When Lin Yinping, the unexpected saint, appeared in the outside world, what came into view was the very familiar hall that she had lived in for hundreds of years.
The current location is the front hall.
This majestic and solemn place that used to receive the leaders of various tribes has been turned into purgatory. The corpses of a large number of temple priests are scattered on the ground, and the gray-white floor tiles and walls are stained with blood.
These are the masterpieces of Jiang Yun's spiritual pets.
If Jiang Yun had done it himself, he would have ensured that his death would be more elegant and not so bloody.
At this time, Qinghuo and Yinxuan were patrolling and searching around with a group of spiritual beasts and insects.
The most important core area was cleaned up by Jiang Yun himself. The few high-level magicians left in the Tuwu Temple are scattered and hiding in more than a dozen restricted areas in this area.
Lin Yinping was surrounded by the fear of death.
Although she had already expected it after the tragic defeat of the three great immortal masters, seeing such a tragic scene with her own eyes still made her heart frightened and her lips trembled.
Jiang Yun specially gave her a few breaths to collect her thoughts, and then said calmly:
"As a saint, you want to control all the restrictions in the palace. There are still some people hiding in the restrictions and trying to resist.
The mere restriction is not a problem for me, but it will inevitably take some effort. "
"I can give you a chance. As long as you cooperate to open all the restrictions, I will let your Nascent Soul sit on its own. In this way, you can at least be reincarnated."
The originally desperate saint heard Jiang Yun's words as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw before she died, and began to beg for mercy.
"Senior! Can you let me have a way out after this is done? I swear to Daoxin that I will never return to the grassland in this life, and will never be an enemy of me. Please give me my thanks."
Halfway through the words, Jiang Yun already stretched out his finger to point at Lin Yinping's eyebrows, and his begging for mercy stopped abruptly.
Jiang Yun looked at her with pity, sighed and said: "I just thought you were stupid, but I didn't expect that you couldn't even seize the only opportunity."
In fact, Jiang Yun was a little hesitant.
Letting Lin Yinping lead the way might set a trap for him, which might cause trouble. On the contrary, the soul-searching technique is more reliable.
She was finally given the opportunity to try to bargain without even knowing whether she had the capital to bargain. It was really stupid.
Jiang Yun put his hand on Lin Yinping's head and began to search for souls. Soon the bright eyes of this woman dimmed, which was a sign that her soul was seriously damaged.
Under the impact of Jiang Yun's powerful soul, almost 95% of the woman's memories were found, and then Lin Yinping's entire body was wrapped in a white aura and turned into ashes in an instant.
Jiang Yun was merciful and gave her a happy life. If this girl fell into the hands of the demon cultivator, she would really have to live or die.
Soon Jiang Yun took out a token from a storage bag and muttered something.
Originally, a passage connecting a certain room was shrouded in a white light curtain, but at this moment the light curtain gradually dispersed, and more than a dozen escaping lights suddenly burst out from the room, moving towards both sides of Jiang Yun, trying to bypass Jiang Yun and rush towards the room. door.
"snort"
A terrifying wave of souls spread out with Jiang Yun as the center and passed over these alchemy-level magicians.
I saw that the eyes of these people no longer had any luster, and the corpses with their souls wiped out fell to the ground.
Jiang Yun ignored these people and threw away the token in his hand and walked slowly towards the depths of the hall.
The next step was very smooth, and important restrictions were opened everywhere.
Two scripture collection pavilions, five secret warehouses, and dozens of large spiritual medicine gardens and spiritual animal gardens were all looted by Jiang Yun.
The monks hiding inside all have a certain status in the temple, otherwise they would not be able to control these restrictions.
Some of these people tried to beg for mercy, some went crazy and fought desperately, and some threatened Jiang Yun with treasures and elixirs in an attempt to survive. There really are all kinds of people, but there is only one final outcome.
During the search process, Jiang Yun's mood could be described as elated.
The Tuwu people have an extremely large territory and many magicians. Their per capita resources are definitely not as good as those of Tiannan, but the overall resources should be at least half of Tiannan's.
Otherwise, four late-stage Nascent Souls and a large group of early-stage Nascent Souls could really advance to the next level by relying on the aura of heaven and earth for free?
He must be on drugs too!
The Tuwu Temple is a centralized organization, and most of the resources of the entire Tuwu people are concentrated in the hands of the temple. In addition, the inheritance is longer than that of the Taizhen Sect of the Hehuan Sect, and there are indeed a lot of good things accumulated.
If the previously destroyed blood-killing gates are used as the unit of measurement, the conventional training materials harvested this time are at least the total of thirty blood-killing gates destroyed.
Other treasure techniques and the like are even more incomparable.
At this time, Jiang Yun was sitting cross-legged in a pavilion, reading a thick jade slip attentively.
At the same time, there was a lot of excitement inside the Blue Sky Pearl.
Jiang Yun is controlling hundreds of puppet soldiers to sort out massive loot. Qinghuo and Yinxuan were also too busy to touch the ground.
Originally, Jiang Yun only built one warehouse, but this time he directly used magic to expand it to ten warehouses. Various items were placed in categories, and the particularly precious ones were sent directly to the bamboo building by the lake.
Putting down the jade slip in his hand, Jiang Yun's eyes flashed with excitement.
"Lingxi Peacock, Five Elements Jade, the old guy surnamed Hu also used the Five Elements magical power. I was a little surprised before that there were so many five elements in the Tuwu people. It turned out that they were all inherited from ancient times."
Jiang Yun took out another jade slip from the storage bag. This jade slip looked a little old, as if it had been aged for a while.
Soon Jiang Yun finished reading the jade slip and started thinking.
""The Great Five Elements' Hand to Capture the Immortal", this jade slip should record the magical powers performed by the old man surnamed Hu. It's a bit interesting."
After reading it, Jiang Yun discovered that this magical power had nothing to do with grappling. It was just a purely offensive magical power.
The power of the "Great Five Elements Immortal Capturing Hand" is much stronger than the conventional spiritual power hand. And because the Five Elements Completeness itself is extremely stable and difficult to break.
There are also special effects. The spiritual power in the enemy's body will be turbulent for a short period of time, affecting the casting of spells.
"The magical power used by the old man with the last name is not purely driven by his own spiritual power."
"He only has two spiritual powers of gold and fire in his body. The remaining three spiritual powers are formed by stimulating the treasures of wood, water and earth. It's just a trick."
"But for me, it's easy to practice this magical power. I can practice it."
Gently stroking the jade slip in his hand, Jiang Yun sighed and said to himself: "The corpses of the gold-eating insect and the peacock have not been processed yet, so it will take a while to digest so much loot this time."
"There are too many things to do. Why don't we take care of all the unexpected people and retreat here for a while? Anyway, I don't have anything urgent to do in Dajin."
Jiang Yun soon made a decision.
An hour later, the black-robed female cultivator from Yinluo Sect came to the temple. Jiang Yun asked her to take a break and said that she would wait for everyone to arrive. Half a day later, Master Zhong of the Mulan people also arrived, and Jiang Yun put down the jade slip.
"Since you two fellow Taoists have arrived, please come forward. I have something to discuss with you."
The black-robed female cultivator and Divine Master Zhong looked at each other, walked decisively to Jiang Yun and bowed respectfully before sitting down.
"Are you Mulan and Yinluo Sect interested in joining forces with me?" Jiang Yun said straight to the point.
Previously, the female cultivator of the Yinluo Sect took the initiative to lower her seniority and call him senior, so someone just took advantage of the situation and pretended to be so.
"ah!"
"Senior, what do you mean?"
Neither of them reacted for a moment, but Master Zhong was the first to react. He seemed to have guessed something, with a vague look of expectation on his face.
