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Gong Xianghai spit out the blood in his mouth, scolded the eight generations of Jin Ling Ancestor hundreds of times in his heart, limped off the space ring on his hand with a limp of pain, and used his immortal power to take out all the things inside and put them on the ground. There are about hundreds of gold yuan, five or six white-grade immortal crystals, and one blue-grade immortal crystal. There are also a few fine iron weapons, all of which are fine iron swords. Two books of immortal art cheats. In addition, there are about 200 coins. There were also a few bottles of elixir, and some messy daily necessities.

It seems that an inner disciple is not wealthy. Jin Ling thought to himself.

This guy, I don't know if there's something better hidden. Thinking in his heart, he made an impatient look on his face, and made a few cuts on the wall with his left blade claw, like a knife cutting tofu, and cut a few square stones at random.

This scene made Gong Xianghai feel shocked.

"Senior Brother Gong, money is something outside the body. However, as Elder Liu's confidant disciple, you must know that Liu Yue brought someone to kill me that day. I had no choice but to fight back. I am now wrongfully wanted by the sect, what do you think of this?" said while putting Gong Xianghai's spatial ring in his hand and taking the item back.

"Little junior brother, if you let me go, I will intercede for you tomorrow, tomorrow in front of the master and the elders!

"Oh?" Jin Ling looked at him, his expression seemed to ask, how can you do it?

Looking at his appearance, Gong Xianghai felt a little bit in his heart, "Liu Kunwu is indeed covering the sky with one hand at the outer gate, but looking at the entire Shanhai Sect, he has not said anything yet." Speaking of this, there was some pride in his expression, "The sect's Ma Fuchun Ma Deputy Sect Master is my cousin!"

"If I say a few good words for you in front of my uncle, saying that Liu Yue took the initiative to provoke and say how he was lawless on weekdays, Deputy Sect Master Ma would definitely pardon you and let you return to the Shanhai Sect!" Gong Xianghai said.

Oh. I didn't expect this inner disciple to have some relationship with the deputy sect master. Jin Ling really wanted to return to the Shanhai Sect. Just by learning the Shan Hai Jue and the Immortal Transformation Technique, he had already felt the profound heritage and great potential of these sect exercises, and it was a pity that he didn't learn the Lizi and left.

"How can I believe you? You almost plotted against me just now. Jin Ling said, making a suspicious look, as if as long as this Gong Xianghai's words were wrong and aroused suspicion, he would kill the killer.

Swept away by his eyes, Gong Xianghai's face was shocked into a cold sweat again, he gritted his teeth, and the fairy luck was at the place, and he poked his left index finger on the ground, and suddenly his index finger was broken, revealing Sen Sen's phalanges, dripping with blood, "I swear with this index finger, if I can't do it, I will let all the fingers and toes of my body be broken and become a waste!"

It is not easy for immortals to cultivate, and among the 10,000 immortals, I am afraid that only one or two people have cultivated to the level of immortal sects. Ordinary people who have cultivated to this level have paid a huge price. Swearing that he became a waster is also a poisonous oath. Some people will break their oaths and don't take them seriously, but the vast majority of immortals still admit their oaths.

What they care more about is their own martial arts heart.

When it comes to not being able to do it, it will produce demons that will affect cultivation.

"Okay, I hope Senior Brother Gong will do what you say. Jin Ling withdrew his blade claw, "Since I can kill you once, I can naturally kill you a second time." Don't leave anything to chance. ”

Stretched out his hand and patted a few times on the other party's joints, sending the dislocated joints back, and only then did Gong Xianghai laugh and jump out of the window in Gong Xianghai's almost cannibalistic gaze.

......

Leave the inner gate area the old way and return to the firewood team. Everyone was still asleep, Jin Ling took a short rest, absorbed a little immortal power from a white-level immortal crystal, and rested for half a night. The next night, he went out again. This time, his purpose is very clear, the core area of the outer gate district, Mofeng!

Mo Feng is now accepted by Liu Kunwu as a personal disciple, and like Liu Kunwu, he lives in the core area of the Outer Gate District, Lingxin Lake, and Huxin Island.

The outer gate area is divided into eight districts, each with its own core area, a market. The island in the middle of this Lingxin Lake is the core area of the entire outer gate area.

There is a lake on the mountain, which is already a wonder. There are also islands in the lake, which are even more of a wonder among wonders.

The entire island in the middle of the lake covers an area of only about ten acres, and there are only three or five buildings. A long stone arch bridge that connects the island in the middle of the lake with the outer gate area. This is also one of the eight views of the Shanhai Sect, "Lake Light Bridge Shadow".

Now, under the hazy moonlight, Jin Ling, dressed in the clothes of the kitchen and guard team, pretended to be a slightly chubby chef and stepped on this stone arch long bridge!

"What kind of person!" the sect disciples who were patrolling the night at the pass pass passed by.

"The kitchen guards brought supper to the elders of Lake Island. "Jin Ling is still the same old.

"Deliver supper so late?" the night watchman looked at him suspiciously.

"Then who knows? Why don't I take you to ask the elder why he still eats supper so late?" Jin Ling yawned, with a look of "You think I am willing", raised his voice, and tried to make himself play a bullying demeanor.

The Night Watchman checked his cage and token a little, and waved away. Do you really want to ask the elder who ordered the supper to make sure? Just kidding, let's find my own death.

The island in the middle of the lake is divided into several small gardens, each with a three-story villa, which looks quiet and elegant in the moonlight.

Liu Kunwu's villa, Jin Ling, once glanced at it from a distance, and roughly remembered which one it was. At that time, Qian Dong also swore that he must have a garden like this of his own before the age of thirty.

When a group of patrolling sect disciples walked away, Jin Ling quietly burrowed into the small garden, slowly approached the villa, and then put his body into the shadow of the corner, and used the "mimicry" technique slightly, and the person almost dissolved into the surrounding environment. Then use mimicry to control the sound of your breathing, so that you can be as still as a mosquito in the air. Although the last two doors are only the first glimpse of the door, the effectiveness is already very obvious.

"After learning those auxiliary immortal techniques, I found that I had the potential to be an assassin. Jin Ling said secretly.

The windows and doors were open, the lights were still on, and there was a faint cry of pain in the air.

Falling softly from the window into the room, the corner of the wall against the outer hall slowly approached the sound, getting closer and closer.

"Smack!" "Hmm!"

"Smack!" "Hmm!"

"Smack!" "Hmm!"

"Smack!" "Hmm!"

......

The sound of whipping, followed by a whimper of pain after someone was gagged.

The sound came from the practice room. The door was ajar and dimly lit.

What's going on? Someone came to assassinate Liu Kunwu or Mo Feng first?

Holding his breath, he finally came to the window of the practice room. Looking inside, Jin Ling was suddenly taken aback!

Elder Liu Kunwu Liu, the first elder of the outer gate who is high on weekdays, is now wearing a cloak and a hairbeat, tied to the force measurement target in the practice room, stuffed with cloth in his mouth, and only wearing underwear when he was resting, and it is also a woman's pink belly pocket!

The fragrant belly pocket is worn on a thin old man, which is really a big scene.

Opposite him, a thinly dressed girl, with a delicate figure, holding a black shiny leather whip, gritted her teeth, and whipped at him fiercely! This girl turned out to be Feng Yuelan!

Liu Kunwu didn't use the immortal power to protect his body to resist, and every time he whipped down, it was a deep blood mark!

But although Liu Kunwu whimpered in pain, after whimpering, not only was he not angry, but his face was infinitely comfortable.

Finally, Feng Yuelan was tired and half sat on the ground, drenched in sweat. The beads of sweat made her thin clothes all stick to her body, almost transparent, showing the beauty of the girl's curves, and Jin Ling's heart couldn't help but feel hot.

Liu Kunwu spit out the cloth ball in his mouth, although he was covered in whip marks, his whole body trembled in pain, and he was sweating profusely, but his face was full of smiles, revealing infinite comfort, and he let out a long breath of turbidity, "Cool!"

This man is sick. Jin Ling secretly cursed in his heart, and let people whip himself with a whip for no reason.

Feng Yulan glanced at Liu Kunwu a little unhappily, that look was completely like a deep resentful woman, "You're always cool, but what about me?" pursed her lips, very dissatisfied.

Liu Kunwu smiled and said, "Uncle Yuelan, don't lose your temper, untie the rope for the slave." ”

As soon as the word "slave" came out, the people inside were also gone, and Jin Ling, who was eavesdropping outside, was scorched by Lei Deli and tender, and his smile came up, and he almost coughed, and he couldn't hold back.

Feng Yulan said angrily: "I don't understand. You're a big man, playing this kind of game late every day and in the middle of the night, have you ever wondered how I feel as a woman?"

Liu Kunwu was extremely embarrassed, so he had to say: "Ziji Gong, you are not without cultivation, and your power is extremely strong, but there are a little side effects of this kind......

At the mention of the word "side effects", Feng Yuelan's face changed suddenly, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch her crotch. A graceful girl, doing this action in front of a man, Jin Ling suddenly felt hot for her, and wanted to walk away without looking, but for some reason, she couldn't take a step at all.

At this time, another lazy voice came from the side hall of the room: "Master, are you old and comfortable?" Then, Mo Feng walked through the corridor with a miserable white face and went straight into the practice room, without the slightest avoidance.

Liu Kunwu and the others faced him, and they didn't even shy away from it.

Liu Kunwu said: "Your method, although ...... Though...... It has some effects, and it also makes people feel very unusually pleasant...... However, I always feel that it is not the root cause of Zijigong. ”

Mo Feng smiled, "This is not the cure in the first place. If you're willing to give me that Mo's token now, I'll teach you some cures. ”

Liu Kunwu said angrily: "You kid is cunning, vicious and insidious, for the sake of this messy token, you are willing to worship under my door and concentrate on teaching me the method of dealing with Zijigong." If I give you this token directly, I'm afraid that you will immediately turn around and leave and go back to Ice Wind Immortal City, where will I be embarrassed to look for you?"

Mo Feng nodded, "Sure enough, it's my master, who understands my thoughts." ”