At night, in the room of an inn, Lin was sitting opposite the demon master of the White Horse Temple at this time.

After looting the wealth of the heroes of the green forest of the Mountain Temple, the four teams finally didn't have to huddle together, and every two people were able to get a room, and Lin Fangyi and the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple were assigned to a room.

Under the flickering candlelight, Lin Qiyi looked at the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple on the side, and said:

"Master, the monks don't speak, do you think I will have a chance to take revenge after I go up the mountain?"

"The Sprinkler family doesn't know." The Demon Master of the White Horse Temple shook his head lightly and said.

"Then the master believes what the Jinyi guard said, is there really an omnipotent person on the top of the mountain?" Lin Qiuyi asked again.

"The Sprinkle family doesn't know, but the Sprinkle family hopes that there will be such a person, so that the suffering of the Sprinkle family in the mountain temple is not in vain, and the donor, is it also hopeful, isn't it?"

The Demon Master of the White Horse Temple clasped his hands together and said, "Everything will not be known until tomorrow after going up the mountain." ”

"Then wait for tomorrow, I've been disappointed once, and I don't care about one more time." Lin looked at the flickering candle flame.

When he was in the Mountain Temple, Lin had already died once, and he didn't care about dying again.

As long as he can take revenge, he will do whatever it takes for the rest of his life.

………

When the golden sunlight sprinkled the earth again, on the top of the mountain, the team passed through the layers of forests, and finally came to a black tower standing above the earth.

And this team is Deng Xian and others, in addition to the four player squads, they are also accompanied by six NPCs - Yu Liancheng, Duan Cheng, Wu Qing, Fu Demon Master, Lin Evil and Feng Thirteen Niang.

In addition to the three unconscious NPCs, the other three NPCs all looked up at the Warlock Tower in the distance.

And at the moment when the three of them looked up at the tower, the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple and Feng Thirteen Niang's face turned pale and subconsciously took a step back.

Lin Kai Xie subconsciously supported the Zen Master of the White Horse Temple, looked at the tower, and then looked at the Master of the White Horse Temple:

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The Demon Master of the White Horse Temple raised his head and glanced at the tower again, and said, "The Sprinkle family suddenly believes in the words of that Jinyi Guard, there may really be a great supernatural here." ”

Lin Bi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and said, "What do you say? ”

The Demon Master of the White Horse Temple looked around the tower again, and said: "Your realm is low and you don't feel it, martial arts practitioners have three ways of essence and spirit, and the Sprinkle family just walked here and felt that in this small square of heaven and earth, all the essence and spirit were suppressed, this is a means that only real land immortals have, and that tower is ........."

"What's wrong with that tower?" Lin asked with a wicked question.

Hearing this, the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple said in a tone that he didn't know how to describe: "That tower gives the Sprinkle family a very terrifying feeling, and even the Sprinkle family's spiritual sense is constantly reminding the Sprinkle family to leave here, if you don't guess wrong, there should be a very terrifying character in it." ”

There is still a word that the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple has not said, that is, the top of this tower actually gave him a feeling of devouring heaven and earth, which made him feel afraid.

The more Lin Qixie listened, the brighter his eyes became, and he couldn't help but look at Deng Xiandao beside him:

"Lord Deng, that tower ........."

Before Lin could finish speaking, Deng Xian took the lead in speaking: "That tower is the residence of Lord Warlock. ”

And at the moment when Deng Xian's words fell, a tall and slender figure walked out of the warlock tower, he was dressed in black clothes, and he had a temperament that ordinary people could not describe.

"Wait, that guy ........."

The moment he saw that figure, the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple took a step back again, and he felt an extremely dangerous aura on the body of that figure, like a revived terrifying demon.

Hearing this, Deng Xian looked in the direction where the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple was looking, and said, "That's Lord Warlock." ”

Lin Dixie paused when he heard this: "Master, what did you see. ”

The Demon Master of the White Horse Temple shook his head with a pale face and said, "It's nothing, the Sprinkle family should just have not recovered from yesterday's serious injury." ”

But Lin Bixie knew that the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple was not telling the truth, because he felt the trembling of the Demon Master's hands, which was fear.

The Demon Master of the White Horse Temple, a person who has reached the realm of a grandmaster, is actually afraid.

Lin couldn't help but look at that figure, and at this moment he felt a glimmer of hope for revenge.

At this time, Dongcheng Azu, who was nervous, also noticed the situation of Feng Thirteen Niang, looking at Feng Thirteen Niang, whose face was pale and her legs were trembling, Dongcheng Azu couldn't help but speak:

"Thirteen Niang, what's wrong with you? How does it feel wrong? ”

Feng Shi Niang shook her head with a pale face and said, "No, I just feel a little cold in the mountains." ”

Feng Shi Niang suddenly regretted that she followed up the mountain, and on that figure, she felt an aura that was even more terrifying than that of the Nine Dao Sect Master of the Demon Gate.

There is no mistake

It is estimated that there is a very terrifying secret on this brocade guard, and this kind of secret is easy to die.

It seems that you have to prepare to open at any time, Feng Thirteen Niang thought so.

Deng Xian didn't notice Feng Thirteen Niang's face, and after he saw Lord Warlock, he said, "Come with me, we want to meet Lord Warlock first." ”

As he spoke, Deng Xian led everyone in the direction of Fang Xiu, and the faces of Feng Thirteen Niang and the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple immediately became even paler, as if they were walking towards the Demon Cave.

Lin felt that the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple was wrong for the first time, and he said, "Is that adult terrifying?" ”

Hearing this, the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple took a deep look at Lin and said, "Don't say it." ”

Lin Kai Evil instantly understood, this is not that he can't say it, but he doesn't dare to say it.

A grandmaster didn't dare to say a word in front of that person.

Lin Qiyi couldn't help but subconsciously glance at the figure, maybe this was really his chance to take revenge.

Deng Xian led everyone all the way to the player's camp and came to Fang Xiu's side.

Lin could clearly feel that the uneasiness of the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple was even more serious, because his hands were shaking even more.

"Warlock, we're coming back from the mountain this time." Deng Xian was the first to speak.

When greeting the Warlock, he also subconsciously looked at the Warlock, and after a few days, the model seemed to be handsome again.

The programmers of this game are so powerful, on the basis of making so many NPCs and maps, there is still time to optimize the characters, which is simply a death to the programmers of the same class.

And it seems that the changes are far more than the Warlock, the entire player camp has changed a lot, the camp has almost doubled, and this group of players has even dug a pool.

In short, the environment is much better than when Deng Xian and the others left, and it was miserable when they opened up the wasteland.

"You've done a great job lately, I've seen them all." Fang Xiu said with a smile when he heard this.

"Thank you Lord Warlock for your compliment, this is what we should do, in order to revive the glory of the warlock civilization, it is incumbent on our generation." Deng Xian patted his chest and said loudly.

"I appreciate your enlightenment, and you seem to have surprised me this time?" Fang Xiu looked at the White Horse Temple Demon Master and the others on the side.

Fang Xiu felt the existence of the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple and the others within ten miles of everyone entering the Warlock Tower, and he came out to meet this group of people.

The player is certainly a sharp knife, but he also needs some people from this world to help him maintain order, just like Li Yucheng and Li Weigong.

It's just that Li Yucheng and Li Weigong deal more with the affairs of the officialdom of the Great Liang State, and these people are suitable for helping him deal with the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

Hearing this, Deng Xian explained: "Lord Warlock, we have encircled and suppressed the North and South Green Forest Conference this time and won a great victory, but there are still some people on the scene who have nothing to do with the North and South Green Forest, so we will bring them back and wait for your fate." ”

"Tell me about it." Fang Xiu waved his hand.

"This is the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple." Deng Xian pointed to the pale White Horse Temple Demon Master.

Fang Xiu glanced at him and said, "You seem to be very afraid of me." ”

Hearing this, the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple trembled again and said, "The poor monk is indeed very afraid. ”

Fang Xiu nodded and said: "Monk, you are very honest, Buddhism needs to practice when you enter the world, since you have been contaminated with the green forests of the north and south, stay here to practice, I just have some things that you need to do, no opinion." ”

Hearing this, the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple took a deep breath and said, "The little monk doesn't dare to have an opinion. ”

Fang Xiu nodded when he heard this, looked at Deng Xian and said, "Very good, let's introduce the next one." ”

Deng Xian then pointed to Feng Thirteen Niang and said, "This is Feng Thirteen Niang of the Nine Paths of the Demon Gate, she has amnesia, huh......... was fooled into a wife by Dongcheng Azu. ”

Hearing this, Fang Xiu glanced up at Feng Thirteen Niang, and his voice immediately became cold.

"Amnesia, you don't have amnesia, soul magic, I still have some research, so, what are you pretending to be amnesia for? To investigate me? ”

The moment Fang Xiu spoke, Feng Shi Niang felt the danger, that person's aura actually gave her a feeling that she seemed to be choosing someone to devour, Feng Shi Niang retreated instantly without any hesitation.

And at the moment when she retreated, Fang Xiu raised her hand, and the terrifying chaotic power surged, and a scarlet streak slashed through the air.

The retreating figure instantly smashed into the earth, drawing a deep ravine, and Feng Shi Niang's whole person fell into a coma.

Fang Xiu looked at Feng Thirteen Niang and said, "Find a place to lock it up, and I'll try it later." ”

"Yes."

Deng Xian swallowed his saliva and pointed to the last Lin to ward off evil spirits: "The last one is Lin Quevil, the young dart head of the Mountain and River Dart Bureau who has recently been destroyed, and he went up the mountain to ask Lord Warlock to help him avenge the destruction of the sect." ”

"Interesting."

Fang Xiu turned his head to look at Lin Qu Evil and said, "I'll help you take revenge, what can you bring me?" ”

Looking at Fang Xiu, who was full of oppression, Lin Bi took a deep breath and said: "There is only one cheap life, and it is necessary to go to the soup and fight the fire." ”

Fang Xiu glanced at Lin and said, "You can follow me for the time being." ”