Lin Xiuqi looked at the two helplessly, he found that the two of them were more than brave and lacking in strength, and thought, don't you ask you to wait for a signal! Could it be that I am speaking a foreign language! He said to Du Zhaofeng on the surface: "Trouble Du Lao to guard the door for me." ”

"Leave it to the old man!"

The two sharp cones opened the way, and Lin Xiuqi instantly rushed to the center of the Mengxian Hall monk, and his fists hit the opponent's body like a torrential rain, although it was disorderly, but it was quite effective in the crowd.

Seeing this, Gu Xiaoman and Silva hurriedly dodged, they didn't want to be accidentally injured by Lin Xiuqi's angry fist.

Maybe it was because the monks of the Mengxian Hall were frightened by the poisoned companions, or maybe they were not good at fighting, in half an hour, Lin Xiuqi killed all these people, and even forced them to use the improved version of the Burning Spirit Pill before they died of revenge.

However, it doesn't end there.

From four o'clock in the morning to seven o'clock in the morning, there were several groups of True Immortal Hall monks and scattered cultivators who came here to collect medicine, and in three hours, Lin Xiuqi killed dozens of people, he did not kill the scattered cultivators, but only knocked them unconscious and stayed at the scene.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, although he thought that he was avenging Bai Hanyu, there was still no sense of happiness in his heart, more depression.

Perhaps even if the opponent was a True Immortal Hall cultivator, he was not used to killing people so easily.

He began to wonder if there were some "good people" who were forced to be helpless among the monks of the True Immortal Palace, he didn't know if he was a little arbitrary, he even thought of the parents, wives and children of these people, at this moment, the only trace of happiness in his heart gradually disappeared.

At this time, Silva keenly captured Lin Xiuqi's expression and said, "Is Brother Lin struggling with whether these people should be killed?"

"Alas, it is true, although I hate the people of the True Immortal Palace, I don't know their experience and situation, so I killed ...... so rashly"

"If that's the case, Brother Lin doesn't have to worry about it anymore!"

When Lin Xiuqi heard this, he looked at the other party puzzled.

"Brother Lin, do you know the conditions for the entry of the True Immortal Hall cultivators?"

At this time, Du Zhaofeng and Gu Xiaoman also walked over, equally curious about the entrance assessment of this evil organization.

Lin Xiuqi shook his head, Silva sneered, and said: "In the past few days, I have heard them mention that the original entry assessment was called 'Blood Trial', the content is very simple, killing mortals shows loyalty, and the mortals who are killed cannot be chosen at will, they need people related to themselves, or originally close friends, or enemies that they originally hated. Not only that, but there are also requirements for quantity, and it takes a hundred to be qualified. But how can there be as many as a hundred enemies in one person, and most of the True Immortal Hall monks will kill people who have a little bit of a holiday with them, even including their parents and relatives. It can be said that every True Immortal Hall monk is a person who has lost his conscience and is not a pity to die! Maybe Brother Lin, you see that the monk of the Mengxian Hall is not good at fighting, and you may be forced to join in desperation, but in fact, it is not! The True Immortal Hall will assign the beginners to each hall according to their personality, and the monk of the Mengxian Hall

are all jealous and jealous, like to spread rumors, and calculate behind them. When these cowards see the weak, they are completely perverted, and even like to torture mortals. In just the past few days, I have heard in a trance that there are more than a dozen dead, all innocent mortals, who kill people for fun, and for the sake of accumulating evil energy, otherwise, where does this bloody evil qi come from?"

After listening to Silva's explanation, Lin Xiuqi was silent, he didn't expect that the people of the True Immortal Hall were cruel without exception, no wonder the perverted mortals he saw in Anxingling would become their agents, and sure enough, things gather like and people gather in groups.

Knowing the entry conditions of the True Immortal Hall monk, he felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, maybe as a human being, he really can't be strong enough to stay awake all the time, and he will always need some comfort.

The group of four destroyed the stronghold, but without alarming the family of three in the villa above, they quietly left and returned to their hotel rooms.

Gu Xiaoman and Silva were already exhausted, and they lay directly on the bed, snoring loudly, Lin Xiuqi and Du Zhaofeng had no choice but to go to other rooms to breathe a little.

"Old Du, the move you used earlier was a sonic attack?"

"Sort of. ”

"What's the name?"

"This ......"

"If it's inconvenient to explain, forget it, it's me who is abrupt. ”

"The old man doesn't know the details, this is a family technique, called 'Angry Image', the effect is to deter the opponent, and it is not a profound technique in the family. ”

"There is such a thaumaturgy, it seems that the Dugu family is really not ordinary. ”

"Mr. Lin, can you ...... it intentionally"

"Ahem, I'm so sleepy all of a sudden, good night!"

"Good night!"

After the two exchanged good nights, Lin Xiuqi sat on the bed, and was about to start reminiscing about Bai Hanyu routinely, when the voice of the holy insect came.

"Boy, let's see what these people in the True Immortal Hall have!"

"Brother Worm, don't bother me, I'm emotional!"

"How can you wait for the matter of sorting out resources! Hurry up! Otherwise, this immortal will keep talking!"

When Lin Xiuqi heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then showed a helpless smile, he knew that the holy insect was helping him distract him, so he used the method of "chattering", otherwise with the style of the holy worm, if he really needed to do things, he would definitely serve directly with the alarm clock.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiuqi took out dozens of space bags and began to organize them, at first he was full of interest, but gradually, he showed a boring expression.

After a quarter of an hour, everything was sorted out.

Lin Xiuqi looked at the things in front of him, with a complicated expression on his face, he didn't expect that there were only five hundred lower-grade spirit stones in the dozens of space bags, and there were a lot of Huaxia coins, a total of more than seventy million, all of which were cash.

The space bag ** of the Xiaoyao Hall monk has three spirit level primary spirit swords, two spirit level primary spirit shields, and the Mengxian Hall monk does not have one

Any spiritual weapon is worthy of the words "poor".

Strangely, they didn't have the "Dance of the Demons" in their space bags, and at this time, these people had indeed only cast the Blood Demon, and nothing else.

There were some other scattered materials, there were twenty spirit shield runes, and there were a total of thirteen spirit runes for each attribute attack, such a number of monks only had these resources, Lin Xiuqi suddenly felt a feeling of being deceived in his heart.

......

When the four of them reunited, it was already a day later, and Gu Xiaoman and Silva's bodies recovered quickly, and they could fully recover in a few days.

Du Zhaofeng opened his mouth and said: "Mr. Lin, now that the factory where all living beings laugh has been destroyed, what are the next plans, if there is no goal, it is better to ......"

"It's not over yet, I found some news from the space bag of the True Immortal Hall monk, what was destroyed yesterday was only a stronghold of the Dream Immortal Hall, there are other strongholds, I plan to slowly uproot them!"

"This ......"

"Brother Lin, is there something I don't know whether to talk about or not?" Silva said with a little hesitation.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"Now that the stronghold of Mengxian Hall has been destroyed, the other party will definitely vigorously search for the three of us, it is better to ......"

Gu Xiaoman interjected: "Unpleasant guy, let me tell you!Brother Lin, we want you to return to the barbarian clan with the two of us, are you willing?"

"I don't mean to visit the nobles, or ......"

"Alas, not to make you join us, but ...... I hope you will escort us both back. ”

Lin Xiuqi was slightly stunned, and said in his heart: "Brother worm, do you understand what you mean? Two men with the body of a giant beast need my escort!"

"Boy, they hid all the way before, and did not hesitate to travel from Siam to Huaxia, but they were finally caught by the True Immortal Palace, and now they are frightened birds, and they urgently need a talent like you to escort them. Ben Xian can only be translated here. ”

Looking at the two who were slightly embarrassed in the nervousness, Lin Xiuqi smiled helplessly.

In all fairness, he didn't hate the two, since the first time they met in the secret realm, he thought that the other party was very interesting, and even admired the boldness of the barbarians, at this time, the two begged each other, and he fell into hesitation.

The matter of sweeping away Mengxian Hall cannot be completed overnight, even if he can uproot all the strongholds, he does not have the strength to kill Huang Jiheng, and it is difficult to avenge the revenge, and at the same time, in the process of action, he may encounter danger.

He didn't answer immediately, he muttered for a long time, and said, "Okay, I'll go back with you!"

"Great! Let's go now!"

"Wait, we have words first, if you want me to escort you, you must not act recklessly!"

"Okay! How long are we going to wait?"

"At least heal your injuries before it's too late to make plans!"

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Tao Ji Wutian" with more like-minded people, WeChat attention "", talk about life, find a confidant~