On the third day after the battle, the Kunlun Mountains returned to tranquility.

Huanglong Zhenren, who was still recuperating from his injuries, secretly slipped out of Kunlun Mountain in a crane fairy and came to a village at the foot of the mountain.

"Master, the other immortals are still recuperating, why are you in a hurry to come out?"

"Because the battle is not really over yet," Huang Long Zhenren stared at the village in front of him: "This is the village you mentioned to me during the battle?"

"Yes. At that time, I asked the master to choose one of the two, and in the end, you chose to go back to the middle line to assist Yuan Shi Tianzun to repel the strong enemy. ”

"Instead of coming to the village to protect the villagers. Huang Long Zhenren added.

The scene in front of him shocked Huanglong Zhenren.

The whole village was filled with innocent villagers who had been killed, including the elderly, children and even poultry.

He Xiaoxian vaguely knew the guilt of Huanglong Zhenren: "Master, this is also a matter of no way, you give up your small family and protect everyone, if you chose to protect the village at that time, there will be more casualties now." ”

Looking at the bloody scene in front of him, the battle-hardened Huanglong Zhenren couldn't help but weaken his legs and sat down.

"He Xiaoxian, if things develop like this, maybe my guilt won't be so deep, but I know in my heart that if I choose to protect the village that day, Yuan Shi Tianzun can be saved just like Kunlun Mountain. ”

Huang Long Zhenren sighed and continued: "Actually, although the Kunlun Ten Immortals were injured in various ways at that time, they still did not lose their abilities, and it was easy to gather their strength and blast the core of the 'Pangu Array' out of a hole, and in the end, the impact of the 'Pangu Array' was resisted by the immortals is the best proof.

My presence is superfluous. Yuan Shi Tianzun was just afraid that once the Ten Immortals bombarded the core, I would be wiped out, so he chose to let me complete the final blow, so that my chances of survival would be much greater, after all, I could master the timing of my own attack. ”

When He Xiaoxian heard this, he gritted his teeth and said to Huanglong Zhenren: "Master, hearing you say this, I really want to punch you in the face!"

After that, Crane Xiaoxian also felt guilty, after all, he also approved of Huanglong Zhenren's choice at that time, these innocent and good people who sincerely worshiped and taught immortals, when they needed immortals the most, the immortals left them.

He Xiaoxian couldn't restrain it, so he could only wander around the low wall.

But soon, Crane Xiaoxian soon made a new discovery, and he shouted to Huanglong Zhenren: "Master, look here, several sect interception demon Dao have also died here. ”

Huang Long was really shocked.

As Crane Xiaoxian said, among the corpses of these innocent villagers, it was obvious that there were some dead corpses wearing uniform black or purple tight-fitting robes, with long and thin bodies, pale faces, delicate and slender facial features, and bright red pupils: this is completely a characteristic of the Sect of Interception and Demons.

"Could it be that the villagers rebelled and killed these invaders?" Huang Long Zhenren was skeptical.

He and Crane covered their mouths and turned over the bodies of the deceased.

Huanglong Zhenren found that the death methods of these sect interception demon dao are not quite the same as those of the villagers, the villagers' death methods are different, but they are all injured by magic weapons first, but the regular sect interception demon dao will not eat human flesh raw, at most it is cooked and eaten, and those with high mana almost do not kill, so the corpses of the villagers are quite neat. But there is only one way to die for these sectarians: they are bitten to death! They always have a large piece of their neck bitten off.

It seems that if you push people into a hurry, maybe people will also eat demons?

Going deep into the center of the village with questions, there were more and more dead bodies around, and He Xiaoxian couldn't bear it, he leaned against the corner of the wall and vomited.

Huanglong Zhenren was injured by the impact of the Pangu Array, and he couldn't use his strength.

Although I don't know which master came to the rescue, this can be regarded as revenge for the villagers.

But......

"Master, there is a demonic spirit!" Crane Xiaoxian became alert.

Although Huang Long Zhenren noticed it earlier, he didn't want to go into the tiger's den to get the tiger, and he didn't want to let go of the opportunity to track it down to the end.

"Crane Xiaoxian, you go back first. ”

He Xiaoxian raised his head: "What are you afraid of?

Then he threw up against the corner again......

In this way, Huanglong Zhenren and Crane Xiaoxian slowly penetrated into the center of this dilapidated village, and the closer they got to the center, the thicker a yellow mist became, so that Huanglong Zhenren and Crane Xiaoxian could not see each other with the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, a yin wind blew, and the two of them were out of proportion for a moment, and a piercing sound sounded in their ears, like a demon girl screaming in a deep valley......

Huanglong Zhenren didn't want to be deceived by this trick of coaxing children, he calmed down, ran his true qi, and then swung the double sword on his shoulder and slashed, a silver sword qi stabbed out on the blade, and the two sword qi merged into a "cross slash", and suddenly the demon wind scattered, but there was no trace of Crane Xiaoxian.

Eighty percent of him was also knocked away by the impact of this "cross slash".

At this moment, what appeared in front of Huanglong's real person was a stone sculpture.

Although the stone carving was splashed with a lot of blood stains, it is not difficult to judge that the stone carving is the Taoist ancestor Hongjun Taoist.

In many Taoist villages, there are stone sculptures like this, and on festivals, the villagers gather around the sculptures to sing and laugh and pray for good health.

The stone sculpture in front of him, standing on a stone platform one and a half meters high, "Hongjun Taoist" holds a book in his left hand and an axe in his right hand, symbolizing truth and authority.

Huanglong Zhenren stroked the texture of the stone carving, and sighed in his heart: How many people's expectations have we failed in Kunlun Mountain? But then again, in today's world, life is in the world, and there is nothing to rely on, only to rely on yourself.

Huanglong Zhenren, who was contemplating, didn't know that the right hand of the stone carving actually moved, and swung an axe to cut at the back of Huanglong Zhenren's head......

A flash of cold light.

Huanglong Zhenren actually dodged.

It turned out that Huanglong Zhenren noticed that the stone carving and the stone platform were different from the old and new conditions, and the texture, so he had an extra heart, and sure enough, he first saw the cold light flashing on the smooth surface of the stone, and then he saved his life.

The "stone carving" that failed to sneak attack, regardless of camouflage, raised the book in his left hand, and the book burst out of yellow sand and attacked Huanglong Zhenren.

And the scream of the demon girl started again, and it turned out that this strange sound was the noise produced by the yellow sand bursting out of the cracks in the "stone carving".

In the case of a new injury that has not healed, Huang Long Zhenren can't exert all his mana, and his "cross slash" can only be tired of defense in this crazy yellow sand.

Soon, Huang Long Zhenren's left arm was wounded, and his left sword was swept away by the yellow sand. He was only supported by his right sword, and he was about to be buried in the yellow sand......

But the yellow sand suddenly retreated at this time.

Huang Long Zhenren fixed his eyes, and it turned out that it was Crane Xiaoxian who rushed in front of him, and used his back to resist most of the yellow sand attacks for him.

"Master, come on!"

Huanglong Zhenren couldn't care less about the crane fairy, he galloped forward, and jumped by the shoulder of the crane fairy, this leap, jumped out of the attack range of the yellow sand!

At the same time, Huang Long Zhenren's eyes locked on the fake stone carving, he followed his vacant posture, and threw out his right-handed sword with all his might, and the right-handed sword flew out, piercing straight into the fake stone carving, and penetrated perfectly! The demon exorcism mana penetrated into the interior of the stone carving through the right-handed sword, and the stone carving collapsed in an instant.

The stone carving collapsed, and the yellow sand naturally stopped, leaving only a yellow smoke floating up from the rubble.

Huanglong Zhenren blew a breath and watched the yellow smoke dissipate in all directions.

The demonic aura that surrounded Huanglong Zhenren and Crane Xiaoxian dissipated like this.

'The Yellow Smoke Monster, a monster that likes to manipulate stones and release mist, a low-level goblin, loves to operate in places where carrion breeds,' Huang Long Zhenren thought to himself, "Although the Yellow Smoke Monster is gone, the question is still not solved, and the Yellow Smoke Monster can't kill so many goblins anyway." ’

But now the most critical ......

"Crane Xiaoxian, how are you. ”

He Xiaoxian cocked his thumb: "It's no problem at all, it's just ......" He turned his back to Huanglong Zhenren: "The new clothes I just bought have to be changed again, and the clothes on my back are all rotten." ”

"Buy, buy, buy. It's all on my account. ”

He Xiaoxian smiled proudly: "Then master, let's go back to Kunlun Mountain." ”

Huang Long Zhenren hesitated: "We must at least bury these villagers." ”

"I'll go back and find someone. Let the young Taoist priests do this kind of chores. ”

Huanglong Zhenren feels that it is reasonable, although there are still a series of mysteries unsolved, but there are always mysteries in the world that cannot be solved.

At this moment, the stone platform where the stone carvings were originally placed suddenly cracked, and then cracked, and in the cracked rubble, a young man could be faintly glimpsed.

Huang Long Zhenren, who was just about to return home, was startled at first, he returned again, brushed aside the rubble, and put his hand against the young man's slender neck.

"The kid is still alive, he's still trying to breathe! ”

"Master, if you look closely, he is not an ordinary teenager......"

"Yes, look at the clothes, he should be from the village. But his facial features are delicate and slender, his hair is curly, his skin is pale, and," Huang Long Zhenren opened the young man's eyelids: "The pupils are really purple-red ......"

"He's a half-human, half-demon 'Inhuman'! ”

"I'm going to save him. ”

"This kid is too seriously injured, I'm afraid it will be ...... to carry him back to Kunlun Mountain."

"I use True Qi to heal. ”

"Master, you have to think twice. This is an alien, aren't you afraid of being infected with the 'curse' of an alien? Maybe it's a trap. ”

"Wouldn't it be more confusing to change to a mortal child in a trap? I chose the wrong one before, and this time I would rather take a risk and do something for the village.

You go back and call the Taoist priests to take care of the affairs of the village......" As he spoke, Huang Long Zhenren looked at the child who was struggling on the front line of life and death: "I want to save him." ”