The Xuanbing Palace was full of mist, and a demonic shadow came out from time to time.

Yang Xiangtian casually broke one up and scolded, "What the hell, why are there so many!"

Elder Niu cleaned up the other side and said, "This is the result of the Facelings' transformation, right? If we break through it later, the Xuanbing Palace will become a demon domain."

Yang Xiangtian was just about to speak, when suddenly his back was cold, and Shen Nian felt something pass by, and immediately jumped up: "Where to go!"

This light flew extremely fast, and the breath was even more familiar.

He was overjoyed: "Rat!"

From the information available, the sub-rat is undoubtedly the main one responsible for the Facelings. If we can catch him, it will be a big win!

Yang Xiangtian cheered up and beckoned, "Senior Brother Niu, let's chase!"

Elder Niu agreed, and chased after the light with him.

When their figures disappeared, a person came out of the fog, and it was the sub-rat.

He put on a black robe, blocked his face, and turned and walked in the other direction.

There was no escape, and there was no magic, in the Xuanbing Palace, which was full of fighting, he was like a silent shadow, calmly leaving.

When they reached the camp at the bottom of the mountain, the rat stopped.

The Immortal League has set up a line of defense here.

However, the gods have gone to chase people, and the cultivation of the monks stationed here is relatively low, so it is not that there are no loopholes to exploit.

So he took a monster in his hand, held it like this, and walked to the level in a grand manner.

"This senior brother has worked hard." Seeing the sword on his waist, the disciple guarding the pass greeted him and asked someone to take over the monster, and then took out a booklet and asked, "What is the surname of the senior brother, and which sect disciple?"

Zi Rat replied, "Yang Feichuan, Wuji Sect." With that, he took out the token and shook it.

The disciple guarding the gate carefully registered, checked his token again, and stretched out his hand: "Senior brother, please."

The rat responded lightly and got out of the level like this.

The defense of the Immortal Alliance is tight inside and loose outside, and you can come and go at will when you get out of the level. And from here he was free.

Just as he was about to leave the makeshift camp, a nun stopped him, "Brother, wait a minute!"

The rat paused and walked over slowly.

"Yes, that's you!" The man beckoned enthusiastically, "I see that you have just come down from the Xuanbing Palace, which has been transformed into a demonic realm, and you will be invaded by demonic qi. There's exorcism soup here, so come and drink a bowl of it, so as not to leave a hidden danger."

The steaming soup bowl quickly slipped into his hand, exuding the smell of spiritual grass.

"Drink! What are you doing in a daze?" The girl urged, "Hurry up, others want to drink too!"

Zirat laughed and slowly drank the bowl of exorcism soup.

- Which doctor's recipe is this soup, drink it and burn it, but fortunately, his cultivation is profound, and there is no big problem.

"What's wrong? Isn't it enough? Another bowl?" When the girl saw that he had not moved for a long time, she asked to serve him soup again.

The rat refused in time: "No, that's enough."

She regretted: "This soup is the secret recipe of the Wuji Sect, and the base of the exorcism pill used is something that you can't usually eat......

This female cultivator was really verbose, and the rat was afraid that she would say something again, so she put the bowl down, confessed and left.

Watching him walk away, the girl asked casually, "Which disciple is this?" It looks like a sword cultivator, and it's dressed strangely, it's not from the Nameless Sword Sect, right?"

The disciple guarding the checkpoint happened to change shifts and wanted to come over to drink a bowl of exorcism soup, so he replied casually, "Senior Sister Ji doesn't know? He's from the Wuji Sect!"

Ji Xingge stopped: "What did you say? Wuji Sect?"

Because she took care of Ying Shaoguang, she didn't catch up with the battle, so she simply helped in the camp.

"That's right!" The disciple recalled, "It seems that the surname is Yang, and it is called ...... Yang Feichuan!"

Yang Feichuan!

Ji Xingge's face changed greatly, he threw the soup spoon, turned around and left.

"Hey, Senior Sister Ji!"

Ji Xingge walked quickly to the tent and asked

"Is Elder Ma here?"

The others went into the Xuanbing Palace, and the avatar who remained in the camp was Elder Ma of the Tianyan Sect.

There was silence inside for a moment, and someone opened the curtain and came out: "It's Senior Sister Ji! The mountain road has found traces of demon cultivation, and Elder Ma has gone there."

Ji Xingge's face changed slightly, and he immediately took out the emergency communication jade talisman and directly stimulated it.

Yang Feichuan is Yue Qingyang's disciple, and he has a very good relationship with Ying Shaoguang, so Ji Xingge naturally recognizes him. He didn't come here at all, and besides, he wasn't a sword cultivator.

This person is disguised as Yang Feichuan, and most of them are demon cultivators. After drinking the exorcism soup, she was fine, and she didn't even feel abnormal breath at all, and her cultivation was set above the Yuan Baby!

Transform into gods and demons!

Can't just let him run!

Ji Xingge sent out a message jade talisman and secretly prayed, hoping that Elder Huashen would be nearby......

She had just thought about it when suddenly a gust of wind swept around her.

Ji Xingge had a great sense of crisis, and did not hesitate to show the true fire skills of the phoenix.

It's a pity that she has suffered a lot of loss in the Jongmyo Temple, and she hasn't recovered yet. As soon as the flames of the phoenix true fire came out, the wind was forced down and directly extinguished it.

Ji Xingge was so shocked that he wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

The figure of the man, like a ghost, suddenly arrived in front of her, reached out and grabbed her neck.

"Ahh Ji Xingge screamed, but he had no power to resist.

The demon cultivator just now went and returned, stood in front of her, and slowly took it off

Hood.

An unremarkable face was revealed.

Facelings!

After a brief silence, screams rang out, and the whole camp was thrown into chaos.

Zi Rat glanced at her faintly, not caring about what others were doing, just looking at her: "Little girl, it's not good for people to be too smart."

Ji Xingge was clasped by his neck, glanced at him with difficulty, and asked, "You, are you a rat?"

The rat smiled slightly, "Yes, quite discerning."

Ji Xingge then asked, "How do you have Yang Feichuan's token, who are you?"

The rat snorted, but did not reply.

Unable to get an answer, Ji Xingge was really uncomfortable, and continued: "Yang Feichuan didn't come, you can't pick up his token, so who are you? Are you from the Wuji Sect?"

Yang Feichuan is not well-known outside, he is not Ling Bufei, nor Ying Shaoguang, who would have thought of disguising him? This sub-rat must have a great relationship with the Wuji Sect!

Zi Mo didn't expect her to keep asking questions in such a situation, which was a little annoying and a little fresh.

The disciples of the Immortal Alliance behind him gathered together and tried to set up a formation to fight back.

Zi Rat glanced at it, flicked his sleeve, and a sword qi burst out, overturning the entire camp.

The disciples in the camp suffered heavy casualties, and when those who survived by luck got up, where was there still the shadow of Zi Rat and Ji Xingge?

At the same time, the nearby Avatar Monk sensed the fluctuations transmitted by the jade talisman.

"Not good! It's Senior Sister Ji!" Bai Mengjin, who was about to enter the Xuanbing Palace