The moon suddenly became scarlet, like angry eyes staring at the earth, the wind in early autumn was not cool, but at this moment it seemed cold and piercing, the crow wailed, the sky and the earth were exceptionally empty, and the silent mountain village existed in the trembling at this moment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The villagers were like frightened birds, and the inexplicable changes made their hearts tighten.

"Coming, coming, they're coming......"

The villagers shouted in panic, consciously gathered together, breathing each other's heartbeats for self-preservation.

Lang Li held the wooden sword in his hand, his eyes were fixed on everything that happened, Xiao Ru, Lu Zixiao, Qi Qinghan were the same, waiting for the battle, as if facing a big enemy.

"It's really a cult, I've never seen any immortal appear so terrifyingly."

As soon as Lu Zixiao's voice fell, a low and hoarse voice came from nowhere, like the breath of a demon, rising and falling in the empty mountain village, echoing endlessly.

"Ignorant ones, admire the invasion of the gods of fire, the blasphemous ones, and taste the fruits of your ignorance......"

The voice was empty, but there was no one to speak, and the cyclic roar tormented the panicked villagers.

Xiao Ru didn't believe that there were ghosts and gods, but this scene also frightened her and leaned closely beside Lang Li.

In mid-air, I don't know when two blue flames appeared, no different from the blue flames held in the hands of the Holy Spirit Messenger today.

The flame stopped in the yard so that it would not move, and no one knew what would happen next. Just when people were panicked and doubtful, the fire outside the courtyard wall flashed, the night was like day, the fire was soaring, above the flames, red shadows fell on the courtyard wall one after another, like the elves in the fire, by the firelight, the red cloak fluttered in the wind.

The firelight gradually dimmed, a piercing laughter pierced the night sky, the firelight was extinguished, and a red figure stood in the courtyard, which was the Holy Spirit Messenger of the Rainfall today.

The villagers fell to their knees again, humbly begging for forgiveness from the Holy Spirit's messenger. Such a serious matter, Lang Li couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Don't you think it's naïve for me to say that you're putting on such a big show just to lead you out?"

When the castle lord heard this, a cold sweat broke out, and he whispered: "Don't you want to live, the Holy Spirit Messenger knows magic." ”

His voice was small, but in the silence of the night, it was enough for everyone to hear.

"You say she's a god, she knows magic, just that blue fireball?"

The castle lord nodded incessantly.

"Then I'll also use a spell, you can see if I'm a god." Lang Li said with a smile.

Xiaoru and Lu Zixiao were a little confused, when Lang Li would be able to spell, only Qi Qinghan probably understood what Lang Li meant.

"Holy Spirit Messenger, you profess to be a god, that is immortality and invulnerability, I use a spell now, if you don't hide, if you don't die after the spell, I will worship you as a god."

Lang Li's eyes were sharp, and the Holy Spirit was also staring at Lang Li, and the heaving of her chest could tell that she was angry.

Lang Li pulled out the wooden sword, wiped the sword body with two fingers, and used the power of the soul yang to make the wooden sword hang full of ripples like water, the ripples vibrated and made a whistle-like sound, and the arm was forced, and the ripples fell off from the sword body, and the ripples like ocean waves shot quickly towards the Holy Spirit Messenger in the courtyard.

Lang Li's sword qi was too fast, and before she could figure out what was going on, the sword qi had arrived in front of her, and the Holy Spirit tried not to think too much, so she hurriedly dodged, and the sword qi flew over her shoulder, knocking off her cloak and carving it deeply on the wall behind her.

The Holy Spirit Messenger couldn't believe his eyes, even the Fire Sect Master didn't necessarily use his sword qi so easily.

Just when she was frightened, Lang Li flew up to the Holy Spirit Messenger.

"Messenger, what else are you going to do?"

The Holy Spirit Messenger didn't believe it, and as soon as she turned around, Lang Li came close to her, but it was so, so she couldn't believe it.

"You're looking for death!"

As he spoke, he drew the long whip from his waist, and in the dark night the whip snapped, and the long whip danced, as if tearing the air, and it was drawn towards the oak.

The wooden sword is on the long whip, and Lang Oak is on the Holy Spirit Messenger, the wooden sword is too short, the whip is too long, and the Holy Spirit Messenger attacks from afar, but Lang Oak can't get close.

The long whip was drawn towards Lang Li's ear, Lang Li lowered his head, stretched out his sword to block, just the whip wrapped around the wooden sword, Lang Li held the hilt of the sword, the Holy Spirit pulled the whip, the two competed, Lang Li leaned forward, stepped in front of the Holy Spirit, held the sword in one hand, grabbed the whip with the other, and instantly the wooden sword was already on the neck of the Holy Spirit Messenger.

At this time, Xiaoru and the three of them also came to the center of the courtyard, and the disciples on the wall also jumped down, and these people pulled out scimitars from their waists and approached Lang Li step by step.

"You! I don't care what kind of fire religion or fire god you are, don't pretend to be a god in front of me, where to go back and forth, go back and tell your sect leader, come to me if you are dissatisfied, my name is Lang Li. ”

Lang Li pointed to the nose of the Holy Spirit messenger.

In the tense air, the creaking of the Holy Spirit Messenger's teeth could be clearly heard, she was very unwilling, and she had to do so, not to mention her, even all the disciples present together may not be the opponents of others, and there are three people eyeing each other.

Although she was very unwilling, she had no choice but to retreat, this was her first defeat in five years, and it was also the first defeat of the Flame Sect in five years.

The almighty Flame Cult Holy Spirit Messenger just left, and the people in the village were all dumbfounded, and they all saw everything that had just happened.

"You're human... It's a ghost—" The castle lord was a little incoherent in panic.

"What do you say?" Lu Zixiao said with a smile.

The villagers were a little confused, they still didn't understand what was going on, but they understood that the Flame Cult was not a god.

"Brother Lang, I don't think the matter is far from over, this is just a Holy Spirit Emissary, I think there is more than one Emissary like this in the Fire Sect, and there is also a Holy Lord who has not yet appeared."

Lang Li listened to Qi Qinghan's words and nodded incessantly, as if he had thought of something, and came to the front of the castle master.

"Castle Lord, how many villages like yours are there, do they all believe in the Flame Cult so much?"

The lord of the castle no longer had the same attitude as before, and said in a harmonious voice, "The people in the surrounding ten miles and eight villages all believe in the Flame Sect, even our town is the same, because we are relatively close to the Flame Sect, so they all come to us to worship, so there is the lively scene you said." ”

Lang Li nodded, "There shouldn't be anything more tonight, but the matter is far from over, let's rest first, we won't leave until the matter is over." ”

The castle lord nodded yes, and so did the villagers, somehow, they felt less scared, maybe because they knew that the Fire Cult was not really a god, or maybe because they were relieved that Lang Li was there.

At this time, it was almost time, the villagers scattered, and Lang Li and they were also walking on the way back to the inn.

"Brother Lang, I think our whereabouts have been exposed."

What Qi Qinghan said was the same as what Lang Li thought, the Flame Sect belonged to the Demon Sect, which meant that the Demon Sect almost knew about it.

"Hey, I knew sooner, I knew later, I knew sooner or later, there is no way." Lu Zixiao said leisurely on the side, although it was ridiculous, but it was also very reasonable.

Due to today's incident, the inn was empty all of a sudden, and the four of them finally didn't have to squeeze two more rooms, and they avoided a lot of embarrassment.

"Oh, it looks like someone is going to be alone in the empty room tonight." Lu Zixiao will never forget his mouth, and after speaking, he swooped into his room.

Lang Li Qi Qinghan shook his head helplessly, and Xiao Ru returned to his room with a red face.

The night in the mountain village was exceptionally quiet, and after days of fatigue, several people fell asleep after returning to their rooms, although they repeatedly told themselves to be vigilant, but the squeaky cicadas made people sleep extra sweetly.

At the same time, in an underground palace in Cangming Mountain, the people on the stone chairs had gloomy faces, looking at a group of kneeling people with gloomy eyes, the beauty in his arms smoothed his trembling beard for him, and the bodies of the people below trembled, and they didn't dare to come out.

The person on the stone chair let go of the beauty in his arms and walked down the bluestone steps step by step, his pace was slow, and every sound seemed to be stepping on the bottom of his heart.

The Holy Spirit Messenger and the Flame Cultists knelt like this, their eyes tightly closed, and at some point their heads would be shattered by the man's palm.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, slowly getting farther and farther away, and when these people dared to open their eyes, there was only themselves in the underground palace, and there was no one else.

……

Early in the morning, Lu Zixiao got up early and woke up Lang Li and Qi Qinghan, and after a few people freshened up, Xiao Ru didn't wake up, and the three of them felt strange, Xiao Ru was definitely not a girl who was in bed, how could this be today.

"Lang Li, hurry up and go in to see, why hasn't Miss Ruyan woken up yet."

Lu Zixiao said with a smile, like smoke and specially accentuated it.

Lang Li also felt strange, ignored Lu Zixiao, and went straight to the door of Xiaoru's house, knocked on the door several times and saw no response, Lang Li pushed the door in, and found that there was no one among them.

Lang Li had a bad premonition in his heart, and came to Xiaoru in front of the window, and there was a piece of paper on the head of the bed, on which a few words were written: "If you want to find a beauty, Cangming Mountain is beautiful." ”

Lang Li took the paper, which was printed with a red flame, and he already understood it in his heart. hurriedly called in Qi Qinghan and Lu Zixiao, and the two of them understood after seeing it, and they didn't feel clenched their fists.

Lang Li didn't understand why all the bad things happened to Xiao Ru, who had just recovered and was taken away by the people of the Fire Sect.

Just thinking about it, it happened that the castle master came to the inn to look for them, Lang Li hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Castle master, where is the Cangming Mountain you said yesterday?" ”

The castle lord was a little panicked by Lang Li's sudden questioning.

"Ten miles east of the village. What's wrong? ”

How could a few people still have the heart to explain to him, and one by one the wind-like speed disappeared in front of them.

Lang Li scolded himself for being stupid while walking, a big living person was kidnapped by my side, I didn't even notice it, the more Lang Li thought about it, the more angry he became, the soles of his feet accelerated, and he ran towards Cangming Mountain.