"Jingle bell, you can go down, next, Wang Bo......"

In the crisp sound of copper bells, the students of the academy climbed the steps one after another to be questioned by Zhang Xiu, and soon it was the turn of Wang Bo disguised as Zhao Yidao.

Seeing that he was about to be exposed, in Zhang Xiu's urging eyes, Zhao Yidao was full of panic, gritted his teeth ruthlessly, and decided to fight to the death.

I only heard a snort, and a cloudy wind rolled up on the flat ground, and in an instant, the sand and rocks flew away, covering everyone's sight.

In the wind and sand, a hideous-looking human head came riding the yin wind, opened its bloody mouth, and flew towards the stunned students, frightening the students to flee in all directions.

"There's a ghost!"

The frightened shouts of the students came and went, and the whole square was thrown into chaos in an instant.

Yan Feng was taken aback, slapped the wooden box with his right hand, summoned the sword in the box, turned into a white light, and chased the eerie human head in the air.

The human head is very cunning and drills into crowded places, and the sword controlled by Yan Feng almost injured the students of the academy several times, so he had to pinch the sword trick with his hand, and he was more engrossed in controlling the sword, and under the strong pressure, a layer of fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

Zhang Xiu searched for a while in the chaotic crowd, and found that Zhao Yidao, who was disguised as Wang Bo, was sneaky, mixed in the crowd and ran towards the wall, and his eyes lit up, and he said, "Teacher, that murderer is disguised as Wang Bo!" ”

When the dean heard this, his dull eyes immediately returned to clarity, and he shouted: "Come on, take down this murderer!" ”

At the sound of an order, more than a dozen officials armed with knives and axes rushed out from behind the wall, and after identifying the person, they rushed up to block his way.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Zhao Yidao wanted to escape for his life at the moment, and shouted with a hideous face, bringing up a terrible yin wind, and fiercely rushed towards the group of officials who were blocking the road in front of him.

The knives and axes in the hands of the officials fell one after another, slashing on Zhao Yidao's body, making a sonorous sound like steel impact, and the blades in their hands were all bounced away without exception, and their bodies were also blown crooked by the wind.

More than a dozen officials didn't stick to it, and they were broken through the defense line by Zhao Yidao, Zhang Xiu gasped when he saw this, waved his right hand, and shouted: "Demon, look at the treasure!" ”

Oops!

When Zhao Yidao heard Zhang Xiu's shout, he was suddenly frightened, and turned his head in fear, but he didn't find any trace of the magic weapon in his eyes, and his body didn't show any abnormalities.

“……？？？”

What about the magic weapon that is good? Could it be that this evil cultivator in front of him has missed?

Zhao Yidao was stunned, shouted lucky in his heart, and then didn't dare to stay for a moment, wrapped in a gust of wind, and fled quickly down the mountain.

At the same time, the students in the square had already run seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and Yan Feng's scruples became less, and he was finally able to let go.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Xuanxin is correct!"

With a wave of Yan Feng's right hand, the sword flying in the air suddenly turned into a white rainbow, and lightning pierced through the eyebrows of the human head, and with a bang, the human head scurrying around was nailed to the pillar at the entrance of the Confucius Temple.

A puff of black smoke rose from the head, and the eerie human head screamed miserably, and there was no more movement, and the turmoil in the square subsided.

Zhang Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the human head pinned by the sword, and asked, "What is the situation with this human head?" ”

Yan Feng frowned and said, "This is a corpse demon that can separate the body and the head, it should be that he has practiced the Dafa of Transforming Corpses." ”

Zhang Xiu asked suspiciously, "The Great Law of Corpse Transformation?" ”

Yan Feng nodded solemnly: "The corpse transformation Dafa is a kind of practice for refining corpse demons, and after refining, it can make corpse demons invulnerable, and water and fire invulnerable." It is said that this exercise can cultivate three incarnations, and cultivators can switch identities between incarnations at will, which makes people unguardable. ”

"The corpse demon who escaped just now should be one of the incarnations that the cultivator behind him prepared for himself."

"Corpse Demon ...... Incarnation...... The Great Law of Corpse Transformation ......"

Zhang Xiunian chattered for a while, and the expression on his face couldn't help but become strange.

A monster that can be attached to a corpse and transform into a man, a woman, and a child at will, has he encountered a white bone spirit?

Zhang Xiu shook his head, dispelled the unreliable idea in his mind, glanced at the corner of his eye, and found the dean who was still standing upside down by the wall, and wondered: "Teacher, why are you still doing a handstand, could it be that you have a childlike seizure and are addicted to playing?" ”

The dean glanced at him lightly: "My hands are numb, I can't get down." ”

Zhang Xiu sighed and smiled: "I knew that you were a childlike attack, since you have such a Yaxing, teacher, then I won't bother." After speaking, he called Yan Feng and walked out of the courtyard.

Dean: "......"

I have a ghost Yaxing, come on, someone, someone is bullying the old man again!

When the dean looked at the empty square and blew his beard and glared, Zhao Yidao had already fled back to the Taoist temple on the outskirts of the city.

In the main hall, the Qianyuan Daoist looked at Zhao Yidao, who had lost his head and had suffered a big loss, and said in a deep voice: "You've only been there for three days, and you've been discovered?" ”

Looking at the Qianyuan Daoist with a gloomy face in front of him, Zhao Yidao couldn't help but tremble a little in his heart, and said stubbornly: "Dao Chief, although I have been recognized, I have basically figured out what you asked me to investigate. ”

"There is a swordsman in the academy, named Yan Feng, and a very powerful evil cultivator named Zhang Xiu, it should be the ......two of them who destroy your good deeds."

Qianyuan Daoren's face softened slightly, and then he snorted coldly, his eyes revealing a strong killing intent: "Zhang Xiu, Yan Feng, dare to damage my immortal avenue, I want you to never be reborn!" ”

A voice full of mockery sounded, and Zhang Xiu appeared at the door of the Taoist temple on an old ox, followed by Yan Feng, who was holding a sword and looking guarded.

Looking at Zhang Xiu, who suddenly appeared, Zhao Yidao was immediately startled, and stammered with disbelief: "You, how did you find here?!" ”

Zhang Xiu smiled slightly, spread out his palm, and a gadlice appeared in his palm: "This little cutie is the magic weapon I just put on you!" I caught it from Lao Huang, and Lao Huang can follow him when he smells it. ”

Zhao Yidao looked at Qianyuan Daoist in a panic: "Daoist, listen to my explanation, I really don't know that this cow louse is on me!" ”

Qianyuan Daoist waved his hand, interrupted his explanation, looked at Zhang Xiu and the others with a dark face, and said coldly: "Since you are here, you don't have to go anymore, it just saves the time of Poor Dao to find you!" ”

As he was talking, suddenly a thick smoke rose from the backyard of the Taoist temple, followed by the flames rising into the sky, and the entire backyard of the Taoist temple was ignited.

Qianyuan Daoist was shocked, and quickly reacted, and said angrily: "You burn my Taoist temple!" ”

Yan Feng looked at Zhang Xiu blankly: "What did you do?" ”

Zhang Xiu said dissatisfiedly: "I am a dignified and good person, how can I do such a lack of virtue as burning the Taoist temple, obviously I asked the officials to burn it." ”

Yan Feng: "......"

Qianyuan Daoren: "......"

Does this make any difference?