Yan Ling dodged carefully, but those dust whiskers seemed to have eyes, desperately chasing after her figure. Yan Ling struck a bunch, and the others immediately chased after him. She snorted coldly, simply caught the two strands in her hand and crossed one in her hand, threw away one of the bunches, and quickly caught the other bunch that came to her, and continued to cross and wrap, constantly copying this action, and after a while, she landed unharmed. Looking at the old Taoist priest again, the angry beard was floating high at the moment, and he couldn't fall for a long time. followed his gaze and saw that the previous elegant and supple dust whisker was actually braided into an eight-strand braid by her at this moment, not to mention, it was quite good-looking.

Looking at the old Taoist priest's angry appearance, Yan Ling added: "Don't thank me, this should be regarded as a gift from me to you!"

The old Taoist priest was so angry that he pointed at her and couldn't speak for a long time, and finally had to burst out: "You, you demon, are really rampant!"

Really angry, he suddenly took out a palm-sized copper bell and threw it at Yan Ling, Yan Ling wanted to swing it away, but failed, seeing this, she wanted to dodge to the side, who thought that the thing seemed to identify her and went towards her, not only that, the closer she got to her, the bigger the copper bell became.

Yan Ling was shocked, "What is this?!"

"Hmph! This is the exorcism bell of the Antarctic Immortal, and when you see the demonic energy, you will chase it to the death, and it is impossible to stop if you don't turn the demon race. Demon, you can enjoy the taste of being melted!"

Yan Ling said coldly: "But I'm not a demon!"

The old Taoist priest was not worried, he said: "The exorcism bell never goes wrong, and it is still chasing you to the death, it has already shown your identity, you are the remnants of the demon clan!"

"Impossible!" Before the words were finished, Yan Ling had already been covered in the exorcism bell, she wanted to break it and escape, how did she know that she slapped it, and the copper bell did not shake in the slightest, you know, she has five successful powers.

Yan Ling didn't believe in evil, so he simply used eight successful forces to attack the past, not only did he not break half a point, but he also returned part of his strength, which shocked Yan Ling and staggered several steps.

The old Taoist priest's leisurely voice came from outside the copper bell, "Don't waste your efforts, this is an immortal weapon, how can you break it with a mere little devil?" After speaking, he sat down on the stone bench beside him relaxedly, took out the wine gourd on his waist and poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and after drinking, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve and let out a pleasant sigh.

Yan Ling roared: "I'm not a demon, it can't trap me!"

"Don't die, let me tell you, since you have been trapped by the immortal weapon, then you are a demon, and you will not change the slightest if you shout and cut your throat, wait for you to die!" The old Taoist priest turned to look at the still crazy words in the copper bell, his tone was cold, and he had a good taste of watching a good show.

"You let me out!"

"Don't let it go, you just stay quiet!" After speaking, the old Taoist priest tied a soundproof knot on the copper bell, and then looked at this side, and drank leisurely on the side.

Yan Ling punched and kicked all kinds of things in the copper, but she didn't expect that she was already so good at cultivating now, but there was nothing she could do about it. Thinking of the rumors from the outside world, she was a little worried about Xin Xiao at home and in retreat at Baitou Peak, but she really couldn't do anything about this copper bell. She found that as long as she attacked it more than fifty percent, it would immediately fight back. It's easy

She didn't feel the slightest bit of the feeling that the old Taoist priest said, but she didn't know what was wrong, the copper bell just couldn't be opened, she still couldn't get out, she shouted loudly, but there was no response. I don't know how long it took, but footsteps sounded outside the brass bell, and it sounded like they were approaching their side.

"Half a month has passed, and this demon must be a scum!" the old Taoist priest's voice sounded outside.

"Stinky old man, let me out!" When Yan Ling heard this, it was the stinky Taoist priest before, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted.

The old Taoist priest was startled by the sudden sound, and he subconsciously plucked out his ears, as if he didn't believe this scene.

He put away the exorcism bell. Yan Ling was found standing there intact. "You, why haven't you been melted yet?" the old Taoist priest exclaimed.

Seeing that the exorcism bell was put away, Yan Ling hurriedly walked out and moved his body. She said angrily, "I said that I am not a demon, why don't you believe it?

"This ......" the old Taoist priest pondered for a long time. It seems that he has not yet accepted the situation in front of him. "It's been half a month now, there's no reason why you haven't been melted. Then he muttered, "Could it be that the exorcist bell really recognized the wrong person?"

What? Half a month has passed? Yan Ling was a little anxious in his heart. He asked the old Taoist priest, "How is it outside now?"

"Now, the Ye family has posted evidence that it is the Wen family's private possession of the demon clan and the collusion of the demon clan. Now the three major sects are preparing to crusade against the Wen family. Now there must have been a fight.

Yan Ling didn't expect this to be the situation, she didn't speak, and rushed back to the Wen family as quickly as possible. The two-day journey was driven back by her in six hours. But the scene in front of her still made her stop.

The Wen family was built on a mountainside and surrounded by three mountains above. In the past, the Wen family was full of laughter. , pavilions and pavilions are not extravagant. But there's also a quaint beauty.

It's night. In the cold winter, the grass and trees are yellow, the goose feathers and snow are flying, and the surface of the lake and the yellow of the ground gradually turn white. The snow is getting whiter as the twilight fades, and this is the first heavy snow of the year.

But look ahead. The gate of the Wen family was dilapidated, and it was black, charred by the fire. The Wen family, which was originally very lively, was already full of corpses, and the red blood was sprinkled on the snow, red and dazzling, bright and terrifying.

Yan Ling's lips kept squirming, trying to say something but not making a sound. She staggered slowly into the door of the Wen family, and a familiar face appeared in front of her, these were her former senior brothers and brothers. The houses they live in have been shattered by the fire. Walking in front of a corpse lying horizontally, Yan Ling slowly squatted down, trembling his hands, and gently and slowly caressing the corpse in front of him. The voice was filled with panic and pain. "Fatty, what's wrong with you? Wake up, don't scare me!" However, the people on the ground refused to open their eyes, and did not respond.

She staggered to her feet and stumbled towards her family's residence. It had been burned down by the fire, and it was completely unrecognizable. But she just knew the way, and turned around to a place that appeared to be a courtyard, where the only verdant pinipine was still splashed with red blood in the snow, and her eyes were red from the white and red that pierced the ground. She looked around for the figures of Wen Zichu and his wife, but she couldn't find anything, and suddenly thought of a place, and Yan Ling ran wildly. Finally, in the Wen family ancestral hall, two corpses were lying quietly at the moment. Looking at the familiar figure, Yan Ling covered her mouth in disbelief, and didn't even dare to take a step that was her father and mother!

Yan Ling couldn't support himself and fell to his knees, looking at the corpse in front of him and bursting into tears. Finally, she crawled into the ancestral hall with her hands and feet, crawled to Wen Zichu and his wife, and cried silently as she looked at their familiar but bloodless pale appearance.