Chapter Twenty-Three: This seat wants her to live rather than die
Zhou Lin grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellowed and broken rotten teeth.
He squinted at her as if admiring a fine piece of porcelain.
"Little girl, where are you from?"
His voice was slow, word by word, with a husky timbre peculiar to the elderly.
Huo Rongdong looked at him coldly and did not answer.
Zhou Lin was not angry, he didn't approach, he just sat there cross-legged, like an old tree root that had been rooted in the land for many years.
Obviously, everything is normal, but Huo Rongdong just thinks this person is weird.
The old man stretched out his hand as thin as a chicken's claw, grabbed a red lacquered fruit bowl on the desk, and smiled.
"There is a peach fairy fruit here, this is a good thing, after eating, the meridians are unobstructed, the spirit platform is open, and you want a spirit stone." Do you want to eat? ”
Hands like tree bark, red lacquer plates, and watery fairy fruits are pink and lovely.
Huo Rongdong finally knew where this weirdness came from.
Although Zhou Lin looked like an old man, his eyes were not kind when he looked at her, not the elders looking at the juniors, but the eyes of the hunters looking at the prey in the net.
It's even hard to hear, it's men who look at women.
is also a Jindan monk, Qi Ci is like a young man full of vitality, and his eyes are as open as others.
But the person in front of him had already stepped into the Hades Mansion with one foot, and he went crazy to collect and mend women, and committed murder in order to cultivate for himself.
Although he is dying, he is not willing to grow old like this.
Huo Rongdong forcibly suppressed the nausea in his heart, reluctantly spoke, and answered the first question.
"I am a teacher of the Tianyan Sect."
There was a moment of panic on Zhou Lin's face, and then a long hesitation.
Tianyan Sect is the largest sect in Bai Yujing, and Bai Yujing's status is equivalent to the imperial city of the Xiuzhen Continent, and their Zhou family can be powerful in the mortal city, but they don't even dare to touch the toenails of this behemoth.
Zhou Lin would rather be the emperor of the earth in the mortal world, and he hated comparing himself to other monks.
He questioned, "Then why aren't you wearing the Taoist uniform of Tianyan Sect?" ”
Huo Rongdong naturally lied.
"Master and I are incognito and traveling, of course, we have to hide our identities, and we can't use the disciples of the great sect to swagger through the market and cause trouble."
Zhou Lin crooked his eyebrows and squinted his eyes, and his face was strange: "Your master? Who is he? ”
Huo Rongdong did not hesitate: "Benevolence and true monarch." ”
After being stunned for a long time, Zhou Lin laughed, and he even fell crooked on the futon, his hoarse throat like a bellows.
By the end, the laugh had become terrible.
"Kindness? The little uncle of Tianyan Sect who is about to fall into the demon? Little girl, if you deceive this seat, you must also choose a reliable name! ”
Zhou Lin laughed enough, and looked at her mockingly, as if she had all the hole cards and had no tricks.
"Who doesn't know that Cihui Zhenjun is infected with the poison and can't protect himself, and he can't even keep the sect. He was arrogant and never accepted disciples. Look, you're seventeen or eighteen years old, but you've just started cultivating immortals, I think you're a casual cultivator at most ......."
The old man was tired from talking so much in one breath, and he coughed violently until he vomited a mouthful of thick phlegm, and then he grinned at her with yellow teeth and smiled.
"Little girl, if you follow me well, this seat will let you live, and even ensure that you can build a foundation smoothly. If you refuse to ......"
He suddenly exerted force, and the peach fairy fruit that had been being played with was crushed in vain, the peel burst, the juice splashed, and it dripped to the ground.
Zhou Lin looked at her with fierce eyebrows and gloom.
"There is such a thing."
……
Facing the old man who was as thin as a ghost in front of him, Huo Rendong's figure didn't move.
Her hands were hidden under the sleeves of the wide red wedding robe, revealing only a little gold rope that bound the immortals, and the whole person was quiet like a painting.
"Senior Zhou doesn't believe what I say?"
"True or not, it's come to this. Senior Zhou, what you have done in River City is a certainty. Sooner or later, the Demon Dao will be known by the cultivation realm. ”
Zhou Lin pressed one hand on the desk beside him: "What, you want to threaten me?" ”
"Daring juniors! Don't use the name of the benevolent true monarch to press me, what's wrong with Tianyanzong? When this seat was dominant, he was not born yet! ”
He slammed the tabletop hard, and the case under his palm shattered into several pieces in an instant.
The thin human hand covered with age spots instantly burst out of long nails, Zhou Lin's kind disguise just now disappeared, and his whole person floated, almost turning into an old monster.
The head of the Zhou family has already fallen into the devil!
Zhou Lin smiled "ho-ho", he hung in the middle of the room, the hem of his long robe was empty, and he didn't know what had become of his legs.
The gray hair grew like a spider's web, sealing the doors and windows, and gradually spreading to the ceiling and walls.
Zhou Lin stared at the young and beautiful female cultivator in front of him with red eyes.
There are only ordinary mortal women in River City, even if they suck the Yin Yuan clean, it will be of little use to his cultivation, and it will be a drop in the bucket.
Female nuns are the best option.
But the friars were generally well protected by their teachers, and were rarely left alone, and he never found a chance.
Fortunately, I don't know where the disciples came from, and they actually picked up a single qi refining cultivator.
Still a big beauty!
Now that such a big one is in front of him, how can he be willing to throw it away.
The red candle fell to the ground, the flame was extinguished, and the attic was darkened.
In the thin moonlight, the old man with his hair and beard fluttering in the air was like a real spider spirit, and he didn't know whether it was self-esteem or pride, so he didn't even release the golden pill period coercion on her at this time.
In the face of such a terrifying appearance of Zhou Lin, Huo Rongdong straightened his upper body, half-knelt on the ground, and moved his body back little by little, until he retreated to the corner of the wall and could no longer avoid it.
"I want to run ......"
"Where can you run......
The old man's twisted and strange voice mingled in the wind, resounding in all directions.
It's better than a ghost to be alive, enough to make people's hairs stand on end.
Huo Rongdong calmed down, she closed her eyes, and forced herself to seriously feel the surroundings with her divine thoughts. Qi Ci is not around, she must rely on herself.
The doors and windows were almost sealed, but through the strands of hair that hung all over them, the wind still poured in from the outside, making a thin whining.
The wind is pervasive.
The wind knows all things.
She heard the sound of the wind flying over the river city, blowing through the dirty shacks, over the mass graves, through the withered fields, and bringing with it the cries and wails of the local people.
Zhou Lin's face in front of him was mixed with Han Lu's, they were saying similar things and doing similar things.
How can some people be so selfish?
"Little girl, ho ho ho ......"
Zhou Lin stretched out his hand as thin as an eagle's claw and slowly stretched out to Huo Rendong, who was motionless. Seeing that she was about to succeed, the next second, the woman who was originally 'unable to move' suddenly opened her eyes, and a sharp golden light flashed in her eyes.
I stand up for the sword, and I will be sharp!
The immortal binds have long been broken.
The Sunset Sword, which was hanging on the wall as a trophy, suddenly burst out, slashed through the dense strands of hair around its body, and flew to hover behind Huo Rongdong.
Zhou Lin was shocked, but it was clear that the matter was not over.
The weapons he hung all over the wall were agitated, and almost all of their owners were killed by him, some were passing by casual cultivators, some were disciples of the sect who had never been in the world, and some were Taoist friends for many years.
How many years have passed, the master has passed away, leaving only these weapons and flying swords to suffer humiliation.
Now...... Those rapiers, broadswords, and horizontal swords all buzzed and vibrate, resonating with the Sunset Sword and gradually contemplating with each other.
"Buzz—"
The whole room was filled with the vibration of weapons, like the roar of a metal dragon, and they aimed their blades at Zhou Lin in the middle, if the flying sword had an expression, it would be angry.
Zhou Lin's lips spasmed and trembled, and his whole face was distorted. His hair and beard had grown all over the place, and he had completely lost his human appearance.
"How can this be true, how can this be true...... It's just a weak girl, crushing you to death in this seat is like crushing an ant, you dare to disobey me! ”
Under the anger of extinction, Zhou Lin didn't care about whether he was in the furnace or not. With his claws as his palms, his spiritual power surged, and he slammed a blow at Huo Nindong.
Almost at the same moment, ten thousand swords came out together, and the light of different colors converged into a beam, blocking the old monster's palm.
In an instant, the Sunset Sword came out of the ten thousand swords, bursting out with dazzling golden light, like a golden needle drawn from the sun, stabbing forward.
"Ahhh
Zhou Lin's terrible roar came from the room, he covered his eyes with both hands, and the whole person fell to the ground.
Huo Nindong flew up, grabbed the Sunset Sword, rushed out of the old monster's ironclad defense line, split the window with an unstoppable force, and jumped into the billowing darkness of the night.
Zhou Lin was blind in one eye, and the red and black blood and tears were left along his bark-like face, and the breath of the Jindan period surged, alarming the people of the entire City Lord's Mansion.
"Get her back!"
"This seat wants her to live better than die!!"
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After Zhou Bin and the group of younger brothers sent Huo Rongdong to the city lord's bedroom, they went back to their residence to meditate and practice for a while, but they couldn't calm down.
He returned to Yichun Xiaozhu in the dark, planning to find a random furnace.
As a result, I opened the door of the small courtyard and found that it was wrong, it was dark inside. When I lit the candles, the room was empty.
Zhou Bin panicked at this time, he turned his head and ran, shouting at the same time.
"Oh no!! The furnaces have escaped!! ”
At the same moment as he shouted, a loud noise broke out in the attic of the head of the family's bedroom, followed by the terrifying angry voice of Zhou Lin, which was heard by everyone.
Whether it was the Zhou family who were eating, bathing, or doing something, when they heard the almost roaring voice of the head of the family, they couldn't help but tremble.
"The head of the house is angry......
"What! Ran?? ”
"Not only did the one run away, but Yichun Xiaozhu also ran away!"
"No, our house is heavily guarded, how did a group of half-dead furnaces escape?"
"Don't worry about it, you go over there, I'll search this way!"
With instruments in hand, groups of family members and children searched the city lord's mansion in a carpet manner, and they had already closed the door and did not let go of a single fly.
In the garden not far from Yichun Xiaozhu, Fu Chunhua, Wanrou, Ah Li and others dragged a few weaker girls and hid in the rockery cave shivering.
They worked together to untie the immortal bindings on Huo Rendong's hands, avoided everyone with the concealment spell she cast, disguised this drama, and escaped from the man-eating cave while others relaxed their vigilance.
It's just that now that the door is locked, how are they going to leave the Zhou family?