"It's me. Childe, don't speak, you're not lightly injured, I've stopped the bleeding for you. ”

Sweating profusely, he put his hand on top of the boy's knife wound, and spiritual power poured out of his palm, caressing the bloody wound like a spring breeze. The skin and flesh rolled out of the wound began to slowly retract, and the pain that affected the muscles and tendons made Zhang Xun can't help but sigh.

** Let Suye's hand involuntarily pause and ask, "I'm sorry." Childe, did I hurt you? ”

Zhang Xun exhaled, pulling the wound in his abdomen, making him frown in pain. Su Ye hurriedly supported him and said, "Don't move, your wound is not healed yet, wait until I use the Heart Purification Mantra to heal, and then rest before I can move." ”

Zhang Xun said: "Big brother...... Where is it? ”

Su Ye sighed, bowed his head and refused to answer.

The sullen Xiangnu on the side complained at this moment: "I originally wanted to stay and help the big brother, but Sister Shuye dragged me away!" Now the big brother doesn't know if he was eaten by the big scorpion! Woooooooooooooooo At the end, Shannu burst into tears.

Zhang Xun struggled to prop up his body and said, "No! That guy is scheming, I have to help Big Brother! ”

Su Ye hurriedly helped him and said, "How can you go like this!" Not only will it not help, but it will also cause a burden to the eldest brother! ”

Zhang Xun raised his hand, trying to gather spiritual power, but the power was like a child who loves to play hide and seek, wandering everywhere on him, he made a resentful sound, and threw his hand down.

"What's going on! Every time at such a critical moment, it is so useless! ”

Su Ye attached himself and pressed his hand on his back and said in relief: "Why did Childe say this? I know that my son is worried about the safety of my eldest brother, so I will use a spell to breathe for you a little first, and then I will save my eldest brother together! ”

Zhang Xun's mood gradually calmed down, he stared at the sky glowing with red light not far away, presumably at this time the fierce battle was in full swing, he said in his heart: "Big brother, you must not have anything to do." ”

The blood-red curse mark illuminated the puppet's face red, and he trembled in shock. If it was him, how could he possibly attack himself? He had always considered himself a strategist, and he never imagined that one day he would be bewildered.

It's unforgivable! He yelled: "Don't think about bluffing! "He constantly poured spiritual power into the soil. Since he is known as a clay puppet, he is naturally very handy with earth spells.

The huge mountain changed shape again under the impetus of spiritual power, and the invisible spiritual power was like human hands, quickly kneading it into a sphere, which was covered with dense needle-like stalagmites. The earth puppet sneered, and the sphere rolled quickly in place, rolling up the whirring wind, bursting out a puff of smoke and dust, and then quickly rushed towards Ying Long.

Ying Long was not in a hurry, although his eyes were red, his eyes were extremely cold, and he didn't seem to see any emotion. In the face of the rolling thorn ball, his body moved slowly, and his body turned into an afterimage. The ball of thorns ran straight over his figure, crushing a hut behind him.

"He's moving much faster than he was before. If it was at the speed just now, he would never have been able to avoid this move. The clay puppet exclaimed in his heart. This thorn ball looked clumsy, but it was actually using spiritual power to manipulate its actions, so it suddenly reversed, turned back from the collapsed earthen house, and attacked Ying Long again.

This time, Ying Long didn't move, seeing that the thorn ball had rolled in front of his eyes, but his feet didn't move like steel nails piercing the ground.

"Suffer death!" The clay puppet roared. Streams of black gas precipitated from the needle-like stalagmites of the thorn ball, and clumps surrounded the thorn ball.

But Ying Long didn't seem to care at all, and raised his left hand at will.

The clay puppet felt a suffocating arrogance rushing towards him, and the thunderous rolling thorn ball was actually stopped!

Ying Long's left hand pressed on the thorn ball, and his whole body danced wildly. Although the thorn ball was still rolling, the joint with Ying Long's palm continued to sizzle steam, and the heat wave caused by the reaction force hit Ying Long, but Ying Long didn't seem to care, and shook his head slightly, as if it was just a cool breeze.

The clay puppet desperately resisted the force exerted by Ying Long. He knew that this contest now had nothing to do with cultivation, but was entirely a contest of endurance. If you retreat, you may immediately collapse; And now, the other party seems to be relaxed on the surface, but maybe it is even more difficult than himself on the inside. As long as you can hold on, the victory will still be yours.

The forces of the two sides collided head-on like two huge waves, and they collided with each other in the middle to cancel each other. The surging aura erupted violently from the contact surface of the two forces, blowing the tiles of the surrounding houses in all directions, fluttering like butterflies in the dark sky.

The clay puppet gradually felt weak, and the sweat on his forehead flowed down like a waterfall.

But the other party seemed to never run out, and his strength did not stop wave after wave, but the young man seemed to have no pressure, his expression was extremely relaxed, and a smile seemed to appear faintly at the corner of his mouth.

Every time the power he launched came into contact with the opponent's power, it was like a mud cow entering the sea and disappearing without a trace. And the spiritual power that erupted from the young man's hand was like a red-hot iron, scorching his whole body to the point of almost melting.

I can't stand it! Yes!

It's finally the limit. The spiritual power of the clay puppets was like a temporary earthen embankment, which finally collapsed under the impact of the surging spiritual power wave like Yinglong's flood. Ying Long's red spiritual power was like ten thousand young dragons pouring into the mountain made of clay puppets from the gap in the broken embankment, and the lightning flew around, and the entire mountain suddenly exploded from the inside, throwing countless fragments in all directions.

The clay puppet was thrown out along with the fragments and fell heavily to the ground, and the white robe was stained with a thick layer of dust. Strangely, although he was embarrassed, he was not too seriously injured, but the palms of his hands were burned a lot, and there was a faint pain.

"Isn't it strange why didn't you get hurt?"

Ying Long walked over slowly, his eyes glowing red under the cover of the night sky.

Without waiting for the clay puppet to answer, he sneered again.

"Wouldn't it be too boring if it ended so soon, since it's a game, you should play it for a while."

He clenched his right hand, and his bones made a crisp sound like popping beans, and his muscles bulged high, which showed that the competition just now was very easy for him. As if he hadn't thought enough of the banter just now, he squinted his eyes and smiled, and continued.

"Come on. Keep playing. ”

For the first time, the clay puppet felt that his whole body was trembling involuntarily.

On the fairy mountain of Yingzhou, in the immortal dwelling.

The demon general in pitch-black armor sat upright in front of the desk, and from the hideous mask covering his face, it was impossible to see his expression. The small figure of the peach wood fairy sat opposite, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, his mouth exhaling evenly and his breath out, his hands folded in front of his chest, slowly gathering spiritual power.

In the middle of the two is a stone plate engraved with the pattern of heavenly gossip. The peach wood fairy is driving the gossip stone plate with spiritual power to rotate continuously, and the hexagram image continues to emit light and dark flashes.

After a pause, the peach wood fairy let out a long breath, withdrew his hand, opened his eyes, stared at the gossip stone plate for a long time, and said slowly.

Sure enough, the gossip has been tilted. Legend has it that every time the earth falls into a catastrophe, the veins of the heavenly gossip will begin to tilt. The ghost gate has been opened, and I am afraid that the creatures of the nether realm will not be able to escape this fate. ”

"This matter has nothing to do with our demon army. I have come at the behest of the Lord to know when we will be able to raise our affairs to the Sky Palace. ”

"The general is at ease. Xiao Xian had already made it clear to the Venerable Lord at that time that if your army could help Xiao Xian calm the crisis in the Nether Realm, the hearts of the people would be moved at that time, and the Lingxiao Hall would collapse without a fight. ”

But the dark demon general didn't appreciate it, and a cold voice came from his sculpture-like body.

"Humph! What a hassle. In the opinion of this general, it would have been easy to break through the small Lingxiao Palace. It's a lot of this mess! ”

"What the general said is not unreasonable. But if there is the support of nether forces, one will eliminate the other, and there will be less resistance when attacking. ”

The tone of the devil was still dismissive: "Hmph! As a soldier, it is a supreme honor to die on the battlefield, if you are reluctant to steal your life, you are not a soldier of our demon army! ”

While the two were gossiping, the Tianfang Bagua Stone Plate on the ground suddenly shook violently, and cracks gradually appeared on the disk, and Taomu Immortal couldn't help but be shocked.

Demon Zhe stood up, his long figure moved to the front of the stone plate, and said in a deep voice.

"What's going on?"

"The gossip stone plate is broken? Could it be that the hexagram has been completely disordered? ”

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Ancient records record that although the hexagrams of the heavenly gossip will change according to the different times, they will still operate according to certain laws. But now the Bagua Stone Plate is broken, which means that the operation of the Bagua direction has exceeded the norm and has begun to show chaos! ”

"What does that mean?"

"General, gossip is the foundation that supports the mysteries of heaven and earth and the universe. The change of Bagua is the infinite change of the universe. The chaos of gossip now has only appeared once in thousands of years! ”

"Which time?"

"Heaven and earth are chaotic, at the beginning of Meng's opening! That is when everything is at the origin of order! ”

After saying a few words, he was almost stunned.

"Old Dazai, please stay."

A voice in the darkness halted the old man's rapid steps. The shadow flowed out like water and appeared in front of the old man's eyes.

"Shadow Hunting, what's the matter with the old man?"

Looking from the side, the tall man who was tightly integrated with the black cloak bowed lightly and said, "Old Dazai." The king has been ordered to help you, and he is determined to do his best, but for some reason, the old Dazai suddenly prepared to leave on his own, and if he hadn't heard the news from the guards, he would have been waiting for orders. ”

The old man smiled and said, "Shadow Hunting." Among the four generals who are still by your side, the old man is the most optimistic about you. The mirror is a female streamer, and the tarsal bones are too frizzy. If the old man is not there, the only one who can become the king's humerus arm is you. ”

"What did the old Dazai say that? It is my job to assist you......"

The old man stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, interrupting him: "The old man has lived for so many years, and he thinks that he has some wisdom to know people. You don't have to be too humble. ”

Kageri said lightly: "I don't understand this. But since the king has given an explanation, he must act according to his orders. ”

The old man said, "Shadow Hunting." You should focus on the big picture. The old man won't let you go with me, because it is enough to have the old man and the obsidian divine soldier, and the old man has other important things to arrange for you to investigate. This matter is still unclear, and it can only be done secretly, not with the king. ”

Kageri shook his head and said, "Old Dazai's words are forgiven to his subordinates, and his subordinates dare not agree. Since we are serving the king, we should not hide anything big or small from the king. ”

The old man couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Even if you don't say anything about your loyalty, the old man knows it." The king's long-cherished wish to subvert the gossip of heaven is close at hand, and we still need to find a holy object that can reverse life and death in order to succeed, otherwise even if we open the door of the underworld, it will not be considered a success. ”

"What is the holy thing that old Dazai said about reversing life and death?"

"The mysteries of the universe are so infinite that I can know them all. But the old man knew that this holy relic played an extremely important role in subverting the gossip of the heavens. Before the opening of the world, all things are in chaos, because of the heavenly gossip, there is a cycle of life and death of all things, if you want to restore everything to the ancient clear order, rebuild the whole world, you must subvert the heavenly gossip that symbolizes the true meaning of the universe. ”

Kagegari was stunned for a long time, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The old man looked up to the sky and sighed: "But if it is not such a coincidence, how can this great long-cherished wish be fulfilled, you must know that the door of the underworld can only be opened once in a thousand years; This holy relic, which reverses life and death, is covered in the dust of the sky, and only a thousand years can be brushed away...... But they are all ...... in this time."

Kageri couldn't help but tremble a little excitedly: "Is it really a godsend?" ”

The old man nodded, "If you miss the good time of this year, the gate of the underworld will be closed again, and the holy relics that turned life and death will be covered with dust again." If we want to regain this opportunity, we will have to wait another thousand years. Maybe we will be free again for such a great thing. ”

Kageri nodded and said, "The old Dazai's intentions, his subordinates have already understood. If we both go to the new city, the old Dazai is worried that the search for this sacred relic of life and death will be delayed. Needless to say, his subordinates immediately set off to investigate the matter of the holy relic. ”

The old man nodded, and Shadow Hunt's entire figure quickly retreated, quickly disappearing into the shadows in the corner. The breeze lifted the curtain in the corner, and Shadow Hunt had vanished without a trace.

The old man muttered, "This matter is a matter of success or failure. Please. ”

The clay puppet desperately tried to resist the oncoming force, but was knocked out again.

It's already the fifth. Although he didn't see much damage on his body, he was on the verge of collapse mentally. He called himself a strategist, and a strategist was all about trading the smallest losses for the greatest victories, but now he had no time to think of any tricks.

The three souls and seven spirits of the clay puppet are now only one soul and one soul left. At this time, Ying Long's fist had become the source of all kinds of terror in his eyes.

Ying Long maintained his usual relaxed expression and approached him unhurriedly.

It's time to wrap it up.

Although it can't be seen from the outside, in fact, Ying Long's heart is also facing great suffering. "Reverse Scale" is a double-edged sword for him, the murderous aura will increase his spiritual energy and strength dozens of times, but it will also continue to erode his remaining will. Ever since he triggered the "Reverse Scales" state, there has been a voice in his heart that keeps saying a word to him.

"Kill! Kill! Kill it for fun! Don't leave any of them behind! ”

He desperately resisted the murderous intent in his heart, teasing the opponent in front of him like a cat and mouse, and launched a final attack when he was in the most relaxed state. Only in this way can he suppress the evil thoughts that are constantly surging in his heart.

He tucked his fist at his waist, power pouring in from his body, and his clenched knuckles glowed grayish.

He didn't use the silver spear, for he feared that if he saw blood, his killing intent would burst out like a flood that burst its banks.

He slammed into the body of the clay puppet with a roar of wind and thunder.

There was a muffled sound. Punched on the body of the clay puppet, the last soul in his body was shattered, scattered from the seven orifices, and ceased to exist. Then, the puppet's bent body flew straight into the night sky, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Ying Long let out a long breath and closed his eyes to drive away the distracting thoughts in his mind. The tense muscles began to relax slowly, and the green scaly object that shone on the neck began to slowly disappear.

The corpse of the clay puppet, which had lost its soul, collapsed on the ground, and was soon blown away by the wind.

At this time, Zhang Xun, Su Ye, and Xiangnu staggered over. Seeing Ying Long's figure standing proudly, Zhang Xun couldn't help but shout.

"Big brother!"

Ying Long turned his head when he heard the sound and smiled toothily at the three of them.

Zhang Xun quickly ran to Ying Long's side and looked up and down carefully.

"Big brother! Are you okay? ”

Ying Long smiled: "Brother Xian, you look at your brother like this, you really feel like a monster for your brother." That puppet is really powerful, but it has been taken down by my brother. Look there......"

When everyone saw the white thing with his gaze, they all recognized it as Tian Ting's long shirt.

Xiangnu has also returned to his former liveliness at this time: "I just said that Brother Yinglong is much stronger than Little Brother." Little brother, when it comes to the critical moment, it starts to be unreliable. ”

Zhang Xun lowered his face and said angrily to Xiangnu: "The most unreliable person in this group of people is whether you are good or not, and you have the face to talk about others." ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Xun suddenly remembered a person.

He ran to Liuyunkong. The demon slayer was covered with wounds all over his body, his breath was dying, the blood that flowed out had already dried up, his eyes were closed, and his lips had become chapped and purple.

Zhang Xun hurriedly helped him up, and beckoned to Su Ye: "Su Ye, come and help him heal." ”

Liuyunkong struggled to open his eyelids, barely pulling the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling, and his weak voice was intermittent: "Little brother, I didn't expect that we would have a goodbye day." It's just a pity that we ...... We're afraid...... I didn't get a chance to drink again......"

Ying Long walked over from behind, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Xian, do you know this person?" ”

"This man is ......"

Before he finished speaking, Xiangnu suddenly jumped out from behind Ying Long like a flint, and kicked the demon slayer lying in Zhang Xun's arms to the ground.

"Xiangnu, what are you doing here?" Zhang Xun thought that she had made a mistake with one tendon, and she was angry.

"That's him! That's the man! He caused his little brother to lose his home, and he caused his little brother to lose his most loving Uncle Xiao and Aunt Xiao. If it weren't for him, the little brother wouldn't have left the mountain, and he wouldn't have suffered so much! ”

"What...... What Uncle Xiao!? …… What the hell are you talking about! ”

Xiangnu's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and everyone was stunned.

Zhang Xun heard his voice as if it was floating from afar, which was extremely unreal: "Xiangnu, what did you just say?" He didn't know that he had an ugly smile on his face. This joke is not funny at all, Xiangnu, if you are so naughty, I will send you back to the mountain at once. ”

Xiangnu pounced and grabbed Zhang Xun's shoulder and shook it desperately: "Little brother! Are you crazy? He killed Uncle Xiao and Aunt Xiao, they are the ones who have raised you for more than ten years, without them, you would have died in Baiyue Mountain. Oops, I don't care! The little master always asked me not to tell you, saying that I was afraid of arousing your sad past, and now that the enemy is in front of me, I can't stop talking about it! ”

Zhang Xun's mind became blank, and he couldn't hear anything, only saw Xiangnu's mouth moving up and down, and he was very emotional.

"I'm Xiao's son? What the hell is going on? Why did this demon slayer become my enemy? That feeling of déjà vu at that time, is it ......"

Thinking about it, his head exploded in pain, he hissed, covered his head, and crouched down in pain, his consciousness gradually moving away from his body, returning to the dusty memory.

At the same time, a dazzling flash of lightning streaked through the air, and several dull thunderclaps followed, muffling the boy's roar of anguish.

The energy of the thunder light flowed down the rain and raged mercilessly on the cliffs. The trees that had been broken by the barricade fell horizontally in the dirt, and the remaining lightning sparks fell down the broken trunks to the ground, merging with the rain and dirt in a "sizzling" sound.

Even the pouring rain could not erase the intense smell of burnt air in the air. The trees and moss that had survived for more than 100 years were all charred and blackened, and the stale smell of the soil emanated from the remaining traces.

What shocked him even more was the dozens of charred black corpses. This tribe of mandrills has inhabited the mountains of Hakudake for thousands of years, and the aura of the mountains has been infused into their bodies, making them extremely powerful. Although it has a large body, it has lived on the cliff for a long time, and its agility is even greater than that of a skinny ape. But even in their homeland, which they knew so well, they were slaughtered so suddenly!

And the person who did all this was in the open space under the cliff next to him, and the rain and mist hit his face, snatching the young man's eyes, so that he could not see the other party clearly, only a vague figure, confronting the tall mandrill leader less than ten paces in front of him.

"Oh no, this demon slayer's skills are so powerful, I'm afraid he alone is not an opponent!"

A deep, but motherly voice sounded from his side.

He turned his head, a huge furry shadow appeared on his side, and the outline of his face immediately turned towards him, and the stiff lines squeezed out a gentle smile: "Don't be afraid, child, your father and I will definitely protect you well and will not let you have any trouble." ”

Zhang Xun looked at the face in a daze, his memory puzzle was closing piece by piece, and his body seemed to be uncontrollable towards the female mandrill who was twice as tall as him, and his lips involuntarily squeezed out two words: "Mother!" ”

"Kid! Stay back! We can't let you risk it! Trust me, trust your dad, even if we only have our last breath, we will never let the bad guys hurt you! Two distinct lines of tears flowed from the female giant's face. I saw her form a magic seal with both hands and wave it forward.

"Wood Bondage! Vines snare! ”

Before the words fell, more than a dozen green branches suddenly appeared on the rock behind the young man, as if they had life, like a spirit snake rushing away, binding the young man's body tightly. The cold mountain wall spits silk like a spider, and the vines are constantly sprayed out from between the cracks, forming a green silk sac that envelops the boy firmly in it.

"Mother! What are you doing here? The boy exclaimed. A few branches swam slowly over, closing the last of his doubts to his lips. Only a few small holes in the silk sac allow him to see the outside. He tried to struggle. It was useless, the vines were properly bound, neither paining him, nor giving him the slightest room to break free.

"Son, listen to me." The female mandrill leaned her face closer to the green silk sac that wrapped the young Zhang Xun. "You've grown up, and your father and I can let you go and explore your own world. Perhaps none of us are immune to this today. I can't let this secret be buried in the ground with us. Every word I say next, you have to keep it in your heart. ”

Zhang Xun struggled desperately, but the branches blocked his urge to speak.

"Kids. In fact...... Actually, you are not a child of our Xiao people. You were picked up by me and your father in the Baiyue Mountain, and when we picked you up, you glowed with a pale red glow, and even wild beasts did not dare to approach easily. Counting nine months, you are naked in the wind and snow, and you don't have frostbite at all. Your father and I thought at the time, you must be a gift from God, and God wants us to take care of you. ”

The giantess was obviously a little emotional, her hand touching the green silk sac uncontrollably, as if trying to sense the teenager's body temperature from above. But at this moment, bursts of dense Sanskrit sounds suddenly sounded in the sky, and a huge whirlpool suddenly flashed on the cloudy sky, from which the urgent thunder light continued to flicker.

"Oops! It's the trick of the demon slayer, I'm afraid your father will be difficult to deal with, I have to hurry over! If you survive, kid, go to the cave and find a red box with a longevity lock that you were wearing when we picked you up, and maybe it will help you find your biological parents. Although we have only raised you for more than ten years, ......" Mandrill lowered his head deeply, wiped his eyes with his furry hands, and choked up. "I will always treat you as our child."

Finally, she paused, turned and ran quickly into the clearing.

"We will never forget you, child."

The wind left her last words in the boy's ear.

Thunder roared, lightning shone brightly.

The young man's eyes were not strong enough to see the fierce battle not far away, but in the flash of light, he saw the mandrill's parents confronting a young man who was turned sideways. The young man was obviously a man of profound deeds, his body floating in mid-air, his palms folded, his mouth chanting, and the thunder in the sky became more and more dense as he chanted.

"Look at my stunt! Thunder and lightning! ”

A huge pillar of thunder suddenly burst out from the whirlpool formed by the clouds, slashing towards the stunned mandrill couple at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye!

"Get out of the way! Father! Mother! ”

The boy tried desperately to shout, but he couldn't, his hand struggling hard, but he was retracted by the self-aware wooden binding, and a purple-red mark was drawn from his wrist.

At the last moment, the mandrill's mother suddenly roared, and with her last strength, she knocked her husband out. The entire thunder pillar completely slashed into her body, and the electric light made a "zizi" sound, accompanied by a scream, taking away all the vitality of her body in an instant!

The lightning stopped, the green smoke filled the whole body, and the mother of the mandrill fell to the ground with a bang. The moment she fell to the ground, her eyes turned to the direction where the boy was, and she glanced at it affectionately, without saying another word.

The tired mother closed her eyes forever.

The young man's tears flowed in an instant, but the stagnant anger and grief were firmly blocked in his chest by the green branches, and they swelled as if they were about to explode.

The widowed mandrill patriarch continued to wrestle with the young man, his massive body struggling to dodge the thunderbolt's attack. Suddenly, he froze directly in front of the boy as if his whole body froze, and his wide back blocked the boy's view. He couldn't see what was going on in front of him, only heard the giant whisper in the mandrill's language.

"I'm not going to let him hurt you. Child! ”

It was the last word he heard, left to him by his mandrill father.

Three thunderbolts came back and forth, all of which fell on the body of the mandrill leader Angzang, and the heat scorched his skin, but he raised his chest forward, his body like a bow, and stopped all the thunder rays, without even moving.

At this moment, the young man understood the meaning of the mandrill father's words.

Without the slightest hesitation, he heard the faint sound of footsteps in the dense raindrops, slowly approaching his father mandrill, who had stiffened and died like a statue.

The figure of a man flashed beside the now dead mandrill, and the boy could see his appearance clearly as the blinding lightning swept through the air.

A neat short haircut.

Two Xuan Xuan sword eyebrows.

Slightly playful, slightly curled lips.

The shiny kudzu cloth clothes, and the rusty brass rods in the hands.

This person turned out to be a young demon slayer, Flowing Clouds!

The last fragment of memory is put together, and the whole picture is presented.

It turns out that even in the end, I am a person who wants to take the lives of others with my own existence.

What is the point of surviving like this?

No! At least I know now who the killer of my parents is!

Maybe God has let me live until now, so that I can slash the enemy and relieve the evil spirit in my chest.

Zhang Xun stared closely at Liuyunkong's gray-black face, it turned out that everything in the dream was true, the young man, the devil, and those charred corpses...... It was the appearance of this person that changed everything in his life. He stared at the familiar face, clenched his fists, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

Ying Long stretched out his hand to support Zhang Xun's shoulder and said, "Virtuous brother." We walk the rivers and lakes and wander the world, which is nothing more than the four words of happiness and enmity. Brother Wei knows that you must be very tormented in your heart now, but no matter what choice you make, Brother Wei will bear it with you. ”

Zhang Xun took a deep breath, stared at the demon slayer, and said word by word: "Sleep all night, help him heal his injuries." ”

Xiangnu couldn't hold back at first and wanted to say something, but Ying Long grabbed her arm and made a silent gesture to her, his eyes looking very resolute.

Zhang Xun's face was almost contorted in pain: "I know you can't understand me now. In my heart, I can't wait to crush his bones and ashes, and break his body into thousands of pieces. But just now I was almost killed by a clay puppet, but it was he who suddenly appeared and saved me, and he is my benefactor after all. I Zhang Xun is one thing, he killed my parents, this hatred I will never forget, but he saved me, I can't do it when he is the weakest! I can't do such a despicable thing! ”

Ying Long nodded and said: "The virtuous brother has clear grievances, and he is deeply admired as an elder brother. In the night, according to what the virtuous brother said, he helped this demon slayer heal his injuries. ”

Suya nodded with tears in her eyes, patted Xiangnu's back to calm her emotions a little, and then crouched down beside the demon slayer, injecting a pale green aura into his body.

Ying Long said on the side: "For the brotherhood, use the method of five ghosts to send him to another place." Brother Xian, if you run into him again in the future, how should you choose? ”

"Needless to say. I will fight a fair duel with him and avenge the death of my father and my people! ”

After a while, Ying Long pinched the magic trick, pushed it with both hands, and a white light surrounded the demon slayer's side, and the clouds disappeared in an instant.

Xiangnu still looked unhappy, pouting and squatting on the ground fiddling with stones, Ying Long walked up to her and squatted down, and smiled.

"Alright, don't be upset. When I get out of here, I'll buy you a lot of meat buns to eat. ”

"Really? Big brother, you don't lie to Xiangnu? When Xiang Nu's big watery eyes heard the word bun, they suddenly flashed. She likes to eat big buns so much, she knew that she would eat more when she was in the market last time.

Hey? However, Xiangnu has never mentioned it to anyone, how did the eldest brother know that Xiangnu loves to eat steamed buns?

Anyway, it doesn't matter! Just eat some of them!

The world of Xiangnu was originally so simple.

"Haven't you found out the source of the hexagram's overturn?"

The tall Demon General in a black hideous mask complained.

Momok Fairy was sweating profusely in front of a large pile of divination tools. Divination is an extremely consuming matter of essence and spiritual power, and the load on his current body is not small, but the overturning of the heavenly gossip is not trivial, and he has to find out where the source is quickly.

"Don't rush me, I'm calculating...... The mysteries of the universe of heaven and earth cannot be calculated in a moment and a half. ”

Demon Zhe snorted coldly and said, "General Ben doesn't care. Anyway, what does the life and death of mortals in the Nether realm have to do with me. But if you want to be a savior, it's better to slow down. ”

After speaking, he sat down cross-legged, folded his hands, and concentrated on cultivation.

In his heart, the peach wood fairy greeted all the ancestral relatives and friends of the devil, but since this big Buddha was recruited by himself, it was too late to regret it now.

Just thinking about it, the gossip sand table used for divination in front of him suddenly calculated by itself, and the hexagram was constantly changing, and Taomu Xian was a little stunned for a while. Could it be that because the hexagrams of the heavenly gossip have begun to overturn, all the divination tools will also change with it?

Before he could figure out why, the calculations of all the divination tools suddenly stopped, and all of them showed the same result!

Momoki Immortal couldn't help but exclaim.

The sound startled the Demon General, who was sitting hovered like a black sculpture. Mo Zhe stood up and whispered.

"Why the exclaim? Is there already a result? ”

The peach wood fairy nodded with a face like dead ashes.

"Say it! Where is the direction of the overturning of the heavenly gossip? ”

Tao Muxian pointed to the sand table, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Not only was the gossip overturned, but also the door of the underworld was opened, and a strange thing that would only appear in Yijiazi happened at the same time!"

"Sell less! Hurry up and get things done! ”

"The place where the hell opens the door, and the place where the heavenly gossip overturns, are all in the Xun hexagram position in the southwest. According to the calculation, it should be about 20 miles near this new city and county. ”

The old man in black walked to a misty platform, pulled out a piccolo from his waist, and put it to his lips to play.

The sound of the flute is fresh and melodious, wafting in the air. Although the melody is monotonous, it is not a piece that a human musician can play.

With the sound of the flute, the clouds and mist slowly parted, and out of it came a giant beast.

The beast looked majestic, with a deer body and a tiger's head, six long legs, and a whip tail. He walked with the wind whirring, and his breath was mixed with the roar of wind and thunder.

The old man came and touched the head of the beast, which was as docile as a kitten, and lay on the ground with its legs slightly bent so that the old man could use it as a ladder to climb up his body.

After the old man sat down firmly on the beast, he patted the beast's head lightly and said.

"Cloud Beast, alright. The old man has sat down. ”

The cloud beast raised its head and roared, its body slowly lifted, and its six long legs stepped on the ground vigorously, and a large amount of clouds and mist suddenly gathered from the two sides, turning into two giant wings. The cloud beast twisted its body with all its might, its giant wings stirred, and the air currents lifted its body high and flew into the air.

The old man ordered again: "Go to Xincheng County." Be quick! ”

The beast let out a short roar in response, as if it could understand human speech, and then vibrated its wings and flew swiftly forward.

Over Yingzhou Immortal Mountain. The dense demon army has been lined up, and the drums in the formation are rumbling and the flags are dense. The demon rut body straddles the spirit beast Ma Jiao, and his bearing is majestic and inviolable.

On the side, the peach wood fairy sat on a paper kite, looking nervous.

As soon as the devil raised his hand, all the flags in the array immediately stopped waving, and the sound of drums and trumpets immediately stopped. A sea of black armor silently surrounded him, waiting for a command to come out of his mouth.

After a while, the devil said in a low voice.

"Blow the horn of the march! The whole army marched in the direction of Xincheng County! ”

"Woo-" There was a long roar, and a long horn sounded in the demon army's array. With the lingering order to march, the huge demon army phalanx began to move rapidly in a step-by-step manner.