Chapter 143: Miserable

"Hurry back! It's a witch!"

Lin Chen in front didn't have time to think, he shouted, his body instantly retreated, and Yan Ruonan and the others in the back changed their faces wildly, and hurriedly retreated.

The four Tang Dynasty soldiers in front of him immediately dried up the moment they touched the black mang, without a trace of blood, the grandmaster's eyes were about to crack when he saw this, and each of his two hands was bursting with a ball of fiery true qi, and grabbed one of the two black mangs that came in one hand.

The two black rays were blocked and retreated directly, condensing into two pitch-black "benevolence" characters in the air, and the sect master immediately retreated in front of Lin Chen and the others when he saw this, firmly protecting them behind him.

"I didn't expect to catch a martial artist from the Six Realms, and it was not in vain that we prepared for one. ”

Two old men walked out of the classroom, their figures looked no different from those of the human race, but a pair of eyes were strangely green, Lin Chen looked at the clothes on the two of them, the Confucian robes in the world, and his face showed a trace of shock!

"As a Confucian cultivator of the Western Xinjiang Academy, why do you want to plot against us?"

The Grandmaster also discovered the identities of these two people, and couldn't help but be even more angry.

"Confucianism? It used to be, but it doesn't anymore. An old man stretched out a hand, and a huge cloud of black qi stretched out into the sky, and the black word "Ren" in the sky quickly increased, like a giant snake entrenched above Lin Chen's head.

"See, these witch qi is what we need for Confucian cultivation, it is endless, it is everywhere, with these witch qi, it will not be long before I can become a saint, and then I will return to Chang'an, return to the Holy Courtyard, and see if those old guys dare to send me to the western frontier!"

"Uncle Clan, wake up, I'm Jiang Wenxian, what are you doing?"

Jiang Wenxian saw the two old men who were shrouded in black gas, suddenly cried, and immediately rushed towards the two, Lin Chen saw this, his eyes were quick, he grabbed Jiang Wenxian, and said in a deep voice: "Wenxian, they are no longer our Terran Confucian cultivators, they have been witched by the Witch God Temple, you can't go over......"

"It turned out to be the young master of Wenxian, why were you also sent to the Western Xinjiang by those old immortals?"

The green-eyed old man saw Jiang Wenwei's face clearly, his body was shocked, and he pointed to the east and scolded: "Look at the Jiang family, the benevolence and righteousness are only for outsiders, and I and the descendants of the Jiang family, just because of their poor talent, were sent to various frontiers in the Haoran world, where can people stay in those places, without a trace of Haoran Qi, our cultivation will not only not increase, but will become weaker and weaker, the Jiang family, even if they can't cross themselves, they still want to cross the world......"

Another old man looked at Jiang Wenxian, with a strange smile on his face, "Wenxian, take a look, join us, witch power is the most majestic power in the world, and the aura of Haoran is like a Xuanniao above the Nine Heavens, and a sparrow under the wilderness, joining the temple, witch power is the only way to save this world." ”

The old man's bewitching voice came into Jiang Wenxian's ears, Jiang Wenxian's expression was suffocated, and Lin Chen shouted when he saw this, "Wenxian, don't listen to them, they have been polluted by the Witch God Temple, and they are no longer your clan uncle......

"Go, these people don't want to join the temple, so give them a ride......"

Seeing that the others were not affected in the slightest, an old man waved his hand, and several figures poured out of the classroom, those people were about the same age as Lin Chen, dressed in Confucian robes, and their eyes were also green.

"It's not good, all the people in the Western Frontier Sacred Courtyard have been infected by the Witch God Temple, and they are no longer Terrans......"

Lin Chen looked at the hundreds of figures in front of him sadly, and the others were even more frightened, these Confucian cultivators of the Western Xinjiang Academy looked sluggish, there was no light in their green eyes, Li Wendan and Yan Wenshan called loudly, but those people did not react.

"Is it still possible for Lin Chen, these people to be rescued?" the Grandmaster said in a deep voice, Lin Chen shook his head, "I don't know, but before, there were immortal cultivators in the Sanqing World who were also infected by the Witch God Temple, and their blood turned green, and life and death were all under the control of the Witch God Temple, and there was no way to solve it." ”

"Since that......'s the case," the Grandmaster took a deep breath and looked at Yan Wenshan and the others beside him, "From now on, you are a member of my Western Army in Datang Town, these people are no longer our compatriots, they are not our kind, you must not leave your hands later, I will fight for you a chance, you must leave here alive......"

"Grandmaster, you ......" Yan Ruonan's face changed greatly, the grandmaster waved his hand, looked at Yan Ruonan and said: "Don't be reckless in everything, you must listen to Lin Chen's orders......"

As soon as the grandmaster's words fell, his body suddenly flew out, and the two old men of the Jiang family on the opposite side greeted him with a cruel smile, and hundreds of students from the Xijiang Academy in the back rushed towards Lin Chen with their teeth and claws, instantly surrounding them.

"Remember not to keep your hands, they are all barbarians!" Lin Chen took a deep breath, his eyes were slightly red, and a majestic force poured out from his arm, Lin Chen rushed out like a humanoid beast, Yan Wenshan and the others knew that the situation was urgent, and a cloud of aura flew out of their heads to protect them, and rushed out with Lin Chen.

"Puff ......"

Entering the Blood Refining Realm, Lin Chen made a move for the first time, feeling the familiar and stronger power, his face showed a hint of joy, the Xijiang Academy is located in a remote area, although the Holy Dao has been sown here, but the students of the Academy have not many Holy Dao cultivation, they are generally in the Mengxue Realm and the Scholar Realm, and their physical bodies are even more fragile like paper paste.

Lin Chen punched the three Mengxue Realm Confucian cultivators who rushed in front of him into the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths, everyone looked up and saw that it was green blood, and they finally dispelled the last trace of kindness in their hearts......

Lin Chen saw that everyone woke up, with a relieved expression on his face, he hurriedly looked back at the grandmaster, and found that the two Confucian cultivators of the Jiang family used witchcraft to urge Confucianism to trap the grandmaster, and he had the heart to go to help, but hundreds of Confucian cultivators who had been witched rushed towards them fearlessly, Lin Chen and Yan Ruonan were one after the other, but there were still Confucian cultivators on both sides who pounced on Yan Wenshan and the others.

"Lin Chen's situation is not good if it goes on like this, we will be dragged to death here......"

Lin Chen's face was embarrassed, these Confucian cultivators seemed to be rushing towards them in a disorderly manner, but in fact, there was a hidden mystery, and the Confucian cultivators who rushed towards Lin Chen and Yan Ruonan were just to entangle them, and if they couldn't hit them, they quickly retreated and changed to another wave of people, and the Confucian cultivators who rushed towards Yan Wenshan and the others were all fighting for their lives without fear of death, and in just a quarter of an hour, Yan Wenshan and Jiang Wenxian were already injured.

"This Xijiang Academy is a conspiracy of the Witch God Temple, although these people are not dead, they are no longer my Terran Terran, they are here to attract more people to come and die, what about General Tang? Where is he, has he also been infected by the Witch God Temple?"

Lin Chen thought while resisting, "Hey, I seem to feel a trace of qi and blood fluctuations, right here in the Western Xinjiang Academy!"

Lin Chen's face changed slightly, and he yelled at Yan Wenshan and the others behind him: "Everyone rush out with me!"

After Lin Chen finished speaking, his body suddenly burst out with a huge force that shook the Confucian cultivators in front of him, and then immediately rushed over, Yan Wenshan and the others followed, and when they left, a Confucian cultivator on the left suddenly showed a strange smile, making the Confucian cultivators around him stop chasing and disperse towards the classroom again......