With a cold snort, the third senior brother's face was as usual, with two hands, two halo enchantments blocking the two flying gourds at the same time, and his appearance seemed to be a little nervous.

Seeing Yang Lin put away the turtle shell and come with a smile, the third senior brother couldn't help but be furious, opened his mouth, and a cold light shot out, heading straight for Yang Lin's door.

"Death does not change!"

Yang Lin had already taken precautions, raised his left arm lightly, and after a muffled sound, he saw a short arrow bounce up silently, circled in the air, and shot again.

With several muffled sounds, the short arrow had left dozens of points of light at the turtle shield on Yang Lin's left arm, but it did not hurt Yang Lin in the slightest.

When the short arrow shot at Yang Lin's seemingly empty back again, a colorful whip of light suddenly appeared, coiled into the shape of a large mouth.

In the alley, because of the appearance of the light whip, the blood was immediately illuminated, and the third senior brother saw the short arrow plunging into the mouth of the light whip, and as the light mouth closed, there was no sound at all.

As if the connection with the short arrow had also been cut off, the third senior brother couldn't help but snort, his figure faded a lot, and the hands supporting the two blood soul gourds also trembled.

"This little trick can also hurt me, do you really think that if you cultivate to a higher level, you will definitely win!" Yang Lin laughed while walking briskly, the fight here is long, it is estimated that it will not be long before there will be a soul guard chasing after him.

Yang Lin had taken out a jade bottle with hidden blood and qi in his hand at some point, and silently recited a spell in his mouth, aiming the mouth of the bottle at the third senior brother with a panicked face.

When the third senior brother saw that the blood qi emanating from the jade bottle in Yang Lin's hand was the same as the breath coming from the two blood soul gourds that were stalemate, he knew that it must be a soul-collecting spiritual weapon, but he couldn't figure out how Yang Lin, who seemed to be upright, could have so many evil spiritual weapons on his body.

However, the jade bottle was in front of him, the third senior brother's heart was horizontal, his eyes were closed, and a black bottle appeared from his abdomen and smashed straight towards the jade bottle in Yang Lin's hand.

"At this time, you still want to explode a spiritual weapon, is it good to think of it?" Yang Lin did not panic, the colorful light whip in his hand was thrown out again, turning into a light-shaped giant mouth and swallowing the jade bottle again, just now he absorbed all the short arrows of the sneak attack, Yang Lin couldn't help but like the appearance of this giant mouth.

Not to be interesting, the black bottle plunged into the giant mouth of the light whip, and there was no news, like a small pebble thrown into the ocean, without a trace of waves splashing, the third senior brother's face was even more gloomy, gloomy as if it could drip water.

"Why do Daoyou have to force each other, as long as you let me go, you will definitely not find any more trouble with Daoist friends in the future!" Seeing that the mouth of the jade bottle had reached in front of him, the third senior brother couldn't help but tremble and said.

"I still like the feeling of complete mastery!" The blood at the mouth of the jade bottle rushed away, and the alley was immediately like a sea of blood, and the blood was soaring to the sky, and before the third senior brother could beg for mercy again, the blood had already rolled up the fading spirit and swallowed it into the bottle.

Looking at the eleven soul guards lying on the ground, Yang Lin couldn't help but have a smile on his face, gently stroked the jade bottle that had just put away the third senior brother, and laughed softly: "It's really a shame that you helped me find so many helpers, hehe!"

The blood soul gourd filtered over the heads of the eleven people one by one, and after putting away the gourd, Yang Lin bent down lightly, stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the captain's head, searching for the soul.

After a while, a faint smile appeared on Yang Lin's face, and his figure flashed, and he had arrived at the mouth of the alley, picked up the Lingbao mouse that jumped over, and dived into the night.

According to the memory of Li Yong, the captain on the ground, Jiang Xian was locked in the third layer under the Chaoyin Tower, and in addition to the soul guards who rotated every day, there was also a large array personally arranged by the city lord Jiang Cheng to guard the entrance.

If you want to pass, you need to get the jade talisman made by Jiang Cheng himself to pass at will, and this jade talisman is now in the hands of Shi Qing, the newly promoted Soul Leader.

It was late at night, the street was no longer noisy, and in the Lingbao Hall not far from the alley, a window on the third floor closed gently, and the old Qin Yi sighed softly.

"Maybe one day, this Yang Lin can really help us solve the matter of the Ethereal Hell. ”

Although he didn't look around, Qin Yi still relied on his powerful divine thoughts to understand the melee in the alley clearly, and Yang Lin's advance and retreat were measured, and he acted decisively, which made Qin Yi very satisfied.

"Grandpa, he only has the late Yuan Infant stage!" Qin Ying said with some disbelief on the side.

"I look at his life, the cultivation time is less than two hundred years, and he has reached the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant period. Not to mention that Dongshun, whose aura is a little thin, is in the Southern Wilderness, where there is abundant aura, there are a few, even if it is the children of those big clans, there are very few such talents.

And I see that his divine thoughts seem to be much stronger than ordinary cultivators, and he can control two gourds to attack the enemy at the same time, which shows that one foot has stepped into the realm of the god transformation stage, but the mana is still lacking, and I believe it will not take long for him to break through the god transformation. ”

A hint of sigh also flashed on Qin Ying's face, and she helped Qin Yi back to sit on the chair and listen quietly beside her.

"Cheng Yan was killed, Xue Tong was captured, the two spirits who were cultivated in the early stage of the gods could not fight against a person who cultivated in the late Yuan Infant period, it can be seen that this Yang Lin does have some means, if there is a chance in the future, you and him will be close to him, I think he can risk his life for his friends, and he is also a person with affection and righteousness, and it is worth making friends. ”

When Qin Yi said the end, he gently touched Qin Yi's hair with his hand, as if he had a deep meaning, but Qin Ying's face flickered a few times.

The city of no return returned to its former peace, and after that night's battle, several soul guards woke up and found that there was an abnormality in their bodies, knowing that they had been taken in their souls, but they didn't dare to say anything about it, and finally concealed it with fear.

In Jiang Xian's private house, a dim body that could almost be blown down by a gust of wind sat weakly on the stone floor.

"Xue Tong, right! Don't be so nervous, don't look at my cultivation is not high, but a cultivator like you, I have ambushed a lot, so I won't die easily, you don't have to worry about this. Yang Lin said jokingly on the side.

At this time, three days had passed, and Yang Lin saw that there was nothing abnormal in the city, so he was ready to take action, and after searching Xue Tong's soul, Yang Lin also knew a lot about the old man in the Lingbao Hall and the affairs of the Ethereal Prison.

It's just that at this time, it's still important to save people, but now that the identity is different, you still need to find a help to act on your behalf, and the newly captured spirit Xue Tong is an excellent help.

"After dark for a while, you go to the Yueyue Tower, go and check, but there is a soul guard named Shi Qing drinking there, if there is, send a message to me, this little thing, you should be able to do it, right?

When I finish the matter of no return and leave, if you behave well, then I can consider releasing your soul and letting you go freely, you can think about it. ”

The taste of the soul being suppressed has long been fed up in the Ethereal Prison, and at this time, the soul is in Yang Lin's hands, Xue Tong can only acquiesce, nod weakly, slowly stand up, turn around and walk out.

I saw the courtyard door ringing softly, as if it was blown open by the wind, and then it closed gently, but there was no figure in sight, Yang Lin, who was standing in the house, saw the ghostly picture just now through the window, and a faint smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

Around the time of the unitary, Yang Lin, who was closing his eyes and pranayama, slowly opened his eyes, grabbed out of thin air, and a jade crane appeared in the palm of his hand with a slight struggle.

After another hour, Yang Lin stood up lightly and whispered to the sleeping Lingbao rat on the side. "Let's go, collect the soul!"

The night breeze is still so cool, the people in front of the Yueyue Building are boiling, the traffic is endless, it looks particularly lively, and even the tea stall not far from the building is full of mortals, talking about which girl is beautiful, whether she has changed her appearance after Xiuzhen or is naturally beautiful.

Yang Lin, who was dressed in white, changed his appearance, gently shook the folding fan in his hand, took a sip when holding the teacup, and listened to the gossip comfortably.

For a long time, the people at the tea stall left early, Yang Lin still listened to the boastful talk of an old man next to him with a chuckle, and successively asked the teaman to change three pots of good tea, which also made the old man who was nearly sixty years old but already showed the old dragon bell keep talking about the old things of the past years.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer, and there are many cultivators in the city without return, but fortunately, there are soul guards under their jurisdiction, and they rarely endanger the lives of mortals, so these mortals are mostly in awe of cultivators, but they have no fear.

Hearing the laughter, Yang Lin couldn't help but sigh softly, and shook the folding fan in his hand even more vigorously, even if there was a cool breeze blowing at this time. A sound as thin as a mosquito and fly quietly drifted into Yang Lin's ears with the wind.

"My lord, that Shi Qing is about to leave the Yueyue Tower, it seems that he has something to do, and he is saying goodbye to the two people who are going with him, and is about to leave. ”

Glancing at it, not far from the upper floor of Yingyue, there was a window that was always open in the wind, Yang Lin couldn't help but smile, the spirit body could have hidden its body without being noticed, it seemed that it was really good to find Xue Tong to listen to the news.

"I have something to do tonight, I'll invite you to drink tea another day!" Yang Lin stood up lightly, shook his hand casually, and more than 100 pieces of beginner-level spars were scattered all over the table, and he couldn't help but see the old man on the side, but then laughed again.

"I saw that you were not an ordinary mortal, but someone from the tower to the north. Yang Lin smiled indifferently, didn't answer, turned around and walked in the direction of the old man's finger.

Not long after leaving, the teaman next to him came to clean up the tea table, and he wanted to take the spar into his arms and take it away, but he didn't want the old man to be old, but he was not slow, and took a step forward to hold the spar on the table in his arms.

"This is given to me by that adult, you dare to rob it, come back and meet him again, let him seal your shop!" said the old man with an angry face.

When the tea seller heard the old man's hateful words, he couldn't help but hesitate slightly, but when he thought that this matter could not be taken away by the old man, he couldn't help but look at the tea cabinet, and saw that the boss on the tea cabinet waved his hand carelessly, so he had to take a tea money and leave.

The old man picked up a pile of spars and grinned loudly, "I think I, Chen Tao, am also a person who knows the cultivators, and I will see if any of you dare to talk to me like this in the future." ”