"Two fellow Daoists, your faces are much better now. ”

Murong Xian smiled at Lian Mingcheng and Lian Mingde brothers: "The magic weapon of the Demon Dao needs to be used as a magic envoy, and if you are not careful, you will be counterattacked.

"Yes, thank you Fairy Murong......" Lian Mingcheng lowered his head and thanked him, but there was a resentful look in his eyes, and Lian Mingde on the side looked even more unkind, but they didn't say anything at the moment, they couldn't get angry even if they wanted to, so they had to endure it.

"You're welcome. We'll have a little more of it when we have a chance in the future. "Murong Xianxian is very personable.

"Yan Shibo, Fairy Murong, farewell!" Qi Xianshan forced out a smile and left, the two brothers of the Lian family barely followed, looking from the back, they looked like two old men in the twilight, quite miserable.

"Fairy Murong, it seems that it's all the old man's fault!"

Yan Daolin smiled bitterly: "Pingbai has added a lot of enemies to you." ”

"It's not a big deal, I actually saved their lives just now, if you still don't know what to do, then just kill them. Murong Xian said indifferently.

That night, the Yan Mansion will hold a banquet again, and there is no need to express the meaning of celebration......

The moonlight shrouded the entire courtyard in a silvery white, the night sky was like a wash, the stars were twinkling, and the wisps of star power fell from the sky to a single courtyard, making the whole courtyard show a mysterious atmosphere.

Murong Xianxian sat in his room and cultivated, and the star power in the seven star aperture condensed into bright stars, as if they were spinning, slowly absorbing the star power.

"Whew~"

After finishing his cultivation, Murong Xianxian got up and came to the courtyard, except for the faint lights from far and near, the entire manor seemed quiet. She walked out of the courtyard and walked along the path in the manor, but her thoughts couldn't help but think of the three people of the Qi family yesterday.

Qi Xianshan is naturally not in the scope of his consideration, although this person is already in the realm of the God Refining Period, he is only barely achieved by external forces, and in the future, without a miracle, he will not develop again, and it will not be in her eyesight at all. Although she didn't travel much in Black Corner, she had also seen some young monks, except for a very few monks with excellent talent and full support from their families who broke through the God Refining Period, most of the young monks slowed down significantly after they got married, and they also paid attention to gradual cultivation when they were pouring, so as not to pull out the seedlings and help them grow. Therefore, although Qi Xianshan is also a rare strong person among the younger generation, in the eyes of Murong Xianxian, he is really not the number one person.

She was thinking about Lian Mingcheng and Lian Mingde, although these two people are not strong people of a certain sect, but their cultivation is not low, and the magic weapon in their hands is not bad, it is said that their master is also quite good, it may be a pure Yang ancestor, this is the information collected by the Yan family today. In the afternoon, Yan Daolin came to her worriedly and wanted to discuss countermeasures...... Murong Xianxian thought it was funny, what was there to discuss?

In this case, I'm afraid that the Yan family will be useless even if they admit defeat, if the other party is broad-minded enough, they should know that they actually saved the lives of those two people at that time, but if it is a small amount, the revenge of destroying the treasure and humiliating the body is settled.

However, the reason why Murong Xianxian considered the Lian brothers was not because of what level of powerhouse their master was, but because they were very interested in their set of eighteen phase gods and demons. Regarding the Demon Dao, Murong Xianxian had heard of this term since he stepped into the cultivation world. In the beginning, it was just monks who used some quick ways or behaved poorly in their cultivation to be called monsters. But in her opinion, those so-called 'righteous paths' are more cruel and bloody than those demons.

It wasn't until she came into contact with a higher level of cultivation that she realized that the so-called 'demon' was actually a cultivation system that was different from the 'Dao', and it was said that there was another cultivation world, adjacent to the Yuanling Great World, and in the Endless Sea, there were several passages connecting the two worlds. It's just that these passages are extremely unstable, and even the strong will not take them lightly, unless it is a special case, or a war between the two worlds, they will pass through those passages.

However, over the past few years, there are not a few magic weapons and cultivation methods that have wandered around the world of Yuanling Da, and there are many monks who also practice magic skills or magic weapons, as long as their behavior is not strange, or they don't provoke any powerful enemies, they will not be suppressed by others, but there is no fear that someone will target them. The most important thing is that because the cultivation of the Demon Dao Technique needs to be based on the Demon Qi, not completely cultivated with the Spiritual Qi, it is difficult for the monks who cultivate the Demon Dao Skill to advance to the rank, and they usually only live in those places where the Demon Qi penetrates.

Suddenly, Murong Xian's head turned slightly to the side, and her face showed extreme surprise. If her perception was correct, then there should be a strong man approaching the manor by taking advantage of the night. If it weren't for the fact that Murong Xianxian's divine sense was not inferior to that of the Pure Yang Cultivator, no one would really be able to detect the slightest movement.

However, the next moment, Murong Xianxian's face showed a strong look of surprise, she had already sensed that the powerhouse in her perception was very powerful, I was afraid that it was a half-step pure yang ...... Could it be the head of the Qi family?

Rumble!

Just when she was puzzled, she only heard a sound, and the manor's protective array suddenly opened, and a huge, hazy light shrouded the entire manor.

In any case, coming in this way at this time is in itself ill-intentioned, the corners of Murong Xianxian's mouth curled slightly, since she was entrusted by Yan Daolin to do this matter, she naturally had to entertain the people who came...... Her figure flashed, and she flew towards the outside of the manor, and the children of the Yan family who were alarmed by the opening of the big array did not notice it, and in a short time, she had already come to the outside of the village.

At this moment, outside the manor, a tall black-clothed monk stood tall, exuding an irresistible momentum...... Sure enough, it's a half-step pure yang!

Thinking about it, unless it is a monk who specializes in the way of assassination, no one will do ghost worship, if with his strength, it is not difficult to break into the Yan Mansion, then the Yan family's great array of protecting the village may not have time to start.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know why you came to my Yan's house at night?" Yan Daolin knew that the other party was not a friend or foe, so he didn't do the politeness of inviting him to the village, and even the big array to protect the village was not removed, he already felt that the other party's strength was amazing, and if something was not harmonious, he would have time to return to the village to protect himself. Therefore, most of the children of the Yan family who were disturbed were in the manor, looking out under the protection of the big array, and did not dare to come out without permission.

"Hehe, Jiu Wen Yan's family is the head of the great families in Flying Star City, and when I look at it today, I am so disappointed!" The black-clothed monk saw that everyone looked like they were facing a great enemy, and a look of disdain appeared on his mouth.

"That's just a lot of love. ”

Yan Daolin smiled faintly: "According to the old man's observation, the cultivation of Daoists is far better than those children and grandchildren, and if they change places, Daoists may not be much better than them." ”

This is a swear without swearing...... In fact, your cultivation is high, those people are afraid that you should be, and on the contrary, you are not necessarily better than them, what annoys the black-clothed monk the most is that Yan Daolin compares him with the children and grandchildren of the Yan family, what is this?

"Yan Daolin, you are looking for death!" The black-clothed monk was furious, waved his hand violently, and a fiery red giant palm slapped down on Yan Daolin.

"Daoist friends are too deceitful!" Yan Daolin was also furious, and a sword light flew out of his sleeve, turning into a green rainbow and suddenly shooting towards the giant palm.

Rumble!

Qinghong dissected the giant palm, but was also shocked by the giant palm and flew up obliquely, the two of them went all out as soon as they got started, although Yan Daolin took advantage of the sword, but he was also shocked to the face changed drastically.

Before he could mix the true yuan, the black-clothed monk sacrificed a giant sword, turning into a sword shadow full of sky, like a sea of swords, and pressed down towards Yan Daolin.

"Humph!"

Yan Dao snorted coldly, took out a huge silver shield from the storage ring and threw it upward, and at the same time played a spell ...... The giant shield shook slightly, and suddenly turned into a silver light to protect himself, the other party was a pure yang monk, and as soon as he came up, he wanted to fight quickly with an overwhelming attack, and it was extremely dangerous to fight with him at this hour, so he could only sacrifice his strongest defensive treasure and wait for the opportunity to retreat.

Click, click, click......

Under the crushing of the sea of swords, that layer of silver light made a fine cracking sound, and then the silver light exploded, and the giant shield turned into fragments, but Yan Daolin took this opportunity to escape back to the manor, under the protection of the Great Array of Protectors.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The black-clothed monk sneered: "Yan Daoyou runs so fast, isn't he afraid of losing his reputation in front of the children of the family?"

Yan Daolin said calmly: "Defeated in front of a half-step pure yang, the old man is not afraid. However, Daoyou, as a half-step pure yang monk, hides his head and tail, and he doesn't even dare to expose his name, but he doesn't know what the trouble is?"

There's a hairy problem!

Obviously you didn't ask, okay?!

The black-clothed monk was angry by Yan Daolin twice in a row today, and with a finger of his hand, the sea of swords suddenly pressed down on the shield formed by the Great Array of Protectors.

Rumble!

Countless sword lights bombarded the shield, and I saw the runes on the shield circulate and burst with brilliance, but there was no tremor in the slightest...... Although the Yan family's great array may not be comparable to some famous sects, it also has a history of tens of thousands of years, and even Mahayana monks may not be able to open it with one blow. Therefore, the blackfriar bombarded dozens of blows in a row, but the large array stood still, and finally he had to put away the giant sword stupidly:

"Yan Daolin, some things can't be solved by hiding in the shell like a turtle, sue sù that Qingluan fairy, destroy my junior brother's magic weapon, and I will ask for advice in the future!"

After the man in black spoke, he drove a blue light into the sky and flew into the distance.

Yan Daolin's face became solemn, and after the current retreat was far away, he said to Yan Hanhai next to him in a deep voice: "Go, please talk to Fairy Murong in the living room." ”RS