Amaterasu knew his character very well, and knew that what he said was probably not true, but she also knew his ability very well, and when he slapped him with all his strength, that person was probably cut off from life. She frowned slightly again and said, "Yueyu, you're in trouble again." Now is not the time to get into trouble. ”

With that, he walked towards the outside of the cave. Yue Yu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where are you going?"

Amaterasu had already walked out of the cave, and the pretty figure disappeared from sight after a moment, only a faint voice fluttering softly in the wind: "I'll help you solve your trouble." ”

After a big fight with the strange man Yueyu, half of the buildings in the entire town have been completely destroyed, and there are many dead and injured people, fortunately, after the fact, the ordinary people in the town hardly know what happened, they only feel that they seem to be asleep, and when they wake up, they find that their houses have been completely destroyed, and they are lying in a ruin, but they are not aware of the inhuman fight that happened in the town.

Ling Xuan exhaled heavily, although this town is adjacent to the Immortal Dao Immortal Mountain, the Immortal Dao Sect is located in the Tianshan Mountain, not to mention that there are more than 5,000 immortals living in it, however, it is very well hidden on weekdays, and the Tianshan Mountain is steep, it is difficult for mortals to set foot in, although ordinary people suspect that there are immortals living in the mountain, but they have never seen it, if the fight of several of their own people spreads, it is inevitable to cause a sensation, and the world may immediately be chaotic.

Fortunately, ordinary people really don't seem to know about this matter.

Not long after the strange man Yue read away, the Heavenly Sword Sect heard the sound of the fight here, and sent someone over, Ling Xuan didn't want to have too much contact with him, so he casually found an excuse to prevaricate the past, pacify the townspeople, treat the injured and help the townspeople rebuild the destroyed buildings, etc., naturally they did it, anyway, they boasted that they were authentic in the Immortal Dao, and they took it as their responsibility to support justice, and they were also willing to serve such things.

The three of them found the dragon descending monk in a ruin, although he was seriously injured, but he still had his last breath, the three of them helped him, and walked towards the only inn in the town not far away, fortunately, Ling Xuan arranged a few prohibitions to protect the inn, and the surrounding houses have all collapsed, but this inn is still intact, the dust fragments flying in the sky have been dispersed, and from a distance, he is isolated in a ruin like a giant.

Ling Xuan had already opened the room, and under the shopkeeper's puzzled gaze, the four of them walked straight to the Tianzi No. 1 room on the second floor. Going up the stairs, Ling Xuan thought about it for a while, and threw a silver ingot with his backhand. He was originally a penny, and the only few ingots of silver on his body were also borrowed from the ruthless fairy when he left, don't look at a small ingot of silver, but in the eyes of the ruthless fairy, its price is far higher than that of ordinary flying sword magic weapons.

He borrowed a total of two ingots of silver from the ruthless fairy, if Ling Xuan remembered correctly, it was a total of twenty taels of silver, and it was still returned after Ling Xuan promised ten days, and the ruthless fairy was willing to borrow it only after repaying forty taels of silver.

The ruthless fairy is not afraid that Ling Xuan will not pay it back on the time limit, she has already made it clear in advance that if she does not pay it back within the time limit, every day that the deadline is exceeded, it will increase by half of the amount that should be repaid, forty taels should be repaid on the tenth day, sixty taels on the eleventh day, and ninety taels on the twelfth day...... And so on, without a ceiling.

Sometimes, Ling Xuan felt that the ruthless fairy was not like a cultivator at all, nor like a monster who did not eat the fireworks of the world, but like a merchant in the mortal world, and a profiteer through and through.

I just went out to ask her to borrow some money for emergency use, and she could find a great business opportunity from it!

The shopkeeper stretched out his hand to take the ingot of silver, put it in his hand and weighed it, with his sensitivity to silver as the shopkeeper, he knew at once that this was ten taels of silver, enough to live in the No. 1 room of Tianzi for ten days. The shopkeeper's heart immediately rejoiced, yesterday he helped solve the trouble in the store, he was grateful, he gave him the Tianzi No. 1 room to live, at that time the brain was hot, did not mention the room money, after thinking about it, it was really a little regretful, the Tianzi No. 1 room money a day, not counting food and drink, is the most profitable room in his small inn, if he does not live, live for a year and a half......

But regret is regret, after all, people have helped me a lot, but I am embarrassed to ask people for money. He was worried, Ling Xuan gave ten taels of silver as soon as he made a move, and all his troubles disappeared immediately, how could he not be happy?

He was about to say a few words of gratitude, but he heard Ling Xuan say: "Shopkeeper, in the center of that street, there is a monk who has already ...... You took the money and went to arrange a funeral for him, and you were not very grateful. ”

The shopkeeper finally cleared the clouds and saw the blue sky, and the mood was suddenly covered by a huge haze, it turned out that he had to deal with the dead by himself, and it was not difficult to do a funeral for the dead, if it was simpler, there was still a surplus of ten taels of silver, but the house money of one or two lines of silver every day...... The golden abacus in the shopkeeper's heart was banging, but Wen Ling Xuan's voice came again, and said, "As for the house money, I'll settle it with you in a few days." ”

The shopkeeper rejoiced again, thanked a few words, greeted a few juniors, and ran towards the center of the street.

Back in the No. 1 room of Tianzi, several people carried the dragon descending monk to the only bed, with anxious expressions on their faces. The injury of the descending dragon is very strange!

The palm that ended up in the end of the moon reading was slapped on the chest of the descending dragon, and it could be seen that the strength of that palm was not great, and the descending dragon did not suffer much damage, but left a blood-red palm print on the chest, which did not hurt the muscles and bones, nor did it hurt the fundamentals, it stands to reason that this level of injury, with his cultivation, will not take a few days to recuperate.

But the strange thing is that there is an extremely feminine and evil cold qi in his body, like a rushing river, swimming back and forth in his body, devouring the vitality of his whole body at every slight. That kind of power was very strange, Ling Xuan had never seen it, he tried to inject a trace of mana into the body of the descending dragon, but that trace of mana was instantly swallowed up by that evil cold qi, Ling Xuan was taken aback, and quickly withdrew his hand. The first feeling in my heart was that the evil cold qi had self-awareness, not only continuously devouring the vitality of the dragon's whole body, but also counterattacking all external forces.

Ling Xuan once again tried to inject a trace of mana, this time, the force he used was half greater than the last time, but it was the same effect, and the mana he injected like a column of water was swallowed up in an instant. What's even more strange is that after devouring his mana, that evil chill seems to have grown a little stronger.

This...... Any power has its weaknesses, but in the face of that evil chill, Ling Xuan had a feeling of being at a loss, it could not only devour the foreign mana, but also turn the devoured mana into its own use, thus strengthening itself! Ling Xuan shook his head, the feeling of invulnerability in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Seeing his expression, Jingchen had already understood, let out a sad cry, and knelt beside the descending dragon. Yan Ruoyi was seriously injured, and as soon as she entered the room, she sat in the corner and closed her eyes to heal, not caring about the life and death of the dragon, perhaps in her opinion, such an abominable monk, one less dead.

On the surface, the entire body below the neck of the descending dragon was covered with a thick layer of frost, and the whole body was thin, and the flesh and blood under the skin seemed to have been devoured clean, and the whole person was deflated, like a deflated eggplant. Above the neck, it was not affected, but under such pain, the pain almost distorted his facial features together, and he was already ugly, and he became more and more ugly.

Ling Xuan popped out a trace of mana and probed it, and found that there was a huge Buddha power firmly protecting his neck, presumably that was his real name Yuanqi, although that evil cold qi was domineering, but it couldn't break through the protective wall formed by that huge Buddha power for a while. Although he endured the pain of devouring the meridians and devouring bones, his life was temporarily worry-free, but it was only temporary, if he could not find an effective way to expel the evil cold qi in his body, at most a few hours, once the cold qi broke through his defenses, even if Da Luo Jin Immortal descended to earth, he was helpless.