Ting Yan continued in a natural tone, "Let's see if this spell has been completely removed." ”

He swept it with his spiritual sense, and the pale pink aura in Lin Weaving's body had disappeared without a trace, and the wood aura was running again, so there should be no major problem.

Ting Yan thought that Lin Zhi would look at his luck internally, but he didn't expect him to suddenly turn his back and see that he was undressing his robe.

"Uncle Shi, no."

Lin Zhi looked at the red moon in his abdomen, and there was no disappointment in his eyes, it was good that he was still there, otherwise how could he make a fuss.

The young man's voice was harsh, with some inconspicuous tremors, which surprised Ting Yan and made him frown.

"But what are the traces?"

Lin Zhi responded, turned around and knelt in front of Ting Yan, and his posture was a little stiff for Ting Yan to check.

The young man's robe was loose, but thick and thick, half-covered and half-hidden, and his white and smooth abdomen was particularly conspicuous with a red crescent.

Ting Yan touched it with his aura, and found that there was indeed a change, and the pale pink aura in Lin Zhi's inner mansion suddenly appeared, and disappeared without a trace when he wanted to catch it.

"I know that the low spirit realm is moving, and your distress is related to the Hehuan Sect, is this trace there at that time?"

Seeing Lin Zhi nodding, Ting Yan's tone was slightly dark: "Then why don't you say it?" If it weren't for the fact that I noticed that your aura was different today, and I inadvertently urged you, wouldn't no one know that your body was buried by someone, and when it was caused by malice, how should you deal with yourself? ”

"The disciple knows his mistake," Lin Zhi clasped his fingers in front of him and responded in a low voice, "After returning to the sect, I have been in retreat and cultivating, and it has been no abnormal, I originally wanted to find the master to explain after leaving the sect, but the situation in the sect is urgent, and Uncle Wu Dong of Danfeng is in retreat, so it has been delayed until now." ”

Lin Ori selectively stated the truth, and the highest lie is not to fabricate any situation, so as to achieve a misleading result.

Ting Yan frowned: "Why didn't you say it to me?" ”

"Uncle Shi is already in poor health because of my master's trust, how can I use this matter to disturb my uncle."

Lin Zhi's words were earnest, but Ting Yan heard the implication in them.

It's just that I'm not close and unfamiliar, so I didn't think to ask for him.

Even though they had fought with each other, and he leaned into his arms with great intimacy, to Lin Weaving, he was just a strange elder who made him afraid to approach in awe.

"I'll take care of this for you."

Ting Yan's expression was faint, and his tone was gentle, but there was no room for negotiation.

Whether it is taking care of the love robbery or taking care of the nephews of the sect, it is his duty.

"Thank you, uncle."

Lin Zhi raised his head, his eyes bright.

The juniors between the young and the young are beautiful and graceful, and Ting Yan can easily see the spring light under his destined love robe.

The gratitude and respect in his eyes, Ting Yan did not miss anything.

What would the young man look like if he knew what he had done to him?

Ting Yan thought about it and said, "Lie down, I'll investigate first." ”

Lin Zhi lay down, without the interference of love poison, he felt that this bed was quite comfortable, and then looked at the gorgeous cave mansion piled up with splendid embroidery, thinking that Ting Yan really enjoyed it, unlike Yuan Zhi, where he slept the same, and didn't care about anything outside his body.

When Lin Zhi lay down, the untied clothes naturally spread out, and the vermilion and snow scenery was faint, which was more nostalgic than not concealing it.

Ting Yan casually pulled up Lin Weaving's clothes, and sent spiritual energy into Lin Weaving's body without touching the crescent moon in Lin Weaving's abdomen, and did not see any changes in Lin Weaving's inner mansion.

The single spirit root has always been more exclusive to other spiritual qi, and the spiritual energy between different spiritual roots is not easy to transform, Lin Weaving ran that spiritual energy several times before returning it to the inner mansion, and in this process, the love poison did not show any signs.

Ting Yan's slightly cool palm was attached to Lin Zhi's navel, and he felt the tightness of the skin under his palm, he didn't withdraw his hand, he didn't need and didn't have to withdraw his hand.

When his spiritual power was input again, the pale pink aura was like a fierce beast smelling blood, rushing out at an extremely fast speed, wanting to engulf the spiritual power.

Ting Yan wrapped the prisoner with spiritual power with his backhand, guided upward, pressed his slightly cold fingertips on his lips, and probed slightly along the depression.

Before Lin Zhi could reflect, the pale pink aura had been strangled by the sword qi.

Ting Yan held the crescent moon under his palm, contemplating slightly.

"You rest here, I'll go out, and you can come and go freely within the prohibition."

But in an instant, the white-clothed Sword Venerable disappeared.

After he left, Lin Zhi, who was lying on the warm jade bed, changed his posture just now, and got up lazily regardless of the scattered robes.

It's boring that people are gone.

Now that he has no intention of cultivating, Lin Zhi took out the sound transmission bead from the jade pendant, since this is the case, then find Yuan Zhi to relieve his boredom.

Chapter 262: The Shared Love Tribulation of Master and Apprentice

The soil, which had lost moisture, was dry and cracked, like a knife blowing through the wind, sweeping up coarse grains of sand.

Yuan Zhi didn't bother to brush off the sand and gravel on his clothes, and held the white beads hanging from his waist.

The communication bead flickered for a few moments, and when he held it, the warm voice of the young man came.

"Although I don't know if this can be heard, I still want to ask, is my junior brother okay in the secret realm?"

Yuan Zhi was about to enter spiritual power to answer, but suddenly lowered his head and rolled sideways and stood up with his strength.

The claws of the large Ornithine Beast swept over his head, and after missing the blow, it flapped its wings and launched a second attack.

The yellow sand on this flat land is long, and there is no grass everywhere you can see, and there is not even a bunker.

The strength of the demon beasts in the Canghai territory is comparable to that of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building, and they have the particularity of demon beasts, they are often more brutal than monks of the same level.

Yuan Zhi drove out the sword, and the sword body and bone claws were staggered, making a tooth-aching sound like the collision of gold and stone.

At the top of the shadow, two more bone birds arrived.

Yuan Zhi pressed the storage bag in his arms, which contained the spirit grass he had just picked for his senior brother.

After holding the white bead and saying a few words, he greeted him with his sword.

Inside the Infernal Cave Mansion, the communication beads that received the echo shimmered brightly.

"Senior brother, everything is fine, there is no need to remember...... No, please remember it more. ”

The boy's voice didn't tremble, but the sound of a fight in the background betrayed his environment.

He said such things seriously, showing the cuteness of the straight ball to the fullest.

Lin Zhi laughed, but this communication bead can really pass through the barrier of the secret realm to send a message, Lin Weaving's fingertips rubbed the smooth surface of the bead, it seems that the grade of this magic weapon is better than he thought, although this is also related to the level of the Canghai Realm, I am afraid it will be difficult to send a message again.

Since Yuan Zhi was in danger, Lin Zhi naturally didn't want to chat with him, so he simply meditated in Tingyan's cave mansion.

The Spirit Gathering Array here is much larger than his number in Cloud Mountain, and this warm jade bed is also beneficial for cultivation, Lin Zhi naturally has no reason to push it away, and let 01 help him look at the position of Ting Yan and close his eyes to cultivate.

At this time, the court inkstone has arrived in a city with brilliant lights, and the buildings in the city are beautiful, as if it is a place of flowers.

Ritual instruments such as BMW incense cars are paved all over the road, and the men and women walking in it are all in the shape of wandering remains, the peach-colored aura is everywhere, and the air is full of sweet and greasy acacia incense.

In the Xiuzhen Domain, wherever there is such a city, it must be controlled by the people of the Hehuan Sect, or in other words, it is precisely because of the stationing of the Hehuan Sect that the city will be like this.

Ting Yan was not interested in the intertwined male and female demon beasts, and headed towards his destination.

The splendid city lord's mansion, there are guards on both sides of the vermilion lacquer gate, and the court inkstone walks in freely, but the guards are unaware.

The man in the warm fragrant nephrite suddenly felt a tingling pain in his face when he realized that something was wrong.

He touched his cheeks, looked at the blood on his hands, looked around vigilantly, and was even more horrified when he heard the sound in his head.

Driving away all the people in the house, he asked with a dry smile, "I don't know what is the matter with Jian Zun coming from afar?" ”

He didn't know who the messenger was to him, but when he saw the young man wearing a fox fur and looking like a sick and weak son, he immediately matched the number.

In the Xiuzhen Domain, the realms from small to large are the Qi Cultivation Period, the Foundation Building Period, the Jindan Period, the Yuan Infant Period, the Transformation Period, the Merge Period, the Mahayana Period, and the Tribulation Period.

Since the five hundred years to the present, there has not been a great power of the Tribulation Period in the Xiuzhen Domain, and the Ascension seems to be a somewhat unattainable legend, not to mention the Tribulation Period, and now the few old monsters who have cultivated to the highest level are only in the late stage of merger, and they have not even touched the threshold of the Mahayana realm.

As the lord of this city, one of the nine hall masters in the Hehuan Sect, he was already a cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, and he didn't know anything about someone coming, which showed that this person's cultivation was far above him.

Such a rough screening is not much, but if it is a person who is amazing and sick, I am afraid that it will belong to the same one.

Without him, this sick appearance is really unique, and you can't find a second one in the entire Xiuzhen Domain.

But who would dare to despise this Sword Venerable? He didn't dare.

The man also thought about it carefully, he shouldn't have a disciple of the One Sect here.

"Your Hehuan Sect spell, what do you mean?"

Ting Yan didn't talk nonsense, and pointed out the meaning.

The man was startled, and couldn't help but glance up and down at Ting Yan, which senior was so brave that he could actually spell Ting Yan?

Can this sick look work, it's terrifying to look at, I'm afraid he'll die in bed, right?

Swept away by Ting Yan's gaze, the Hehuan Sect Master immediately replied: "My sect has a variety of spells and different solutions, which one are you referring to?" ”

"There's a red moon in the abdomen."

"This ......"

As soon as the hall master of the Hehuan Sect heard it, he knew that this had nothing to do with Ting Yan, this was an obvious mantra of scattering gong, which could be regarded as unsolvable.

Ting Yan raised his eyes: "If you don't answer, I will see it myself." ”

See? What do you think?

The man's face sank, and he thought of the soul searching technique.

"Naturally, there is a solution, this spell is not ruthless, and it doesn't need to be rare, it's just a little more cumbersome."

"I remember that your sect has its own method of suppression, as long as it is suppressed once every time the spell occurs, after a long time, it will naturally be able to peel off the silk and extract the cocoon."

The man sneered in his heart, although the strength of this Sword Venerable is terrifying, but he is not an idle person, he dares to bully him like this, can a genius of cultivation not take others in his eyes?

No matter who Ting Yan came for, he had to let him know that those who had joined the Hehuan Sect would not be able to escape without being reborn.

Isn't it to solve the law, there is no solution, under this repeated suppression, the flame of desire will only scorch every inch of the inner mansion, soak every part of the meridians, and in the end, it is unknown.

After all, even if he was the hall master of the Hehuan Sect, he would not let people disperse and let Dao cultivators spend spiritual power over and over again to suppress and conduct experiments.

Ting Yan bowed his head, but he didn't doubt it, first, this method was normal and logical, and second, he didn't think that this person had the courage to deceive him, and he didn't need to work hard to kill this person.

Ting Yan raised his hand to condense the aura, intending to erase the memory fragment of this person, he didn't want to be talked about, it didn't matter if it was about him, but if someone climbed Dao Lin Weaving's body, it would not be the picture he wanted to see.