"A bunch of rubbish!"

Zhao Deyuan was furious.

The hall trembled with a mysterious qi, and dozens of people in the hall bowed their heads and did not dare to speak.

There was a sharp pain in the top of his head, and his legs bent involuntarily - the old ailments of his head and knee sockets were redone.

Chen Yi's voice trembled: "Boss, be ...... Beware of your body. ”

"So many people were actually played by a teenager with a yellow mouth. Why do you want me to be careful?! ”

Everyone was silent.

Chen Yi said again: "The man surnamed Lu is scheming, and he is worthy of being a person who deals with monsters all year round. Although they didn't say anything about Xuanji Pavilion, Kang Qian Jingtie must have been brought by this kid. ”

Zhao Deyuan asked, "Why did he give such a precious thing to Xuanji Pavilion?" ”

"According to the informant, it seems that Lu Yuan was interested in that Lin Ling, so he gave this thing."

"Huh. He was young, he didn't know the value of things, and he was carried away by love. But because of this, the old man thought of a plan. Zhao Deyuan said with a smile.

"Dare to ask the boss but want to catch Lin Ling?"

"That's exactly what I mean."

"Never!"

Zhao Deyuan glanced at Chen Yi: "Why?" ”

"You think, if our sneak attack didn't succeed this time, they will definitely be on guard and ready for anything. If we send some of them over, we will probably become the turtles in their urns again. It's better to ......."

"Finish talking!"

Chen Yi smiled: "We go to ask for people openly. Let's just say that Lu Yuan's kid came from the wrong way and was in the company of monsters. We are purifying the poison for the sake of the right path. If they refuse to hand it over, they are harboring youkai! When the time comes, see whose side the other sects are on? ”

Everyone else applauded.

Zhao Deyuan pondered for a while, and the light in his eyes flashed: "Okay!" ”

Following.

In front of the gate of Xuanji Pavilion Mountain.

The two factions stood in black and filled the front lawn.

The Cloud Gate almost poured out, and it seemed that it wanted to have a decisive battle.

Lu Yuan stood at the front with the Silent Demon Sword on his back.

Zhou Shu stood with his hands in his hands and stood at the front of the Xuanji Pavilion team: "What Master Zhao said just now, I feel that something seems to be wrong. Although Lu Xianshi's profession is a demon master, he has been slaying demons and eliminating demons, and he has not become a monster. He only has a second-order cultivation now, even if he transforms, can't you see it? ”

"Hehe, Master Zhou laughed," Zhao Deyuan sneered, "He Lu Yuan is not a disciple of your sect, and you are so protective, I'm afraid there is something unspeakable." As long as you hand over Lu Yuan, everything else is negotiable. ”

Seeing that the other party was talking in such a weird manner, Lu Yuan stood up and said, "I am only a second-order monk below, but for some reason, I am so appreciated by the head of Zhao. Whether you have prejudices against me, or if you really ask for something, Lu will go back with you today, and it will be better to stop the two factions. ”

Zhou Shu turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Immortal Master is slow. ”

He said fiercely to Zhao Deyuan again: "My guest of Xuanji Pavilion, if you call and drink, then in the future, there will be no place for our sect to stand in Jingrong Prefecture." Master Zhao, your face is really loud. ”

Zhao Deyuan smiled: "What? Not afraid to tear your face? Okay, yesterday you arrested six of my disciples, how do you calculate this account? You also know that your sect's strength is not as good as ours, and when you wait for the next soldiers, you are afraid that the jade will be burned! ”

"Come on! If you want to fight, you will fight! Years of grievances, this is the end of it! Zhou Shu put on a fighting posture, and a colorful orb suddenly rose in his hand.

He knew that his strength was not good, but the other party bullied him in front of his own door, and if he didn't put on a posture as the head, it would be difficult to convince the public in the future.

Lu Yuan stepped forward and said, "Master Zhou, there's no need to fight for me as an outsider!" ”

This sentence is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire. Zhou Shu said: "If you don't fight today, there will be a battle tomorrow." We've been in the Xuanji Pavilion Ninja Cloud Gate for a long time! Immortal Master, please say no more. ”

Zhao Deyuan snorted coldly: "Hit the stone with an egg!" Then a ghost-headed bell was sacrificed.

"Disciple of the Cloud Instrument Sect, slaying the demon guard, just today, on!"

As soon as the words fell, the bell floated in the air and shook gently, and black and yellow halos and dizzying bells continued to hit the Xuanji Pavilion position.

Seeing this, Zhou Shu shook his wrist, and the jewel in his palm rushed into the air, spinning rapidly.

Dozens of pillars of light of different colors erupted from the orb and blasted wildly towards the Cloud Gate.

Seeing the heads of the two factions making a move, the disciples of both sides roared in unison, and their eyes were red and they threw themselves into the battle.

Suddenly, colorful lights and magic weapons of different shapes were stirred up in front of the mountain gate.

The hot wind, ice, snow and flame power surged from all directions, and the sky and the earth continued to roar, and the screams of the monks were mixed in.

Lu Yuan also joined the battle group, and a demon sword glowed with a strange pale red, constantly shuttling between the refiners.

With the help of the Demon Master's Body, he was able to dodge most attacks with ease.

In this chaotic team battle, he aimed at monks of the same rank.

The refiners are generally weak in physical strength, and although their body skills are good, they are still a little worse to avoid the attacks of the demon masters who are known for their agility.

The Silent Demon Sword erupted with tremendous power, slashing through the second-order monk's talisman weapon, like a soldering iron falling into a snowdrift, killing the opponent without the power to parry.

Although the two sects are rivals, the Yunqi Sect named himself to arrest him, and Lu Yuan was of course unceremonious!

After killing four or five people, Lu Yuan looked back at Zhao Deyuan's situation in order to help Zhou Shu.

On this closer look, he found some problems.

When Zhao Deyuan was moving, his right knee seemed to be a little inconvenient, and he could faintly smell a faint demonic aura.

Could it be that the head of Zhao is demonized?

This idea was immediately rejected in Lu Yuan's mind.

Zhao Deyuan is a third-order eight-star cultivator, and Lu Yuan can still see through the illusion at this stage.

And the demonic aura seems to be nothing. If he is really a demon, the demonic aura should be relatively strong.

There's only one possibility—

He was "parasitized" by demons!

Some yokai will attach themselves to human bodies, animals and plants, and absorb their vitality.

The powerful parasitic demon is a pus wound in the eyes of outsiders, so it is often overlooked.

The parasite will slowly drain its life force until the host dies.

Lu Yuan's purpose here was not to kill, he had a further goal in mind.

Therefore, he quickly rushed to the vicinity of Zhao Deyuan and shouted:

"Master Zhao! Do you have old problems in your legs and knees? ”

This shout immediately poked Zhao Deyuan's sore spot.

The disease had been with him for five or six years, and he was usually fine, but it affected his walking slightly, but once he had an attack, his legs and head were slowly sawed off by a blunt saw, and the pain was incomparable.

The pain in the flesh is so bad that he falls second, and the key is that this disease has seriously affected his control of magic weapons!

All kinds of panaceas have been used, but nothing has worked.

I wanted to use occult techniques to reborn after amputation, but the leg could be amputated, but the head could never be amputated.

Therefore, only medication can be used to relieve the pain.

He made a vow that whoever could cure the disease would be the deputy head!

Many people in the Yunqi Gate wanted to rise to the top by curing this disease, but they returned with a feather every time.

When Zhao Deyuan heard Lu Yuan ask, he immediately guessed a few points: Could it be that this kid can cure my illness?

He immediately shouted loudly with his occult arts: "Cloud Sect disciples, stop!" ”

The battlefield suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what medicine was sold in Zhao Deyuan's gourd.