"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the golden-winged Dapeng put down several treasures, and then turned into an old man in a brocade robe and stood next to the treasures.

In front of the mountain gate stood a young man, with slightly dark skin, a hard face, a majestic figure, more than two meters tall, a shawl with black hair like a waterfall, exuding a wild charm.

"Young master!"

The old man in the brocade robe transformed by the golden-winged Dapeng stepped forward and hugged his fists:

"In accordance with the decree of the young lord, the man has been brought."

"There's Elder Laukin."

The young man known as the "Young Master" nodded, and as soon as he finished speaking, the curtain of the last chariot was lifted, and a figure walked out.

But it was Senior Brother Yi from the Divine Weapons Pavilion.

Yi Changqing arched his hand and laughed loudly:

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Brother Yan is not harmed?"

Young Master of the Heavenly Demon Gate:

"Didn't you just see it half a month ago?"

Yi Changqing: "...... I don't see you for a day, like every other autumn. ”

The man standing in front of the mountain gate to greet Yi Changqing is named "Yan Feiyu", who is the contemporary young master of the Heavenly Demon Gate, and has a good relationship with Yi Changqing.

Yi Changqing walked over, opened his arms, and made a "hug" motion.

Yan Feiyu raised the folding fan in his hand and pressed it against his heart:

"Yi Daoyou, I'm not as good as Longyang, can you restrain yourself?"

"Am I not going to the Western Desert? You and I will meet next time...... Maybe it's a thousand years from now. ”

Yi Changqing sighed.

When Yan Feiyu heard this, his expression became complicated, and after a while, he said:

"Okay, okay, let you hug it."

Yi Changqing laughed twice and hugged Yan Feiyu.

Everything that happened today was within his plan.

Yi Changqing's body of Xuanyin was the object of coveted by many female cultivators, and even the Holy Maiden of the Divine Weapon Pavilion wanted to attack him.

In order to protect himself, he also conceived a plan to escape.

But the monks in the outside world are even more fierce than those in the sect, and they will be eaten alive if they are not careful.

It wasn't until this time that he met a Buddhist cultivator from the Western Desert.

The other party said that he was talented, and he had a relationship with Buddhism, if he was willing to cut off the three thousand troubles, he could come to the West Desert and worship in the Great Impermanence Temple to practice.

The Great Impermanence Temple recruits disciples, usually only accepts young children, and those of Yi Changqing's age can only rely on the "Buddha's fate" to decide.

There is a fate to enter, but no fate is to kneel in front of the temple for three days and three nights, and you can't worship the door.

Yi Changqing didn't doubt the other party's words, because that Buddha cultivator had shown him his extremely high cultivation, and if he wanted to forcibly kidnap him, he would definitely not have any ability to resist.

But the Buddha didn't take him with him, but asked him to go on his own, which was the test of entry.

Along the way, Yi Changqing may encounter all kinds of demon witches, as long as he can pass these calamities and reach the Western Desert, he will be able to be sheltered by the Great Impermanence Temple, and he will never have to worry about his safety again.

So he entrusted his most trusted friend, Yan Feiyu, the young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, to help him carry out this matter.

Yi Changqing blended into the convoy of Sancai Academy, while Yan Feiyu sent someone to capture Bao Yuan and "rescue" Yi Changqing.

Yi Changqing and Yan Feiyu separated, sniffed, and said:

"Why do you smell so strong?"

"It's a scent, not a heavy smell."

Yan Feiyu sniffed his arm and emphasized.

He showed a row of white teeth:

"Because this young master has just finished a battle, and he came to you after taking a bath...... Unlike Yi Daoyou, he is still Yuanyang's body. ”

Yi Changqing: "......"

He knew that Yan Feiyu had no less than dozens of wives and concubines, and his daily life was ...... All happy.

"Ahem...... Okay, okay, let's not talk about that. ”

Yan Feiyu didn't continue to poke him in the sore spot:

"Your plan was suddenly advanced, but I was a little caught off guard, the teleportation circle will be prepared for three days, in these three days, live here first, I will send some bodyguards to you, they are all strong men."

"I didn't expect the people from Sancai Academy to leave so early, and in desperation, I had to blend into their team in advance."

Yi Changqing smiled bitterly, "Trouble Brother Yan." ”

"Between you and me, what's the trouble."

Yan Feiyu waved his hand and turned to the side:

"Elder Kim."

"Yes."

The old man in the brocade robe arched his hand.

"Let the rest of the people go, they are all disciples of the Great Sect, there is no need to cause trouble...... Remember to leave them with a treasure shelf so you can get out of here. ”

"Yes."

Elder Jin nodded, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the five treasures in the field were thrown out.

Heavenly Demon Gate, back mountain exit.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Five chariots fell from the sky.

Hundreds of Heavenly Demon Sect disciples swarmed up, lifted the curtain, and dragged out the Great Sect disciples inside.

The disciples of the Great Sect were thrown into a mess, their brains were buzzing, and then they saw a group of "vicious-looking" demon clans surrounding them, all with unkind faces.

The first demon said loudly:

"If you enter my Heavenly Demon Gate territory, is there any reason not to pay tolls? Come on, detain their treasures for me! ”

Great Disciple: ???

Heavenly Demon Gate?

Demon orthodoxy, top religion?

Send a monk to collect their fares?

Everyone's brains were a little down.

When Elder Jin was talking to Yan Feiyu, he used his cultivation to shield the perception of everyone in the treasure hall.

Therefore, these Great Sect disciples didn't know that Yi Changqing had also gotten into the car, and they didn't know what was going on.

The demons lifted the curtains of all the chariots, but found that two of them were empty, but they didn't care, and just stuffed everyone into a larger chariot according to the instructions from above.

Then they lifted the treasure and sent the disciples of the Great Sect with question marks on their faces out of the main altar of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

………………

It's night.

The main altar of the Heavenly Demon Gate is brightly lit.

"Big brother, drink!"

A tall demon cultivator raised his glass.

"Drink!"

Beside him, a golden-robed demon cultivator replied.

"Second brother, drink!"

Another demon cultivator raised his glass.

"Drink!"

Next to the golden-robed demon cultivator, a silver-robed demon cultivator also responded.

The atmosphere of the banquet was lively, and the demons drank wine and ate meat, and bragged about their fists, which was very happy.

"The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect are living a very happy life."

Lu Xuan sat on a horizontal tree trunk and looked at the scene in the distance.

"Hmm...... That's right. ”

Beside him, Cheng Lingzhu replied.

However, instead of looking at the distance, she tilted her head slightly and secretly looked at his side face.

I used to think he was good-looking, but now she still thinks so.

"Then choose the two of them?"

Lu Xuan asked.

"Okay."

Cheng Lingzhu replied.

That night, the two demon clan leaders, who were very drunk, were sent back to their rooms.

As soon as the door was closed, the eldest brother and the second brother each received a blow on their heads and fainted on the ground.

Lu Xuan sealed them for a few days to cultivate, and after casting a ban, he tied up the two demons and threw them under the bed.