"If not, as soon as the demon suppression talisman comes out, how can the demon qi be pressed and destroy the balance in your body, making you completely defeated?" Sang Ling smiled and raised her eyebrows.

When the city lord heard these cold words in his ears, he suddenly saw a pitch black cloud in front of him, his throat was bloody, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. It turns out that the flaws of the secret method are actually like this!

Sang Ling still had all the pity on her face, and her eyes were cold and clearly reflected the tragic situation of the person under her feet, without any fluctuations.

"Success is also a demon clan, defeat is also a demon clan. City Lord, in the end, you still embarked on the old path of Zang Tian, how the demon clan is not a living being, too much oppression and exploitation too much, and finally formed a bad result, backing itself. ”

Word by word, she gave each other the advice she gave to each other when the two met for the first time, and now it is repeated again, full of irony.

"No, I'm not defeated!" The city lord wiped the blood from his mouth, but instead proposed a new bargaining chip:

"If you can let me go this time, I will not blame you in Longnan City, and I will serve you as the master."

Ming Huanghuang's interest temptation, if the ordinary monk would really be tempted to give him a chance to recognize him as a junior brother.

"Repay grievances with virtue? You're weird. Sang Ling blinked her eyes, as if she was really persuaded, and took her foot off.

The city lord grabbed the handle of the knife with a slanted eye and was about to get up and sneak attack, and in an instant, a white light flashed in front of him, and his heart pierced through his heart.

At the last glance, it was the female cultivator who withdrew the spirit sword from his heart, and her face was full of disgust:

"In the end, I play politics, and my heart is black. Thought I'd let you go, shit! ”

The lord of the city did not turn a blind eye.

Looking at the dead corpses on the ground, Da Mao came over and kicked hard, and said angrily:

"It's all him! How many of my clans have been killed, it turns out that many demon clans around have come to take refuge in the territory, and they don't want to become his meal! ”

Ah Ran felt the same and kicked it too:

"These monks are already unscrupulous in their cultivation and are not afraid of God's punishment."

Su Luo stood aside with his hands in his arms, and did not join the scolding team, and said lightly:

"God? The demon clan is just a clan abandoned by the heavens, how can there be a heavenly curse. ”

Sang Ling pinched the trick and carefully checked the surroundings, and there were no dead bodies all over the ground, so he could be relieved. Hearing this, I also had a little doubt in my heart:

"When a monk kills a mortal, a demon will have a bloody retribution for killing a demon, but a monk doesn't kill a demon."

The Mirror of Retrospective Migration bubbles up.

"The demon clan is indeed a clan abandoned by the Heavenly Dao, and it has never been protected by cause and effect."

It turns out to be true.

Sang Ling glanced up at the sky with some confusion.

The other compartment.

Da Mao suddenly thought of something, removed his foot from the corpse, and reached out to rummage through the other party's clothes.

Ah Ran: ......

"Dirty or not, huh? What are you looking for? ”

Da Mao subconsciously wanted to scratch his head, and then saw his hands covered with blood, he spread his hands awkwardly, embarrassedly peeked at Sang Ling's position, and whispered:

"Just now, in order to save me, the Venerable gave the treasure to this person, and I want to find it back for the Venerable."

Sang Ling, who was cue, turned around, then looked at Da Mao and smiled:

"No, that thing is a stone with illusion, not a treasure."

Da Mao was in awe:

"Still prescient!"

"That is, I think that when I was in Pot City, the brush of the fairy Wuling knocked that villain to the ground......"

Ah Ran grabbed Ah Ran, and the two got together and began to talk about the matter of Pot City.

After a while, the two formed a friendship. Da Mao's appearance is ordinary, and Ah Ran has long been thinking about him, if he can increase his strength, he will fight against that nasty ghost together. Don't think that the last time he suddenly fell asleep, he didn't suspect this guy of doing something.

Su Luo, who was standing far away, didn't care about the rabbit's thoughts, and only put his eyes on Sang Ling. She is now not only strong, but also has many treasures. Together with this scheming method, it is much more powerful than before, in the end, it is very different from the isolated puppet back then......

Soon, a small area of fire suddenly broke out in the clearings of the mountains and forests, eliminating all the evil and blood stains and returning to peace.

This night, after all, passed, without wind or waves, and passed peacefully.

Day 2.

Da Mao quickly retrieved the rest of the clansmen, and together with the other demon clans expelled from Longnan City, the group rushed to the mountain fog forest.

Because things went well, coupled with the day and night, the breath was obscured, and after five days, everyone returned to the mountain fog forest. Arriving here, Aran led the demons to a secluded cave.

The cave was covered with countless dense trees, and it was impossible to see that there was a hole inside.

Ah Ran took Da Mao and a few strong demon clans to clean up, Sang Ling stood in the open space not far away, looked up at the sky, and then exhaled slightly. Four years have passed, but when I come back, my mood is very different.

"The scenery in front of me is still the same, but things are not people."

Early autumn soon turned to late autumn, but it was different in the fog forest of Bishan, and there were only irregular wind seasons, snow seasons, and rainy seasons all year round.

She reached out to probe the wind, and after waiting for a while, she already got the weather information based on her previous experience:

"Now the air is dry, it hasn't rained lately, it hasn't snowed, it's a rare wind season. During this time, we can quickly find a suitable place to perch. ”

Ah Ran next to him sweated and threw away a piece of vine, and also nodded:

"There are few demon clans here, they are all scattered, I sealed the cave before leaving, but I can live temporarily, but the cave is smaller, and I have wronged everyone."

The rest of the demon clan was even more grateful:

"It's also our bothering, thank you all the way for your careful care."

"Yes, if you hadn't prescribed medicine, my illness would have been tormented for a long time."

Ah Ran thanked him a little, his eyes were not shy, and he had made great progress compared to the pot city.

Along the way, he quickly integrated into the group and behaved calmly. His careful and proper personality is also slowly revealed, and he is also very talented in medicine. Sang Ling observed and tested him a few times before directly throwing him the jade slip of medical cultivation, and he was even more successful in learning, as if he was a junior medical practitioner.

Soon, the cave was cleared out, because it had not been inhabited for a while, it was covered with moss and dust, but the air was moist and fresh, and all the demons looked relieved and found a place to sit down and rest.

Sang Ling gave a few simple instructions, and let Da Mao make overall arrangements.

She walked out of the cave with her hands behind her back, ready to go outside.

Su Luo looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, squinted slightly, but did not follow.

This is the middle of the mountain fog forest, and a few steps around from the cave, the scenery of the fog forest slowly spreads out in front of you.

The mirror of retrospective migration has long been unable to hold back its excited heart, trembling hands, and almost eager to come out and embrace nature.

"Wowhaha, who knew that my mirror would be able to return to the mountain fog forest in a few hundred years!"

In front of Sang Ling is a very dense mountain forest, full of green plants, high mountains and long waters, which is very suitable for the demon clan to recuperate. Of course, there are also many mountain spirits here, and the sound of rustling in the forest is constant.

She had no intention of disturbing the peace of the aborigines, and traveled a little further distance before finally finalizing the place to live.

It's more secluded than it was, and it's the size of five or six football fields, with a broken wall in the back and a torrent in front of it, making it ideal for both offense and defense. Moreover, the aura is rich and there are many spiritual plants, which is of great benefit to cultivation.

With a flick of his hand, the defensive array flags were inserted everywhere, and with a buzz, the white light was completely activated, and the place disappeared out of thin air with the naked eye, and there was no way to distinguish it.

But she was still not satisfied with the power of the magic circle, this set of array flags was bought by chance, although it was easy to start, and it was not limited by the magic power of the aura. In the end, it is a big road goods, and her strength is not strong, so she turned her head to study the snake beads, wanting to develop the illusion power of the snake beads, and she didn't want to use this to thwart the conspiracy of the new city lord of Longnan City in one fell swoop.

It's just that the mirror of retrospective migration is still a little worried:

"This snake bead is unreliable to look at, the last time you asked it to take care of the phantom array, it promised well, and turned its head and let the city lord come out. If you hadn't been out of Longnan City, you would have been concentrating on studying the impact of the demon suppression talisman on demonization, and this time you would have been cheated by this guy. ”

Sang Ling smiled faintly:

"The snake bead has only been contaminated with human desires for a long time, and it has a little more mortal heart. It's supposed to be a trophy, and it's normal for it to have a mind. ”

The mirror of retrospective reflection turned around and said another piece of good news:

"Since rescuing Da Mao, and then migrating the demon clan to the mountain fog forest. This mirror can feed back the upward trend, and I can still feel that a force is slowly gathering from all directions. Although it is not much, it can also gather sand into a tower for a long time. It's just that I don't know where this power comes from. ”

Sang Ling paused for a moment, then clasped his palms together and said the answer with a smile.

"I remember when I told you that I can guarantee that the mirror can feed back and continue to grow."

The Mirror of Retrospective Migration was reminded and suddenly reacted.

"It's a script! Mortals have begun to change their perception of the demon race! ”

Its voice was raised high with excessive excitement, somewhat distorted.

Sang Ling didn't cover her ears that were so noisy, her feet continued to go deeper, the dead leaves spread on the fertile and soft soil, and when she stepped on it, she made a rustling sound, while the scenery around her was slowly changing, and more and more traces of human beings began to spread.

Broken spirit plants, blood all over the ground, the breath of the once dying mountain scenery wild monsters......

The mist forest of Pishan Mountain is located in the southwesternmost part of the Kunlun Continent, with high mountains and mountains, dense vegetation and abundant rain, and countless spirit plants and spirits inhabit here, but the powerful demon clan in the past was finally wiped out by the human race, and this place has completely become the back garden of the cultivation realm.

"These people are rude when they come in here as if they were in the vegetable garden."

He muttered faintly, with an indescribable coldness.

Suddenly, a scream exploded in the distance, followed by a muffled snort, which came to an abrupt halt with an ominous premonition.

Soon, countless footsteps ran towards this place, and the voices of people were noisy, as if they were chasing and killing each other.

"You put things down! That's what I saw first! ”

"Hmph, whoever the thing falls into is whoever's! Who cares if you come first! ”

"Fart! If I hadn't taken the lead in killing the spirit monster guarding the spirit plant just now, how would it be your turn! This thing should be mine! ”

", ah——!"

A scream instantly ignited the atmosphere, followed by the sound of countless sword aura confrontations. In the corners where the foggy forests of the mountains are not illuminated, bloody scenes are often staged.

At the peak of the blood light, a white light lit up, "Brush-", an extremely dangerous silver light pierced the sky, and in an instant, the three monks fell to the ground and were silent.

Sang Ling withdrew her spirit sword and muttered softly.

"Tsk, a bunch of bed bugs is really noisy."

When Sang Ling returned to the cave, her clothes were neat and clean. Chu Yi also came out of the beast bag and was held in his arms, it was licking its paws with its head down, and there were many reddish-brown traces of dry and fishy smell between its paws, which made it relish.