Lu Fangliang, Li Jiale, Lin Xiaoya and others worked together to clean up the hall.

Then, all the cut spiritual plants were placed in different categories and placed on the table in the center of the hall. One hundred and fifteen urns of the demon's blood were also neatly placed in the center of the hall.

After checking all the materials, Lin Yi drove everyone out, leaving only Bai Wuji.

He said to Bai Wuji: "Brother, to be honest, I have no idea about refining the demon plague this time. When I refining the plague, I hope my brother will use his magical powers to close the hall to prevent the plague from leaking."

Bai Wuji nodded, he raised his hand and patted Lin Yi on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Brother, thank you for your hard work. Brother Refining the Plague can't help you, but you can still do this room. However, brother, I will advise you in the end, don't force it. If you cannot refining the Demonic Plague, don't blame yourself."

"Brother, you have also seen that there are many sects and families in the Holy Martial Continent, but there are several sects and families who really put themselves in their shoes and expel the demon army? You are so young that you can worry about the world first. This kind of thought and this kind of sentiment, looking at the entire Holy Martial Continent, is unique among the peers of monks."

"Don't force things. Keep the green mountains without fear of burning firewood. I'll say this, I know you can understand what you mean."

Bai Wuji said, patting Lin Yi on the shoulder heavily.

Lin Yi nodded heavily, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry, brother, I understand what I mean. However, in the past, if I really get infected with the demon plague, I hope I will not show mercy. I would rather die in the battlefield, rather than wear a horse and wrap my body, than cause more people to be infected with the demon plague because of my own."

Bai Wuji looked at Lin Yi deeply, nodded, sighed heavily, turned around and walked out of the hall.

After leaving the hall, Bai Wuji used his magical powers to tightly seal the entire hall, not allowing anyone to enter and exit, and even three feet underground were strictly isolated.

Lin Yi was alone and was sealed in the hall.

Lu Fangliang looked at the closed door silently and held the ice gun in his hand tightly.

Li Jiale looked at the hall and walked away quietly. He found a quiet corner, sat cross-legged, and entered the practice in the blink of an eye.

Yun Yue silently looked at the closed door and prayed for Lin Yi in her heart.

Master Ku looked at the direction of the hall for the last time. He stretched out his hand and pulled Li Yitian, saying, "Let's go, Lin Yi is contributing all his strength in my great cause of exorcism. As his master and his wife, we can't hold him back. I feel like I'm about to break through and protect my Dharma."

When Li Yitian heard this, she was surprised and pulled Master Ku with only one arm and said happily: "Really? It's so good. After being silent for more than ten years, you are finally going to break through to the warrior. For some reason, why do I feel under pressure?"

The two of them talked and laughed, leaving the courtyard to find a secret place and seek breakthroughs.

Lin Xiaoya walked around in front of the hall door with her hands on her back, looking up at the sun from time to time.

Her mood became very anxious. She was afraid that Lin Yi would have a bad situation. She was afraid that Lin Yi would be infected with the demon plague. Suddenly, she was afraid of many things.

It was not until this moment that she was shocked to discover that Lin Yi occupied such an important position in her heart.

Like her elder brother, a strict teacher, or a friend, she supports her spiritually and controls the only pillar of the entire Lin clan.

She couldn't imagine how she would be able to handle herself if this pillar suddenly fell.

Before she knew it, a layer of sweat broke out on her body, and the fragrance of sweat dripped out, soaking the ends of her hair and collars.

At this time, Yun Yue smiled and waved to her, "Xiao Ya, come and sit for a while, your heart will be calm and cool. Look, you are so hot. Don't worry, Lin Yi has his own appearance. Lin Yi will definitely succeed in refining the Demon plague this time."

Lin Xiaoya smiled and sat on the stone chair next to Yunyue. Looking at the direction of the hall, she sighed deeply and said to herself: "It would be great if Sister Xueer was there."

Lin Yi was in the hall for ten days without any movement.

However, a lot of things happened within these ten days.

That night, after Lin Yi and his three brothers attacked the Demon Camp at night, the next day, the Demon King Xiao Zhanfeng counted the middle-level generals of the Demon Army.

However, this counting result shocked the entire demon clan!

There was not a single demon general in the Western Camp. All the demon generals were beheaded by a sword, and then pierced by a sword, and all died of death!

Half of the Demonics in the Northern Camp suffered the same treatment. In the Southern and Eastern Camps, dozens of Demonics were assassinated and exhausted.

This result made the demons all creepy!

"It's really scary. Fortunately, I'm not a magic coach, otherwise I would have been cut off my head."

"That's right? That night, I saw a giant golden palm falling from the sky, and there was a huge palm with light flashing light on the other side. It seemed that not all the human race were wine bags."

"It is said that our commander, Ghost Face Demon King, took action personally, and did not keep the terrifying human power. That guy is so amazing."

Such discussions are staged in every corner of the Demon Clan Camp.

The incident of Lin Yi's three brothers attacking the demon camp at night also spread in Blue Stone City.

Among the soldiers guarding the city, in the wine shops, and in the storytellers' jokes, they were all talking about the great pleasure of this night attack on the Demon Camp.

When this night attack on the Demon Camp was like wings, it was as if it had grown wings and was quickly teleported to Amber City, to Amber Villa, to all corners of Xichuan, to Zhongzhou, and to Shengwu Continent.

After learning about this, Bai Muya from Mingzhu Academy did not walk out of the roof of the building for three days and three nights.

After Qin Nantu, Qin Feng Academy learned about this, raised his palm and smashed the sandalwood table in front of him.

In Zhongzhou, the helmsmen of many sects and families heard about Lin Yi for the first time and noticed this youngest martial artist in the mainland.

After the news was transmitted to Mingzhu Sect, Shangguan Qingluan laughed with her hands. She said three good words in a row, and then sent an order to celebrate for three days.

So, the Mingzhu Sect, which was full of horses, began to decorate the lights and decorate the disciples of the sect, were all happy and energetic, and finally broke free from the shadow of the catastrophe.

After learning about the news, it was surprising that 500 elite disciples were actually arranged to help Blue Stone City.

Mingzhu Sect naturally took the initiative and immediately sent Shangguan Song to lead two thousand elite disciples to reinforce the Blue Stone City—

ps: fourth update
Chapter completed!