The words of this Taoist priest made Zheng Fan is blood boil, if he can transform into a heaven-level transformation when he transforms into a realm, he can incarnate a god and demon with a thought. How magnificent is that?

But hearing that this transformation realm was so powerful, Zheng Fan couldn't help asking: "Dao Chief, that demon can already transform into a human form, I'm afraid that when it reaches the transformation stage, I don't know if Dao Chang can subdue this demon?"

The Dao Chang shook his head and said, "My cultivation is shallow, and I can't defeat the demons in the transformation stage at all, if I am willing to give up some silver wealth and ask the Imperial Sword Gate to take action, it will be okay to subdue this demon." ”

"Imperial Sword Sect?Immortal Cultivation Sect?" Zheng Fan asked, he had never heard of any Immortal Cultivation Sect in this world before, so he was naturally extremely curious at this moment.

"Yes, as far as I know, in the entire Jinzhou Mansion, there is only one Xiuzhen sect in the Imperial Sword Sect. ”

"Then the Imperial Sword Gate, are there immortals?" Zheng Fan asked, what he was most worried about was finding the immortals and resurrecting Ah Lu.

The Taoist priest smiled when he heard this: "Immortals, I haven't heard of immortals in that Imperial Sword Gate, but it's more than enough to get rid of a demon in the transformation stage." ”

Zheng Fan was a little disappointed, can't the masters of the Transformation Realm be called immortals? and asked, "Dao Chief, what kind of realm is above the Transformation Realm? Can people come back from the dead?"

The Dao Leader shook his head slightly, and sighed a little: "Above the Transformation Realm, there are all legendary existences, and the poor Dao has no chance to know, as for the method of resurrection from the dead, it is by no means something that the Transformation Realm can do." ”

"If you can't do it in the Transformation Realm, then the immortals who are going up must be able to do it!" Zheng Fan's heart ignited a raging fighting spirit again: "You must find the immortals!"

The prefect asked, "I don't know how much silver it will cost to ask the master of the Imperial Sword Gate to make a move?"

"The disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect will not go down the mountain easily, even if they have the face of poverty, they still need 10,000 taels of silver to do their labor. ”

Hearing this, the prefect took a breath of cold air: "Ten thousand taels of silver, where can I find these many taels of silver?"

Zheng Fan hurriedly took out the 10,000 taels of silver ticket from his arms and handed it to the Taoist priest: "Long Dao Chief, this is the silver tael obtained by killing the robbers in Qinggu County for a while. You are tired, go to the Imperial Sword Gate, invite the masters, and subdue the demons. ”

The Taoist priest took the silver ticket: "Without further ado, the poor Taoist will go." ”

With that, it turned into a fresh breeze and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"It's really the law of the immortal family, and this official is also the first time to see the dragon Taoist show his skills, wonderful, wonderful. The prefect clapped his hands in admiration.

Zheng Fan went back to the house to continue cultivating, and the prefect also went to get busy with business, after all, there were too many things to deal with in a place of one house.

The efficiency of the dragon chief was very fast, and on the second day, he led a man, about thirty years old, to the mansion.

The man had triangular eyes, figure-eight eyebrows, a face covering the sky, attractive ears, rosacea, and a toad mouth. Dressed in a cyan robe, he stood on the ground and looked like he didn't look like a good person.

The prefect also saw it, but the heart of the Taoist people can not be disguised, the disciples of the Xiuzhen sect, who dare to come to subdue the demons of the transformation realm, must have great skills, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "The immortal is coming, the lower official is not welcome, and please forgive the sin." ”

Zheng Fan also stepped forward to give a salute.

"Well said, well said. The man waved his hand casually and asked Zheng Fan, "You are the kid who has seen demons before." ”

Zheng Fan only felt that a huge momentum was pressing towards him, a little out of breath, and he couldn't speak. Hurriedly silently used the mental method and summoned the power to add to the body, and the pressure was relaxed.

"Yes, it's down there. Zheng Fan looked up and looked directly at the man.

The man was slightly surprised when he saw that Zheng Fan's realm of refining the ninth layer of the body could resist his momentum, and a trace of an inexplicable smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "This Dao heart is indeed good." ”

The Taoist chief said to Zheng Fan and the prefect: "This person is the disciple of the Imperial Sword Gate, Wu Shigou, who is at the peak of the late stage of the Qi Control Realm, and this time he came to carry the heavy treasure of the Imperial Sword Gate, and it is not a problem to capture the demons." ”

The man was a little displeased when he heard this, and snorted coldly: "Mouthy." ”

Long Daochang laughed awkwardly twice, and then stopped speaking. Although Zheng Fan felt that this man was rude, it was inevitable that he would be a master in the world and have a strange temper.

"I need a leader, plus three hundred soldiers with strong blood to subdue this demon. The man's eyebrows were raised, and he said undoubtedly.

"No problem, I'll allocate three hundred soldiers and immortals. The prefect readily agreed.

"I have been to the place where the demon is, although I was blindfolded at the time, but as long as I find the gang of strongmen in the White Tiger Village, I can find the demon, and I can be the guide. ”

The man nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Let's go immediately." ”

The prefect randomly ordered three hundred soldiers to be commanded by this man, and Zheng Fan led the way in front. Zheng Fan had the heart to ask more about cultivation, but at least all the way, the man closed his eyes and didn't speak, and Zheng Fan didn't have a chance to talk.

The army marched in a hurry, and traveled two hundred miles a day. Set up camp at night to rest, and continue to advance during the day. In less than half a month, he came outside Longyang County.

Coming here, Zheng Fan was a little troubled, he was caught by the robber here, but he was blindfolded at that time, and he didn't remember where he went.

I thought that if I could capture two robbers, I would know the way, but the army was frightened, and the birds flew into the dust, thinking that the robbers fled from the wind.

"Immortal, I'll wait here to ambush, and when the robber is caught, we can capture it in one fell swoop. Zheng Fan said to the man.

"Hey, what a failure you have done as a guide, wait for the rabbit, when will it be?" said the man, his right palm bent slightly, and he grabbed the ground in the air, and a small pebble was sucked into his palm.

I don't know what kind of mantra I recited, and the stone actually floated in the air on its own.

"Go!" the man snorted, and the pebbles swayed toward the west.

Zheng Fan looked at it with admiration: "Shangxian is a good spell!"

The man smiled proudly: "The art of finding people, little Doyle, is not enough to worry about." ”

The group followed the stones, walked for two hours in succession, and came to the front of Baihuzhai Mountain.

"This is it!" Zheng Fan pointed to the familiar huge white tiger head in front of him and said, "This is the White Tiger Village." ”

After more than a year, when he came again, Zheng Fan alone had the power to wash the cottage in blood. Thinking of the helplessness of being locked up in a small black room at that time, my heart was full of emotion.

When the little minion who guarded the door saw Zheng Fan and his party, hundreds of officers and soldiers, he immediately panicked and hurriedly ran to tell him.

"The owner of the village, the big thing is not good, the officers and soldiers are coming to the door, and there are more than 300 people!" said the little minion panting, and there was still fear in his voice that could not be concealed.

The female owner frowned and shouted, "What's the panic, it's just three hundred." I have the magic weapon given by the Lord in my body, even if thousands of people come, it is useless!"

"Rush in, not a single one will be left!" The man from the Edgeworth Gate waved his hand and was about to direct the army to attack.

"Immortals can't!" Zheng Fan hurriedly stopped: "These robbers all have the demonic energy left by the demon in their bodies, once they die, the demonic qi bursts out, and ordinary soldiers can't resist it at all, and they turn into ashes in an instant." ”

The man smiled disdainfully: "Little trick, I'll give it a try!" As he spoke, his right hand was pointed forward, and the sword behind him vibrated slightly.

"Edgeworth kills the enemy!"

Zheng Fan is an eye-opener today, this imperial sword hurts people, chic and elegant, and extremely powerful. It's just that this man is too ugly and spoils the scenery.

When the little minion died, the red-green demonic aura rose and went straight to Zheng Fan and the others. The man looked fixedly, sneered slightly, waved his finger again, and the sword seemed to have received an order, and slashed towards the demonic qi, which immediately dissipated.

"Well, this demonic aura is just idle for me, but for mortals like you, it's a terrible thing. When all the robbers come out, watch me kill them all!"

In less than a quarter of an hour, the cottage was full of people, and the female owner of the village and the man with the scar led more than a hundred robbers out of the village, each holding a blade, looking excited and bloodthirsty.

The scar man recognized Zheng Fan at a glance, and he was very impressed by him. The only one was caught by the Lord and put back, and he also made a New Year's friend.

The most important thing is to dare to beat the lover of his dreams, the idea of Nangong Li, the master of the White Tiger Village. But just because he was a friend of the Lord, he didn't dare to do anything to Zheng Fan. Later, I heard that the owner of the village said that the lord just wanted to play this kid and let him die in Jinzhou Mansion, so I felt a lot better.

Seeing Zheng Fan again today, the previous anger suddenly came to his heart: "Good boy, I didn't expect you to be dead, and you came out to eat your grandfather!"

As he spoke, he waved the nine-ring broadsword and slashed at Zheng Fan. Zheng Fan smiled coldly: "I said earlier, the hatred of the day will be repaid a hundred times!"

With a tap of his feet, Zheng Fan instantly crossed the top of the scarred man's head.

"Sky Splitter!"

A kick slashed down in the air, like a giant axe that opened a mountain. The man with the scar didn't react at all, and before he could raise his knife to block, he was led in half by Zheng Fan and his legs!

"Shhh No one would have imagined that a Sven scholar, who looked weak, would burst out with such a strong force.

"Who is this son, do any of you know him?" a soldier asked, he was very curious, where is this Zheng Fan sacred, could it be that the general in the imperial capital is here?

"I know, he is Zheng Fan Zheng Xie Yuan, the first place in the township test. ”

"Zheng Jieyuan is mighty!"

"Zheng Jieyuan is mighty!"

The soldiers cheered and shouted, overjoyed. Before they came, the prefect explained the truth, and this time they came to fight against demons.

Who has ever seen a demon? Who is not frightened? But the military order is like a mountain, and it has to be obeyed. I all know that this trip is a life of nine deaths, but when I saw that the immortals of the Imperial Sword Gate and Zheng Fan Xie Yuan were all mighty gods, I felt a lot more at ease.