Chapter 109: Get out of the way, don't block Huai Zhi'an's sword
A quiet and peaceful village, surrounded by forests and water, and smoke and birds.
In a house in the village, a charming shadow who was sitting upright with her eyes closed opened her eyes, and two thumb-sized Northland scimitars turned into finger wrappers.
The woman's face is bewitching and beautiful, the corners of her mouth are quiet and detached smiles, her figure is slender and moving, and Tong Kong is even more bewitching purple, which is the one who escaped from Huai Zhi'an's sword with a substitute Gu before!
Looking at the clean Northland scimitar, a trace of doubt flashed in Tu Yu's eyes: "Strange, that monster missed?" Otherwise, why didn't you bring back the flesh essence this time? β
Tu Yu fell into deep thought, even if there was a substitute Gu, the young Taoist's sword was not so easy to catch.
Not only did she lose her life, but she also fell from the peak of the Longmen Realm to the edge of the Longmen Realm now, and she was almost about to fall back to the Shentai Realm!
What's worse is that the young Daoist's sword qi has always remained in her body and cannot be expelled, which makes her injuries difficult to heal.
In order to heal her wounds, she chose to hide in the illusionary enchantment of this monster, intending to recuperate and lie dormant for some time.
However, what Tu Yu didn't expect was that the monster was planning to break through the realm recently, and he urgently needed the aura of the human race, so he had the audacity to go to Los Angeles to find someone to attack!
Originally, he was worried that the monster would attract the search of the Candle Dragon Guard, and planned to leave.
But I didn't expect to be stumped by one thing, so I had no choice but to stay here.
The plan can't keep up with the changes, and Tu Yu can only prepare early.
What the monster needs is the Terran's Creation Aura to break through the realm, and she needs the Terran's flesh and blood essence to heal her wounds with the evil Dao method.
So Tu Yu kept an eye on the monster, and after the other party started to kill, she took the flesh essence of the corpse to heal the wounds.
She didn't kill people, so naturally Candle Dragon Division wouldn't focus on her.
"It's been smooth a few times before, but why did you miss it this time?" Tu Yu was a little confused.
However, the Candle Dragon Division is not a fool after all, with Jiang Song and Zhong Ziqiu sitting here, it is normal for this monster to miss.
"Sister Tu! What do you see I've caught? β
A small figure recklessly ran in and came to Tu Yu.
The little girl looked like she was about seven or eight years old, with a ball on her head, and although she was wearing a simple coarse cloth shirt, her appearance was delicate and lovely, her eyes were full of aura, and her voice was crisp and moving.
The girl lifted the crucian carp that she had just caught in her hand and was still swinging wildly and showed it to Tu Yu.
The crucian carp struggled, its tail swayed, and a few drops of the ticking river water were thrown into Tu's face.
Tu Yu reached out and wiped the river water that still smelled of fish on his face, and sighed.
If anyone else dared to do this in front of her, she would have been disemboweled, and all her internal organs would have been laid out for sunbathing.
But in the face of this girl......
Tu Yu's eyebrows were helpless, and there was a rare tenderness in her eyes: "Let's say it first, my sister can't make fish." β
If Sun Qi and Shuo Rat see this scene, they promise to give the good brother next to him a few big-eared scrapers to see if they are dreaming.
How could the woman who wanted to disemboweling all living creatures smile so gently?
"Don't worry, Sister Tu, the fish soup stewed by Granny Zhang next door is delicious! I've drunk it once before, and I still remember which one it tasted like! β
"Sister Tu, you are waiting for me here, I'll kill the fish and let Granny Zhang help stew the soup!"
The little girl's smile is like a crescent moon, coming and going in a hurry.
"You Ling......" Tu Yu shouted.
The little girl stopped and looked back in confusion: "What's the matter, Sister Tu?" β
A hint of complexity flashed in her eyes, and she finally shook her head with a smile.
"It's okay, Granny Zhang is old, you can help her more!"
"Of course!"
You Ling ran excitedly to Granny Zhang's house next door with the fish, but she didn't notice the increasingly complicated gaze in Tu Li's eyes behind her.
Outside the village, in the distant forest, three figures stared at this small village that was calm on the surface.
In the fields, the farmers drive the cattle to plow, the idle women at the entrance of the village chatter, and the smoke and birds are peaceful.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain.
Unfortunately, all this is just a faΓ§ade.
When Sang Ziyan gathered his spiritual power into his eyes and looked at the village again, everything had changed drastically.
The fields have long been barren and overgrown with weeds, the houses are dilapidated, and there is no one in sight, and as for the village entrance, there is only a pile of dry bones.
But the peculiar thing is that when the spiritual power is withdrawn and only observed with the naked eye, everything before comes back, even if Sang Ziyan can't detect the slightest flaw.
And Sang Ziyan is very sure that this is not an illusion created by the monster, but something else......
"I didn't expect that evil cultivator to hide here!" Sang Ziyan frowned. "No wonder I searched for nothing before."
"It turned out to be her, and it was quite a coincidence."
Huai Zhi'an swept his eyes, and he could tell who the people in the village were from the familiar atmosphere in the village.
The woman who escaped from his sword with a substitute Gu was the shepherd's hound.
Sang Ziyan glanced at Huai Zhi'an: "According to the dossier, there are evil cultivators hiding in the village, killing all the villagers, and detaining the spirits of the entire village, which is outrageous. β
What they saw with their naked eyes now should be the illusion created by the evil cultivator in order to hide his traces.
"That's right, Master Sang, it's because I found out that the evil cultivator was inside, so I didn't dare to approach this village at all." Lu Wan spoke weakly on the side. "Oh yes, there is a little girl of seven or eight years old in the village, who seems to be the child of the villagers of this village before."
"Evil cultivators detain divine souls?" Huai Zhi'an looked surprised. "Did you make a mistake?"
Sang Ziyan and Lu Wan were stunned.
Huai Zhi'an pointed to the peaceful village scene in front of him: "This is not the woman who did it, you misunderstood, that woman is only good at killing people, you don't know, the scene you see now is actually created by the little girl in the village." β
"Impossible!"
Sang Ziyan categorically denied it.
"That little girl is just an ordinary person who has never practiced, how can she create an illusion that can envelop an entire village? How can they hide from ordinary monks? β
Huai Zhi'an shook his head: "Lonely, right?" β
"I have met an old man who missed his deceased wife so much that he couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion, and he embodied the story he wrote just by thinking about his deceased wife."
Huai Zhi'an said that Pu Liuxian, who once wrote "Liao Zhai" in Qulan Town, is in a similar situation now.
Because he believed that "the village should be like this", the village became like this according to the girl's wishes.
However, even Huai Zhi'an was surprised, a seven or eight-year-old girl had such a strong talent, if she entered a certain sect and stepped into the path of cultivation, wouldn't it take off directly?
Idealistic cultivation of immortals is put?
Huai Zhi'an's words surprised Sang Ziyan, but this time it was Sang Ziyan's turn to make a mistake.
To the east is the monster, and to the west is the Dragon Gate Realm evil cultivator, no matter which side is dealt with first, it will startle the other side.
"Let's kill the monster first, after all, the monster really kills people." Huai Zhi'an proposed. "And you can't kill it."
Sang Ziyan was stunned: "Why?" β
"Because the monster has already come to the door."
Huai Zhian pointed behind him.
Sang Ziyan and Lu Wan turned their heads tremblingly, and a man with a small flower on his head appeared in mid-air, staring at the three of them.
A big man, but with a dazzling little red flower on his head, this should have been a rather funny scene, but Sang Ziyan couldn't laugh.
There are flowers in the West Mountain, and its name is on the other side!
This special mother is the flower demon on the other side!
The flower demon looked at the three people under his feet, and found that it was only a Shentai Realm, a Linghai Realm, and a weaker guy, and he was even more angry!
Who does the Candle Dragon Division look down on? To deal with him, a vicious demon who was about to be promoted to the Jade Realm actually sent only these three stinky fish and rotten shrimp over?
Lu Wan was shocked: "Impossible, this flower demon's body has obviously been sleeping before, why did he suddenly wake up?" β
Before, he could gnaw the bark here for three months, but because the monster body had been sleeping all the time, and he couldn't see Mount Tai in sight, so he didn't find Lu Wan who was close at a late pace.
"Why is the flower demon a man?"
Huai Zhi'an was also shocked!
"Is this the question that should be asked now?" Sang Ziyan was furious.
"Master Sang, run with this little brother! I'm here to stop him! β
Lu Wan's calves trembled, but he still drew his knife to the flower demon, dancing a gorgeous knife flower, and shouted at the two people behind him without looking back.
"Master Sang, please take care of my seventh uncle and grandfather!"
"Brother Nahuai, thank you for the pancake fruit you just gave me, it's delicious, it's the best pancake fruit I've ever eaten in my life, if I have the chance, I really want to eat it again."
Lu Wan's face was sad, his eyes were resolute, and his words were sonorous, but every word was heroic and heroic.
Lu Wan swallowed his saliva, his momentum suddenly weakened, and he trembled and said, "Master Sang, actually...... Actually, I still have a Qinglou woman who I have liked for a long time, can I help me convey a ...... after you go out"
Sang Ziyan's face was pale, he couldn't bear it, and kicked Lu Wan's ass hard, kicking him several feet away.
"Get out of the way for me, don't block Huai Zhi'an's sword!"
The moment Lu Wan got out of the way, the flower demon on the other side, who hadn't even said a word, was shocked to find that a magnificent sword light burst out from the young sword cultivation sword, soaring straight into the sky!
The flower demon on the other side was shocked.
Bastard, yin me!?