Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 64: Half a year has passed in a flash, and the beast tide has ended (there will be another update in the evening!)

Most monster beasts are not as good as the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage in using their own spiritual awareness. However, they have cultivated their physical bodies for hundreds of years, making their skin thick and their lives strong, so they are no easier to deal with than most cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The reason why everyone present can be so calm as they are now is because Lu Cheng's flying sword technique is exquisite and powerful, and they can withstand it, just like now.

The pangolin monster was attacked by ice, fire, golden thorns, and three second-level spells, which contained the mystery of the five elements' mutual restraint.

Water overcomes fire, fire overcomes metal, and casting spells in reverse of the five elements in sequence can enhance the damage power of the spells.

The icy air slows down the monster's movements, the raging fire burns the bone armor, and the alternation of low and high temperatures reduces the strength of the bone armor. The golden thorns find gaps to penetrate and cause damage. Later, the wood and earth spells are superimposed in sequence, causing damage from the mutual restraint of the five elements.

However, the pangolin monster was not affected in the short term and kept roaring, trying to get out of the gap in the stone wall. Once it got out, it would have room to maneuver.

But Lu Cheng stood in the front and controlled two flying swords, stabbing, poking, slashing, and borrowing. Relying on the dexterity and flexibility of the flying swords, he stabbed the pangolin's mouth, nose, lower body and other vulnerable parts, and controlled the pangolin to be forced back several times.

If they couldn't suppress it, everyone would of course use third-level talismans, but now they can rely on Lu Cheng's swordsmanship to suppress it, so they can save talismans.

Among the five people, it was the first time for Lin Qingxue to face a Foundation Establishment Realm monster at such a close distance. She was frightened by the strong demonic aura at the first moment. After a while, she came to her senses, gritted her teeth, controlled the flying sword, and continued to attack the pangolin.

In the perspective of most living monsters, humans and even human cultivators are weak, precious, and delicious.

This is because most of the monsters that have seen powerful human cultivators are dead, or have been captured and taken to blessed lands to be used as mounts and pets.

The pangolin still has this idea in its mind, but the creatures in front of it have become similar to poisonous scorpions. Even if they are obviously weaker than itself, if it is stung by them accidentally, it will feel dizzy and very dangerous.

He rushed forward but couldn't get out. The five-colored light from outside kept pouring in and it was getting more and more painful. The pangolin turned around and wanted to break through the earth and rocks behind him to escape temporarily, but when he swung his claws, sparks burst out from his bone claws, as if he was grabbing something made of gold or stone.

The fossils turned into a golden formation. Under the suppression of the formation that had been prepared in advance, even Yuan Xiaodie could stop the pangolin for a certain period of time.

As time went by, the pangolin's injuries naturally became more and more serious. Blood flowed from its body and its shell was broken.

"Star Shooting Ring!"

Lin Chuanli was the first to be unable to suppress his emotions, and he took out the top-grade magical weapon, the flying ring, which he had secretly held in his hand.

The steel ring was seen spinning in the air and growing in the wind, spinning several times towards the pangolin from a distance. Several strands of earthy yellow spiritual energy were forcibly taken out of its body, thrown into the Star-Capture Ring, and fell back into Lin Chuanli's hands.

Lin Chuanli's face flushed unusually red as he seized the soul and replenished his essence, seizing several strands of magic power from the Foundation Establishment Realm monster. However, he suppressed it and waved the Fire Dragon Flag in his hand to cast several powerful fire spells in succession.

Afterwards, Lin Qingyue, Lin Qingxue, Lu Cheng, and Yuan Wuwang each used their magic weapons to attack with all their might, nailing the third-level monster to death inside the wall.

In this battle, all five people present had lost a lot of mana, but this can all be recovered through meditation and breathing regulation.

"call……"

"My internal breath is unstable. Sister Qingyue, Brother Lin, I'll go back and regulate my breathing first." Lin Chuanli was in a strange state. After bowing to Lu Cheng and Lin Qingyue, he left quickly.

"This is a problem with the family martial arts. After all, my Lin family is an evil sect, and there are some hidden dangers in the martial arts." Lin Qingyue was afraid that Lu Cheng would feel resentful, so she explained to him.

"It's okay. This problem has occurred before when passing on the ritual. However, Duotian Hualing can always cut off the firewood at the last moment. It is already a very mysterious and domineering skill."

"…Then do you want to learn?"

Lin Qingyue, the evil witch from an evil sect, suddenly looked into Lu Cheng's eyes and asked softly.

There is a lingering affection in her eyes that makes people feel like they are trapped in a net.

"study."

Lu Cheng smiled, but Lin Qingyue hit him lightly instead.

"..."

Lin Qingxue watched from the side, and her face gradually turned puffy with anger for some reason.

She always felt that something was not right between her master and her sister during this period, and they seemed to be hiding something from her.

This feeling of being excluded made the little girl Lin Qingxue feel very angry.

On the other side, Yuan Wuwang was looking at his nose and his mouth, and had already started to deal with the damaged walls of the cave, collecting the corpses and repairing the cracks.

He felt that his father and daughter had low magical powers and weak spells, and it was very reluctant for them to take advantage of the Lin family and share a share. Therefore, he was usually very cautious and did more work, and did not participate or intervene in other matters.

"Miss Lin, Master Lin, you two are tired, so go back and rest. I will take care of it here, and I will definitely repair it quickly and well."

"Well, I'll trouble you, Uncle Yuan."

After saying that, Lin Qingyue gave Lu Cheng a look: Accompany me to play chess.

"Then I'll have to trouble Uncle Yuan. Qingxue will go to the central room and continue to guard the mirror wall with Miss Yuan."

A demon beast at the Foundation Establishment stage is worth about two thousand five hundred spirit stones, and the price fluctuates depending on its species.

"Uncle Yuan takes care of almost all the chores, and is always the one doing the dirtiest and most tiring work. He is also the most diligent in sorting out the monster materials, and he takes the initiative to do things whenever he has free time."

As soon as they reached a deserted corner, Lin Qingyue took Lu Cheng's hand and dragged him away quickly. During the process, Lu Cheng casually said this.

"We can earn at least 10,000 spirit stones in less than half a year. Without the foundation of my Lin family, how could they get these spirit stones?"

When she said this, Lin Qingyue turned around and smiled at Lu Cheng:

"Who do you think you are? You are asking the Sword Hall Master, Mr. Lin. I heard that you were not in the hall these past few months. They were afraid that you would not be able to get a place to learn swordsmanship after you came back, so more people went to the sword hall to sign up?"

The Beast Mountain and the City That Never Sleeps are separated by hundreds of miles, but this distance cannot prevent normal communication between the monks. It will just be a little more troublesome, similar to the technique of Fu Ma, using Fu Ying to communicate.

Xie Yan had previously sent a message saying that during this period, more apprentices had signed up at Wenjianzhai.

"Most of the disciples who come to Wenjianzhai now have impure intentions to learn swordsmanship." Lu Cheng shook his head and did not comment.

He knew in his heart that the Wenjianzhai now was more of a family of nobles, and the high tuition fees kept out most of the poor children who were really interested in learning swordsmanship, but this was something he was powerless to change.

"A few days ago, I accidentally found two jars of old green ant wine in my Qiankun bag. Whoever loses a piece will have to drink an extra glass."

Lin Qingyue came close to Lu Cheng and smiled softly to make him happy, but suddenly her face changed to a serious tone and said:
"Don't touch me when you're drunk..."

As she spoke, the girl kicked Lu Cheng lightly, as if she was thinking of something embarrassing, and her slender white neck was flushed.

"Your request is just like a sheep jumping in front of a wolf and asking the wolf not to eat her."

"Haha, you are not allowed to eat it. You are not allowed to eat it."

Time flies by with laughter and fun. In addition to defense, reconnaissance, and choosing the right time to hunt nearby monsters.

Lu Cheng, Lin Chuanli and Yuan Xiaodie also told the other three about their previous accidental discovery of the Blood-sucking Cave.

Everyone knows that this is an opportunity, but they don’t know whether it is the kind that brings endless blessings or the kind that is full of dangers and unpredictable dangers. There is a world of difference between the two.

When Lin Qingyue and Lu Cheng were guarding the mirror array jade wall, Lu Cheng cooperated with Lin Qingyue to draw the environment near the cave in the form of a sand table.

Because if there is a formation there, it must echo with the surrounding environment. By inferring the overall situation, perhaps we can figure out what is inside the cave.

Of course, during this period of time, everyone’s main focus is still on hunting the beast tide monsters.

After all, compared to the illusory opportunities, having the spirit stones in your pocket makes you feel more at ease.

Two months later, in the wild forest of Wanshou Mountain.

Five and a half months had passed since everyone came out of the City That Never Sleeps, and the migratory population of monsters near the Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts, which had originally been terrifying in number, had gradually become sparse.

However, the six people's Qiankun bags and even the underground ice room have gradually been filled with monster materials. A rough calculation shows that even after deducting the costs, the six people have earned nearly 100,000 low-grade spirit stones in the past six months. This is a huge sum of money.

If the beast tides did not occur every thirty to fifty years, this cave residence in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain would not be something that a cultivator in the Qi training stage could get their hands on.

Even if there were no Lu Cheng, Lin Chuanli, Lin Qingyue and other top masters among the Qi training realm cultivators, under normal circumstances they would not be able to get so much benefit.

Late at night, a red-crowned crane was grooming its hair under the moonlight.

Under the moonlight, this beautiful white crane looks like jade.

However, this is a rare poisonous crane. The cinnabar in its body can be refined to ward off all kinds of poisons. It is an extremely precious type among the monsters in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

It itself is worth two thousand spirit stones, and the cinnabar in it is worth at least four thousand.

So even though it was extremely poisonous and could fly swiftly, the six people from Lucheng still regarded it as the final battle in this hunt for the beast tide.

Lu Cheng also directly set the market price for the Poison Crane Cinnabar. Although this price was actually out of stock in the market, considering Lu Cheng's contributions during this period, everyone agreed to the deal without hesitation.

Lu Cheng's hobby of collecting came into play, and he felt insecure because he didn't have any treasure that could specifically control poisons.

It is not easy for a Qi training cultivator to take the initiative to assassinate a Foundation Establishment monster, but when the beast tide is about to end, there are still many third-level talismans left on everyone, so this battle can be fought more easily, and everyone who is about to harvest a large amount of spirit stones will no longer be frugal.

He hid in the dark with a third-level breath-suppressing talisman, waiting for the crane monster that had flown here earlier from its clan to approach.

Above your head, there is a net of fire.

The red-crowned crane monster was startled by this, and it flapped its wings rapidly, rolling up large pieces of whirlwind, and forcibly blocked the fire net in mid-air.

This fire net is Lin Chuanli's second-level magic weapon. He added a third-level fire talisman on it. At this moment, he entered a hard fighting state. The magic power in his body was rapidly consumed, but a sneer appeared on Lin Chuanli's face.

What the monks of Burning Wood Mountain fear least is a head-on fight that consumes magic power. If they cannot win quickly against the Lin family, they will often be the winners once the fight continues.

Click.

A ray of purple lightning flashed from top to bottom.

Clang.

A bright sword light flashed from bottom to top.

However, Lin Qingyue generously activated a third-order thunder talisman. The lightning condensed by this thunder talisman, which emphasized speed and ruthlessness, fell on the crane monster without giving it much time to react, causing the demonic energy around it to collapse.

The red-crowned crane demon let out a mournful cry and opened its mouth to spit out a cloud of yellow smoke.

After practicing for many years, the crane monster knew that it was a life-and-death moment when it saw the third-level spells appearing continuously. It spewed out the poisonous smoke that had been refined in its body for many years and hid in it, hoping to escape or even destroy its opponent.

Because of the cinnabar in its body, the crane monster can swallow hundreds of poisons without being harmed by them. Instead, he refines them into a killer move.

It was obvious at first glance that the yellow smoke was extremely poisonous. Even though they were far away, a slight amount of poison was carried over by the wind, and several monks smelled it, and they immediately felt sore all over and their heads were a little dizzy.

Lin Chuanli's fire net magic weapon fell into the yellow cloud of poisonous smoke, made a few "crackling" sounds, and then lost its spirituality and fell down. Lin Chuanli's magic power counterattacked and his body froze for a moment, with an ugly look on his face.

Lin Qingyue was fully prepared for the various accidents that might occur during this beast tide. She quickly took out several third-level detoxification pills and distributed them to everyone to directly eliminate the poison.

At this moment, the sharp sword light that cut into the poisonous smoke had already achieved its goal.

The yellow smoke and cloud were indeed very corrosive and poisonous, but Lu Cheng's sword hidden under his sword and his double sword skills allowed him to strike out another stunning blow when a sword light was exhausted.

Even though the crane monster was hiding in the yellow poisonous cloud and could not be found, Shisui was able to sense it with his state of mind.

Lu Cheng was able to roughly determine the monster's location and quickly killed it with his sword.

Stab it!

"Wow!"

The golden and red sword light burst out, and the next moment, the crane monster's mournful cry came from the poisonous cloud, just like the time when he killed the tiger monster. This time, Lu Cheng's Fiery Golden Sword was still attached with a sharp gold talisman, but flying monsters were far less thick-skinned and tough than walking monsters.

The red-crowned crane monster slanted out a yellow poisonous cloud, and it seemed that blood was flowing from its side.

But it still has the ability to fly. When it slowed down its descent, it flapped its wings and tried to fly high again. Once this kind of monster flies high into the sky, almost no human cultivator can match its flying ability, except for the most skilled sword cultivators at the same level.

At that time, whether to fight or flee, the escaping crane monster will have the initiative.

Just at this moment, six ugly black iron spikes attacked the injured crane monster together. They turned out to be the father and daughter of the Yuan family.

The two of them did not have enough magical power, and the six flying cones were only second-level mid-grade magical weapons. Even if the crane monster in the foundation-building stage was injured, they could not harm it.

However, the six flying cones were connected with each other's Qi, forming a very exquisite coordination. You advance and I retreat, you retreat and I chase. Two flying cones were knocked away by the crane monster, and two more flying cones attacked again - the small Liuhe formation.

Each cultivator can only control three magical instruments of the same level, but the Yuan family father and daughter can control three flying cones each, and they have refined this second-level, mid-grade magical instrument to perfection, thus blocking the red-crowned crane demon's last chance of escape.

At this time, Lu Cheng, Lin Qingyue and Lin Chuanli had all recovered from the sudden loss of mana caused by activating the third-level talisman.

Lu Cheng, who recovered first, made a move with the sword in his hand, and the two flying swords, Chunjun and Liehuojinguan, each drew two graceful trajectories, as if cut out by a rainbow, cutting towards the body of the crane monster.

Without spiritual consciousness entering the sword, it is difficult to control the flying sword at high speed by magic power alone. Lu Cheng's sword light is fast and fierce, and relatively accurate, which shows amazing sword control.

Lin Qingyue held the pill in her mouth and took out a third-order talisman. She almost used up all her magic power by using another third-order talisman. For a cultivator, no one would dare to do this unless they were sure that they were absolutely safe.

Taiyin Ningyue Gong, the third-level spirit-shocking talisman.

The two third-level talismans that Lin Qingyue took out were not the kind that consumed a lot of mana, but they were extremely energy-consuming.

As soon as this talisman was cast, the soul of the crane monster, which was fighting with all its might, seemed to be frozen, and its body suddenly felt as if time had stopped. It was not that time had stopped, but that the monster's mind had been suppressed.

"Star Shooting Ring!"

Lin Chuanli once again summoned his most powerful magic weapon, the Star-Grabbing Ring. Under the rotating cover of the magic weapon, several spiritual powers were forcibly snatched out of the crane monster's body, causing it to instantly become weak.

It sounds very long to talk about it, but in fact the whole fighting process only took a very short time.

Lu Cheng was a cultivator who was very good at making decisions on the spot and he could often seize the critical opportunity. The two swords, Chunjun and Liehuojinguan, paused for a moment, and were injected with a large amount of Lu Cheng's own magic power. Then, they quickly surrounded the red-crowned crane monster and continuously slashed out sword lights, which were sticky and fierce, and caused amazing damage.

In this way, when the red-crowned crane demon came to its senses again, blood mist was already spurting out from the vital parts of its body, the Fiery Golden Light Sword broke through its body, and the Chunjun Flying Sword expanded the damage.

The crane demon let out one last mournful cry, but it was already too late to save its life, and it fell down.

After succeeding, the six people quickly cleaned up the battlefield and returned to the underground cave.

Not long after, the crane monster tribe arrived, but they could no longer find their leader. They could only circle around the poisonous blood, wailing and wailing, and then continued to migrate. It is conceivable that the crane monster tribe, which was not very powerful to begin with, will have a harder time surviving in the future after losing the protection of the tribe leader, but this is exactly what the monks hope to see.

After this battle, the beast tide ended.

Everyone was planning to call it a day, because they had earned enough money, and Lin Qingyue's mana had been depleted in the final battle to kill the crane monster, and it would take at least half a month to fully recover.

Inside the stone chamber, the Taoist in green robe sat behind the woman in purple, pressing his palms on her back and inputting his own magic power.

Lin Qingyue's magic power has been depleted excessively. If it is not dealt with in time, it may damage her foundation of Taoism, which is something Lu Cheng does not want to see at all.

As time passed, a rosy glow gradually appeared on the purple-clothed woman's originally pale face.

The practice gradually came to an end, and the two men lay down in their clothes.

"Why are you trying so hard?"

"Because you want it? As long as it's what you want, I will do my best to help you get it."

Lying in the arms of her beloved, the girl smiled sweetly, not caring about herself at all. Instead, she really liked the way the Taoist in front of her was worried and anxious about her.

"Remember from now on, if I want something, I will go get it myself. You don't have to risk your life for me."

"If you don't listen, then go ahead and make you anxious to death, anxious to death!"

"obedient."

"Do not listen."

…………

Wanshou Mountain, underground cave.

Inside the stone chamber.

The young Taoist priest, dressed in a black and red Taoist robe, had beads of sweat on his forehead.

Red, yellow, and green, each with two colors, six rays of spiritual light circulate and collide endlessly in the Taoist's body, causing his internal organs to burn as if he were falling into hell.

For the Lin family cultivators who practice the Great Art of Seizing the Sky and Transforming Spirits and seize the spiritual energy of the world to provide for themselves, it is extremely beneficial to seize the magic power of a higher level at a lower level and refine it into themselves. It can purify the impure magic power in the body to a certain extent and purify the internal breath.

But Lin Chuanli was too confident. In just less than half a year, he had successively absorbed the magic power of three Foundation Establishment Realm monsters, hoping to refine it and integrate it into his own body. But at this moment, he felt a faint backlash.

"...I will not lose. I will definitely be able to hold my own. A boat with a weight of ten thousand hu can be turned with a piece of wood one foot long. A crossbow with a force of a thousand jin can be fired with a key of an inch long."

"Take advantage of the situation and use your strength to make all the energies attack each other, and control the center to become the Supreme Purple Star. If I hadn't practiced the Soul-stealing Skill to this level, how could I have defeated that guy!"

Under the continuous impact of six spiritual lights of two colors each, red, yellow and green, Lin Chuanli, who was dressed in a black and red Taoist robe, felt that his chest was swelling more and more from his dantian, as if the boiling magic power in his body could blow him up at any time.

But he was also a character. Although sweat was pouring down his forehead and all over his body and all the energy was overflowing, when he thought of the man's two swords, which were as sharp as lightning, Lin Chuanli, who was almost possessed, howled like a wild beast, and kept pinching and waving his hands to form spells. He actually gathered the energy surging in his dantian and refined it.

"To seize the spirit of heaven, to devour the heaven and earth, to bear the disgrace of the country, is called the Lord of the Country; to bear the misfortune of the country, is called the King of the World, to speak the truth but sound contrary..."

Keep reciting the incantations of the exercises to temporarily suppress the backlash of Qi.

Lin Chuanli only felt that at this moment there were red, yellow and green electric lights flowing through his body. His mouth was dry and he could hardly control himself. He stumbled off the stone bed, picked up the kettle and drank water in big gulps.

"Brother Lin, I heard some noise in your room. What happened to you? Are you feeling unwell? I'm coming in."

At this moment, Yuan Xiaodie, who happened to pass by Lin Chuanli's stone chamber, heard a low growl from inside. Thinking that there was something wrong with Lin Chuanli's practice, Yuan Xiaodie wanted to please him, so she pushed the door and walked in.

Just then, he saw Lin Chuanli sitting down against the wall weakly, with an extremely ugly look on his face.

"Brother Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Lin Chuanli in such a mess, Yuan Xiaodie quickly ran over to help him up, and moved him to the bed little by little.

However, during this process, Yuan Xiaodie did not notice that Lin Chuanli's eyes were fixed on her, and he swallowed from time to time, as if he was thirsty.

"All the energies attack each other, help me succeed!"

The Ranmushan Lin family has been studying the method of Dutian Hualing for many years, and has their own method of suppressing the chaotic and conflicting energies in their bodies.

However, in stark contrast to the way most sects focus on concentrating the mind and purifying magic power, the Lin family's secret is to attack each other with all kinds of energies, and to take advantage of the chaos, just like steering a boat in a raging sea. If one handles it perfectly and every step is correct, then one can naturally take advantage of the momentum and make rapid progress.

"what!?"

Yuan Xiaodie only felt her arm being pulled, and the whole person fell onto the stone bed.

Lin Chuanli, whom he had just helped, rushed over with red eyes...

"Xiaodie, Xiaodie, if you stay with me, I will let you marry into the Lin family and become Mrs. Lin. From now on, you won't have to endure the wind and rain anymore."

"Brother Lin, please don't do this...we...we haven't gotten married yet, we can't do this"

Hearing the word "wedding ceremony", Lin Chuanli just laughed in his heart. With his status in the Lin family, how could he marry the daughter of a casual cultivator?

If you are obedient, you will be my mistress.

Of course, Lin Chuanli would not say this now. Instead, he would speak in sweet words.

But he underestimated Yuan Xiaodie, who had followed her father to explore the world since she was young. When Lin Chuanli heard his words, the sneer that appeared instinctively at the corner of his mouth made Yuan Xiaodie's heart chilled: You never wanted to marry me at all.

In a state of urgency, shame and anger, Yuan Xiaodie used her magic power with both palms and hit Lin Chuanli's chest. The light was hidden and Lin Chuanli was caught off guard and flew backwards, hitting the stone wall behind him. Blood almost gushed out of his chest.

Bell Bell Bell, Bell Bell Bell...

Lu Cheng and Lin Qingyue were reading Taoist books and being intimate in Lu Cheng's room when suddenly the copper bell in the room rang.

The two looked at each other, quickly stood up, packed their clothes, and ran out.

The man's clothes were relatively simple. When Lu Cheng quickly came to Lin Chuanli's room, he saw Lin Chuanli beating Yuan Xiaodie. He even circulated his magic power in his palm, and a red light appeared and smashed down.

"stop!"

Lu Cheng is not a proponent of the idea that men cannot hit women. Of course, men can hit women under the premise of self-protection.

But if they kill people directly, we should stop them first.

Lu Cheng used the sword energy of the Meridian-Severing Sword, and a sharp golden light stabbed out with his sword finger.

boom.

Their bodies intertwined, and Lin Chuanli's palm strike really used all his magic power. Although Lu Cheng hastily pointed at the pulse point on his wrist, the strength of both sides was actually equally matched.

"How dare you stop me!"

Lin Chuanli's eyes were filled with murderous intent at this moment, and he shot out another palm with red light. However, this time Lu Cheng was not acting hastily. The red magic power in his body burst out and he fought with Lin Chuanli, who was obviously not in a clear mind.

Bang! With golden and red light flashing and magic power overflowing, the entire stone chamber was in a mess as if a storm had swept through it.

As both sides fought with all their might, Lu Cheng took two steps back and stood in front of Yuan Xiaodie.

Lin Chuanli only felt a sharp air rushing towards his face, and his right hand meridians and bones ached violently. He flew up and spun around, backing up to the wall of the stone chamber. Seeing that Lu Cheng did not take advantage of the situation to continue attacking him, he flew down to the ground.

"My magic power is still far more powerful than pure, otherwise Lin Chuanli would have fallen down after this palm strike."

After a delay, the other people in the cave also gathered together and saw the scattered items in the room, Lin Chuanli with a ferocious look on his face, and Yuan Xiaodie, who was hiding behind Lu Cheng, crying and naked.

"Xiaodie, Xiaodie!"

Yuan Wuwang ran in and quickly went forward to hug his daughter.

"what happened?"

At this time, Lin Qingyue also entered the room with a cold face. She looked around and frowned slightly.

There was a moment of silence at the scene, and no one spoke.

Even though Lin Qingxue and Yuan Xiaodie were quite close, they were still a little hesitant at this moment.

“When I came over, I just saw Brother Lin beating Miss Yuan.”

"Humph, what's there to hide? I brought them here because I didn't have the old slaves and maids to serve me. Now I have earned more than 10,000 spirit stones with them, and the things have been divided. What's wrong with wanting her body?"

Hearing such insulting words, Yuan Xiaodie cried even harder.

Yuan Wuwang gritted his teeth, veins popping out on his forehead, but looking at the four people surnamed Lin in the stone room, what could he say? He could only hug his daughter tighter, but said nothing.

"..."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingyue moved to Lin Chuanli's side.

"Little Sister"

Snapped.

A loud slap. Lin Qingyue slapped Lin Chuanli so hard that his entire body tilted and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Puh." Lin Chuanli gasped and spat, and a few broken teeth fell to the ground along with blood.

This scene shocked both the Yuan family father and daughter.

"The Lin family's traditions have been corrupted by your actions. Otherwise, how could they be regarded as an evil sect by those orthodox sects of the Xuanmen?"

After saying this, Lin Qingyue came to the Yuan family father and daughter again, lowered her body, and said softly to Yuan Xiaodie:
"Miss Xiaodie, you have been wronged in this matter. Chuanli also likes you, so he was confused for a moment, and then the conversation came to this point, and he just said such a stupid thing. My Lin family will definitely give you an explanation."

"I dare not, I dare not." Yuan Wuwang didn't dare to ask the Lin family for an explanation, and quickly waved his hand to refuse.

"No need, Sister Qingyue, no need."

Next, it was Lin Qingyue's gentle gift. She said:

"The beast tide has not yet completely ended, so we should still work together."

“That’s as it should be.”

Yuan Wuwang didn't dare to say anything else at this time and just nodded repeatedly.

"Sister Qingyue is right."

"But by doing this, big things are reduced to small things, and small things are forgotten. Isn't this actually protecting Lin Chuanli?"

Lu Cheng looked at the purple-clothed woman who was smiling gently at this moment, and such a thought flashed through his mind, but he suppressed it the next moment.

What else can we do but this?
Even if this matter was blown out of proportion and pushed to the Lin family of Ranmu Mountain, Lin Chuanli would not be severely punished. Instead, the Lin family might think that Lin Qingyue was making a big fuss out of nothing.

This girl has done the best she can within her ability. The Lin family's fault should not be implicated on Qingyue.

In the following time, the Yuan father and daughter became more cautious in the cave, and Lin Chuanli seemed to have regained some of his initial composure after calming down, and apologized to the Yuan father and daughter in front of everyone several times.

"Heaven sees, earth hears, as if a ghost is descending, the sun and the moon are always in the sky, the mountains and rivers are forever blessed, blessings are bestowed at all times, and thunder suppresses the vast wilderness."

In the central stone chamber, Lin Qingyue stared at the sand table in front of her, constantly comparing it with the picture on the jade wall in front of her. Her brows were tightly furrowed, but she gradually showed an enlightened look.

"Heaven sees: Fire and Heaven are great, they are destroyed and become images, the three give birth to all things; Earth listens: Marsh and Earth gather, they take shape on the ground, things compete with nature; like a ghost hanging down: Marsh and Fire change, changes are seen, all things flow and take shape; Sun and Moon are constant: Thunder and Wind are constant, wind and moon are in the same sky, and thunder and lightning are the agitators. The Tao can be spoken, but it is not the constant Tao."

As Lin Qingyue understood and whispered, Lin Chuanli also recited a passage from Taoist scriptures. The two looked at each other and had already solved the mystery.

Although Lu Cheng was familiar with the Taoist scriptures, he could only roughly understand the words related to the changes in the formation. These should be the family traditions of the Ranmu Shanlin family.

"Surprisingly, it's Uncle Seventeen!"

"Lin Tianshu, the most talented formation master in our Lin family in thousands of years." Lin Qingyue and Lin Chuanli looked at the sand table in front of them and both said the same person.

(End of this chapter)