Gu Chenfeng stepped forward and pressed Lin Haizhi's shoulder, "Your junior sister may have been deceived!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Is there a possibility......" Gu Chenfeng glanced at Lin Haizhi, paused, and then said cautiously: "Some acquaintances or sects went up the mountain under the pretense of some name, and then ...... with those people" Gu Chenfeng made a gesture.

"Could it be?" Lin Haizhi's body shook, and Gu Chenfeng hurriedly threw away the bones in his hand to help him.

"No wonder today's highest-ranking Xiaoyaosan people would vigorously oppose me spreading the news of the slaughter of Qianlun Mountain! Now think about it, if it wasn't for Master Zu's dream and me in time, wouldn't I have become a ghost under their sword!"

So far, what else does Lin Haizhi not understand? What is not clear!

......

It turned out that on the day of the slaughter of Qianlun Mountain, Lin Laodao was still just a junior monk who had not even cultivated the golden pill! In addition, they believed that Qianlun Mountain was high and had never interacted with people, and over time, no one was willing to set foot in the land of Qianlun Mountain, so Lin Laodao cried and cried for several months on Qianlun Mountain, and no outsider found out about what happened on Qianlun Mountain......

And the Xiaoyao Sanren is a scattered immortal, highly respected, and the Taoism is exquisite, and there are a large number of cultivators behind him, so after Lin Haizhi sobered up, he immediately found the Xiaoyao Sanren, hoping that the Xiaoyao Sanren would come forward to burn the evil demons who killed the heavens, but the Xiaoyaosan people said that the origin of the evil demons was unknown, and they were nowhere to be found.

Just when Lin Laodao was hesitating, a heavenly thunder suddenly fell from the sky, directly splitting Lin Laodao off the cliff......

"So you've been hiding by your ancestral master's side ever since, and you haven't come into contact with any cultivators?"

Lin Haizhi nodded with tears in his eyes, "Because of that heavenly thunder, Lao Dao inexplicably gave birth to Jin Dan, and it happened to be that time when the ancestor appeared, so I always thought that the heavenly thunder was split by the ancestor master!"

Gu Chenfeng shook his head, thanks to his wit, he didn't have Lin Haizhi as his teacher, otherwise he would be waiting to be struck by lightning......

"So we still have to take the initiative to let Master Zu enter the Dao!" In view of Lin Haizhi's principle of preferring to die rather than intervene, Gu Chenfeng decided to save the country.

"After all, people are scattered immortals, even if you know that people collude with evil demons, what if you are a Jindan monk, who will believe your words without evidence?" Not to mention the two goods just now......" Gu Chenfeng paused, feeling a little guilty for his unintentional mistake, "If someone finds out that you are still alive one day, let alone you, even the ancestor will have to let someone serve a pot!"

"Who dares to touch my grandfather?" Lin Haizhi jumped up suddenly, "It's not just two little devil cubs, I'll kill them now!"

Before he finished speaking, the sky was spinning for a while, Gu Chenfeng only felt his abdomen sink, and then he ushered in the second sword flight in his life......

"Ah~, help~" Gu Chenfeng, who reacted, saw that his hands and feet were hanging in the air, and his whole body was lying on the sword by the little meat on his stomach!

"Lin Haizhi, why are you taking me with you?" Before the words fell, a burst of rapidly rising overweight suddenly turned into an accelerated decline of weightlessness!

"Ahh

......

The next moment, Lin Haizhi held the sword in his hand, and he was upright! He didn't care about someone who fell on the ground......

"Beast, suffer death!" Lin Haizhi slashed three swords in a row with a "boom, boom, boom, that momentum, majestic as a macro, that power, swallowing mountains and rivers!

"Ant Er dares to make a move with Ben Jun!" Han Yanjun smiled strangely without dodging, and then saw Lin Haizhi's three swords disappear like a stone sinking into the sea!

What is the principle of this? Gu Chenfeng's eyes widened, and the ten thousand question marks above his head were skipped......

"Beast, suffer death again!" Lin Haizhi let out a loud sigh, if one blow fails, then another blow, and if another blow fails, then another blow, so persevering for a while, Gu Chenfeng directly buried his head in the soil.

God, kill this man, I don't know him......

At this moment, there was a burst of lightning and thunder, and Gu Chenfeng raised his head suddenly, only to see that the sky was full of lightning!

God, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously?!

"Oh, my god!" Seeing the lightning tearing down the sky, Gu Chenfeng couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hahaha. Just when Gu Chenfeng thought that God was going to chop Lin Haizhi to death, Han Yanjun suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, his face hideous, "The thunder guide talisman of Qianlun Mountain! It turns out that you are the ninth remnant!"

"Luan Feng!" Han Yanjun Yin fiercely took out the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and the lightning in the sky suddenly slashed down with incomparable precision, and now Gu Chenfeng finally understood!

"Last time, because you didn't know how to count!...... today" Han Yanjun pointed at Gu Chenfeng and Lin Haizhi, "Kill the men, and kill the women for this gentleman!"

WC, the left and right are going to be killed, what kind of men and women are you going to have?!

"Master?" Luan Feng looked at Han Yanjun and wanted to stop.

Gu Chenfeng glanced at Lin Haizhi at the right time, and then rolled over with a grunt.

"Master!" Luan Feng plucked up his courage and tried to control his volume, "I just heard that woman calling God's name!"

"Nonsense!" Han Yanjun was angry, "The god has never left the main hall, how can that woman know the name of the god?"

"But, but ......"

"Enough!" Han Yanjun was angry.

Damn, what kind of evil did he Han Yanjun create, why did he put up such a stupid subordinate?!

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't divide eight or nine, then how could there be any remnants left in the damn Qianlun Mountain?!

And the loose man, who said that he had killed the remnants, and now? Ahhhhhhhh

"Why don't you go and kill someone to Benjun! If something goes wrong, see if Benjun doesn't pull out your bird feathers and dismantle your bird bones!"

"Yes, master!" Luan Feng happily received the order, ready to go, ready to go, ready to go......

"Benjun asked you to kill them, not to let you put up a show!"

"Master. Luan Feng rolled his eyes with difficulty, Han Yanjun lowered his head suddenly, Gu Chenfeng met his eyes and smiled, "Your little red flag spit out ......"

"When did you come here?" Han Yanjun suddenly took two steps back, as if he saw some terrible creature, "What did you come over? How long have you been here?" What do you want to do to Benjun?"

"Master?" Luan Feng gestured desperately, and Han Yanjun finally focused his gaze on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand, "What did you do to it?

This monarch's Ten Thousand Souls Banner, Ten Thousand Souls Banner! Where are the souls in the flag?!