Click.......Click......

The dusty door was slowly pushed open, and a breath of dust rushed out of the face, swept by the breeze, swept into the sky, and dispersed with the wind.

"Master!"

Hua Yi, who was kneeling in front of the main hall, raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, and his tone was full of tears: "Master, your old man must save my father!"

After all, Huayi is still young, although his heart is mature, but he is not cold-blooded, and when he encounters his relatives, he is out of proportion.

Mo Lin frowned, stepped forward to help Hua Yi, the aura output in his palm, Hua Yi's tired demeanor showed a trace of spirit, he wanted to say something but his throat was hoarse and painful, and he pointed towards the vast sea outside the mountain.

"Huh?"

Mo Lin's divine consciousness instantly covered the village and left, but this look, but the nameless anger in his heart breeded!

At this time, the village still looked like a village, and the surging tsunami had already swept away, leaving only the roar of the flood and sweeping the land.

The villagers basically hid in Lingxi Island, and only then could they escape if the flood could not cover it!

Mo Lin saw Hua Peng dying on a simple stretcher in the crowd, his legs were blurred with flesh and blood, and he knew at a glance that he had been hit by a heavy object and his bones were broken!

Mo Lin hugged Hua Yi's figure and came to Hua Peng's side in a flash.

"Who!"

A cold wind blew, and several men guarding Hua Peng's side suddenly looked stern, holding weapons in their hands, and looking around!

"Benefactor!"

"Well, benefactor!"

A few people looked back, only to see Mo Lin half-squatting on the ground, with a flash of inspiration on his hands, caressing Hua Peng's bloody legs.

Mo Lin frowned slightly, Hua Peng's injury was very strict, and it was not just the aura that could be treated.

Thinking of the water dragon ball that Ao Yuan said, maybe it would be useful Mo Lin sighed, Ao Yuan must have seen this scene, otherwise how could he say a reminder.

A trace of anger rose in his heart but dissipated in an instant, can this be blamed on Ao Yuan? For Ao Yuan, this mortal is like an ant, even if he dies tens of millions, he will not blink an eye, for him, these mortal deaths are not worth Mo Lin's sense.

Mo Lin didn't think much about it anymore, and as soon as he flipped it over, the water dragon ball appeared on his palm, and the blue light sprinkled on it, and the essence of water permeated Hua Peng's legs, forming a layer of mist, which nourished Hua Peng's leg injuries.

"Ahh

Hua Peng, who was asleep, was awakened by the pain in his legs, and his hands were subconsciously pressed between his legs.

Mo Lin hurriedly pressed Hua Yi's hands: "Brother Hua Peng, don't move, hold back the pain and your legs will recover." ”

"Mo ...... The Morin Brothers ......"

Hua Peng's eyes were red and bloodshot, he wanted to say something, but he bared his teeth and endured the pain and couldn't speak.

"Heal your wounds in peace. ”

"Huayi!"

"Yes, master!"

Mo Lin stared at Hua Yi and said angrily: "This is not the time for you to be sad, there is a trace of my divine sense in this water dragon ball, you can use it by injecting spiritual energy, and take it to treat the injured villagers!"

Hua Yi wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at his painful father and smiled at him with the pain, he suddenly said solemnly, "Yes!"

Hua Peng wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry, Hua Yi clenched his fists tightly, forcibly held back the pain in his heart, held the water dragon ball in his hand, and walked towards the other injured villagers.

Mo Lin sighed slightly, turned into a retreat and rose to the sky, and a murderous intent loomed in his eyes!

At this time, Lingxi Island was hundreds of miles away......

There are two figures Mo Lin is very familiar with, at this time they are very wolf, here there is a huge whirlpool of ten miles in the ocean, they are in the middle of this whirlpool, it is difficult to resist countless sword lights, weapons, talismans, spiritual power!

"Lingxue, we are both sisters, do you have to kill them all!"

"Hmph!" The plump woman with a delicate face in the sky looked at Qin Xin in the whirlpool and sneered: "Sister, how much have I lost because of your savings? The love of others, the resources of cultivation, you hook your fingers, there are countless things, and what about me? I am secretly living in your shadow, you know! How many resources do I have to sacrifice to get the resources you can get at will, and even sacrifice the body that I am proud of!"

"Resources?" Qin Xin smiled, her smile was so sad that she was even tired of scolding: "Resources, when will the resources I get lack you a share?" If the master sees the two of us killing, he will definitely be disheartened, you have even forgotten the oath issued by the master to worship the master, you have changed, you have become ......."

"That's enough!" the woman shouted loudly, her expression a little hideous, she almost shouted, "Yes! I have changed, I have changed! You are sharing? I Lingxue does not need your pity, I do not need you to give! haha...... You know what?"

Ling Xue looked at Qin Xin and laughed so madly: "You are wrong because you shouldn't tell me about your plan! The sect is already in the limelight, even if the master wants to protect you, he is powerless! The head of the sect can't withstand thousands of scolding mouths! Only by killing you can I wash away the shame of my Qiongling faction!"

Lingxue suddenly calmed down, touched her white and flawless face, looked at the man next to her and said softly, "Senior brother, do you think I'm beautiful?"

"Beautiful, beautiful, my sister is the first beauty in the world in my heart!"

The man's right hand was on Ling Xue's waist, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This compliment was so vulgar, but Lingxue didn't care at all, she leaned on the man's chest softly, lightly pointed at Qin Xin and smiled: "Me or her, who is more beautiful?"

As soon as these words came out, the man immediately said angrily: "How can Senior Sister slander herself like this, how can that slut compare with you!"

"Adulterer and adulteress!"

Qingyuan, who used the red dust silk of the incense Buddha to prop up a protective shield, looked at the two and spat on it, sneering at the corner of his mouth.

The man was furious, and as soon as the spirit sword in his hand came out, he was about to slash down angrily, but was stopped by Ling Xue.

"Adulterer and adulteress?" Ling Xuejiao smiled: "Monk, you are making a joke about this. ”

Lingxue covered her mouth and looked at Qingyuan: "A monk, an elite disciple of the Qiongling Sect, the story of the adulteration between the two of you has spread all over the streets and alleys!" Lingxue pointed at Qingyuan and scolded with a smile: "If you want to scold yourself, you don't have to be so direct, be tactful, otherwise I, a weak woman, will be shy to hear." ”

"Slut!"

Qingyuan, Qin Xin and the two scolded in unison!

"Look for death!" Ling Xue turned pale and scolded in a coquettish voice: "Kill! Kill them for me!"

Qingyuan, Qin Xin's faces changed slightly, and the two looked at each other, with a strong love in their eyes.

"Xin'er, do you regret it?"

Qin Xin covered her mouth and sneered, and scolded: "You idiot, since I chose to elope with you, how can I regret it, this girl is as beautiful as a flower, but it is cheaper for you to be a monk." ”

"Haha...... Qingyuan put his backhand around Qin Xinliu's waist and laughed: "Yes, yes, yes! It's cheap for me, it's cheap for me!"

Qingyuan pointed at Lingxue and scolded with a smile: "You ugly girl, compared to my family Xin'er, she is simply a fairy daughter, an ugly and poisonous woman, ugly and smelly." Qingyuan fanned his nose with his right hand: "It stinks, it stinks." ”

"You!"

Ling Xueqi's face turned red, pointed at Qingyuan and wanted to scold but couldn't find a more poisonous response, flicked her sleeves, lay in the arms of the man next to her, and said softly: "Senior brother, kill them, Xue'er doesn't like them so much." ”

The man's expression was cold, he nodded, looked at the dozen or so junior disciples besieging Qingyuan, and said angrily: "Kill!"