The haze was surging in the dark blue sky, the disciples of Penglai Immortal Clan surrendering the ghosts were all dressed in blue and white monk uniforms, but at this moment they couldn't see clearly, and they separated a lot from her.

Lin Qianshuang looked at the rolling mountain peaks, the heavy bell ringing in the forest and mountain cols disappeared, and the breath of strangers disappeared suddenly, except for Xiao Lanle on her back, which exudes a mellow and clean fragrance. Infuriating, a corrosive death air of nausea hovered beside him.

Chen Shangqing, who is closest to her, has a black mist above her head that only fellow demonic cultivators can see. His handsome face in the eyes of mortal mortals with naked eyes, but in Lin Qianshuang's eyes is a brain overflowing with white maggots. Half of the scalp was shaved off the **** dead face.

"Where is the ghost, dare to pretend to be my junior!"

Lin Qianshuang recognized that "Chen Shangqing" was fake at a glance. She was carrying Xiao Lanle and couldn't pull her hand. The devilish energy that hovered around her body had already condensed into a sword in mid-air. People are hacked away without ghosts.

The ghost was smashed, and screamed, torn into half and dissipated without a trace.

And then a huge black mist appeared in front of him.

"It's so rich and devilish, this smell is really nourishing."

"You dare to provoke the Demon Infant, don't you see the fate of the one just now?"

"We all surrounded her. If such a good furnace is not used, wouldn't it be a violent thing."

"So many people are afraid of a weak female demon who hasn't cultivated for a hundred years?"

Weird jie and jie sounds sounded one by one next to Lin Qianshuang, and the black mist was still chatting to the sky without paying attention to her.

There is no good stubble in Jiuding, and this mist is probably not easy to deal with.

If she were alone, she wouldn't mind teaching this black mist, but she still carried Xiao Lanle on her back, which was too obstructive.

Lin Qianshuang thought that it was important to save his life, and he did not stingy with the high-level charms he had stored for a long time. While flying towards the main peak of the Penglai Immortal Gate, he kept throwing valuable high-level magic charms to blacken the ball. The fog is repulsed and imprisoned.

Heiwu was the first time he saw such a cowering demonic cultivator. He didn't even dare to fight, so he only dared to smash them with these charms.

"I clearly remember that when my brothers were just repairing demons, at least a thousand spirit stones of this high-level amulet started to shoot."

"She has thrown more than 30 high-level magic charms. Why hasn't she thrown all of them?

"This Demon Xiu is too prodigal, and suddenly she feels that she doesn't feel much guilty after eating it. The prodigal should eat it."

"Stupid, what's the use of just talking, you're chasing it, if this skin can be taken away, aren't all of her remaining charms?"

Lin Qianshuang listened to the black mist's chattering noise, and suddenly wanted to laugh. How did she think this monster and ghost was so cute, not so scary.

The main peak of Penglai Immortal Gate was getting closer and closer. Lin Qianshuang rushed towards the golden hexagram array on the square with Xiao Lanle on his back. The Buddha light flashed out of the array, and the black mist could only dodge when he saw it. chase.

Lin Qianshuang was about to fall to the ground, and suddenly a ray of innocence came to her head. She couldn't avoid it, and her hand was about to slap the sky cover, and the storage jade slip flashed brightly.

The Han Chan Qin floated in the air, and the Qixian flicked cold light, resisting Xiao Lanle's palm.

Lin Qianshuang's eyes stared at Hanchanqin in a daze. She stretched out her hand, and there was no murderous air overflowing from Hanchanqin, buried in her arms psychically.

Her dripping blood worked, Xiao Wan's soul had already condensed, and gradually began to wake up.

Xiao Lanle's black eyes were glowing with blue light, and the jade ruyi between her temples exuded evil light, the aura of her whole body was not like a human being, and she patted Lin Qianshuang again.

Lin Qianshuang did not dare to be distracted, holding Hanchanqin with one hand to avoid Xiao Lanle's attack, she grabbed her arm, but was burned by the aura of the fire spirit root in her body, and had to let go.

Sister Xiao was manipulated by a magic weapon. It must be the black air that aroused the foulness of the Buddha's colored glaze. If her appearance was seen by the head Xiao Shen or the disciple of the Penglai Immortal Gate, I don't know what will happen. The change.

Thinking about it, Lin Qianshuang pretended to lose all the way to lead Xiao Lanle to a remote mountain forest, and formed a prison formation with devil energy, trapping her in it.

Xiao Lanle sat in the formation with disheveled hair. She realized that she was unable to break through the protective barrier of the formation. Her eyes were fiercely looking at Lin Qianshuang, and the Suwen sword in her hand was thrown on the ground as a useless thing. , Making a loud noise.

The Buddha's colored glaze was once purified in Xiao Lanle's body, and its filthy aura turned into her demon.

The heart demon can still use the rhythm of the piano given to her by the city lord of Tianshu. At that moment, the stained Buddha's glaze should also be able to evolve with this method.

Lin Qianshuang put the Hanchanqin on her lap, tried the tune first, and then urged the magic energy to stroke the six strings, and the provoked piano wire gave off a plume-like glow, instantly following the direction of her swing. It turned into a beam of light into Xiao Lanle's body.

The scenery is distorted, and there are silver fishes running in the air, blinding the eyes.

When she came back to her senses, she was standing in a village, and many villagers were carrying water to and fro and doing farm work.

Lin Qianshuang walked forward and saw the young Xiao Lanle squatting on the ground and teasing a fluffy chick, with a serious chubby face, feeding the fluffy little guy a few rice grains.

There was a beautiful woman in a rough cloth that didn't match her temperament and came hurriedly carrying a basket.

"Le'er, hurry up with my mother, we have to get out of here."

The young Xiao Lanle patted the dirty clothes with her little hand, and was about to walk towards the woman.

A shadow hung over her.

The woman's face became extremely pale in a moment.

The young Xiao Lanle’s **** and white eyes turned back curiously, her small face happily grabbed the arm of the person behind her, "Daddy, did you come to see Le'er and Niang? Daddy, Le'er missed you so much ."

Xiao Shen, who was more than ten years younger, looked at the girl holding his arm and coquettishly. He was unmoved, and said to the woman with a gloomy expression: "Where is the Buddhist temple Liuli? Where did you hide it?"

The woman couldn't restrain her tears and said: "Xiao Shen, your guardian and the people from Tianshu City conspired to slaughter dozens of people of your clan. My father saw through your wolf ambition, and he helped you to be the head of the Penglai Immortal Gate. You crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and then slaughtered my Lin family."

"You, a wicked person like you, should go to hell! How could I hand the Buddha's colored glaze into your hands,"

Xiao Shen held the young Xiao Lanle in his arms, handed her candied haws to make her smile, looked at the woman meaningfully, and said in a threatening tone: "Suwen, Le'er is still young, you are like this. Will scare her."

"Xiao Shen, let go of your fun!"

The woman snorted, a sword appeared in her hand, and she stabbed towards Xiao Shen.

Xiao Shen grabbed the sword with one hand, with the killing intent in his eyes, he said coldly: "Su asked, do you have to face each other with swords like this?"

The woman gritted her teeth and yanked the sword out of Xiao Shen's hands, and slashed it mercilessly, "It's hard to understand the hatred in my heart even if you treat an ungrateful and heartless person like you!"

The young Xiao Lanle bit the candied haws and watched her father and mother fighting together with a blank face. Lin Qianshuang also squatted with the young Xiao Lanle. She knew this was a memory of Xiao Lanle. In, they shouldn't see her.

"mother!"

The candied haws suddenly fell to Lin Qianshuang's feet.

A blue light appeared on the beautiful baby girl who was quiet and quiet, blocking the woman who was about to be pierced in the chest by Xiao Shen.

Xiao Shen's eyes greedily watched Xiao Lanle's body glowing with the aura of the Buddha's colored glaze, and said with a slight disdain towards the woman: "Lin Su asked, I thought you are so capable, it turns out that you have hidden the Buddha's glaze in Le Child’s body."

"No, the people in Tianshu City chased me and Le'er. Le'er saved her life because of the Buddha's colored glaze. Her half-dead body has not yet recovered."

Seeing that Xiao Shen wanted to use her true energy to pull out the magic weapon in Xiao Lanle's body, the woman hurriedly stopped it, but was sealed by Xiao Shen with a sword.

Xiao Shen looked down at the woman who was about to die, touched her chin with the toe of her shoe, looked at her face, and said, "It is because you are stupid and innocent that I married you, Lin Su asked, you could bring me fame and wealth in the past. And status, but now you have nothing, just this old and ugly skin is okay. Now how many women I want from Xiao Shen is not easy to come, how can I let you stop my great future."

"Xiao Shen, you must not die."

The blood on the woman's neck wetted her clothes, and her beautiful eyes stared at Xiao Shen resentfully for a long time, seeming to be cursing him, before she collapsed and completely lost her vitality.

As soon as Xiao Shen's sword was collected, the blood was scattered under her feet. Xiao Lanle opened her eyes wide, watching her mother fall to the ground lightly, and when her head tilted, she actually... separated her head.

Mother died... She was killed by her father...

"Don't be afraid, close your eyes and hand you to me, I won't hurt you."

A person with the exact same face as her stood in front of a green glow, and she smiled at her evil spirit, the ugly magic weapon imprint on her face was covered by an iron mask.

The heart demon covered Xiao Lanle's eyes with his hands, and whispered in her ear: "I will be born after killing a hundred people. Do as I said, and you will be my master from now on."

Just as Xiao Shen was about to take out the Buddhist temple glass from Xiao Lanle's body, suddenly the world changed color, and the working villagers in the village turned into bones and scattered on the ground for a moment. When the wind blew, they mixed into the yellow sand.

Xiao Lan licked her lips happily, the fat baby girl with a ghostly smile on her face, she turned her gaze to Xiao Shen.

Xiao Shen seemed to see the monster, and the whole person was shocked for a while.

"Daddy."

Xiao Lanle seemed to be carefully identifying Xiao Shen's face, and after confirming it, she fell into a coma on the ground.

The realm of Inner Demon completely shattered in front of Lin Qianshuang's eyes, turning into pieces of fragments floating in the narrow space.

Someone was calling her in the dark.

"Senior Sister, you wake up, Sister."

Lin Qianshuang opened her eyes, she sat cross-legged on the grass with fallen leaves, her back leaning against a towering tree.

Xiao Lanle was holding her face with a worried expression, calling her.

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