The old man thought he had heard it wrong for a while, and the corners of his eyes squeezed and asked, "Kill demons?" ”

Chen Xiaoyu saw that he didn't believe it, took out the flying sword from the space ring, raised his eyebrows, and thought to himself that he had a sword in his hand, needless to say, this old man could also understand what kind of identity it was.

But who knew that things did not develop according to Chen Xiaoyu's expectations.

The old man looked at Silent Dust, his hands trembled even more, and he trembled: "Master, I'm just here to tell you not to go forward, you shouldn't have to kill people." ”

"What killing?" Chen Xiaoyu was stunned.

Silent Chen was also a little startled, only to find that Chen Xiaoyu had sacrificed a flying sword! So he didn't have time to think about it, so he moved to Chen Xiaoyu's side, and wanted to fold his hand and take the sword with lightning speed.

Seeing that Silent Dust was menacing, Chen Xiaoyu habitually retracted his sword, moved smoothly, and turned sideways to let go of Silent Dust's hand.

The two went back and forth, and Silent Dust shot many times, but he still couldn't catch the young man's sword technique.

In desperation, Silent Chen paused slightly, straightened out the hat he was wearing on his head, coughed slightly to relieve the embarrassment, folded his hands, and said slowly towards the old man: "My Buddha is merciful, don't be afraid of the old donor, the little fishing donor is kind in his heart, and he is a disciple of Lingjian Peak, his sword only destroys the demon and guards the way, and it is impossible to harm the people." ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man's nervous state was eliminated, and he glanced at Chen Xiaoyu, doubting that the young man in front of him had the ability to kill demons and demons.

After all, slaying demons and destroying demons is not just talking, such a thing can only be done by cultivators of a certain realm.

Mortal cultivation and becoming a powerful cultivator requires acquired efforts, but there are some people who are different, they are born without the aura of the mortal realm, and even if they work hard, they will not be able to become cultivators.

Just like the young man who is playing with the flying sword at this moment, there is not a trace of aura around him, and he can't even compare to a seventy-year-old man who has never practiced.

The common people of Qinghe and Huaiyang knew very little about Shencang Sword Mountain, so people like Chen Xiaoyu, who had no aura around them, usually defaulted to being non-cultivators.

The old man looked at Chen Xiaoyu and frowned, "You can also be a disciple of Spirit Sword Peak?" ”

He has been telling stories all year round, and he has heard of Lingjian Peak.

In the legend of Wuxin Town, the Sword Pavilion of Spirit Sword Peak was also mentioned, as well as the old sect master of Spirit Sword Peak fifty years ago.

This is a well-known model sect of demon slaying and defending the way.

In that kind of cultivation sect, even if they are new disciples, they are at least above the double level of mortal realm.

In front of him, Chen Xiaoyu has no aura realm, and he is not convincing at all.

"I really am!" Chen Xiaoyu shook the sword-shaped jade pendant on the hilt of the sword, and in order to increase the persuasiveness, he gently read the sword again.

Suddenly, the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a light and stopped at the young man's feet. The young man jumped on the flying sword, shook it a few times in mid-air, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Now you believe it." ”

"Imperial ...... Edgeworth flying?! ”

Both Silent Dust and the old man looked shocked, this is a method of luck that only beginner cultivators can do.

Silent Dust is a powerhouse in the Fusion Body Realm, and his realm is too much higher than the initial cultivation, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't be surprised. But he and Chen Xiaoyu have been walking together for half a month, although they have not carefully peeked into his aura realm, but they also know that his realm is not high, about three times in the mortal realm.

So when I saw the young Edgeworth, I couldn't believe it.

"You are really a disciple of Spirit Sword Peak!" The old man, who was still half-convinced just now, suddenly changed his expression, looked up at Chen Xiaoyu on the flying sword, looked at Lonely Dust again, and said excitedly: "The master is a Zen master of Huaiyang Buddhism, and the young man is a disciple of Qinghe Lingjian Peak!" The Land of Two States finally remembers us! ”

The old man seemed to have grasped the straw that saved his life, and told him all the things he hadn't said before.

Regarding the ghost cultivators suppressed in the deep valley hell, they actually escaped after the death of the old sect master of Spirit Sword Peak.

However, she did not bring disaster to the world as openly as before, but turned into the so-called righteous path, covered her face, and hid in this heartless town.

She ostensibly prides herself on being a disciple of Huaiyang Buddhism, but in fact she has her Pegasus team kill the young people of the neighboring town by hunting down the hidden demons who have escaped from the deep valley and hell.

……

"You mean, the masked woman who later formed the Pegasus team is the previous ghost cultivator?"

In the alley, Chen Xiaoyu lowered his voice and felt incredible.

"That's right!"

The old storyteller seemed to have finally met someone who believed in him, and said loudly: "That ghost cultivator's name is Lianhua, and her Taoism is actually very shallow, and she has only cultivated for more than seventy years, but she has cultivated some kind of demon cultivation technique, and she has advanced her cultivation with the flesh and blood of young people who have devoured her, and now she is at the peak of the true qi realm, and now she uses the Pegasus team as a cover, whether it is the cultivation sect of Qinghe Prefecture or Huaiyang Prefecture, I am afraid that she does not know that she is the secret of ghost cultivation!" ”

Chen Xiaoyu tightened his mind, it was not wrong to use the Pegasus team, a group of cultivators who would rather kill by mistake than let go, as a cover, but there were still big flaws at the root.

For example, more and more young people have died in the past few decades; Or maybe those piles of corpses will rot and stink even if they are thrown into mass graves, and so on.

This kind of ghost cultivator who needs to kill young people indiscriminately and devour flesh and blood will never be able to hide his identity for so long.

"Wait." Just when Chen Xiaoyu felt incredible about the ghost cultivator's mistake in hiding his identity, he suddenly discovered an even greater negligence!

"Old man, since that ghost cultivator is hiding her identity in Wuxin Town, how do you know her secret?" Chen Xiaoyu leaned against the wall of the alley, pinching the tip of his chin with one hand, and the hilt of the unsheathed long sword with the other.

It's scary to think about!

When Silent Dust heard this, he was slightly stunned, and his hands suddenly parted, and his palms and spiritual qi were like a little Buddha light beating.

He seemed to realize something.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the old man hurriedly waved his hand to explain: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" The reason why I know this old bone is because ...... Because I know her. ”

"Do you know that ghost cultivator?" Chen Xiaoyu was slightly stunned, and said suspiciously: "Didn't you once participate in the Pegasus team?" Or maybe when this ghost cultivated out of the valley, he wanted to catch you and eat it, but because you were cunning, you didn't eat it, and you got a grudge? ”

Chen Xiaoyu asked about two possibilities again and again, but he still had more possibilities that he didn't say.

For example, what kind of ghost is like this, this is the most classic bridge in it, but considering that the old man is old, it is not appropriate to say so.

"Well, that ghost cultivator was my wife before she died."

Just as Chen Xiaoyu put away his sword and was about to ask a detailed question, the old man suddenly spoke slowly.

As soon as these words came out, Chen Xiaoyu was so frightened that he almost didn't stand firm.

He leaned against the brick wall of the alley and gasped, "It's not that evil, it's really a ghost?!" ”