Immortal Sword Master

"Let's go to the corner and live in the corner of the courtyard, just don't go in," Han Yaolu barely squeezed a smile and suggested. "The Red Division must be afraid that we have a sense of dependence, so we took the initiative to leave, just to cover us in the dark."

"Surely" Guo Zixuan nodded in tears.

Ma Jingxuan worked hard to stabilize his mind, and without Red Master, he could rely on it. She was filled with panic and anxiety.

But as the team leader, if she was panicked at this time, the whole team would be chaotic.

"It should be like this, we can concentrate on solving the task. Since the martial arts arranged this task for us, it means that we can solve it alone. Just be careful, there is no problem.

"Sister is right."

Guo Zixuan quickly agreed.

"Our sir, let's fire and put up the tent."

Several people entered the Taoist temple and started to get busy.

*

Lin Xin walked alone in the gloomy forest, looking around at a glance, everywhere was alike, the forest was continuous, deep and cold.

The sky gradually faded, and the only light was the white light remaining in the sky after the sun completely set.

Lin Xin walked slowly in the forest, stepping on the thick leaves, making a crackling noise. It seems that there are branches or dried leaves that have been trampled.

Just now he suddenly felt like someone was running outside while watching, the voice was very quiet, and Ma Jingxuan could not hear them all. He just wanted to act alone, so that Ma Jingxuan could not rely on him too much and could not face the task independently event. That's why I got up and left instantly.

Unexpectedly, he still did not see any figure.

After a circle around Taoist Temple, Lin Xin found a large tree trunk behind Taoist Temple. There seemed to be traces of rope binding.

The rest is nothing unusual.

He simply leaped slightly, landed on a large tree branch, cleared the lower branch, meditated with his knees, and continued to explore the nine wounds.

Shortly after.

Daoguan faintly heard the sound of bonfire burning, and the subtle sound of the three Ma Jingxuan talking.

Lin Xin closed his eyes and could sense their movements with his keen senses.

Time is getting late. The tree branch he was sitting on was completely dark, without any light.

In addition to a few stars in the sky, even the moon is covered by thick clouds. The entire woods can only be seen dimly and dimly.

I don't know how long, no sound came from the bonfire, and Lin Xin slowly opened his eyes.

The tree branch he sat on was regarded as a high place, and from here he looked inside the Taoist Temple, and could vaguely see the top part of the flame of the bonfire.

At this moment there was no one by the fire, but the fire was burning. People seem to have rested in their respective three tents. It was sprinkled with some anti-beast drug powder. There was also a circle of silk thread hanging from the rune paper surrounding the tent.

"It's pretty well prepared." Nodded in approval, Lin Xin was about to get up and look.

Suddenly he felt a tingle on his body, and he suddenly looked under the tree.

I saw a vague figure in white under the tree, looking up at him, those protruding eyes staring at him, as if the dark shadow had no hidden effect at all.

In a blink of an eye, the man disappeared instantly, as if it was just an illusion.

Lin Xin was expressionless. I carefully sensed the movement around me, but I couldn't feel the slightest living thing approaching.

"Somewhat interesting."

He dropped the tree gently. look around.

There was no trace of human activity, and there was only a line of footprints left by himself under the woods.

He took out a senior resentment charm, no movement of the rune paper.

"No grudges, not grudges."

After groaning, he quickly turned his eyes to Taoism.

This view doesn't seem to be as simple as the mission says.

"Monster monster? There is a monster hidden inside, there are traces of the activity of that thing around. It's just the person just now."

He recalled that figure.

It was white, hazy, and had very little hair.

"Absolutely not a monster"

Leaping slightly, he fell into Taoist temple. Silent point on the mossy stone brick.

Looking around, it looks like a small garden. A few steamed buns and showers aside, it seems that there were people here who planted flowers.

On the right is the dark Taoist corridor, and on the left is a small house like a row of firewood houses.

There is also a well in the middle yard, with a wooden barrel crooked beside it.

Lin Xin walked to the side of the wooden barrel, crouched down and touched the edge of the barrel. The main thing is that it is not wet.

Walked to the wellhead and glanced into the water, there was nothing in it.

Snapped.

Suddenly, in the darkness of the corridor there was a sound of something falling on the wooden board.

Lin Xin looked up, but saw nothing. A thick layer of ash was slowly accumulating on the wooden floor. With his eyesight, he could clearly see it, not to mention the footprints, because he could not even see a worm mark.

Putting his hand slowly on the red flower sword, Lin Xin suddenly thought that this was the task of the little guy, and he couldn't take the initiative.

After groaning, he released the Red Flower Sword and walked directly towards the dark corridor.

Soon, I walked to the entrance of the cloister, and it was dark inside, without any light.

He took out a torch, ignited it lightly, and then took out the prepared torch and lit it.

Suddenly a yellow fire light ignited, illuminating most of the passageway in the corridor.

Looking along the fire, half of the wooden door opened at the end of the corridor. The door kept shaking with the breeze, giving the illusion that someone seemed to have just passed.

Holding the torch, Lin Xin slowly walked into the corridor, and soon reached the door, pulling gently.

"?!"

The door flickered a little and didn't open!

Lin Xin hesitated, he apparently felt that someone was on the other side of the door, and pulled the door hard, too, and the strength just offset him, leaving the door completely open.

Creak

The door kept shaking under two forces, and the man inside seemed to frantically close the door. Lin Xin wants to pull away completely.

let go.

The strength of the wooden door disappeared at the same time.

Lin Xin was a little surprised. Looking at the wooden door, I didn't intend to go in. After all, this Taoist temple was the task of the little fat girl. If he figured it out, it would not achieve the purpose of letting the little fat girl experience.

After returning to Taoist Temple again, he found another big tree and went up to rest.

Until dawn. With more and more crying birds, he slowly woke up.

Daoguan implicitly heard the movement of the three little guys. It seemed that they were planning to get up and explore the whole Taoist temple.

Lin Xin dropped gently and followed behind them.

Entered the gate of Taoist Temple and saw them walk into the hall of the mutilated idol, and then mumbled at each other, and separated to investigate the situation.

After the others left, Lin Xin walked into the hall and looked up at the weird idol that seemed to smile.

"A four-armed demon god?"

He recognized the idol. Not a real monk, but one of the demon gods of the demon tribe.

"In other words, here is not the Taoist enshrinement for humans at all, but for the demon clan." He carefully checked the incense candles used in the hall, and they were all lavender. Only the demon clan used lavender incense Enshrine the idol.

"Besides the real person, the little demon will not hide." Suddenly a voice came from behind him.

Lin Xin turned around and saw behind him. There is a beautiful woman in a pink petal dress standing in the hall, holding a red oil paper umbrella. Long hair draped over his waist, staring at himself silently.

"who are you?"

The woman Yingying smiled, came in holding her umbrella, and Lin Xin bowed slightly to her face to face.

"Little girl Gong Mori, has been practicing here for more than 400 years."

"Doesn't this place seem to be created by little monsters?" Lin Xin said indifferently.

"The real person is aware of Qiuhao." The woman who claimed to be Gongshou nodded. "It was originally a small Taoist temple dedicated to the goddess goddess, but one day it came as an uninvited guest. From that day on, it has been declining every day, and the little demon in the temple has died and scattered. Until now."

"As for the abnormal state here, the Taoist temple was built here because of this phenomenon." Gong Shouli whispered.

"What's abnormal?"

Gongshou hesitated.

"Since the real person asked it, the little woman took you to see it and knew it. Anyway, most of the senior people in the neighborhood knew about it, but no one wants to come over this muddy water."

"Oh?" Lin Xinyiqi, now that he knows it, is still reluctant to come, it seems really tricky.

"You take me to see first."

The woman nodded quickly.

"Please come with me."

She took Lin Xin out of the Taoist temple and walked hundreds of meters down the mountain path, and soon saw an extremely large but unusually small strange tree.

This weird tree grows near a silvery white creek. It has a lot of weird tumors. Its bark is full of rough particles and it looks like a long time ago.

"Grandpa Tree, I took a real person to watch it." Gong Shouli yelled at the strange tree softly.

puff!

A thick smoke burst from the ground, and the white smoke quickly dissipated, revealing an old man with a white beard on a cane.

The old forehead has a big big bag. It looks like Tong Yanhe has a long life. He doesn't know how many years he has lived.

"I've seen Dao friends." The old man made a slight noise at Lin Xin ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Lin Xin quickly returned his gift.

"But Daoyou lives in this mountain god?"

There are elves in the mountain, and the painting is a prison. After many years of operation, there are not a few who have finally achieved the mountain god.

Some mountain gods are yin spirits and some are monsters. They all accumulate heaven and earth aura in the right way. They can never achieve anything unless they kill. So most of them are right people.

"Exactly." The old man nodded. "The old Murongci. It has been 300 years since the mountain **** was completed. It was originally an old tree in the mountain."

"Here comes the safflower, protecting a junior." Lin Xin also introduced himself.

"It's like this. There is a demon named Sahan here, who makes waves all year round and disturbs souls." Murong Ci sighed. "It's true that Dao Xing is not as good as Dao Youqi. In this case, Angelica naturally took the initiative to solve it, but didn't want to, there was a big demon behind Sahan, who lived in the dustless mountain and also in the snake hole. Then "(To be continued.)

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