The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 247
Just when the man was about to step forward to take a closer look, he frowned slightly, and then looked towards the mountain depression.

With his cultivation base, he can clearly feel that many masters are coming here.

The man hesitated for a moment, then took out something from his bosom, put it beside Lu Lin, and then fled towards the direction where Ghost Saint and Jiang Yuyan left.

Although Lu Lin's cultivation was abolished, he was still conscious.

Looking at the things that the stranger put beside him, a trance flashed in his eyes.

What the man left behind was not a rare treasure, but a straw cricket that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.

Looking at the straw cricket in front of him, Lu Lin's thoughts became confused.

He knew that he was not the real head of the bodyguard, Lu Tengkong.But when he arrived at the Flying Tiger Escort, he was still young and couldn't remember most of the past.

But the straw cricket in front of him gave him a sense of deja vu.

"Here!"

At this moment, a loud shout came.

A group of people rushed into the mountain depression, looking at the corpses everywhere, the three leading monks clasped their hands together, and chanted a Buddha's name to the corpses all over the mountain depression.

Behind him, experts from various sects and factions rushed into the mountain col one after another, looking around.

In a short while, a knight-errant with a knife found the woman who had died of anger beside the campfire.

"It's Miss Zhu..."

The man slowly lifted the dead woman up and said to the people around her.

"These should be people from the Flying Tiger Escort Bureau. I went down to the Flying Tiger Escort Bureau after last spring and recognized Lu Escort!"

Among the other people who checked, someone recognized Lu Tengkong, the head of the bodyguard.

At this time, another teacher who thought she was wearing a sword came to the side of Lu Tengkong's body, and brushed Lu Tengkong's right arm with one hand.

"Tendons are exhausted... That's right, it was the devil's fault!"

After inspecting Lu Tengkong's body, the teacher gritted her teeth and said to the three eminent monks who were chanting together.

"Sin, sin..."

The eminent monk glanced at Lu Tengkong, and then said regretfully, "Hey, we are one step late!"

"Hmph! When the devil is caught, the poor nun will definitely tear her into pieces!"

The teacher got up with a fierce look on her face, and then sheathed the long sword in her hand.

A dazzling white light flashed, and a huge boulder beside him was split into two by the long sword in the master's hand.

"Master, master, there are still people alive here!"

At this moment, someone came to Lu Lin's side, only to find that this person was still alive although he had lost all his inner strength.

The teacher and the three eminent monks immediately came to Lu Lin's side.

"The benefactor is from the Flying Tiger Bodyguard?"

One of the old monks took a step forward, put one hand on Lu Lin's large acupoint on the back, and asked after taking a trace of inner breath.

Lu Lin nodded, then said, "Not bad."

The monk was still waiting to ask, but the teacher at the side stepped forward eagerly, and asked in a cold voice, "Where did the devil escape?"

Although Lu Lin was a little confused, she still pointed to the direction where Jiang Yuyan left.

"Leave two people to take care of the wounded, and the rest follow the poor nun to continue chasing!"

After the old nun finished speaking, she moved towards the place where Jiang Yuyan and the others left.

The three eminent monks followed closely behind, leaving two semi-advanced warriors to take care of Lu Lin, and the rest followed closely behind.

……

Jiang Yuyan could barely suppress the raging inner breath in her meridians, and chased after the ghost saint all the way.

Since the ghost saint can become the master of the ghost palace, his body skills are naturally not slow.

Originally, according to Jiang Yuyan's expectation, during the time when she was fighting Patriarch Raging Fire, the Ghost Sage should have escaped a certain distance.

Unexpectedly, after less than ten miles of pursuit, Jiang Yuyan found the ghost saint's trail.

By the side of a small river, Ghost Sage sat cross-legged, with the Heavenly Demon Qin in his hand, which the masters competed for.

But at this time, ghost saint, on the originally pale cheeks, a strange black air would emerge from time to time.

Rakshasa's poison is no joke.

When he came into contact with Tianmoqin, he had already discovered the above clues.

But at that time, Patriarch Liehuo was entangled by Jiang Yuyan, which was a great opportunity for him to take away the Tianmoqin.

Moreover, the Ghost Sage also felt that no matter how powerful Jiang Yuyan was, she would be evenly matched against Patriarch Shang Lie Huo.

But who would have thought that Patriarch Agni could pull his hips like this.

He ran less than ten miles out of the col when Jiang Yuyan chased him up.

"The old man admits it, the Tianmoqin is yours!"

Looking at Jiang Yuyan who was walking towards him step by step, the Ghost Sage threw the Tian Moqin beside him to Jiang Yuyan without the slightest hesitation.

boom!
But he didn't want to, facing the Tianmoqin thrown by the Ghost Sage, Jiang Yuyan directly hit it with a palm in the air.

And those calm eyes were always staring at the ghost saint who was adjusting his breath.

She killed all directions in Beizhili, not for some rare treasures.

And she's eyeing the ghost saint, of course it's not because of this day's magic piano!

Ghost Sage narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Tianmoqin, which was knocked into the air by Jiang Yuyan.

From Jiang Yuyan's eyes, he could tell that the woman in front of him didn't come for Tianmoqin.

Combined with Jiang Yuyan's previous actions, Ghost Sage suddenly remembered a monster who had just appeared in the arena recently.

"Sen Luo smiles three times!"

Just when Jiang Yuyan came a foot away from the Ghost Sage, the Ghost Sage who was sitting cross-legged pulled his black robe.

The black robe swelled against the wind, and instantly enveloped Jiang Yuyan's head, covering her whole body in the black robe.

Jiang Yuyan, who was covered by the black robe, could only feel countless shrill screams coming from all around, and streams of sinister energy came straight to the acupoints all over her body.

"Jie Jie, little girl, I really think this old man is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered...Huh?!"

The ghost saint, who barely suppressed the poison gas, saw the black robe covering Jiang Yuyan, and his expression instantly became ferocious.

But before he finished speaking, he was stunned on the spot.

On the black robe, a flame flashed.

It didn't take a moment for the black robe to be completely burned, and Jiang Yuyan appeared in front of him blithely.

To his surprise, Jiang Yuyan's palms were still burning with raging fire.

"Fire Palm?!"

Killing Ghost Sage would never have imagined how this little-known woman would be able to achieve the famous stunt of Raging Fire Old Ghost?

And looking at that posture, it seems to be much more powerful than the Raging Fire Palm displayed by the Raging Fire Patriarch.

"Wait... Woo!!"

Gui Sheng finally felt the fear.

But before he opened his mouth to beg for mercy, the woman in front of him slightly raised one hand, and a strange force instantly wrapped him up.

All the energy in his body was released like a bank bursting.

After a long time, the palace master of the ghost palace followed in the footsteps of Patriarch Li Huo and He Qinghua.

Don't rest your eyes!

And Jiang Yuyan, who had devoured the ghost saint's inner energy, could no longer suppress the energy flowing in her veins, and instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It's domineering to embezzle flowers and plants, but he can't stand her misfortune!
Jiang Yuyan knew that even if Zhao Yu woke up this time, her muscles and veins would never recover!

(End of this chapter)