While Lin Jia continued to fight with the demon clan, the group of people who had just searched and left finally noticed the movement here. They stopped walking and got together to start talking.

One of them, a middle-aged man in a green robe, frowned and said, "Have you noticed that the sound of battle came from that direction just now?" ”

The other young friar nodded, her eyes tinged with wariness: "Yes, it sounds like a battle. Is there anyone in danger here? ”

A tall monk clutched the sword in his hand tightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Whoever is fighting here, we must go and check it out." Maybe we can help. ”

The crowd agreed, and they began to walk in the direction where the sound of battle had come from. As they got closer, the sounds of battle grew clearer, and they could hear the clashing of weapons, as well as the sound of breathing and roaring.

When they finally arrived at the site of the battle, they were stunned by the scene before them. They saw Lin Jia alone, fighting fiercely with several demon clans. The scars on Lin Jia's body were clearly visible, but her gaze was still firm.

The middle-aged man frowned, and he said in a low voice: "The strength of these demon clans does not seem to be weak, but it seems that it is not easy for that girl to be able to hold on until now. ”

The nun also frowned: "Should we help her immediately?" ”

The monk shook his head: "Wait a minute, don't act rashly. The situation here is a bit strange, so let's wait and see before we make a decision. ”

The three of them hid in the woods, quietly observing the development of the battle. They found that Lin Jia seemed to be deliberately guiding the demon clan to move in a certain direction, and at the same time, her movements and dodges became more decisive and methodical.

A flash of realization flashed in the monk's eyes: "I see, that girl is making noise to attract the people we just left. She's constantly directing the demon attacks, and her intention seems to be to get the demons closer in our direction. ”

The friar looked at the monk in surprise, "You mean, she's creating an opportunity for us to be able to deal with these demons?" ”

The monk nodded, "I'm afraid so. Her plan is quite thorough, we might as well wait for a better time, and then make a sudden move, the young master is not there, and we can't make a knife in vain. ”

Several people secretly discussed it and decided to continue to observe and wait for the best time to make a move. Lin Jia persevered in the fierce battle, while they silently prepared, waiting for that critical moment. It all unfolds in a silent undercurrent, and an even more intense battle is about to begin.

Suddenly, a fresh breeze blew through, bringing with it a breath of freshness. Under the nervous gaze of everyone, a young man in white walked slowly from a distance.

He was dressed in a snow-white robe, which fluttered in the wind.

His complexion was as fair as jade, and his face was handsome, perfect as a sculpture.

His black hair fluttered slightly, and his bright eyes shone with the light of wisdom, like a deep starry sky.

The corner of the boy's mouth hung with a shallow smile, and his eyebrows showed confidence and elegance.

He is tall and tall, and his gestures reveal a distinctive temperament.

The white robe looked particularly refreshing on him, as pure as a snowflake.

His face is like a picture scroll of his youth, and every detail exudes a charming charm. The slightly upturned bridge of his nose, the thin line of his lips, and the clean fingers all exude a kind of fascination with beauty.

The boy walked, and every step seemed to contain some kind of special magic, attracting everyone's attention, and his temperament was noble.

His arrival made the atmosphere at the scene instantly tense and full of anticipation. Everyone's eyes turned to him, curiosity and wonder intertwined.

The appearance of this white-clothed young man is like a beautiful painting, and every line exudes an air of youth and hope. His arrival has undoubtedly injected an unusual variable into this battle.

When the people of the demon clan saw the white-clothed young man coming, their expressions immediately became panicked. For a moment, a tense atmosphere hung between them, as if the air had frozen.

The eyes of those demon clans began to flicker rapidly, and they did not dare to look directly at the gaze of the white-clothed young man. They exchanged glances with each other, a silent sense of anxiety and fear conveyed to each other.

The hands of one of the demon men trembled involuntarily, his face was as pale as paper, and his lips trembled, as if he had been enveloped by an invisible pressure.

The eyes of the other demon woman revealed a hint of panic, and her body trembled slightly, as if she had received an irresistible chill.

The brows of the other demon clan were furrowed, his eyes were full of uneasiness, and he seemed to be trying to suppress the anxiety in his heart.

These demon clans obviously felt something, and their reactions showed that they were no strangers to the white-clothed young man, and they could even be said to be very familiar with it. This teenager seems to have a special meaning to them.

Their panic and nervousness were not without reason, because this young man in white represented the power and power of the Jiang family. As the young master of the Jiang family, his status is extraordinary, and he has great influence and authority.

These demon clans did not dare to anger the Jiang family easily, because they knew that once they angered this young master, it would lead to unpredictable consequences. Their status and position in the demon clan were insignificant, and they couldn't compete with this young master at all.

The arrival of the white-clothed boy was like a blade hanging above their heads for these demon clans. They felt the weight of the pressure and couldn't hide the fear and uneasiness in their hearts.

Although they used to be arrogant and domineering here, at this moment, they have become like powerless lambs in front of the young man in white, and they can no longer show their previous arrogant attitude.

The whole scene fell silent, and everyone was silently observing the interaction between the white-clothed young man and the demon clan. The appearance of the boy is destined to bring an unexpected twist to this battle.

The people of the demon clan glanced at each other, although they felt panicked and frightened, but when facing the young man in white, they were not to be outdone.

They know that if they don't fight to the death now, they won't have a chance afterward.

Their essence gradually erupted, burning around their bodies like flames, condensing into a great force.

Suddenly, several of them shot at the same time, and the energy of the demon clan burst out in the air, turning into powerful attacks and rushing towards the white-clothed young man. These attacks were swift and imposing, as if they were about to crush the young man in white in place.

However, the young man in white was unmoved. He smiled lightly, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes. As soon as he raised his hand, countless essences gathered from all directions, condensing into a huge palm, suspended between his palms.

This huge palm exudes powerful energy fluctuations, as if it exists, and at the same time as if it is elusive. The white-clothed young man bent his fingers slightly, and his huge palm quickly flew towards the attack of the demon clan.

Knock knock! A series of dull sounds rang out, and the huge palms collided with the demon clan's attack. At that moment, the air seemed to be shaken and trembled, and energy fluctuations spread wantonly.

The demon clan's attack turned out to be insignificant in front of the huge palm, and it was easily defeated. Countless sparks bloomed in the air, and the ripples formed by the energy fluctuations spread around, as if they were about to tear the entire space apart.

The young man's smile became brighter and brighter, and with a wave of his palm, the condensed energy exploded, forming a blazing energy storm and rushing towards the demon clans.

The demon clans were caught off guard by the impact of this violent energy, and their attacks were simply unable to resist in the face of the storm, and they were crushed like a withered and decaying force. Their bodies were shocked by powerful energy fluctuations as if they had been struck by a huge force, and they flew backwards.

Poof! With a soft sound, a demon clan was directly hit by the energy storm, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, swept up by the storm, crashing into the trees in the distance, and let out a miserable scream.

The other demon clans were not spared, and they were defeated by the energy storm one by one, unable to maintain an attacking posture anymore. Their bodies were engulfed in energy fluctuations and forced to retreat.

There was a hint of indifference in the eyes of the white-clothed young man, and with a wave of his palm again, the energy storm expanded violently, directly enveloping these demon clan people. Under the impact of the energy storm, they could no longer resist it, and were destroyed so that they did not even have the power to fight back.

This scene is like a shocking picture, which makes people look at it in disbelief. The strength displayed by the young man in white can almost be called invincible. His every move revealed a majesty and irresistible momentum, which made everyone fall for it.

The energy storm gradually dissipated, leaving a mess and dust behind. The people of the demon clan were defeated and helpless, their expressions full of horror and despair. In this brief moment, the young man in white single-handedly destroyed their offensive and showed them what it means to be incomparable.

The young man in white looked at the demon clans who fell to the ground lightly, his voice was as ethereal as music, and he sounded softly: "What are you doing here?" ”

His words were like lightning piercing the night sky, and the people of the demon clan were shocked by the majesty of the white-clothed young man, and they did not dare to have the slightest intention of resisting.

Before the demon clan could answer, the group of people that Lin Jia had discovered just now suddenly rushed up to salute.

The young man in white indifferently watched the group of people come forward and salute, his eyes revealing a faint sense of pride. He nodded, motioning for them to stand up.

"Childe, we were tracking these demon clans, and we felt a little suspicious, so we followed. I didn't expect you to be here, Childe, we were rude. One of the young men said respectfully.

The young man in white smiled slightly, his voice was soft and clear: "It's okay, your actions are correct." Who are these demon clans, and what are they doing here, have you tortured them clearly? ”

The young man hurriedly replied, "Childe, please rest assured, we have trapped them and are ready for interrogation. ”

The young man in white nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, you continue." Remember, get detailed information from them. ”

The young man and the others hurriedly saluted yes, and then turned to leave to carry out the order of the young man in white.

Lin Jia stood aside, quietly observing the whole process. She felt the powerful aura of the young man in white, and also felt his ruthless blow to the demon clan, and she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable shock and awe in her heart.

When the young man in white asked her if she was from Yanxia Cave Heaven, she was slightly stunned, and then nodded slightly: "Yes, I am a disciple of Yanxia Cave Heaven, named Lin Jia. ”

The young man in white smiled slightly, his voice was still as pleasant as music: "I see, the smoke is in the sky." You seem to be interested in the intentions of these demons just now, do you know anything about this incident? ”

Lin Jia shook his head slightly: "To tell you the truth, I don't know what they mean. I just stumbled upon them, so I followed them over. There were no other intentions. ”

The young man in white looked at Lin Jia, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes: "You are very smart, you are not reckless to get involved in it, this is a wise move." ”

Lin Jia nodded in agreement, she knew that her strength was limited, and once she was involved in a larger power struggle, it would only increase her own risk. She didn't want to put herself in danger because of a moment of curiosity.

The young man in white seemed to sense Lin Jia's thoughts, and he smiled: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." Since you are a person from the Smoke Cave, I will not treat you as an enemy. ”

Lin Jia breathed a sigh of relief, she felt the kindness and tolerance of the young man in white, which made her mood a little lighter.

The white-clothed young man looked into the distance, and his voice became slightly deeper: "The power of the demon clan is gradually expanding, and they are trying to covet more resources and power. I've heard that they even deliberately touch the sealed forbidden places in search of greater power. ”

Lin Jia frowned slightly, she didn't know much about the demon clan, but she could feel the worry in the words of the young man in white.

"However, their ambitions are limited." The young man in white turned his head to look at Lin Jia, with a faint firmness in his eyes: "No matter how powerful the demon clan is, he can't surpass the human race." ”

Lin Jia listened quietly, and she felt the confidence and determination in the words of the young man in white. She believes that this young man in white is by no means just an ordinary person, and there may be more secrets and powers hidden behind him.

The young man in white turned around and was about to leave, and his voice sounded again: "Since you have understood, I will not delay you any longer." It's good to be self-conscious, the disciple of Yanxia Cave Heaven may have a chance to meet again in the future. ”

Lin Jia was about to continue on his way, but suddenly heard a familiar name from among the torturers: "Jiang Zhe." ”

She stopped abruptly, and her whole body seemed to freeze in place. Her eyes suddenly sharpened, and her heartbeat involuntarily increased a little. Jiang Zhe, isn't that the ancestor of Jiang Tingting, the Taiyin Holy Body?