As if he had had a long dream, when the bloody monk opened his eyes again with sleepy eyes, he saw a barren sand around him, the dark sky was full of twinkling stars, and the cold moon was in the sky, and the northwest of the night was very cold, and the bloody monk couldn't help but shiver.

Suddenly, there were people standing around him, and the Eagle Seal Daoist saw that the Blood Killing Monk had woken up, and couldn't help but cover his mouth, shush, and motioned for him not to make a sound.

Following the gaze of the Eagle Seal Daoist, the Blood Killing Monk looked to the other side, but now it was the head of his own group, and at this moment he was squatting on the ground, and there was also a person lying on the ground, unconscious.

But what surprised the bloody monk was that the hand that hit the head at this moment was gently comforting the person's forehead, and the bloody monk clearly recognized that the person was none other than Qingyu Zhenren, one of the four major seats of Kunlun.

Xu Lin's hand was very white, I don't know why, in the dark night, the slender hand was so white that the bloody monk trembled for no reason.

As if he felt something, Xu Lin glanced at the bloody killing monk, and then retracted his gaze to Qingyu Zhenren's body, and at this moment, Qingyu Zhenren, breathing steadily, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to have no sense.

A bloody light burst out at the right time, that is, from between Xu Lin's five fingers, the light was initially sharp and dazzling, and then it was soft and abnormal, and slowly began to penetrate into Qing Yu Zhenren's forehead.

Xu Lin's expression was also a little solemn, and as for the monks of the Black Bird Camp in the distance, they watched Xu Lin's next actions with bated breath.

A little red light condensed on his fingertips, and then turned into a hideous blood-red snake, at the moment when Xu Lin lifted Qingyu Zhenren's clothes, the blood-red little snake twisted its body, and the light flashed, but it directly drilled into Qingyu's real navel.

Xu Lin's solemn brows finally relaxed, and there was a hint of a smile in the corners of his eyes, thinking that the demon lord had already thought that this old guy would definitely not be able to return to Kunlun, so the method of sealing his god was different.

Sitting on the ground, Xu Lin twisted a finger, facing the monks of the Black Bird Camp, Xu Lin didn't say anything, but none of these people dared to come, because they didn't understand why Xu Lin did this, and they clearly witnessed that Xu Lin did it.

Kunlun, Xu Lin, these two names kept hovering in everyone's minds, but they never understood the mystery, and no one dared to ask, so the atmosphere was like the cold wind in this night, cold to the bone.

A groan, which was unusually clear and audible in such a quiet night, turned their eyes to the once incomparably noble man on the ground.

And Xu Lin just sat beside him, and said in a soft voice, "Uncle Shi, you're awake." ”

It took a long time for Qing Yu Zhenren's mind to be completely awake, he looked around, and then looked at Xu Lin, who was close at hand, and then wanted to support himself hard, but Xu Lin held him down and said, "Uncle Shi is seriously injured, so it's better to rest for a while." ”

There was a trace of doubt in Qing Yu Zhenren's eyes, and then he seemed to remember something, but as if he didn't remember anything, he asked in a weak voice, "Why are we here?"

Xu Lin rubbed his eyebrows, and then replied a little helplessly, "This, the disciple doesn't know very much, those people over there, like us, are already here for some reason." ”

Qing Yu Zhenren turned his head to look at the cultivator of the Black Bird Camp who was almost petrified, the doubts in his eyes were even heavier, and he said in an aggravated tone to Xu Lin, "It's not good to stay here for a long time, it's better to go back to the mountain." ”

Xu Lin: "Hmm!" sighed, but did not mean to leave immediately, Qingyu Zhenren's face had a trace of anger, but it was not easy to do, only to hear Xu Lin say a little lazily, "After a series of battles, the disciples and the monks of the Black Bird Camp are all sleepy, why don't you have a good rest here tonight, and make plans tomorrow." ”

Qingyu Zhenren tried hard to support his body, but his limbs were limp and he couldn't use his strength at all, his face was gloomy for a while, and Qingyu Zhenren stopped talking.

Xu Lin glanced at the bloody monk again, and the latter was still at a loss at first, but then he was kicked hard by the Eagle Seal Daoist, and suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly ran to Xu Lin and Qingyu Zhenren, and lit a bonfire, and then cowardly retreated to the side.

The red flames, with a warm temperature, forced away the cold air around them, Xu Lin really closed his eyes like an old monk was settled, and did not say anything more, and Qingyu Zhenren's eyes were always wide open, and the depths of his eyes flashed with a vigilant light.

The monks of the Black Bird Camp also lit a bonfire on their side, and everyone gathered together, sitting with their heads buried in silence, but their eyes glanced at Xu Lin's side from time to time, but their faces were a little more complicated.

It was a long night for those who were full of thoughts, and it was like a year for those who were afraid.

So when half of the red sun rose on the edge of the sky, this solemn atmosphere did not seem to ease much, on the contrary, it was a little more harsh.

Because Xu Lin's eyes had already opened, they were falling on Qingyu Zhenren's face, and he said in a calm voice, "Uncle Shi, let's go on the road." ”

Qingyu Zhenren nodded, his face was extremely pale and ugly, and Xu Lin patiently helped him up, and then the blood killing monk carried him on his back, and when he escaped together, he officially went to the east.

The retreat of the Black Bird Camp was very large, including Xu Lin, standing beside Qingyu Zhenren, and then asked softly, "Uncle Shi, what did you find out on this trip to the northwest?"

Qing Yu Zhenren's eyes flickered and turned his head to the side, almost not looking at Xu Lin, but at this time, he suddenly saw Xu Lin asking, and had to turn his head, "The Demon Sect is secretive, it is difficult to find out anything substantial, the old man went to the northwest not long ago, he revealed his own hiding, and he was hunted down and killed so far, if it is not for you, I am afraid it will be difficult to return to Kunlun Mountain." ”

Xu Lin pretended to show a look of pity, and then when he said the word "Demon Sect", he gritted his teeth and showed a look of resentment, but in his heart, he kept sneering.

Since last night, until now, his uncle has never mentioned the name of the demon lord, and he has not said a word about what happened before.

Xu Lin raised his eyes to look at Qing Yu Zhenren again, and his tone was a little more picky, "Disciple, this time, but there is a lot of gain. ”

As soon as these words came out, the monk who was killing the blood of Qingyu Zhenren on his back immediately had a layer of white sweat on his head, and the other monks of the Black Bird Camp were the same, although they still looked ahead, but their ears were all erected here.

With a wry smile, Qingyu Zhenren looked at Xu Lin, "The master and nephew are people with great creation, and they have advanced to the real realm after only a few years of hard work, and this time the old man's life is given by the master and nephew, and after returning to the door, he will definitely ask for a good job for the master and nephew." ”

Xu Lin smiled at the corner of his mouth, and after scolding in his heart, he said "old treacherous and cunning", but he said, "Then there is Uncle Lao." ”

Qingyu Zhenren hurriedly shirked a few times, but Xu Lin had no intention of continuing to play, so he changed the conversation, "So what if Uncle Shi can't return to Kunlun this time?"

Hearing this, Qingyu Zhenren's face immediately changed, and Xu Lin continued leisurely, "Some things are better to know than not to know, do you say yes, uncle?"

Seeing that Xu Lin had already tried to exhaust the dagger, Qingyu Zhenren's face suddenly became gloomy, his eyes stared at Xu Lin's slightly playful smile, and he shouted vigorously, "Criminal!"

Xu Lin: "Alas!" sighed, as if in response, but the sarcasm in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed, and he gestured to the real person of the eagle seal in front of him, and immediately stopped, and landed near a steep hillside, under Xu Lin's smiling gaze, the bloody monk carefully placed Qing Yu Zhenren on the ground, let his back lean on the cliff, and then lowered his head and respectfully retreated to the side.

"This son is rebellious and rebellious to the master, do you want to join him?" Qingyu Zhenren's voice has become extremely hoarse, and the collective silence of those monks in the black bird camp made the old man look resentful, and scolded loudly, but saw Xu Lin step forward leisurely and said, "Although there is no mountain and river here, it is also a good place to bury, uncle, you see, at a glance, the vast northwest desert, as far as the eye can see, the master and nephew are still everywhere for your old man's place!"

Qing Yu Zhenren wanted to continue to scold again, but Xu Lin had already stood beside him condescendingly, made a shushing gesture, and then probed to the ear of Qing Yu Zhenren, and said in a voice like a mosquito and a fly, "Uncle Qing Ming, I am waiting for you below!" To be continued

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