Li Beixing said with disdain: "They actually took out the spirit stone to bribe me. You said I was so loyal to you and could accept their bribe? They scolded them all at the time."

Lin Fei glanced at Li Beixing and said, "How many spirit stones did they give?"

"Hundreds of Thousand Spirit Stones..." Li Beixing coughed embarrassingly, but Yi Zheng's rhetoric waved: "It doesn't matter, you think about me as a man. I can't ask for as much as he gives!"

Lin Fei ignored Li Beixing, but looked at the captives in front of him, but he was puzzled.

For a monk, half a million spirit stones may be regarded as a great asset, but for a sect with a strong legal power, half a million spirit stones are nothing.

Not to mention, even the old man defeated by Lin Fei should be able to take it out easily.

This feng shui treasure is obviously very important to them. The old man was injured again. It is also a good choice to buy it, but they are so stingy?

Is this group of people really so poor? Even in order to save a little spirit stone, he did not hesitate to let a wounded law force force shot...

This is too bad...

Lin Fei glanced at the old man. He had long seen the black gas in the old man's eyebrows. In fact, if there was no such ray of black gas, it would not be so easy for him to win. Faintly revealing the color of pain, it seems really unable to resist.

Lin Fei suddenly felt that the black gas seemed a bit familiar, and immediately gathered his consciousness and probed away.

The old man was immediately aware, his brow suddenly frowned, and actually formed a barrier outside the soul of the gods, protecting himself and blocking Lin Fei's consciousness.

"Broken." Lin Fei snorted with a sneer, consciously unable to move, condensed into a needle, and directly plunged into it!

The old man was about to deal with the black energy on his forehead. At this time, the condensed barrier had limited power, and he immediately snorted and was immediately broken through by Lin Fei.

"Stop it!" The strong young man also crawled back in ragged clothes at this time. When he saw the scene, he exclaimed suddenly and he came forward to stop it.

However, Li Beixing sneered and took a step in front of the youth, as insurmountable as a mountain.

"Well? This is..." Lin Fei ignored the outside world, and after being exposed to the black air, Shenshen was surprised.

Because in his detection, the ray of black air seemed to be a kind of ghost way, which was constantly eroding the spirit of the old man. This gave Lin Fei a familiar feeling, and he immediately remembered the devil!

Suddenly Lin Fei moved and looked back at Li Beixing: "What happened outside my retreat?"

Li Beixing was also dumbfounded and said: "I'm staying at this inch, I don't know."

Lin Fei didn't say much, he groaned a little, his mind suddenly condensed, and turned into a sword of magic, suppressing the black gas for a moment, and the old man woke up suddenly.

Lin Fei asked directly: "Who were you hurt by? What happened to Fuli recently?"

Although the old man woke up, he sneered, closed his head, and ignored Lin Fei's question.

Lin Fei is no nonsense. The original ten thousand swordsmanship that suppressed the black energy suddenly loosened, and the black spirits were more powerful and powerful.

All of a sudden, the old man was struck by two forces at the same time, and suddenly had a headache, the soul was bitten by a worm, and the frontal horn immediately oozed out cold sweat and kept sliding.

After a moment, Lin Fei finally closed his hand, looked at the old man again, and said seriously: "I will ask again, who left the injury to you. What has happened to Fo Lili in the last month? Tell me honestly, otherwise , Don’t blame me for being rude to you disciples."

"Dare you!" The old man suddenly became furious.

"Did you say I dare?" Lin Fei smiled indifferently. "I know you should still have a way to get out, but I'm afraid you disciples can't take it away?"

The old man stared at Lin Fei coldly, and after a while, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and talked about his experience.

Along with the old man's story, Lin Fei gradually realized why a state of law had fallen to such a state...

It turned out that during this month, many things really happened in Fo Lijie, the first is that the seven factions have anomalies.

The seven factions did not know what went wrong, but they arbitrarily provoked disputes. In the most recent month, they sent elders and disciples under their doorsteps to travel all over the world and occupy countless famous mountains and rivers.

Even the ancestral lands of the Dong Fu, who have taken a fancy to some schools, will expel all the monks from that school.

Although the Seven Major Schools will also give some compensation, but such things as the Manchu Cave House are ancestral, and whether some compensation can be sold, naturally there will be some martial arts who will fight back.

However, this time the seven major factions are very united, no matter who will resist, will be ruthlessly suppressed by the masters of the seven major factions.

The Tianwu School where the old man is is one of them...

Suffice it to say, in the past thousands of years, the Tianwu School has been flourishing, not only the old man, the priest, but also the cultivation of several outstanding Jindan disciples, which has become a middle school. Quite famous.

If it continues to develop steadily, and then cultivate a strong man of the law, maybe it will become a party hegemony.

It was good to die, but the messengers of the seven factions took their place.

The old man was thinking about how he is the realm of law. He should have some qualifications to negotiate a few words. Who knows that without saying a few words, he was injured by a law elder from a ghost old mountain, and then he was taken away from the mountain gate. Being utterly killed, all the disciples were drove out.

The old man was seriously injured, so he wanted to find a place to recuperate and recuperate. He had to say that their luck was really bad. In the end, they found a circle and took a fancy to Lin Fei.

After spending more than half a month here, Lin Fei waited out. The old man who was the pillar of the martial arts was seriously injured and lost. It was only a month. The inheritance of the Tianwu School, which was close to ten thousand years, reached the edge of almost destroying the door. Even if Lin Fei let them go, there is no way to recover the vitality in a thousand years...

The point is, all this is a disaster.

The Tianwu faction didn't recruit anyone and didn't mess with anyone. They honestly practiced at the mountain gate, and somehow they fell to this point. No wonder these disciples will be wronged and tragic...

After listening to this, Li Beixing didn't care to pity them, but quickly looked to Lin Fei Road: "They are making such a big noise in the neighborhood, are they looking for us."

Lin Fei rolled his eyes: "Don't be so narcissistic, you only weigh a few pounds? The seven factions are not so excited about the teachers."

"That's..." After listening to these words, Li Beixing was slightly relieved.