Chapter 209: Demon Sect Elder
"Demon God Carry?!"
In the secret room of the Sword Hall, Master Long Hai couldn't help but be moved after listening to Fang Wuxian's narration.
The Demon God Carrying Technique is a method unique to the disciples of the Demon Gate, and its mystery lies in the use of the ability of the law of space to transport people or things to other places.
However, this powerful supernatural power has very high requirements for the caster, and non-demon powerhouses cannot use it.
And it is even more difficult to carry a two-horse carriage with two people and a dragon eagle together.
It can only be shown that this Demon Gate powerhouse who shot is definitely not an ordinary Demon Gate powerhouse!
The attack of the powerhouse of the Demon Gate completely disrupted Fang Wuxian's plan and complicated the whole incident.
Fang Wuxian said anxiously: "Master, the top priority is to immediately mobilize the disciples of the Buddhist Sect to carry out a search, and only the disciples of the Buddhist Sect can track down the aura of the Demon Sect." ”
Master Long Hai nodded: "It is due, not to mention, they took away the orphans of Ye Shizhu and Bei Ye. ”
The two of them deliberated for a moment, and after leaving the secret room, they went their separate ways.
On the side of the Great Enshrinement Qiu Tianzuo, he also hurriedly summoned the elites of the Ye family, blocked the news, and secretly launched a search.
Red Leaf Villa, in the underground cell, the eight samurai who were responsible for escorting Su Yun, as well as the captain Su Qin, were imprisoned together.
The nine of them still exuded the smell of alcohol, and they didn't know what was going on.
Eighteen angry eyes glared at Fang Wuxian, and Su Qin said coldly, "Grandpa Fang, what do you mean by this?!"
Fang Wuxian also said coldly: "The county lord has been attacked by an unknown enemy, and there are spies among you!"
The nine people couldn't help but be shocked, Su Qin clenched the iron railing with his big hand, and asked worriedly, "County Lord, is she okay?"
Fang Wuxian said slowly: "Fortunately, Ye Changsheng reacted quickly, the county lord was only slightly injured, otherwise he would ......"
Su Qin's wine completely woke up, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and he smashed the iron railing in frustration.
He turned, his cold eyes swept over the eight of them, and finally sat down obediently on his knees and closed his eyes.
As the captain, most of the samurai accompanying him this time were selected by him, and there were spies in it, and he had an unshirkable responsibility.
Now there is no point in arguing, let him interrogate these brothers who fought side by side on the battlefield back then, and he can't do it.
The other eight people were apprehensive in their hearts, and they quieted down one after another, learning from the captain's example, sitting cross-legged, not noisy or noisy.
Fang Wuxuan's eyes stared at everyone, turned around and strode away.
The traitor who reported through the Shining Spirit Sparrow was not found, which is good, and there is another traitor who ventilated the message to the Demon Gate.
Could it be that the powerhouse of the Demon Gate is going for Ye Changsheng?
Fang Wuxian shook his head and denied his guess.
If the powerhouse of the Demon Sect wants to deal with Ye Changsheng, there are more opportunities to be caught, and there is no need to join in the excitement tonight.
Besides, if that Demon Gate powerhouse hijacked Ye Changsheng, why did he spend his magic power and take the carriage with him?
So far, Fang Wuxian can only pray secretly, Su Yatou, Ye Changsheng, you must not have an accident.
Otherwise, even if others don't kill me, the old man will commit suicide and apologize!
......
"Boom!"
The carriage plunged from the sky and was torn apart in an instant.
After Ye Changsheng's heart hit the ground, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his drowsy brain also woke up.
It hurriedly stood up, pulled Su Yun, who had been knocked unconscious again, out of the fragments of the carriage, and placed it in the open space.
Chirp, chirp!
The little dragon eagle lay on the ground, screamed weakly twice, and closed his eyes tiredly.
By the time it alerted its owner, it had already been injured, and the concussion caused by the displacement of space had aggravated its injuries.
Fortunately, after these days of cultivation, Xiaolongying's physique is amazingly good, and although the injury is serious, his life is worry-free.
Ye Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, slowly stood up, his big hand was on the hilt of the sword, and he looked ahead vigilantly.
In the dark valley, the black mist fills the air, making the distant mountain walls real and illusory.
I don't know why, Ye Changsheng sensed the breath here, and always felt familiar.
Black Wind Ridge?
This is Blackwind Ridge!
Ye Changsheng looked at the black soil under his feet and let out a cold sweat.
How could it be, how could it be that in the blink of an eye, he would come from the outskirts of Sanshui Town to the Black Wind Ridge three hundred miles away!
At the beginning, outside Nine Winds City, Ye Changsheng witnessed Fang Wuxian drive the double-masted ship into the sky with his own strength, which was already incredible enough.
And the scene he experienced at this time was even more incredible.
Call!
The black mist surged, and at the same time, Ye Changsheng caught a faint trace of the demonic aura.
In the tumbling mist, the figure of an old man in black suddenly appeared.
The old man was tall and thin, dressed in a wide black robe, fluttering in the wind.
The deep cloak cast a shadow that revealed only the outline of the old man's nose and lips.
In the shadows, the two rounds of dark blue pupils, like two spinning sapphires, flashed with a strange light.
Those dark blue eyes looked at Ye Changsheng quietly, and for a moment, the two cold lips moved.
"Boy, are you a member of the Ye family in Maple City, refining your bloodline?" The condensed voice was like a piece of iron slowly passing through the glass, and the sound pierced into his ears, making Ye Changsheng tremble.
Seeing Ye Changsheng clutching the sword tightly, the old man smiled coldly: "You don't say that the old man can sense it, that ethereal sword is very suitable for the old man's appetite!"
The old man's blue eyes looked at the lying little dragon eagle again, and he exclaimed: "I didn't expect that the old man would be here, and he met a minor hell dragon eagle, and it was really worth the trip!"
Seeing that Ye Changsheng was still calm, a trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said coldly: "If it weren't for the face of the Hell Dragon Eagle, you would have died a long time ago!"
Suddenly realizing something, the old man looked at Ye Changsheng mockingly, and sneered: "You don't have to bother to sense, with your cultivation, your divine sense can't break through the blockade of the old man." Obediently, cancel the soul contract with the Hell Dragon Eagle, and then erase the soul brand of the Ethereal Sword, and the old man will give you a way out!"
Ye Changsheng glanced at Su Yun, who fainted to death on the ground: "What about her, I want to take her away too." ”
The old man shook his head and said: "You are not qualified to talk to the old man about the conditions, the old man decided to spare your life, and it is also for the sake of the face of the dragon ring in your hand." ”
Ye Changsheng was Ling Ran in his heart, and clenched the hilt of his sword again: "Senior, if I don't agree, you will kill me?"
The old man smiled, and said: "Boy, how can it be so easy to die? You won't die, but you will be exhausted, and then when you are at your weakest, the old man will refine you into a puppet, so that the ethereal sword, the Hell Dragon Eagle, is still in the old man's bag after all." ”
The old man took a step forward, and said, "Boy, it's better not to force me to do it, the old man can assure you that the taste of being refined into a puppet is better than death!"
(End of chapter)