"Wind, come!"

Suddenly.

A cool breeze mixed with water vapor came to the face, and the temperature in the vicinity was not high in the past, but this time it was even more cold.

Immediately afterward, a whistling sound came from all around, the sound of the wind moving at high speed.

The wind rose on the ground, blowing up countless gravel and falling trees, delicately bypassing the positions of Li Jiuan and Canglu Youming, and heading straight for the cold pool.

"Wow."

The wind and the cold water formed a confrontation for a while, and a curtain of water stood in the middle.

Li Jiu'an had an idea, manipulating the wind to change the direction of movement, forming a tornado, carrying the cold water in the sky straight to the sky.

But I was holding a long sword, hiding behind the water curtain, and as soon as the water curtain dispersed, I rushed to the cold pool.

I saw the blue light wrapped around the long sword, and took the head of the glans.

Blood dripped on the surface of the water, drop by drop, dyeing the entire pool red.

Caught off guard, a big cut was made on the neck of the dragon armor Xuanshui, and the blood dripped from there.

The Taoist priest who succeeded in the first blow stood on the back of the dragon tortoiseshell, and pointed his sword at the turtle's head.

"I'll ask again, are you willing to help the poor and get rid of the demons!"

......

"Let's go."

The Taoist priest put down the long sword in his hand and left the mountain nest without looking back.

Behind him was a leopard-striped lynx, a terrifying blood mark from its neck to its lower abdomen, and the blood flowed like a torrent.

This should be the last wild god that can be found.

In the past few days, Li Jiu'an has found a lot of wild gods under the guidance of Canglu Youming, most of them agreed to help him after a fight, but there are also a few stubborn people, just like this lynx, not only do not agree, but also have to put him to death, then they can only kill Liwei.

Li Jiuan looked at the team behind him, his thoughts wandering.

Canglu has a song, the dragon turtle Xuanshui, the golden cicada that swallows the sky, the white fox, the yellow skin... There are thousands of wild gods and monsters, large and small, and dozens of wild gods and monsters.

Coupled with Xu Mo's team of ghost soldiers, it should be enough to deal with the little minions in the demon coar.

Now is the time.

......

Point Cangshan, Black Wind Village.

At this time, a banquet was being held in the hall.

They eat pigs, sheep and beef stolen from various villages, and drink the fine wine treasured by each village.

In the center of the hall, there are many dancing girls who come from nowhere, and there are singers accompanying them, so it's not lively.

The leader of the Black Wind Village sat upright on the stage, holding a bewitching woman in his arms, and drank the wine glass in the other hand.

The maidservant next to her hurriedly filled it again, and she didn't dare to slow down.

There was a servant girl who was slow to pour wine, and was bitten in half by this dog demon.

There were about seven or eight people sitting in the audience, all of whom were newly promoted leaders or new additions during this time, and some of them had demons.

The appearance of demons is different, but the appearance of people is somewhat similar.

Just as they were eating and drinking happily, the dancing girl was hot, and they couldn't help but want to do something, but they were interrupted by a notice outside the door.

"The King."

The voice interrupted the leader's Yaxing.

The leader of the Black Wind Village looked at this little minion with unkind eyes, and decided that if it was not something important, then it would dig out this person's heart and soak in wine later.

"What?"

"King, there is a Taoist priest outside the stockade."

The little minion didn't know that he was on the verge of life and death.

"Daoist? Why are Taoist priests coming to me? ”

The leader of the Black Wind Village felt inexplicable, could it be that the bull-nosed Taoist priest wanted to deal with him?

It's possible that these bulls' noses usually like nothing more than slaying demons.

"How many Taoist priests came?"

The leader of the Black Wind Village hurriedly asked.

"One."

Now the leader of the Black Wind Village is even more inexplicable, could it be that a Taoist priest wants to destroy himself?

"This Taoist priest said that he had something important to tell the king."

Events?

The leader of the Black Wind Village thought for a moment, and realized that he was not afraid of a mere Taoist priest, so he asked people to bring this Taoist priest up.

Hmph, if this bull's nose dares to tease me, then he will dig out his heart and liver to accompany the wine, and the meat of the cow's nose has not been eaten for a long time.

Thinking about it, the leader of the Black Wind Village stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the corners of his mouth.

......

Not long after, Li Jiuan was brought in.

As soon as he entered, all eyes in the field focused on him.

Li Jiuan was not afraid at all, and looked back at these eyes one by one.

Sneering, bantering, irritable.

Apathy, curiosity, asking for help.

Different identities reveal different eyes.

Just when Li Jiuan wanted to take a closer look, the leader of the Black Wind Village on the stage couldn't help it.

"You Taoist priest, don't hurry up and say something. If your business doesn't make the king happy, be careful of your... Hum. ”

The Taoist priest smiled, unmoved.

"Poor Dao knows where those people in Shangyang Village are hiding."

"Oh?"

The leader of the Black Wind Village leaned forward, if those people could be caught, they would be able to eat for a while.

"It's in a cave less than ten miles west of the forest."

"How do I believe what you say?"

Although the leader of Black Wind Village is excited, he is not stupid yet.

"Chief, look at this."

Li Jiuan took out a tuft of blood-stained white hair in his hand.

"Heh, that Canglu is stubborn, and has been overtaken by the poor Dao, and then I heard that the king still has a lot of demon beast elixirs here, so I came to ask the king for it."

"I see, you Taoist priest is scheming, or if what you say is true, then it doesn't hurt to give you one or two."

The leader of Heifeng Village saw that the white hair in Li Jiu'an's hand had already believed three points, and listened to his words, with an insatiable expression, he believed another three points.

So a look signaled, and several leaders in the audience hurriedly walked out after receiving the order, ready to order the men and horses to arrest those people back.

"The Taoist priest, please sit down, and when they come back, I will give you the elixir."

One, two... Five.

Li Jiuan counted the number of people, and felt that it was okay, so he said again.

"King, there is still a treasure in the poor road that I want to give to the king."

"Oh, what kind of baby?"

Hearing that the leader of the baby Black Wind Village was interested, his excited look was overflowing.

"Your Majesty, you..."

Li Jiuan didn't speak, and turned his head to look at the small minions outside the door.

I just heard that a Taoist priest was coming, and after the word spread in the village, all the idle and bored little minions ran outside the door to see the excitement.

The leader who approached the door gave a gesture of his eyes, got up and closed the door.

Li Jiuan looked at the heavy wooden door, plugged in the latch, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he took a cloth bag from his back, reached into it amid the excited gaze of the leader of the Black Wind Village, and then took out a long sword.

Could it be that the baby is this sword?

The leader of the Black Wind Village was not very satisfied.

"You Taoist priest, is this the sword? This sword looks very ordinary. ”

"King, you guessed wrong, Poor Dao didn't send this sword..."

As he spoke, the Taoist priest lifted the sword with his right hand, and his left hand slashed across the blade, a green light appeared, and then he smiled.

"It's to send the king back into reincarnation."

"Oh, no, the poor Dao is wrong, the king may not be able to enter reincarnation."

"Instead, I will go to the eighteenth layer of hell and suffer the punishment of skinning and cramping!"