Liao Zhai's Refining God

Chapter 50
Chapter 50 Helping Hands
"Old Ancestor, if you don't show up, I don't care about the affairs of this place. I will ask my father to mobilize Qingsang Village to move out of this place tomorrow." Wang Lin said with a heartbeat.Earlier, the God of Earth had said that he had seen the Mountain God of Qingsang Mountain, so he should be able to identify it, so Wang Lin asked him.

"Ahem!" A voice came from the cliff to the west, and the land god emerged from the shadow of the cliff and said, "Boy, we have to help the mountain god to kill the evil spirits."

After the land god finished speaking, his body shook suddenly, and a feeling of a jade tree facing the wind wafted from his body, and he cupped his hands towards Bailu neither humble nor overbearing, and said, "The land below is the land of Qingsang Village. I was lucky to have met Brother Bai once before. Brother Bai, can you remember?"

"You and I are both gods, colleagues and neighbors, how can we not remember. Brother Wang's help, I am very grateful." Bai Lu said with joy.He naturally knew the land of Qingsang Village before, but he was cultivated by a monster, and he didn't like the character of Qingsang Village's land by nature. It was very difficult to speak politely and put on airs.But at this time, Wang Jikang's help was needed, so he naturally had to be polite.

"Haha, brother Bai, don't worry, this handsome young man with a majestic appearance, extraordinary bearing, and mighty heroism is my great-grandson, and he is a real master of cultivating immortals. Today, he will definitely help you snipe and kill evil spirits..."

Listening to the bragging of the God of Land, Wang Lin couldn't help her scalp tingling. She was still facing the wind. In the previous fierce battle, her clothes had been torn in many places, and she was wearing coarse linen clothes. A beggar is more or less the same.

"Do it!" Now that she knows who the enemy is, Wang Lin can't delay any longer for these ghosts to gather ghost energy and recover, so she communicated with Nie Xiaoxuan, and immediately moved towards the ghost general who was hiding in the shade of the locust tree. Six real ghosts shot.

At this time, those ghosts who slipped through the net had long since hid in the tombs, and the ghost generals did not dare to push him, so they controlled the aura of the ghost nest to absorb a large amount of ghost energy onto him. Without the cover of the ghost fog, the ghosts could not stay. Outside, let alone combat.

However, even if these ghosts hid in their tombs, they could not escape Wang Lin's ingestion. During the fight with the six real ghosts, Wang Lin's altar was not idle. Damn, it was captured within 15 meters of the moment.In the previous battle, a large amount of energy was obtained, and the altar was continuously supplied for absorption, and the power of the altar also increased rapidly.

"Boom!" At this time, the white deer and the ghost general who were staring at each other suddenly clashed. The ghost general's long sword criss-crossed, and a sword gang several meters long shot out from the sword body. The black sword gang had a strong ghost aura , there was a ghostly look in the hand, and the situation changed, it was really powerful.Wang Lin sneaked a peek at the side and felt her scalp tingling. If this blow hit her, she might be over in an instant.It can be seen that this ghost general has already cultivated much higher than himself.

And the seal hanging on the horns of the white deer suddenly circled and danced, turning into the size of a millstone, and the speed was as fast as a shooting star. Countless dust and sand circled around it. Dust was flying in the valley, and the wind howled.Its cultivation is unknown how much higher than the land god.

The six Yin ghosts were no match for Wang Lin and Nie Xiaoxuan at all. They were still able to fight with the blessing of Ghost Mist before, but now the ghost generals gathered all the ghost energy on themselves.In the long years before, the ghost generals absorbed most of the ghost energy, they could only eat "snacks", and their cultivation base was much worse than the ghost generals, so they were quickly defeated by Wang Lin and Nie Xiaoxuan. They were taken into the dharma altar, and the three were scattered into the tomb. Naturally, Wang Lin would not let it go. Nie Xiaoxuan also helped to check carefully, and quickly found the location of their tomb. Nie Xiaoxuan directly turned into A ray of light rushed in, and Wang Lin stood by and waited, each one of them was taken into the altar by Wang Lin.

After tidying up these young people, Wang Lin took Nie Xiaoxuan into the altar, and her body flew up and down on the cliff illuminated by the sun, away from the scope of the two violent fights, watching the two battles carefully.Seeing the ghost blowing the fierce and sharp sword on the seal, Wang Lin couldn't help being fascinated.

According to Wang Lin's understanding, swordsmanship emphasizes elegance and agility; but this ghost general's swordsmanship is not so fierce and violent, like a storm coming together, it seems that what he is facing is not a sword, but a thousand troops Kazuma.Wang Lin looked at it carefully, and seemed to be completely overwhelmed by the momentum of the sword.

But at this time, in the altar, the little sword slowly flew up, swimming around the inner wall of the altar, and the speed seemed to increase a lot at once. At least it has increased several times, as if to break through the barrier, just like a violent storm.It's just that the acceleration time is not long, it seems to be still toddling, and it is extremely unstable.

In fact, the reason why Wang Lin can quickly enter the state every time she observes the sword technique is not only because she intends to learn the sword technique, but in fact, it is more influenced by the small sword.Xiaojian is like an ignorant child, who is very interested in things that are beneficial to his growth, and wants to learn to imitate, but it must be improved through Wang Lin's perception. Interest, getting started quickly, just like a child, learning everything very quickly.

"Old Ancestor, look this way!" Wang Lin waved her hand towards the God of Earth who was sticking to the cliff.

"Ahem, my ancestor, I'm still here!" said the land god.Wang Lin was teasing him on purpose, knowing that that piece of land was his God's Domain, he could escape quickly, but it would be impossible to get out of there.

"Boom boom boom!" The battle below is extremely violent, life and death fights, merciless, the mountain god has been trapped here for many years, and now he just needs to vent his anger; They fought endlessly until the afternoon, when the sun was setting.

Finally, the two stopped, but both of them were not in good condition. The White Deer, the mountain god, was agitated and knelt down on one leg, trembling all over. Jiang was not much better, his original thick body was now thin and dull, and he could almost see through his body, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly on the ground.

"Brother Wang, this bureaucrat is like the end of a crossbow. Hurry up and kill him, otherwise you and I will not live in peace." The mountain god Bailu looked at the land god Wang Jikang and said.In his opinion, the one with the highest cultivation here should be the land god.

"A gentleman uses his words but not his hands. We have studied the books of sages and sages hard. How can we learn the demeanor of that reckless man who fights in front of the people? He should have the demeanor of a scholar. But don't worry, Brother Bai, my great-grandson is here, and he can do it for him... ..." The God of Earth straightened his clothes, and spoke to Bailu in a leisurely manner.

(End of this chapter)