Chapter 939: Operation Demon Suppression Begins

Nothing was said all night.

The early morning sun sprinkled the land, dispelling the endless haze and adding a little life to this dead land.

The three of them woke up from their cultivation, flew down the mountain, found a flatter direction, and flew into the sky. Those places are richer and more populous and should be the next target.

After flying more than 100 miles, passing through two villages, there was nothing abnormal, and when it came to the third village, I heard an earth-shattering cry from afar, mixed with a deep hatred of scolding.

"Daddy, child, you just left our mother and son away, what will we do in the future......"

"Which scoundrel did this? Killed more than a hundred of us, and went missing more than a hundred! God, how did you get your eyes opened and take this shitty bastard? ”

"Niuniu, don't cry, maybe Dad will come back tomorrow!"

"Mom, Mom, don't cry, there is a cultivator uncle here, he will definitely kill the villain and avenge us!"

……

Looking up, the whole village was shrouded in a rich and extremely sad atmosphere, and the ears were full of cries and cries. The wife cries for her husband, the son cries for his father, and the old man cries for his son.

"Folks, get up, hurry up and get the rest done! We will definitely find out this demon, break his body into pieces, and avenge countless unjust souls! ”

"Yes, yes, yes, you all ask for condolences, and leave the matter of strangling the demons to us, the scattered martial artists and a few immortals of the Divine Dragon Sect!"

At this time, a sturdy-looking Loose Cultivation Martial Master stood up, his face full of righteousness, and he exhorted in a sonorous and powerful manner. The dozen or so samurai beside him were also enthusiastic, and they stood up not to be left behind, and said loudly.

All of them set their eyes on the five inner disciples of the Divine Dragon Sect, they were all cultivators of the Yudan Realm, and when they saw everyone's reverent gaze, a wave of pride arose, and one of the leading monks immediately patted his chest and said:

"Fellow villagers, my generation of cultivators, should take it as their responsibility to slay demons and eliminate demons! Since we all ran into it today, we naturally won't run away, don't worry, we will definitely not let go of this demon! ”

"Thank you immortals, thank you heroes, you must get rid of this demon and return peace to the world!"

"If you can help us avenge our revenge, we promise to make statues of all the immortals and be worshiped by us for generations!"

……

Wen Jian, Hu Shan, and Li Xunlong flew down from the sky, and were seen by a young man below who was a little angry, and immediately attracted an exclamation:

"Ah, you see, there are people flying in the sky, is it that the gods in the sky know that we are in a great calamity, and hereby come down to solve us?"

Wang Er's words did not attract anyone's attention, but attracted countless ridicule:

"Wang Er, are you still flying in the sky? I see you're either daydreaming, or you're overly sad and hallucinating! ”

"Wang Er, you are usually a second-rate person, and it doesn't matter if you are unreliable, at this time, you still have everyone to be happy, and you don't have a conscience?"

"That's it, I'm going to joke and wait until next time, let's bury your dad first!"

……

Wang Er usually doesn't learn and has no skills, and always likes to eat, drink, and kidnap with a few unemployed vagrants everywhere, and ordinary people don't dare to provoke them.

However, he clearly told the truth today, but no one believed it, and he was questioned countless times, so he couldn't help but be so angry that he couldn't help but defend himself silently: "You, you...... I, I really didn't lie to you! ”

"Wang Er, do you usually deceive us less? We will never believe you again! ”

"That's it, Wang Er, have you heard the story of the wolf? It's all your own doing! I hope you will change your past mistakes in the future, be a good person, and the people of our village will still consider accepting you again! ”

Alas, it's all because I usually love to bully the villagers, so no one believes me! Wang Er was speechless, almost so angry that a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and simply went to the ground, and said weakly:

"Folks, please believe me one last time, look up at the sky, there are really gods who have come down to save us!"

Seeing Wang Er's miserable appearance, it really didn't look like a joke, many people still began to believe it, and they said:

"Okay, we'll believe you one last time, if you lie again, we will really ignore you in the future!"

"Let's take a look, I don't believe that people can really fly in the sky again!"

"Wow! There are really people flying in the sky, Wang Er didn't lie this time! ”

"This must be a flying immortal in the sky, or a sword immortal, you see how big the sword under their feet is!"

"Ah, we are saved, that demon will definitely be subdued, thank God......"

The three of them stood firmly on the ground and looked at everyone with great intimidation, and these ordinary people hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted respectfully: "Thank you for the arrival of the immortals, and please kill the demons and avenge us!" ”

"Meet the three senior brothers!"

For the second senior brother of the core disciple of Wen Jian, the disciples of the Divine Dragon Sect who came first were familiar with it, and hurriedly walked over, bowed respectfully, and said, "Meet the three senior brothers!" ”

"This junior brother, we are here to complete the task of hunting this demon, you can talk about the situation first!"

Ask Jian looked at the leading Dao cultivator and said proudly.

"Back to Senior Brother Jian, the five of us came out to practice, just happened to encounter this matter, before you came, we had searched dozens of miles nearby, and found no clues, now that Senior Brother has arrived, everything is still up to Senior Brother to decide!"

That leading sword cultivator was only an inner disciple at the peak of the Jiedan Realm, named Zhang Lu, and he didn't dare to hide anything, and explained the situation extremely respectfully.

Wen Jian groaned for a while, raised his head and said to everyone: "Fellow villagers, I am the second senior brother of the core disciple of the Divine Dragon Sect Wen Jian, and I specially came to arrest the demon today. You can take care of the rest of the matter, and we will take care of the rest. ”

"Thank you, Immortals!"

"Thank you, Immortals!"

Facing the coercion naturally exuded by a few people, as if facing the gods, those ordinary people hurriedly kowtowed and bowed, and thanked them loudly.

Wen Jian turned his head, looked around in a threatening manner, and ordered the Dao Cultivators and Scattered Cultivators present: "Now let's hurry up and breathe, and we must bring this demon to justice tonight!" ”

"Yes, yes!"

Everyone Zino screamed, and then, under the leadership of the village chief, returned to one of the village chief's compounds, began to recuperate, and waited for the night to come.

Time flies like a white horse, and the sun soon slipped down from the west, dyeing the sky a terrible blood-red, making the village that had just experienced the catastrophe seem a little eerie.

As a cultivator, no one would retreat, and asked Jian to look at the seven Divine Dragon Sect cultivators standing in front of him, as well as more than a dozen scattered cultivators, and said undoubtedly:

"I announce, now the operation of the demon has officially begun! Hu Shan, Li Xunlong, Zhang Lu, you divide these warriors into three groups, each with a team, I am a separate team, and then start the search from four directions. If you find a demon, don't startle the snake and try to notify the others first! ”

"Yes!"

All of them had burning eyes and high spirits, and they responded in unison, and then left quickly and orderly in an orderly manner, disappearing into the night.