The leading monk's mind quickly flashed through all the Jindan District monks he knew, but none of them were right.

Unless the face of the person in front of you is fake!

Of course, Shen Qingyi's appearance was fake, and with her phantom face, she became an ordinary female cultivator.

She doesn't want to startle the snake yet!

The dustless sword in his hand opened and closed, and the surrounding space collapsed.

Blood splattered, almost one-sidedly crushed.

When the last monk wanted to blow himself up, a vine slammed through his dantian.

As soon as Shen Qing withdrew his hand, closed the scabbard, and with a roll of spiritual power, the spoils of those Holy King Hall monks became hers even with their own net worth.

A fire came out, and the flames spread to the place where the battle had just begun.

Shen Qing turned around and looked at Chang Wenyin's stunned and frightened gaze.

I couldn't help but squint my eyes.

This person is not a monk of the Holy King Palace, but he is not like them as a monk of the Lower Spirit Realm, because the magic robe on his body, if she is not mistaken, it should be an immortal robe that has been suppressed by the god and demon realm.

This monk is a fairy monk!

Now the Lower Spirit Realm has cooperated with some forces in the Immortal Realm, but in the same way, some forces in the Immortal Realm have bullied them in the first place, although they may not be able to fight now, but they will not forget it.

Chang Wenyin couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when he saw Shen Qingyi walking towards him step by step.

He felt that this ordinary female cultivator in front of him was even more terrifying than those Holy Kings Hall monks!

"You...... What do you want to do...... I, I am a disciple of Lingshan Pavilion Tianyao Immortal Venerable! You...... If you kill me......"

Originally, I wanted to threaten, but when I thought of the monks in the Holy King's Temple, my words changed.

"If you save my life, I will pay you! You can do whatever you want! Elixir! Array Disc Spell Talisman! There are all these things in fairy stones! I still...... I can give you another ...... A place for a disciple of the inner sect of the Lingshan Pavilion! ”

You must know that Lingshan Pavilion has always been very rare to recruit disciples from outside, but Lingshan Pavilion is an old force, and its background is very profound, whether it is exercises or others, it is incomparable to many emerging powers.

This is also the reason why many monks in the Immortal Realm would rather enter some defeated old small forces than some newly emerging big forces!

The Immortal Time Torrent doesn't know how many monks and forces have drowned.

Prosperity at the beginning does not mean that you can live for a long time and be able to prosper forever.

On the contrary, those old forces that have experienced setbacks and ups and downs are often able to go further.

And as the beloved disciple of Venerable Tianyao, he has this power! And this condition is tempting enough!

Lingshan Pavilion is an old force, and the scale is not small, and it is still an inner disciple!

If it was in the past, Chang Wenyin would have raised his head and said this sentence proudly.

But after experiencing this trip to the small world of fallen gods, he can understand some truths.

Lingshan Pavilion is good, and the name of the master is also good, but there are some places that can't protect him!

In the past, in the fairy world, there was the power of Lingshan Pavilion and the eyeliner of the master, but in the small world of fallen gods, the strength of this is the standard, and the fish and dragons are mixed, if there is a monk who wants to kill him, who cares if he is a genius disciple of Lingshan Pavilion!

The light in Shen Qing's eyes flashed.

There is no direct response.

"Why were you hunted down by the monks of the Holy King's Temple?"

Hearing Shen Qingyi's question, Chang Wenyin remembered the grievances of these days, and couldn't help but be full of anger.

"Them! They want to get the elixir from me! Not only do they want to rob money, they want to kill them! ”

Chang Wenyin was indignant, and he was trapped all the way, entered the small realm of fallen gods, and then was chased and killed by ancient beasts, and finally was targeted by the people of the Holy King's Palace, chasing and killing all the way.

For the sake of his treasure, he still wants to kill people!

Looking at his appearance and tone, his hatred for the Holy King's Hall was almost uncontrollable.

Indeed, if it weren't for his strength, Chang Wenyin would have wanted to follow the monks of the Lower Spirit Realm to kill the monks of the Holy King's Palace!

He's never been so embarrassed! Low into the dust!

This humiliating memory haunted him.

Shen Qingyi got some useful information from his words.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was very harmless.

"I see! He was also chased and killed by the monks of the Holy King's Palace! Desperate several times, I almost died! ”

Her words are true, but they are different from Chang Wenyin's pursuit.

However, when Chang Wenyin heard her words and saw her gritting her teeth, she couldn't help but feel a sense of being connected to her fate.

Let him have a support in this helpless world of gods and demons in an instant.

Looking at Chang Wenyin, who was shocked and excited, and some tears in his eyes, the smile on Shen Qing's face remained unchanged.

Rather than killing this monk with a sword and getting the few remaining elixirs on his body, she preferred to plant a bomb in the Holy King's Palace.

Moreover, although she didn't plan to enter the Lingshan Pavilion, she would always take advantage of this place.

Shen Qingyi stretched out his hand and pulled Chang Wenyin up, with some concern on his face.

"Are you alright?"

Chang Wenyin was a little uncomfortable, although the female cultivator in front of her saved herself, and she looked mediocre, but she was also a female cultivator, and she was so embarrassed, which made him feel that he had lost his face.

This also made him hate the Holy King's Hall even more.

"I don't have anything, you already know that my name is Chang Wenyin, what's your name?"

Chang Wenyin stayed in Lingshan Pavilion because of his perennial alchemy, and most of his contacts were the monks who pursued him in Lingshan Pavilion, although his temperament was arrogant, but due to his lack of experience, in Shen Qingyi's opinion, the whole person was a little not very smart.

After all, she only said one sentence, and the person in front of her almost confessed her old bottom!

And there is also a posture to talk about.

"Shen Qing in the lower spiritual realm."

Hearing that it was from the Lower Spirit Realm, Chang Wenyin couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed in his heart.

After all, he still knew about the things in the Lower Spirit Domain and the Holy King's Palace.

The enemy of the so-called enemy is a friend!

As soon as Shen Qing took Chang Wenyin to kill the monks of the Holy King Hall along the way, Chang Wenyin followed, although it was a bit cumbersome, but it was also useful.

For example, Shen Qingyi would let some of the monks of the Holy King's Hall make him embarrassed, but he would not die.

He will deliberately leave a few seriously injured monks of the Holy King's Hall to train him.

While making Chang Wenyin hate the Holy King Hall even more, it also satisfied some of his vanity and pride.

The two leaned against a giant tree, Chang Wenyin's face was pale, covered in blood, and he was panting.

It's just that he looked at Shen Qingyi with a smile on his face and bright eyes.

"Shen Qing! You don't know, that Holy King's Temple monk just now was so stupid! My sword is already there, and he's slamming it up! Isn't this a deliberate attempt to die? ”

"That's not necessarily, I just saw that the monk still has room to resist, but I didn't expect you to react so quickly, Wen Yin! Thanks to you just now, I might have been hurting otherwise! ”

(End of chapter)