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Three hundred and four, small punishments and big warnings

 Lin Yige stood on the tomb-like pile of rubble, pointed the Gengxin sword at Zhu Yan, and thrust it straight into the ground.

Those broken stones were like tofu dregs under the Gengxin sword, with no stopping power.

When the tip of the sword touched a hard object, Lin Yige sheathed the sword. With a thought, something slowly floated up in the rubble, which was the Na ring worn by Zhu Yan.

She casually took out a bottle of Guiyuan Pill, poured a few pills into her mouth, stood quietly on the rubble, and started to perform the Guiyuan Qi Refining Technique.

Everyone watching the battle was astonished that Zhu Yan, a monk in the late Yuanying stage, had no power to fight back in front of Lin Xisheng, who was in the middle stage of the Yuanying sect. They were even more stunned when they saw the Najie floating in mid-air.

"Why did Lin Xisheng grab the magic weapon?"

"Is it true that the Guiyi sect is all such a gangster?!"

"Hey, don't say it, don't say it, I want to be so unscrupulous..."

"No, the point isn't that Zhu Xianxin's death is uncertain?"

"Is this your first time coming to Wulu Mountain? If one of the two parties dies, the isolation array on the Yunding Platform will stop automatically, and the master of Yunnon Peak will appear immediately."

"Speaking of which, I sent an elder to give me some advice, telling me to take a step back for a while and not to act impulsively... The master of Yunnon Peak really hates people who don't follow the rules that much?"

"If what Lin Xisheng said is true, wouldn't Zhu Yan have violated the peak master's taboo?"

While everyone was talking, Lin Yige had recovered some spiritual power.

She gently held the sword flower, then sent the Gengxin sword forward, and the tip of the sword lightly touched the Na ring.

"Ding..."

After a clear and melodious sound, there was a gap in the ring.

Countless natural and earthly treasures, rare and rare plants, "ding bells, clang, clank" and "crackling" fell to the ground, and eventually piled up into a hill almost as high as a pile of rubble.

For a time, the concentration of spiritual energy on the cloud top platform doubled.

Lin Yige wandered around for a moment, and finally found a jade-cutting knife made from Kunwu stone, a box of ethereal jade needles, and a transparent makeup package also made of ethereal jade.

She stepped forward to pick up the dowry and looked at it carefully.

The dossier is made up of half-inch long ethereal jade square pieces, which fit together perfectly, just like being cut from a huge piece of ethereal jade.

There is a peach blossom in full bloom carved on the top, with falling peach petals on all sides. The branches, leaves and flowers are all exquisitely textured and lifelike, clearly a lot of thought has gone into it.

How can someone who can make such a beautiful dowry endure such a rough and ugly stone puppet?

There is no way this makeup gift is made by Zhu Yan.

Lin Yige pondered for a while and figured out how to use the mechanism to launch the ethereal jade needle.

She filled the ethereal jade needle into the bottom layer of the dowry, walked to the top of the rubble in the air, pointed her head at Zhu Yan, who was already awake but pretending to be dead under the rubble, and then gently stroked the peach branch.

of nine flowers.

The dowry instantly turned into the size of a walnut, leaving only a peach blossom on the top.

Just as he was about to press the flower and treat the other person in his own way, there was movement in the rubble, and it took a while before a hand was stretched out.

"Wait a minute! Fellow Daoist Lin, we have something to talk about..."

Zhu Yan couldn't care less and quickly stretched out his hand to stop him.

Just now, Lin Xisheng's sword lifted his skull, almost injuring Zifu between his eyebrows, and he died in the west.

My hair hasn’t grown back yet. If I get hit by the ethereal jade needle again and my spiritual power cannot function, why don’t I have to bear the bald head and be embarrassed?

Lin Yige paused, smiled slightly, and said comfortingly: "Friends, please don't be anxious and speak slowly if you have anything to say!"

When Zhu Yan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and accelerated the circulation of spiritual power in his body, hoping to induce hair to grow in one breath.

Lin Yige's expression didn't change, but her fingertips quickly clicked on the peach blossoms.

Like a violent storm, the forty-nine ethereal jade needles penetrated the gravel without any hindrance, and penetrated forty-nine acupuncture points on Zhu Yan's body with incomparable accuracy.

Zhu Yan found that the spiritual power in his body was running extremely slowly, and he finally realized what the swishing sound was, but it was too late.

He's all over

He was paralyzed and closed his eyes in despair. After all, he couldn't hold it back and cursed: "尻偁女!"

Lin Yige raised her eyebrows, vaguely understanding the meaning of this sentence.

But she has a big heart and doesn't care at all.

After all, she has no memory of her biological parents in her previous life, and her parents died early in this life.

What she cares about is only the Guiyi sect, and those deceased fellow sects who were affected by the fact that she and the thirty-six people died together, and eventually perished for the sake of slaying demons for the common people in the world.

Even so, Lin Yige repeated his old trick and added seven or forty-nine ethereal jade needles to Zhu Yan.

Those who speak dirty words should be punished with small punishments and big warnings!

Most of the meridians and acupuncture points on Zhu Yan's body were blocked by ethereal jade needles, and his spiritual power circulated even more slowly. He no longer dared to provoke this evil star by making a sound, so he just chewed up the countless vulgar words that came to his mouth and swallowed them back into his stomach.

Lin Yige was satisfied, and put away the jade cutting knife and the box containing the ethereal jade needle together with the ethereal jade makeup package, and walked down the cloud top platform.

Putting aside the "hidden weapon" function of this magic weapon, Third Senior Sister will definitely like such an exquisite dowry.

As soon as she stepped forward with her front legs, two disciples from the Shenji Sect flew up with their back legs.

The two of them passed by Zhu Yan and went straight to the pile of heavenly materials, earthly treasures and rare herbs. They each took out storage bags and picked and packed them away.

At this time, the light above Zhu Yan's head could be used to detect people. Seeing the two people like this, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. An Anxin collapsed in the rubble and slowly recovered. He only waited for the two people to clean up before helping him to pull out the ethereal jade needle.

When the monks saw Lin Xisheng pocketing the ethereal jade dowry, their eyes flashed slightly.

When did the Shenji Sect have this magic weapon that can silently block the meridians and acupoints of other monks?

However, this magic weapon is in the hands of the Guiyi faction, which makes people feel at ease.

After all, the Guiyi Sect sword cultivators are the most upright and will not use this magic weapon on innocent people for no reason.

The disciples of the Shenji Sect were a little dissatisfied and murmured in a low voice: "The Guiyi Sect is really unreasonable! How could they first fabricate accusations and then forcibly search for stored magic treasures to prove it without evidence? If the suspicion is wrong, wouldn't it be unjust?

People?"

"I have my own basis for inference, so how can I be safe?" Lin Yige stared at the disciple of the Shenji Sect who spoke with burning eyes, "Isn't it true that the Shenji Sect attacked my true disciple of the Guiyi Sect in a sneak attack?"

"But this kind of ethereal jade dowry is not unique to Senior Brother Zhu Yan. Tao Jiu, why are you standing there stunned? Take out your ethereal jade dowry!"

The only female disciple of the Shenji Sect, named Tao Jiu, seemed to have lost her soul, as if she hadn't heard anything, and just stared at the peach blossoms on the dowry.

Lin Yige was not sure what Shenji Menda's plan was for a while. Could it be that he wanted Tao Jiu to take the blame and restore Zhu Yan's reputation?

If it were me a thousand years ago, how could I have talked so much nonsense with them?

Directly search the treasures of these forty people, and if necessary, arrange soul-searching techniques.

At that time, she only needed to reveal a little bit of coercion, and some people couldn't bear it, confessed and repented on the spot, and begged for mercy.

Thinking of this, Lin Yige's breath floated, and a trace of anger arose in his heart for no reason. He just wanted to wipe out all these insects who were afraid of the strong and bully the weak.

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