Chapter 308 Venerable, we seem to have killed the wrong person

After Lin Du had tortured Qi Zhen, he went to Luoze leisurely.

Yan Ye sat alone on the ice, looking like he was in a state of meditation, but there was no trace of Qi flowing around him.

Lin Du stood in front of him, "Are you still angry? Haven't you figured it out yet?"

Yan Ye didn't even blink, and the whole person who was meditating slowly moved an angle.

"Don't you want to explore the soul?"

"No." Yan Ye turned his back crisply.

He was so angry that he was like a Buddha ascending to heaven and two Buddhas coming out of the body, which was deliberately embarrassing.

There was a trace of his divine consciousness in Lin Du's divine palace, so it was impossible for his soul to be devoured and he didn't notice anything.

Yan Ye was angry at Lin Du's temper. He was used to being lawless by that gang. He was so bold that he even dared to swallow Xue Ling. He didn't dare to fart in front of him and didn't discuss anything with him.

Lin Du nodded and took out a stack of papers, "I finished the third book yesterday, take a look."

"Go find your senior brothers and let them teach you. Anyway, you were not raised by me." Yan Ye continued to be weird.

Lin Du said, "You are my only master. After all, I am also a genius in formation. Who else can teach me except the leader of formation? Or are you afraid that I will master formation at the age of 30, so you dare not teach me?"

"Who dares not teach you? Master formation at the age of 30? You are so arrogant despite your young age. Give it to me!" Yan Ye opened his eyes and took advantage of the situation. "Even if I disagree in the future, you must not hide it from me. There is no reason in the world to hide it from me."

"Got it." Lin Du dragged out his tone, and he became brilliant when he was given a little color. "How about it, I am not a big success, but I am a small success, right?"

Yan Ye looked up at her, holding the thick stack of papers in one hand, and beckoned. Lin Du leaned over, thinking that he was going to point out some mistakes, but the next moment he was pressed into Luoze by spiritual power.

Lin Du immediately cursed a hundred times in his heart.

And a certain "old father" with white hair and shabby clothes, who was 800 years old, had already calmly flown to another place. The neat and clear stack of formation diagrams and surveying processes in his hands were still clear, not even a corner was blown up by the wind, and it was very stable.

Yan Ye sighed and shook his head with regret, his wild and unruly face was full of smiles, "At least touch the top of the waterfall three times before you come out."

As the saying goes, "The old ones are the wisest." Lin Du still has a lot to learn.

When Lin Du came out, her alveoli were about to burst. Yan Ye had already corrected her homework, "There are a few places that need to be improved. Take it back and correct it yourself."

"Got it." Lin Du dried the water on her body, reached out to take the stack of papers, turned around and prepared to leave, and turned back to say, "I'm leaving?"

Yan Ye responded perfunctorily, raised his hand to chase people away like a mosquito, and regarded it as a complete reconciliation between the two.

Lin Du returned to the library. Han Yueling lay on the top of the library and refused to go down. Now the library gave it the greatest sense of security. There was a powerful existence inside, and it was also Lin Du's base. Although the decoration was simple, Lin Du said that knowledge was money, so this was the richest place in the Supreme Sect.

It felt very safe and didn't even go to the dining hall for meals every day.

If it was Han Yueling two days ago, it could happily accept Lin Du's gift of ten roast ducks, but now it was just a small ball, and its hands and feet could not be transformed. It didn't want to move at all, and just wanted to bask in the moon.

Lin Du asked the elders in the library to take care of it, and they agreed quickly. It was not a big deal to take care of a spirit that was too lazy to even talk. Just make sure the spirit was there. There happened to be a piece of translucent glazed tile on the roof at night.

Now everyone in the sect is very autistic, from Lin Du Chu Guanmeng to Qi Zhen, a disciple of half of the Supreme Sect, they are all very quiet.

The former is actively autistic for the sake of practice, and the latter is because of the several large basins of bitter medicine every day, which makes it impossible to eat. As soon as you lie down, the bitter water will rush into your throat, so you can only passively autistic.

Qi Zhen is now like a mute eating Coptis chinensis, or real Coptis chinensis, and can't speak at all.

When you say you don't want to drink, it's for your own good.

The people who watched him drink the medicine were not those cunning people, but Ni Jinxuan who really thought he had to drink the medicine.

Qi Zhen used to think that simplicity was a good thing, at least Ni Jinxuan was the only one who was willing to help him when he was suffering despite being skeptical.

But now he thinks that if a person is too simple, it is like the Coptis chinensis he drank, which is useful in the eyes of kind people, but only those who drink it know that the seriousness and compassion are not only useless but also incredibly bitter.

Qi Zhen felt that if he drank more of it, he didn't know whether the disease that didn't exist in the first place would be cured, and his body would be pickled, so he decided to say a few words.

"Sister, I think I don't need to take medicine anymore."

"But Second Sister said you're not fully recovered yet, and it'll take a long time to make up for the loss." Ni Jinxuan's eyes are always shining, and if you look closely, you look like a lamb that has been raised on the grassland without encountering any danger, shiny black and wet.

Qi Zhen felt that it didn't make sense to say this, so he changed the subject and said, "Sister, you are always so kind-hearted. If you go out and meet a person whose life or death is unknown, and you don't know whether he is good or evil, will you still save him?"

Ni Jinxuan has been influenced by the nonsense that Junior Uncle said before he avoided taking medicine for many years, so she guessed it accurately, "Don't bad people need to be treated or take medicine?"

Qi Zhen was speechless for a moment. He didn't realize that the Supreme Sect was really kind and generous, and would save people regardless of whether they were good or bad.

He complained in his heart, lowered his eyes and said softly, "Sister, you are so kind, what if you are taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives?"

Ni Jinxuan explained seriously, "People serving in the dungeon of Junding Prefecture will also be cured."

Then he continued to serve.

"If you can't tell the good from the bad but help comes to you, you can't just stand by and watch them die."

As for finding out that they are bad people after being rescued, that's another story.

No demon who does bad things can escape the punishment of the laws of Zhongzhou Junding Prefecture.

Qi Zhen was choked and speechless. He took the iron basin and swallowed the soup painfully. He turned around and went back to his room and said that he wanted to recuperate.

The Demon Lord was in a bad mood because of the torture of Huanglian, and the demon world was also frightened by the Demon Lord.

The reason is simple. There are more and more evil demons these days, and everyone is eating happily. After eating and drinking, it's time to think about other things, such as power and status.

As luck would have it, at this time, news came out that the Demon Lord was trapped.

Some of the evil demons were born without brains and minds, but that didn't mean they had no intelligence, so they each sent people to investigate the truth.

The result was that there was no spies in the villa of Fanqian City, and the spies who sneaked into the Demon Lord's lair were all skinned and eaten by the Demon Lord's subordinates.

But these did not prevent the lords from drawing a conclusion that the Demon Lord was really not there.

The brave lords wanted to take over the Demon Lord's lair, and decisively sent a letter of challenge that they expected would not be accepted at all.

Who knew that as soon as the challenge letter arrived at the door, a figure was seen on the highest floor of the Temptation Tower.

It was the Demon Lord Qianyu.

The lord wanted to take over the Demon Lord's position, but who knew that he would be delivered to the door like a fat sheep and feed the Demon Lord who was not satisfied.

And this time the Demon Lord came back, not only to suppress the restless evil demons, but also to punish an elder.

Outsiders talked a lot, wondering why he also punished his subordinates.

There were all kinds of rumors. Some said it was the culprit who spread rumors to cause chaos in the demon world. Some said that the Demon Lord was just simply disliked him.

The demons said that all of them were possible, and the third possibility was also very high.

Anyway, it was not against the nature of the demons for the Demon Lord to kill an elder who had followed him for hundreds of years. Everyone discussed it for a few days and then dispersed.

Who knew that the demons in the Burning Temptation Tower would regret it not long after.

Qianyu received the report, "Your Excellency, it seems that we killed the wrong person. There are another group of demons who have transformed from humans in the Empty Echo Valley." Qianyu, who

was complaining in the room, was so angry that he wanted to tear the person apart when he heard this.

"Did you kill the wrong person? Didn't you find evidence that the Fourth Elder often went to Fengmojiang to collect the source of demonic energy? Now you tell me that you killed the wrong person?"

Qianyu's beautiful face was a little distorted, and her voice was hoarse, "Do you really not want to do this? I will send you to reunite with the previous Demon Lord tomorrow, okay?"

The evil demon over there was obviously scared and dared not move. After a long while, A female voice laughed and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down. But the biggest worry now is the righteous monks in Zhongzhou. The Taoist Master Hou Cang comes to the Demon Realm to kill demons every now and then. Even if the source of demonic energy overflows faster, it can't kill as many as he does."

Qianyu's eyes condensed when he heard it, "As for him, call the third elder. I have my own plan."