Xiaohuan frowned slightly, but his eyes gradually became brighter. He looked at the white paper in his hand carefully. The three words Qin Wuyan were written on them, with neat and round strokes, and restrained and smooth at the corners. They were quite beautiful.
Xiaohuan blinked his eyes, suddenly smiled and said: This guest official, your name is "Yan", which is originally the yang of the two fires, but the word "Wu" is suppressed in the middle, and the turn of the peaks is feminine; the word "Qin" is in the west, which means you are going to the cold and cold place in the west!
She gently put the white paper on the table, looked at Qin Wuyan and said: The death zodiac in the west is a place of yin and wetness. If you go this time, your luck will definitely be good.
A smile appeared on Qin Wuyan's face, and his young but pale face seemed to have a bit of blood. He nodded and said: Thank you, Miss, this is ten taels of silver, please keep it.As he said that, he took out ten taels of silver from his arms and placed it on the table.
Xiaohuan looked at it and did not take action. Zhou Yixian next to him reached out and took the silver into his arms, laughing and said: Thank you, guest.
Qin Wuyan smiled, but had no intention of leaving. Instead, he took out ten taels of silver from his arms and placed it on the table.Zhou Yixian was stunned and said: Guest, you are...
Qin Wuyan said calmly: There is another friend below who is going to the death zodiac, so please test him a word.
Xiaohuan was stunned. Qin Wuyan had already taken the paper and pen, wrote two words on it, handed it to Xiaohuan, and smiled and said: His name is Guili!
The sounds around the streets suddenly became quiet.
Some people quietly retreated, some people quietly approached, and there were faint figures on the roofs of the street corners. Although it was sunny, it suddenly became a bit cold.
The people present naturally felt this inexplicable change. Zhou Yixian frowned slightly and looked around. Before he could say anything, Xiao Huan had already pushed the white paper over and said lightly: Sorry, guest official, you must write to me personally before you can calculate it.
Qin Wuyan was not angry either, but just smiled slightly and said: Is that true?
Judging from his appearance, he didn't mean to leave and stood in front of the table.
Xiaohuan's face changed. At this moment, he suddenly stretched out a hand from the side and wrote the word "Gui Li" on the paper. Then someone said lightly: Girl, please look at the word "Me".
Xiaohuan turned his eyes and looked at him.
In a blink of an eye, it seems like ten years!
On the street, there was a silence like death. In the darkness and light, these two young people were surrounded by two groups of forces, monitoring and confronting each other...
Xiaohuan was stunned for a while and took the piece of paper.
Ghostly!
She chanted softly.
These two words are far from the beautiful words written by Qin Wuyan. They are solemn and clumsy but not skillful, but every stroke is very clear. The force between the stroke seems to be restrained, but it seems that it cannot be suppressed at the end of each stroke, and they all show a little sharpness, and a proud aura comes to the face.
Xiaohuan's eyes seemed to be getting brighter at this moment. After a moment, she put down the white paper, paused for a moment, and said: This guest, what are you asking?
Zhang Xiaofan said: I also want to go to this death swamp, so I asked the girl to see how my fortune is?
Xiaohuan looked at him and suddenly smiled and said: Everyone has souls. Those who do not dissipate after death are mostly ghosts and ghosts, which are feared by the world. If you give such a shrill name, it is obvious that you don’t believe in ghosts and gods. Why ask me?
Zhang Xiaofan looked at her silently and didn't say anything, but Qin Wuyan next to him suddenly laughed and said: Wrong, wrong, girl is wrong.
Xiao Huan was stunned by his words and said: What am I wrong?
There was a faint light in Qin Wuyan's eyes, facing Xiaohuan, but the corners of his eyes swept Zhang Xiaofan and said with a smile: In ancient times, the King of Heavenly Evil's Ming created the world, and the Holy Mother of the Nether Ming created all living things. This was a matter of time and deeds. How could he not believe it?
In the Demon Sect, the two saints, namely the King of Heavenly Sha Ming and the Holy Mother of Youming, have always been respected. Ordinary scholars have always believed in extremely profound beliefs, but in the eyes of people in the right path, it is naturally a wrong path.
But Qin Wuyan said it lightly, but it seemed as if he was asking something.
Behind him, the invisible pressure on the street suddenly rose as he turned his head.
Zhang Xiaofan turned around slowly and faced him, Qin Wuyan also turned around at the same time.
Two young people looked at each other coldly on this simple street.
There was silence all around. Zhou Yixian suddenly felt a buzzing sound in his head, and he felt dizzy, and even his breathing became a little nervous.
He looked around secretly, and after a moment he found that many people who looked at it had nothing to do with it, either listening or taking a sneak peek, and some of them simply looked at it directly, and even holding the magic weapon in his hand, which seemed to be willing to let go and kill him at any time.
Zhang Xiaofan's pupils contracted slightly, and his voice became a little low, and he said: "Young Master Poison?"
Qin Wuyan's smile on his face gradually disappeared, with a solemn look, but his voice was still stable, and he said: Ghost King Sect Master!
Bang!
Suddenly, a low voice suddenly sounded in the scene. Two crowds of people who were secretly confronting each other on the street were suddenly terrified. The originally tense scene seemed to have a sharp roar in the silent scene, and was about to burst out.
Even Zhang Xiaofan and Qin Wuyan remained calm, and the corners of their eyes seemed to twitch slightly.
A slightly panic and awkward voice rang out in the audience: No, it's okay, I, I didn't mean it...
Everyone looked at it, but Zhou Yixian was nervous and accidentally dropped the silver she had just collected on the ground, making a muffled sound. Xiaohuan saw sweat on his forehead and glared at him angrily. Zhou Yixian turned red and couldn't speak awkwardly, but in his heart, there was a shock.
At this moment, the two most powerful sects in the Demon Sect, Wandu Sect and Ghost King Sect, were confronting each other with the eyes of the two young people.
The atmosphere in the field was extremely quiet and tense. Zhou Yixian felt that he was almost breathless. He wanted to secretly clean up and slipped away with Xiaohuan, but he didn't dare to move at this moment. Otherwise, these two young people were all evil stars all over the world, and he would never afford to offend them.
At this moment, Qin Wuyan suddenly smiled and said: Brother Gui Li, I have long admired your name. I finally have the honor to meet you today. I am really lucky to have three lives!
His smile immediately relieved the tense atmosphere present a lot. Zhou Yixian almost immediately felt that the invisible pressure that had been suppressed from all directions began to slowly retreat with his smile.
Although Zhang Xiaofan did not smile, his expression also eased. In their hearts, they might know that now is not the time for them to fight.
Brother Qin has won the award.
Qin Wuyan seemed to have no confrontation just now, and smiled and said: If Brother Gui Li arrives here, I believe that the strange treasure in the Death Corp will definitely not be able to escape from my brother's hand.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at him deeply and suddenly said: The world is so big, Guili is the last one.If Senior Poison God wants this thing, as long as he speaks, no one will dare to rob it.
Qin Wuyan's face changed slightly, and he immediately said: The master has long stopped asking about the world. Besides, if he has an affiliated position, he should be the senior Yu Yangzi, who runs this place.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at him, nodded slowly, and said: Brother Qin is very saying.
The two of them looked at each other and suddenly laughed.
Qin Wuyan arched his hands, turned around, and left with his hands behind his back. Seeing his figure floating and free and elegant, if he didn't know his identity, he would probably think he was a gentleman in the world.
As his figure walked further and further, on the originally lively street, the pedestrians who were still coming and going, suddenly walked away, dispersed, and half disappeared in a moment.
Zhang Xiaofan slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on Xiaohuan who was standing aside. Xiaohuan's bright eyes were not afraid at all, and he looked at him.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at her for a while, then looked at Zhou Yixian again, and finally returned to Xiaohuan's body. Suddenly, a faint smile appeared beside his mouth, and he whispered: You have grown up.
The long-lost smile suddenly appeared, as if a ray of spring breeze melted some ice and snow, but it was just a swipe. When Xiaohuan came to his senses, Zhang Xiaofan had already gone west.
The people around him either followed or followed him nearby, and gradually disappeared.
Somehow, Xiao Huan suddenly felt inexplicably confused in his heart, and he looked at the young man's back silently. He saw that there seemed to be a crowd of people surrounding him, but no one dared to approach him.
Even that figure seemed to be a little desolate.
She watched silently, dazed and dazed.
……
Xiaohuan glared at him, turned around, packed up his bags, wrapped the remaining string of candied haws, and suddenly heard a crisp laugh beside him, and someone said: How are you okay if you haven't seen each other for three years?
Xiaohuan was stunned and looked up and saw a young woman wearing goose yellow clothes, a melon-shaped face, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, her eyes were filled with mèi. The first look was beautiful and unparalleled, and the second look was full of charm, which made the world fall in love.
Xiaohuan was surprised and laughed out loud. He immediately put down the thing in his hand, grabbed the woman's hand, and smiled and said: Sister, why is it you?
The woman was obviously familiar with Xiao Huanji. She stretched out her hand and pinched Xiao Huan's white face and smiled: I haven't seen you for three years. Sister, you are getting more and more beautiful. Even I couldn't help but be moved when I saw it!
Xiaohuan's face turned red and she cursed: Improper!Why are you here?
The woman smiled slightly, without answering, but looked to the west, where Qin Wuyan and Zhang Xiaofan were just now, and looked.
Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment and said: You have to go to the Death Ze too!?
The woman blinked her eyes, and for a moment she had a pretty and charming smile again, saying: Sister, do you want to go in and watch the fun?
Xiaohuan frowned slightly and said: But it really is...
The woman chuckled and said: What are you afraid of? I am here!Can you still bully you?Even if you don’t care, I will feel distressed!
Xiao Huan gave her a blank look, but couldn't help laughing and said: OK, we may not have seen each other for a long time, so I also want to talk to my sister.
As she said that, she turned to Zhou Yixian and said: Grandpa, are you going?
Zhou Yixian obviously knew the identity of this woman, and expected that with this person, it would be fine. He smiled and said: Go, of course you have to go.
The woman smiled slightly and said to Xiaohuan: Sister, let’s go!
As he said that, he hugged Xiaohuan's shoulders and whispered something in her ear. Xiaohuan laughed and the two walked slowly, but threw a large pile of things to Zhou Yixian to clean up.
Zhou Yixian was stunned for a moment, shook her head and sighed, while packing her things, while sighing that the world is getting worse and people are not respecting the elderly...
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Bang, Zhou Yixian slapped heavily on his right neck, and saw a piece of red on his neck, but the mosquito that bit him had already buzzed and flew away, as if he was scurryingly before he flew away with satisfaction.
Zhou Yixian had a bitter face, and he saw small bags bitten by insects from time to time on his face. Although they were not powerful, they looked very embarrassed. At this moment, he complained loudly and said: What the hell is this place? Where do so many damn mosquitoes come from?In just one day, I was sucked half of my blood away!
Xiaohuan, who was walking in front, turned his head, was a little worried, and said: Grandpa, are you okay?
Zhou Yixian said angrily: Nonsense, do you think I have anything to do?
Xiaohuan frowned and said: Strange, these mosquitoes are really, how can you just bite you?Sister Ping'er and I are fine.
The beauty in goose yellow clothes standing beside Xiao Huan also stopped and looked back.
She walked in the middle of this swamp with Xiaohuan and Zhou Yixian. Zhou Yixian was careful but often still had a foot of dirt and watermark. However, she seemed to be flowing water, and no stains had been stained.
Zhou Yixian was angry and saw that there was a small tree next to her. She went over and tried it carefully. The soil on the ground was still solid, so she sat down and said loudly: I am tired from walking, so I rest for a while.
Xiaohuan apologized slightly and looked at the beauty in goose yellow clothes beside her. The woman she called Sister Pinger smiled and said: It doesn’t matter, let’s take a break!
Xiaohuan looked at her gratefully, then looked around, and saw that the fields were vast, and a little further away was gradually thicker fog, which was not real. Along the way, if it weren't for the sister Zhanger's lead, she wouldn't have been able to walk in.
At this time, she couldn't help but say: Sister, is it because my grandfather and I have dragged you down? Otherwise, you wouldn't be much faster when you move in the air?
The woman smiled sweetly and said: Maybe, I am not in a hurry to reach this death zodiac.
Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment and said: Sister, weren’t you sent to take the strange treasure in this dead lake for you Hehuan?
It turned out that this beautiful woman in goose yellow clothes was Jin Ping'er, who was as famous as Zhang Xiaofan and Qin Wuyan. I don't know how Xiaohuan and Zhou Yixian met this famous new generation of masters of the Demon Sect.
But Jin Ping'er obviously favored Xiaohuan and loved her very much. He smiled and said: It's Ah!But there are so many people coming this time, let’s take it slowly and don’t worry.
Xiao Huan was surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, it was probably the secret of her Hehuan Sect. If you couldn't ask any more, you turned on the topic and said: Sister, we have been in this Death Ze for a day. I think you seem to be very familiar with each other along the way. Do you recognize the way?
Jin Ping'er shook her head and said: I've never been here.
Xiaohuan was stunned.
Jin Ping'er looked at her and saw Xiao Huan's bright eyes full of confusion. He couldn't help but smile: Have you heard of a fragment of ancient books that record all kinds of strange stories and rare beasts in the world...
Xiaohuan meditated for a moment and said: Could it be that the "gods and demons have different ambitions"?
Jin Ping'er nodded and said: Yes, this book was written by an ancient stranger. There were nine legends, but most of them have been lost.In addition to the "monster beasts that have been passed down.The Spirit Beast Chapter, the Evil Chapter, and the Fragment of the "Landscape Chapter" that I accidentally obtained, and at the end of the inside, there are some records in the Death Shui here.
Xiaohuan then understood, but before she could say anything, there was another crisp sound at Zhou Yixian on the other side. Then he heard Zhou Yixian curse loudly, and most of them were bitten by some unknown mosquito and sucked blood.
Xiao Huan was the granddaughter of his granddaughter after all, and he was concerned about it. Then he thought that although there were many mosquitoes along the way, he did not make any mistakes with him and Jin Ping'er, and only drew Zhou Yixian. There must be something strange in the middle. Naturally, he did not have this ability, so he fell on Jin Ping'er.
She turned around and looked at Jin Ping'er. Jin Ping'er smiled and said as if nothing had happened: Sister, what's wrong?
Xiaohuan smiled bitterly and said: Sister, my grandfather... This, I know you have great supernatural powers, so why don’t you help him!
Jin Ping'er glanced at Zhou Yixian, with disdain in her eyes, but turned her head and saw Xiaohuan's begging gaze, shrugged her shoulders, and said: Forget it, let's take advantage of him for your sake.
As he said that, he took out a small white jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Xiaohuan, saying: There are some potions in this bottle, and he asked him to apply them to his body, so that the mosquitoes will naturally avoid them.
Xiaohuan took it happily, smiled and said: Thank you sister.After saying that, he hurriedly walked to Zhou Yixian and handed him the bottle. Zhou Yixian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly jumped up and said angrily: There is this good thing, but you don’t...
Jin Ping'er's face turned cold and she stared at him. Zhou Yixian immediately lost her voice, as if she was in trouble. She lowered her head and took the bottle, poured out the medicine liquid, and applied it all over her body. After a moment, she felt a refreshing fragrance. Sure enough, the mosquitoes that were still flying next to her just now suddenly disappeared. This time, her whole body and mind were relaxed.
Xiaohuan walked back slowly, handed the bottle back to Jin Ping'er, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: Sister, do you still mind the wrong thing my grandfather did back then?
snort!Jin Ping'er's face turned slightly cold and said: Three years ago, he was talking nonsense, but he almost put me in a desperate death. If it weren't for your discovery, you lost your life for a year and used the "Soul Collection Array" for me, and apart from possessing a demon spirit, I would have been worse than death at this moment.If it weren't for such an old man...
Xiaohuan gently grabbed Jin Ping'er's hand and shouted softly: Sister.
Jin Ping'er glanced at her, sighed slightly, then smiled, her eyes were filled with love, and she patted her palm and said: Forget it, forgot, with you, good sister, I have put down my past, but sometimes I still don't like my grandfather, and I can't help but ask him to suffer.Haha, good sister, don’t you blame me, right?
Xiaohuan smiled and shook her head.
Jin Ping'er smiled and wanted to speak, but suddenly her face turned cold. She turned around quickly and shouted: Who is it?
Xiaohuan and Zhou Yixian were both shocked. Looking around, they saw a vast fog around them and lush water plants. Apart from the occasional blisters on the water surface, there was no movement at all.
But for some reason, looking at Jin Ping'er's always calm expression, she suddenly became solemn and cautious, and she was gentle and quiet when she talked and laughed with Xiao Huan, revealing a hint of murderous intent in her calmness, as if she had changed her own, as if she was a powerful enemy who could not be taken lightly.
A moment later, in the depths of the thick fog in the distance, a voice suddenly came and said lightly: Fairy Jin, I made an appointment to meet at the "Hei Shui Gully" yesterday to discuss major events, why don't you come?
Jin Ping'er seemed to know who the person was. Her face was slightly relaxed, but the vigilant look in her eyes did not diminish at all, and she was not polite at all when she spoke, and said coldly: I don't recognize the way.
The man in the fog seemed to be suffocated and didn't say anything for a long time. After a long time, he said: What, judging from the meaning of Fairy Jin, is it because Hehuan Party is no longer interested in the matter?
Jin Ping'er snorted, looked ahead and said: Three days ago, four disciples from the Hehuan Sect were killed six miles northwest of Dawang Village. The body was extremely poisonous. But what did you do?
The man in the fog seemed to be stunned for a moment and said: No.
Jin Ping'er said coldly: Hei Chan San is owned by Wan Du Sect, so what do you say?
The man in the fog didn't say anything. After a long time of silence, he said lightly: Fairy Jin, if I took action, I wouldn't have to use poison at all.
Jin Ping'er snorted again, but did not refute. Obviously, there was no objection to this point.
The man said again: But since you and me are related to me, I will naturally give you an explanation when things happen. What do you think?This time, there are many strange things coming to the west, but I’m afraid there is something else. I hope you should consider it carefully and put big things first.
Jin Ping'er frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, turned around and said to Xiao Huan: Sister Xiao Huan, you and your grandfather are here for a while. I will go to the front to discuss something with others and come back before dark.After a pause, she lowered her voice and said: Are you still here for the thing I gave you?
Xiaohuan nodded and patted his left hand.
Jin Ping'er smiled slightly, grabbed her hand, and whispered: Death is full of dangers, I am not far ahead. If you have any trouble, I will arrive in an instant.But you must never walk around at will, especially stay away from here.
Xiaohuan nodded and said: Don’t worry, sister, I know.
Jin Ping'er smiled, let go of her hand, and said: Be careful in everything, just call me if you have something to do.
After saying that, she looked around again, then her body suddenly soared into the air, and a purple light appeared under her clothes, holding her pretty figure and flew forward into the thick fog.
Xiaohuan watched Jin Ping'er's figure disappear in the fog, then turned around and walked to Zhou Yixian. At this moment, Zhou Yixian leaned against the small tree, and was less harassing by mosquitoes, and suddenly became much more idle, but he still complained: If I had known this would be like this, I wouldn't have come to kill me.
Xiaohuan smiled and said: No one forced you to come, it's not what you want to keep up with.
Zhou Yixian snorted and then said to Xiao Huan: I said, it would be better to be far away from that woman. In recent years, you have not heard of rumors in the world that she killed countless people, and at the same time she was extremely slutty, seducing countless good boys...
Xiaohuan spat, with a slight anger on his face and said: Grandpa, why did you say that!
Zhou Yixian stuck out her tongue and didn't say anything more.
The two of them waited here. Seeing that the already gloomy sky gradually darkened, but Jin Ping'er still did not come back. Xiao Huan was slowly worried and wanted to go ahead to take a look, but he was worried about what Jin Ping'er told him, and he had no confidence, so he didn't dare to walk away.
After waiting for a while, Xiao Huan couldn't help feeling a little upset. He looked up at the sky, but saw that the dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker. It seemed that it was not only dark, but it was probably going to rain.
Xiao Huan suddenly burst into tears, remembering that he was in a hurry when he came, remembering to bring everything, but forgot the rain gear.
If it starts to rain at this time, wouldn’t it be bad?
He quickly turned around and asked Zhou Yixian: Grandpa, have you brought an umbrella?
Zhou Yixian was stunned and said: Umbrella?After a moment, he immediately understood and looked up at the sky. He was stunned for a moment and said: I, I thought you took it.
Xiaohuan said anxiously: Ah!This is awful. What if it rains a little?
Zhou Yixian looked up and looked around. He saw that there was only the small tree behind him nearby, and the rest were pond water plants. There was no place to shelter from the rain. He couldn't help but cry: This is over. Why don't we find a place to hide from the rain?
Xiaohuan immediately shook his head and said: No, Sister Ping'er said, we can't walk around, otherwise there will be danger.
Zhou Yixian said angrily: Can’t leave?We can’t walk and wait for the rain to come, we are afraid that we will be in danger of tuberculosis!
Xiao Huan was also frowning at this moment. He was in a hurry. Suddenly, there was a slight sound in front of him, but footsteps were heard.
Xiao Huan was delighted and said, "Sister Ping'er almost blurted out, but suddenly closed his mouth.
I saw a figure quickly walking out of the thick fog in front of me, and a small shadow seemed to be following behind me, and a familiar complaint sound came.
Following you, that brat, I have been in trouble for eight lifetimes. Not only do I worry every day, I actually went to this ghost place to be bitten by a mosquito. Just ask him to suck my blood directly!
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The pond is lush with grass. Even this slightly spacious place seems to be reflected in a quiet and crisp green color, and it is impossible to see how deep the pond is.
Xiaohuan looked at the water surface, looked at his reflection in the water, slowly tidied up his appearance, slowly gathering his hair that was messed up by the wind and rain, but after all, his clothes were wet by the wind and rain, and it was very uncomfortable to stick them to his body.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and from the endless wind and rain to the present, it seemed to feel particularly quiet.
Even the crystal water droplets quietly slid down the green leaf veins and dripped into the water surface of the pond seemed particularly loud.
Xiaohuan couldn't help but take a deep breath, the slightly sweet air after the rain.
In the pond in front of the little ring, there were actually a pair of eyes in the dense aquatic plants in front of her, more than twice as big as an ordinary person, staring at her.
Xiao Huan screamed in shock, Zhou Yixian in the distance was shocked, but before they could react, they saw the water surface of the pond in front of Xiao Huan suddenly erupted, and a thick column of water rose up and attacked Xiao Huan.
Xiaohuan's face turned pale, but her consciousness was still calm. She subconsciously took a step back in an urgent manner, and her left hand shrank into her arms. She said it was soon, and the water column was about to hit Xiaohuan. Suddenly, an orange halo was emitted from Xiaohuan's left hand, forming a light curtain, blocking it in front of her.
The thick water column was blocked by the orange light curtain and stopped in the air immediately, unable to move forward at all. A hoarse cry was made at the same time. The water column shaking in the air, and a black shadow appeared in the white water splash, and it was about to fall back into the pond.
Xiaohuan was still in shock and was about to retreat. At this moment, he heard a sharp roar in the air. The goose yellow figure rushed towards her like lightning and flashed in front of her in an instant. It was Jin Ping'er.
I saw Jin Ping'er's pretty face waving and waving her right hand. The purple air instantly surged and entered the water waves of the pond. There was a loud bang in a moment, and a surging water wall aroused in the pond, rushing straight into the sky, more than several feet high.
The black shadow was forced out by her, but she still had enough energy. Although she did not dare to fight with Jin Ping'er head-on, she swelled backwards along the water and landed between the water plants. She saw her body twisting, swam forward like a fish.
Everyone was stunned. The monster seemed to look like a human, but this kind of movement in the water was not something that ordinary people could do.
Jin Ping'er frowned slightly, but did not chase him.
As the monster shadow was about to disappear into a mist far away in the pond.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the monster screamed hoarsely and anger. The black and blue light with a slightly blood-red light flashed slightly in the mist. The monster immediately turned over and flew back, as if it was extremely afraid of the black and blue light.
However, its body was in mid-air, but suddenly it saw the originally green aquatic plants in the pond under its feet, extending from the direction under its feet to both sides, and suddenly all of them quickly withered down, turning into a burnt yellow color, and even the water surface was faintly black. Only in the direction of Jin Ping'er, the aquatic plants remained unchanged.
The monster seemed to roar with dying roar, but he did not dare to fall into the pond and flew towards Jin Ping'er, obviously he wanted to make a desperate attempt.
Xiaohuan screamed in shock: Sister, be careful!
Jin Ping'er's face was as usual, and a sneer appeared on her pretty face. She saw the black monster getting closer and closer. Jin Ping'er's pretty eyes flashed, her right hand rose, and the purple light was soaring. Everyone around could not see clearly what magic weapon was in the dazzling purple light, so they saw the purple light like a knife and slashed at the monster head.
The monster shouted softly, and his body was shocked and rose to ten feet high in the air. Then he fell heavily, his hands and feet twitched, and it seemed that he was not alive.
The surroundings gradually became quiet. In the pond that was surging just now, the water waves gradually calmed down. Everyone's eyes looked at the monster on the ground, and then everyone, including Jin Ping'er, were stunned for a moment.
This is indeed a monster, but it is a monster that is just a human.
It is also like a human, with hands, feet, limbs, and even tight clothes on the body, but it seems to be for convenience in the water, so there are very few clothes.
The exposed skin was covered with pieces, as if it was fish scales.
But the most shocking thing is its head, which is actually a fish's head, lips, gills, and even eyes, like fish, without eyelids.
At this moment, the fish-headed monster fell to the ground, bleeding from his mouth, and his body was still motionless. It seemed that he was killed by Jin Ping'er's heavy blow.
Xiaohuan looked at the monster underground and felt a little chilled. Subconsciously shrank behind Jin Ping'er. Jin Ping'er reached out to pat her shoulder and comforted her in a low voice.
Suddenly, the two of them slowly walked out of the mist in front of them. Although they walked out at the same time, they were quite far away from each other, as if they were still wary of each other. It was Zhang Xiaofan and Qin Wuyan from Wandu Sect.
Zhang Xiaofan's eyes turned, paused on Xiaohuan's face behind Jin Ping'er for a moment, and then moved away.
Xiaohuan looked at Zhang Xiaofan, then at Qin Wuyan, and his heart was shocked involuntarily. These three most outstanding young masters of the Demon Sect suddenly met secretly. The reason for this makes people feel both confusing and exciting when they think about it.
Qin Wuyan walked to the monster and kicked its body with his feet. The monster turned around and did not move.
Qin Wuyan said lightly: Dead.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan, seemed to frown, and then slowly said: I have said everything I should say, let it be!
As he said that, he turned around and wanted to walk away. Qin Wuyan suddenly said: Brother Gui Li, this monster that is neither human nor beast suddenly appears here. It is quite strange. Do you have any ideas?
Zhang Xiaofan stopped and didn't say anything, but Jin Ping'er glanced at Qin Wuyan and said: Why, do you know what this is?
Qin Wuyan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly, and looked at Jin Ping'er and Zhang Xiaofan's faces. They seemed to have no idea where this half-human and half-fish monster came from.
At this moment, suddenly someone next to him walked out and said loudly: I know the origin of this monster.
Zhang Xiaofan and the other three were shocked at the same time. In a blink of an eye, it was Zhou Yixian. Even Xiaohuan was shocked and said: Grandpa, do you know?
Zhou Yixian still had a little mud sticking to his forehead, but his demeanor was extraordinary at this moment. He stood with his hands behind his back, his face arrogantly, and said: Your grandfather wandered around the world all his life, and he walked more bridges than you did. Do you think I lived in vain?This monster is called "Fishman", and it is actually not a monster, but a fishman race that is one of the 100,000 mountains in the southern border and one of the sixty-three alien races.
Zhang Xiaofan and others were stunned. Of course, everyone knew about the 100,000 mountains in the southern border, but there were still 63 aliens in the wilderness of the southern border, which was unheard of. But looking at the expression of Zhou Yixian, it was not a random word.
Jin Ping'er frowned and said: That's strange. Southern Xinjiang is no less than ten thousand miles away from this. Why is this fishman running here?
This question asked Zhou Yixian, who was proud just now, and scratched his head and said: Then I don’t know.
Everyone present was silent for a moment. Seeing that there was no result when he thought about it, Zhang Xiaofan turned around first and walked away.
Xiaohuan also smiled.
Qin Wuyan looked at the direction Zhang Xiaofan was walking, walked to Jin Ping'er, and smiled and said: Fairy Jin's "Purple Blade" is famous all over the world. When you see him today, it is indeed worthy of his reputation.
Jin Ping'er smiled faintly and said: Mr. Qin made fun of me, how could I compare to you? I just applied a little poison and turned the pond into a poisonous pond. In the past fifty years, no grass grew.
Qin Wuyan's eyes narrowed, and his face seemed to be a little cold. After looking at Jin Ping'er for a while, he slowly said: I have only been developing this "duckweed" small poison for only half a year. It was originally a trick of carving insects, which was not in the eyes of experts and had never been used. Fairy Jin actually learned that it was really admirable!
Jin Ping'er faced his gaze, without any intention of giving in, and said: Mr. Qin has been too rewarded.
Qin Wuyan looked at her again, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then a smile appeared on his face, nodded, and said: So, let me say goodbye first, what I promised...
Jin Ping'er interrupted him and said: Don't worry, I know what to do about that matter!
Qin Wuyan smiled slightly and said: OK.As he said that, he nodded to Xiaohuan, said hello, turned around and walked away, and soon disappeared into the mist in the distance.
When Qin Wuyan disappeared, Jin Ping'er was still silent for a moment and suddenly breathed a long sigh.
Xiaohuan stood behind her and almost at the same time felt that Jin Ping'er's body was always tense, and she didn't relax until now.
Sister, are you okay?Xiaohuan was a little worried.
Jin Ping'er shook her head slightly, looked at Xiaohuan, and said softly: I didn't come in time just now, are you not injured, are you?
Xiaohuan smiled and shook his head and said: I'm fine, but I got wet when it rained just now, but fortunately there was...oh!
Jin Ping'er was stunned and said: What?
Xiaohuan stamped his feet and said: I forgot to return the umbrella to the Taoist.
Jin Ping'er shrugged and said: Then keep it for now!I will repay you if I have the chance to see you later.
Xiaohuan nodded silently, Jin Ping'er looked into the distance, and suddenly seemed to feel something, and whispered to Xiaohuan: Xiaohuan, you must be careful of those two people in the future.
Xiaohuan was puzzled and said: What?
Jin Ping'er's eyes flashed, as if there was a cold light, and she said lightly: The two men just now were both ruthless characters. If you see them later, it is best to leave immediately and never approach them!
Xiaohuan was silent and nodded slowly.
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The other end of the Death.
Yu Yangzi, the leader of the Demon Cult Changsheng Hall, stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky with his head raised.The night wind in the swamp blew, blowing his clothes and fluttering slightly, looking extraordinary, like an immortal.
Except for his left hand, his sleeves were empty, adding a bit of inexplicable funnyness.
That was the sign that when he fought in Qingyun Mountain, he was unfortunately injured under the world's No. 1 magical sword - Zhu Xian.
The night breeze was a little cool, and the air seemed to be moist with the heavy rain just now. Darkness filled the surroundings, but only his figure was still standing there, unyielding and conspicuous.
In the darkness behind him, a faint sound of breath came, his disciples hiding in the darkness, waiting patiently for his commands.
The Demon Cult Changshengtang rose eight hundred years ago and was passed down to Yu Yangzi's generation. It is already the seventh generation with a long history, but no one knows better than Yu Yangzi himself that behind this unlimited glory, the crisis facing Changshengtang.
No successor!
Ten years ago, in the battle of Qingyun, Yu Yangzi was promoted to be the host by the other three sects of the Demon Cult. This was the most prosperous and peak moment in the Demon Cult in hundreds of years.
At that time, Yu Yangzi was full of complacent ambitions and had more than a dozen proud masters in his hands, all of which he had worked hard to cultivate in the past century.
At that time, Yu Yangzi really thought that there was no longer anything in this world that would stop him. As long as he defeated the old Qingyun Sect in one fell swoop, the reputation of Changshengtang will naturally shock the Demon Sect. With his own strength and his masters, Changshengtang will be the second Blood Refining Hall in 800 years; and he will also become the second black-hearted old man!
However, these beautiful dreams turned into bubbles on Qingyun Mountain and under the Zhuxian Sword!
He lost a left hand in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, not only did he lose his Taoist practice, but because Changshengtang was the sect of presidency, the masters under his seat were naturally on the front line to fight to the decisive battle, and half of the elders of the Qingyun Sect were taken to the top.
Later, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was launched, and the remaining masters of Changshengtang were killed and injured. There were only one or two people who escaped, and they were almost wiped out.
In this world, everything is easy to obtain, but the most difficult thing is talents, especially those whom you can cultivate completely trust!
Over the past ten years, Yu Yangzi has worked hard and Changshengtang has gradually improved, but in Yu Yangzi's heart, the shadow is getting bigger and bigger.
In the battle of Qingyun, the main combat power of Changshengtang was almost completely destroyed. Over the years, if Yu Yangzi had not been too high in his practice and shocked the enemies around him, especially seven years ago, he made a quick decision and despite his subordinates' opposition, he forcibly moved the chief tang to a remote place in the Death Swamp, away from the sphere of influence of the other three sects, otherwise the consequences would be unknown.
However, just a month ago, the increasingly fierce internal struggle in the Demon Sect came to an abrupt end, and the last powerful Blood Refining Hall of the small and medium-sized sect was finally subdued by the Ghost King Sect.
Everyone stood in the front line. After a brief and suffocating calm, Yu Yangzi intuitively expected that what would happen next would soon be a fierce internal struggle among the four major sects of the Demon Cult.
After all, in the hearts of countless disciples of the Demon Sect, the figure of the Black-hearted old man who unified the Demon Sect and dominated the world eight hundred years ago is an eternal legend!
But the legend is based on legends, at this moment, it is extremely unfavorable to Changshengtang and even Yuyangzi.
Due to his strength, Changshengtang was powerless in the internal strife for small and medium-sized sects. This increased and decreased, and the strength was even wider than the other three sects. Yu Yangzi was worried about this and could hardly sleep at night.
At this moment, as if God opened his eyes, right beside Changshengtang, a strange sign of the birth of a strange treasure suddenly appeared in the swamp of death.
Yu Yangzi was surprised and had a lot of surprises. If he could really get a treasure like the Qingyun Gate and Zhuxian Ancient Sword, first of all, there would be no problem in protecting himself, and then Xu Tu developed, and he might not be able to turn over in the future.
Under this circumstance, Changshengtang regards the treasures in the Death Sect as something in his pocket and will never allow others to be involved in it.
But I don’t know who leaked the news. The news had spread to the world in just a few days. Suddenly, the world looked at each other, and the masters of good and evil gathered in the death zodiac.
Yu Yangzi was shocked and angry, but at this moment, he could no longer allow him to retreat, so he took up all his strength in Changshengtang and arranged it in the Death Sect. While trying his best to find the whereabouts of the strange treasure, he was responsible for sniping and killing foreign enemies.
In the past few dozen days, there were no less than dozens of people who were secretly killed by Changshengtang in the Death Corpse, including both the righteous immortals and the masters of other sects of the Demon Sect.
For the sake of our sect's life and death, Yu Yangzi is already desperate!
That night, Yu Yangzi received a secret report from the disciples. Near the outer bottomless pit of the Death Ze in front of him, a group of righteous people stationed down and prepared to spend the night there.
And as the next wave of spies' rewards came, Yu Yangzi's face gradually became colder, and she already understood who that person was.
That was the most elite young disciples under the Qingyun Sect. There should have been only a dozen people, but when he heard the spy's reward, the number of people in that group was already dozens, and there were monks and people in the costumes of Fenxiang Valley. Yu Yangzi frowned, took a deep breath, staring into the distance, as if waiting for something.
After a while, a slight footsteps suddenly sounded in the darkness behind him. A middle-aged man who looked smart and thin walked out and came to Yu Yangzi. Yu Yangzi immediately turned around to face him. Obviously, this person's identity was extraordinary.
This middle-aged man is named Meng Ji. He is one of the top experts under Yu Yangzi, Changshengtang. He is also one of the few remaining Changshengtang masters since the battle of Qingyun Mountain. Therefore, he is deeply trusted by Yu Yangzi.
At this moment, Yu Yangzi was unable to make up his mind and had to wait for this person to come back.
Meng Ji bowed to Yu Yangzi, and Yu Yangzi shook his head slightly and said: Forget it, there is no need to be too polite, how about it?
This sentence was completely unfinished, but Meng Ji obviously knew what Yu Yangzi asked and whispered: My subordinates had already taken people to search the Heishuigou and Baimahe area on the other side of the Death Ze. No one from the Ghost King Sect, Wandu Sect and Hehuan Sect entered the crowd. There were only a few lonely small sect figures, and my subordinates had already started to solve the problem directly.
Yu Yangzi was excited and smiled for the first time, nodding and said: OK!In this way, we have no worries and will raid all our efforts to Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley tonight. We will remove these people first, and the righteous path will be unable to compete with us again!
Meng Ji didn't seem to be happy on his face, but instead hesitated for a moment, and finally said: Sect leader, but three days ago, a secret whistle near Dawang Village sent back news, as if Zhang Xiaofan and Qin Wuyan had already reached the vicinity of the Death Ze, and Jin Ping'er of the Hehuan Sect has always been wandering, so we must be careful!
Yu Yangzi's muscles trembled, and he showed an angry look, and said with a hatred: How can I not know this!The people of the righteous path just want that treasure, but the Wandu Sect and the Ghost King Sect want my life!
Meng Ji was shocked, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He looked unstable and whispered: Sect Master, what should we do?
Yu Yangzi snorted, took a deep breath, slowed down, and said: Now that things are happening, we have no way back.Before the Wandu Sect, Ghost King Sect and Hehuan Sect arrived, we first solved the clowns of the righteous path, and then searched for the strange treasure with all our might. Once we got it, it seems that this is a rare treasure that has never been produced in the past few days, so we are not afraid of the other three factions!
Meng Ji said with a low voice: The master of the sect has great insight.
Yu Yangzi nodded slightly, then turned around, calmed down, stretched out his only right hand now, waved forward heavily in the night, and suddenly there was a gathering of figures in the darkness. A moment later, a large number of disciples of the Changsheng Clan appeared, rushing towards Yu Yangzi's fingers in a familiar way.
The night is vast, desolate and murderous!
……
The night is as cold as ink, cold and solemn.
Suddenly, a ray of light passed by in the darkness and flew rapidly from a distance, but from a distance, the light seemed to tremble faintly, with signs of instability.
On the ground, Meng Ji was walking back and forth anxiously. Behind him were the remaining disciples of Changshengtang. At a rough look, there were roughly fifty or sixty people, each with a look of fear, looking at the way they came.
Until they saw the beam of light.
The ordinary disciples were suddenly in agitation, and many people cheered, but Meng Ji looked at the flying figure and his anxious expression became even heavier.
The light swept near and stopped. Yu Yangzi fell to the ground. Suddenly, everyone called out, and before everyone could catch up, Yu Yangzi's face turned pale. With a wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyed the collar of her front clothes red.
Everyone was so beautiful.
Meng Ji grabbed Yu Yangzi and held Yu Yangzi's tentacles cold. He felt that Yu Yangzi's whole body was cold and unusual. Under his clothes, his body was still trembling slightly, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
Yu Yangzi felt Meng Ji's horror and glanced at the left and right again. He saw that the disciples under his sect also looked frightened on their faces. He knew that these people were already frightened birds and their morale was in chaos. If he could not hold on, he would immediately be in a situation where the tree fell and the money was scattered.
At that moment, he was so energetic that he suppressed the qi and blood in his chest and said loudly: Don’t panic. Just now, I worked hard to force out blood from my body, and it was nothing serious.
On weekdays, Yu Yangzi is like a god in the hearts of the disciples of Changshengtang. Now, this is a bit effective. Many people look a little slower in their faces, and they are obviously much more at ease.
But even though Yu Yangzi said that, his face was really bad, as white as paper, and his body on his left was covered in blood, and even his sleeves were gone, making him extremely embarrassed.
Fortunately, it was late at night and the night was heavy. Otherwise, if it were more than a hundred gazes in the daytime, it would be immediately obvious that he was already at the end of his strength now.
Meng Ji frowned, then turned around and shouted to the sect of Changshengtang: The sect leader is not seriously injured. You should go to the side to rest first, and then make plans after dawn!
Everyone gradually dispersed as they said. When the Changshengtang sect went further, Meng Ji suddenly felt Yu Yangzi's body sinking suddenly, and hurriedly supported him, looked at Yu Yangzi, and his heart almost jumped out.
I saw that there was no trace of blood on Yu Yangzi's face, and he was breathing heavily. If it weren't for his support, he would almost be unable to hold on.
Meng Ji quickly helped Yu Yangzi sit down. Yu Yangzi meditated on the ground and breathed slowly. After a while, the breathing sounded gradually calmed down and his face became a little better.
During this period, Meng Ji kept standing beside Yu Yangzi, with his expression nervous and worried, and he kept looking around.
The night was dark around. Except for the small fires that were born by the disciples of Changsheng Temple nearby, there was darkness everywhere.
The night was ferocious, as if it was peeking at the stormy faction of Changshengtang.
Yu Yangzi slowly opened her eyes.
Meng Ji immediately whispered: Sect Master, are you okay?
Yu Yangzi smiled bitterly. In his eyes, he naturally could not compare Meng Ji with those ordinary sects. He sighed slightly: I was besieged by the righteous little boys, and consumed my energy. Later, there was a woman using the "Divine Sword and Thunder Control True Art" of Qingyun Sect...
Meng Ji's expression changed drastically and he said in surprise: Are there such masters among these people?
Yu Yangzi said angrily: Not only that, I have fought against several people, at least three or four of them have surprisingly high qualifications. In the end, I can only cast the "Blood Curse" and then forcibly rush out!
Meng Ji's expression changed again and again. The blood curse is the famous true magic curse of Changshengtang. It can enhance Taoist practice in an instant, but the power of backlash afterwards is extremely terrible. Needless to say, the Taoist practice greatly damages itself, but it is afraid that it will also damage people's life.
After a moment of stunned , Meng Ji came to his senses and said to Yu Yangzi: Sect Master, what are our plans now?
Yu Yangzi's face was solemn, and she was silent for a moment, and said with hatred: Now the arrow is on the string, and we have to fire it. After dawn, we immediately walk deep into the Death Sect and enter the "Nei Ze" to find the treasure!
Meng Ji's expression changed drastically and he couldn't help but say: Sect Master...
Yu Yangzi waved his hand and blocked Meng Ji's head and said: I know what you want to say, but now that we will withdraw from the Death Ze, we will die sooner or later at the hands of the other three sects. It would be better to give it a try!
Meng Ji stared at Yu Yangzi in a daze. Seeing that his pale face was even more fierce, he expected that he could not persuade him to come back, so he had to slowly stand up, look up at the sky, and sigh in his heart.
This huge death swamp in the southwest of the vast land of China is radius of 8,000 miles, and is endless and has been rare since ancient times.
It is divided into two levels of land: one is the outer zodiac, which is where everyone is now located, which belongs to the outer zodiac. It occupies seven or eight out of ten lands of the dead zodiac. There are no bottom mud pits and many poisonous insects, but for those who practice Taoism, they do not take it seriously. As long as you are careful not to step on the wrong steps, there is no big problem.
But in the deepest part of the Death Swamp, there is still a mysterious place, which is surrounded by poisonous biogas all year round. No one has ever known its appearance. Even if there are occasional masters of Taoism going in for adventure, they have no rebirth since then, so both good and evil are generally unwilling to enter rashly.
Over the past few days, countless people have searched for treasures in the Death Soil, but there is no news yet. Yu Yangzi had long expected that this treasure would be in the most dangerous inner soil.
On weekdays, Yu Yangzi might have to worry a lot, at least carefully prepare for many days, but now the situation is imminent, and he himself is like a gambler who is anxious to bet and can no longer care about anything else.
The night wind blows.
Most of the Changshengtang disciples who had been busy and hard for a day fell asleep sleepy, and the flames on the ground gradually faded out. Yu Yangzi still lowered his head and meditated. Meng Ji, who was standing beside him just now, probably went to his disciples.
Suddenly, Yu Yangzi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes fierce, but he seemed to look around with a hint of fear.
The night is deep and darkness is everywhere.
His muscles suddenly tensed up, and then he slowly stood up.
The only hand grabbed the Yin-Yang Glass.
The wind and cold penetrated the bones and blew on his body, as if it was cold to his heart.
In the depths of the darkness, the sound of footsteps gradually sounded.
Pa, pa, pa...
Sand, sand, sand...
Wow, wow, wow...
It seemed to carry their own different rhythms, and at the same time, the slight but neat footsteps sounds gathered towards Changshengtang from three directions.
Yu Yangzi had a trace of despair for the first time, and suddenly shouted: Beast, get out of here!
The loud shouting sound was a faint lack of energy in the middle of the storm, but it was still spreading from the swamp, and immediately woke the Changshengtang disciples from the distance from their sleep. With the screams, they hurriedly got up and quickly gathered together.
Yu Yangzi's face was gloomy and calm, and his heart kept sinking. Looking back, he suddenly became stunned and said loudly: Where is Meng Ji, where has he been?
Everyone in Changshengtang looked at each other, but no one answered for a while, obviously they didn't know.
Yu Yangzi's energy rushed upwards, and a dizzy feeling in his mind, and almost a mouthful of blood spurted out again.
At this moment, a peaceful man suddenly came from the darkness and said in harmony: Uncle Yuyangzi, are you looking for this person?
With a whimper, something flew out of the darkness in front of Changshengtang, drew an arc, landed in front of Yu Yangzi and the disciples of Changshengtang, and rolled a few times.
Someone had already fired a torch next to him. When the firelight illuminated, he suddenly exclaimed that this was the head of Meng Ji who was standing here and talking to everyone just now.
I saw his eyes wide open, but there was a look of horror in his eyes, and I was afraid he would die with his eyes open.
Yu Yangzi took a deep breath, moved his eyes away from the head of his last capable subordinate, stared at the front, and said coldly: Qin Wuyan?
A young man slowly walked out, his face slightly pale, but there was a gentle smile on his face, and he smiled: Uncle Master really has extraordinary vision. My nephew is standing in the dark, and you can even recognize him. I admire him!
The ugly Yu Yangzi's face is as ugly as he is. He said coldly: You are ruthless, but you Wanpo Sect treat your fellow disciples of the Holy Sect like this. Are you not afraid of being shot into the underworld by the King of Heavenly Demon after death?
Ah!Qin Wuyan pressed his hand on his chest and acted in a frightened manner, but his face looked calm and he didn't look scared. He turned to the other side and said: Fairy Jin, for such a big crime, we Wandu Sect dare not take it on one shoulder. Don't you come out yet?
Yu Yangzi's face changed drastically. He turned his head suddenly and saw a graceful woman slowly walking out of the darkness on the left, with her eyebrows and eyes full of charm. In this dark night, she immediately seemed to be a little brighter when she walked out.
Jin Ping'er!
Yu Yangzi sounded like he was gritting his teeth and pronounced these three words.
Jin Ping'er smiled sweetly and said: Uncle Yuyangzi, I haven't seen you for a long time. How good are you?
This greeting is really a bit more vicious than the most vicious curse. Yu Yangzi stared at her and said in a cold voice: My Changshengtang has always been with Hehuan's sending Jingshui to avoid trauma. Why do you want to add harm to others like Wandu Sect?
Jin Ping'er smiled slightly and said: "You are really forgetful. Ah, a few days ago, you learned that I was here in the Death Ze and were worried that our Hehuan Sect would snatch treasures from you, so he ordered people to kill the disciples of the Wandu Sect and snatch the unique poison "Hei Chan Powder". He also used this poison to kill four disciples of the Hehuan Sect in the north of Dawang Village. Is this a matter?
Yu Yangzi's face changed and he said in a lost voice: Why... Halfway through his words, he immediately stopped.
Jin Ping'er said lightly: Uncle Master, you are far-sighted and want to provoke our Hehuan Sect to fight with Wandu Sect. It is indeed clever. It's just that thanks to Senior Brother Qin Wuyan and Qin's reasoning and careful investigation, we finally found out the truth. Otherwise, we would have been killed by you!
Qin Wuyan smiled and said: What is the fairy saying? It is a honor to be able to serve the fairy.
Yu Yangzi's mind changed rapidly. The situation is full of dangers. Although these two people are young, their reputation has spread all over the years, and they are definitely not Yiyou. Moreover, they are full of people behind them. Although they have never appeared, they are afraid that the Wandu Sect and Hehuan Sect are secretly ambushed. If so, I am afraid that there will be a lot of danger tonight.
Yu Yangzi was in a hurry to turn around, and suddenly heard the disciple behind him shaking, as if he saw something terrifying, so he quickly turned around. When he saw that Zhang Xiaofan, on the only way behind him, was slowly walking out in the darkness.
At this moment, Yu Yangzi's thoughts were changing, and he understood, and finally despaired, and said with a slutty smile: It turns out that the three of you have already agreed to deal with my Changshengtang together. It's ridiculous that I still want to provoke you, the mantis stalks the cicada, you oriole are behind!
Qin Wuyan smiled slightly and suddenly said loudly: All the disciples of Changshengtang, you have also seen that Changshengtang has exhausted tonight. If you know each other, you can quickly walk to our side and save your life.
With his words, behind Qin Wuyan, Jin Ping'er and Zhang Xiaofan, figures floated, and countless people holding magic weapons and blades surged out in the dark, surrounding the crowd led by Yu Yangzi.
The night wind blows gently, the hero ends!
Everyone in the Changshengtang sect looked at each other. At this time, no one could see that fighting would be a dead end. They were besieged by the three major clans of the Demon Cult and they were at the end of their lives. There was no chance of life.
Yu Yangzi shouted in his heart, but in just a moment, someone shouted: I surrender, I surrender... Then he ran out and ran towards Qin Wuyan.
Someone took the lead, and everyone was shocked. In a moment, almost everyone ran out. After all, no one was willing to die. Yu Yangzi was shocked and angry, and kept shouting, but at this critical moment of life and death, who could care about him? The more and more people of Changshengtang ran, the situation was out of control and could no longer be stopped.
Yu Yangzi was filled with anger and his eyes were full of fierceness. He roared and jumped into the crowd. He grabbed a member of Changshengtang and wanted to establish his authority by killing. Seeing this, everyone ran faster with a shout. Only the unlucky person in his hand was so scared that his body softened.
Yu Yangzi's face was ferocious. Seeing the hundreds of years of Changshengtang's foundation being destroyed, he almost burst into anger. He was about to strangle the disciple to death with force on his hand, but he saw that the man was extremely frightened and could hardly even wail.
Yu Yangzi looked at him and suddenly turned around and looked at the disciple who was running away from him. Suddenly, he felt discouraged and loosened his hands, and the disciple fell to the ground.
The man picked up his life and almost couldn't believe himself. He quickly rolled and crawled away, the farther away from the man, the better.
A moment later, there was only one person left in the field, Yu Yangzi.
Zhang Xiaofan, Qin Wuyan and Jin Ping'er walked forward together.
The field suddenly became quiet, Yu Yangzi's figure was desolate and his eyes swept. When Qin Wuyan saw Jin Ping'er and Zhang Xiaofan, his lips moved, and suddenly said: Forget it, forgot it.
Zhang Xiaofan and the other three walked to a place that was still ten feet away from Yu Yangzi, stopped, and the three of them formed a circle and surrounded Yu Yangzi in the middle.
Jin Ping'er spoke first and smiled and said: What's wrong, Uncle Yuyangzi, do you have anything else to say?
A resentful look flashed in Yu Yangzi's eyes, but his face was indifferent. After a moment, he slowly said: Now that I am at the end of my life, the name of the Changsheng Hall will be the same today.
Qin Wuyan clapped and said: Uncle Master is indeed very eye-catching!
Yu Yangzi's body trembled. What a person he is, but today he will suffer humiliation from these younger generations. It's really worse than death. But he actually endured it and said slowly: Since I have no way out, I have surrendered you too. With my Taoist practice, it is still useful to you, right?
As soon as this statement was made, Qin Wuyan and Jin Ping'er were moved. Yu Yangzi was very good at practicing Taoism, almost no one under the Ghost King and the Poison God. Especially tonight he had fought against as many as ten of the most outstanding figures in the right path alone, and everyone in the Demon Cult who were peeping in the distance were moved.
If it weren't for the fact that Changshengtang and Zhengdao had merged into each other, it would be not that simple to get rid of Changshengtang.
If you get the role of Yu Yangzi, you will definitely be the strongest supporter. In the future, the Demon Cult will naturally take a big advantage.
Thinking of this, Qin Wuyan and Jin Ping'er were both ambitious people, and they couldn't help but hesitate on their faces.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan, who had been silent, suddenly said: You have such a high Taoist practice and such a great ambition. If you come to our Ghost King Sect and become a rebellious in the future, what should you do if you give me a moth behind your back?Are you willing to do this?
His words were faint, but his eyes were sharp, and he swept over Yu Yangzi coldly. Yu Yangzi felt cold in his heart. Qin Wuyan and Jin Ping'er were both so smart people. In a blink of an eye, he had figured out this joint and a smile appeared on his face.
But in Yu Yangzi's eyes, it is no different from a ghost.
Uncle Master is indeed smart and has such a wonderful method at this moment. I admire him, admire him!Jin Ping'er smiled sweetly, but while she smiled, the purple light gradually brightened on her right hand.
Similarly, almost at the same time, Zhang Xiaofan's Soul-Devouring and Qin Wuyan both took a step towards Yu Yangzi.
The night wind is whistling, and the bones are cold.
Yu Yangzi looked around and suddenly felt resentful. He let out a long roar and ravaged his body, making the final struggle, and would never wait for death!
Xiaohuan blinked his eyes, suddenly smiled and said: This guest official, your name is "Yan", which is originally the yang of the two fires, but the word "Wu" is suppressed in the middle, and the turn of the peaks is feminine; the word "Qin" is in the west, which means you are going to the cold and cold place in the west!
She gently put the white paper on the table, looked at Qin Wuyan and said: The death zodiac in the west is a place of yin and wetness. If you go this time, your luck will definitely be good.
A smile appeared on Qin Wuyan's face, and his young but pale face seemed to have a bit of blood. He nodded and said: Thank you, Miss, this is ten taels of silver, please keep it.As he said that, he took out ten taels of silver from his arms and placed it on the table.
Xiaohuan looked at it and did not take action. Zhou Yixian next to him reached out and took the silver into his arms, laughing and said: Thank you, guest.
Qin Wuyan smiled, but had no intention of leaving. Instead, he took out ten taels of silver from his arms and placed it on the table.Zhou Yixian was stunned and said: Guest, you are...
Qin Wuyan said calmly: There is another friend below who is going to the death zodiac, so please test him a word.
Xiaohuan was stunned. Qin Wuyan had already taken the paper and pen, wrote two words on it, handed it to Xiaohuan, and smiled and said: His name is Guili!
The sounds around the streets suddenly became quiet.
Some people quietly retreated, some people quietly approached, and there were faint figures on the roofs of the street corners. Although it was sunny, it suddenly became a bit cold.
The people present naturally felt this inexplicable change. Zhou Yixian frowned slightly and looked around. Before he could say anything, Xiao Huan had already pushed the white paper over and said lightly: Sorry, guest official, you must write to me personally before you can calculate it.
Qin Wuyan was not angry either, but just smiled slightly and said: Is that true?
Judging from his appearance, he didn't mean to leave and stood in front of the table.
Xiaohuan's face changed. At this moment, he suddenly stretched out a hand from the side and wrote the word "Gui Li" on the paper. Then someone said lightly: Girl, please look at the word "Me".
Xiaohuan turned his eyes and looked at him.
In a blink of an eye, it seems like ten years!
On the street, there was a silence like death. In the darkness and light, these two young people were surrounded by two groups of forces, monitoring and confronting each other...
Xiaohuan was stunned for a while and took the piece of paper.
Ghostly!
She chanted softly.
These two words are far from the beautiful words written by Qin Wuyan. They are solemn and clumsy but not skillful, but every stroke is very clear. The force between the stroke seems to be restrained, but it seems that it cannot be suppressed at the end of each stroke, and they all show a little sharpness, and a proud aura comes to the face.
Xiaohuan's eyes seemed to be getting brighter at this moment. After a moment, she put down the white paper, paused for a moment, and said: This guest, what are you asking?
Zhang Xiaofan said: I also want to go to this death swamp, so I asked the girl to see how my fortune is?
Xiaohuan looked at him and suddenly smiled and said: Everyone has souls. Those who do not dissipate after death are mostly ghosts and ghosts, which are feared by the world. If you give such a shrill name, it is obvious that you don’t believe in ghosts and gods. Why ask me?
Zhang Xiaofan looked at her silently and didn't say anything, but Qin Wuyan next to him suddenly laughed and said: Wrong, wrong, girl is wrong.
Xiao Huan was stunned by his words and said: What am I wrong?
There was a faint light in Qin Wuyan's eyes, facing Xiaohuan, but the corners of his eyes swept Zhang Xiaofan and said with a smile: In ancient times, the King of Heavenly Evil's Ming created the world, and the Holy Mother of the Nether Ming created all living things. This was a matter of time and deeds. How could he not believe it?
In the Demon Sect, the two saints, namely the King of Heavenly Sha Ming and the Holy Mother of Youming, have always been respected. Ordinary scholars have always believed in extremely profound beliefs, but in the eyes of people in the right path, it is naturally a wrong path.
But Qin Wuyan said it lightly, but it seemed as if he was asking something.
Behind him, the invisible pressure on the street suddenly rose as he turned his head.
Zhang Xiaofan turned around slowly and faced him, Qin Wuyan also turned around at the same time.
Two young people looked at each other coldly on this simple street.
There was silence all around. Zhou Yixian suddenly felt a buzzing sound in his head, and he felt dizzy, and even his breathing became a little nervous.
He looked around secretly, and after a moment he found that many people who looked at it had nothing to do with it, either listening or taking a sneak peek, and some of them simply looked at it directly, and even holding the magic weapon in his hand, which seemed to be willing to let go and kill him at any time.
Zhang Xiaofan's pupils contracted slightly, and his voice became a little low, and he said: "Young Master Poison?"
Qin Wuyan's smile on his face gradually disappeared, with a solemn look, but his voice was still stable, and he said: Ghost King Sect Master!
Bang!
Suddenly, a low voice suddenly sounded in the scene. Two crowds of people who were secretly confronting each other on the street were suddenly terrified. The originally tense scene seemed to have a sharp roar in the silent scene, and was about to burst out.
Even Zhang Xiaofan and Qin Wuyan remained calm, and the corners of their eyes seemed to twitch slightly.
A slightly panic and awkward voice rang out in the audience: No, it's okay, I, I didn't mean it...
Everyone looked at it, but Zhou Yixian was nervous and accidentally dropped the silver she had just collected on the ground, making a muffled sound. Xiaohuan saw sweat on his forehead and glared at him angrily. Zhou Yixian turned red and couldn't speak awkwardly, but in his heart, there was a shock.
At this moment, the two most powerful sects in the Demon Sect, Wandu Sect and Ghost King Sect, were confronting each other with the eyes of the two young people.
The atmosphere in the field was extremely quiet and tense. Zhou Yixian felt that he was almost breathless. He wanted to secretly clean up and slipped away with Xiaohuan, but he didn't dare to move at this moment. Otherwise, these two young people were all evil stars all over the world, and he would never afford to offend them.
At this moment, Qin Wuyan suddenly smiled and said: Brother Gui Li, I have long admired your name. I finally have the honor to meet you today. I am really lucky to have three lives!
His smile immediately relieved the tense atmosphere present a lot. Zhou Yixian almost immediately felt that the invisible pressure that had been suppressed from all directions began to slowly retreat with his smile.
Although Zhang Xiaofan did not smile, his expression also eased. In their hearts, they might know that now is not the time for them to fight.
Brother Qin has won the award.
Qin Wuyan seemed to have no confrontation just now, and smiled and said: If Brother Gui Li arrives here, I believe that the strange treasure in the Death Corp will definitely not be able to escape from my brother's hand.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at him deeply and suddenly said: The world is so big, Guili is the last one.If Senior Poison God wants this thing, as long as he speaks, no one will dare to rob it.
Qin Wuyan's face changed slightly, and he immediately said: The master has long stopped asking about the world. Besides, if he has an affiliated position, he should be the senior Yu Yangzi, who runs this place.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at him, nodded slowly, and said: Brother Qin is very saying.
The two of them looked at each other and suddenly laughed.
Qin Wuyan arched his hands, turned around, and left with his hands behind his back. Seeing his figure floating and free and elegant, if he didn't know his identity, he would probably think he was a gentleman in the world.
As his figure walked further and further, on the originally lively street, the pedestrians who were still coming and going, suddenly walked away, dispersed, and half disappeared in a moment.
Zhang Xiaofan slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on Xiaohuan who was standing aside. Xiaohuan's bright eyes were not afraid at all, and he looked at him.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at her for a while, then looked at Zhou Yixian again, and finally returned to Xiaohuan's body. Suddenly, a faint smile appeared beside his mouth, and he whispered: You have grown up.
The long-lost smile suddenly appeared, as if a ray of spring breeze melted some ice and snow, but it was just a swipe. When Xiaohuan came to his senses, Zhang Xiaofan had already gone west.
The people around him either followed or followed him nearby, and gradually disappeared.
Somehow, Xiao Huan suddenly felt inexplicably confused in his heart, and he looked at the young man's back silently. He saw that there seemed to be a crowd of people surrounding him, but no one dared to approach him.
Even that figure seemed to be a little desolate.
She watched silently, dazed and dazed.
……
Xiaohuan glared at him, turned around, packed up his bags, wrapped the remaining string of candied haws, and suddenly heard a crisp laugh beside him, and someone said: How are you okay if you haven't seen each other for three years?
Xiaohuan was stunned and looked up and saw a young woman wearing goose yellow clothes, a melon-shaped face, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, her eyes were filled with mèi. The first look was beautiful and unparalleled, and the second look was full of charm, which made the world fall in love.
Xiaohuan was surprised and laughed out loud. He immediately put down the thing in his hand, grabbed the woman's hand, and smiled and said: Sister, why is it you?
The woman was obviously familiar with Xiao Huanji. She stretched out her hand and pinched Xiao Huan's white face and smiled: I haven't seen you for three years. Sister, you are getting more and more beautiful. Even I couldn't help but be moved when I saw it!
Xiaohuan's face turned red and she cursed: Improper!Why are you here?
The woman smiled slightly, without answering, but looked to the west, where Qin Wuyan and Zhang Xiaofan were just now, and looked.
Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment and said: You have to go to the Death Ze too!?
The woman blinked her eyes, and for a moment she had a pretty and charming smile again, saying: Sister, do you want to go in and watch the fun?
Xiaohuan frowned slightly and said: But it really is...
The woman chuckled and said: What are you afraid of? I am here!Can you still bully you?Even if you don’t care, I will feel distressed!
Xiao Huan gave her a blank look, but couldn't help laughing and said: OK, we may not have seen each other for a long time, so I also want to talk to my sister.
As she said that, she turned to Zhou Yixian and said: Grandpa, are you going?
Zhou Yixian obviously knew the identity of this woman, and expected that with this person, it would be fine. He smiled and said: Go, of course you have to go.
The woman smiled slightly and said to Xiaohuan: Sister, let’s go!
As he said that, he hugged Xiaohuan's shoulders and whispered something in her ear. Xiaohuan laughed and the two walked slowly, but threw a large pile of things to Zhou Yixian to clean up.
Zhou Yixian was stunned for a moment, shook her head and sighed, while packing her things, while sighing that the world is getting worse and people are not respecting the elderly...
……
Bang, Zhou Yixian slapped heavily on his right neck, and saw a piece of red on his neck, but the mosquito that bit him had already buzzed and flew away, as if he was scurryingly before he flew away with satisfaction.
Zhou Yixian had a bitter face, and he saw small bags bitten by insects from time to time on his face. Although they were not powerful, they looked very embarrassed. At this moment, he complained loudly and said: What the hell is this place? Where do so many damn mosquitoes come from?In just one day, I was sucked half of my blood away!
Xiaohuan, who was walking in front, turned his head, was a little worried, and said: Grandpa, are you okay?
Zhou Yixian said angrily: Nonsense, do you think I have anything to do?
Xiaohuan frowned and said: Strange, these mosquitoes are really, how can you just bite you?Sister Ping'er and I are fine.
The beauty in goose yellow clothes standing beside Xiao Huan also stopped and looked back.
She walked in the middle of this swamp with Xiaohuan and Zhou Yixian. Zhou Yixian was careful but often still had a foot of dirt and watermark. However, she seemed to be flowing water, and no stains had been stained.
Zhou Yixian was angry and saw that there was a small tree next to her. She went over and tried it carefully. The soil on the ground was still solid, so she sat down and said loudly: I am tired from walking, so I rest for a while.
Xiaohuan apologized slightly and looked at the beauty in goose yellow clothes beside her. The woman she called Sister Pinger smiled and said: It doesn’t matter, let’s take a break!
Xiaohuan looked at her gratefully, then looked around, and saw that the fields were vast, and a little further away was gradually thicker fog, which was not real. Along the way, if it weren't for the sister Zhanger's lead, she wouldn't have been able to walk in.
At this time, she couldn't help but say: Sister, is it because my grandfather and I have dragged you down? Otherwise, you wouldn't be much faster when you move in the air?
The woman smiled sweetly and said: Maybe, I am not in a hurry to reach this death zodiac.
Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment and said: Sister, weren’t you sent to take the strange treasure in this dead lake for you Hehuan?
It turned out that this beautiful woman in goose yellow clothes was Jin Ping'er, who was as famous as Zhang Xiaofan and Qin Wuyan. I don't know how Xiaohuan and Zhou Yixian met this famous new generation of masters of the Demon Sect.
But Jin Ping'er obviously favored Xiaohuan and loved her very much. He smiled and said: It's Ah!But there are so many people coming this time, let’s take it slowly and don’t worry.
Xiao Huan was surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, it was probably the secret of her Hehuan Sect. If you couldn't ask any more, you turned on the topic and said: Sister, we have been in this Death Ze for a day. I think you seem to be very familiar with each other along the way. Do you recognize the way?
Jin Ping'er shook her head and said: I've never been here.
Xiaohuan was stunned.
Jin Ping'er looked at her and saw Xiao Huan's bright eyes full of confusion. He couldn't help but smile: Have you heard of a fragment of ancient books that record all kinds of strange stories and rare beasts in the world...
Xiaohuan meditated for a moment and said: Could it be that the "gods and demons have different ambitions"?
Jin Ping'er nodded and said: Yes, this book was written by an ancient stranger. There were nine legends, but most of them have been lost.In addition to the "monster beasts that have been passed down.The Spirit Beast Chapter, the Evil Chapter, and the Fragment of the "Landscape Chapter" that I accidentally obtained, and at the end of the inside, there are some records in the Death Shui here.
Xiaohuan then understood, but before she could say anything, there was another crisp sound at Zhou Yixian on the other side. Then he heard Zhou Yixian curse loudly, and most of them were bitten by some unknown mosquito and sucked blood.
Xiao Huan was the granddaughter of his granddaughter after all, and he was concerned about it. Then he thought that although there were many mosquitoes along the way, he did not make any mistakes with him and Jin Ping'er, and only drew Zhou Yixian. There must be something strange in the middle. Naturally, he did not have this ability, so he fell on Jin Ping'er.
She turned around and looked at Jin Ping'er. Jin Ping'er smiled and said as if nothing had happened: Sister, what's wrong?
Xiaohuan smiled bitterly and said: Sister, my grandfather... This, I know you have great supernatural powers, so why don’t you help him!
Jin Ping'er glanced at Zhou Yixian, with disdain in her eyes, but turned her head and saw Xiaohuan's begging gaze, shrugged her shoulders, and said: Forget it, let's take advantage of him for your sake.
As he said that, he took out a small white jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Xiaohuan, saying: There are some potions in this bottle, and he asked him to apply them to his body, so that the mosquitoes will naturally avoid them.
Xiaohuan took it happily, smiled and said: Thank you sister.After saying that, he hurriedly walked to Zhou Yixian and handed him the bottle. Zhou Yixian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly jumped up and said angrily: There is this good thing, but you don’t...
Jin Ping'er's face turned cold and she stared at him. Zhou Yixian immediately lost her voice, as if she was in trouble. She lowered her head and took the bottle, poured out the medicine liquid, and applied it all over her body. After a moment, she felt a refreshing fragrance. Sure enough, the mosquitoes that were still flying next to her just now suddenly disappeared. This time, her whole body and mind were relaxed.
Xiaohuan walked back slowly, handed the bottle back to Jin Ping'er, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: Sister, do you still mind the wrong thing my grandfather did back then?
snort!Jin Ping'er's face turned slightly cold and said: Three years ago, he was talking nonsense, but he almost put me in a desperate death. If it weren't for your discovery, you lost your life for a year and used the "Soul Collection Array" for me, and apart from possessing a demon spirit, I would have been worse than death at this moment.If it weren't for such an old man...
Xiaohuan gently grabbed Jin Ping'er's hand and shouted softly: Sister.
Jin Ping'er glanced at her, sighed slightly, then smiled, her eyes were filled with love, and she patted her palm and said: Forget it, forgot, with you, good sister, I have put down my past, but sometimes I still don't like my grandfather, and I can't help but ask him to suffer.Haha, good sister, don’t you blame me, right?
Xiaohuan smiled and shook her head.
Jin Ping'er smiled and wanted to speak, but suddenly her face turned cold. She turned around quickly and shouted: Who is it?
Xiaohuan and Zhou Yixian were both shocked. Looking around, they saw a vast fog around them and lush water plants. Apart from the occasional blisters on the water surface, there was no movement at all.
But for some reason, looking at Jin Ping'er's always calm expression, she suddenly became solemn and cautious, and she was gentle and quiet when she talked and laughed with Xiao Huan, revealing a hint of murderous intent in her calmness, as if she had changed her own, as if she was a powerful enemy who could not be taken lightly.
A moment later, in the depths of the thick fog in the distance, a voice suddenly came and said lightly: Fairy Jin, I made an appointment to meet at the "Hei Shui Gully" yesterday to discuss major events, why don't you come?
Jin Ping'er seemed to know who the person was. Her face was slightly relaxed, but the vigilant look in her eyes did not diminish at all, and she was not polite at all when she spoke, and said coldly: I don't recognize the way.
The man in the fog seemed to be suffocated and didn't say anything for a long time. After a long time, he said: What, judging from the meaning of Fairy Jin, is it because Hehuan Party is no longer interested in the matter?
Jin Ping'er snorted, looked ahead and said: Three days ago, four disciples from the Hehuan Sect were killed six miles northwest of Dawang Village. The body was extremely poisonous. But what did you do?
The man in the fog seemed to be stunned for a moment and said: No.
Jin Ping'er said coldly: Hei Chan San is owned by Wan Du Sect, so what do you say?
The man in the fog didn't say anything. After a long time of silence, he said lightly: Fairy Jin, if I took action, I wouldn't have to use poison at all.
Jin Ping'er snorted again, but did not refute. Obviously, there was no objection to this point.
The man said again: But since you and me are related to me, I will naturally give you an explanation when things happen. What do you think?This time, there are many strange things coming to the west, but I’m afraid there is something else. I hope you should consider it carefully and put big things first.
Jin Ping'er frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, turned around and said to Xiao Huan: Sister Xiao Huan, you and your grandfather are here for a while. I will go to the front to discuss something with others and come back before dark.After a pause, she lowered her voice and said: Are you still here for the thing I gave you?
Xiaohuan nodded and patted his left hand.
Jin Ping'er smiled slightly, grabbed her hand, and whispered: Death is full of dangers, I am not far ahead. If you have any trouble, I will arrive in an instant.But you must never walk around at will, especially stay away from here.
Xiaohuan nodded and said: Don’t worry, sister, I know.
Jin Ping'er smiled, let go of her hand, and said: Be careful in everything, just call me if you have something to do.
After saying that, she looked around again, then her body suddenly soared into the air, and a purple light appeared under her clothes, holding her pretty figure and flew forward into the thick fog.
Xiaohuan watched Jin Ping'er's figure disappear in the fog, then turned around and walked to Zhou Yixian. At this moment, Zhou Yixian leaned against the small tree, and was less harassing by mosquitoes, and suddenly became much more idle, but he still complained: If I had known this would be like this, I wouldn't have come to kill me.
Xiaohuan smiled and said: No one forced you to come, it's not what you want to keep up with.
Zhou Yixian snorted and then said to Xiao Huan: I said, it would be better to be far away from that woman. In recent years, you have not heard of rumors in the world that she killed countless people, and at the same time she was extremely slutty, seducing countless good boys...
Xiaohuan spat, with a slight anger on his face and said: Grandpa, why did you say that!
Zhou Yixian stuck out her tongue and didn't say anything more.
The two of them waited here. Seeing that the already gloomy sky gradually darkened, but Jin Ping'er still did not come back. Xiao Huan was slowly worried and wanted to go ahead to take a look, but he was worried about what Jin Ping'er told him, and he had no confidence, so he didn't dare to walk away.
After waiting for a while, Xiao Huan couldn't help feeling a little upset. He looked up at the sky, but saw that the dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker. It seemed that it was not only dark, but it was probably going to rain.
Xiao Huan suddenly burst into tears, remembering that he was in a hurry when he came, remembering to bring everything, but forgot the rain gear.
If it starts to rain at this time, wouldn’t it be bad?
He quickly turned around and asked Zhou Yixian: Grandpa, have you brought an umbrella?
Zhou Yixian was stunned and said: Umbrella?After a moment, he immediately understood and looked up at the sky. He was stunned for a moment and said: I, I thought you took it.
Xiaohuan said anxiously: Ah!This is awful. What if it rains a little?
Zhou Yixian looked up and looked around. He saw that there was only the small tree behind him nearby, and the rest were pond water plants. There was no place to shelter from the rain. He couldn't help but cry: This is over. Why don't we find a place to hide from the rain?
Xiaohuan immediately shook his head and said: No, Sister Ping'er said, we can't walk around, otherwise there will be danger.
Zhou Yixian said angrily: Can’t leave?We can’t walk and wait for the rain to come, we are afraid that we will be in danger of tuberculosis!
Xiao Huan was also frowning at this moment. He was in a hurry. Suddenly, there was a slight sound in front of him, but footsteps were heard.
Xiao Huan was delighted and said, "Sister Ping'er almost blurted out, but suddenly closed his mouth.
I saw a figure quickly walking out of the thick fog in front of me, and a small shadow seemed to be following behind me, and a familiar complaint sound came.
Following you, that brat, I have been in trouble for eight lifetimes. Not only do I worry every day, I actually went to this ghost place to be bitten by a mosquito. Just ask him to suck my blood directly!
……
The pond is lush with grass. Even this slightly spacious place seems to be reflected in a quiet and crisp green color, and it is impossible to see how deep the pond is.
Xiaohuan looked at the water surface, looked at his reflection in the water, slowly tidied up his appearance, slowly gathering his hair that was messed up by the wind and rain, but after all, his clothes were wet by the wind and rain, and it was very uncomfortable to stick them to his body.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and from the endless wind and rain to the present, it seemed to feel particularly quiet.
Even the crystal water droplets quietly slid down the green leaf veins and dripped into the water surface of the pond seemed particularly loud.
Xiaohuan couldn't help but take a deep breath, the slightly sweet air after the rain.
In the pond in front of the little ring, there were actually a pair of eyes in the dense aquatic plants in front of her, more than twice as big as an ordinary person, staring at her.
Xiao Huan screamed in shock, Zhou Yixian in the distance was shocked, but before they could react, they saw the water surface of the pond in front of Xiao Huan suddenly erupted, and a thick column of water rose up and attacked Xiao Huan.
Xiaohuan's face turned pale, but her consciousness was still calm. She subconsciously took a step back in an urgent manner, and her left hand shrank into her arms. She said it was soon, and the water column was about to hit Xiaohuan. Suddenly, an orange halo was emitted from Xiaohuan's left hand, forming a light curtain, blocking it in front of her.
The thick water column was blocked by the orange light curtain and stopped in the air immediately, unable to move forward at all. A hoarse cry was made at the same time. The water column shaking in the air, and a black shadow appeared in the white water splash, and it was about to fall back into the pond.
Xiaohuan was still in shock and was about to retreat. At this moment, he heard a sharp roar in the air. The goose yellow figure rushed towards her like lightning and flashed in front of her in an instant. It was Jin Ping'er.
I saw Jin Ping'er's pretty face waving and waving her right hand. The purple air instantly surged and entered the water waves of the pond. There was a loud bang in a moment, and a surging water wall aroused in the pond, rushing straight into the sky, more than several feet high.
The black shadow was forced out by her, but she still had enough energy. Although she did not dare to fight with Jin Ping'er head-on, she swelled backwards along the water and landed between the water plants. She saw her body twisting, swam forward like a fish.
Everyone was stunned. The monster seemed to look like a human, but this kind of movement in the water was not something that ordinary people could do.
Jin Ping'er frowned slightly, but did not chase him.
As the monster shadow was about to disappear into a mist far away in the pond.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the monster screamed hoarsely and anger. The black and blue light with a slightly blood-red light flashed slightly in the mist. The monster immediately turned over and flew back, as if it was extremely afraid of the black and blue light.
However, its body was in mid-air, but suddenly it saw the originally green aquatic plants in the pond under its feet, extending from the direction under its feet to both sides, and suddenly all of them quickly withered down, turning into a burnt yellow color, and even the water surface was faintly black. Only in the direction of Jin Ping'er, the aquatic plants remained unchanged.
The monster seemed to roar with dying roar, but he did not dare to fall into the pond and flew towards Jin Ping'er, obviously he wanted to make a desperate attempt.
Xiaohuan screamed in shock: Sister, be careful!
Jin Ping'er's face was as usual, and a sneer appeared on her pretty face. She saw the black monster getting closer and closer. Jin Ping'er's pretty eyes flashed, her right hand rose, and the purple light was soaring. Everyone around could not see clearly what magic weapon was in the dazzling purple light, so they saw the purple light like a knife and slashed at the monster head.
The monster shouted softly, and his body was shocked and rose to ten feet high in the air. Then he fell heavily, his hands and feet twitched, and it seemed that he was not alive.
The surroundings gradually became quiet. In the pond that was surging just now, the water waves gradually calmed down. Everyone's eyes looked at the monster on the ground, and then everyone, including Jin Ping'er, were stunned for a moment.
This is indeed a monster, but it is a monster that is just a human.
It is also like a human, with hands, feet, limbs, and even tight clothes on the body, but it seems to be for convenience in the water, so there are very few clothes.
The exposed skin was covered with pieces, as if it was fish scales.
But the most shocking thing is its head, which is actually a fish's head, lips, gills, and even eyes, like fish, without eyelids.
At this moment, the fish-headed monster fell to the ground, bleeding from his mouth, and his body was still motionless. It seemed that he was killed by Jin Ping'er's heavy blow.
Xiaohuan looked at the monster underground and felt a little chilled. Subconsciously shrank behind Jin Ping'er. Jin Ping'er reached out to pat her shoulder and comforted her in a low voice.
Suddenly, the two of them slowly walked out of the mist in front of them. Although they walked out at the same time, they were quite far away from each other, as if they were still wary of each other. It was Zhang Xiaofan and Qin Wuyan from Wandu Sect.
Zhang Xiaofan's eyes turned, paused on Xiaohuan's face behind Jin Ping'er for a moment, and then moved away.
Xiaohuan looked at Zhang Xiaofan, then at Qin Wuyan, and his heart was shocked involuntarily. These three most outstanding young masters of the Demon Sect suddenly met secretly. The reason for this makes people feel both confusing and exciting when they think about it.
Qin Wuyan walked to the monster and kicked its body with his feet. The monster turned around and did not move.
Qin Wuyan said lightly: Dead.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan, seemed to frown, and then slowly said: I have said everything I should say, let it be!
As he said that, he turned around and wanted to walk away. Qin Wuyan suddenly said: Brother Gui Li, this monster that is neither human nor beast suddenly appears here. It is quite strange. Do you have any ideas?
Zhang Xiaofan stopped and didn't say anything, but Jin Ping'er glanced at Qin Wuyan and said: Why, do you know what this is?
Qin Wuyan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly, and looked at Jin Ping'er and Zhang Xiaofan's faces. They seemed to have no idea where this half-human and half-fish monster came from.
At this moment, suddenly someone next to him walked out and said loudly: I know the origin of this monster.
Zhang Xiaofan and the other three were shocked at the same time. In a blink of an eye, it was Zhou Yixian. Even Xiaohuan was shocked and said: Grandpa, do you know?
Zhou Yixian still had a little mud sticking to his forehead, but his demeanor was extraordinary at this moment. He stood with his hands behind his back, his face arrogantly, and said: Your grandfather wandered around the world all his life, and he walked more bridges than you did. Do you think I lived in vain?This monster is called "Fishman", and it is actually not a monster, but a fishman race that is one of the 100,000 mountains in the southern border and one of the sixty-three alien races.
Zhang Xiaofan and others were stunned. Of course, everyone knew about the 100,000 mountains in the southern border, but there were still 63 aliens in the wilderness of the southern border, which was unheard of. But looking at the expression of Zhou Yixian, it was not a random word.
Jin Ping'er frowned and said: That's strange. Southern Xinjiang is no less than ten thousand miles away from this. Why is this fishman running here?
This question asked Zhou Yixian, who was proud just now, and scratched his head and said: Then I don’t know.
Everyone present was silent for a moment. Seeing that there was no result when he thought about it, Zhang Xiaofan turned around first and walked away.
Xiaohuan also smiled.
Qin Wuyan looked at the direction Zhang Xiaofan was walking, walked to Jin Ping'er, and smiled and said: Fairy Jin's "Purple Blade" is famous all over the world. When you see him today, it is indeed worthy of his reputation.
Jin Ping'er smiled faintly and said: Mr. Qin made fun of me, how could I compare to you? I just applied a little poison and turned the pond into a poisonous pond. In the past fifty years, no grass grew.
Qin Wuyan's eyes narrowed, and his face seemed to be a little cold. After looking at Jin Ping'er for a while, he slowly said: I have only been developing this "duckweed" small poison for only half a year. It was originally a trick of carving insects, which was not in the eyes of experts and had never been used. Fairy Jin actually learned that it was really admirable!
Jin Ping'er faced his gaze, without any intention of giving in, and said: Mr. Qin has been too rewarded.
Qin Wuyan looked at her again, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then a smile appeared on his face, nodded, and said: So, let me say goodbye first, what I promised...
Jin Ping'er interrupted him and said: Don't worry, I know what to do about that matter!
Qin Wuyan smiled slightly and said: OK.As he said that, he nodded to Xiaohuan, said hello, turned around and walked away, and soon disappeared into the mist in the distance.
When Qin Wuyan disappeared, Jin Ping'er was still silent for a moment and suddenly breathed a long sigh.
Xiaohuan stood behind her and almost at the same time felt that Jin Ping'er's body was always tense, and she didn't relax until now.
Sister, are you okay?Xiaohuan was a little worried.
Jin Ping'er shook her head slightly, looked at Xiaohuan, and said softly: I didn't come in time just now, are you not injured, are you?
Xiaohuan smiled and shook his head and said: I'm fine, but I got wet when it rained just now, but fortunately there was...oh!
Jin Ping'er was stunned and said: What?
Xiaohuan stamped his feet and said: I forgot to return the umbrella to the Taoist.
Jin Ping'er shrugged and said: Then keep it for now!I will repay you if I have the chance to see you later.
Xiaohuan nodded silently, Jin Ping'er looked into the distance, and suddenly seemed to feel something, and whispered to Xiaohuan: Xiaohuan, you must be careful of those two people in the future.
Xiaohuan was puzzled and said: What?
Jin Ping'er's eyes flashed, as if there was a cold light, and she said lightly: The two men just now were both ruthless characters. If you see them later, it is best to leave immediately and never approach them!
Xiaohuan was silent and nodded slowly.
……
The other end of the Death.
Yu Yangzi, the leader of the Demon Cult Changsheng Hall, stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky with his head raised.The night wind in the swamp blew, blowing his clothes and fluttering slightly, looking extraordinary, like an immortal.
Except for his left hand, his sleeves were empty, adding a bit of inexplicable funnyness.
That was the sign that when he fought in Qingyun Mountain, he was unfortunately injured under the world's No. 1 magical sword - Zhu Xian.
The night breeze was a little cool, and the air seemed to be moist with the heavy rain just now. Darkness filled the surroundings, but only his figure was still standing there, unyielding and conspicuous.
In the darkness behind him, a faint sound of breath came, his disciples hiding in the darkness, waiting patiently for his commands.
The Demon Cult Changshengtang rose eight hundred years ago and was passed down to Yu Yangzi's generation. It is already the seventh generation with a long history, but no one knows better than Yu Yangzi himself that behind this unlimited glory, the crisis facing Changshengtang.
No successor!
Ten years ago, in the battle of Qingyun, Yu Yangzi was promoted to be the host by the other three sects of the Demon Cult. This was the most prosperous and peak moment in the Demon Cult in hundreds of years.
At that time, Yu Yangzi was full of complacent ambitions and had more than a dozen proud masters in his hands, all of which he had worked hard to cultivate in the past century.
At that time, Yu Yangzi really thought that there was no longer anything in this world that would stop him. As long as he defeated the old Qingyun Sect in one fell swoop, the reputation of Changshengtang will naturally shock the Demon Sect. With his own strength and his masters, Changshengtang will be the second Blood Refining Hall in 800 years; and he will also become the second black-hearted old man!
However, these beautiful dreams turned into bubbles on Qingyun Mountain and under the Zhuxian Sword!
He lost a left hand in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, not only did he lose his Taoist practice, but because Changshengtang was the sect of presidency, the masters under his seat were naturally on the front line to fight to the decisive battle, and half of the elders of the Qingyun Sect were taken to the top.
Later, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was launched, and the remaining masters of Changshengtang were killed and injured. There were only one or two people who escaped, and they were almost wiped out.
In this world, everything is easy to obtain, but the most difficult thing is talents, especially those whom you can cultivate completely trust!
Over the past ten years, Yu Yangzi has worked hard and Changshengtang has gradually improved, but in Yu Yangzi's heart, the shadow is getting bigger and bigger.
In the battle of Qingyun, the main combat power of Changshengtang was almost completely destroyed. Over the years, if Yu Yangzi had not been too high in his practice and shocked the enemies around him, especially seven years ago, he made a quick decision and despite his subordinates' opposition, he forcibly moved the chief tang to a remote place in the Death Swamp, away from the sphere of influence of the other three sects, otherwise the consequences would be unknown.
However, just a month ago, the increasingly fierce internal struggle in the Demon Sect came to an abrupt end, and the last powerful Blood Refining Hall of the small and medium-sized sect was finally subdued by the Ghost King Sect.
Everyone stood in the front line. After a brief and suffocating calm, Yu Yangzi intuitively expected that what would happen next would soon be a fierce internal struggle among the four major sects of the Demon Cult.
After all, in the hearts of countless disciples of the Demon Sect, the figure of the Black-hearted old man who unified the Demon Sect and dominated the world eight hundred years ago is an eternal legend!
But the legend is based on legends, at this moment, it is extremely unfavorable to Changshengtang and even Yuyangzi.
Due to his strength, Changshengtang was powerless in the internal strife for small and medium-sized sects. This increased and decreased, and the strength was even wider than the other three sects. Yu Yangzi was worried about this and could hardly sleep at night.
At this moment, as if God opened his eyes, right beside Changshengtang, a strange sign of the birth of a strange treasure suddenly appeared in the swamp of death.
Yu Yangzi was surprised and had a lot of surprises. If he could really get a treasure like the Qingyun Gate and Zhuxian Ancient Sword, first of all, there would be no problem in protecting himself, and then Xu Tu developed, and he might not be able to turn over in the future.
Under this circumstance, Changshengtang regards the treasures in the Death Sect as something in his pocket and will never allow others to be involved in it.
But I don’t know who leaked the news. The news had spread to the world in just a few days. Suddenly, the world looked at each other, and the masters of good and evil gathered in the death zodiac.
Yu Yangzi was shocked and angry, but at this moment, he could no longer allow him to retreat, so he took up all his strength in Changshengtang and arranged it in the Death Sect. While trying his best to find the whereabouts of the strange treasure, he was responsible for sniping and killing foreign enemies.
In the past few dozen days, there were no less than dozens of people who were secretly killed by Changshengtang in the Death Corpse, including both the righteous immortals and the masters of other sects of the Demon Sect.
For the sake of our sect's life and death, Yu Yangzi is already desperate!
That night, Yu Yangzi received a secret report from the disciples. Near the outer bottomless pit of the Death Ze in front of him, a group of righteous people stationed down and prepared to spend the night there.
And as the next wave of spies' rewards came, Yu Yangzi's face gradually became colder, and she already understood who that person was.
That was the most elite young disciples under the Qingyun Sect. There should have been only a dozen people, but when he heard the spy's reward, the number of people in that group was already dozens, and there were monks and people in the costumes of Fenxiang Valley. Yu Yangzi frowned, took a deep breath, staring into the distance, as if waiting for something.
After a while, a slight footsteps suddenly sounded in the darkness behind him. A middle-aged man who looked smart and thin walked out and came to Yu Yangzi. Yu Yangzi immediately turned around to face him. Obviously, this person's identity was extraordinary.
This middle-aged man is named Meng Ji. He is one of the top experts under Yu Yangzi, Changshengtang. He is also one of the few remaining Changshengtang masters since the battle of Qingyun Mountain. Therefore, he is deeply trusted by Yu Yangzi.
At this moment, Yu Yangzi was unable to make up his mind and had to wait for this person to come back.
Meng Ji bowed to Yu Yangzi, and Yu Yangzi shook his head slightly and said: Forget it, there is no need to be too polite, how about it?
This sentence was completely unfinished, but Meng Ji obviously knew what Yu Yangzi asked and whispered: My subordinates had already taken people to search the Heishuigou and Baimahe area on the other side of the Death Ze. No one from the Ghost King Sect, Wandu Sect and Hehuan Sect entered the crowd. There were only a few lonely small sect figures, and my subordinates had already started to solve the problem directly.
Yu Yangzi was excited and smiled for the first time, nodding and said: OK!In this way, we have no worries and will raid all our efforts to Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley tonight. We will remove these people first, and the righteous path will be unable to compete with us again!
Meng Ji didn't seem to be happy on his face, but instead hesitated for a moment, and finally said: Sect leader, but three days ago, a secret whistle near Dawang Village sent back news, as if Zhang Xiaofan and Qin Wuyan had already reached the vicinity of the Death Ze, and Jin Ping'er of the Hehuan Sect has always been wandering, so we must be careful!
Yu Yangzi's muscles trembled, and he showed an angry look, and said with a hatred: How can I not know this!The people of the righteous path just want that treasure, but the Wandu Sect and the Ghost King Sect want my life!
Meng Ji was shocked, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He looked unstable and whispered: Sect Master, what should we do?
Yu Yangzi snorted, took a deep breath, slowed down, and said: Now that things are happening, we have no way back.Before the Wandu Sect, Ghost King Sect and Hehuan Sect arrived, we first solved the clowns of the righteous path, and then searched for the strange treasure with all our might. Once we got it, it seems that this is a rare treasure that has never been produced in the past few days, so we are not afraid of the other three factions!
Meng Ji said with a low voice: The master of the sect has great insight.
Yu Yangzi nodded slightly, then turned around, calmed down, stretched out his only right hand now, waved forward heavily in the night, and suddenly there was a gathering of figures in the darkness. A moment later, a large number of disciples of the Changsheng Clan appeared, rushing towards Yu Yangzi's fingers in a familiar way.
The night is vast, desolate and murderous!
……
The night is as cold as ink, cold and solemn.
Suddenly, a ray of light passed by in the darkness and flew rapidly from a distance, but from a distance, the light seemed to tremble faintly, with signs of instability.
On the ground, Meng Ji was walking back and forth anxiously. Behind him were the remaining disciples of Changshengtang. At a rough look, there were roughly fifty or sixty people, each with a look of fear, looking at the way they came.
Until they saw the beam of light.
The ordinary disciples were suddenly in agitation, and many people cheered, but Meng Ji looked at the flying figure and his anxious expression became even heavier.
The light swept near and stopped. Yu Yangzi fell to the ground. Suddenly, everyone called out, and before everyone could catch up, Yu Yangzi's face turned pale. With a wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyed the collar of her front clothes red.
Everyone was so beautiful.
Meng Ji grabbed Yu Yangzi and held Yu Yangzi's tentacles cold. He felt that Yu Yangzi's whole body was cold and unusual. Under his clothes, his body was still trembling slightly, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
Yu Yangzi felt Meng Ji's horror and glanced at the left and right again. He saw that the disciples under his sect also looked frightened on their faces. He knew that these people were already frightened birds and their morale was in chaos. If he could not hold on, he would immediately be in a situation where the tree fell and the money was scattered.
At that moment, he was so energetic that he suppressed the qi and blood in his chest and said loudly: Don’t panic. Just now, I worked hard to force out blood from my body, and it was nothing serious.
On weekdays, Yu Yangzi is like a god in the hearts of the disciples of Changshengtang. Now, this is a bit effective. Many people look a little slower in their faces, and they are obviously much more at ease.
But even though Yu Yangzi said that, his face was really bad, as white as paper, and his body on his left was covered in blood, and even his sleeves were gone, making him extremely embarrassed.
Fortunately, it was late at night and the night was heavy. Otherwise, if it were more than a hundred gazes in the daytime, it would be immediately obvious that he was already at the end of his strength now.
Meng Ji frowned, then turned around and shouted to the sect of Changshengtang: The sect leader is not seriously injured. You should go to the side to rest first, and then make plans after dawn!
Everyone gradually dispersed as they said. When the Changshengtang sect went further, Meng Ji suddenly felt Yu Yangzi's body sinking suddenly, and hurriedly supported him, looked at Yu Yangzi, and his heart almost jumped out.
I saw that there was no trace of blood on Yu Yangzi's face, and he was breathing heavily. If it weren't for his support, he would almost be unable to hold on.
Meng Ji quickly helped Yu Yangzi sit down. Yu Yangzi meditated on the ground and breathed slowly. After a while, the breathing sounded gradually calmed down and his face became a little better.
During this period, Meng Ji kept standing beside Yu Yangzi, with his expression nervous and worried, and he kept looking around.
The night was dark around. Except for the small fires that were born by the disciples of Changsheng Temple nearby, there was darkness everywhere.
The night was ferocious, as if it was peeking at the stormy faction of Changshengtang.
Yu Yangzi slowly opened her eyes.
Meng Ji immediately whispered: Sect Master, are you okay?
Yu Yangzi smiled bitterly. In his eyes, he naturally could not compare Meng Ji with those ordinary sects. He sighed slightly: I was besieged by the righteous little boys, and consumed my energy. Later, there was a woman using the "Divine Sword and Thunder Control True Art" of Qingyun Sect...
Meng Ji's expression changed drastically and he said in surprise: Are there such masters among these people?
Yu Yangzi said angrily: Not only that, I have fought against several people, at least three or four of them have surprisingly high qualifications. In the end, I can only cast the "Blood Curse" and then forcibly rush out!
Meng Ji's expression changed again and again. The blood curse is the famous true magic curse of Changshengtang. It can enhance Taoist practice in an instant, but the power of backlash afterwards is extremely terrible. Needless to say, the Taoist practice greatly damages itself, but it is afraid that it will also damage people's life.
After a moment of stunned , Meng Ji came to his senses and said to Yu Yangzi: Sect Master, what are our plans now?
Yu Yangzi's face was solemn, and she was silent for a moment, and said with hatred: Now the arrow is on the string, and we have to fire it. After dawn, we immediately walk deep into the Death Sect and enter the "Nei Ze" to find the treasure!
Meng Ji's expression changed drastically and he couldn't help but say: Sect Master...
Yu Yangzi waved his hand and blocked Meng Ji's head and said: I know what you want to say, but now that we will withdraw from the Death Ze, we will die sooner or later at the hands of the other three sects. It would be better to give it a try!
Meng Ji stared at Yu Yangzi in a daze. Seeing that his pale face was even more fierce, he expected that he could not persuade him to come back, so he had to slowly stand up, look up at the sky, and sigh in his heart.
This huge death swamp in the southwest of the vast land of China is radius of 8,000 miles, and is endless and has been rare since ancient times.
It is divided into two levels of land: one is the outer zodiac, which is where everyone is now located, which belongs to the outer zodiac. It occupies seven or eight out of ten lands of the dead zodiac. There are no bottom mud pits and many poisonous insects, but for those who practice Taoism, they do not take it seriously. As long as you are careful not to step on the wrong steps, there is no big problem.
But in the deepest part of the Death Swamp, there is still a mysterious place, which is surrounded by poisonous biogas all year round. No one has ever known its appearance. Even if there are occasional masters of Taoism going in for adventure, they have no rebirth since then, so both good and evil are generally unwilling to enter rashly.
Over the past few days, countless people have searched for treasures in the Death Soil, but there is no news yet. Yu Yangzi had long expected that this treasure would be in the most dangerous inner soil.
On weekdays, Yu Yangzi might have to worry a lot, at least carefully prepare for many days, but now the situation is imminent, and he himself is like a gambler who is anxious to bet and can no longer care about anything else.
The night wind blows.
Most of the Changshengtang disciples who had been busy and hard for a day fell asleep sleepy, and the flames on the ground gradually faded out. Yu Yangzi still lowered his head and meditated. Meng Ji, who was standing beside him just now, probably went to his disciples.
Suddenly, Yu Yangzi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes fierce, but he seemed to look around with a hint of fear.
The night is deep and darkness is everywhere.
His muscles suddenly tensed up, and then he slowly stood up.
The only hand grabbed the Yin-Yang Glass.
The wind and cold penetrated the bones and blew on his body, as if it was cold to his heart.
In the depths of the darkness, the sound of footsteps gradually sounded.
Pa, pa, pa...
Sand, sand, sand...
Wow, wow, wow...
It seemed to carry their own different rhythms, and at the same time, the slight but neat footsteps sounds gathered towards Changshengtang from three directions.
Yu Yangzi had a trace of despair for the first time, and suddenly shouted: Beast, get out of here!
The loud shouting sound was a faint lack of energy in the middle of the storm, but it was still spreading from the swamp, and immediately woke the Changshengtang disciples from the distance from their sleep. With the screams, they hurriedly got up and quickly gathered together.
Yu Yangzi's face was gloomy and calm, and his heart kept sinking. Looking back, he suddenly became stunned and said loudly: Where is Meng Ji, where has he been?
Everyone in Changshengtang looked at each other, but no one answered for a while, obviously they didn't know.
Yu Yangzi's energy rushed upwards, and a dizzy feeling in his mind, and almost a mouthful of blood spurted out again.
At this moment, a peaceful man suddenly came from the darkness and said in harmony: Uncle Yuyangzi, are you looking for this person?
With a whimper, something flew out of the darkness in front of Changshengtang, drew an arc, landed in front of Yu Yangzi and the disciples of Changshengtang, and rolled a few times.
Someone had already fired a torch next to him. When the firelight illuminated, he suddenly exclaimed that this was the head of Meng Ji who was standing here and talking to everyone just now.
I saw his eyes wide open, but there was a look of horror in his eyes, and I was afraid he would die with his eyes open.
Yu Yangzi took a deep breath, moved his eyes away from the head of his last capable subordinate, stared at the front, and said coldly: Qin Wuyan?
A young man slowly walked out, his face slightly pale, but there was a gentle smile on his face, and he smiled: Uncle Master really has extraordinary vision. My nephew is standing in the dark, and you can even recognize him. I admire him!
The ugly Yu Yangzi's face is as ugly as he is. He said coldly: You are ruthless, but you Wanpo Sect treat your fellow disciples of the Holy Sect like this. Are you not afraid of being shot into the underworld by the King of Heavenly Demon after death?
Ah!Qin Wuyan pressed his hand on his chest and acted in a frightened manner, but his face looked calm and he didn't look scared. He turned to the other side and said: Fairy Jin, for such a big crime, we Wandu Sect dare not take it on one shoulder. Don't you come out yet?
Yu Yangzi's face changed drastically. He turned his head suddenly and saw a graceful woman slowly walking out of the darkness on the left, with her eyebrows and eyes full of charm. In this dark night, she immediately seemed to be a little brighter when she walked out.
Jin Ping'er!
Yu Yangzi sounded like he was gritting his teeth and pronounced these three words.
Jin Ping'er smiled sweetly and said: Uncle Yuyangzi, I haven't seen you for a long time. How good are you?
This greeting is really a bit more vicious than the most vicious curse. Yu Yangzi stared at her and said in a cold voice: My Changshengtang has always been with Hehuan's sending Jingshui to avoid trauma. Why do you want to add harm to others like Wandu Sect?
Jin Ping'er smiled slightly and said: "You are really forgetful. Ah, a few days ago, you learned that I was here in the Death Ze and were worried that our Hehuan Sect would snatch treasures from you, so he ordered people to kill the disciples of the Wandu Sect and snatch the unique poison "Hei Chan Powder". He also used this poison to kill four disciples of the Hehuan Sect in the north of Dawang Village. Is this a matter?
Yu Yangzi's face changed and he said in a lost voice: Why... Halfway through his words, he immediately stopped.
Jin Ping'er said lightly: Uncle Master, you are far-sighted and want to provoke our Hehuan Sect to fight with Wandu Sect. It is indeed clever. It's just that thanks to Senior Brother Qin Wuyan and Qin's reasoning and careful investigation, we finally found out the truth. Otherwise, we would have been killed by you!
Qin Wuyan smiled and said: What is the fairy saying? It is a honor to be able to serve the fairy.
Yu Yangzi's mind changed rapidly. The situation is full of dangers. Although these two people are young, their reputation has spread all over the years, and they are definitely not Yiyou. Moreover, they are full of people behind them. Although they have never appeared, they are afraid that the Wandu Sect and Hehuan Sect are secretly ambushed. If so, I am afraid that there will be a lot of danger tonight.
Yu Yangzi was in a hurry to turn around, and suddenly heard the disciple behind him shaking, as if he saw something terrifying, so he quickly turned around. When he saw that Zhang Xiaofan, on the only way behind him, was slowly walking out in the darkness.
At this moment, Yu Yangzi's thoughts were changing, and he understood, and finally despaired, and said with a slutty smile: It turns out that the three of you have already agreed to deal with my Changshengtang together. It's ridiculous that I still want to provoke you, the mantis stalks the cicada, you oriole are behind!
Qin Wuyan smiled slightly and suddenly said loudly: All the disciples of Changshengtang, you have also seen that Changshengtang has exhausted tonight. If you know each other, you can quickly walk to our side and save your life.
With his words, behind Qin Wuyan, Jin Ping'er and Zhang Xiaofan, figures floated, and countless people holding magic weapons and blades surged out in the dark, surrounding the crowd led by Yu Yangzi.
The night wind blows gently, the hero ends!
Everyone in the Changshengtang sect looked at each other. At this time, no one could see that fighting would be a dead end. They were besieged by the three major clans of the Demon Cult and they were at the end of their lives. There was no chance of life.
Yu Yangzi shouted in his heart, but in just a moment, someone shouted: I surrender, I surrender... Then he ran out and ran towards Qin Wuyan.
Someone took the lead, and everyone was shocked. In a moment, almost everyone ran out. After all, no one was willing to die. Yu Yangzi was shocked and angry, and kept shouting, but at this critical moment of life and death, who could care about him? The more and more people of Changshengtang ran, the situation was out of control and could no longer be stopped.
Yu Yangzi was filled with anger and his eyes were full of fierceness. He roared and jumped into the crowd. He grabbed a member of Changshengtang and wanted to establish his authority by killing. Seeing this, everyone ran faster with a shout. Only the unlucky person in his hand was so scared that his body softened.
Yu Yangzi's face was ferocious. Seeing the hundreds of years of Changshengtang's foundation being destroyed, he almost burst into anger. He was about to strangle the disciple to death with force on his hand, but he saw that the man was extremely frightened and could hardly even wail.
Yu Yangzi looked at him and suddenly turned around and looked at the disciple who was running away from him. Suddenly, he felt discouraged and loosened his hands, and the disciple fell to the ground.
The man picked up his life and almost couldn't believe himself. He quickly rolled and crawled away, the farther away from the man, the better.
A moment later, there was only one person left in the field, Yu Yangzi.
Zhang Xiaofan, Qin Wuyan and Jin Ping'er walked forward together.
The field suddenly became quiet, Yu Yangzi's figure was desolate and his eyes swept. When Qin Wuyan saw Jin Ping'er and Zhang Xiaofan, his lips moved, and suddenly said: Forget it, forgot it.
Zhang Xiaofan and the other three walked to a place that was still ten feet away from Yu Yangzi, stopped, and the three of them formed a circle and surrounded Yu Yangzi in the middle.
Jin Ping'er spoke first and smiled and said: What's wrong, Uncle Yuyangzi, do you have anything else to say?
A resentful look flashed in Yu Yangzi's eyes, but his face was indifferent. After a moment, he slowly said: Now that I am at the end of my life, the name of the Changsheng Hall will be the same today.
Qin Wuyan clapped and said: Uncle Master is indeed very eye-catching!
Yu Yangzi's body trembled. What a person he is, but today he will suffer humiliation from these younger generations. It's really worse than death. But he actually endured it and said slowly: Since I have no way out, I have surrendered you too. With my Taoist practice, it is still useful to you, right?
As soon as this statement was made, Qin Wuyan and Jin Ping'er were moved. Yu Yangzi was very good at practicing Taoism, almost no one under the Ghost King and the Poison God. Especially tonight he had fought against as many as ten of the most outstanding figures in the right path alone, and everyone in the Demon Cult who were peeping in the distance were moved.
If it weren't for the fact that Changshengtang and Zhengdao had merged into each other, it would be not that simple to get rid of Changshengtang.
If you get the role of Yu Yangzi, you will definitely be the strongest supporter. In the future, the Demon Cult will naturally take a big advantage.
Thinking of this, Qin Wuyan and Jin Ping'er were both ambitious people, and they couldn't help but hesitate on their faces.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan, who had been silent, suddenly said: You have such a high Taoist practice and such a great ambition. If you come to our Ghost King Sect and become a rebellious in the future, what should you do if you give me a moth behind your back?Are you willing to do this?
His words were faint, but his eyes were sharp, and he swept over Yu Yangzi coldly. Yu Yangzi felt cold in his heart. Qin Wuyan and Jin Ping'er were both so smart people. In a blink of an eye, he had figured out this joint and a smile appeared on his face.
But in Yu Yangzi's eyes, it is no different from a ghost.
Uncle Master is indeed smart and has such a wonderful method at this moment. I admire him, admire him!Jin Ping'er smiled sweetly, but while she smiled, the purple light gradually brightened on her right hand.
Similarly, almost at the same time, Zhang Xiaofan's Soul-Devouring and Qin Wuyan both took a step towards Yu Yangzi.
The night wind is whistling, and the bones are cold.
Yu Yangzi looked around and suddenly felt resentful. He let out a long roar and ravaged his body, making the final struggle, and would never wait for death!
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