Last time, Lin Yu came to Qingzhou for the sake of the sword bone, but he returned empty-handed.

The swordsmanship that her father had practiced was not suitable for her, and she was unwilling to practice the same 'flashy' exercises as her own master.

A true elite disciple, even if the elders have the intention of honing them when they travel, and they will not send people to accompany them, but the life-saving objects on their bodies are endless.

Especially a master like Maki who has a lot of background and has no brains to protect his shortcomings.

Coupled with the teachings he had received in the Canglan Sword Sect over the years, Lin Yu was confident that in the tomb, it would not be a problem to solve the Jindan Realm cultivators.

But when she came to Youzhou, she was told that the tomb was now extremely dangerous, and it was no longer suitable for exploration.

And those monks who came out of the tomb alive, occasionally a few of them got some magic weapons and talismans, but nothing could get into her eyes.

One day, she happened to be wandering around the station, and happened to run into a monk who was barely brought back, and suddenly a monk opened his eyes violently and shouted: "Chang Ling! After that, he completely rolled his eyes, spit out a mouthful of blood, and lost his breath.

Most of the rest of the people laughed when they heard this, and many monks said something inexplicable before they died, and it was easy for people to have unwarranted fantasies when they were about to die.

There are also many monks who say that they have received the inheritance.

This sentence should not have made Lin Yu pay attention, but her footsteps stopped in the next moment.

The name in that person's mouth just now was not 'Chang Ling'.

All these years passed, and she thought she should have forgotten.

But when I dreamed back at midnight, I could always remember that when I was in Shishui Village, Chang Ling smiled at her stupidly, and then the picture turned to that rainy night, Chang Ling, covered in blood, crawling on the muddy ground, and asked her why sharply.

At first, she could still deceive herself, saying that all this belonged to her, that Chang Ling had robbed her of her life, and now she was just giving everything back to her.

Even if she could fool herself, she couldn't fool her demons.

After all, she is not a pure 'evil' person, and she herself clearly understands how unbearable what she has done.

Lin Yu's cultivation is progressing extremely fast, she is lucky to inherit her father's root and bone talent, and there are so many sect resources poured in, she originally had the opportunity to form a golden pill within twenty years and impact the Yuan Infant within a hundred years.

But in the face of the demons in her heart, she had to deliberately slow down the speed of entering the realm, and now she has barely reached the realm of the middle grade of the condensing realm.

Her exercises must be strong enough, and she must obtain a complete inheritance comprehension in order to suppress the demons to the greatest extent possible.

And if she wants to completely eliminate the demons in her heart, first, she completely abandons all moral virtues and firmly believes from the bottom of her heart that what she has done is not wrong, and second, she finds Chang Ling and solves it from the source.

As the core disciple of the Canglan Sword Sect, she would never dare to fall into the Demon Dao, you must know that her inner demon is here to fight for her current status.

As for finding Chang Ling, no matter how she knocked on the side, and even invited the master and the head of the house, Zhenhe did not let go of her mouth to reveal her whereabouts.

She also sent a lot of eyeliner to the places where mortals lived, and the news has been like a stone in the sea over the years.

Maybe Chang Ling couldn't resist that kind of injury and pain at all, and died early.

Hearing this name again, even if it was just the same pronunciation, Lin Yu actually gave birth to a certain kind of somewhat absurd hope.

She didn't know if she wanted to see a 'monk Chang Ling' again.

Since there was nothing to gain from coming to Youzhou this time, Lin Yu was also preparing to go back, she just finished her night's cultivation, and was about to take advantage of the morning light to watch the qi, and happened to see Chang Ling who hurried back.

Her gaze couldn't help but be attracted to that figure, even though the person's aura and face were completely different from the original Chang Ling, but the faint feeling still made her push the door and walk out.

Her innate keen intuition made Lin Yu pick up a life in the previous escape, but this time, she still chose to trust her intuition.

Chang Ling actually wore a mask that changed her appearance and aura on her face, although the Jindan and Yuanying Realm monks in the station could see through her cover-up, but she was a solitary cultivator, and it was understandable to do a little cover-up.

Lin Yu naturally couldn't see the face under her mask.

Chang Ling was in a hurry to ask for help, and she didn't notice Lin Yu who was quietly following her for a while.

Luckily, the Yuanying Realm monk in Qingzhou quickly let her enter the small courtyard.

After Chang Ling described the situation as concisely as possible, he raised his head and watched the change in the monk's face in front of him.

For the monks of the Yuanying Realm, I am afraid that it will not take an hour to arrive, and there are thousands of people in the city, but it seems like a merit for nothing.

Of course, these merits were a bit insignificant to the Yuanying Realm cultivators.

The monk exhaled, and finally nodded in Chang Ling's expectant gaze.

At this moment, Chang Ling's tense mind suddenly relaxed, and the fatigue of running quickly seemed to have subsided a little.

She wanted to bend down to salute, but was suddenly helped up by the kind-faced old man in front of her.

"In the promotion competition of Qingshan Academy, I have seen you before, you are good, you go back and pack up and take a rest. He said softly, and after he finished speaking, the whole person turned into a streamer of light and ran into the distance.

It wasn't until this light could no longer be caught in Chang Ling's line of sight that she slowly turned around and left here.

Only then did she realize how embarrassed she was now.

It would be good that the Yuan Infant Realm powerhouse didn't kick her out because the smell on her body was too strong......

On the way back, Chang Ling deliberately avoided meeting the other monks, simply not wanting to disturb them.

There were a lot more monks in the station than when she came back before, presumably those monks who hurried to Youzhou for the tomb could only gather here now, waiting for the formation on the immortal boat to recharge, and go back the same way directly.

Having lost the goal of suppression, the formation in the tomb is not far from collapsing, and when such a powerful formation bursts, I don't know how much damage it can bring.

Soon, Chang Ling was about to walk to the place where he lived, and a moment before pushing the door in, he was suddenly stopped by someone.

"This fellow Daoist. A very soft voice came from behind her.

Chang Ling's eyes widened a little involuntarily, and the whole person froze there for a while.

This voice.

It was Lin Yu who had fought with her for the sword bone before.

Chang Ling subconsciously raised his hand to touch the mask on his face, but the raised hand froze in mid-air like that.

The mask is well worn on his face, yes, he has just returned to the station, and the probability of being noticed by the monks of Jin Dan and Yuanying Realm and passing the news to Lin Yu is still too low.

Chang Ling wanted to understand the reason, but felt that if the raised hand touched his face, it would be too deliberate.

She simply turned around and stretched out her hand in front of Lin Yu.

"What is this fairy doing?" Chang Ling asked with a smile, a little flattered joy appeared on his face.

After all, Lin Yu was wearing the robes of a clean Canglan Sword Sect disciple.

Sure enough, it was a completely unfamiliar face.

Lin Yu felt a little disappointed in her heart, which she didn't feel herself.

She immediately adjusted her emotions, and said: "I just saw that Daoyou has just returned to the station from elsewhere in Youzhou, and I have just come to Youzhou, so I still don't know much about the situation and environment here, and I don't know if Daoyou can explain a little bit for me." ”

What doesn't know the situation, as a core disciple of the Canglan Sword Sect, it's not like you can know what you want to know...... Chang Ling scolded a few words in his heart, and continued to say with a smile: "It's an honor to be here, but I've just returned from running back from outside, this ......"

She looked at her stained clothes with some embarrassment, why didn't these rotten smells smoke Lin Yu away?

Lin Yu had actually endured it for a long time, and the closed five senses would be perceived by the monk in front of her, but she had never fought with the demon cultivator head-on, let alone seen any yin puppet zombies.

The smell of this person is really unpleasant.

Since she said this, Lin Yu took the opportunity to say: "It's me who is abrupt, after waiting for Daoist friends to repair, you can go to the Canglan Sword Sect to find me, my law name is Chang Yu." ”

Chang Ling hurriedly put on a look full of surprise and awe, and after seeing Lin Yu turn around and leave, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, hurriedly pushed the door and walked in, and hurriedly walked back to his room under the puzzled eyes of everyone in the courtyard.

After walking in, he hurriedly turned around and stuck his whole body directly on the door.

She couldn't help but gasp for air.

God knows that when she saw Lin Yu's delicate face clearly, the whole person couldn't help but tremble.

She couldn't tell if it was disgust, resentment, or fear.

The two most painful lessons in her life so far were given to her by this girl who was as smiling as her.

A strong sense of powerlessness enveloped her.

Obviously, the two of them met, no matter what, she shouldn't be the one who is at fault.

At that moment, she suddenly had the feeling they had when they first met in Shishui Village.

He is an embarrassed appearance after just playing outside, and Lin Yu is the kind of arrogance that stands tall.

She is a little more embarrassed than before, she is a little more arrogant than before.

I don't know when Lin Yu will leave.

At the same time that Chang Ling became Lin Yu's demon, why didn't Lin Yu become Chang Ling's demon.

All the evils that Chang Ling saw in the illusion day and night that belonged to human nature that she feared in her heart came from Lin Yu at the beginning.

If she had been held in the palm of her hand since she was a child and grew up smoothly, even karma would not have been able to pull her into such an illusion.

After calming down a little, Chang Ling smiled bitterly, and his thoughts were still very chaotic.

Maybe Lin Yu couldn't recognize her face just now, but she could have gone to find a Jindan Realm monk sent by the Canglan Sword Sect, and at that time, was she going to kill her again?

These scattered cultivators in Qingzhou have no friendship with her, so naturally they will not protect each other, and even the Yuanying Realm monk who praised her just now will not be an enemy of the Canglan Sword Sect for her.

Qingzhou's Xianzhou is still not able to start, presumably the same is true of the Canglan Sword Sect, can she have a chance to return to Qingzhou.

Chang Ling hurriedly got up, quickly packed himself up, and hurriedly rushed to the place where the reward was exchanged.

When she entered the station, she directly handed over the demon cultivator she brought in to the guard at the door, which was considered to be captured alive.

It also fulfilled her promise not to kill him.

Coupled with the few demon cultivators who had been killed in Lincheng before, it was a lot of spirit stones.

After Chang Ling got the exchanged spirit stone, he hurriedly rushed to the shop next to him.

She didn't hesitate to buy a lot of talismans to deal with demon cultivators, and she also took a lot of all kinds of pills, the robes were a little expensive, and there were also ordinary clothes sold over there, and Chang Ling took them out in stacks......

After some shopping, there were not many spirit stones left on Chang Ling's body.

If it is used for cultivation, I am afraid that it will not be able to maintain the amount she needs to cultivate in a year.

However, there was nothing else she could do.

She can't stay in this place anymore.

Since Lin Yu can find her, I am afraid that she already has some sense, and Lin Yu is not a woman who has no scheming at all, so she should soon take someone to verify her identity.

Being recognized like this may not be as simple as being killed.

How to make a person with broken tendons and veins able to embark on the path of cultivation again, presumably any force on the Tianxuan Continent is very interested in this news.

Fortunately, she is in Youzhou at the moment.

After Chang Ling finished exchanging his things, he hurried to the exit of the station.

As soon as she went out, she hurriedly subdued the spiritual breath grass, quickly regained her spiritual power, and after the long journey of the previous day and night, she had no rest, and she was going to continue running.

Even she couldn't stay in the area drawn on the 'map' and couldn't find any trace of her, if Lin Yu was ruthless, he could just make up a reason to issue a reward.

The Canglan Sword Sect's bounty order, the other monks would naturally squeeze their heads to the ground.

If you don't go far enough, you are likely to be locked by those Jindan Realm and Yuanying Realm monks soon.

Chang Ling chose a direction, jumped on the Yuan Sacrifice Sword at once, and marched forward rapidly.

After Lin Yu separated from Chang Ling, he really went to find the Jindan Realm monk of the Canglan Sword Sect to follow her, and followed her to the small courtyard where Chang Ling lived, and after pushing the door open, he couldn't find Chang Ling's figure.

Those scattered cultivators looked at their clothes and expressions, and they couldn't help but quietly take a few steps back.

"This fairy, are you looking for Chang Ling Daoyou? She just went out in a hurry. ”