Chapter 75 This Mountain is Opened by Me, This Tree is Planted by Me

Xia Tianwu was anxious to take Mo Lin back to the sect for treatment, but the tracking formation that Lin Du had Yuan Ye set up suddenly moved.

In the small circle of formations, there was a slight fluctuation of spiritual power, followed by the stirring of demonic power, and a cluster of flames suddenly rose up, swaying towards the northwest.

"I'll take the children with me, and you take my brother back." Lin Du said.

Mo Lin was a little worried and wanted to follow, but Xia Tianwu had already sealed his meridians to prevent him from using spiritual power to prevent the spread of the snake poison.

"It's okay, I have a master. At most, I can call him at the critical moment. Anyway, he hasn't gone out for so many years, it's good for him to go out and stretch his muscles."

After a while, Lin Du was arrogant again, and it was obvious that the wound had healed and the pain had been forgotten. If

you can't beat them, then shake them, which is the traditional virtue of the Supreme Sect.

Xia Tianwu looked kind, "Why didn't I think you have a master just now."

"Ah, the tiger hair in this formation is burning. It seems that this cub is not far away. Yuanye, let's go, Junior Master will take you to fight the tiger."

Lin Du turned around to leave, and suddenly felt that his movements were restricted by some mysterious force-his collar was grabbed by Xia Tianwu.

She turned around innocently, "Second nephew, what's the matter? I'm in a hurry to catch the tiger."

"Don't use your spiritual power recklessly. If there's any problem, let Jinxuan and the others do it." Xia Tianwu looked into her eyes steadily, with a heavy fear in his eyes.

Lin Du had never realized that a medical practitioner could feel so much pressure.

She agreed crisply, "Okay."

"Repeat what I said." Xia Tianwu didn't let go.

Lin Du felt that there was no difference between himself and the tiger being grabbed by the back of the neck, and whispered, "Second nephew, let go first."

Xia Tianwu didn't move at all.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a moment. Lin Du closed his eyes and quickly repeated, "Don't use your spiritual power recklessly . If there is any problem, let Yan Qing and the others take care of it."

Xia Tianwu didn't care that she had changed the candidate. He let go of her hand and patted her head. "Be good. I can take your pulse. I can even tell how much spiritual power you have used and how long it has been accumulated."

What an invisible threat.

Lin Du took the people and ran away, almost rushing out of the door.

The wind blew into the house, and in the distance, there was a sound of fine copper bells gradually rang.

Mo Lin shuddered, "It's so cold." Xia Tianwu glanced

at him. This man was very tall, and because he practiced swordsmanship for many years, his clothes were very thin. At this time, he was very cold without the protection of spiritual power.

"Stretch out your hand."

The woman's voice sounded coldly. Mo Lin was a little scared and shrank his shoulders. "What are you doing... I'm very obedient, unlike my junior uncle."

"Aren't you cold? Although you can't use spiritual power, there is a strange fire in my spiritual power that can restrain the evil poison. It will not accelerate the spread of the poison, but will help you relieve it."

Mo Lin obediently stretched out his hand and let her hold his wrist. A stream of fire spiritual power with the purest and most yang aura poured into his meridians. The original coldness seemed to come out from the cracks in his bones, but was quickly dispelled after the spiritual power passed through.

He glanced at Xia Tianwu. The woman's expression was still calm, with her eyes downcast and her lips pursed. Her eyelashes were long and slender, like the misty catkins that fell on his sword in spring. The red cinnabar mole at the corner of her eye seemed to be the source of her vitality, bright and beautiful.

"Junior sister."

"Hmm?" Xia Tianwu looked up at her.

"You are really angry today."

Xia Tianwu:...

"I am afraid that I can't suppress your poison without the strange fire."

Mo Lin thought that he was not talking about this, but that she would be cruel to him after she had crueled to the junior master.

He was afraid.

But he felt warm.

It was as if Xia Tianwu was alive and no longer cold.

The four teenagers ran all the way to the edge of the village, in the direction of the mountain, following the direction indicated by the tracking formation. The cold wind blew on their faces, but they did not feel cold.

Yuan Ye opened his mouth to speak, took a sip of cool air, and then remembered to cover himself with a scarf, "The wind is strong, you guys, wear scarves, hiccups..."

The four of them put on their scarves at the same time, ran all the way, and finally noticed human traces.

"Jin Xuan and Yan Qing face the enemy head-on to attract attention, Yuan Ye, listen to my arrangements to set up the trap." Lin Du made arrangements quickly. "

Who! Dare to steal the tiger cub of our Supreme Sect?" Yuan Ye shouted from a distance.

The man was startled, and then he heard a whip breaking through the air.

The Yunpo Whip, with a seemingly gentle but actually fierce gale, hit him directly in the face.

The monk tried to push away, but saw a man flying up. Under the thin white moonlight, the young man in blue shirt held a broad-backed broadsword with a dark green cold light in both hands. He jumped high, like a tiger that suddenly jumped up. The blade was sharp and straight, and it came down with heavy pressure. The man

hastily responded to the attack. The two attacks came with great force. Although it was only the attack of a monk in the Qin heart state, it should not be underestimated.

The sharp sound of the whip in the air and the sharp sound of the knife breaking through the air continued. The man was first entangled by the whip like a dragon and snake, and then was forced to retreat by the fierce knife energy.

The spiritual power in front of him continued to dazzle, and even the tail of the whip hit him several times, and the internal force made him feel hot and painful.

"What are you doing! I'm just a passerby!"

"A passerby? Can a passerby steal the tiger cub? Every blade of

grass, every tree, every mountain and every stone here belong to our Supreme Sect!" Yuan Ye deployed the troops according to the direction reported by the junior uncle with spiritual consciousness, and shouted loudly, "This mountain is opened by me, and these trees are planted by me! If you want to pass through here, leave the tiger cub behind! Hiccup..."

The man looked in the direction of the voice in surprise. He wanted to end the battle quickly, so he released the pressure of a Tengyun Realm cultivator, but in an instant he heard a light voice, "Okay, retreat."

Before the cultivator could figure out what that sentence meant, he found that he could not mobilize his pressure.

"A third-level Xuan-grade Absolute Soul Formation? How is that possible? Isn't he a new disciple who just entered the sect?"

He raised his head and looked around, and found that there were exactly four people standing around, with their faces covered by gauze scarves. Only four pairs of eyes with different expressions but scorching gazes were looking at him in the cold night.

Are you really a roadblock?

"You have the aura of a tiger cub on you." Lin Du said, "During the day, you took the tiger cub to the scene where the evil cultivators ate people, right?"

The air suddenly became quiet.

The four of them stared at the man in the formation with a fierce look, and the man's hair stood on end for a moment.

"I didn't..."

Lin Du tilted his head, "Did you hear everything? He said he wouldn't say it, what should I do?"

"Beat him!" Yuan Ye raised his arms and shouted.

Ni Jinxuan followed closely, "Use a whip! It won't hurt your hands!"

Monk:...What the hell are these new disciples of the Supreme Sect?

Yan Qing put away his knife and rolled up his sleeves, "Uncle Junior, let me do it. I'm very strong."

"No, don't fight. I said, I just released the tiger cub back to the forest. You still have time to chase it now!"

Lin Du narrowed his eyes, "So you saw the evil cultivators eating people?"

The man remained silent. Lin Du nodded, walked into the formation expressionlessly, and punched the man in the face.

Lin Du's fists were extremely powerful even without spiritual power. Although she couldn't train her muscles like ordinary people, she went into Luoze every day not just to brainwash people.

Going upstream, not only the lungs are trained, but also muscle strength and endurance.

"Did you see the evil cultivators eating people?" Lin Du asked again.

Her voice was very cold, and it seemed to be filled with ice in the cold night, and it could bring a chill to the ears.