Spring goes to autumn, and in the blink of an eye, the months disappear.

And since Yeyang and those demon beasts are human monks said that they should be a little more vigilant, this is centered on the Yeyang attic, and a radius of five hundred miles is like a high wall, even if a few birds and beasts from other places want to pass by in the air, they will still be stopped.

Only after a series of inspections and identity verification can they leave safely, otherwise they will only be detained in disguise until someone or a demon beast comes to lead them away.

But after months of high vigilance, except for the middle stage when the spies from the Muliu Kingdom were indeed captured, other actions were basically in vain, and this time and again in vain, those who were originally very conscientious and the demon beasts were relaxed.

Their laxity, Yeyang naturally saw it, but no matter how others slackened, he never dared to take back all his divine sense, just because the irritability in his heart did not subside day by day...

On this day, the night sun flew through the sky as usual, and the scattered divine consciousness was more hidden, but the aura was stronger than it had been a few months ago.

The change in his aura made those demon beasts have to wonder if Yeyang was deceiving them that day, just to prevent him from becoming a sweetheart, but in fact, no matter whether Yeyang deceived them or not, they couldn't care at all.

On the contrary, if it was because they were rashly asked again, Yeyang was in a bad mood and killed some of their demon beasts by "mistake", then the higher-ups would not care about it at all, just because a few months ago, when the clan elders of the elegant demon beasts passed on the news of Yeyang, they also got a tacit attitude.

It can be seen that from the very beginning, the demon venerables knew about the existence of Yeyang, and they also knew whether he was the "holy son" of the demon clan as the rumors rumored.

Just when the elegant demon beast was thinking helplessly, Yeyang, who had searched for several laps and still found nothing, had already returned to the cultivation ground behind the attic.

After landing on the ground, Yeyang glanced at Zuo Qiu Yan, who had almost lost weight in the cultivation ground, with a guilty face, and entered the attic room without saying anything to Zeng Ai and them.

Sitting cross-legged, running the Eternal Technique that was no longer able to help him turn his divine soul into a powerful one, another sense of irritability rose from the bottom of his heart, but Yeyang's face did not show an irritable face, he just exhaled a breath of hot air, and while running the exercises, he used his divine consciousness to cover in all directions with a high concentration of divine consciousness.

"What the hell is wrong with the sir..."

After returning to the attic with Yeyang, Zeng Ai also sighed again, asking the words that he had asked many times.

And they naturally knew that before Yeyang's heart knot was untied, no one would respond to the common question in their hearts, but the three of them were okay, but Zuo Qiuyan, who was also as thin as Yeyang, also made them feel the same distress.

"Alas~"

Another sigh fell, but there was no way to do it, and they didn't think to tell the people in the camp about the situation of Yeyang and ask them to summon the white moon, but their procrastination attitude would only make them thunderous.

Their attitude was not the most troublesome, the most troublesome thing was that the monks of the camp disappeared after leaving, and after a few months, the monks of the camp had already listed Yeyang as an ominous person, and the camp tent near the attic had become no longer empty, for fear of being caught and killed by some force.

Another three or two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Yeyang only felt the disgusting breath from that intuition from beginning to end, and did not know what the source of that breath was.

But at this moment, under Yeyang's divine consciousness network, there were such four people who crossed by, as if they didn't put Yeyang's divine consciousness in their eyes, and even when they waved their hands, Yeyang couldn't feel the breath of the four of them.

"Little brother, I heard that Lord Night lives here, is it true?"

A very handsome man, who was also personable in his words and deeds, put his hand lightly on his chest, and asked Zeng Ai, who looked like he was waiting for him, while bowing his head slightly.

"Lord of the Night?"

Out of vigilance, Zeng Ai did not immediately tell the existence of Yeyang.

And maybe it's because I've been with Yeyang for a long time, and even my intuitive senses have become extraordinarily keen, although I can't know the strength and weakness of the four in front of me and their intentions, but their physical skills must not be bad, otherwise how could they suddenly appear in front of them without them perceiving it.

As soon as he thought of this, Zeng Ai remembered that Yeyang didn't seem to have come to this cultivation ground, and suddenly felt creepy, and slightly transmitted a voice to Zuo Qiu Yan and the others, asking them to summon Yeyang out.

But from the very beginning, or from the moment they came, Zuo Qiuyan had already wanted to sweep into the attic, but there was a force that trapped her in place, not to mention moving, even if she spoke, it was impossible at all.

suffered the same experience as her, as well as Gu Yun and Liao Yiyu.

And seeing that the three of Zuoqiu Yan still didn't make any moves after receiving the transmission, Zeng Ai also understood the form at this moment, and said bluntly: "The younger generation has lived here for nearly ten years, and I have never heard of someone with the surname Ye in this place, I don't know the senior..."

"Don't call me senior, I'm probably not much older than you, call me senior brother, maybe we won't be senior brothers in the future." ”

It was not as Zeng Ai thought, after being interrupted, there was an oncoming beating, and the words that were spoken in a surprisingly gentle tone also made Zeng Ai, Zuo Qiuyan and others stunned.

But his strange tone and words just made Zeng Ai stunned, and he was not able to relax because these tricks Liao Yiyu had also used them in front of him.

"Okay, Senior Brother Xitian, if you tease them like this, it's better to invite that person out directly, we can tie him back sooner, and Shizun can be freed sooner, right? ”

Just as the man was about to say something to Zeng Ai again, the woman standing behind him was not happy, and directly rushed ahead of him and said the words.

"It's that Senior Brother is greedy for fun, Senior Sister Xie reminded. ”

He didn't get angry, and he didn't say that there was any unhappiness because of the woman's words, Hong Xitian, who responded to the woman's words, just waved his sleeves and turned Zuo Qiu Yan and the three of them into small dolls and put them in the sleeve of the right hand.

At the same time, the restrained aura of everything spreads out.

And it was only an instant, the attic exploded, and the night sun swords came out together, pointing directly at Hong Xitian...