It was just an ordinary fireball spell, and if it was the mandrill in its heyday, it wouldn't even have the qualifications to hurt his fur. But now, he was hit by a sword light from Jin Dan Zhenren, coupled with the backlash of the secret technique, it can be said that he was the weakest time in his life at this moment.

But he was not reconciled!

Everything from the past came to mind before the mandrill's eyes.

When he was young, he was incompatible with the monkeys because he had spiritual roots, and he could only roam alone in the mountains.

There is no nail in the mountain, and the years are not known.

He went through countless fights to survive in the mountains.

Finally, one day, he met the noble man of his fate, the Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe with a bearded face, brought him back to the sect, taught him to cultivate, and asked him to guard the cave mansion.

Finally, he didn't have to fight to survive, Mandrill seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and he felt that it would be good if he could live like this for the rest of his life.

One day, Shanxiao suddenly heard the words of the outer disciples,

"That mandrill is just a demon beast guarding the mountain gate, a dog that fights with people, and dares to grin at us. On that day, I asked my brother to show Uncle Ming Zilin and pull out all his fangs. ”

Since then, the mandrill has understood that he has always been just a demon beast, and he has always been just a mountain gatekeeper. Not only did the outer disciples look down on him, but even Zilin Zhenren, whom he regarded as a benefactor, looked down on him, and even the sect Famu had never taught him.

So he secretly swore at that moment that he would make those who looked down on him regret it. It was then that the mandrill discovered this magic path exercise by chance!

Isn't this providential!

This is the opportunity for revenge given to him by God, he can also achieve Jin Dan, and even Yuan Ying, at that time, who would dare to underestimate him.

So he can't die, absolutely can't die.

"I have a secret, I have a secret to tell you, you don't kill me, you don't kill me. ”

"Du Xiaomei, Senior Sister Du, this is a secret about the sect, you must want to know!"

The mandrill had roared heartbreakingly, his body curling up and retreating, as if in a dying struggle.

"Mandrill, don't die and struggle, no matter what you do today, you will definitely die. ”

"Did my junior sister beg you like this at the beginning, did you ever think of letting her live!"

Du Xiaomei shouted, the anger in her eyes was about to gush out, and the fireball in her hand was even more powerful because of her anger, illuminating the entire ruined temple.

Suddenly, a thunderclap rang out!

A cold glint flashed in the mandrill's eyes, and the body that had been retreating suddenly stopped, and he opened his mouth to spit out, and a bloody arrow shot out at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Du Xiaomei was caught off guard, and in a panic, she could only gather her spiritual power in her right hand, forming a shield to protect her heart for the time being.

However, what could the defense formed in a hurry do, the blood arrow was another blow from the mandrill with all its might, and it couldn't stop even a breath, and the shield was broken.

The blood arrow pierced through her heart, and instantly broke Du Xiaomei's body protection aura, she spit out a mouthful of blood, her legs were weak, and she sat cross-legged on the ground.

She raised her eyebrows and said coldly,

"Mandrill, you're still doing useless things. This wound on my body will heal in an hour at most, and then I will naturally be able to use my spiritual power to take your life. And the injuries on your body, without three hours of cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to use spiritual power. ”

"Du Xiaomei, you are too confident!"

The mandrill's tone was not flustered, he seemed to be confident.

"Don't forget, there's a third person here!"

"Boy,"

The mandrill, who fell to the ground, shouted in a hoarse voice,

"The old man swore today with a Taoist heart that if you can save the old man, you will kill this little slut in front of you. The old man will take you as a disciple and teach you the peerless exercises. When the time comes, you and I will join hands with our master and apprentice, and within five hundred years, you will definitely achieve the Yuanying realm. ”

"Boy, you may not know what Yuan Ying is, you just need to know that if you can achieve Yuan Ying, you can walk sideways in the entire Jiang Country Cultivation Realm. You still need to catch the test, even the emperor is respectful when he sees you. ”

Shan Xiao's words kept lingering in Han Lin's ears, and I have to say that his words were very tempting.

Han Lin thought to himself,

"Isn't it just to be an official to fulfill my father's last wish? If you can cultivate and become an immortal, wouldn't it be a shortcut. ”

"It's just that this person seems to have offended a sect, if you follow him, I'm afraid that you will be hunted down endlessly, and this person's exercises seem to be to refine living people to practice, such evil skills, if I cultivate, I'm afraid I'm sorry for my father who taught me good and evil under Jiuquan. ”

Han Lin weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and as far as he thought in his heart, he was still inclined to help this fairy.

The mandrill continued to speak,

"Boy, you are mortal, you can't kill this little slut, pick up the flying sword of the little slut in front of you and stab her in the chest, she will definitely die!"

The mandrill is still bewitching, in his mind, this exercise is not a secret technique, and it is already a virtue that he has accumulated in his previous life to teach this kid, and this kid should not hurry up and do it!

At this moment, Du Xiaomei suddenly spoke, her voice was still indifferent, as if there was no trace of fireworks in the world.

"Scholar, I can't promise you anything, all I can do is try my best to repay you for saving you. Take you back to the sect, lead you into the immortal path, and then rely on yourself. ”

"Cultivating immortals pays attention to cause and effect, if you save me today, it will be a good cause, and if I cross you into an immortal, it will be a good result. ”

"Boy, don't listen to her, cultivating immortals is about resources, you enter her mountain gate, start from a miscellaneous disciple, practice ordinary spells, even if you are lucky to build a foundation, but in three or five hundred years, you will turn into a white bone, what is the use. ”

"It's better to be at ease with the old man, practice divine skills, and achieve the supreme realm. ”

"Boy, you've got it figured!"

Han Lin didn't seem to hear the mandrill's words, he slowly moved forward and picked up the flying sword in front of him.

This flying sword is cold in the hand, like a piece of ice that will not melt for thousands of years, and the tip of the sword is spitting light, this is a sword, which can hurt people invisibly.

"Uncle,"

Han Lin stared at the sword and said lightly,

"What you said really made me yearn for it,"

Shan Xiao suddenly had a hint of foreboding, and sure enough, the next moment, Han Lin's words took a turn for the worse.

"Han has been writing since he was a child, although he can't do it, he can basically understand the truth of people, and he can distinguish between good and evil. ”

"What's more!"

Han Lin's voice suddenly lengthened, and he wiped the blade of the sword with his fingers, and under the disbelief of the mandrill, a sword stabbed into the heart of the mandrill.

"You!"

Shan Xiao struggled unwillingly, but he was always seriously injured, and he used his last spiritual power to plot against Du Xiaomei, how could he still have the strength to resist, and in the end he could only hate under the sword.

"Han is very vindictive!"

Han Lin whispered in Shanxiao's ear......