Cold Clouds

Chapter 219: Really good at choosing time

The ordinary knife was placed next to the coffin, and Lin Xiaoxiao left. After she left, the coffin was opened from the inside.

"Oh my, that girl is really powerful. If I hadn't been so weak, I would have wanted to fight her." A skeleton laughed loudly and picked up the ordinary sword beside him. "Look, old friend, I said that a trace of your sword spirit would be useful to me, right?"

The skeleton took off the pendant from his neck and pressed it on Pu Dao's body. Pu Dao's aura gradually recovered. Although it did not return to its peak state, it was better than dissipating.

"My Lord!? Haven't you already been reincarnated?" Pu Dao said in shock, while the Skeleton just waved his hand.

"I made a bet with the King of Hell," the skeleton Shen Qiyun laughed, "and now it seems that I have won!"

"Xie Pingyuan is still alive, how could I possibly die!" Shen Qiyun's bones creaked, "But this body is not very convenient, I'll find a chance to cultivate a new one."

"Okay, sleep a little longer. It's not time to go out yet." Shen Qiyun said as he closed the coffin lid.

After leaving the hidden layer, Lin Xiaoxiao opened a new path back to the first layer, and she indeed felt Ye Lan's breath.

Following the smell, Lin Xiaoxiao saw Ye Lan treating a group of injured disciples.

When they saw Lin Xiaoxiao, the disciples of Fengxue Tower were all surprised. Before they left, they saw "Lin Xiaoxiao" giving a speech on the stage to encourage them. How come she suddenly appeared here?

"Master Lin, there are very strange things here..." Several disciples were almost scared to tears, "My friends are..."

Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at the corpses on the ground, was silent for a moment, and sighed.

Although she thought that thing was just a minor character, it seemed like a big boss to them.

It seems she has to do it again. Lin Xiaoxiao shrugged and piled the bodies together. The disciples next to her looked at Lin Xiaoxiao blankly as she sat on the ground and began to chant strange spells.

"Alright," Lin Xiaoxiao clapped her hands, and the corpses began to move again. "My spiritual power has just been restored. I'm so tired..."

Compared with Lin Xiaoxiao, the strength of these disciples is not enough. They can be easily lured away. Their mental strength is not very good, and they have not been dead for half a day. With Lin Xiaoxiao's means, it is very easy to resurrect them. All she needs is enough Phoenix Fire. What's more, there is a former "King of Hell" Jiuyao in Yaowang Valley.

Resurrecting the dead is actually against the will of heaven. The more people are resurrected, the more the will of heaven hates her. But how could Lin Xiaoxiao care whether the will of heaven hates her or not? If she hates it, she will beat the will of heaven anyway.

The disciples who came back to life looked around in disbelief, tears streaming down their faces with emotion.

It's just a death, why make a fuss about it? Lin Xiaoxiao curled her lips and walked to Ye Lan's side.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say you were going to the Demonic Sea to train?" Lin Xiaoxiao took out a fruit and handed it to Ye Lan. Ye Lan took the fruit and smiled.

"Because the master said there are good things here, so I came here."

"Old Li has a good eye. He does have some good stuff." Lin Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement.

But now they are all in Lin Xiaoxiao's hands.

However, although most of the good things had been taken away by her, Lin Xiaoxiao had originally given a part of it to Ye Lan, so it didn't make much difference.

After greeting Ye Lan, Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at Tan Xinyue, whose eyes were sparkling. Yes, although she almost forgot, Tan Xinyue was also considered an elite disciple of Fengxue Tower.

The timing was perfect, so let's introduce them. Lin Xiaoxiao pulled Tan Xinyue, who had been in a daze, to her side: "Ye Lan, this is Tan Xinyue from Fengxue Tower, she's your little fangirl."

"Huh? Really?" Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao taking the initiative to introduce herself, Ye Lan looked at Tan Xinyue with a smile, "Hello, I'm Ye Lan."

"Hello, hello, hello!" Tan Xinyue suddenly stuttered, "I, I, I, I am Tan Xinyue. Please take care of me, it's our first meeting."

While Tan Xinyue was pestering Ye Lan, Lin Xiaoxiao secretly called out 117: "Hey, although it may be a little late to tell you now, but I have calculated that Ye Lan has no marriage line. I think it is more reliable to think of a way to extract the power of heaven from Ye Lan or Song Hanyun and put it into another person's body."

117 was silent for a moment, and then his electronic voice was filled with helplessness: "I know that, and the headquarters also told me that this is impossible."

117 Someone reminded me of this matter when I returned to the company before, but I never told Tan Xinyue about it.

"Then why are you insisting? Aren't you a system? Don't you have any props to extract luck?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked doubtfully. Since she knew it, why are she insisting?

"No, this kind of props that can be used to force the task to be completed are not in the prop library," 117 sighed, "I didn't tell Tan Xinyue, let her try first."

"Are you sure she's not trying to complete the mission this time?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked with a frown, her voice slightly serious.

"...No"117 returned.

"Okay, she'd better be sincere," Lin Xiaoxiao nodded and said nothing more.

117 did not return to Tan Xinyue's body immediately. It looked at Tan Xinyue in silence for a long time.

"I don't think I've ever seen her look like this before," 117 said. Lin Xiaoxiao turned to look at it without interrupting it. "Previously, the strategies were always carried out in a set order. She was always very calm. I thought she was that kind of person."

"That's normal. She was working before and is in love now," Lin Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes after hearing this, "If she really means it."

117 didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while he returned to Tan Xinyue's body.

Weird. Lin Xiaoxiao shook her head in confusion. Are all workers like this?

Without paying any more attention to them, Lin Xiaoxiao led the disciples to explore the cave. After all, she had been there once and had taken away all the good things, so it would be okay to take these people for a tour.

With Lin Xiaoxiao's leadership, the cave was quickly explored. Amid the disciples' excitement, this adventure should have come to an end.

But outside the cave, several elders looked at the uninvited guests with sullen expressions.

"Black King Palace, Demon God Cult..." an elder said in a deep voice, "Are you so bold!?"

"Oh, of course we can't deal with the elders. We can only delay them for a while," Qian Wan sneered, "but the situation is different for those young disciples inside."

A large formation rose from the ground, enveloping the entire cave. Under the incredulous gazes of several elders, Qian Wan said, "Didn't expect it? This formation was set up by Di Que last night. Unless someone is at the level of a sect master, it would be impossible to find it."

"Now it starts to work, and will slowly refine everyone in the cave, and you... don't even think about destroying this formation, after all, we are still here."

Qian Wan was surrounded by several red-robed high priests of the Demon God Cult and cadres from the Black King's Palace, and he was not at a disadvantage against the teams of elders from various sects.

"Okay, struggle as much as you want!"

Lin Xiaoxiao in the cave felt the change in the atmosphere and sneered.

Is he here with bad intentions? He really knows how to pick the time... Lin Xiaoxiao smiled, just in time to test her new idea.