Immortal’s Farmland Chapter 137: Participants

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　　Ann Lan smiled, that ugly and black face was unexpectedly stupid.

　　 Su Yin saw her smile and felt a little bit in his heart. In order to avoid extra-junctions, he urged that he was a little tired on the road, and Yin Wuji hurriedly asked his apprentice to take them to the guest room to rest, and he stayed with Chen Bing by himself.

　　 "In the Yin Corpse Sect's annual festival, there are people with great strength and strength in the Qingman Mountains." Su Yin closed the door and said softly.

　　 "So what?" Su Yin knew her details, and it was not difficult to guess that she wanted to attack the evil sect.

　　 The evil sect offered a high price for her head, hunted her whereabouts, and made her have to change her face and live in a small mountain village. She can bear all these, but she absolutely does not allow them to attack the people next to her. This is her bottom line. limit.

　　They should fully consider the consequences when they round up Zijing. Don't blame her for being ruthless once they cross that line.

　　 "Do you think you can kill people down the mountain without disturbing anyone?" Su Yin chuckled lightly and laughed at her overwhelmingly.

　　 "Well, you are scattered, do you think you can take things away without disturbing anyone?" An Lan smiled back.

　　 "I can, you can't. Don't lose your life because of impulse, your life is very valuable." Su Yin pointed to a reward for the 50,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

　　 "Unexpectedly, Mr. is also interested in those spirit stones."

　　"You are wrong. I am not interested in spirit stones. Otherwise, you will not be able to stand here. Go back and rest. Tomorrow is the annual festival, and we still have very important things to do. Remember, you Their lives are more valuable than them, and there is no rush to do it."

　　 Anlan’s room is next to Su Yin. She sat down and recalled that Su Yin had something to say. She saw that the people of the evil sect were too sensitive. Indeed, Su Yin couldn't give her to the evil sect. If he really wanted to do that, it would be impossible to heal her. Just as Xiaohong said, he was trading his own life for her. Five thousand spiritual stones are too few, five million, and fifty million is not enough.

　　The annual festival is the most important event of the year in the Qingman Mountains. The annual festival of the corpse sect is on the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, and the Ten Thousand Poison Valley is on the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. Everyone basically finished participating in the corpse sect and rushed to the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons.

　　 Yin Corpse Sect and Ten Thousand Poison Valley are the two largest sects in the Qingman Mountain Range. The annual sacrifices are only eight days apart. It is inevitable that others will compare them. This also causes the annual sacrifices of these two schools to increase year by year. grand.

The main thing of the 　　 New Year Festival is the first day, early in the morning, the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect began to be busy.

　　The first activity is ancestor worship. All the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect will worship their ancestor Tian Yinzi.

　　 Tianyinzi founded the Yin Corpse Sect more than 3,000 years ago, and he was a big hit. It is said that there were 50,000 disciples at the time, occupying half of the Qingman mountain range, and everyone called him the ancestor of Tianyin. The mysterious corpse of Tianyin ancestor was a master of the Yuanying stage. After the ancestor sat down, the mysterious corpse also fell asleep in the mysterious coffin, but it was a pity that no one could wake it up all these years.

There are two statues in the hall of 　　 Yin Zongzong. The left one holds a whisk and the face is like a jade crown, and the right one is fierce and fierce with blue-faced fangs. The two extremely contrasting statues are unexpectedly harmonious when placed together. These two statues are Tianyinzi and his mysterious corpse eagle tooth.

　　 ancestor worship can allow bystanders to observe the ceremony, Su Yin and An Lan stood by, but after a while, she saw Chen Bing and his men walking towards them.

　　"This is the first time that Baicao brother has come to participate in the annual festival of the Yin Corpse Sect."

　　 "The first time." If it wasn't for coming to fetch things, he wouldn't come.

　　 "Oh, this is my first time. Brother Baicao still go to Ten Thousand Poison Valley?"

　　"Not going. This time I mainly come to recount the old times with Brother Wuji, and then come to Qingman to gather some herbs." Of course, he left immediately after taking things, and he had to go back to spend the New Year with the people in Wuli Village. Of course not staying here.

　　" I heard Wuji say that the Baicao brother is good at medicine, and I have a lot of elixir in the Great Wilderness. My brother and I hit it off. When I hold Zijing, I want to invite my brother to visit my evil sect and enjoy the scenery of my Great Wilderness. "Listening to his tone, he didn't put Zi Jing in his eyes at all, as if Zi Jing had tied him up and waited for him to get it.

　　 Su Yin glanced at it and saw An Lan's mouth tugged upwards in disdain.

　　What's so good about the Great Wilderness, except that sand is sand. I have never been to bluff people. According to her, it was fake to ask Su Yin to play, but it was real to ask him to heal Chentu. She cut Chentu's clone with a single sword, she didn't believe it, he was not injured.

　　An Lan guessed right. Chentu’s injuries were more serious than she thought. A few years ago, the ancestor of the Yun family blew him up. He used the method of sacrifice to forcibly improve his cultivation in order to kill An Lan. Because, afterwards, he was cut off by An Lan and the clone was only left with one head, which had already hurt the root.

　　 Suyin smiled and pulled An Lan to the front, "Brother Chen's kindness has been accepted, but the bad guy has a stubborn illness. I plan to retreat and detoxify her after taking the medicine. Since it is my apprentice, I will Can't hold such a face anymore, Brother Chen said, right?"

　　Chen Bing had a good idea, why Su Yin didn't know, but his life was much more expensive than Chen Tu's, so he couldn't give it casually. So he pushed An Lan to the front as a shield.

How can a disciple of a dignified genius doctor have a black and rotten face? I have to say that this is indeed a good reason.

　　 C has nothing to say for an hour.

　　The sacrifice to the ancestors will soon be over, and then the inner disciples will compete. The highlight is the annual sacrifice ceremony in the evening~ IndoMTL.com~ After watching the competition for a while, Su Yin pulled An Lan back to the room. He was in the room. A ban was placed in it, and then he took out a piece of rune paper. The rune paper was in the shape of a human, with strange runes written on it. An Lan had never seen it before. Su Yin dripped a drop of blood on the talisman paper, and the talisman paper slowly changed, turning into the appearance of Su Yin. Except that his gaze was a little sluggish, it was completely indistinguishable from Su Yin.

　　"This is a avatar." Su Yin took An Lan's hand, poke her index finger with a needle, and drew blood on the eyebrows of the avatar with a strange symbol, and the blood touched after the avatar. , Was inhaled immediately, An Lan felt that there was a connection between her and the avatar.

　　 She can control the "plain silver" in front of her.

　　 laugh. She ordered "it" to laugh, and she laughed, and her sluggish gaze also looked bright.

　　 cry. make faces.

　　 Su Yin looked at An Lan's commanding avatar making various expressions, a little speechless.

　　 "Wait for you to take'him' to participate in the annual festival ceremony." Although this avatar can be transformed into his appearance, but it is not high in rank, it must be controlled by someone nearby, otherwise it is just a nonsense. I can move, I can't speak.

　　 Su Yin ate the ghost face flower and fruit, his face quickly turned black, and there were many sarcomas on his face. He took out a black cloak to cover his body, "The avatar is not capable of fighting, remember not to conflict with people." Suyin deliberately lowered her voice, hoarse as if her throat was burned out.

　　 "If I haven't come back tomorrow morning, you will take it and hurry down the mountain."

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　　 This chapter is a bit late.

　　 It’s too late to make up today, and I will make up for you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.