have it here?"