Chapter Twenty-Four: Demon Slaying Cultivators Know What Demons Are

Bonfires were scattered all around, beeping, and only the cave was red. Li Yurong and the demon Xiu Deyang are one mile and one away, one is at the entrance of the cave, and the other is in the depths, but they don't know anyone.

Xue Zhenjun was closer to Li Yurong, he stood up with his right hand on the ground, his body staggered a few times before he stood firm, and then moved towards Li Yurong step by step.

There was a shout outside the cave, but it was not really bright, thinking that Yin Suqing was asking for help.

Xue Zhenjun stopped in front of Li Yurong and looked at it slightly by the light of the bonfire, but saw that the front of Kundao in front of him was covered with blood, and his face was like gold paper, obviously seriously injured.

He scolded in a low voice: "Little Niangpi, how can you be so vicious, you have to do it regardless of the meat ticket." Hiss...... A good arm makes you pierce a pair! ”

With indignation in his heart, he raised his injured leg and kicked it, and then muttered again: "Nian is doing your best, this time forget it." ”

He turned around, walked a few steps, and leaned down to pick up the blood-stained three-foot green blade.

At this moment, there was a groan from the depths of the cave, and Xue Zhenjun raised his eyes to see the demon cultivator struggling to sit up. The two glanced at each other, and Mo Xiu smiled: "Little boy, you took the sword but you want to take my life?" ”

Xue Zhenjun's mind was racing, and he suddenly smiled: "Uncle Shi is joking, Xiao Dao still expects Uncle Shi to heal the evil disease on his body, how can he attack Uncle Shi?" Looking back, he pointed at Li Yurong: "This Kun Dao is unreasonable, and he almost took Xiaodao's life." A good arm has a hole, and Xiaodao has to pierce her in pair. ”

"Oh? Okay, then you can do it. After that, the demon cultivator closed his eyes, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and in an instant, the surrounding body was rising, and he didn't know whether he was healing, or forcing the golden needle in his body again.

Xue Zhenjun raised the sword in his hand and thought to himself. This demonic cultivator has insight into people's hearts, and it is obvious that he does not believe what he says. At the moment, I don't know what else he is capable of, as if he is in a dilemma. To do it is to seek death, and not to do it is to wait for death.

There was a cough behind him, Xue Zhenjun turned his head, and saw Kundao Li Yurong struggling to get up. Then Li Yurong glanced at it, frowned, and said, "Demon cultivation has been hit hard, if you don't do it at this time, when will you wait?" ”

Xue Zhenjun knew that the demon cultivator didn't believe his nonsense at all, so he immediately stopped being false and wronged, and said: "Senior sister, Xiaodao has never entered the Dao, and he is seriously ill, so I'm afraid that even if I do it, I can't help the demon cultivator." ”

That Li Yurong was like a fire, and scolded: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, it's not cool." If you don't dare, help me up, and I'll do it!" ”

Li Yurong was about to get up while speaking, but she fluttered twice and fell to the ground, causing her to cough again and again.

Xue Zhenjun sighed: "You better not be reckless. If you are so reckless, I don't know how your master taught you. That's it, life and death are fate, the left and right are gambling, so bet on a life! ”

"Xue Gong!"

There was a shout from the entrance of the cave, and Yin Suqing stumbled in.

Xue Zhenjun perked up: "Is there any help nearby?" ”

Yin Suqing bit her lip and shook her head, and said in a hoarse voice: "I shouted for a long time, but no one responded." ”

Li Yurong said: "Yunju Peak is deserted, even if you spread people's hands, you can't find it here for a while. Wu Na boy, hurry up, that demon's cultivation is weird, and if you delay it any longer, I'm afraid it will be worse! ”

"Good!" Xue Zhenjun responded, and while moving towards the demon cultivator, he instructed: "Yin Suqing, I have a good acquaintance, if I don't live today, tell my father in the future, just say that he and my aunt's marriage, I agreed." ”

"Xue Gong!"

Xue Zhenjun waved his injured left arm at will, and in an instant, he had already moved in front of the demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator never opened his eyes, he didn't stop doing his work, his face was full of banter, and he said, "Little boy, why don't you pretend?" ”

Xue Zhenjun raised his long sword and said, "Don't pretend, if you pretend to have more grandchildren, it will be easy to become a real grandson." Uncle Shi, the disciple will send you on your way! ”

Qing Feng stiffened his thorn and awkwardly tapped at Demon Xiu's chest. Expectedly, the demon cultivator would burst out and knock himself into the air. I don't want to, that Qingfeng didn't enter his chest, but the demon cultivator seemed to be unconscious, motionless.

Xue Zhenjun was surprised at first, and then slightly loosened his heartstrings, only to say that the previous demon cultivation was just a bluff.

I didn't want to, at this moment, the demon cultivator suddenly opened his eyes, grinned weirdly, opened his mouth, and the blood-stained tongue suddenly rolled over, like a toad catching flies!

Xue Zhenjun was horrified in his heart, and he wanted to dodge, but where was the time? The tongue twisted around, wrapped around his neck, and jerked back.

Xue Zhenjun's body was already unstable, and he was led to pounce on the demon cultivator.

He was also ruthless in his heart, thinking that it was just a fish dying and the net was broken, so he grabbed the hilt of the sword and pushed it forward.

Burst~

Qing Feng entered without a handle, and the white face of the demon cultivator was close in front of him. The strange smile still hung on his face, but his eyes were shining, and countless strange words flashed in them. Faintly, Xue Zhenjun sensed that something seemed to be escaping from the top of the demon cultivator's head.

He was desperate in his heart, expecting that he would not escape death. Behind him, Yin Suqing's shouts were still in his ears, and he was still disgusted with the little princess's cranky thoughts, and he wanted to recruit himself as a concubine. At the moment, I thought that if she didn't die, such a affectionate, righteous, and chivalrous princess would be a concubine.

At this moment, several gray snakes suddenly rose in front of him. The gray snake fluttered, transforming strange handwriting, and after a few blows, it suddenly pounced and slammed into its chest. It disintegrates in the body, and then gathers and trickles into the mind.

Xue Zhenjun lost his mind slightly, and an explosion sounded in his mind, and he suddenly understood the handwriting: Demon.

What is a demon? Those who take people's lives, hinder people's cultivation, disturb people's minds, confuse people's minds, and live for selfish desires are demons!

As soon as he knew what a demon was, Xue Zhenjun felt a pain in his eyebrows, as if a steel needle had pierced him. Before he could make any moves, the trickle in his mind suddenly churned, rushing to the steel needle.

The steel needle was slightly tempted, touched the trickle, and suddenly it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and most of it melted in an instant.

The tongue wrapped around his neck suddenly loosened, and the demon cultivator screamed miserably, his eyes rolled white, and there seemed to be a strange stirring on his body, and sometimes a piece bulged.

Xue Zhenjun was suddenly relieved, only hesitated slightly, and then crawled backwards. The screams of the demon cultivator in his eyes were endless, and in a moment, his legs turned into meat paste and lay on the ground.

Xue Zhenjun was taken aback, and said in his heart, could this demon cultivator really be a clay man? How did it suddenly melt away?

The footsteps behind him were chaotic, Yin Suqing had already rushed over, knelt down at his side with a muffled snort, wrapped his arms around Xue Zhenjun, and said with concern: "Xue Jun, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Nothing."

Li Yurong shouted: "Don't stay, be careful of the demonic qi!" ”

Yin Suqing dragged and pulled, Xue Zhenjun used his hands and feet together, the two fled in embarrassment, and when they arrived in front of Li Yurong, they turned their heads and saw that the demon cultivator had completely turned into flesh, but there was no trace of it.

Xue Zhenjun didn't dare to be careless, for fear that the demon cultivator would have a way to come back from the dead, so he immediately asked, "Senior sister, is the demon cultivator dead?" ”

Li Yurong glanced at him with a strange expression, and said uncertainly: "It should be dead, right?" ”

Xue Zhenjun was worried that the demon cultivator would not die, and he had never paid attention to Li Yurong's eccentricity. How did he know that the world in Li Yurong's eyes was very different from him.

Just now, Li Yurong plucked up her mana, pinched her fingers and recited a mantra to open her yin and yang eyes, and clearly saw that the demon cultivator was out of her body, trying to occupy Xue Zhenjun's body. As a result, as soon as he was halfway through his body, he seemed to have been burned by fire, and he retreated.

What's even more terrifying is that only half of the retreating divine souls are left!

Li Yurong has been practicing in the Jade Void Palace since she was a child, and she is the most proud disciple of the head of the contemporary Jade Void Palace. The practice of thunder is not embellished, but in the past two years, he has already glimpsed the threshold of refining Qi and transforming gods. Whether it is realm or knowledge, it is naturally far beyond Xue Zhenjun.

Li Yurong knew that demon cultivation was not easy to get along, if it weren't for the talisman given by her master, she wouldn't dare to face it alone when she saw that demon cultivation today.

Engraved Li Yurong's heart speculated inexplicably, seeing that Xue Zhenjun's appearance was only eleven or two, and he didn't have any true qi, but he could hurt the demon cultivator's soul, so weird, I don't know what kind of doorway.

Thinking of Fang Cai's Golden Fire Heavenly Ding, Li Yurong secretly speculated, could it be that he still had a magic weapon on his body?

Yin Suqing survived the cold poison attack, and returned to normal at the moment, only a little bruise on her body. Seeing that Xue Zhenjun's left arm was bleeding, he immediately said: "Take off your coat, if there is more than blood, I'm afraid you will die!" ”

Xue Zhenjun was weak at the moment, and he responded vaguely, at the mercy of Yin Suqing. The clothes were taken off, but fortunately there was a bonfire to keep warm, and Li Yurong peeked at it and saw the jade bi hanging on her chest.

Li Yurong's brows stretched, and she only found the source, and this boy really still had a magic weapon hidden on his body.

Yin Suqing was distressed, and hurriedly wrapped up Xue Zhenjun's injuries. Li Yurong said: "Senior brother, I don't know who the respected teacher is? ”

"Huh? Oh, the family teacher Zixiao Palace Yuan Deqiong. ”

Li Yurong's eyes lit up: "It turned out to be Yuan Daochang." ”

With a sigh of relief, Li Yurong didn't say anything more, groped out a porcelain bottle, poured out a pill and swallowed it in her mouth. Then he took out another packet of powder, handed it over and said, "Gold sore medicine, just put it on." ”

Yin Suqing was annoyed in her heart, Li Yurong was not close to people, and took the gold sore medicine in a muffled voice.

Li Yurong breathed for a while, and then said: "Forgive me, you two, I had to hurt people in a hurry." ”

Xue Zhenjun and Yin Suqing didn't speak, and looked at Li Yurong.

"You have just seen that the demon cultivator is fierce and scheming. There is training in the Jade Void Palace, but when you encounter demon cultivation, you don't ask the reason, no matter who you carry, you just have to kill it. ”

After a pause, he said, "This junior brother and ...... Senior sister, it seems that she has never entered the Tao? ”

Xue Zhenjun nodded and said, "Yes, senior sister has good eyesight." ”

Li Yurong said: "That's it, if the two of you enter the Tao in the future, I'm afraid that there will be similar lectures in Zixiao Palace." ”

Is that so? Thinking of Fang Cai's danger, Xue Zhenjun could understand why this rule was so unsympathetic. But things fell on his head, Xue Zhenjun is an ordinary man, where did he turn the corner so quickly?

Li Yurong knew this, so she didn't say more.

After wrapping his arms, Yin Suqing generously dressed Xue Zhenjun. At this moment, the bells outside are constantly ringing, and occasionally there is a long whistle rising and falling.

Li Yurong said happily: "Each palace rings the bell to warn, and the help hand is near the left." ”

Without saying anything, Yin Suqing hurriedly went to the entrance of the cave and shouted, and after a while, Yin Suqing did not come back, and someone rushed in like a meteor catching the moon.

The man stood tall, carrying a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, wearing a green robe, staring at it fixedly, and immediately said, "Senior Brother Xue, are you injured?" ”