"When—"

The short sword in Yu Mengmeng's hand collided with the golden chain thrown out of the long flag, and his body was stunned, and he retreated three feet and landed on the empty walkway on the second floor.

"What a demon!"

"What a demon!"

"It's beautiful, ...... demon"

In the clouds, there was a whisper.

Above the third floor, King Wu turned his head to look at Su Ming.

Zhao Ji opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't speak.

Yu Mengmeng is a demon.

Looking back, he saw Zhang Li and Zhu Yunshan with indifferent expressions and a hint of smile.

These two may have seen it a long time ago?

Are all immortal cultivators really so powerful?

"If the dust is clear, how can you tolerate evil and evil!" The Taoist holding the long banner shouted, and the long flag in his hand turned upside down, heading towards Yu Mengmeng on the second floor.

The chains were entangled, like golden snakes, entangled towards Yu Mengmeng.

Yu Mengmeng's short sword in his hand was lightly raised, and he had to take a step back every time he blocked.

"Dream dreams!"

Qu Shan exclaimed.

Above the third floor, many women poked their heads out.

"Dream dream, it's a dream dream!"

Su Ming walked out of the room and trembled when he saw these women.

"Stop—"

Qingyue, who was pressed by the short sword against the eldest son of the Chen family, gritted his teeth and snorted, but after all, he couldn't help it and flew up.

A pale cyan cloud shrouded her body, and a pale cyan scale appeared in the center of her eyebrows.

It was as if Qingyun was flying, the sword light was in his hand, cutting the chains, and Qingyue, who fell in front of Yu Mengmeng, reached out and held Yu Mengmeng, who was stumbling.

"Mengmeng, you, what are you doing......" Qingyue had a complicated expression on her face.

"I'm looking for you." Yu Mengmeng gasped lightly, holding the small sword in his hand.

Below, the Taoist holding the long flag snorted coldly, raised his hand and pointed out a blue light.

The blue light fell on the long flag, and the long flag vibrate, and several golden rays of light turned into chains and crashed towards the second floor.

This kind of fantasy demon hunting method caused exclamations from all around.

Many people turned their heads, unable to bear to see the two delicate women being smashed by chains.

There are also people who snort coldly and muttered in a low voice that demons are not good things.

"Mengmeng, Qingyue-" Qu Shan clenched his fists and shouted: "You, you run!" ”

"Mengmeng, you guys run!" On the third floor, several women spoke up.

Let the demon run.

Many people around were at a loss.

"Qingyue is a good demon, she escorted us all the way from Yongzhou to Luojing."

"Mengmeng has never hurt anyone."

"Don't catch them......"

The women wept and cried out.

The Taoist holding the long banner below snorted coldly, unmoved.

The eldest prince of the Chen family palpitated, reached out and touched the blood on his neck, and his face showed coldness.

"Hey," Su Ming stood on the third floor and said softly: "Mr. Zhang, I once asked you if you believe that there are good demons in the world. ”

"Yes." Zhang Li replied lightly.

Su Ming chuckled lightly and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist: "There are good demons in the world, I have seen them." ”

With that, he stepped out, his sword unsheathed.

The light of the sword seemed to split through the top of the dull cloud boat, covering the halo of the golden chains above the long flag.

"Cangchang—"

The long sword with a loud sword groan, as if tearing open the space in front of it, a flicker, has been slashed on the golden chain.

"When—"

Broken chains.

The long flag is shaken.

The Taoist with the long banner in his hand took a step back.

The young man in a cyan brocade robe beside him stepped out, and the qi mass in his hands became one, turning into a transparent spear and stabbing towards Su Mingdang's chest.

Su Mingren was in mid-air, the long sword shook, the blade of the sword rolled up, and the spear was twisted together.

"Hum—"

The sword shook, the transparent spear shattered, and Su Ming's figure fell on the railing on the second floor, standing with his sword in his hand.

"Su Ming!"

"Imperial Envoy Su Ming!"

"Disciple of the Prime Minister!"

All around, there were exclamations.

"Su, Mr. Su......" On the third floor, Qu Shan and the women from Yongzhou were full of tears, raising their hands to cover their faces.

"Sir." Qingyue trembled and whispered.

"Qingyue, from Yongzhou to Luojing, have you ever hurt people?" Su Ming didn't look back, and spoke loudly.

"The disciple followed Mr. Teacher's teachings and never hurt anyone." Qingyue bowed slightly and replied.

"Okay." Su Ming slowly raised the sword in his hand, stood on the railing, dressed in a green robe, and said lightly: "I believe it." ”

His gaze fell on the two immortal cultivators below, and his face was indifferent: "My disciple, I will protect it." ”

The disciple of the great grandmaster, the imperial envoy Su Ming, wants to protect the demon.

This scene in the cloud boat made everyone stunned.

Isn't it supposed to be vicious and cunning?

Why does the demon in this cloud boat seem to be different?

It didn't hurt anyone.

All the way.

Is there really such a demon in the world?

"A demon is a demon." The Taoist holding the long banner snorted coldly, the long banner in his palm swaggered, and the golden chain of the Dao Dao sounded crisply.

In the hand of the young man beside him, a faint cyan aura collided, condensing into a long knife again.

It's just that the two of them faced Su Ming with solemn expressions and didn't shoot directly.

Su Ming's swordsmanship and cultivation are extremely high.

"Don't say it, this Su Ming really has a bit of character." On the third floor, Zhu Yunshan looked at Zhang Li.

"Look, in this mortal world, it's more wonderful than your boring cultivation?"

Zhang Li nodded.

Wonderful.

Hongchen, the cultivation is the person, and the cultivation is the heart.

What I ask for is peace of mind.

Su Ming made a move today, and he threw away his glory.

But if he doesn't make a move, he will be uneasy in his heart.

He stood in the cultivation world and did not dare to practice because he had a golden finger in his heart.

In mortal dust, it is different.

The heart is stable, and the cultivation will be stable when entering the country.

"No wonder the Eastern Kingdom is so optimistic about him." Martial King Zhao Cheng looked at Su Ming, who was standing with a sword, and said softly: "Good heart. ”

Zhu Yunshan laughed, looked up at the opposite side, and whispered a few times in his mouth.

Liu Yue, who was standing on the aisle opposite, snorted softly, with a hint of blush on her face, but nodded lightly and walked over quickly.

Zhu Yunshan stood up with a long smile, walked out of the room, handed the two talismans to Liu Yue, and then looked at the Taoist holding the long banner below.

"Fellow Daoists of the Royal Spirit Dao, you are mistaken, they are not demons."

Not a demon?

How can it not be a demon?

If it's not a demon, how can the spirit banner have guidance?

It's not a demon, what's the matter with the golden scales?

The Taoist snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, are you a fool when you are a poor Daoist?" ”

Zhu Yunshan laughed, waved his hand and said, "It's just a joke between the little girls and Taoist friends." ”

"They're really not demons."

"Look."

Everyone's eyes fell on his fingers.

Liu Yue, who was wearing a red military uniform, walked in front of Qingyue and Yu Mengmeng, and photographed the two jade-colored talismans in her hand.

The streamer shone brightly, and a faint halo shrouded the two of them.

The blue-red mist on Qingyue and Yu Mengmeng's bodies, and the scale armor between their foreheads also disappeared.

"Sealing Spirit Talisman, a Five Spirit Stone." Zhang Li's voice sounded behind Zhu Yunshan.

The corners of Zhu Yunshan's mouth twitched, and he said in a low voice: "I'll borrow you." ”

After speaking, he smiled and said, "You see, they are not demons. ”

"They just made a joke on you with my Transfiguration Talisman, and now, the Transfiguration Talisman is broken."

Transfiguration runes?

Is there such a talisman in the world?

"Mr. Zhu, it's Mr. Zhu!"

"Mr. Zhu is a man among the gods!"

"Yes, Mr. Zhu said that if he is not a demon, he must not be a demon."

"Mr. Zhu, I'll give 10,000 taels, you can sell me a talisman......"

Below, the Taoist holding the long banner gritted his teeth, and the young man beside him looked solemn and said in a low voice: "Sealing spirit talismans, two, worth at least ten spirit stones." ”

"I can throw out two spirit sealing talismans casually, this one, I'm afraid I can't offend."

Hearing his words, the Daoist's face changed, and he whispered unwillingly: "If I can receive a demon spirit in this Imperial Spirit Banner, my combat power can be increased tenfold." ”

He held the banner and shook it slightly.

Suddenly, his face changed.

"No, there's a demon here—"