Kill them all, and don't let anyone go!

When the inky dark clouds revealed a crack, and the golden sunlight was thrown into the courtyard, Lin Beichen had already shaken the six cave ghost talismans, and all the Yin soldiers and ghosts were taken back to hell!

The Yin soldiers were extremely disappointed, but at the same time extremely happy, and each time they were released from hell, they not only gave them a respite from the endless pain, but also made them feel that there seemed to be a little less sin in their bodies.

Especially those Yin soldiers and fierce ghosts who have died once in battle or killed the enemy, they feel refreshed, and they seem to have drawn some kind of power from death!

[The host kills Guizi Tianjun, gains +180 points of Yin Virtue, obtains a random idol fragment, and obtains the ninth-rank Yin Weapon Judge Pen.] 】

[The Night Patrol Envoy kills the seventh-rank ghost fairy bear Sanwang, and the host gains +18 Yin Virtue points.] 】

[Huo Sanqi kills the seventh-rank demon fairy black blood barbarian, and the host gains Yin Virtue +23 points. 】

【Yaoguang Daxian Kill ......】

Lin Beichen's eyes flickered, and the system kept pushing out the reward information.

In the end, Lin Beichen's yin virtue stopped at 596 points.

When he achieved the fifth-rank ghost immortal realm, Lin Beichen used three hundred Yin Virtues, and in order to achieve the fourth-rank Ghost Immortals, Lin Beichen needed to accumulate nine hundred Yin Virtues.

From one hundred to nine hundred points, with each leap in level, the Yin Virtue required increases exponentially.

Suddenly, another task appeared in front of Lin Beichen's eyes.

"Lin Beichen, if you kill Guizi Tianjun, Yuan Immortal will not let you go, you'd better hurry up and escape as far as you want from the Immortal Temple."

Mu Chenxue's voice interrupted Lin Beichen's gaze at the task.

"How can you take the Immortal Temple away? I can't carry him around, can I? Lin Beichen also knew that the current situation was very dangerous, and he was a little helpless.

Mu Chenxue was puzzled: "Can't you just walk with the idol on your back?" Although the bricks and tiles of the temple will affect you like flesh and blood, but isn't it more important to save your life than these? ”

Lin Beichen walked to the temple of Beichen Daxian, looked at the temple that had just been renovated, and still felt reluctant, and slowly shook his head.

"Leave it to you, do it yourself." Mu Chenxue turned around and left after speaking.

Lin Beichen hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said with some curiosity: "Can you show me your true face?" ”

Mu Chenxue stopped and turned her head to look at Lin Beichen: "I have been tortured for several years, my skin and flesh are gone, and there is only a painting skin left to cover my shame, what is there to see?" ”

Lin Beichen said: "It's just pure curiosity, I can be regarded as saving your life, it shouldn't be too much to show me your true face!" ”

"Master, this guy has to inch in, you let me tear his stinky face!" The golden wisp slave on Mu Chenxue's shoulder shouted angrily.

Mu Chenxue's eyes were ugly, but her beautiful face had no expression, she took a deep breath, then slowly spit it out, turned her head and said, "Okay, then let's clear up!" Don't freak out! ”

As she spoke, Mu Chenxue lifted her face.

Lin Beichen's brows furrowed slightly, and then he smiled: "Some of them look like rotten persimmons, they don't look good at all!" ”

Mu Chenxue didn't seem to feel humiliated, on the contrary, some of her eyes looked a little relaxed, compared to a vicious joke like Lin Beichen, she hated to see a merciful gaze!

Covering the skin, Mu Chenxue turned around and left lightly.

[The host completes the Painted Skin quest and obtains a floating skin.] 】

Lin Beichen ignored the reward of this new task, looking at Mu Chenxue's back, there was only pity in his eyes, what kind of hatred does a person have in order to live in such a state? Flesh and blood should be immersed in great pain all the time, right?

Lin Beichen may not have the courage to survive, although he has had the experience of fighting cancer and thinks he is strong enough.

With a little emotion, Lin Beichen gathered his thoughts, he didn't have time to think about other people's things now.

As Mu Chenxue said, Lin Beichen's battle has actually just begun, killing Tianjun, if he doesn't give Yuan Xian an explanation, then Yuan Xian will definitely not let Lin Beichen go.

Unlike the other ghost immortals who occupied the village, Guizi Tianjun was canonized by Yuan Immortal himself!

In the Immortal Dao Continent, there is a clear hierarchy between the upper and lower levels of the imperial court.

The immortals who have been pardoned by the royal and Confucian are the city gods, and they are in charge of the city, and the Yuan Immortal is one of them.

And Yuan Immortal can canonize the ghost immortal and give him an official identity, and the ghost immortal who has been canonized is counted into the system.

Roughly speaking, it is equivalent to the pardoned immortals who are feudal officials, and the ghosts and immortals who have been canonized are officials, and the ghosts and immortals who occupy a village killed by Lin Beichen are officials.

The popular saying is that the boss will not care about the life or death of the younger brother, but if the eldest brother is killed, the boss will not be able to mix up in the future.

What's next?

Lin Beichen was not without ideas, he got a bag of things from Yangjiang Secret Guard Zhankun, and it was said that there was a pair of fierce ghosts sealed inside!

According to Zhan Kun, as long as he gives things to Lord Wu Cha Bai Wu on behalf of the Heavenly Patrol, or the current saint, he can be guaranteed to enter the Yangjiang secret guard, and from now on he will have a royal official position, even if he is a feudal official, people and immortals will not dare to offend him easily.

During this time, Lin Beichen also inquired carefully about some news about Yangjiang's secret guards.

I probably figured out some of the situation of Yangjiang Secret Guard.

Yangjiang Miwei is probably equivalent to the brocade guard of the Ming Dynasty.

As the supreme ruler of the Immortal Dao Continent, the emperor must have some ways to check and balance the various city lords, and the most powerful arm is the iron law of Zhenguo, and the implementation of the iron law is the Yangjiang secret guard built by the emperor himself.

There are a total of thirteen iron laws in the town, and as long as each city lord does not violate these thirteen iron laws, he can basically be a city god in peace.

But the sky is high and the emperor is far away, who knows if they have broken the iron law?

It is up to the Yangjiang guards to verify.

Zhan Kun said that as long as he joined the Yangjiang Secret Guard, even if he was an immortal, he would not dare to offend, it was not an exaggeration at all, and he was even a little modest.

The real situation is that regardless of the grade or cultivation of the Yangjiang secret guard, they can walk sideways when they enter any city, and they can even enter the immortal mansion without saying hello.

Of course, there is no Yangjiang secret guard who will easily reveal his identity.

In short, if Lin Beichen becomes a secret guard of Yangjiang, then killing a Heavenly Monarch is the same thing as a fart, and when Yuan Xian hears about it, he has to give a thumbs up and say that he killed it well!

Otherwise, once you are involved in some bullshit thing, you will have to peel off your skin if you don't die!

Thinking of this, Lin Beichen took out the bronze medal of the monster engraved with a tiger head, a single horn, a dog ear, a dragon body, a lion tail, and a unicorn foot, this thing is the token of Yangjiang Secret Guard!

What Lin Beichen has to think about now is whether the passage left by Zhan Kun on this sign is a true word of gratitude, or a secret letter of murder.

This person is kind to me, and I ask my uncle to take care of him!

Lin Beichen was carefully studying that line of text, and suddenly felt a palpitation, hurriedly put away the bronze medal, scanned his eyes, and opened the Tianguan map search.

But he didn't find anything abnormal, he was puzzled, he always felt that he was being watched, but at this time, the sunlight had moved into the temple, and Lin Beichen could only hide in the statue.

Twenty miles away, in front of a blurred bronze mirror, a pair of young men and women stared at the mirror, their faces changed dramatically.

"Listen to the token? Yangjiang Secret Guard? What's going on? Isn't this guy Elder Lin's reincarnated parasite? ”