Perhaps this was also Ling Su's fortune, and at this critical moment, the clouds of Tianlin Mountain were like lightning, shooting out three golden dazzling rays of light, rushing straight towards this place. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Who is the demon, how dare you spread wild under my Tianlin Mountain!" The person who came also saw that the situation was critical at the moment, and before he arrived, he had already used the sound transmission technique to deter the enemy.

Hearing this, the demon figure's figure stagnated slightly, although he said that he was not afraid of the Baiyun Sect, but there are really not many people who can cultivate the truth today without being afraid of the prestige of the Baiyun Sect, and the dozens of elders and thousands of disciples in the Baiyun Sect, which of the Xiuzhen Sect can match it today.

That demon was also a resolute person, knowing that he couldn't delay time at this time, he actually gritted his teeth and received a blow from Master Mingxin's Buddha Light, and he was about to capture Ling Su and Li Yinglan in his hands if he didn't change the castration! Seeing that the two of them were about to fall into the hands of the devil, Ling Su did something that even he didn't expect.

Ling Su still has some justice in his heart, but he himself is by no means a good person, modern people are used to seeing people's hearts ugly, and their hearts are originally extremely indifferent, and it is not uncommon to kill hundreds of people on the street in modern times.

However, at this moment, the desire to protect inexplicably erupted in his heart, and he couldn't bear to let this pure girl die in the hands of the devil, so he pushed Li Yinglan away in his arms!

However, the blink of an eye that came to hunt the yin wind, the infinite anger contained in the surging black qi, immediately made Ling Su feel regretful......

Ling Su watched the black qi rushing towards him, only to feel a piercing chill coming towards him, as if the blood in his whole body had coagulated! No matter how tenacious his mind was, it would be difficult for an ordinary person to maintain clarity in this fierce wind. Only persisted for a moment, Ling Su felt that his eyes were dark, and he was unconscious.

"Demon, don't hurt people!" At this moment, the three rays of light had rushed to within a thousand zhang, and the middle-aged man in the purple cloth shirt at the head shouted angrily, and pointed forward with his fingertips into a sword technique, and saw a hunting golden light suddenly shooting out from his big sleeve, which was faster than lightning and attacked the black qi.

Most of today's cultivation realms practice the art of flying swords. In fact, this is also similar to the modern fashion trend, this year's popular 'open split', next year's popular 'high neck and long hem', today is 'modern fashion', tomorrow it is 'classic retro', in fact, it all depends on what kind of weapons a few top cultivators carry with them.

And since the cultivation realm produced a generation of amazing and brilliant Baiyun Sect to teach Baiyun Sword Immortals five thousand years ago, the technique of flying swords has occupied the mainstream position. But whenever a young person starts to cultivate the truth, he will all refine a flying sword by his side.

Even with the amazing talents of each generation of the head of the Baiyun faction, the Baiyun faction has also grown little by little, and the situation in the cultivation realm has gradually changed, and in recent years, the flying sword has even become a magic weapon for everyone.

Nowadays, the cultivation of the flying sword is more distinguished by the brilliance of the flying sword, the purer the color of the flying sword, the more powerful it is, and the person who comes to help is the pure golden flying sword sword qi, which shows that its cultivation has reached the point of reaching the peak. The mysterious man hidden in the black qi seemed to know that the flying sword of the coming person was powerful, especially because of the amazing speed, and he didn't dare to continue to come sideways.

Glancing at Ling Su and Li Yinglan fiercely, the demon swept upwards with a black aura, and suddenly turned around and fled to the east. Seeing that its speed is like a streamer, there must be another magic weapon to escape, but in an instant, there is only a small black dot left in the figure, and the three people who come to help are beyond the reach of the three people......

I don't know how long it took, Ling Su felt a cold and comfortable feeling on his forehead, and then the memories of this year unfolded in his head like an explosion, and finally it hit quickly, the cold and boundless breath of death......

"Brush!" Ling Su sat up suddenly, as if he had a nightmare, and the underwear on his body had long been soaked with cold sweat. I could only gasp for breath with "snorting, snorting", and it took half a day to return to my usual appearance.

After calming down a little, Ling Su looked around. I found that I was in a very ordinary bunk room, with windows in the front and back, through which I could see the green flowers and plants outside. The furnishings in the room were very simple, with a long table under the sunny windowsill with an old oil lamp and two old books that had been rolled up.

There is also a celadon teapot and three teacups next to it, all of which have traces of use, and there are two blue muslin futons stacked on the big kang, it seems that most of the people in this room were originally inhabited.

Although the furnishings of the room are simple, it shows that the life of the owner here is also very solid. The glass on the oil lamp has faded a little, but it can be vaguely seen that this is a rare antiquity. And the two side books on the scroll look at the text style of the previous dynasty engraved version.

Who can read the books left by the previous dynasty? The tea set on the table seems to be ordinary, but it is a fine product from the imperial kiln factory in Jingdezhen of the former dynasty, and the teacup is still printed with the name of 'Great Wei Ding'an Year System' on the ground. Moreover, the homes of ordinary people cannot afford to use the quilts made of muslin on their bodies.

Ling Su breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't feel a trace of gloomy aura in this room, it seemed that he hadn't been caught by the demon. Although the utensils in this house have their own words, they still need to be lived by three people, and I am afraid that the owner will not be a person of too noble status.

Not only can you get these rare things in the world, but the status is not too high...... Ling Su immediately thought that he must have been taken to the White Cloud Sect. Only the disciples of the Xiuzhen Sect can enjoy these worldly treasures, and at the same time, they also need several people to live together.

His clothes were neatly folded on the edge of the kang, and his bright appearance should have been washed. Ling Su stretched his waist, picked up these clothes and sniffed them gently, and couldn't help but show a smile, the faint aroma was very similar to the girl in his arms last night.

However, Ling Su didn't know, this was what he thought about too much, the smell was originally the smell of a kind of soaphorn growing on the top of Tianlin Mountain, and the entire Baiyun Sect used that thing to wash clothes, and the smell was naturally similar. Ling Su stretched his waist and was about to get up and go out to have a look, but heard the door being pushed open from the outside.

At this time, it was morning, and the east wing where Ling Su was located was facing the sun, and as soon as the door opened, the warm sunlight also ran in, shining out the particles of dust floating in the air, and the breeze on the top of the mountain also made people not notice the sultry summer heat.

"You're awake!" There was still a little relief in the voice, but it was very good, and then a beautiful figure blocked the large amount of sunlight shining into the room in front of him, but it was illuminated by the colorful sunlight with a faint halo, so that the appearance of the visitor was a little unclear.

Ling Su habitually showed a faint smile, and he could feel that this beautiful and pure girl had a good impression of him. Of course, there is no love between men and women, maybe it was just because he gave her a warm embrace yesterday, and he left her the chance to live in a crisis.

"My name is Ling Su, uh...... It may be a bit abrupt to inquire about the girl's name, but we have lived and died together, and it would be a pity if we didn't know the name!"

At this moment, Li Yinglan has more heroic spirit than yesterday, perhaps because of her powerlessness to resist in front of the enemy, which made her feel the importance of cultivation. Yesterday she was just a somewhat innocent and lively girl, so because of yesterday's experience, the pursuit of cultivation has been deeply rooted in her heart.

Li Yinglan still showed a sweet smile in the face of Ling Su, and said, "Ling Su, my name is Li Yinglan, and this is the Ling Tianya ...... of Tianlin Mountain."