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From the door, to the compound, and even the cage where the chickens are kept, there is blood red everywhere.

The fishy smell made Lin Yu dizzy. Following the bloodstains, he staggered to the hut and found the incomplete bodies of the two old men.

There were decomposed limbs on the ground, and the filth of the body was mixed with the cloudy blood.

Lin Yu clenched his fists tightly, his eyes almost split.

Who did it, so cruelly tortured and killed two old men, and even dismembered them?

There are no traces of a fight on the ground, this is completely a bullying killing, they are just mortals, old people who are dying, how can they let such a person be so ruthless.

Wasn't the one-eyed old way solved by him, wasn't the curse of the Luo family broken, why was this still happening? Lin Yu couldn't understand it, and he blamed himself very much in his heart, if he thought about it more carefully and left later, this would not have happened.

The mother-in-law who warmly entertained Lin Yu in the morning, the old man who knelt down to outsiders for his grandson, appeared in Lin Yu's mind one after another, making him in a trance and unwilling to believe the facts in front of him.

"Birthday, birthday......" Lin Yu saw that there was no child's body, and frantically searched for it in the house, not letting go of every corner.

In the end, he knelt in the child's room, staring at the ground, watching the sweat drip from his forehead, depressed that he did not find the child, and did not know whether this was good news or bad news.

"Boy, you're too young!" Wu Wei's words came from Lin Yu's mind: "Do you really think that the old way is a loose cultivation, and the method of seizing luck is so mysterious, how can it be practiced by a casual cultivator, haven't you thought about it?"

"You mean he has an accomplice?" Lin Yu snapped.

"Not an accomplice, but a sectarian force. The method of seizing luck can only be passed down in the small sect of darkness, otherwise how do you think you can get so much luck with his cultivation of the fifth level of qi refining. ”

After listening to Wuwei's words, Lin Yu patted his head fiercely, and suddenly realized that if he paid more attention, he would be able to notice.

"You already knew?" Lin Yu asked.

"My divine sense is all over the radius, naturally nothing can hide from me!" said Wu Wei proudly.

"Then why don't you tell me, why?" Lin Yu roared frantically: "If I knew I could save them, I wouldn't be ...... like this"

"What does it matter to me whether they live or die?" Wuwei said seriously: "In my opinion, this makes you grow a lot, isn't it more in line with my heart?"

"You ......" Lin Yu was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Although he is called Master Wuwei, but just because of the opportunity given to him by the other party, he does not agree with him in his heart, from what he did to Tang Yu, Lin Yu has a bad heart, at this time, Wuwei's ruthlessness completely angered Lin Yu, the Tao is not the same, he thinks that he and Wuwei are fundamentally two kinds of people

Wuwei naturally read Lin Yu's idea of breaking with him, but he was not dissatisfied, and said with a smile: "I'll tell you again, that kid is still alive, in a hill ten miles away!"

Lin Yu seemed to grasp a trace of straw, asked for the direction, and without saying a word, he flew the sword and flew to that place with all his might.

"You don't want to know how many people there are, how the other party is cultivating, and do you have the ability to save that child instead of giving up his life in vain?"

"Heh, you can tell me, and I can deal with them. Lin Yu replied coldly.

This sentence made Wuwei speechless, thinking that Lin Yu was carried away by anger, but his brain was still sober and he figured himself out.

Ten miles away, there was indeed a mountain, and Lin Yu recognized this place at a glance as the source of evil.

Far away, Lin Yu felt the breath of thousands of mountains of luck enveloping the mountain, these breaths were not strong, but tens of thousands of shares gathered together, more vigorous than the aura of the Sword Creek Peri Creek Hui Peak.

These breaths of luck all come from ordinary mortals, tens of thousands of luck, so how many mortals do they kill.

In the twenty years of the Luo family, it took a breath of luck to come out, and hundreds of people died, and ten thousand luck could only be gathered by 100,000 or millions of people.

Lin Yu looked at this ordinary mountain, his eyes were as cold as ice, which is this spiritual vein, it is clearly Shura Purgatory, tens of thousands of ghosts are shrouded, can the disciples here cultivate in peace?

Lin Yu came directly to the mountainside, and the monks in the mountain felt the invasion of foreign enemies, took out the magic weapon, and followed closely behind Lin Yu.

As a sword cultivator, Lin Yu's speed is comparable to these people, plus their cultivation is far inferior to Lin Yu, so they can only eat dirt behind their backs.

So more and more people followed behind Lin Yu, constantly warning and shouting.

The tail behind him was getting longer and longer, Lin Yu ignored it, didn't look back, and rushed directly into the central hall.

Lin Yu came to the front of the palace, and Jianxi These big factions must be much simpler here, Lin Yu stared at the plaque in front of him, and wrote the words "Soulless Palace".

The three words deeply pierced Lin Yu's heart, and he saw that the spirit sword in his hand turned into a black shadow, and suddenly the plaque turned into countless small pieces, and suddenly shattered.

The group behind him came behind Lin Yu out of breath, not to mention fighting, it was hard to breathe, and they were very embarrassed.

"Who is Your Excellency, who is you, if you break into my Holy Soul Palace, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out?"

"Oh?" Lin Yu twisted his neck, squinted at the group of people, and said lightly: "I'm afraid you can't get out!"

When everyone was angry and puzzled, Lin Yu raised his right hand, and an ordinary long sword appeared in his hand.

The scabbard is ordinary, and the long sword is ordinary.

Z -

The long sword was slowly drawn from the bladeless scabbard, and a sword groan crept crept in.

Then it cut through the sky, forming a wave of air that swept half of the mountain.

As a result of the chant of the sword, it was devastated, and before the rabble could wake up from the shock, they spurted blood and fell to the ground.

After Wu Wei's guidance, Lin Yu's sword cultivation technique has been mastered, and he can perform it as he wants, as his knowledge grows, this trick is no longer enough to press the bottom of the box, but dealing with these miscellaneous fish is a knock benefit.

These monks, there are nearly 100 people, including more than 20 people at the seventh or eighth level of qi refining, but in Lin Yu's hands, he can't even catch a sword, and today's young man is no longer a poor boy who was just starting out and had mediocre means.

After dealing with these people, Lin Yu's anger still did not decrease in the slightest, he did not stay for half a moment, and walked straight into the main hall.

The fight outside the hall, the news of the invasion of the foreign enemy naturally spread into the hall quickly, and the monks inside formed a team, following Lin Yu from a distance, vigilant but did not dare to take a step forward.

Lin Yu didn't have the slightest interest in these people, and he didn't even have the heart to do it, his divine sense swept through the hall, and he already felt Luo Qingsheng's breath.

Entering the center of the main hall, Lin Yu stopped, there was a high seat in the center, and on it sat a charming girl, she was holding a dagger in her hand, and she was carefully wiping it with a white handkerchief.

The handkerchief was dyed red, and the girl suddenly raised her head, looked at Lin Yu in a little shock, and then giggled, extremely coquettish.

"Little brother, don't come unharmed!"