"Master Lin Du has crushed the core of the demonic tide!!! The demonic tide is about to recede!!!"
The earth-shattering shouts came from outside the city. They were the joy after great tragedy, the hope after despair, as if they were crying out the despair and powerlessness in their chests for the past seven days.
After seven days of hopeless fighting, they could finally shout that they were finally going to win.
This is not dawn, it is daylight! The door to life is wide open!
There were only a few "kittens" left in the city, and they were forced into a dead end by a group of righteous monks. Their huge bodies looked pitiful.
Fengyan heard a faint cry, "Outside the city is going to win, we can't fall behind others."
She raised her hands and swung her swords with sword energy that was much brighter than the dark blades. She killed two demons one by one. Then she turned around neatly. The swords turned in circles between her hands, and the sharp tips of the swords pointed towards down and insert it into the leather knife holster on your waist.
"Return victoriously, go home for dinner, serve soup and wait for the others to return to the city."
Feng Yan walked towards their makeshift stove with a relaxed pace.
Lin Du felt that she was fine. She was not at the point where she had to get acupuncture, really.
Du Shao firmly inserted the golden needle into her head, "No, I have to insert the needle, please bear with it."
Lin Du was speechless, Lin Du sighed, and Lin Du became a scarecrow at the mercy of others.
By the time Du Shao's master came over, Lin Du had become a sparse little hedgehog in the period of losing its thorns.
The golden thorns are the kind that can also glow, and spiritual energy is continuously input into them to relieve the pain of over consumption.
Lin Du looked innocently at Su Mu, the elder of Jishi Sect, "Master Su, what a coincidence, we meet again."
Su Mu felt that this scene seemed familiar, except that the last time someone fainted, she was the one who performed the acupuncture.
She watched Du Shao apply the needle without interrupting, "Put in another inch."
Lin Du trembled all over, and before he could speak, he hissed.
"The spiritual consciousness and spiritual power have been exhausted. I heard from people outside that you brought down the secret realm of heaven?" Su Mu took a pulse, took a gold needle thicker than Du Shao's, inserted it into the acupuncture point, and poured in spiritual power. , soothing Lin Du's exhausted meridians.
"It's okay, it's okay. As Taoists, don't we just want to borrow the sky?" Lin Du was a little modest.
"This is the first time I've seen someone forcibly pull the rules of heaven without being counterattacked. How did you do it?" Su Mu continued to hold on.
Lin Du didn't dare to move, "Just do this first and then do that. Formation Master is nothing."
It was extremely perfunctory, but Su Mu just took advantage of her diverting attention and stabbed her heart with a needle.
Lin Du spit out another mouthful of blood.
"Your heart pulse is much more powerful than when I last saw you. It seems that you are still more powerful than the Living Judge."
Su Mu said, pouring healing spiritual power into it, "This time my body is much stronger than last time."
Lin Du frowned slightly, paused for a while, and asked, "I dare to ask the real person, how long does this acupuncture take?"
"What? Do you still want to go out and kill the demon?" Su Mu looked up at Lin Du's face and sighed softly, "No need to worry, the reinforcements have arrived. Previously, they were afraid that Yellowstone City would be broken, so the ones behind them Several cities have fortified their defensive formations to prevent the approaching demons, but I didn’t expect you to guard the city gates without sparing a single demon.”
Lin Du nodded when he heard the words, "The main reason is... there is a secret realm of heaven outside, and everyone has come."
The good character of Zhongzhou people has come.
Sumu:......
"You are still a child, what is more important is life or opportunity, why join in the fun." Su Mu is only in the fourth year now, and he should be on an equal footing with her in terms of cultivation, but in Zhongzhou, people are called children until they are a hundred years old.
As she spoke, she placed the needle with great accuracy, "Let me tell you, you are just too cruel to yourself."
There are many geniuses in the Supreme Sect, but the rate of premature death is also extremely high. However, when it is prosperous, it is really prosperous, and when it is declining, it continues to die young, as if there is some strange curse.
I originally thought that the disciples of this generation would also comply with the curse... After all, before Lin Du's wave of disciples, two of the new generation disciples of the Supreme Sect had already died in infancy. There were also many rumors in the past few years. The spiritual bones were gone, the dragon energy was gone, and Lin Du was dying.
But at the most critical moment, they all came out again.
Ji Shizong treated countless monks outside the city gate, but there were no monks from the Supreme Sect among them. But after asking the seriously injured people, four to five times out of ten were rescued by people from the Supreme Sect.
It wasn't until the mother tree was destroyed and five monks were the first to jump out among the monks, shouting the name of their junior uncle, that Su Mu was convinced that the disciples of the Supreme Sect were still there.
It's so strange that in prosperous times and troubled times, it seems that fate is as fragile and unstable as duckweed, but it can always turn the tide in one fell swoop at the critical moment.
While she was busy, she once took a look at the shocking scene of Lindu pulling down the secret realm of heaven in the heavy snow. She also saw the group of evil spirits rushed together by the spiritual power wave squeezing each other and turning around to eat human flesh and blood.
And the swordsman genius who was said to have lost his spirit bone had already quickly jumped up and unsheathed his sword before the monk could get up.
A thunderbolt fell from the sky, and twenty-seven thunderbolts fell in the falling snow, turning into a raging sword energy, killing nearly a hundred evil spirits in an instant.
Like the end of winter, the prelude to spring.
It turns out that winter is not difficult, it means that after years of painful tempering, we finally have a successful harvest at the end; it means that spring is coming and we hope for the future.
Su Mu finished applying the needle, straightened up, and glanced at Lin Du one last time, "Okay, that's it."
It happened that someone knocked on the door at this time, "This is a feast for the Tongtian sect. We have cooked a pot of delicious soup. It can ward off evil spirits and replenish spirits, cleanse the true source, and also replenish your physical strength. Do you need it, fellow Taoist?"
Su Mu responded, "Excuse me."
She opened the door and said, "Bring her a big bowl. I have been killing evil spirits for seven days, and finally made a big battle. It's time to make up for it."
Feng Yan raised his head and looked at the person on the couch.
The white hair is as white as snow, the thin lining is gathered up, and the collar is slightly loose. He is used to being carefree and unruly, but now he is even more frail. Although the white jade is not as beautiful as the colored glaze, even though he is still stuck with needles like a hedgehog, he can still lazily raise his eyelids and wave to her. , "Hey, how's the city going?"
"It's very good. There is an evil demon who has transformed into a human body and is hiding in the city. He lived there long before the demonic wave came and sealed the city. It is probably the evil demon's back-up plan. We killed all the people who wanted to cooperate inside and outside."
Feng Yan stuffed a bowl of soup into Lin Du's hand and blended the thin piece of snow into the smoke of fireworks.
"Drink, it's almost over outside the city."
Lin Du smiled and thanked, "I pulled down a secret realm of heaven outside the city."
Feng Yan lowered his eyes and looked at this monk who was younger than himself but extremely mentally strong, "What should I say?"
"God's gift, we must accept it as promised."
Lin Du blinked his eyes, took a sip of the soup, and squinted his eyes with satisfaction. The fresh feeling of spiritual power exploding on the tip of his tongue was mellow and long, "Ah... this is the chef."
It looks like a cat that has succeeded in stealing sex, but it is actually a black-hearted wolf.
Feng Yan accepted her invitation, thinking that what Lin Du said was interesting.
