On the Qianling Ridge of Donglu Village, Xifeng Town, Beidi County, Cangwu Kingdom, in front of the sweeping slave crying blood and kneeling in the pavilion, this scene was also detected by the royal illusionists in the capitals of the four major states and counties through powerful illusions.

Not only that, but in addition to Donglu Village, there is a mysterious place like Yunyu Pavilion in the other eleven villages in the country, and the people in the village can't enter it at all, so they list it as a forbidden place, thinking that there is an ancient illusion here.

The scene of the mountain behind Donglunan Village lasted for nearly half a month, and the villagers were particularly surprised by it at first, but over time they got used to it, but Jiang Liuer always cared about the death of the sweeping slave, and he didn't know why only he could see the 10,000-step green ladder on the Qianling Ridge, as if he was different from the people in the village.

Since the group of people who stayed in the village for a few days left, the words of the fly camp about Jiang Liu'er's life experience began to spread wildly, and each person had a different version after processing his own imagination, and then word of mouth spread, and the gossip was devastating, making Jiang Liu'er uncomfortable in Donglu Academy.

Jiang Liu'er originally thought that the resentment caused by his accidental entry into the Yunyu Pavilion in the hearts of the villagers could be resolved through time, but recently rumors about his life experience have been circulating privately among the people, and he does not believe in these rumors, because he always believes that he is a member of this Donglu Village, and his life experience is so simple.

No matter how much he believes it, it is his own business, and when everyone's suspicions are agreed, the contradiction points directly to Jiang Liuer himself, and he wants to explain...... Can you just find someone to explain it?

In this regard, Jiang Liuer was extremely depressed, so he only believed in himself, and there was no need to defend himself.

Time can only force himself to forget the past, but it has no effect on others, it has never left only hatred, no one remains, the villagers' suspicion of him is deepening day by day, and his life experience and the strange behavior of entering the Cloud Pavilion by mistake can only make more and more people regard him as an alien.

Since the first time he got down from the Cloud Pavilion, Jiang Liu'er had always felt that there were five pairs of eyes behind him secretly watching him, which made people feel terrible, and he tried his best to get rid of all this, but to no avail.

Knowing that Xianxiu Baihua Tribulation had already become suspicious of him, the five pairs of eyes behind him must also be the people of Wendaozhuang, and their strength was much higher than that of their father, so it was impossible for the person in charge to easily track him to his own home.

This poses a problem for Jiang Liu'er, if he wants to go to the cabinet again, he must get rid of this group of extremely nasty garbage goods.

Five pairs of eyes, why are they five pairs, this intuition reminds Jiang Liuer of something, and some key things flash in his mind.

Until one time, he heard the monks of the garrison camp in the village talking about the past of the five permanent servants of the palace, and suddenly made him react, if his intuition is correct, these five pairs of eyes must be the five permanent attendants.

The way to get rid of the five permanent servants is naturally very simple, first of all, you must know what they care about most, their duty is to take care of the palace, if the palace causes any trouble, the virtuous cultivator will blame them.

So Jiang Liu'er spared most of the circle in the village, and finally walked into the south courtyard of Wendao Zhuang Donglu, and sneaked into the palace while the monks of the garrison battalion patrolled.

Jiang Liu'er sneaked into the palace and set a fire, and then escaped from another exit, and the five permanent servants were in a hurry for a while, and they couldn't even guard the palace where their duties were located, where could they take care of Jiang Liu'er.

The five permanent servants were busy looking for water to put out the fire, while Jiang Liu'er leisurely evaded the patrols of one group after another of the guards and returned to Nancun.

Standing at the southern foot of the Qianling Mountains, looking up at the Yunyu High Pavilion, an inexplicable fear and strength surged in the body, this fear came from the blood-soaked ink painting in front of the sweeping slave kneeling in front of the pavilion, and this power came from the heart.

He felt that as long as he walked up this 10,000-step bluestone staircase again, the fate of himself and the village would be turned upside down, and perhaps this change would make him feel at a loss, and good luck and bad luck were his own choices.

Who will be deterred by bad luck?

What urged Jiang Liu'er to ascend to the pavilion again was just an intuition!

He was the only one in the village who could see the 10,000-step bluestone staircase in the mist of Qianling, and only he could open the door of Yunyu Pavilion, so he chose to do so.

Jiang Liu'er stepped on the blood scale on the stone staircase, and when he came to the sweeping slave, the kneeling corpse was stiff and dry, he ignored it, walked straight to the high pavilion, and pushed open the pavilion door.

What catches your eye is five coffins, according to the history of Donglu Gazetteer, these five people are the first five generations of virtuous cultivators, Huan Zejin, Shangguan Yun, Padmasambhava, Qianqiu and Gong Wuhou.

Five coffins surrounded a hexagonal cellar, the cellar was so dark and gloomy that you could hear ghosts whimpering and crying, the mouth of the hexagonal cellar was tightly sealed with fist-thick iron chains, and the gusts of wind blew the door of the pavilion squeaked.

Jiang Liu'er couldn't help but shudder, trembling and walking inside, leaning down to look into the hexagonal cellar, only to hear a stabbing sound, the six iron chains were pulled, and Jiang Liu'er was so frightened that he took a few steps back.

Suddenly, the door of the pavilion was blown shut by the yin wind, a cold air soaked the bone marrow, the sound of the iron chain became louder and louder, something was trapped under the cellar, "boom, boom, boom......" six loud noises in a row, the chains were all broken, and a dark demon beast Fei Ye came out, with thunder and lightning between the horns on his head, crackling and cracking, deafening.

The demon beast spit out the wind and thunder jade, directly opened the pavilion door, and then flapped its wings and flew high through the clouds and mist of the Qianling Mountains, after the demon beast was unsealed, it caused a vision of heaven and earth, and for a time the wind and clouds changed, and the clouds shrouded the entire Donglu, and there was a dark shadow wandering between the north and south villages.

Hearing this, Zhuang Xianxiu and a group of subordinate officials climbed to the top of the building and saw that the scene was all pale, only to see countless explosions of wind and thunder jade flying in the sky, rolling and tumbling down, the village was in a mess for a moment, and everyone had no time to prepare, so they had to accept such a tragic situation.

Jiang Liu'er stood in front of the Qianling High Pavilion, looking down on the village, his eyes were full of horror, he knew that the decision he had made was wrong, but the matter was irreparable, he looked at the Chengying Sword in his hand, and had to say to himself in his heart:

"So it seems that you have to slay the dragon!"

I saw the black demon beast in the village chasing a black dot and rushing wildly, the black dot gathered countless red fireballs in his hands, and under the blessing of the Thousand Shadows Great Shift, he continued to attack the demon beast, and the demon beast rushed left and right, dodging while spitting wind and thunder jade counterattack.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Liu'er began to gather the Wind and Thunder God in his left hand, although he did not have the powerful upper-level illusion of the Twelve Families, but his Wind and Thunder attribute was born from the same origin as this demon beast, and he should be very easy to deal with.

Shu Twelve and Jiang Liu'er joined forces, using the Spiral Hot Wheels and Flying Thunder God to attack the demon beasts in turn, they could only try their best to slow down the destruction of the demon beasts to the village, although most of the attacks were dodged by the demon beasts, but its tail was attacked, unable to maintain balanced flight, and could only hover at a low altitude, which gave Jiang Liu'er the opportunity to attack in close combat.

Jiang Liu'er held the sword and tried to jump on the back of the demon beast, but several attempts ended in failure, and several bloody cuts were cut on the side of the demon beast, but he never gave up, still holding the sword to look for opportunities, and finally climbed up on the hind paws of the demon beast after several repeated attempts.

Just as Jiang Liu'er was about to insert the Chengying Sword into the heart of the demon beast, countless Dawson white bones suddenly appeared from the back of the demon beast......