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"Is this your four companions who went up the mountain to destroy demons together?"

Yang Lin turned to look at the turtle dove and knew it.

As the pig demon's miserable hiss disappeared again, the dark resentment in the sky covered by five-colored light disappeared like snow in the sun, with the intention of liberation.

Only the light of light was left, scattered all over the mountains, and the mountains and rivers looked even brighter.

At this time, Yang Lin discovered that the strange light cast in the distant sky gradually faded away and never appeared again.

"Are you totally dead?"

"Yes, according to the records of the Master's Classics, memory and experience are actually very important. After being lost forever, you will never be able to survive."

The turtledo gave out a long breath, his eyes full of regret.

Of course, it was not a pity that the pig demon's soul was destroyed, but sighed that the past companions did not come to the end.

However, if they can do their last part of their efforts in the process of destroying demons and eliminating demons, they will surely be at ease.

Looking back, under the mountains where the night is brighter, hundreds or thousands of thoughts of gratitude or excitement come from afar.

It was a village of all sizes.

Maybe it's a human, maybe it's a demon...

The green screen in front of me fell, and a value of +16 million martial fortune value appeared.

So, Yang Lin was sure that the pig demon was really dead.

Even if the Golden Immortal is a true spirit brand, even if he judges that he will die, he will naturally not have any accidents again.

As for whether there will be a second senior brother missing from the journey to the west.

Yang Lin didn't care.

More is not more, less is less.

I guess no one will care.

No, it's still something that someone cares about.

Just as he thought of this, Yang Lin's heart suddenly fluctuated and his breathing was slightly difficult.

"On a whim, is there any follow-up to this matter?"

His face stopped, his brows frowned slightly, and he suddenly asked, "Are you guys leaving this mountain with me or staying here?"

"Is the Taoist priest leaving?"

The magpie's eyes were full of reluctance.

Although she had not been together for a long time, she had already relied on this Taoist priest and fairy. She felt very at ease following him.

"Yes, the mountains here will be very peaceful for a long time, but for some special reason, I cannot stay for a long time, otherwise there will be a big disaster."

Yang Lin looked at the little magpies who were not yet taller than her breasts, smiled and touched her head, and understood her thoughts. In fact, they were reluctant to leave this land where they were born and raised.

"After today, you hide and practice hard. I think, Miss Turtle Dove, the inheritance of your master is actually very good. Maybe you will have another opportunity in the future, and you may go further."

The original achievements of the turtledove and the magpie are already very extraordinary, especially the magpie girl, who is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and has reached the fourth level. Whether it is her good talent or her martial arts are particularly suitable for her, it is a good thing. There is no need to intervene in it and change her cultivation route.

As for the little rabbit.

"I promised Sister Mao Er to protect your clan and pass on a change technique. I will try my best to study hard in the future, and hope that I can save my life and live forever."

After Yang Lin had thoroughly grasped the seventy-two transformations of the Earth Demon, he had no restrictions that were not allowed to be spread, so he immediately passed on the transformation of grass and trees to the little white rabbit vanilla.

This little thing said that her clan only likes to eat grass and must not be able to harm people. Then there is no need to learn too powerful fighting skills. If you want to avoid being harmed by others, it will be safe to live in the mountains and turn into plants and trees.

I don't worry that the other party won't learn it.

Yang Lin also passed on his experience of practice. I guess it won’t be long before the flowers, plants, trees, thorns on the mountain are always transformed by little rabbits.

This kind of change technique is the evolution of magical powers. Even if the Golden Immortal is practiced to the extreme, he may not be able to see through it.

"Okay, let's pass it on to you two too. If you have the fate, you will meet again and there will be a time later."

Yang Lin also spread the turtle doves and the little magpies, and turned into a golden light in the reluctant eyes of several people.

The golden light entered the clouds, flashed, and disappeared.

The magpies and others stared at the sky blankly. After a while, the turtledoon said hurriedly: "Let's leave too, let's leave here thousands of miles away, hide it, and don't show your head for the time being. The Taoist priest left, probably because he noticed something, so don't be careless."

The magpie and the rabbit nodded quickly.

The two of them rolled up clouds and left in a hurry without looking back.

Fuling Mountain has returned to peace.

Only the cold moon and stars shine on the mountain peaks.

...

Yang Lin jumped over and returned to Jiangzhou.

Take a look at your own gains.

Although this trip was dangerous, it basically achieved its goal and even achieved unexpected gains.

The 16 million martial arts fortune obtained by killing the pig demon can improve your cultivation, learn skills, and deduce martial arts, which is naturally very valuable.

What is more valuable is the mountain and river sword transformed by the Baoqin Golden Rake.

I heard that this thing was originally refined by the Emperor Taishang and belongs to the innate world.

Just by listening to this title, you can imagine how high-end it is.

No matter what kind of legend it is, Lao Jun is the legendary ceiling. No one can imagine how strong he is.

Moreover, when it comes to alchemy and weapon refining, he called it the second, and basically no one dared to be the first. Among the gods, he would not be the second person.

In Yang Lin's opinion, the innate weapons refined by such a person are not worse than the special weapons of a certain great saint.

It can only be said to be insulted when it falls into Zhu Bajie's hands.

Previously, I tried the slash of the Pig Demon's seventh-level golden immortal body into a light spot in the sky, returning to its original source. Its fierce and sharp edges were all called urge.

“I’m very satisfied.”

Yang Lin laughed and held the Shanhe Sword in his hand. After savoring it for a while, he finally felt satisfied with his income knowledge.

Yes, after recognizing this weapon, Yang Lin can take it into his soul without having to hold it in his hand at all times.

Logically speaking, the monkey's Ruyi Golden Cudgel can actually be included in the soul. However, I don't know what the reason is, but monkeys like to keep it in their ears. Maybe this will look more satisfying. Perhaps, the golden cudgel is made of special material, and the real owner has always been a human emperor, and the monkey is just a user.

Without further investigation, Yang Lin was excited to study his own world of caves.

A little innate golden spirit energy was extracted from the Shanhe Sword. At this time, Yang Lin understood what he had drawn out. It was a kind of golden energy called Jiutian Xuan Jing. The amount was not drawn, and it was considered an introduction in the cave heaven.

In this way, the innate five elements, earth spirit and gold spirit will have it. Although the energy of the gold spirit is still very weak, as long as you spend some time and slowly cultivate it, the golden spirit will naturally be perfect after some years.

At that time, his cave will grow again and his strength will increase significantly.

One day, the five elements of the innate nature can be fully equipped, and even the power of the five-color divine light that can be reproduced without any object. Combined with the innate sword, even if it is only at the sixth level of the true immortal, it will not be afraid of the truly powerful golden immortal when fighting.

For example, bear monsters, such as monkeys.

That is the capital that can fight beyond the level.

It would not be like today that when dealing with a Golden Immortal who lost his weapons, devoted himself to the pig's fetus, and lost most of his supernatural powers, he would try his best to do everything he could, but he almost won.

...

Yang Lin returned to Jiangzhou and was sorting out his harvest and preparing for the next plan.

On Fuling Mountain, a faint shadow appeared in the mid-air of the mountain.

The light and shadow fall, the surrounding golden light is like the sea, and white lotus blooms.

As the sound of the Sang Sang, the human figure who could not see clearly had a light burst out, and thought for a while, and reached out to make a move.

"No, something went wrong with a monkey in front, and Tianpeng in the back was also robbed. Even a little change occurred in Jinshan Temple. Could it be that someone was secretly intervening and pulling his back?"

After all the calculations, it was just a blank.

The human-shaped light and shadow were also helpless. When he reached out to look at the sky, he grabbed some breath and a ray of light appeared.

"Forget it, as long as there is no problem with the plan, there is no need to find out the root of some secrets."

He held the light in his hand, and the human-shaped light and shadow no longer thought about it. His eyes were transmitted to the distance of the foot of the mountain. He suddenly chuckled, reached out and grabbed it, and grabbed a black and white flower pig, pressing the light onto the pig.

The flower pig fell on the grass and just rolled, it turned into a fat and clumsy pig-headed human monster.

The pig-headed monster has a simple face and a stupid look. When he sees the light and shadow in the sky, he bows his head.

"From now on, you will be called Zhu Bajie, and you will settle here. In the future, you should avoid the five meats and three angers... The monks of the Tang Dynasty passed by, and you should go to worship him as their teacher and protect him to travel westward and obtain the true scriptures."

The human figure's light and shadow sounded clear and kind. After saying this, the figure had already gone far away as the white lotus under his feet opened and closed.

When they were about to leave, they pinched it, threw down a rake, and landed it in the land.

Only the fat white and pig-headed monster was still bowing, muttering: "I'm so hungry, I have to find something to eat. I seem to have forgotten something, who am I? Yes, I am Marshal Tianpeng, Chang'e, waiting for me... Oh my God, why did you become a pig? How did you see people?"

The pig-headed monster was stunned for a while before crying loudly. After crying for a while, it was dazed into the jungle, trying to find some wild game to fill its stomach.

...

As the human figure flashed, it crossed dozens of miles and stopped.

In the afterglow of the lights at the foot of the mountain, dozens of people in the village worship a wooden sculpture.

The wood carving is very rough, and it can only be seen that it is a Taoist priest, with a wisp of incense and thoughts, and with the worship, he devoted himself to the unknown place.

"Respect God and bless me, kill the pig demon, protect us and peace..."

Praying in my ears.

"I was worried about not finding where you were, but I finally grabbed your fox tail."

The human-shaped light and shadow smiled, revealing his true body. A Bodhisattva in white clothes appeared in the clouds, with a kind face, and reached out to take out a willow branch from the jade bottle in his hand, and glanced at the sky.
Chapter completed!