After dinner, Bai Luo went back to his Chu Yunfeng, Su Xiaoqi cleaned up the yard, and it soon became dark.

At night, the silence of death, everything in heaven and earth seems to be shrouded in a black curtain, full of darkness and depression.

At the night of the Xuanyun Palace, except for a few gray-robed disciples on duty who patrolled the various mountain peaks at night, the rest of them were all in their respective caves, either resting or meditating and cultivating, and few went out to move around.

Su Xiaoqi, as usual, admired the moonlight in her own courtyard, as a soul from modern times, it was only twelve o'clock at night, how could she sleep?

These ancients were ready to turn off the lights and go to the kang at eight o'clock in the evening, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Often when she can't sleep at night, she will take a cool spot in her small yard, lie on the rocking chair next to the small coffee table, sip tea, and shake the puff fan in her hand.

It shouldn't taste too good.

Although Dan Dan is still asleep, there are already signs of waking up, and the little tail will swing unconsciously.

Everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

Su Xiaoqi lay on the rocking chair, looking at the sky above his head, there was not even a star tonight, and the whole sky was dark and dark.

She couldn't help but sigh softly, and just as she turned her head to get the teapot, suddenly a few black shadows flashed quickly in the corner of her eye.

Su Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, but found nothing.

Is it a delusion? She thought uncertainly.

But a not-so-good premonition rose in her heart, as a half-demon with low spiritual power, her cultivation was not very good, but her sixth sense was always amazingly powerful.

But even if she said this kind of thing, even if she said it, I'm afraid no one would believe it, and now she hopes that she feels wrong.

With a sense of unease, Su Xiaoqi returned to the room, locked the doors and windows, and then she picked up the ball, gently protected him in her arms, and then lay back on the bed.

In a daze, Su Xiaoqi fell asleep, but she still slept very unsteadily, and all kinds of bizarre dreams haunted her.

At the same time, Chu Yunfeng, the Great Elder Bai Luo's cave mansion

Bai Luo, who was meditating on the futon, suddenly opened his narrow eyes, and a sharp edge quickly flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, his figure disappeared directly into the cave.

On the edge of the cliff at the top of Chu Yunfeng, Bai Luo's figure appeared directly on the edge of the dark cliff, he looked at the endless darkness behind him, and lightly spit out a few words, "Come out." ”

As soon as the words fell, several black shadows flashed directly out of the darkness and landed directly in front of Bo Luo.

Bai Luo's expression was still faint, and he didn't seem surprised at all when he saw these black-clothed people, but said calmly, "You came to my Xuanyun Hall late at night, what is the matter?" ”

The men in black didn't answer, and they directly surrounded Bolo.

The man at the head, with a pair of dead fish eyes exposed outside the face towel, stared at Bo Luo deadly, he first let out a strange laugh, his voice was hoarse and hoarse like sandpaper rubbing against the tabletop, "Quack quack, Elder Bai, do you think that you have been a shrunken turtle for a hundred years, and we don't know that you are seriously injured?" Quack quack ......"

There was arrogance and smugness in that tone.

But Bo Luo was unmoved, there was no fear in his eyes, some were just plain and calm, he just looked at them lightly and spit out two words, "Idiot." ”

The man in black who took ......the lead was silent for a while, but his hands were clenched into fists.

"Damn! Bolo, do you think you're still the same you used to be at the top?! Give it to me, brethren! The man hissed, and the men in black behind him walked towards Bolo as fast as they could.

Bai Luo didn't panic at all, several black-clothed people had a strong aura, and several shock airflows with a trace of black qi came directly towards the door in front of him.

Black gas? Feeling a familiar aura of corruption, Bai Luo frowned slightly, it was actually demonic energy?

He took a step back, dodging these wisps of demonic energy, and with a wave of his sleeve, a soft but resilient air flow directly blew away the black demonic qi.

"Demonic energy? Who are you...... Fall? ”

Cultivation refers to a monk who is infected by demonic energy, but still retains his self-consciousness and voluntarily chooses to fall into the demonic path.

This kind of monk is generally evil-minded, and he likes to do some bad things the most, and he is a great traitor and evil person, and his reputation is very bad.

Almost depraved cultivation is the common enemy of all righteous path cultivators.

Bai Luo only thought that some dark force had some intention for him or Xuanyun Palace, but he didn't expect that all the people who came were degenerate!

The depraved cultivator has been impregnated with demonic energy for a long time, and his heart has already changed greatly, becoming bloodthirsty, tyrannical, and murderous......

"Quack, you just found out? Want to beg for mercy? It's late! The man in black who still took the lead said in a hoarse voice, "Kill the Great Elder of Xuanyun Palace, and we will be able to attack Xuanyun Hall tomorrow!" Come on, brothers! Quack quack ......"

When Bai Luo heard this, his face showed a solemnity for the first time, they just said that they were going to attack Xuanyun Palace?

But he wondered in his heart, what kind of organization had so many depraved cultivators?

He had never heard of an organization that had such a large number of depravities, unless it had only come into existence in the last hundred years, because he had been in retreat for hundreds of years, and he did not know much about the outside world.

So for a while, he didn't know where these depravities came from.

But listening to what the leader said, he seemed to be very familiar with him.

It seems that these depraved cultivators have been paying attention to him for more than a day or two.

It's just that he doesn't know if their target is him or Xuanyun Palace?

Just when Bo Luo was out of his mind, several fallen cultivators over there attacked Bai Luo again, and this time they all took out their magic weapons in their hands, some of them were swords, some were whips, and there were sticks, halberds, towers and other magic weapons of various shapes.

A series of demonic skills shot towards Bo Luo's position, Bai Luo did not dodge or dodge, and directly dragged out a round bead with one hand, and the bead directly released a semi-circular light mask to envelop Bai Luo in it.

Those skills with demonic energy hit the light mask one after another, and they were blocked out, and they couldn't hurt Bo Luo in the slightest.

"Quack, Flowing Cloud Beads! The legendary defense artifact that can defend against the full force of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the Flowing Cloud Bead! I didn't expect you to have some good stuff in Bolo! The man in black at the head laughed without worrying at all.

"It's okay, it's okay, tonight's Liuyun Bead, as well as your precious sword, I'll laugh together! Quack! The man laughed twice, pointed at Boluo, and said to everyone, "Don't be afraid, the legend says that the Flowing Cloud Bead can only last for one hour, and when this hour passes, you will have no more singing!" ”

The cultivators stopped for the time being, but they did not relax, and they all stood around Bolo.

I want to wait until the mana of the Flowing Cloud Bead is gone, and it's not too late to do it.