Lin Quan took a closer look, only to find that the true faces of the hundreds of crystals that came at these sneak attacks were actually extremely sharp ice picks. As for the black shadow that emerged from the ice and snow out of thin air, it was a ghost covered in black gas, like a ghost. From the fluctuations of yin qi emanating from its body, it was certain that the strength of this ghost creature had reached the peak of the twelfth layer of condensing qi.

"Ice top-level rune seal and a top-level ghost slave? Hmph, this friend of the 'Evil Ghost Dao', you really did a lot of tricks to deal with it. Lin Quan was furious in his heart, and his face instantly became gloomy. If he hadn't found out that the mountain road was dangerous, he had sprinkled a lot of 'Lingsang powder' along the way as early as when he went up the mountain, and it would have been difficult to guarantee that he would not be injured in the event of a sneak attack.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's 'empty food' is a disciple of the 'Mingjing Temple' of the Great Zhou Kingdom, not the 'evil ghost way' as the donor said, and the donor must have misunderstood. As a Buddha horn sounded, a fat-headed and big-eared short and fat monk slowly turned around the corner in front of him.

"Spiegel Temple?"

Lin Quan was stunned for a moment, his face full of strange expressions. The other party obviously raised a top-level ghost slave, why is its owner a great monk. In the confusion in his heart, he couldn't help but look at the person carefully.

This self-proclaimed "empty food" monk is short and stocky, and has a lovely smile. A gray robe that didn't fit well couldn't wrap his fat figure at all, causing his chest to be open, revealing a big belly that had a fight with Maitreya Buddha. The most interesting thing is that the "empty eating" hands do not hold a Zen staff or a magic fish, but a fragrant dog leg in the left hand and a gourd wine in the right hand. It's like an image of a wine and meat monk who doesn't abide by the rules and precepts. However, the powerful spiritual power fluctuations emanating from his body made Lin Quan clearly know that this wine and meat monk was a top master with thirteen layers of cultivation.

"I really didn't expect that the senior monk of the dignified 'Mingjing Temple' would be so virtuous, and he also raised a ghost slave, which was really eye-opening. ”

Lin Quan was stunned in his heart, and after a casual sneer, he didn't dare to slack off and immediately summoned four silver puppet leopards, and then took out two magic weapons and clasped them in his hands. This 'empty food' was the first thirteenth-layer master he had encountered in so many days after entering the secret realm, and he had to deal with it carefully.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has always had a Buddha in his heart, and he doesn't like to stick to the situation. As for this ghost slave, it is a servant who is accidentally ambushed by the poor monk when he descends demons and destroys demons on weekdays. The small means made the donor laugh. The empty eating monk explained the origin of the ghost servant lightly, but did not say a word about the sneak attack just now.

In addition, while he spoke, he squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Lin Quan carefully, especially the four silver puppets and the lion-shaped "Concentration Mask". Then he put his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name again, and asked: "I don't know which Taoist friend of the 'Thousand Machines Pavilion' the donor is? Why do you have both the 'Golden Lion Fixing God Mask' of the Jin family and the 'magic silver puppet' of the Yue family? When did the Yue family and the Jin family marry and intermarry?"

"Oh, listening to your tone, Great Monk, it seems that we have a lot of connections with our 'Thousand Machine Pavilion' Yue and Jin families?" Lin Quan originally didn't want to talk much with Sora, but when he found out that Sora had mistaken himself for the descendants of the Yue and Jin families of Qianji Pavilion without any doubt, he suddenly had a bold idea in his heart. Therefore, he simply pretended to be the name of the Great Wu State Qianji Pavilion and wanted to know more about the situation.

"Yes! If it weren't for the fact that the poor monk happened to have some friendship with the Yue and Jin families of your pavilion, would the donor think you would still be able to stand here and talk to the poor monk so peacefully?" At this time, the empty wine and meat monk had already devoured the whole dog leg with a gourd of wine, he patted his big belly with satisfaction, rubbed his greasy palms, and looked at Lin Quan's eyes with a trace of evil. "Well, the poor monk has limited time, so if the donor doesn't want to make a mistake, it's better to say it as soon as possible. ”

"I see. If you tell me your identity and origin, I don't know what you want, Great Monk?"

"It's very simple, if the donor can prove that he is indeed the heir of the Yue and Jin families, then as long as you obediently hand over these four 'Demon Silver Puppets' and all the things you just got on the 'Shark Spine Peak', the poor monk can break the killing ring one less time. If not, hehe......" Sora smiled proudly, and the expression on his face instantly became eerie.

He had already repeatedly confirmed just now that Lin Quan's raw face was just a rookie who had just advanced to the twelfth layer of Qi Condensation, and although the puppets he brought were all superb, they were by no means the tricky characters he needed to watch out for. In this case, of course, he, a thirteenth-layer master, didn't need to be too polite.

"Haha, great monk, you are so angry. It's on me, if you have the ability, just come and get it! Lin Quan laughed angrily, and with a thought in his mind, the four puppet leopards no longer hesitated to attack the ghost slave. At the same time, the "Red Flame Sword" in his hand instantly rose into the air, carrying a ball of flame towards the head of the empty eating monk.

Even the most stupid person would not agree to the request of the wine and meat monk, and Lin Quan was naturally the same. Therefore, when he learned that the battle was inevitable, he attacked preemptively.

"Kid is arrogant, look at how I clean you up, Buddha!"

The wine and meat monk was furious, he never thought that a little rookie with a twelve-layer cultivation would dare to take the initiative to do something to him. Suddenly I was so angry that I forgot the mantras of 'donor' and 'poor monk'.

However, anger is anger, and the work at hand is not slow at all. With a roar of rage, the ghost-slave-level yin spirit burst out of its body and fiercely met the four puppet leopards. Then he slapped two storage bags with both hands, and took out a sharp black ring knife and a golden cymbal.

Behind the smug weapon in his hand, the momentum of the wine and meat monk is flourishing. Under the spiritual power of his thirteenth layer of cultivation, the black ring sword became the size of a door panel, and quickly rose into the air and entangled the "Red Flame Sword" of the same size.

At the same time, the cymbal in his other hand was also thrown out. In a shrill buzzing sound, this cymbal suddenly turned into three cymbals with the same style, large, medium and small. Immediately afterwards, the three cymbals shook each other, and each copied a "companion" that was no different from itself. In an instant, these three pairs of golden discs of different sizes but identical styles spun at high speed and cut towards the important city around Lin Quan.

"Hey, this golden cymbal is a bit interesting! It's actually a complete set of three pairs of cymbals of different sizes. Well, it's time to try out the power of my new 'Nine Palace Hook'. Lin Quan raised his eyebrows, and unhurriedly offered out nine small silver hooks. Although it was the first time he had seen a set of magic weapons of this type, with his superhuman spiritual sense, he would not mistake it for an illusion.

The edges of the golden cymbals are unusually sharp, especially when they spin at high speeds. Ever since I got this set of "Golden Rao Zi and Mother Cymbals", I have never lost on the mutual spelling machine. He believed that the boy on the other side would soon be cut into pieces.

However, Lin Quan's "Nine Palace Hook" is not inferior, and once it is shot, it firmly blocks all the cymbals. And after a series of hard-fought head-to-head confrontations, it didn't fall behind at all, and it looked like it was on par.

Such a result naturally made Lin Quan very satisfied, but the wine and meat monk obviously couldn't accept it. Under the encirclement of anger, he began to destroy the "Golden Rao Zimu Cymbals" with all his might, wanting to suppress the "Nine Palace Hook". Of course, Lin Quan was not to be outdone, and the nine-handled silver hook chased and intercepted with all his strength under his control, and after a few rounds, he gradually suppressed the "Golden Rao Zimu Cymbals" by virtue of his numerical superiority.

"Nine Palace Hooks? This is impossible! How can you kid have a set of magic weapons?" The face of the wine and meat monk was very unsightly. He began to look closely at the nine silver hooks without believing evil, hoping to find a way to crack them. However, when he clearly recognized the true face of the nine rays of rotten silver arc-shaped aura, he suddenly exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost:

"Nine Palace Hooks? It's actually Nine Palace Hooks! This is obviously the famous magic weapon of the 'Silver Hook Fairy', do you dare to kill her?"

"Hmph! I don't know if it's a silver hook fairy or a golden hook fairy. This set of magic weapons was only obtained from others. If the 'Silver Hook Fairy' you are talking about was really victimized, then I inadvertently avenged her. ”

Lin Quan secretly frowned, and explained uncharacteristically. He didn't know any 'Silver Hook Fairy', but looking at the appearance of the wine and meat monk, it seemed that this woman had a lot of origins, and he didn't want to take the blame for the three Senior Brothers Zhou in vain.

"Haha, I don't even believe in what you say. Do you think the 'Nine True Masters', the ancestor of the 'Silver Hook Fairy', will listen to your explanation? The wine and meat monk laughed wildly, completely gloating.

"You ......!" Hearing such a truth, Lin Quan was almost so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Obviously, he hadn't even seen the face of the "Silver Hook Fairy", but he inadvertently avenged her. How could he actually become a "murderer" who murdered a person from the Ning Dan Stage Ancestor clan in a blink of an eye? The huge gap in this made him depressed for a while, and he almost let the Cymbals break through the defense several times.

"Boy, anyway, you are a dead word left and right, it is better to give up resistance as soon as possible, and obediently hand over your life to the Buddha! The Buddha promises to let you re-enter the reincarnation, and recite the 'Death Mantra' for you three times to see you off. Hahaha...... "Seeing Lin Quan's face as black as the bottom of the pot, the wine and meat monk smiled more and more happily, and his voice became louder and louder. What could be more enjoyable than watching the enemy be unlucky.

"You won't see that day!" Lin Quan glared at the empty food, and uttered words full of murderous intent word by word.

He was caught off guard just now, and he was indeed shocked by this sudden bad news, but he quickly recovered and thought of a solution to the problem.