Chapter 73 Sang Mudi

It is said that Lin Qinglong and the Yecha King came to the courtyard of the mountain house. At that time, there were bright lights up and down the mountain house, shining the night like the day.

The mansion in Shanzhilin is luxurious and well-lit. Lin Qinglong naturally knew about this for a long time.

Lin Qinglong and Yecha Wang looked at each other and did not say anything. They came out of the shadow step by step and glanced in all directions.

The scene here is not much different from the last time the soul broke into the mountain mansion.

The last time he came here, it was Lin Qinglong who used the soul illusion and confused the day of the mountain.

When I come back tonight, I can't imagine that it's already wrong.

Looking back on those years, Lin Qinglong couldn't help sighing for a while.

Two servants of the mountain mansion happened to pass by the slate bridge with lanterns. As they were talking and laughing, they suddenly caught a glimpse of a strange young man coming out of the eaves.

The two of them were shocked. It must be because the mountain mansion was heavily guarded, and it was absolutely difficult for ordinary people to enter. When the two saw a strange teenager suddenly appear in the mountain mansion, they were naturally shocked. They were afraid of the strong green forest who ran down the mountain, and their faces changed.

But as the two fixed their eyes, they saw that he was just a thin and weak teenager, with a pale face and extremely weak bones. It turned out to be a weak teenager. The courage of the two suddenly rose, so they were not afraid.

One of them asked Ling Ran, "Hey! Who are you? Why did you come to the mountain house in the middle of the night?

Lin Qinglong smiled indifferently and said, "What am I going to do? Well, I'm here to kill people."

As soon as the voice fell, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and a dead air floated out of his fingertips like a black fog, passing through the chest of the two servants.

A burst of "squeak" sounded, the two people were immediately corroded by death, their muscles were extremely atrophied, and their bodies immediately turned into mummified corpses. Before they could scream, they fell to the ground and died one after another.

The Yecha King shot out of the dark like a shadow and rushed to the two bodies! He took a big mouth, sucked out two balls of green ghost fire from the body, and swallowed the two green ghost fire in one bite, as if he had eaten two fresh cakes. Yecha Wang licked his lips with his red tongue, showing a happy face.

"I haven't tasted the dead for a long time! This taste is really nostalgic!" King Yecha shouted strangely, "Master, don't kill all the people, and save a few for me!"

Lin Qinglong nodded and said, "It's so good. We might as well act separately." Tonight, you will kill all the living people up and down the mountain, and the ghost fire will be absorbed by you. And I'm going to find Shan Zhilin. I have a few words. I want to ask him face to face.

The night fork king laughed in his palm and agreed.

Then, the huge black wings suddenly gathered, and the Yecha King disappeared without a trace. Presumably, he couldn't wait to kill people in the air.

Lin Qinglong looked at the night sky of the black hole and the night without stars and moon. He was silent for a while. Soon, his feet quietly left the ground, and he flew towards Shan Zhilin's residence with a blank face.

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After a while, Lin Qinglong stood in front of the door of the mountain elder Shan Zhilin.

The thin teenager standing in front of the door was silent, standing alone, like a ghost. His heart was about the death of Shan Kun, and his hatred flashed in his black eyes. His fists were tightly clenched, and his nails penetrated deeply into the palm of the flesh.

When he was about to break into the door and enter, he suddenly heard the voice of two or three men talking in the house. Between the conversation, it actually involved the words "Shan Kun" and "Gong Yueqing". Lin Qinglong suddenly felt a little curious, so he endured the huge hatred, patiently and eavesdropping. The conversation of the people in the room.

"It's in vain!"

A purple light flashed through his right eye, and several invisible "wrare eyes" floated in through the window. As those eyes floated into Shan Zhilin's study, Lin Qinglong's vision expanded and he could gradually see everything in the study.

However, as Lin Qinglong had all the vision in Shan Zhilin's study, he suddenly saw a familiar old friend. After he saw the old man, he was shocked and couldn't help but stay where he was.

One of the three men in the room is Ji Zeyan!

The "empty medicine man" of Hanzuo, Ji Zeyan!

Lin Qinglong's ghost "guidest" and one of the spiritual masters!

Ji Zeyan is also a pharmacist of Guixianmen, who enjoys a high reputation in the door. Its name of "empty medicine man" is famous in the whole world.

The elixir he refined can help monks quickly improve their cultivation, save lives and heal the wounded, and prolong people's life. Since the death of Xu Wuzi, Ji Zeyan has become the first pharmacist in the world.

In this world, no one wants to be the enemy of the "empty medicine man".

"Mr. Ji came to Qianwang City?"

Ji Zeyan once helped Lin Qinglong. A Peiyuan Dan once saved Lin Qinglong's life, and also taught Lin Qinglong the alchemy of this pill. He has great kindness to Lin Qinglong.

Lin Qinglong saw his former benefactor at this moment, and his mind was naturally a little excited. He calculated that these days were exactly the time when Ji Zeyan entered Qianwang City in his last life.

"Mr. Ji traveled around the world, and he must have come to Qianwang City these days. In the last life, we met at this moment... It's just that there have been too many troubles in this life, and history has been changed. In this cycle, Mr. Ji and I have become strangers... However, I think I can get to know him again soon.

Lin Qinglong's mouth showed a long-lost smile, but another question soon came to his mind: "Why is Ji Zeyan with Shan Zhilin?"

There are three people in the house, one of whom is Shan Zhilin and the other is Ji Zeyan. In addition, there is another person, at the age of 30, with gorgeous clothes, three wisps of black beards under the jaw, and a natural noble spirit.

Lin Qinglong swept the man's body and had a clue. Suddenly, he remembered that King Yecha once mentioned a person - Wu Lie!

Wu Lie is the new city owner of Qianwang City. He was originally a prince in the capital, the younger brother of Wudu, the emperor of the imperial country, and also a monk in the Yuanying period.

After Shan Kun disappeared, Wu Lie served as the owner of Shankun City.

"It turned out to be him. Humph, I heard that he had been in collusion with the old dog of Shan Zhilin and unified Qianwang City. Since he is my enemy's friend, I will kill him sooner or later!"

Wu Lie's message flashed through Lin Qinglong's mind. Lin Qinglong fixed his expression and glanced at Shan Zhilin and Ji Zeyan.

Now Lin Qinglong's cultivation has reached the great perfection of the disaster period, and you can see through the cultivation of Shan Zhilin and Ji Zeyan at a glance.

Ji Zeyan's cultivation is still the Jindan period. As the most famous "empty medicine man" in the world, cultivation is not his strength.

And Shan Zhilin's cultivation has been upgraded to the distraction period, which is much more refined than a few years ago.

Lin Qinglong glanced at his mouth angrily and said to himself, "I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for two years, and this old dog's cultivation has improved again... Humph, I'm going to kill you sooner or later, and let your old dog gasp for the last two breaths!"

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In the study, Ji Zeyan's face was not good-looking. His body fell into a chair, his face was dark and his breathing was short. Obviously, he was highly poisoned, resulting in spiritual disorder in his body.

Wu Lie, who stood beside Ji Zeyan, showed an evil look on his face. He stared at the poisoned Ji Zeyan and sneered, "Yo! Mr. Ji, can't this work? Aren't you the famous 'empty medicine man'? Isn't your medicine the best medicine in the world? Why can't you even deal with this little poison?"

Wu Lie was playing with a black flute in his hand, playing with it slowly. The white light in his hand gradually flashed, and it was he who was delivering true qi to the black flute.

After the black flute gets the true spirit of Wu Lie, a trace of black poisonous smoke will immediately float out.

When the poisonous smoke appeared, it immediately turned into countless black filaments, rushed to Ji Zeyan's body at a very fast speed, and instantly penetrated into his body!

Ji Zeyan's face was even more ugly, but he didn't say a word and clenched his teeth.

His body seemed to be completely paralyzed, stiff, stuck in the chair, and motionless.

"Mr. Ji, I really want to be quiet. How long can you hold on with the poison of Sang Mudi?"

The Wu Lie sent a true spirit to the black flute in his opponent and continued to say indifferently, "Mr. Ji, this mulberry flute is a famous spiritual weapon of the poisonous king Shen Tuzi, but today it fell into the hands of the king. You must have guessed that with Shen Tuzi's tough temperament, it is like a wild horse that is not easy to be tamed. Generally. However, the poisonous king has a fierce personality, but he also fell into my hands. As for you, just an old man, you should figure out how long can you survive under the poison of Sang Mudi?

Ji Zeyan glanced at the two people in front of him with disgust, but still didn't say a word, but just opened his eyes in pain.

At this time, Shan Zhilin beside him smiled and said, "Mr. Ji, today, when we treat you like this, it is nothing more than forcing you to join our camp. You only have to bow down to me and others. In the future, we will be willing to work for us, and we will naturally let you live. You are the 'empty medicine man' in the world. If you are willing to work for us, how can we take your life? If you follow us, you will be on the right path. Naturally, we will give you glory and wealth, which is several times more prosperous than that district ghost fairy gate!"

He smiled for a while. Seeing that Ji Zeyan did not react much, Shan Zhilin suddenly changed his face, from a black face to a white face in an instant. He said coldly, "Ji Zeyan, in order to deal with you today, the prince and I have been preparing for a long time to complete it. We paralyzed your meridians with the mulberry flute and took away your elixir... Otherwise, how could we attack you recklessly with your identity and means? As for now... you can't run away!"

Listening to Shan Zhilin's coercion and lure, Ji Zeyan still closed his eyes and didn't say a word. It seemed that he had confirmed his death and didn't want to make any meaningless struggle.

It seems that it was Shan Zhilin and Wu Lie who took a fancy to Ji Zeyan's alchemy and wanted to force Ji Zeyan to join the gang to refine the elixir for him, but Ji Zeyan disdained to be with him, so he suffered this revenge.

"Mr. Ji, it seems that you are an old man who is not afraid of death... Humph, it's not bad... However, you are very old now. Although you are not afraid of death, you are at least cheeky. If you are still firm and disoive, then I will make you lose face! First, peel off your clothes and trousers, take you off your clothes, drag you to the door of the vegetable market with the most common people tomorrow morning, and expose you naked to the public. Then, I will order my men to cut off your nose, dig out your eyes, cut off your hands and feet, and finally give you a palace punishment, so that you will be without a man. People's **, let you not be in the evening!"

Wu Lie said leisurely, and his sarcasmous face sank down, a little closer to Ji Zeyan. Later, he leaned in Ji Zeyan's ear and whispered, "Mr. Ji, please don't mistakenly think that I am alarmist and talk nonsense. As long as I say it, I can do it!"

Hearing this, Ji Zeyan was immediately furious. He suddenly opened his eyes and scolded in a hoarse voice, "Wu Lie, you dare to do this to me. Aren't you afraid that your brother will cut off your head? Don't forget that your brother was seriously injured and his life was not long ago, but the old man saved his life! At that time, the emperor put down his words. If anyone dares to hurt me, he would be the enemy of the Great Kingdom! Wu Lie, do you want to be the enemy of the Great Royal Kingdom?

"Hahahahahaha!!"

Wu Lie laughed wildly and said, "My brother? Hey hey, Mr. Ji, it seems that you still don't understand. If this is not the emperor's acquiescence, how dare I dare to attack you with a mulberry flute? Hahahahaha... We cut you off again, it's the emperor's brother's edict! The edict makes it clear, Mr. Ji, you have only two choices. One is to bow down to the imperial country and live! The second is to continue to go alone, so that you only have one way to die - of course, it's a way to die in the evening! Mr. Ji, you are a shameless person. Do you really want to be humiliated before you die?

Hearing this, Ji Zeyan's body trembled violently, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of black blood, and his body immediately withered!

"Isn't Mr. Ji still going?" Shan Zhilin snorted coldly, as if it was an ultimatum. "If you don't follow, you don't have to wait until tomorrow morning. Now you can let your servants castorize you. It seems that you really want to be late..."

After saying this, Ji Zeyan was furious. The blood surged in his chest and suddenly spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood. In this way, he was so angry that his life was hanging by a thread.

Shan Zhilin and Wu Lie looked at Ji Zeyan's appearance and laughed relatively. It seemed to be a happy thing to play with a famous figure in applause.

Suddenly, Shan Zhilin suddenly stopped!

With a "squeak", the door of the room suddenly opened. In the night, a thin shadow came in step by step.

The person who came is Lin Qinglong!

Shan Zhilin stared at the thin young man standing in front of him, and the cold sweat immediately came out of his forehead!

When he poisoned Ji Zeyan with Wu Lie, he was worried that someone in the Ghost Fairy Gate would help him, so they arranged a lot of insidious traps nearby. At the same time, their divine consciousness dispersed with all their strength. It was clear that there was no one else nearby. Even if there was someone, he should die in the trap now.

However, now the other party actually appears in front of him. Obviously, he is not trapped by those traps and prohibitions. Although the man's appearance is just a teenager, his cultivation must be far beyond himself.

Shan Zhilin was a resourceful man. Seeing this, he was not hard. He just hurriedly bent down and said respectfully, "Shan Zhilin, the elder of the mountain clan, I don't know who this senior is. What do you want to order to visit the poor house in the middle of the night?"

Lin Qinglong slowly walked into the study and glanced at Shan Zhilin coldly.

Under Lin Qinglong's cold eyes, Shan Zhilin's heart suddenly jumped. Suddenly, there was a feeling that he seemed to have been seen through by the other party, and his heart was suddenly shocked!

This feeling, Shan Zhilin only appears in the face of the ancient immortals of the mountain clan, but Shanzhi is one of the four ancient immortals! Is it possible that this young man who looks only fifteen or sixteen years old in front of him actually has a heavenly cultivation...

Shan Zhilin's heart trembled, and his expression was more respectful.

Wu Lie is also a smart person. He dares not come out when he sees the situation. He stands honestly behind Shan Zhilin and quietly put Sang Mudi in his sleeve.

"Take out the flute in your sleeve."

Lin Qinglong's voice was cold and there was no emotional color.

When Wu Lie heard the words, there was a panic in his heart. Looking at the ruthless teenager in front of him, there was a chill in his heart immediately. He did not dare to resist, so he had to put the honest hands of Sang Mudi in his sleeve!

Lin Qinglong grabbed the mulberry flute with one hand and spit out the real anger in his palm. The mulberry flute immediately shot out thousands of black silk, like smoke. Under the manipulation of Lin Qinglong's divine consciousness, the wisps of black silk suddenly rushed to Shan Zhilin and Wu Lie, and suddenly penetrated into the skin and flesh of Shan Zhilin and Wu Lie.

Shan Zhilin and Wu Lie were shocked when they saw the situation. They knew that there was more or less good luck. When they hurriedly wanted to escape, the black silk had penetrated into their skin. With a paralysis and electric current spread all over their bodies, they suddenly couldn't move, and their bodies stiffened like stones.

"Hey hey, this baby is really useful! It's mine!" Lin Qinglong sneered and put the mulberry flute into the storage bracelet. Later, he raised his head again, looked at Shan Zhilin and Wu Lie, who were like stone carvings in front of him, and sneered.

Now, Shan Zhilin and Wu Lie sweated coldly. Looking at the sneer of the thin teenager in front of them, they were scared to get goose bumps. The two begged for mercy one after another: "Please forgive my life!" No matter what the seniors want, even if I go bankrupt, I will definitely satisfy you!"

"Meet me?" Lin Qinglong sneered and said, "Well, if I let you go now, you will definitely wake up the mountain to kill me. Do you think I'm a fool?"

Hearing this, Shan Zhilin and Wu Lie didn't expect that the teenager in front of them knew their secret, so they knew that they were already a dead end. They were so scared that they turned pale and lost their spirits!

Lin Qinglong smiled again and said, "I not only want to kill you, but also want you to die in humiliation, lose face, and don't protect the late festival!" I will deal with you with the means you just said! Before killing you, I will definitely waste your men's ** and then take your lives!"