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Text Chapter 213: Two evil spirits in Yingshan (five monthly tickets plus one update)

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    The miserable wails have been heard throughout Luoou Mountain for three days and three nights.  .  .  Listening to these wailing sounds, the bandits in Luo'ou Mountain Dazhai felt not only happy, but also a little afraid.  And when their eyes looked at the hill opposite the village, their eyes not only became more respectful, but also showed a hint of admiration.  Jin Dan Zhenren, just like the god-like Jin Dan Zhenren.  Their mountain master is such a golden elixir master.

    Mi Changliang has been howling here for three days and three nights. Although he is a monk, all his energy and spirit have completely disappeared under the devouring of thousands of powerful ghosts.  Now even if Fang Ling lets him go, he will only be a useless person who is not even as good as an ordinary person.

    But Tu Dawei beside him was even worse.  Tu Dawei, who was also suffering from the burning soul of thousands of ghosts, could no longer scream.  To the people of Luo'ou Mountain, Mi Changliang's warning was far inferior to that of Tu Dawei. After all, he was the second village leader of this mountain. Who wouldn't be scared to find himself in such a situation now?

    There was no one guarding the huge flagpole, and there was Fang Ling's forbidden law. Even if someone came to rescue them, it would be in vain if they couldn't break Fang Ling's forbidden law.  At this time, a small figure passed under the flagpole. The person who came was a delicate young woman. This woman was like a lilac blooming in the mountains, silent, light, elegant and reserved, without any gaudiness.  The exaggerated and artificial publicity makes it easy for people to fall in love with him at first sight.

    "You bad guy, how does it feel to be burned by a thousand ghosts?" Xiaotong looked at Mi Changliang with a hint of smile in his words.

    Mi Changliang was not a hard-nosed person. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Auntie, I was wrong. I shouldn't have wanted to eat the swan meat. Please beg for mercy for Fang Zhenren. Let me die quickly!"

    "Dead? Huh, if my uncle Fang hadn't turned around in time, we would have been the ones who couldn't survive but couldn't. I'll let you suffer a little more today!" As he spoke, a small one appeared in Xiaotong's hand.  The black wooden sign swayed with seemingly formless flames.  Mi Changliang's body started to burn.

    "Ah ah ah you little witch, grandpa regrets not breaking your Yuan Yin directly. Just wait. Wait ah ah when my master comes, I will make you sink forever and never be reincarnated!  "

    Xiaotong hated Mi Changliang with all her heart, even though she lost her father when she was young.  But with the care of Jiang Qingyue and Zhao Chunli.  He had almost never received any harm. This time he almost lost his innocence at the hands of Mi Changliang. How could he be polite to him?  Now the wooden sign was shaking more and more anxiously, and Mi Changliang's screams became more and more shrill.

    After Mi Changliang fainted from the pain, Xiaotong put away the wooden sign and walked towards the cave on the hill with satisfaction.  She was very familiar with this cave. When Fang Ling first retreated, she came here frequently.  But when I arrived in front of the cave.  She felt flustered for no reason.  Although Fang Ling was still kind when he saw her, Zhao Chunli had told her about the majesty of Jindan Master.  But it has been deeply imprinted in her heart.

    She was still unable to connect the golden elixir master who spoke the Dharma with Fang Ling. When she was practicing, she had also dreamed about the scene of herself cultivating the golden elixir, but that was just a childish fantasy, but she did not  Thinking that Fang Ling, who had been kind to him since childhood, had actually become the real Jin Dan.

    With a lifespan of five hundred, he has the ability to move mountains and fill seas, which is unmatched by anyone in the world!

    "Is it Tong'er? If you have anything to do, come in!" Fang Ling's calm voice came from the cave.

    Hearing this voice, Xiaotong felt her heart heat up, and then quickly walked into the cave.  But she saw Fang Ling sitting cross-legged on a stone couch, looking at her with a trace of peace on his face.  Although she had a lot of words in her heart that she wanted to say to Fang Ling, the moment she faced Fang Ling, Xiaotong felt the majesty coming from Fang Ling that made her heart tremble.

    "Meet uncle." Finally, Xiaotong respectfully saluted Fang Ling.

    Fang Ling nodded, raised his fingers slightly, lifted Xiaotong up and said, "We are all family members, no need to be polite. How is your mother?"

    "Reporting to uncle, my mother is fine. It's just that she hasn't been able to sleep well these days because she was frightened." Xiaotong came to Fang Ling obediently and said softly.

    Fang Ling nodded, pondered for a moment and said: "You must take the pill I gave your mother on time. She will be fine in a few days. Besides, if your master doesn't come to pick you up, you shouldn't go back. It's so bad."  Watch over your mother."

    Xiaotong nodded, chatted with Fang Ling for a few more words, and walked out of the cave respectfully.  Xiaotong felt a little disappointed after leaving the cave. She thought she had a lot of things to say to Uncle Fang, but when she saw Uncle Fang, she couldn't say anything.

    "Fellow Taoist in front of you, stay here. Is this Luo'ou Mountain?" Just when Xiaotong was feeling sorry for himself, he suddenly heard someone shouting above him.

      Xiaotong looked up and saw two monks flying in the sky. One was tall and fat, with a bald head, holding a shiny black staff in his hand; the other was only over three feet tall and equally fat.  The body makes him look more like a ball.  This man also held an iron staff in his hand, but the iron staff in his hand was red.

    The two evil spirits of Yingshan!

    When Xiaotong saw these two people, she immediately thought of the powerful people from all walks of life that Zhao Chunli had talked about in the past. Among them, these two people were highlighted, saying that these two people were famous for being cruel and moody, and warned Xiaotong.  From now on, when you travel around the world, if you encounter these two people, you must not mess with them.  After following Zhao Chunli for such a long time, Xiaotong knew Zhao Chunli's temperament and she was a proud person.  Even she said that the person she couldn't avoid was definitely not an ordinary person.

    What are they doing here?  Could it be that you are here to trouble Uncle Fang?  As soon as these two thoughts came up, the little girl suddenly felt a little confused.

    The face of the tall man who asked the question suddenly showed a hint of displeasure, but he was immediately pulled back by the short fat man.  The short fat man was Zhen Qian, the boss of Yingshan Shuangsha. He said with a smile on his face: "Little girl, is this Luoou Mountain?"

    "Ahthis is Luo'ou Mountain." Xiaotong said with a trace of panic in her words after she came to her senses.

    "Oh, that's good." As Zhen Qian spoke, he collected the white mist he stepped on and gently landed in front of Xiaotong. "Little girl, the two of us are from Yingshan. We are here to  I¡¯d like to pay my respects to Senior Fang and ask where I can report this.¡±

    "Are you here to see my uncle Fang?" Xiaotong looked at Zhen Qian's slow and soft words, and couldn't help but feel relaxed and became more courageous.

    Brothers Zhen Qian and Zhen Zhen looked at each other and smiled at the same time: "That's right. We heard that Senior Fang proved the golden elixir and came here to congratulate us. We also asked our little sister to help tell a story. It was fate that we met each other.  This iron sword talisman is just right for my little sister, so please don¡¯t dislike it.¡±

    Looking at the small yellow talisman handed over by Zhen Qian with both hands, Xiaotong's eyes grew hot.  Based on her cultivation level, this kind of treasure talisman is the best treasure she can use. Although she also has it in her hand, who would dislike her own treasures.  After licking her tongue, Xiaotong finally waved her hands and said, "Seniors, there's no need to do this. I'll report it to you now." As she spoke, she quickly ran towards the cave where Fang Ling was, without waiting for the two of them to speak.

    Brothers Zhen Qian and Zhen Zhen watched Xiaotong leave, and after looking at each other, their eyes fell on Mi Changliang hanging on the flagpole.  They had met Mi Changliang once, and when they saw Mi Changliang's desperate look, their expressions became more and more respectful.

    Within the next quarter of an hour, Xiaotong saw a scene that surprised her. After arriving at Fang Ling's cave, the murderer her master said was the murderer. He immediately paid homage to Fang Ling and said many words of congratulations.  .

    When Fang Ling asked them to stand up and speak, the two of them took out several rare treasures of materials from their pockets and presented them respectfully in front of Fang Ling.  In Xiaotong's opinion, each of these things is enough for her master to fight for.

    And when Fang Ling said casually that he would accept these gifts, the Zhen brothers showed bright smiles on their faces.  After staying for a quarter of an hour, Xiaotong sent the two of them out of the cave.

    "Little sister, I have a little bird here, which is quite familiar. It is just suitable for little sister to play with." After Zhen Qian walked out of the cave, he trembled softly, and in an instant, he saw a long bird.  A tall golden eagle flew from a distance.

    This golden eagle is huge, and the aura on its body is even more powerful. Xiaotong can tell at a glance that it is a monster at the eighth level of Qi refining.  She knew that this kind of monster was difficult to recover. Even in her master's cave, there was only one spirit lion at his disposal.  And now, this golden eagle, Yingshan Shuangsha actually gave it to her without blinking an eyelid, which made her a little panicked. Just when she didn't know what to do, she heard Fang Ling's voice in her ears.  : "Since they are so serious, just accept it!"

    Looking at the figure of Yingshan Shuangsha, and looking at the mighty golden sculpture, Xiaotong Fang realized that he was not dreaming.  How could Xiaotong, who was overjoyed, be able to restrain her inner excitement?  She quickly pressed the magic formula, and according to the method taught by the Zhen family brothers, she commanded the golden eagle to fly straight into the sky.

    The mountain wind howled, making people unable to open their eyes. Xiaotong looked at the familiar Luoou Mountain.  The mountain breeze remains the same, without any difference.  But her heart told her that this place was no longer what it used to be, and what brought about this change was that the owner here was different!

    Just when she took back the golden eagle and landed on the peak again, she saw a dark cloud coming like a lightning bolt. Before she could react, the dark cloud had already arrived not far away from her

    Mi Changliang, who was originally like a dead dog, now shouted in surprise: "Hahaha, master is here, Fang Ling, your death has come!" (To be continued)

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