Chapter 11: Taking Yourself as Bait

At that moment, he seemed to see the real her under his face.

However, Lingyu was not in a daze, but hurriedly went to the sheds to open the chains on their bodies, but none of those people dared to take half a step out of the shed after Lingyu opened the door and opened the chains, but just looked at her with a frightened face.

Under the whole world, it is not the king's land.

Lingyu finally deeply realized the rights of the world.

When Lingyu was escorted to the prison car and was thrown stinky tofu, there was still some unreality.

She didn't seem to know what time it was.

It's all my fault.

It's my fault, it's my fault.

In the shouting and scolding of the people around her, these two songs suddenly sounded in Lingyu's mind, a thousand words, and only a helpless sigh remained.

Fortunately, this time, she sent Sanskrit away in time and did not implicate others. She was escorted all the way to a Taoist temple covered in yellow paint.

There are strips of red and white cloth floating everywhere, and everything looks particularly elegant, and at first glance it is a place where large families often come to pray to God and Buddha.

Often, such places are just famous.

"Why do you have to take care of these things in the world, a monk from outside the world? Tampering with other people's cause and effect, have you ever thought about the consequences? ”

Lingyu raised his eyes and looked at the old Dao with a white beard in front of him, how could he not connect him with what he saw last night.

"If you move someone else's cause, you have to repay the result for others, and that's what you do." After Lao Dao finished speaking, killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the dust in his hand also turned around.

"What is the cause, what the effect, I only believe that everything in this world, as long as there is a heart, can move with the heart. Nothing cannot be changed, because everything that remains the same is transformed. Lingyu looked at this person and felt ridiculous and pathetic.

It seemed that it was her words that shocked the old Dao, only to see him stay in place for a long time and couldn't move, but Lingyu could see that his Dao heart was slowly opening cracks.

"You are angry because I interfere with other people's cause and effect without authorization, but it is just because I have touched your share of interests, I think you must be a cultivator if you think about it like this, I just hope that you will take off your Taoist robe from now on, and don't go out and tell people everywhere that you are a Taoist priest, because you are not worthy."

Lao Dao came back to his senses and looked at Lingyu, his face was already angry: "Little monk, how dare you say such a rebellious word!" Today, I, Huayang, have to teach you what the Tao is! After saying that, the dust and gold in his hand flashed widely, and he hit her like countless sharp blades, but Lingyu did not dodge or dodge.

Just when those filaments were about to get close to the spirit jade, as if they were controlled by something, they suddenly turned around and attacked the old way.

The old man didn't expect it, and wanted to control the mana around his body, but found that all the mana was not under his control, so he could only watch the dust that had followed him for many years turn into a monster and pierce himself.

The filaments on Lao Dao's body were full of holes, and the people who watched the dense small holes were numb.

A howl of pain resounded through the clouds, and Lingyu slowly fought from the ground, and the rope on her body also peeled off, and step by step she walked firmly and slowly to the side of the 'blood man' not far away.

"That's what you're calling, you're reaping the consequences."

Lao Dao opened his eyes from the pain, full of hatred, and was instantly defeated after facing Shang Lingyu's indifferent eyes.

"Your current pain is not pain, if you let go of the obsession and hatred in your heart, you will be able to autopsy into an immortal right now."

After speaking, Lingyu slowly squatted down, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked to look at the person rolling on the ground in pain, and it was unknown if there was blood splashed on her face.

"Unfortunately, you can't." From the moment he harmed others for his own benefit, he welded his own ending to this moment fiercely.

Everyone's choice now is the choice of the past and the choice of the future.

Lingyu watched him roll and melt in pain little by little, but unfortunately he didn't feel a trace of heartache and sympathy in his heart, on the contrary, it was empty and pale, and he couldn't feel anything.

That's the hardest part.

Her Tao has little effect on those who do not cultivate, but for these cultivators, it can make them pay the price they deserve.

The surrounding blood was being sucked dry by the floor little by little, and Lingyu squinted: "Could it be that this old way is just a bait?" ”

Lingyu closed her eyes, and just wanted to feel her surroundings for a while, and suddenly found that her five senses seemed to be sealed, and she entered a large black jar, where there was nothing, making people feel extremely dark and depressed.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed ahead, quickly pulling her into reality, and in her direction, was the study in the backyard.

Almost without thinking about it, Lingyu passed, and the surroundings were quiet and terrible along the way, and the people who escorted her here stayed outside the Taoist temple, as if there was some unspeakable secret in it that stopped them.

At this time, Lingyu realized that this Taoist temple was abnormal, it seemed that there was nothing else except the old Taoist and her, everything was like a huge net deliberately left by others to trap others, at this time, just waiting for the fish to enter the middle that could no longer escape, and then suddenly closed the net.

Lingyu opened the door and realized that it was too late.

On the desk lay a dead old man, the blood at the corner of his mouth had not yet condensed, obviously he had just been killed.

It was not the dead corpse that made Lingyu's scalp tingle, but the young man standing next to the dead corpse.

The young man is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he looks like a person who can be bullied, I see a pitiful face, but it doesn't make people feel feminine, at this time, the pair of laughing and playful crescent eyes are looking at Lingyu: "Ah, what should I do Sister, this is what you took the initiative to break in." ”

Yun Yiming, why is this number one villain here? Realizing that things were not as simple as she thought, Lingyu felt that her body had quietly helped her turn around, ready to run away at any time.

What to do, she remembered that there was no such thing in the main line, otherwise she would not choose to intervene, but now seeing Yun Yiming here, Lingyu felt as if she had moved the main line again.

Sure enough, as soon as she turned her head to raise her breath and prepare to apply oil on the soles of her feet, a magnified Zhengtai face appeared in front of her, looking at her with a smile: "Sister, I want to leave now, but it's too late." ”

His smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and his tone was obviously extremely kind, but it made people feel cold in his back for no reason.

Seeing that it was impossible to go, Lingyu had no choice but to make a false deal with him: "Then, what do you want to do?" ”

Yun Yiming glanced behind her meaningfully, and handed her an envelope casually, Lingyu picked it up and looked at it, only to see that it was written: The national teacher opened it personally.

What kind of national teacher, what kind of personal enlightenment, before it was clear, the person in front of him suddenly disappeared in place.

Lingyu subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, after all, with his current strength, there was only one way to die for Shangyun Yiming.

You must know that Yun Yiming is one of the big bosses in the original book that the protagonist can't defeat together, and his strength is set for him to be ssss plus plus plus plus, if he breaks through the game, he must be more difficult than the final boss.

So now Lingyu can avoid him and try not to have a head-on conflict with this person, which is why she didn't dare to speak out when she was drained of spiritual power that day.

Lingyu was thinking wildly, and was about to open the letter in her hand to figure out what was going on, when she heard a chaotic sound of footsteps behind her, and just about to turn around, she suddenly felt a chill on her neck, and a sword with a cold light was about to cut off her little dog's head, so frightened that she didn't dare to move.

However, his face is still indifferent, and in the face of the enemy, he is most afraid of showing cowardice.

Persimmon picks soft pinch, if you let others know that you are a soft persimmon and easy to bully, then it's over, people will keep pinching you until you burst.

Therefore, the first rule of survival that Lingyu has learned since leaving Shushan is to pretend to be X.

"Lingyu, why are you!"

When she saw the true face of the person in front of her, Lingyu knew that she was afraid that she would be planted again this time.

"You killed the National Master of the Moon Dynasty?" Lin Wenyu put away his shock, looked at the dead corpse on the table and the envelope in Lingyu's hand, as if he had already concluded everything.

"Senior sister, do you still need to ask! It must be that this demon cultivator escaped from Shu Mountain in order to cultivate, and then he is here to bring disaster to the world! Let me kill her now, and do the right thing for heaven! ”

"Slow, the matter hasn't been investigated clearly......" Lin Wenyu seemed to feel a little guilty about her, and stopped the little junior brother from slashing at Lingyu's sword, and the sword that Mo Dongfeng put on her neck was also a little unstable.

Do the right thing for your grandma!

Lingyu scolded secretly in her heart, taking advantage of their current chaos, she quickly raised her breath and slapped the sword on her neck, turned around and was about to run away, but she underestimated Mo Dongfeng's current strength.

As soon as he started to condense his qi, he was held in place by a powerful air current.

"Senior sister, how can she be an innocent person like this, it is better to execute her on the spot now, lest she go out and harm the world in the future!" The little junior brother I just said saw Lingyu running away and even more concluded the conjecture in his heart, and he was indignant, and he had to correct her on the spot now.

It's just that Lin Wenyu was still a little hesitant, and her eyes flashed with struggle, and Mo Dongfeng didn't take any other action except to detain her from beginning to end, as if he was waiting for Lin Wenyu's decision.

"I said it's not me, but someone else, do you believe it?" Although Lingyu felt that it was useless to argue, seeing Lin Wenyu like this, she still had a glimmer of hope.

It's just that her hope is destined to be shattered, the world is black and white, don't trust anyone to give you hope except yourself.

"The demon behind this is still there, and we can't act rashly." Lin Wenyu said this, but her eyes stared at Lingyu without blinking, as if she wanted to see something in her eyes.

When Lingyu was tied up by the five flowers and hung into the air, watching the people below dance their swords back and forth, constantly exchanging positions and arranging formations, she only had a helpless sigh left in her heart.

"It's too cheap to kill her so easily for such a person who has lost her conscience, it's better for us to use her as bait to lure out the demons hiding here, if the demons here are not eliminated, killing her will not help."

Lin Wenyu's words kept echoing in his ears, and the blood was draining from Lingyu's body little by little, and at this time, the formation on the ground had been completed, and the intricate intersecting lines emitted dazzling golden light, surging in the direction of Lingyu.