The fiery red in the sky gradually dissipated, and dark clouds once again enveloped the sky.
While Lin Ji was thinking about the Holy Fire Cult, the door of the small courtyard was pushed open again.
The visitor is Wen Renjie.
As soon as he came in, he immediately looked at the recliner next to Lin Ji.
Seeing that the lounge chairs were empty, he looked at Lin Ji and Beishang again. After a moment of silence, he bowed.
"I think she has already told you two about the cause of the matter, right?"
"Yes." Lin Ji responded.
Wen Renjie nodded slightly and sighed softly: "I heard that someone had a wonderful experience. I can't tell whether it is a blessing or a curse. You two, there is a funeral at home, please come."
This is driving away guests.
But Lin Ji had no intention of staying for a long time. After saying his condolences, he took Beishang and left Wenren's house.
Walking on the streets of Jingchuan City, Lin Ji asked: "My purpose of coming to the far north has been achieved. As for the matter of the Holy Fire Cult, there is still a matter of whether or not we will be involved. Where are you going to go next?"
"I don't know." Beishang shook her head, feeling a little confused herself.
After thinking for a moment, she looked at Lin Ji and said, "Can you send me to Kyushu? It's enough to go to Yunzhou, and then I'll find another place on my own."
"Do you want to take this opportunity to leave the Holy Fire Cult?" Lin Ji asked.
Beishang said helplessly: "That's right. Although I have had this idea for a long time, I was not so quick. But this time I met the second elder, it completely disrupted my plan. Anyway, the Holy Fire teaches me that no matter what
There’s no way to go back.”
"It just so happens that I'm planning to go back to Yunzhou first to make a long-term plan, so let's go back together! As for what you should do next, as a Yuanshen monk, you don't need me to take care of you?"
"No, I'm going to find a place to practice quietly."
Beishang glanced at Lin Ji, with a bit of a free and easy smile on his face, "Anyway, without the status of a saint, I feel relaxed. Finding a place to live in seclusion will be much more comfortable than now, and I won't be in vain.
Provoking others for no reason."
After a pause, Beishang continued: "Only Jian Tiansi, I have a name in Jian Tiansi."
"This is a small matter." Lin Ji waved his hand, and he naturally understood what Beishang meant.
As they spoke, the two of them walked briskly and had already left Jingchuan City.
It was getting late at this time, and the sun in the west only had its brilliance. Instead, the bright moon was hanging high, reflecting on the white snow caps as far as the eye could see, making it look crystal clear and hard to take away.
And at this moment when the sun and the moon were shining together, Lin Ji suddenly stopped and protected Beishang behind him.
On the road in front of the two of them, a figure was standing in the middle of the road, staring at the two of them quietly.
"It's the second elder. He has the most ruthless thoughts. Sure enough, he won't let me go so easily." When he saw Xiyu Mountain, Beishang's face suddenly turned pale.
Even with Lin Jihu in front of her, she had grown up under the majesty of the church elders since she was a child, so it was not easy to get rid of his shadow.
But soon, Beishuang felt a warmth surrounding him.
"Go back to the city and find Wen Renjia." Lin Ji said softly, "Wenren Renjia has a Taoist monk who is in charge. Just say that I want to protect you for a while and say that I, Lin Ji, owe Wen Renjia a favor for this. I believe it.
They won't take no for an answer."
Upon hearing this, Beishang immediately understood that Lin Ji was afraid that it would affect her later, so she turned around and left without any hesitation.
After watching Beishuang return to Jingchuan City, Lin Ji looked at Xiyu Mountain blocking the road ahead.
"What do you think, Fellow Taoist West?" Lin Ji turned his hand over, and the green sword was unsheathed and fell into his hand.
Xiyushan always had a cold face.
"It turns out that you, Lin Ji, are also a lustful thing. That Beishuang is indeed pretty, but as a Taoist monk, how can you not find such a beautiful woman? Why do you have to become an enemy of our Holy Fire Sect for her sake?"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Ji's face suddenly showed a bit of astonishment.
"Fellow Taoist Xi has misunderstood. Lin and Miss Beishuang are just old acquaintances. Besides, can't you tell that she has not yet lost her virginity?"
"Stop talking nonsense, give her to me, or you can stay here forever. Lin Tianguan, if you don't have some ability, I won't give you room to bargain."
Lin Ji chuckled and said: "Ha, so Lin needs to thank fellow Taoist fellow for the face?"
"But originally Lin didn't think anything was wrong, but now Taoist friend insists on being Lin's enemy and blocking the way here, which makes Lin a little doubtful. That Beishuang is just a so-called saint.
, shouldn’t you elders just give this title to whoever you want?”
Lin Ji was a little confused and said: "She has never carried the Holy Fire, so why are fellow Taoists still unwilling to let her go? At this juncture, it is not a wise move for fellow Taoists to be Lin's enemy for nothing."
"So what is so special about Beishuang that it deserves fellow Taoist to block the way here?"
"This matter has nothing to do with you!" Xiyushan replied decisively, "I only ask you for the last time, do you want to hand over someone?"
"No."
puff!
An extreme heat wave rose out of thin air and swept around Lin Ji.
The snow under his feet disappeared completely in an instant. It was not melted by the high temperature, but simply disappeared.
"Oh, Holy Fire." Lin Ji had a bit of sarcasm on his face.
If he were still in the Sun Traveling Realm, he would have been purified by the holy fire just now, and not even the residue would be left.
But he is a Taoist, and the charm of the Tao of Cause and Effect is lingering around him. This so-called way of purification is not controlled by Qiu Rujun himself, so naturally it has no effect on him.
They are both on the same path, and there is no distinction between them.
After the heat wave dissipated, Lin Ji saw that the spiritual energy around Xiyu Mountain on the opposite side was getting stronger and stronger, and he no longer hesitated.
With one step, his figure completely disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Xiyu Mountain on the other side was not surprised.
Just like Lin Ji's sarcastic expression before, there was also a sarcastic look on his face.
"Magic foot power."
After the words fell, Xiyushan also drew out the long sword in his hand.
The scabbard was thrown to the ground casually by him, and he swung the long sword violently towards his side.
clang!
The long sword in his hand broke with the sound.
"A mere treasure?" Lin Ji's surprised voice sounded.
"It's enough to block your attack." Xi Yushan responded in an indifferent tone.
Upon hearing this, Lin Ji's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt an extremely cold chill.
A premonition of danger arose in his heart.
Without any hesitation, he wanted to step on the magical foot to retreat first, but when he tried to leave, he found that he could no longer move.
When he lowered his head, he saw that his feet had been frozen before he knew it.
It was clear that he was hanging in mid-air at this moment, but he was inexplicably frozen and unable to move.
Suddenly, alarm bells rang in Lin Ji's heart.
"not good!"
He looked up suddenly and saw thousands of icicles swarming towards him.