Song Yin's hand was deeply embedded in the fat neck of the woman in green, and her fingers were dug into the flesh, almost submerged until they could not be seen.
"Uh, uh"
The woman in green slapped Song Yin's big hand with her hand, as if she wanted to make a sound, but her throat was broken, so how could she make a sound, so she just kicked Song Yin's body with her feet.
"Witch, you can hear how your body is wailing and full of resentment! You are seeking death!!"
Bang!!
Song Yin violently swung his hand and slammed the woman in green into the floor. The bluestone shattered and flew everywhere, stirring up a cloud of dust.
As the dust and fog dissipated, a pothole similar to the one in the center of the square appeared. In the pothole was a woman in green clothes who had been smashed into a shapeless shape and was no longer alive.
Song Yin turned his head and stared blankly at the frightened Zhang Feixuan behind him, his pupils filled with white light.
"No one can escape my eyes! No one!!"
Those eyes seem to see through a person's soul and dig out all their sins!
Song Yin's whole body flashed, bringing out a ball of white energy. He quickly rushed to the person in front, and helped him up with his arms.
"Great Immortal, please spare my life! Great Immortal, please spare my life!!"
Several people looked at each other one after another, and when they saw that Song Yin's expression did not seem to be hypocritical, they started talking one after another.
"Wait a moment, I'll go ask the master, the second junior brother"
Jin Guang became furious, and a sinister look appeared on his face. At this juncture, someone actually dared to destroy his thoughts. He was getting impatient!
Smoke and dust arose at the door of the alchemy room, with only two white lights shining in it, making people afraid to look directly and making their souls tremble.
But Song Yin had a look of disgust on his face, "Are you evil?"
"Qinglian Yuanmu?"
Bang!
A loud noise spread, followed by a loud shout, and the stone wall that had just been built with magic exploded directly. The bricks and stones flew and hit the meat in front of Jin Guang. Even one of them hit Jin Guang's head hard, and it also hit Jin Guang's head.
His complicated thoughts were thrown away.
He knew that Qinglian Yuanmu was worshiped by the Qinglian Sect, which was a large sect, and could not be compared to his small family in the desolate mountain range.
"What is this for?"
"I'll say it again, we are the right way and we only fight demons and demons. You are the ones we protect. When you come here, you can rest assured that no one will take your life!"
"Eh, eh!"
"Keep an eye on them. The cliff is very windy. Don't let anyone accidentally slip and fall down the cliff." Song Yin said.
The mortal didn't dare to look at Song Yin at all and kept mumbling.
Song Yin quickly turned around and walked straight towards the main hall.
The disciples of this sect often travel outside, and they can be regarded as existences that specifically seek trouble for people like them. They are an upright sect with eight principles.
Song Yin's eyes showed confusion: "What is ugly or not? What sect is this witch? Do you know?"
This familiar feeling
Song Yin appeared at the door, his eyes sparkling, and he walked straight in, "Master!"
"Ouch! Who is it? You dare to destroy my research. Believe it or not, I will train you to be a human being."
"Shut up, stand up!" Song Yin raised his eyebrows and shouted.
but
Song Yin looked at them and found that they were all insensitive to spiritual light. It seemed that none of them were suitable for practicing Taoism.
Song Yin explained the matter, and then handed the jade pendant to the master, "Second junior brother said that it was Qinglian Yuanmu, so what evil way is that?"
"Qinglian Sect?" Jin Guang's eyes widened, a little dazed.
He took a deep look at the jade pendant, as if he wanted to remember it in his heart, then put away the jade pendant and looked at the cowering people behind him.
Song Yin asked: "Who are you and why do you come to my Golden Immortal Gate?"
"Don't be afraid, we are a righteous sect and we will not harm anyone." Song Yin said anxiously.
Their Jinxian Sect doesn’t do this either!
"What are you talking about?"
Zhao Yuanhua lured a Qinglian Sect disciple up the mountain?
Why is he so damned!
"Disciple, why do you say that the Qinglian Sect is evil?" Jin Guang asked cautiously.
Demon?
These people were no more than ten or twenty years old, and there were even younger children who were only fourteen or fifteen years old, and all of them looked at a loss.
But when he really saw Song Yin take action from a close distance, he couldn't think of anything else, only his survival instinct was at work.
These people are all people outside the Sumeru lineage. Most of them have been unable to survive the famine for many years, so they want to go up the mountain to seek enlightenment. A few, like the fourteen or fifteen-year-old children, admire the gods and want to
If you want to be free and happy, you will follow the evil path and go up the mountain.
"Master, it's still about the evil way before. The evil way used my name to bewitch a group of mortals. I saved the woman in green from the evil way before."
But as Song Yin frowned, those people became quiet again, and the leader boldly said: "Great Immortal, we are here to seek enlightenment. But that woman, no, that witch said that the Golden Immortal Sect is an evil way, and the person who brought us here before
She wanted us to make elixirs to trick us into cultivating Taoism, and then she said she would take us out."
"Hey! Yes! What are your orders, senior brother?" Zhang Feixuan was excited and replied immediately.
"How did you know?" Jin Guang couldn't help but ask.
How can anyone beat someone to death if they don’t look good?!
"yes"
Just now he was trying to find an opportunity to coax someone into using the elixir, and then take the opportunity to escape.
If the Qinglian Sect is evil, then what kind of person is he who takes people to make elixirs?
Song Yin said something again, which made these people calm down a little.
A dozen mortals immediately knelt down and banged their heads on the ground.
In the alchemy room, Jin Guang's hands were covered with blood-soaked flesh, and he murmured to himself:
Zhang Fei
"master!"
Song Yin thought for a moment, then pointed at the corpse of Zhao Yuanhua, which had been stabbed with a hole by the sword: "Is this the person?"
"That's right. This person is also a heretic. He is probably using the name of my Golden Immortal Sect to deceive you. As for seeking Taoism, how did you come here?" Song Yin asked.
His body was shaking like a sieve, and his mind was already blank.
Song Yin stretched out his hand and sucked the jade pendant into his hand. The jade pendant was all green, with a hollow carving on it, and a green lotus platform. On the lotus platform, there was the outline of a woman sitting upright. The woman looked at her with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and she had a feeling of compassion for all living beings.
Feel.
"Senior brother, don't worry, I will take good care of them." Zhang Feixuan nodded vigorously.
"Great Immortal, spare my life, spare my life!"
"Why are all the blessings gone? Although they are not Hunyuan, the immeasurable blessings are still blessings. Why have they turned into meat?"
Hearing this, Zhang Feixuan ran to the pothole and crawled. He didn't even bother to use his magic power. He used his fingers to peel off the bluestone tiles buried on her body. He groped for a while and took out a jade pendant. His eyes
As soon as it lit up, he knelt down regardless of the sharp gravel on the ground, raised his hands, and said loudly:
Song Yin frowned: "The woman from the Qinglian Sect is full of souls wailing. She has obviously swallowed too many souls. This is not an evil way!"
As soon as the words "Golden Immortal Gate" came out, there was another commotion.
A dozen or so people immediately stood up straight and did not dare to make a sound.
Jin Guang's face suddenly changed, and he said dryly: "Disciple, I am studying this evil way. What do you want to do with me?"
"Master, have you forgotten? When I transformed into my true body, I awakened many magical powers, among which my eyes"
Song Yin pointed at his eyes and said, "You can see through the illusion. I can tell at a glance whether you are an evil heretic or not!"
Who knows that kind of thing!
Isn’t that not a metaphor but a reality?
Jin Guangqiang resisted the urge to roar and forced out a smile: "My disciple is really worthy of a great immortal!"