"Kindness! Very good!" Lu Xueyuan stretched out his finger as he spoke, and with a slight wave, he was wrapped in a blue-blue light, only to see that the yellow-green rune paper, which was originally nothing, suddenly grew a lot of ground branches from the cracks in the stone and the ground, and then became bigger and thicker, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, so that the vines were intertwined and built a curtain, completely surrounding the black river here.

"In this way, no one will impulsively fall into it again!" After Lu Xueyuan said coldly, he continued to look at the wind chimes on the river.

The other disciples looked at the scene in front of them dumbfounded, especially the disciple who had set the spell just now, they only felt that Lu Xueyuan's mana at the moment was simply superb, and it might take them a long time to cultivate to achieve the earth's achievement, but for Senior Sister Lu in front of her, it was easy, the mana was so strong, and sure enough, it was very prescient for the master to choose her to become the head of Qingya Mountain.

The next moment, I saw that the wind chimes on the black river suddenly made a strange sound, and the sound of "jingle bells" waited for a long time before stopping, and the next second when the bell stopped, the wind chimes disappeared in front of me.

"Senior Sister Lu, this ......," the somewhat unknown disciple asked, pointing to the vanishing wind chime.

And the disciple who was in the Qingya Society obviously knew more than them, so he explained, "The disappearance of the wind chime is not really disappearing, but chasing the demonic qi of Fang Cai, and the whereabouts of the wind chime are all in the hands of Senior Sister Lu!" He said and looked at Lu Xueyuan with his eyes to ask for verification.

Lu Xueyuan nodded, and then said coldly, "As long as there is a reaction, you will definitely be able to track the whereabouts of that demonic qi, and you will be able to find that disciple called Poria Cocos." As she spoke, she turned from the black river, put her hands behind her back, and prepared to walk forward, and said as she took a step, "Don't worry! I already know the traces of this wind chime."

But just as she was about to walk towards the other way down the mountain, she suddenly saw another whirlwind blowing in the Black River, blowing so that the disciples next to her almost couldn't open their eyes, if it weren't for the fence that Lu Xueyuan managed to upgrade, they might really fall into the Black River again.

Several of the disciples shouted in panic, "Senior Sister Lu! Look, there's wind in the river again!!" They said and covered their noses with their sleeves, but the smell of the water was too pungent and unpleasant, like some kind of rotten strange smell, and if you smell it for a long time, it will make people feel nauseous and vomit.

Lu Xueyuan smelled the movement behind him, stopped, turned to look at the strong wind rising from the river, and felt strange, so he took a few steps forward, but he was so smoked by the unobsessible smell that he almost vomited.

Suddenly, as if the disciple of the Blue Cliff Society had discovered something, he pointed to a large piece of dark black from the Black River Bell and said to the other disciples next to him, "Look, what is that?!" Following the direction of his fingers, the other disciples also forcibly resisted the bad smell and opened their eyes to look over.

Who knew that this hope would make them change color on the spot, it turned out to be a floating corpse that had been soaked and distorted. And the corpse in the dark river happened to be face down, and the clothes on the body were no longer distinguishable from the color, so at first glance it was black and unrecognizable.

Just when they were surprised, more of these "squares" floated over the side of the dark river. Immediately afterwards, a large number of unrecognizable floating corpses of such shapes were piled up in the flow of the dark river, and the piled up "squares" collided together, emitting a foul smell that was a hundred times more unpleasant than before.

There was a little disciple next to him who didn't hold back on the spot, and went directly to the dark river.

Lu Xueyuan's face was already extremely bad at this moment, she had previously felt that it was very unexpected for a demonic qi to enter the territory of Qingya Mountain, but now it seemed that compared to it, the previous demonic qi was simply a small thing. The "block pile-up" at this moment is really a bloody disaster!

Lu Xueyuan's face was pale, and she was about to catch up with the color of her clothes, her upper and lower teeth collided tightly, and she gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "Check it for me!" Where the hell did all this stuff come from?"

"Yes! Be! Yes, the disciple will go and find out!!" Those disciples had already disappeared beside the dark river in fright, leaving only Lu Xueyuan and Fang Cai's disciple from Qingya Mountain standing in place.

"You think

Who's going to do it?!" Lu Xueyuan didn't say anything for a long time, looked at the blood-red eyes of those floating corpses, clenched his fists tightly, and endured for a long time before he asked this sentence, and said to the people next to him.

The disciple of the Blue Cliff Society had always had some guts, and he was not frightened by the scene in front of him, but took out another stack of rune paper from his cuff, and was about to bite his finger and draw some charms on it.

"Don't waste your efforts! You'd better keep your spiritual power for yourself!" Lu Xueyuan said and stretched out his hand, and took all the rune paper in his hand to his face, only to see her pinching the rune paper with one hand, and clicking it from her eyebrows with the other, and then a red spiritual power appeared on her fingertips, Lu Xueyuan drew a few spells in the direction of the rune paper, and then pasted them on the floating "squares" in the dark river, and then saw that the corpses that had been accumulated together slowly dissipated, and finally disappeared into the air with the last trace of unpleasant smell.

"...... this?" The disciple next to him suddenly asked curiously, with irrepressible surprise and envy in his eyes.

"It's incineration, and you'll practice it when you learn high-level spells." Lu Xueyuan said this sentence flatly, and then handed the rune paper in his hand to the disciple of the Qingya Society who released the talent.

"Your name?" Lu Xueyuan stood next to the man, turned around and asked faintly.

"Oh, Senior Sister Huilu! Disciple Yuan Che is the chief disciple of the Blue Cliff Society." The disciple seemed a little surprised, looked at Lu Xuyang's face, and replied in surprise. After saying that, he straightened up, and there was a hint of joy on his face, which felt no less than the surprise when he was questioned by the person he admired the most.

"Yuan Che?" Lu Xueyuan stood in front of him and replied flatly, "I didn't know that there were disciples like you in Qingya Mountain, who carried the talisman paper with them, don't everyone like to use magic weapons? Why do you like rune paper?" Lu Xueyuan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he asked as if he was a little puzzled. Z.br>

"Oh, it's because the disciple has a special physique, and ordinary magic weapons are not suitable for the disciple, so Senior Brother Qi Zhurong asked me to study the rune seal and use the rune paper as the trick of cultivation, so the disciple also carries some rune paper with him all the year round. It's just a pity that the disciple's spiritual power is subtle, and his spells are not refined, so he can't share a worry for Senior Sister Lu!" Although Yuan Che's eyes are clear, he looks like a bright and lively child, but his behavior is very cautious and decent, for fear that he will not be thoughtful enough to do some etiquette.

Lu Xueyuan glanced at him and said coldly, "It's okay, when you open your mind, you will naturally know the trick, and now you just need to continue to cultivate." But don't rush for quick success, lest you hurt your body with anger, and if you don't advance, you will retreat!" Lu Xueyuan looked at Yuan Che's body and bone statue, and knew that his fate was too prosperous, and although the spiritual root was completed, he couldn't open it for a while, and he had to wait until the right time to understand the path of the Great Dao, so he said to him.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Lu, for your advice! Disciples must practice diligently, keep it in mind!" Yuan Che replied very happily.

"It's just that where the water is prosperous, the wood system will be developed, and you should go to more places with water in the future, which will help you practice and attain enlightenment." Lu Xueyuan added.

"Yes! Disciple understands!" After Yuan Che finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something, so he put down his wrist, looked at Lu Xueyuan and said, "Senior Sister Lu asked who did this, the disciple thought that there was a hidden demonic qi in this black river, and it must be inseparable from the demon clan, but if there were other people involved, the disciple was ......" Yuan Che thought carefully about the possible results, although the thoughts in his heart were very clear, but in the end, for the sake of face, the words in his mouth were hesitant.

"Say! Keep talking!" Lu Xueyuan heard the hesitation in his heart, and said to Yuan Che categorically, what she wanted to hear was the real thoughts and conjectures, even if it was wrong, someone had to dare to say what she really thought in her heart.

"The disciple is stupid and can't get the whole picture, but the disciple thinks that the rocks of Qingya Mountain have exploded very strangely!" Yuan Che said and looked into Lu Xueyuan's eyes, and saw that she did not have the slightest expression against him, so he continued: "Originally, the damage of the mountains and rocks was due to the heavens, and the other was manpower, and the heavens were unpredictable and unknowable, but manpower must have something to do

said that in the end, there were also people who led his disciples to mend one or two, but compared with the damage caused, it was a drop in the bucket, and the biggest strangeness of this is that it is impossible for the head of a sect not to know about it, but he still indulged his disciples to do such things, even if we have an extraordinary deep hatred for Qingya Mountain, it can't be explained, the disciple feels that someone must have designed it in advance, but it covered up the past for other reasons, As a result, we are defenseless in Qingya Mountain!"

As he spoke, Yuan Che couldn't help but slam his fist on the wooden stake next to him, causing the branches and leaves on it to fall down in large pieces and scatter in the black river.

Lu Xueyuan glanced at the flow of the leaves in the black river, and suddenly a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he hid his thoughts, glanced at Yuan Che and said, "What you said is very correct, even the conjecture is exactly the same as I thought, it seems that this time, we don't have to bother to find the place where the wind chimes appear." Let's go, Yuan Che, follow me to the Chaohui Sect, Chi Zhu Feng!" Lu Xueyuan said and waved his right hand, and an invisible barrier appeared on the top of the Black River, although it was invisible, it could really protect pedestrians from falling into it.

Yuan Che glanced at the spell arranged by Lu Xueyuan, and suddenly admired it again, and said in his heart, "It is worthy of Senior Sister Lu, the head of Qingya Mountain!" This kind of protection is something that I have to cultivate for a long time to learn to understand only a little bit of! That's amazing!"