It was daytime when Lin Du came out. As soon as he heard the sound of the door, Xia Tian Wu had already come over.
She was also holding a bamboo sieve in her hand, with strange dried grass seeds inside. She had a clear look on her face and walked under the green shade, just like a clear spring in the forest, quiet and clear.
"Little Master Uncle? Are you finished with your seclusion? So fast."
Lin Du raised his eyes, "Sorry, it's been three years."
Three years is a fleeting time for a cultivator, but for Lin Du, it is not a short period of time.
"I'm almost finished studying, but there's been another wave of demons coming recently. This time it seems they were not driven out, but a planned invasion by the demons. Mo Lin is now stationed in front of the border of Zhongzhou."
Xia Tianwu saw Lin Du's eyes wandering around the yard and opened his mouth to explain.
Lin Du's eyebrows moved slightly, "Evil invasion?"
Xia Tian Wu nodded, "Uncle and Junior Sister are still at the border of the North. It is said that evil spirits are also invading in groups there."
"Understood. I'll go and join forces with Mo Lin first to deal with those evil spirits."
"Hey, little uncle, feel your pulse first!" Xia Wu stopped her.
Lin Du subconsciously wanted to run, but after thinking that he was already feeling better now, and even the palms of his hands were turning red, he stayed where he was and allowed her to feel his pulse.
Xia Wuzai took his pulse carefully, and his expression became more serious, and finally came to a conclusion, "There is indeed no yin energy or stagnation disease. The heart pulse sounds the same as that of ordinary people, but the inner view is still broken, and the yang energy It's a little too heavy, so even though it's been refined, it's a little too strong and needs to be burned."
Lin Du cautiously tested, "So am I healed or not."
Xia Tian Wu replied, "It's better, but it's not completely cured. It's fleeting and you still need to take medicine."
Lin Du was confused, "Do you still want to take medicine?"
"My uncle looks fine on weekdays, but he is prone to serious injuries. He is a man of glass. Normally, he is fine no matter how he moves. But once he is injured, he is prone to serious injuries. He heals slowly and cannot stop taking the medicine."
The light that had just been ignited in Lin Du's eyes was shattered.
"Young junior uncle should be used to it, right? Why is he still bitter and resentful? He is still young..." Take advantage of Lin Du.
Lin Du was indeed fooled, "It's just medicine. I'm used to it. Come on!"
Xia Tian was dissatisfied and ran to cook medicine. The medicine should be cooked while it is hot. It has the best effect and heals quickly.
Lin Du was numbly fed with medicine for three days, and then he arrived at the southwest front line.
Mo Lin alone had already defeated hundreds of people, but he was still a little helpless in the face of the demon whose strength had greatly increased and was obviously red-eyed.
No one was injured, but they were almost unable to withstand the battle line, and a lot of demons were lost.
The long sword had long been unsheathed, and Xuan Lei was violent and violent, intercepting many evil spirits. Behind him, there were many Feixing Sect monks who were killing the evil spirits that broke through Mo Lin's one-man battle line one by one.
"Uncle Junior, you set up the formation, I'll help!" Xia Wuyi learned early in the morning that Lin Du was here to set up a defensive line, and without saying a word, he rushed to the front.
Lin Du responded, raised his hand and quickly forced out a zero-point line. On the southwest border where ice and snow were rarely seen, there was an extra line of ice and snow. The power of ice and snow suddenly shot out sharp ice from the ground, directly cutting off the people on this line. The demon penetrates from the bottom up.
"Anyone who crosses this line will die."
The calm voice was spread forward by spiritual power, making all the demons freeze for a moment.
"That's... a monk in the middle stage of the Qianyuan Realm??" The elder of the Feixing Sect was stunned for a moment, clenched the magic weapon in his hand, looked up at the evil demon who was forced to hesitate by this line, and suddenly there was some confidence.
"The cold stars falling from the sky can drive away tens of millions of evil spirits! All disciples of the Flying Star Sect should come to the front of the formation and hold this line!!"
The person who was said to be the Star of Yinghuo by the "elder" of the Flying Star Sect in the past didn't care about the inspiring and improvised words at the moment, and was already carrying things to build a defensive formation.
Gu villages in the southwest are scattered, the towns are a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and the Feixing faction has very few formations. It is difficult to build a defensive formation for such a long border.
Mo Lin held a long sword in one hand, and his body shape kept changing. He raised his hand to resist a group of evil spirits. Feeling that the spiritual energy in his body was about to be exhausted, he hurriedly took out the Spirit Resurrection Pill from the storage ring with his other hand.
There were more than a dozen bottles when I arrived, but now there is only one left.
He stuffed a handful into his mouth and didn't bother to use the refining. Just as he was about to rush forward, a red fire sword energy swept away the evil demon in front of him in a snake-like arc, but he heard a sizzling sound. , the demonic energy surged out instantly.
With such sword energy and power, Mo Lin's eyelids that could barely lift suddenly gained strength and opened wide.
"Junior sister!!"
A moon-white figure stood in front of him, "Senior brother, step back and refine the medicine first and give it to me."
It was getting dark and bright again, and after a night passed, when the monks were exhausted, a golden arc of light rose up from behind their battle lines. Compared with the sunrise just now, it brought tears to their eyes.
Just as the golden light was about to extinguish, an evil demon rushed over and the golden light lit up again. With a crackling sound, all the monks turned around and saw that the evil demon was directly exploded by the power of the defensive array, causing the demonic energy to billow out. It's not possible anymore.
"Wow."
Lin Du stood in front of the battle line and called to Mo Lin and Xia Wu, "Let's go, we have a defense line. If the monks from Feixing Sect can't deal with the intruding evil spirits, then our rescue will be in vain."
They came without making a sound and left like a gust of wind.
The spiritual energy here is still strong, but those border areas where the spiritual energy is thin will be even more difficult. Without the power of large sects, it will be easier for evil spirits to break through.
In the small courtyard of Fenghuang Town, Granny Ma thought that the two people would not come back after leaving, but she did not expect that they would come back after one night, but they did not regard this place as their own territory like before, and just circled a room. Went in and just sat in the courtyard to relax.
"Didn't you leave? Why are you back?" Granny Ma was particularly disgusted.
Xia Tian Wu was the first to speak, "You are also my master, how could I not come and say goodbye."
Granny Map snorted, "You righteous disciples have great rules and regulations, so you can clean up these nonsense."
Lin Du raised his eyebrows, "When I set up the formation, I made all the village owners on the border swear an oath to take care of the people in the village and not let the Gu insects escape and harm people at will. Otherwise, I would not take them to the Gu village when I set up the formation. , and this rule must be passed on to every village leader."
It would be troublesome to swear one by one. Someone would supervise them, and if something went wrong, they would call the leader. It was very easy to manage.
Granny Mapa's face changed slightly when she heard this, she tilted her head and pursed her lips, "What does this have to do with me."
Lin Du stood up and said, "We are really leaving, this time we are really leaving."
Granny Ma waved her hand away, "Hurry up, hurry up, go away, do you want me to set up a table of wine for you to see you off?"
The three of them all stood up, stood side by side, and bowed solemnly.
"Take it seriously. If you are in urgent need, please send us a message immediately, or contact the Supreme Sect. We will definitely come to help." Mo Lin seriously promised, "We, the disciples of the Supreme Sect, will never forget every teaching and kindness. .”
Mapo Poxian stood there with a stooped figure. She looked at the three figures in front of her who were bent almost parallel to the ground. Her eyes moved slightly. After a long time, she said, "I don't need you for my abilities, Xia Yatou." Just remember to give me a copy after you finish writing the book."
Xia Tian didn't answer quickly, "Don't worry!"
Mo Lin spoke again, "You are an elder. We have important monasteries that will send you gifts and letters during the holidays. If you are willing, come and visit our Nine Cities."
Granny Ma didn't take it well, "What elders, I have no children, what kind of messy relationship do you want from me?"
The two people's faces turned red. Lin Du turned around and waved his hand, "Then just wait. I told you that when they don't have you on the desk, I'll come and invite you in person."
So don’t be so quick to think about drinking Styx water yet.
Granny Ma looked at Lin Du's back walking gracefully, suddenly turned her head and glanced at her crookedly arranged chair.
What a little bastard, he left her a pile of things that needed to be sorted out before leaving.
