At night, in an inn room, Lin Bixie was sitting across from the demon-suppressing master of White Horse Temple.

After plundering the wealth of the green forest heroes in the mountain temple, the four teams finally no longer have to squeeze together. Every two people can be assigned to a room, while Lin Bixie and the master of demon subduing from the White Horse Temple are assigned to a room.

Under the flickering candlelight, Lin Bixie looked to the side of the White Horse Temple Demon Subduing Master and said:

"Master, monks don't lie. Do you think I will have a chance to take revenge after I go up the mountain?"

"The Sa family doesn't know." The demon master of Baibaima Temple shook his head slightly and said.

"Then Master, do you believe what the Jin Yiwei said, that there really is an omnipotent person on Mount Wei?" Lin Bixie asked again.

"The Sa family doesn't know either, but the Sa family hopes that there will be such a person so that the suffering that the Sa family suffered in the mountain temple will not be in vain. The donor hopes so too, doesn't he?"

The demon-suppressing master of White Horse Temple clasped his hands and said, "We won't see the outcome until we go up the mountain tomorrow."

"Then let's wait until tomorrow. I've already been disappointed once, and I don't care one more time." Lin Bixie said, looking at the flickering candlelight.

When he was at the mountain temple, Lin Bixie had already died once, and he didn't care if he died again.

As long as he can get revenge, he will do whatever it takes for the rest of his life.

………

When the golden sunshine once again filled the earth, above Mount Wei, a group of people passed through layers of forests and finally came to a tall black tower standing on the earth.

And this team is Deng Xian and others. In addition to the four player teams, they are also accompanied by six NPCs - Yu Liancheng, Duan Cheng, Wu Qing, Master Fumo, Lin Bixie and Feng Shisanniang.

Except for the three unconscious NPCs, the other three NPCs all raised their heads and looked at the warlock tower in the distance.

And the moment the three of them raised their heads to look at the tower, the demon master of White Horse Temple and Feng Shisanniang turned pale and subconsciously took a step back.

Lin Bixie subconsciously supported the Zen Master Fumo of Baima Temple, looked at the tower, and then at the Master Fumo of Baima Temple and said:

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The demon-suppressing master of White Horse Temple raised his head and glanced at the tower again, and said: "The Sa family suddenly believes what the Jin Yiwei said. There may really be a great supernatural being here."

Lin Bixie's eyes lit up when he heard this and said, "How do you say that?"

The master of demon subduing at White Horse Temple looked around the tower again and said: "You are of low level and you probably didn't feel it. Martial arts practitioners have three paths of energy, energy and spirit. As soon as the Sa family came here, they felt the energy and spirit in this small world.

They were all suppressed. This is a method only true land gods have, and that tower..."

"What happened to that tower?" Lin Bixie asked.

Hearing this, the Master of Demon Subduing at Baima Temple said in a tone that he didn't know how to describe: "That tower gave the Sa family a very scary feeling. Even the Sa family's spiritual sense kept reminding the Sa family that they should leave here. If I guessed correctly, there should be something inside.

There is a very scary person.”

There was one thing that the master of demon-suppression at White Horse Temple did not say, that was, the high tower gave him a feeling of swallowing up the heaven and earth, which made him feel fearful.

The more Lin Bixie listened, the brighter his eyes became. He couldn't help but look at Deng Xian beside him and said:

"Master Deng, that tower..."

Before Lin Bixie could finish his words, Deng Xian took the lead and said, "That tower is the residence of Lord Warlock."

The moment Deng Xian finished speaking, a tall and slender figure walked out of the warlock tower. He was dressed in black clothes and had an aura that ordinary people could not describe.

"Wait, that person..."

The moment he saw that figure, the White Horse Temple Demon Master took a step back again. He felt an extremely dangerous aura on that figure, like a resurrected terrifying demon.

Upon hearing this, Deng Xian looked in the direction where the master of demon-suppression at White Horse Temple was looking, and said, "That's Lord Warlock."

Lin Bixie paused when he heard this and said, "Master, what did you see?"

The demon master of Baima Temple shook his head with a pale face and said: "It's nothing. It's probably just that the Sa family's vitality was seriously injured yesterday and they haven't recovered yet."

But Lin Bixie knew that the Master of Demon-Cutting in White Horse Temple was not telling the truth, because he felt the trembling of Master's hands, which was fear.

The demon-suppressing master of White Horse Temple, a man who has reached the level of a master, is actually afraid.

Lin Bixie couldn't help but look at that figure. At this moment, he felt a glimmer of hope of successful revenge.

At this time, the very nervous Azu of Dongcheng also noticed the situation of Feng Shisanniang. Looking at Feng Shisanniang with pale face and trembling legs, Dongcheng Azu couldn't help but said:

"Thirteenth Niang, what's wrong with you? Why do you feel something is wrong?"

Feng Shisanniang shook her head with a pale face and said, "No, I just feel a little cold in the mountains."

Feng Shisanniang suddenly regretted following him up the mountain. On that figure, she felt an aura that was even more terrifying than that of the nine masters of the Demon Sect.

Correct

This imperial envoy of the Imperial Guard probably has a very terrifying secret, and such a secret can easily lead to death.

It seems that we must be ready to break out at any time, Feng Shisanniang thought.

Deng Xian didn't notice Feng Shisanniang's expression. After he saw Lord Warlock, he said: "Come with me, we need to meet Lord Warlock first."

With that said, Deng Xian led everyone towards Fang Xiu's direction. The faces of Feng Shisanniang and the demon master of Baima Temple immediately became paler, as if they were walking towards a devil's cave.

Lin Bixie immediately sensed something was wrong with the master of demon-subduing at White Horse Temple, and he said, "Is that master scary?"

Upon hearing this, the demon-suppressing master of White Horse Temple took a deep look at Lin Bixie and said, "Don't say it."

Lin Bixie understood instantly that it was not that he couldn't say it, but that he didn't dare to say it.

A master would not dare to say a word in front of that person.

Lin Bixie couldn't help but glance at that figure subconsciously, maybe this was really his chance for revenge.

Deng Xian led everyone all the way to the player camp and came to Fang Xiu.

Lin Bixie could clearly feel that the Master of Demon Subduing at White Horse Temple was getting more uneasy because his hands were shaking even more.

"Master Warlock, we are back from the mountain this time." Deng Xian spoke first.

When saying hello to Mr. Warlock, he also subconsciously looked at Mr. Warlock. After not seeing him for a few days, the model seemed to be handsome again.

The programmers of this game are really amazing. After making so many NPCs and maps, they still have time to optimize the characters. This is really frustrating for programmers of the same generation.

And it seems that the changes are far more than just the Warlock. The entire player camp has undergone great changes. The camp has almost doubled in size, and this group of players even dug out a swimming pool.

In short, the environment is much better than when Deng Xian and others left. It was miserable when they opened up wasteland.

"You have completed your tasks very well recently, I have already seen it." Fang Xiu said with a smile when he heard this.

"Thank you, Lord Warlock, for the compliment. This is what we should do. In order to revive the glory of Warlock civilization, we are duty-bound." Deng Xian patted his chest and said loudly.

"I appreciate your awareness. You seem to have brought me a surprise this time?" Fang Xiu looked to the side of the White Horse Temple Demon Subduing Master and others.

Fang Xiu sensed the presence of the White Horse Temple Demon Subduing Master and others within ten miles of everyone entering the Warlock Tower. He came out just to meet these people.

Although the player is an extremely sharp knife, he also needs some people in this world to help him maintain order, just like Li Yucheng and Li Weigong.

It's just that Li Yucheng and Li Weigong dealt more with matters above the officialdom of Liang Kingdom, and these people were suitable to help him deal with matters in the world.

Hearing this, Deng Xian explained: "Master Warlock, we encircled and suppressed the North and South Green Forest Conference this time and achieved a great victory. However, there are still some people at the scene who have nothing to do with the North and South Green Forest. We brought them back and waited for your instructions."

"Let me introduce you." Fang Xiu waved his hand.

"This is the Demon-Cutting Master of Baima Temple." Deng Xian pointed to the pale-faced Demon-Cutting Master of Baima Temple and said.

Fang Xiu glanced at him and said, "You seem to be afraid of me."

The demon master of White Horse Temple trembled again when he heard this and said: "The poor monk is indeed very scared."

Fang Xiu nodded and said: "Monk, you are very honest. Buddhism requires practice to enter the world. Since you have been tainted with the affairs of the North and South Green Forest, just stay with me to practice. I happen to have something that I need you to do. No objection."

The demon-suppressing master of White Horse Temple took a deep breath and said, "I don't dare to have any objections, little monk."

Fang Xiu nodded when he heard this, looked at Deng Xian and said: "Very good, let's introduce the next person."

Deng Xian then pointed at Feng Shisanniang and said: "This is Feng Shisanniang from the Nine Paths of the Demon Sect. She has lost her memory. Well...she was tricked into becoming his wife by Dongcheng Azu."

After hearing this, Fang Xiu raised his head and glanced at Feng Shisanniang, and his voice immediately turned cold.

"Amnesia, you don't have amnesia. I still have some research on soul magic. So, why are you pretending to have amnesia? To investigate me?"

The moment Fang Xiu spoke, Feng Shisanniang felt the danger. The person's aura actually made her feel as if he was choosing someone to devour. Feng Shisanniang immediately retreated without any hesitation.

And at the moment she retreated violently, Fang Xiu raised his hand, terrifying power of chaos surged, and a streak of scarlet streaked through the air.

The violently retreating figure crashed into the ground in an instant, drawing a deep ravine, and Feng Shisanniang fell into a coma.

Fang Xiu looked at Feng Shisanniang and said, "Find a place to lock her up. I'll interrogate you later."

"yes."

Deng Xian swallowed his saliva, pointed to Lin Bixie at the end and said: "The last one is Lin Bixie, the young head of the Shanhe Escort Bureau whose family was recently wiped out. He went up the mountain to ask the warlock to help him avenge his family's destruction."

"interesting."

Fang Xiu turned to look at Lin Bixie and said, "I will help you get revenge, what can you bring to me?"

Looking at Fang Xiu who was feeling oppressed, Lin Bixie took a deep breath and said, "I only have one life, and I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
Chapter completed!