"It's really a good thing," Lin Feiyu held Kun Ling's cold light sword, and with a wave of his hand, a cold air came out, and the trees next to him became like ice sculptures.

However, I don't know who spread the news that Kun Ling was dead, at that time, the Tongtian Sect people saw Kun Ling chasing Lin Feiyu, Kun Ling was a master who had been famous for a long time, when everyone thought that Lin Feiyu was dead, in the end they only saw a pile of minced meat with Kun Ling's clothes, Tongtian Sect was furious, and planned to send out a protector-level master to arrest Lin Feiyu, and for a while, Lin Feiyu was known to many people.

A voice came from the deep pit of Lishan Mountain, "I feel the breath of Ran, it seems that the layout of the year has worked," Suddenly there was a roar and the sound of pulling chains from the deep pit, "Who, who stole my Creation Pearl," the monstrous demonic flame-like aura soared into the sky, and even the sky above Lishan became pitch black, and the beasts around them lay on the ground in fright, and they didn't stand up until the roar disappeared for a long time.

"Xiaoyou, I am a real person in Zishan, meeting today is a fate, and I can barely count a hexagram for you," I don't know when there was a white-haired old man standing in front of him, holding a whisk in his hand, quite a bit of a fairy wind bones, and Lin Feiyu was a little at a loss for a while.

Zishan Zhenren didn't know where to take out three copper coins, ding, three quaint copper coins fell to the ground, two reversed and one positive, Zishan Zhenren looked at Lin Feiyu and frowned, and kept chanting, "The omen of great evil, the omen of great evil, look at this hexagram like Xiaoyou's recent bloody disaster, for the sake of my fate and Xiaoyou, I am willing to spend a hundred years of effort to help Xiaoyou break the disaster, only one hundred yuan is needed." ”

A series of words made Lin Feiyu a little stunned, this is a liar, Lin Feiyu turned around and left, but the Purple Mountain Daoist pulled Lin Feiyu's clothes, "You have pity on me, the old man I haven't eaten for three days," and a few tears fell out as he spoke, Lin Feiyu was so frightened that he hurriedly used his mind to dodge and ran forward.

"Alas, it's really hard to deceive young people now, they don't even give me a hundred yuan, come another one," Zishan Zhenren saw another young man in his twenties behind him, and hurriedly sorted out his clothes, "Xiaoyou, I am Zishan Zhenren, meeting today is a fateful ......" A series of words made the young man stunned, and finally took out three hundred yuan for Zishan Zhencai to leave.

"Yes, this young man is still caring, I can buy wine and drink again, I heard Xuan Ming say that Moutai tastes good. Zishan Zhenren let out a hehey laugh.