Vol 5 Chapter 141: Tower Demolition

The monk turned his back to the three of them and slowly turned around. As expected, it was the lustful Zen master Luo Feng. Facing the three Xueliang swords, he was surprised and said: "Why are you here?"
"Monk, I can't think of it!" Li Xiaoyao sternly said: "With us, your conspiracy will never succeed, quickly put Yueru down!"
Lin Tiannan said with a stern face: "Master Luo, you and I agreed to void this, and please let go to the little girl, otherwise, I won't blame Lin for being polite!"
Jiu Jianxian also persuaded: "Luo Feng ah Luo Feng, you can be considered as dedicated to fighting for the rise of the human race. Your nature is not bad, but you have gone wrong. How can you cruelly sacrifice an innocent girl to perfect others? But it violates the basic principles of life. In the words of your Buddhism, I would like to ask you to suffer endlessly. Turn your head back to the shore, wake up, and put down the butcher knife!"
Luo Feng blinked and said blankly: "What are you talking about, why don't the poor monks understand?"
"Don't be foolish!"
Li Xiaoyao pointed to the girl tied to the sword pillar, and said, "What do you intend to do if you tie sister Yueru here? Are you going to burn the Buddha whom she sacrificed to you?"
Luo Feng scratched his bald head and opened his hands: "Yueru? She is not here at all. Also, why does the poor monk burn her to offer the Buddha? The poor monk is merciful, and even the ants can't bear to hurt him. Burning a living person?"
Li Xiaoyao didn't want to entangle with him any more, swung his sword to force Luo Feng back, and approached Jianzhu, and said to the girl tied to the pillar: "Yueru, are you okay? Don't worry, I'll untie you... …"
Halfway through the conversation, the girl suddenly said quietly, "Don't touch me..."
Li Xiaoyao was taken aback, turned to Luo Feng, and said angrily: "Monk, what did you do to Sister Yueru? Did you control her mind with the demon technique?"
"The poor monk only understands the Dharma, but not the demon."
Luo Feng said frankly: "Does Li Shizhu have any misunderstandings about the poor monks? Please calm down, talk calmly, and figure out what's going on first."
"I really don't see the coffin without weeping!"
Li Xiaoyao took out the Lei Lingzhu, pointed it at Luo Feng, and shouted angrily: "If you don't quickly release the control, don't blame me for urging the treasure!"
Seeing the Lei Lingzhu, Luo Feng couldn't help but brighten his eyes. It could be said that "there is nowhere to find if you step through the iron shoes." Zhengshou didn't know where to find the Nuwa Stone, so someone sent it over from thousands of miles.
Luo Feng had a water spirit orb in his hand, and the earth spirit orb was also obtained by breaking the general tomb on the way to collect small stones as a disciple. He had already obtained two Nuwa stone fragments.
For the remaining three spirit orbs, the Thunder Spirit Orb is in front of him, while the Fire Spirit Orb and the Wind Spirit Orb are in the Miao area. They are guarded by the golden winged phoenix and the fire unicorn. Luo Feng does not yet have the strength to compete with the beasts. I didn't get it.
"Wait!"
Luo Feng pretended to be surprised by Lei Lingzhu, stepped back and said, "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, you have something to say!"
"Are you scared?"
Li Xiaoyao shook the Lei Lingzhu in his hand, threateningly said: "Quickly release the control!"
Luo Feng said with a look of embarrassment: "What kind of control is unlocked? The poor monk is really confused by you."
Li Xiaoyao didn't say much any more, injecting fairy spirit into the Thunder Spirit Orb, the orb emitted a purple light, and the lightning crackled, and he was about to give Luo Feng a warning.
Just as the thunder light was about to shoot out, the girl tied to the sword pole spoke again, and said in a flat tone: "I'm not under control, don't embarrass the master."
Li Xiaoyao turned his head and said to the girl: "Yueru, I know that you are controlled only to speak for him. You will be free when I defeat him... Uh, you... Who are you?"
It turned out that the girl raised her head when she was speaking, her charming face was revealed from the veil of her long hair, and her appearance was as beautiful as Lin Yueru, but she lacked Lin Yueru's heroic spirit, and she looked soft and weak.
The girl said: "I am Jiang Wan'er."
Jiu Jianxian, Lin Tiannan and Li Xiaoyao vaguely remembered that the female ghost Nie Xiaoqian mentioned that Luo Feng and Jiang Wan'er were together, but she clearly said that there was another woman who was dressed similarly to Lin Yueru, but now Jiang Wan'er is wearing Lin Yueru’s clothes. Lin Yueru was missing.
Li Xiaoyao blinked and said, "Where is Yueru sister?"
The girl frowned slightly and asked, "Who is Lin Yueru?"
Turning to Luo Feng, Li Xiaoyao said anxiously: "Where did you hide Yueru?"
Luo Feng pointed towards the northwest and said: "Calculating the time, your sister Russell should have arrived at Cihang Jingzhai in Xianxialing, Emei Mountain."
"Huh?" Li Xiaoyao was taken aback again, shook his head vigorously and said, "I don't believe it! It must be...you must have hidden her! Where's your bowl?"
Luo Feng said helplessly: "The poor monk used to seal your sister Yueru's sister Su Mei for safekeeping. When I entered the tower, she set off for Cihang Jingzhai. If you don't believe me, you can search for the poor monk. The body, the bowl is indeed not on the poor monk."
Li Xiaoyao leaned forward and stretched out his hand to touch Luo Feng's body, but he found wooden fish, prayer beads and other Buddhist artifacts, but did not find the purple golden bowl.
He was a little confused, trying to sort out his thoughts, thinking, "No, something is wrong, Sister Xiaoqian said you are walking with two women, where is the other one?"
Luo Feng snapped his fingers, and a curly-haired snowy beauty appeared behind the sword pillar. The snowy girl saw it together and said, "Master, summon Zhuoma, what's your order?"
Pointing to Zhuoma, Luo Feng said: "This is Zhuoma, another apprentice of the poor monk. You have seen him before. Apart from her and Wan'er, there is no third person."
Li Xiaoyao was completely confused, and really couldn't figure out what was going on. Seeing that he had a misunderstanding, Jiu Jianxian quickly stepped forward and asked: "Luo Feng, why do you want Jiang Wan'er to put on someone else's clothes and pretend to be Lin Yueru?"
Luo Feng didn't answer him, but turned to Lin Tiannan and said, "It's not to find a stand-in for Lin Tanyue's daughter and pray here to resolve death."
Lin Tiannan frowned and said, "You said that my daughter was killed. Didn't you lie to me, didn't you want to abduct my daughter to her disadvantage?"
Luo Feng patiently explained: "What did the poor monk lie to you? What good is it for me to abduct your daughter? It is not the poor monk who brags. In Cihang Jingzhai, there are so many beautiful girls, not bad for your daughter. That's right. The poor monk used his fate to peer into the mystery of fate, and sensed that the core sword pillar on the ninth floor of the Demon Locking Tower was the place where the young lady died. If she brought her true body to a dangerous place, he would use it. The secret method of Buddhism let my new disciple put on her clothes and entrust her with a strand of soul silk, pretending to be her, stealing secrets, and blocking her death."
Jiu Jianxian still looked suspicious, and Li Xiaoyao also wrote "unbelief" on his face, saying: "Master, you are also an immortal. Quickly count it and see if the monk is lying."
Jiu Jianxian pinched and calculated, the secret of the sky is still unclear, and can not calculate an accurate conclusion, but it does detect where they are standing is strong and fierce, and combined with Lin Yueru's birth date, it is really harmful to her. The monk said: "This place is where Lin Yueru should die."
Calculating Lin Yue's good and bad luck, she found that she really had the fate of turning good and bad, and the fate of those who should have been killed before had changed.
"Master, have you figured it out?"
Li Xiaoyao hurriedly asked when seeing that Jiu Jianxian's face was uncertain.
"Xiaoyao disciple...something is wrong..."
Jiu Jianxian solemnly said: "Now thinking about it, we believe that Zen Master Luo will burn Lin Yueru to death. It seems that we have listened to Nie Xiaoqian's words, and Xiaoqian is nowhere to be seen..."
Luo Feng pretended that the second monk was confused and asked, "Could you tell the poor monk who is Nie Xiaoqian? What did she say?"
Halfway through the conversation, there was a loud noise, and the tower shook violently, but a sword pillar swayed and collapsed, as if a chain reaction had occurred. The adjacent sword pillar was also like a domino. Then collapsed.
Lost the guardian of the supernatural power of the King of Prison, the firmness of the sword pillar was greatly reduced, and Luo Feng's dragon was also surrendered by Luo Feng. action.
The foundations of the sword pillars of the lock demon tower are buried in the blood pool. If there is no magic weapon to avoid water, the monsters that fall into the demon transformation pool will instantly turn into pus and blood, and the human will be cut off and drowned in the spirit of the spirit.
In the original plot, Li Xiaoyao got the skin of a water monster so that he could breathe underwater, so he dived into the bottom of the demon transformation pool and destroyed the sword pillar.
Three sword pillars collapsed in succession, the tower body was already crumbling, huge stone floor slabs fell one after another, Jiu Jianxian suddenly said: "Could it be...we were deceived by Nie Xiaoqian? Zen Master Luo was kind, so we were wronged?"