I'm a Mortal Fishing in the Heavens Chapter 213: The No. 1 Person in the South of Heaven

Nanlong Hou's beast chariot was very good. The only thing that made Lin Changsheng feel regretful was that when Nanlong Hou died, both the spirit beasts and the guards died. Only the beautiful concubine beside him was fine.

And it was impossible for Nanlong Hou to bring all his wealth with him. Of course, Lin Changsheng couldn't let it go, so he left Nanlong Hou's concubine alive. After asking Nanlong Hou where the cave abode was, he let her stay temporarily.

In Tianshuang County.

As soon as they saw the golden stream of light, the two beautiful women looked at each other and immediately gave orders.

"You have all heard it. After passing on the teachings of this palace, all the disciples should evacuate immediately and return to the headquarters of their respective sects."

"Yes!" When the two pill-forming monks were talking, they did not use the sound transmission technique, so the soldiers and maids surrounding them could naturally hear it clearly.

Before he finished speaking, everyone broke up and fled in all directions.

Seeing this scene, Lin Changsheng just raised his eyes and looked at it. With a thought in his mind, he controlled the beast cart and chased one of the pill-forming monks.

Anyway, the crisis has been resolved. With the strength of Yunmeng's three sects, plus the backup he left to Nangong Wan, Nishang Fairy and others, the good and the evil, let alone subverting the three sects, even whether they can grab the alcohol is a matter of course.

The unknown number.

As for the disciples of the three sects in the mine, there must be no danger.

At the same time, facing the mad attack of the devil, the disciples of the three sects fought bloody battles, but it was useless. The gap between the two sides was too big. The average cultivation level of the other side was not comparable to theirs, and their number was more than ten times. How could they fight?

It’s just one-sided!

If the other party had not wanted to take prisoners, and surrendering or being caught would have resulted in a soul-crushing result, the three factions would have been defeated and dispersed long ago. Now that they know there is no way out, they can still resist desperately, but how long can they hold on?

Everyone has no idea, but the situation has come to this point and they can only grit their teeth and persevere.

Everyone is hoping for a miracle, even though they also know that it is impossible. What they can rely on now is this last formation, which can provide them with some protection, but the seemingly thick light curtain,

Under the opponent's violent attacks, it will continue to weaken. If this continues, there will still be no change in the outcome.

The fall seemed irreversible. Most of the faces of the monks from the three sects showed sadness.

Regardless of the level of cultivation, it is not easy to get to this point. Who wants to perish? The problem is that now, they can't see any hope of survival.

"Fight!" Chen Siyu bit her teeth. She was just a foundation-building monk.

Being able to survive is considered an anomaly, or she is really lucky, and her good luck ends here. Once the last formation is broken, a cultivator like her will definitely have a cover.

Fallen away.

There's not even room for struggle!

Her mood was extremely sad, and she tried her best to release her spiritual consciousness and look for any monks among her enemies who she could barely match.

She didn't want her death to be meaningless. Even if she was destined not to live, she still had to find someone to support her. However, it was not that easy to find a suitable target, and a look of disappointment flashed across her face.

Then, at this moment, she discovered something was wrong, or a very strange scene.

The vicious black-robed monks of the demonic path actually began to evacuate. No, we cannot say evacuate.

The other party seemed to have received some news, and then it started boiling as if a ladle of water was poured into a hot oil pan. She could see clearly through her spiritual consciousness that those arrogant black-robed demons actually showed panic expressions.

.

That's right, they were panicking, as if they were suddenly going to be in disaster. Is this possible? At this moment, they clearly had the upper hand.

They were almost able to break through the final formation. They were the ones who should be panicking. Why should the demons be panicking?

She was not only surprised but also surprised. She even thought for a moment that there was something wrong with her eyes.

However, she shook her head and suddenly found that her companions around her had surprised faces. Apparently they had the same doubts as herself. In other words, what she saw was not an illusion but reality.

Chen Siyu was ecstatic about her discovery. Although she didn't understand the whole story, she vaguely felt that things might have turned around.

Perhaps, there is no need for her to perish. This thought popped up in Chen Siyu's mind. There was no reason, but just this discovery was enough to surprise her.

Gradually, most of the disciples of the three sects made similar judgments, and joy spread among them. Some of the demonic monks had already begun to evacuate.

Originally only a few people did this, but now that someone has taken the lead, fear will become contagious and spread everywhere like a plague.

Soon the evacuation turned into a scramble to escape,

"We are not dreaming!" A monk's dumbfounded voice reached his ears. He didn't even know that the magic weapon in his hand fell to the ground. Just now, the scene that happened in front of them was a bit too great no matter from any angle.

Challenging common sense.

So much so that even now, they are still in a daze, unable to fully react from the shock.

After a long time, finally one of the monks burst into cheers, and then seemed to wake up all the immortal cultivators around him. Everyone jumped, jumped, and cheered. There were even emotional ones who hugged their companions and cried, but those tears

It's joy.

Those who have never experienced the excitement of surviving a disaster will never be able to understand it.

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When Lin Changsheng eliminated the two pill-forming monks and returned to the Luoyun Sect, the battle between the good and the evil and the Luoyun Sect was over.

As soon as they fought, Nangong Wan and Fairy Nishang brought out a Nascent Soul puppet to help, and hundreds of pill-forming puppets to help. In this way, the outcome was doomed, and both good and evil were defeated and retreated.

At the same time, the three factions also pulled out all the good and evil spies.

But the bigger surprise was yet to come. Lin Changsheng did not speak directly about the matter of killing the old devil Hehuan and others. He only said that the matter had been resolved.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But in less than half a month, the news about him killing more than ten Nascent Soul monks from the Hehuan Old Demon spread throughout Tiannan. At first, no one believed it.

But after the good and evil factions invited Long Han and his wife from the Tiandao Alliance with a large compensation, they went to work as lobbyists for the three sects.

Only then did everyone realize that this matter might be true, and the whole Tiannan fell silent for a while. When someone mentioned Lin Changsheng or discussed something related to him, even if they were in a secret room or in the wilderness where few people visited,

Naturally, he kept his voice a little low, not daring to make any disrespectful or casual remarks.

And the name of Tiannan's No. 1 monk has quietly spread in the world of Tiannan's immortality.

Luoyun Sect

Zimu Peak

Liu Yu slowly woke up in a daze. As soon as he opened his bright eyes, he saw a face almost touching his face. He couldn't help but sit up in horror, and hurriedly took a few steps back and leaned on a side.

Blocking the stone wall.

Only then did she realize that the owner of the face was actually a charming young woman in her twenties, and she smiled sweetly at her.

And she was in a seemingly completely enclosed secret room, with nothing else except a round futon.

"Fellow Taoist has woken up. If nothing happens, please follow me to see the young master."

The young woman smiled and said to him, "Master? Who is he? Where is this place?" Liu Yu didn't understand what was going on for a while, and asked hesitantly while her mind was in confusion.

"You will know it when you meet me in the past. As for this place, this is Yunmeng Mountain in Xi Country. I think you should know where you are!" Yinyue looked up and down at this woman's tall body.

Body, said slowly.

"Xiguo, Yunmeng Mountain? That person is not dead." Liu Yu just thought for a moment and immediately figured out the origin of the other party, and couldn't help but lost her voice as her expression changed.

"Haha! The young master has great magical powers, so nothing will happen to him."

Yinyue smiled and pointed out something.

Lin Changsheng has nothing to do, so the one who does have trouble is naturally the devil.

"Girl, you should hurry up and get there, my young master is still waiting!" Yin Yue's eyes were flowing and she urged calmly.

"Okay! The little girl also wants to meet this senior. Could you please lead the way, fellow Taoist?"

Liu Yu was not an ordinary monk, and he quickly returned to normal.

Yinyue smiled slightly and walked out of the quiet room with gentle steps. The woman in white followed silently. After a while, the two women arrived in the hall one after the other.

In the hall, Lin Changsheng sat at the head of the table, and the two beautiful maids of the Nanlong Marquis were serving on the side. The two girls were worried about being retaliated by Nanlong Marquis' former enemies, so they hoped that Lin Changsheng would take them in.

Lin Changsheng saw that the qualifications and looks of the two girls were indeed good, so he agreed. It happened that Xin Ruyin was short of two maids and maids, and the two girls were just right.

At this time, Yinyue stood in front of Lin Changsheng and said solemnly: "Sir, I have brought you fellow Taoists from the Yuling Sect."

"Well! You go down first." Lin Changsheng nodded and said casually.

"Yes, Master!" Yinyue knew that her transformation would not last long, so Lin Changsheng said this specifically, and then quietly withdrew with a smile on her face.

Liu Yu walked up to Lin Changsheng uneasily, bowed lightly to Lin Changsheng, and then stood aside with a delicate look, looking particularly well-behaved and compassionate.

"Let's get straight to the point! Those six-winged frost centipedes of yours are of some use to Lin. So, as long as you hand over those six-winged frost centipedes, Lin will let you leave without stopping. As for whether to return to Yuling Sect or find another way

You can go elsewhere, the world is so big, it won’t be difficult to gain a foothold with your strength in the pill formation stage.”

Lin Changsheng glanced at Liu Yu and said calmly.

After hearing this, Liu Yu's face became cloudy. After a while, she pursed her red lips and said with a bitter smile: "Senior makes it easy. I know my own affairs very clearly. If I become a casual cultivator, I will

A woman will never be able to condense the Nascent Soul in this life."

"What do you want?"

Lin Changsheng narrowed his eyes and asked.

"

If you don’t dislike me, I would like to become his disciple from now on. I wonder if you can agree?”
To be continued...