"Oh, it's Lord Shanzhu!"

The old man grazing the sheep bowed and smiled and said, "It's time to leave after disturbing for many days. Moreover, I have been out for ten days this time. My family must be very worried, so they can only go back soon."

Lin Zhao's eyes fell on the black cloth bag tied to his waist, and smiled and said, "Actually, I have always had some questions in my heart, so please help me solve my doubts."

"ah?!"

The old man grazing the sheep looked surprised: "What confusion can I, an old man who grazed the sheep, solve for the mountain master?"

"grown ups?"

At this time, Wu Zhi's heart voice appeared in Lin Zhaoxin Lake: "What's wrong?"

"Tong Yu was arrested."

Lin Zhao said in a deep voice: "Get up the Juque Umbrella Sword Formation immediately!"

"yes!"

The next second, wisps of sword light rose up along the foot of the mountain, and in a blink of an eye, the entire snowy Tianchi Lake was covered by a golden sword formation.

Zhao Chuqin's lips twitched, and a sneer flashed and flew away. He immediately changed into a respectful smile and said, "If you have any questions about the mountain master, please ask, I will try my best to answer."

"Okay, the first question."

Lin Zhao said lightly: "The weather is cold and frozen near Tianchi in the snowy area, and there is not enough grass to feed the sheep. However, each of your sheep is quite fat. As far as I know, unless it is fed with special materials, the sheep in the northern region will be extremely thin. How did your sheep be released?"

"The mountains are like spring, and the sheep eat well, how about it?" Zhao Chuqin's heart began to feel cold.

Lin Zhao also smiled: "Then what other sheep are you going to put out?"

Zhao Chuqin frowned. This young sword cultivator had a low level of cultivation, but he was extremely difficult to deal with.

“The second question.”

Lin Zhao continued: "The old man is wearing a shabby robe, why are the boots so clean? And...the boots seem to be the boots of monks on the mountain. Although they are a little worn, the materials can still be seen."

"you……"

Zhao Chuqin felt a chill in his heart, and he couldn't help but tear his face apart, and said coldly: "Little guy, this is probably not enough, right?"

“It’s really not enough.”

Lin Zhao said lightly: "From the first day when you appeared, I was staring at you and observing every detail of you. Until I saw the look you looked at Tong Yu, I was even more sure that you were not a good thing. I still remember when I was on the Snowy Tianchi Lake, there was a wild cultivator. His eyes looked at Xiao Jiuer were exactly the same as those you looked at Tong Yu!"

"Swish~~~"

A wisp of mountain and water spiritual energy surged behind the old man. Su Shanjun from the Eight Realm appeared. He frowned and looked at Lin Zhao: "Although most of them can't help,... he is still willing to help you!"

"Um."

Lin Zhao nodded. At this time, a dense cloud rolled above his head, and a figure descended on the flying sword. It was Han Buyu, a tenth-level sword cultivator who was Yun Master.

"Three shopkeepers, don't worry."

Han Buyu frowned: "Has Tong Yu taken away by him?"

"Um."

Lin Zhao said: "It's probably in his waist bag."

"OK!"

Su Shanjun looked murderous.

At this moment, a sword light fell beside Lin Zhao and turned into the appearance of Wu Zhi. Ten blood-colored demon soul swords behind him pointed directly at Zhao Chuqin, and said in a cold voice: "Let Tong Yu go, save your life."

"Just you guys?! Is that worthy?"

Zhao Chuqin laughed and suddenly took off the bag. The moment he threw it out, Tong Yu's body rolled out of the bag. Lin Zhao and Shao Zhi hurriedly caught it. At this moment, Zhao Chuqin turned into a ray of light and rushed straight to the foot of the mountain. Su Shanjun and Han Buyu sent a sword at the same time, while Zhao Chuqin blocked it with his own magic. It was not difficult to block these two people in the eleventh realm.

But just as Wu Zhi raised his finger, ten demon soul swords turned into a coherent rainbow light and blasted towards him. This was difficult to deal with. Even the thirteenth-level monster Fu Sheng was quite afraid of the ten demon soul swords, not to mention the eleventh-level human spiritual cultivator in front of him. However, in an instant, Zhao Chuqin roared, and a jade flew up from his eyebrows, colliding with the ten demon soul swords, and actually destroyed a natal object to resist the attack power of the ten demon soul swords!

As a result, Zhao Chuqin's aura instantly weakened a lot, but the ten demon soul swords were blown away by the jade pendant and could not attack again for a while. After all, they were a eleventh realm, and the disordered aura took some time to suppress it.

"Eat me a punch!"

Mu Qi's figure appeared in the air and punched Zhao Chuqin in the back. Suddenly, the elder of Qingliang Sect let out a muffled groan and was directly blasted with blood, but he did not look back. A double dragon seal appeared in his hand, directly crushing the magic weapon that had just been refined once for the first time. The double dragon seal made a loud noise, breaking a gap in the mountain protection sword formation, and he took advantage of the situation to leave.

"Wait and see!"

Zhao Chuqin shouted coldly and burned a magic weapon again, and his body turned into streams of light and headed south. In order to escape, he consumed another treasure he carried with him.

"Damn it!"

Wu Zhi jumped into the air with a flying sword and was about to chase and kill him.

"Baizhi!"

Lin Zhao shouted: "Don't chase!"

"grown ups……"

Wu Zhi felt a little aggrieved. The man kidnapped Tong Yu in front of her eyes. What a shame. With this matter, she was like losing the entrustment from Lin Zhao. How can she look up in the future?!

Lin Zhao looked up at Shao Zhi and held Tong Yu with one arm.

At this time, Tong Yu had just been released from the bag. In fact, she could hear all the sounds, and she understood the truth. For a moment, Tong Yu grabbed Lin Zhao's clothes on his chest and buried his face on Lin Zhao's chest plate and cried loudly: "I'm sorry...Lin Zhao, I'm sorry...I'm too stupid, I'm sorry..."

Lin Zhao was confused and couldn't understand at all. What was she sorry for herself? It was because the Lord of the Snowy Land Tianchi did not protect her?

Tong Yu burst into tears and felt extremely guilty. The young sword cultivator in front of him who had always felt that he was not a good person. Only he realized the sinister intention of the old man with herding sheep. If it weren't for him, he would probably have been robbed. This was not the first time he had saved himself. In fact, when he was in Zouma Lane, wasn't he saving his life?

"Okay, Tong Yu."

Wu Zhi stood up with Tongyu, wiped her tears, and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

"Um……"

Tong Yu is still in fear.

...

In the Shanjun Temple, everyone formed a circle.

Su Shanjun was wandering around, and his golden eyes were emotional. At this time, his mind was already thousands of miles away. He talked with a mountain god in the eleventh realm for a moment, and then his mind returned to his body and his body shook slightly.

"Have you found the source?" Lin Zhao said.

"Um."

Su Shanjun nodded and frowned and said, "The man's name is Zhao Chuqin. He comes from the Qingliang Sect, the first sect in the northern border of the human race. This Qingliang Sect has a record on the mountain and sea list of Da Shang. Zhao Chuqin is one of the four elders of Qingliang Sect. He has recently practiced some very powerful evil technique. He wants to capture Tong Yu, but he should want to treat Tong Yu as a furnace and cauldron for cultivation."

"The furnace and cauldron?"

Tong Yu opened her eyes wide, confused.

Shi Zhi said lightly: "Cultivate your own small world and treat you as an object. If he succeeds in practicing, you may benefit a little in the end, but your lifespan and vitality will inevitably be greatly reduced."

Lin Zhao said: "Who is the origin of Qingliang Sect?"

Su Shanjun said: "For hundreds of years, the four northern tribes have dominated the northern border, and the human habitat has moved south. For the monks on the mountain, the northern border has become no longer safe. The demon clans go south at the top of the five realms, uprooting the human sects. Qingliang Sect is an anomaly. This sect has stood in the northern border for hundreds of years. Moreover, this sect is passed down from generation to generation, and the strength of the ancestor Zhao Jingyu is even more unfathomable."

Han Buyu said: "Three shopkeepers, I have taken the revenge as soon as possible. This Qingliang Sect can stand in the northern territory for hundreds of years. Do you think it is as simple as relying on Zhao Jingyu?"

"I see."

Lin Zhao said lightly: "The demon clan did not remove Qingliang Sect when he had absolute strength advantages, which means that Qingliang Sect is useful to the demon clan. If nothing unexpected happens, there must be a tangle between the Qingliang Sect and the demon clan."

"clever."

Su Shanjun said: "Everyone from Qingliang Sect takes a different approach, and it is no different from the wild cultivator. Now the snowy Tianchi Lake is in vain, so don't mess with Qingliang Sect anymore."

"That's all for Tong Yu?"

Feng Zhi frowned with her willow-leaf eyebrows: "If this is the case, anyone can step on the head of our snowy Tianchi Lake to show off their might."

"Baizhi!"

Lin Zhao looked back at her: "Be patient and be obedient first."

“…”

Wu Zhi pursed her red lips and stopped talking. Although she followed Lin Zhaoyan's plan, when did the Left-Handed Sword Immortal suffer such a loss in the past century? The Qingliang Sect really made everyone in the entire Snowland Tianchi Lake mute?

...

late at night.

With a "swish" sound, accompanied by a flash of lightning, a figure fell on a mountain far away from the Snowy Land Tianchi Lake. It was a man in a purple short shirt, full of the aura of gods. It was Xue Yuan, the thunder master under the command of Yu Shi Yue Ling. He narrowed his eyes and looked at every move on the Snowy Land Tianchi Lake. A tenth-level thunder master would not be a spy, but there was no way. This was the order of Yu Shi Yue Ling.

Xue Yuan frowned, tried his best to suppress his breath to the lowest point, and explored everyone on the snowy Tianchi Lake. Finally, his eyes fell on the wooden house at the entrance of the town. It was the janitor, who looked sloppy. Seeing that person, Xue Yuan couldn't help but sneer. When he found such a person as a janitor, Lin Zhao was really useless.

"Um?"

The moment he sneered, his gaze flashed and the sloppy man disappeared. When Xue Yuan rubbed his light golden eyes and looked at him again, the man was already standing one meter away, with a strong murderous aura all over his body, and his eyes were full of playfulness, and he smiled and said, "Have you seen enough, Master Lei?"

"ah?!"

Xue Yuan was shocked: "Who are you... who are you? Why...How could it be?"

The sloppy man sneered: "How come he suddenly came to you? Because I am a high level, a fool!"

“…”

Just as the other party stepped closer, Xue Yuan felt that the sky spirit gaze was about to explode, and the golden body could hardly bear the other party's powerful murderous aura.

...

Small town south.
Chapter completed!