Chapter Seventy-Five: Kill Witch Ma Lin!

Dead.

A faint candle flame was lit in the stone room where Li Haixuan lived in the Mountain Spring Valley, and the warm light source wrapped the small space.

The faint light spread, and Li Haixuan's deep eyes were even brighter.

In fact, most of the disciples' caves are equipped with night pearls, which can emit light sources for a long time.

There is no one in the Mountain Spring Valley, but fortunately, the price of the Night Pearl is not expensive, but Li Haixuan always forgot to buy it, so he can only use the candle, After all, the dark environment will not have any effect on him.

Li Haixuan's gaze followed the light source and stared at the four items placed in front of him.

Putting aside the three magic weapons made of the materials of the Qingtian Bull Python for the time being, Li Haixuan was not very interested in them, so he casually pushed them aside, his eyes staring heavily at today's biggest gain.

The dark green sword, Ink Breath.

The pattern of the snake's head on the hilt of the sword looked even more hideous under the light of the dancing candlelight, and the snakehead's eyes seemed to have a little brightness at this moment, and when Li Haixuan looked at him, it seemed to be looking at itself.

"Hey!" Li Haixuan smiled in the dark, he knew that it was not an illusion.

The spirit weapon was originally refined with the beast soul of the demon beast for the spirit of the instrument, so in this ink breath, the will of the Qingtian Bull Python always exists.

Therefore, Li Haixuan is sure that the residual consciousness that belongs to the Qingtian Bull Python must be staring at himself now.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a low voice: "As a spirit weapon, it is actually a good choice, it's better than a soul scattered, isn't it?" ”

He said this to the Qingtian Bull Python

As he spoke, his palm slowly reached into the ink breath, and his five fingers were brought together, holding the cold hilt of his sword in his hand.

Zhang Huanyu can use his spiritual incense to perform the magic of the earth dragon centipede, and the quality of his spiritual weapon ink is higher than that of spiritual incense, so naturally he can also.

Standing the ink breath on his chest, Li Haixuan began to tentatively infuse the ink breath with spiritual power.

The blue-white spiritual power that could be seen with the naked eye traveled down his dantian to the palm of his hand, and finally poured into the Ink Breath Sword.

Under the infusion of spiritual power, the sword body seemed to have awakened a will.

There was a constant turquoise glow circulating in the sword, and that brilliance was more than a geometric brighter than the light of the candle, when that light reached a peak.

Brush!

A dark cyan curtain spread rapidly in all directions with the Ink Breath Sword as the center.

The stone room where Li Haixuan was was directly wrapped in that curtain, and it had not stopped a bit, and it continued to spread outward.

Eventually, it came to a standstill a few zhang away from the stone house, forming a pale cyan guardian barrier with a radius of ten zhang.

The shape of the enchantment is the prototype, like an upside-down giant bowl.

"This is the barrier!" Along the window of the stone room, Li Haixuan saw the appearance of the enchantment clearly, revealing a look of sudden enlightenment.

Wasn't this enchantment the same enchantment it used to defend itself against his Xuanshuang Sword when he was fighting with the Blue Sky Bull Python that day?

It's just that the Xuanshuang Sword is too domineering, and this barrier didn't play any substantive role, so it was broken.

Otherwise, normally speaking, Li Haixuan still needs to spend some effort to break this enchantment.

Bang Dang! The door to the stone chamber opens.

Li Haixuan walked out of the room with the Ink Breath Sword in his hand, and as he moved, the huge enchantment seemed to move slowly.

This scene was seen by Li Haixuan, his gaze was withdrawn from the enchantment, and he slightly lowered his head to look at the ink breath in his hand, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"At the center of this barrier is the Ink Breath, and it can move with the Ink Breath." Muttering in his mouth, Li Haixuan showed a satisfied expression.

There is a significant difference between movable and immobile guardian enchantments in combat.

If this barrier can't be moved and is too rigid, its existence won't be of much value to Li Haixuan.

Confirming that it can move will undoubtedly allow Li Haixuan to be more flexible in battle.

Thinking of this, Li Haixuan's mind moved, and the spiritual power infused into the ink in his hand became even more turbulent.

Strangely, the scope of the enchantment did not continue to spread due to the increase in Li Haixuan's spiritual power, but began to shrink inward.

Slowly, the enchantment of ten zhang square circle shrank to less than one zhang square circle.

Although its range has been reduced, its color has become darker, and the color on the barrier has directly changed to black ink.

Li Haixuan stretched out his palm and tentatively gently pushed the enchantment curtain above his head.

The feeling of heaviness transmitted between the arms is like pushing a stone mountain.

"I see!" Seeing this, Li Haixuan completely understood the use of this guardian enchantment.

The barrier is reduced and the defense is stronger.

The reason why the Azure Bull Python didn't shrink the enchantment that day was because its body was too huge.

However, Li Haixuan doesn't have to worry about this, and he can completely exert the protective power of the enchantment to the extreme.

After figuring out the spiritual use carried by the Ink Breath Sword, Li Haixuan also stopped infusing the spiritual power of the Ink Breath Sword and ended his control of that enchantment.

Without the support of spiritual power, the inky black enchantment gradually faded into nothingness.

The process of the enchantment unfolding to disappearing naturally inevitably disturbed the phantom demon who accompanied his child in the nest next to the stone room.

When the barrier first began to unfold, it had already woken up from its sleep, and its white hair stood on end.

The perennial life in the Changling Mountains has given it all the high vigilance that the captive spirit beasts do not have.

It was only after discovering that the caster of that enchantment was Li Haixuan that the wariness in its eyes slowly dissipated, and it changed to a lazy expression and closed its eyes.

Li Haixuan didn't stay outside the house for long, holding the Ink Breath Sword in his hand, and closed the door casually.

Bang Dang!

Back in the house, Li Haixuan put the three magic weapons he had placed on the stone bed, along with the Ink Breath Sword, into the Void Spirit Ring.

Then begin to slowly remove the laundry.

In terms of time, it is now approaching the sub-hour.

It was the time when Li Haixuan routinely entered Hantan to cultivate every day, and he had maintained this habit for nearly a month, and today was no exception.

However, at the same time that half of his clothes had just been removed, revealing a well-proportioned upper body muscle.

Call! A gentle breeze suddenly poured from the mouth of the valley into the valley.

The calm water surface of the deep pool in the valley ripples slightly.

It was almost the moment when that fresh breeze poured into the valley.

"Huh?" Li Haixuan let out a heavy nasal voice, and then his eyes burst with a fierce light, and even the act of undressing was stagnant.

The spiritual power that had been tempered by the cultivation of the Candle Yin Gong had made his five senses far surpass those of ordinary chakra realm cultivators, and he was keenly aware that something seemed to be approaching.

A pair of eyes looked solemnly out of the stone room.

Almost at the same time as Li Haixuan reacted.

In the phantom demon nest outside the stone house, a terrifying roar also erupted.

"Roar!"

A loud roar echoed through the valley and spread far and wide in the night.

This made the expression on Li Haixuan's face even more solemn.

It's a pity that the monks of the chakra realm can't spread their divine consciousness to the outside world, and they can only feel the surrounding environment with their five senses in this realm.

So he didn't know what was going on outside.

Just when Li Haixuan was hesitating whether to go out and have a look.

Shout! Li Haixuan heard the sharp sound of the phantom demon breaking through the air as it moved quickly, and it seemed to be moving quickly.

However, in the next second, the atmosphere returned to calm.

It's like nothing happened.

This made Li Haixuan's heart tighten, I'm afraid that something happened to the phantom demon!

"Whew!" Blow out the candle in one go.

With a solemn face, Li Haixuan took out the Ink Breath Long Sword that had just been included in the Void Spirit Ring again in the dark.

The cold blade reflects the cold light in the dark night.

Li Haixuan held a sword in one hand and slowly pushed open the door with the other.

Almost the moment the door opened, Li Haixuan's pupils were stunned, he seemed to see something outside the door, and as soon as his arm was raised, the ink sword held between his five fingers was about to stab out subconsciously.

But before he could do it, a deep voice came into his ears.

"Yin Jiu."

The two words fell, and Li Haixuan stopped his attack as if he had been cast a fixation spell, and his eyes showed surprise.

Yin Jiu, Li Haixuan hasn't heard this code name for many years.

And the owner of this code name is himself.

The person who can call out this code name is undoubtedly the connector who stood behind him and had not seen the lineup in eight years.

Following Li Haixuan's gaze, at the door of the stone room, a black figure stood silently in that position.

His whole body was shrouded in a black hat, and he couldn't even see clearly, almost merging with the darkness around him.

After calling out Li Haixuan's name, the hat man stretched out a dry palm and gently straightened the hat, and a voice that he couldn't hear emotion came from under the hat.

"This phantom demon you raised is quite alert, it is worthy of the wild demon beast brought back from the Changling Mountain Range, it is much sharper than the Spirit Beast Mountain."

As he spoke, the hat-bearer gently moved to the side, revealing the scene behind him.

Li Haixuan was less than a foot behind him when he saw a snow-white phantom demon, which was now restrained by a black shadow.

The ghost, with the silhouette of a human, did not look like a human.

It turned into a black bubble, locking the phantom in it, and no matter how much the latter screamed and struggled, it couldn't break its shackles, and even the sound could not be transmitted.

"Fortunately, although I am restrained, there is no danger to my life for the time being." Seeing this, Li Haixuan was obviously relieved.

After getting along for so long, he and the phantom demon already have a deep relationship, and he doesn't want any accidents to happen to it.

But his relaxed expression didn't last long, and it was replaced by solemnity, and he looked at the hat man in front of him again.

The strength of the person who came can be seen through the phantom demon, and with an understatement, he can control an eight-chakra realm phantom demon without the power to resist.

"It's you!" Looking away from the phantom demon, Li Haixuan retracted his mind slightly, and looked at the figure in front of him with a solemn face that was almost melting into darkness.

If you can call out your code name, you can almost prove that the guy in front of you is your connector.

This guy has been hidden for eight years, and he hasn't been able to see each other.

To appear in his own residence in this way tonight must have a deep meaning.

and the strength he showed, which also made Li Haixuan jealous.

Even if it was him, it was impossible to control the phantom demon of the Eight Chakra realm lightly.

Not only him, but Wu Malin may not be able to do it.

It can be seen that the strength of the comer may have stepped into the realm of truth.

At this moment, Li Haixuan thought a lot.

But fortunately, he was still their person in name, Li Haixuan quickly calmed down and said in a calm voice: "I thought you would never show up." ”

"Be careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship." Under the hat, the voice of the person who came was still low, Rao was like this, Li Haixuan could still hear it, his voice was obviously deliberately disguised.

That wasn't his original voice.

"This guy is so cautious." Secretly judging the heart of the person in front of him, Li Haixuan was slightly silent, and then asked in a voice that pretended not to care:

"Then why did you show up again tonight!"

"Bowen House is no longer safe." Through the gap in the hat, the man looked at the young man in front of him, and explained: "Zhao Lie's incident has already alarmed Pu Peijia, and we need to change the contact method. ”

From the voice of the hatholder, Li Haixuan could hear his deep jealousy of Pu Peijia.

Come to think of it, Pu Peijia is the deputy hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall, and he is also the youngest deputy hall master in the history of Lanyue Gate, and the real realm is no different from the little chicken boy in front of him.

"How?" Li Haixuan asked rhetorically.

"You'll know when the time comes." The hat-bearer seemed reluctant to talk more, but instead shifted the conversation and diverted the topic elsewhere.

"In addition to telling you to give up the contact information of Bowen Building, I came to you tonight for another matter, a mission."

"Lao Fu Yinba, you came here in person, it should be a big deal." Li Haixuan gently called out the code name of the person in front of him, his face was full of pretended bitterness, his performance was very much in line with his current identity as a shadow.

"Hmm!" Yin Ba nodded slightly, and stated: "It is indeed a big deal, after this task is completed, we can all end our lurking in the Lanyue Gate and return to our own sect." ”

"Your own sect?" A faint mockery flashed in Li Haixuan's eyes.

He didn't even know the name of the sect that controlled him, compared to that sect, the Lanyue Sect was more like his own sect.

However, it was naturally impossible for a cunning Li Haixuan to expose this emotion, but instead put on an ecstatic expression.

"Really? It's finally time to get out of here. ”

Having said that, the excited expression didn't stay on Li Haixuan's face for long, and he turned solemn.

"That must be a very difficult task."

As long as you complete this task, you will be able to leave the Moon Gate.

In fact, it can be understood as something else.

After that mission was completed, they probably wouldn't be able to stay at the Moon Gate any longer.

One gives up two shadows that have been lurking for many years, and does not hesitate to complete the task, the difficulty of the task can be imagined, and all aspects involved are absolutely unimaginable.

The hat-taker did not respond, and acquiesced to Li Haixuan's words in an uncommittal silent performance.

His behavior was very restrained from beginning to end, so much so that Li Haixuan couldn't see his emotions.

He could only hear the sound of Mu Ran coming from under his hat.

"Kill Witch Ma Lin!"