"This yaksha is even uglier, and even has green hair all over it." Bai Rong pulled out the silver needle from the throat of the Yaksha and said.

Yan Yunting kept a straight face, and from their previous brief conversation, he knew that the monks on the nearby coast had all been cleared, and the Lingyin Sect was the only sect in the vicinity of this hundred miles. Wu Qingyao: She ......

"You three go and smooth out the footprints, move quickly, lest you be found out about it." Yan Yunting instructed, conjured two fire charms, and burned the corpse on the spot-

"Wait." Bai Rong pulled out the knife on his waist and peeled off the skin of the Yaksha in three or two strokes, "This Yaksha holster will be of great use." ”

In a moment, the footprints were cleaned up quickly, the corpses were burned to ashes, and a group of five people went into the woods and approached Lingyin Mountain with light skills.

Wu Qingyao, Wu Qingyao......

Even though the swordsman is amorous, but every woman has a special feeling, Wu Qingyao is the first woman Yan Yunting met when he first came to the fairy world, she has hatred, perseverance, she dares to love and hate, dare to act, she is definitely a woman worthy of being put in her heart.

You must not have anything, you must not have anything......

Half an hour later, I saw the fairy mountain leisurely. The relics of the Lingyin Sect hovered and sat among the clouds and mist, quietly, lifeless.

The group of five did not walk up the mountain avenue, but went around to the side peak and climbed the steep cliff. Everyone is a profound martial artist, and the light skills under their feet are comparable to stepping on the wind, and they will reach the top in less than two quarters of an hour.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden wave of aura outside the sky, and the five of them immediately put on their cloaks and clinged to the cliff.

After a while, three black-clothed monks tied up a Huangshan monk and landed in front of the Lingyin Sect.

"You demon lackeys! You will not die well! The whitefriar scolded.

"Stinky boy, you're still hard-mouthed when you're dying! I'll see the demon king later, it's good for you! The black-clothed monk escorted the yellow fir monk into the sect.

Yan Yunting remembered that the monks of the Lingyin Sect had always been mainly dressed in white, and these four monks had unfamiliar faces and different costumes, and they did not cultivate in their own sect.

"If there are traitors, the task will be difficult." Bai Rong said softly.

"In the eyes of the monk, the sacrifice of one's life is more important than anything else. Let's go, follow and have a look. ”

The five of them turned over the cliff and chased them into the Lingyin Sect.

Rundown.

Incomplete.

Not a soul was there.

The cultivation of the Lingyin Sect is only the highest Yuanying, and it happens to be located on the coast, so it must be the first sect to be opened.

Fairy Wu, Fairy Wu, why didn't you leave in the first place?

Although the rest of the buildings of the Lingyin Sect have been dilapidated, the main hall of the Lingyin Palace is still glamorous, and there is a faint demonic qi oozing out.

The black-clothed monk came to the front of the hall, bowed his head and said loudly: "Lord Demon King, I waited for a generation in Changliu Mountain, caught a monk, and came to dedicate it to the Demon King!" ”

After finishing speaking, a gust of demonic wind rushed open the door of the temple, and the yellow cedar monk was involved, followed by a heart-rending scream, "Ah......" In just a moment, a stunned dried corpse was thrown out, and there was a cold voice:

"It's all about refining qi and building a foundation for minor repairs, and it's not enough for this king to stuff his teeth! If you don't catch Brother Jindan next time, don't come to see me!" Get out! ”

The blackfriar replied again and again, and was about to retreat after carrying the dried corpse.

"Traitors don't need to stay long, clean up quickly!"

"Up!"

"Woohoo!"

"Choke!"

The silver light struck first, and the sword light followed!

In a moment, I saw blood seal my throat!

Yan Yunting, the demon wind that blew out just now, found out that the hall was just a second-order demon king, and killing it was like pinching an ant to death!

The demon king was startled, and before it could get up, a sword blade had already blocked its throat. It is a sea clan demon cultivator with a wide face and a wide nose and four long whiskers, which looks like a catfish.

"Do you want to die, or do you want to live?" Yan Yunting asked with a glare.

The catfish spirit's beard twitched, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Huh!" Yan Yunting cut off his beard with a sword, and said loudly: "I ask you again, do you want to die or live!" ”

The catfish essence covered his bloody cheeks: "I want to live, I want to live...... Ask the immortal to let me live, I will give you whatever you want! ”

"As long as you answer me honestly a few questions, I promise not to kill you," Yan Yunting first asked, "Where did this Lingyin Sect monk go?" ”

The catfish is stumbling: "Dead ...... Dead ......"

Yan Yunting was so angry that every hair on his body was trembling, and he stared at the catfish essence in death, and he almost got up and fell.

The catfish spirit was also surprised by this anger, and hurriedly said: "Only some of them died, and some of them escaped!" I'm stationed here to hunt them down! ”

A glimmer of hope rose in Yan Yunting's eyes, he used his spiritual power to draw Wu Qingyao's appearance, and asked, "Among the monks who escaped, is there her?" ”

The catfish spirit shook his head and said: "I really don't know about this, the Lingyin Sect was captured half a year ago, but I clearly remember that this sect is guarded by an immortal seal, and those monks escaped with the cover of this seal......"

"Where did they flee?"

"I don't know ......"

"You really don't know!" Yan Yunting's eyes widened.

The catfish essence was frightened: "Changliushan!" Probably in Nagaruyama! In recent days, all the monks captured by the demon slaves have come from Changliu Mountain! There must be many remnants of those who have fled...... Oh no, Immortal, Immortal......"

"Where's Mt. Changliu?"

"Eight hundred miles northwest to see you."

"How is the demon slave?"

"Some monks who are committed to perfection, we will plant a 'demon mark' on them, because the sea tribe can't be too far away from the water, so we need demon slaves to work for their lives......"

"Are you the only demon king around here? But are there other forces? Yan Yunting asked.

Catfish Essence said: "There is no major sect in the south of Penglai, so there is no need for too many people, and according to my nearest clan, it is also three hundred miles away." ”

"Where's Ji Chang?" Yan Yunting asked.

"Ji Chang?" The catfish spirit was puzzled.

Yan Yunting narrowed his eyes, "Don't you recognize Ji Chang?" He is the prince of the Jiao tribe and the ruler of the nearby seas. ”

Catfish shook his head, "I know the Jiao Clan, but since the Dragon Prince set foot on Penglai, the power of the Jiao Clan has been evenly divided, and now the 30,000 li sea area south of Penglai is controlled by the Qiu Clan." ”

"The Dragon Prince?" Yan Yunting was shocked in his heart: "But the dragon clan? ”

Catfish nodded: "True Dragon Prince......"

Yan Yunting took a deep breath, and the dragon clan had indeed appeared.

It's almost time to ask.

"Kill it."

"Boom!"

A sword cuts the throat, a sword cuts the waist, and a sword digs Dan!

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