The Wheel-Turning Master

Under the tall stone gate, Lu Qingyin was as small as a firefly. He held a jade flute in his left hand and made secrets with his right hand. His white hair was flying, and he was guarding the door.

The remaining three Jiuyin Mountain disciples rushed to Lu Qingyin's side, each taking out their spiritual weapons and talismans, and they were actually determined to fight to the death.

Lin Bai and Pei Ning were more than ten feet away from the stone gate, frozen in silence.

Xiuxiu and Huang Ruhua stood side by side in front of Qu Ruyi, one holding a bronze mirror and the other a bronze flower. The green snake was entrenched, spitting out a letter, and its eyes looked at Lu Qingyin faintly.

Many people watching the battle also had glaring eyes, but no one said a word, and no one stepped forward to help.

Just now, Pei Ning and Lu Qingyin fought. Although they did not gain the upper hand, they showed that the sword cultivator's strength should not be underestimated.

At the same time, Lin Bai's mist lingered around him, flying knives flew horizontally, and he activated his magical power. In the blink of an eye, he dispersed the four Jiuyin Mountain disciples who were watching the battle in the distance, and even killed one of the enemies.

Now that Lin and Pei are together, the swords are roaring, but the people watching the battle are becoming more cautious.

Those who can come here safely are all the best among the three sects. The leaders of the three sects all come out from here, and there must be great opportunities ahead. Therefore, everyone has different ideas, and even the brothers of the same sect cannot believe everything.

For a moment, no one made a sound under the deep cliff. Lin Bai and Pei Ning held down their swords, while Lu Qingyin and others were gathering momentum.

Of course, there are also wild ones.

Cheng Shuang's face was a little pale. She came to Ye Ruoqing with her sword in hand, looked at Li Xinghe, and asked, "Brother Xinghe, how long have you been here?" She pinched her throat and imitated Ye Ruoqing's speech.

Ye Ruoqing's face immediately turned red and she glanced at Cheng Shuang. She was too angry to say anything.

Huang Ruhua was next to her. She grabbed Xiuxiu and whispered, "Your fairy should accept her as her disciple."

Xiu Xiu nodded with deep understanding.

"We have just arrived here." Li Xinghe had a good temper and immediately explained gently.

Cheng Shuang stopped asking, glanced at Yang Shu who was leaning in Gai Yingqiu's arms, and muttered: "When is it?"

Yang Shu was very angry and immediately wanted to sit down, but Gai Yingqiu held him down again.

Cheng Shuang went to see Qu Ruyi again, but Qu Ruyi immediately retorted: "As a swordsman, my sword was held with my backhand. It's ridiculous and pitiful!"

"It's better than being knocked to the ground!" Cheng Shuang was really angry.

Cheng Daojin immediately held Cheng Shuang down, saluted everyone quickly, and then took Cheng Shuang to find the Shang brothers, for fear that Cheng Shuang would cause trouble again.

Lin Bai didn't pay too much attention to anything else. He only looked at Lu Qingyin and was wary of the people around him.

There are many people here, each with their own factions, but Lu Qingyin has no reason to retreat. He is already in a desperate situation, how can he still be so confident?

Lin Bai stared at Lu Qingyin, silently feeling the feeling of pursuing good fortune and avoiding evil, which seemed to be dangerous.

"Lin Zhuanlun," Lu Qingyin said with white hair, and the girl's face was even more strange, and said with a smile: "If you and I come together as one early, how can there be many twists and turns in this early entrance?"

"Although the opportunity is great, there are more important things." Lin Bai smiled back and asked: "Deer Fairy, you..."

"You just called me a pig." Lu Qingyin interrupted Lin Bai's question.

This person is so small-minded and still holds a grudge! Lin Bai then changed his mind and asked: "Fairy, the door is closed, do you have a way to get in?"

Lu Qingyin smiled and said nothing.

"Brother Zhuanlun, why bother talking nonsense to her? Capture her first and then talk!"

The monk surnamed Wan jumped out and said loudly: "I'll wait for three people to capture the formation for Brother Zhuanlun!"

As he was talking, the monks named Yan and Qi also followed, only about twenty steps away from Lin Bai.

"He is also willing to lend a helping hand to Brother Zhuan Lun!" He Wenyao also stepped forward and looked at Lu Qingyin with a smile.

For a time, those who responded gathered. Everyone who had been watching the battle spoke up, took out their spiritual weapons and held talismans in their hands, as if they really wanted to help, but no one took a step forward.

Lin Bai and Pei Ning looked at each other. Pei Ning blinked and smiled, as if to say: There are many people who are thicker-skinned than you.

After working together for a long time, Lin Bai naturally understood what Pei Ning meant.

"Idiot!" Huang Ruhua also shouted, "Lin Zhuanlun! They want you two to charge forward and then wait to pick up the slack!"

She actually called others fools.

"Huang Ruhua, you are the beloved disciple of Fairy Shen Yu, how can you judge the heart of a gentleman with a villain's heart?" Lin Bai immediately reprimanded, "This Senior Brother Wan is a high disciple of the Huaqing Sect, and Senior Brother He is the direct descendant of the Yue Sect. Dear disciple, how can you be a beggar-thy-neighbor?”

"Yes, yes, then you fight." Huang Ruhua nodded.

"Don't fight, come back quickly!" Xiu Xiu said anxiously.

Lin Bai ignored the two of them, only bowed in all directions, and said loudly: "All the senior brothers and sisters are from high families. I am lucky enough to be here as a casual cultivator. I am extremely ashamed. How can I dare to be arrogant and act as a pioneer?" thing?"

After finishing speaking, he pulled Pei Ning to Xiuxiu's side, took out the elixir and stuffed it into Qu Ruyi's mouth.

Xiu Xiu finally breathed a sigh of relief and held on to Lin Bai and Pei Ning's sleeves, fearing that they would run away.

For a moment, He Wenyao and the monk named Wan stopped talking.

Lu Qingyin continued to sneer.

People watching the battle from a distance also booed.

"You are so shameless." Qu Ruyi was forced to swallow the pill, "If someone gets the chance first, how can you cry?"

"Why don't you hear it later and arrive first?" Pei Ning smiled, leaned into Qu Ruyi's ear and said, "He actually saw Lu Qingyin's behavior was different, and he was unsure."

"Then there's no need to use me as a raft." Huang Ruhua muttered, grabbed Xiuxiu, and said, "You should know why Master doesn't let me tell you about him, right? I went on an expedition with him for the first time, I suffered from him secretly, and then he used some high-sounding words to fool me, so that I would not have any hatred. This person is shameless, so you need to be careful."

"Then don't you have a very good relationship with him now?" Xiuxiu asked curiously.

"This..." Huang Ruhua glared at Xiuxiu and whispered: "At least... he still has some merits."

At this time, the expression of the monk named Wan changed. He forced out a smile and said, "I am just a nobody from the Huaqing sect. How dare you stand side by side with Senior Brother He? I would like to hear Senior Brother He's wonderful method!"

After saying that, the monk named Wan, together with Yan and Qi, all retreated.

He Wenyao was held up. He glanced at the white-haired Lu Qingyin who was sneering, then looked around and said: "Yunxia Sect and our Qiaoshan Sect both have direct descendants of Nascent Soul, how dare I take the lead?"

Everyone is afraid of Lu Qingyin.

But at this moment, Meng Yuan, the senior sister of Yunxia Sect, was not here, and Qu Ruyi was seriously injured again. Yang Shu, a descendant of the Yang family in Qiaoshan, is being trapped by a madwoman, and Yang Ai is young. But the direct descendant of the Gu family didn't come at all.

Everyone looked at Cheng Shuang and Cheng Daojin.

"Ahem..." Cheng Shuang was not stupid after all. He immediately coughed twice and turned even paler.

"My sister and I have been galloping all the way, and our spiritual power has been greatly depleted. Let us both recover a little first," Cheng Daojin said.

The descendants of Nascent Soul are also afraid.

"Where are the two of you?" He Wenyao looked at Xiuxiu and Huang Ruhua again, "The person with whom the fairy is destined to be bound is here, and the fairy's beloved disciple is also here. These two are peerless, and they must each have their own magical skills."

"Master said you are not allowed to fight with others." Huang Ruhua shouted back.

"Ha," He Wenyao finally sneered, "The opportunity is in front of you, but you are still too timid to move forward. How can such mediocre people become great..."

"It's as if you were rushing in front just now!" Huang Ruhua's temper became increasingly bad. "Just now Tianchi sent Pei Ning to fight, but you didn't come forward to help! At any rate, we all took action, even the Green Snake There’s a gust of wind!”

"..." He Wenyao lost his temper, looked into the darkness, and said loudly: "Brother Yue, Brother Zuo, Brother Mo, please help me!"

After the words fell, it took a long time before three people came forward.

He Wenyao whispered a few words to the three people, as if they were making some promise.

Lu Qingyin didn't care, with a sneer on his face, and glanced sideways at Lin Bai and others from time to time.

Soon, He Wenyao held a broken piece of wood in his hand and said loudly: "Watch me catch the thief!" After saying that, he went up first.

The other three people immediately followed, and the four people defended and attacked against each other against the four people from Jiuyin Mountain.

Lin Bai looked at it for a while and then looked no further. Without him, these people are indeed outstanding people, but they are still a little behind. Only Lu Qingyin was considered the strongest among them, but Lu Qingyin seemed to be exhausted and afraid. He lacked the spirit of being fierce and focused on defense.

Asking Sister Pei and Huang Ruhua to be careful, Lin Bai came to talk to Li Xinghe again.

"Brother Li," Lin Bai poured him wine and asked curiously: "The pebbled bluestone where the previous vision fell was destroyed by someone, revealing a colorful butterfly, which does not look like an ordinary thing. Does Brother Li know its origin?"

Xiuxiu and Huang Ruhua also looked over curiously.

"The bluestone is an insect egg, just like the wood demon who went to the ground to practice." Li Xinghe explained with a smile, "The stars are washed away by the stream of light, and the spiritual energy is integrated into it. As for the origin, we will know in the future."

Seeing that others were unwilling to say more, Lin Bai didn't ask any more questions.

"What on earth is that? How come you are half-talking?" Huang Ruhua frowned, "It's even less interesting than my master."

"Perhaps you will know the answer once you enter the door." Li Xinghe was not angry, but only smiled slightly.

Huang Ruhua wanted to say more, but Xiuxiu pulled her sleeves, and then she muttered twice, but finally didn't speak again.

Looking at the field again, under the tall stone gate, Lu Qingyin's four people were holding back on the left and right, trying to protect themselves; He Wenyao's four people cooperated well and repeatedly approached to attack.

After another cup of tea, seeing Lu Qingyin and others becoming more and more frustrated, some of the onlookers stepped forward to help.

First there were one person and two people, and then three or five people came up.

After another cup of tea, it turned out to be sixteen people fighting against four people. Lu Qingyin and the four people were suppressed to death, and they could only rely on a defensive talisman to support them.

"Shall we come too?" Cheng Shuang asked Cheng Daojin, then looked at the Shang brothers beside him.

When the Shang brothers saw that Lu Qingyin and others were about to run out of money, and the opportunity was in front of them, they were already hungry and thirsty, so they nodded immediately.

"Let's follow the wheel." Cheng Daojin lowered his voice and whispered: "He is thick-faced and knowledgeable. The key is that he is still a lucky general. You have forgotten that earlier in Mianlong Mountain, Gu Feixue and Gu Yao, He also rescued Yang Bing, Chun Yutong and others. This time we followed him and there was no harm at all. What is this but a lucky general? Even sword cultivators like Pei Ning who have great prospects are sleeping with him. Fairy Shen Yu’s daughter and apprentice are also friends with him, isn’t this a lucky general?”

"Brother, that's wrong! He just knows how to seduce some stupid girls! Why didn't he seduce Yang Huan? Didn't he seduce the girl from the Jiang family who sells tiger and wolf pills? Isn't it because he knew he couldn't seduce him? As for General Fu, Just listen to it, but don't believe it." Cheng Shuang stared at Lin Bai from a distance, and said: "But it's always right to be cautious and follow the wheel first."

"What are you doing? When did I offend this crazy bitch?" Lin Bai felt Cheng Shuang's gaze. Although he didn't know why, he still smiled back.

At this time, everyone on the field was confronting each other, and someone else came forward.

The four people in Jiuyin Mountain finally died, and their defenses were broken. One of them, a middle-aged male cultivator, was possessed by several magical powers, and his body was turned into pulp.

Seeing this, Lu Qingyin and the other two became even more frantic and fought back vigorously.

Then another person died, and Lu Qingyin was also hit by a sword.

The remaining onlookers in the distance saw that they were about to succeed, so they all stepped forward to help.

Lu Qingyin resisted a few times, blood gushing out of his mouth, white hair flying, and leaned forward to grab the attacking female cultivator of Bishui Valley, and put his hand on the female cultivator's head. The jade flute in his other hand changed color again, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"Dreaming of the clouds and mountains, my heart is like a deer, my soul flies in the fire and my life is like a chicken. You ants, how dare you block my path! Hahaha, stop!"

Before the words fell, the female cultivator of Bishui Valley let out a miserable scream. Then her eyes were dull, and she slipped limply from Lu Qingyin's hands, collapsed to the ground, and no longer had any breath.

Lu Qingyin's injuries recovered quickly, her white hair turned blue and white, and her face recovered from aging.