In the commotion, Pei Ye grabbed Shang Lang's sleeve: "How powerful is this Lord Zhu?" ”

Shang Lang turned a face that had not yet recovered from the impact: "How powerful is Brother Zhu'er...... Zhu Ge'er's surname is Zhu Mingwu, and the word Gaoyang. It is the first true legend of the sword vein of [Longjun Dongting], and it just entered the crane list at the beginning of the year, ranking 296th, and the judgment of Xianrentai [Snow Box Hidden Sword]. ”

Best wishes!

Best wishes!

Pei Ye opened his mouth and didn't speak.

If in the two years that Pei Ye watched the album of cranes, Yan Feiqing was the absolute protagonist who entered the country the most quickly, performed the most dominantly, and was unstoppable and killed all the way from below, then Zhu Gaoyang was already standing on the top of the top, casting a last glimpse at the people who were desperately chasing behind, and then calmly stepped into the myth of the Xuanmen.

Now that he has only stepped into the realm of the grandmaster, it has only been four years since he entered the realm of the grandmaster, and a normal person should still be polishing on the first level of jade at this time, but he has already climbed the crane list and competed with those old demons who don't know how long they have been at the top of the Xuanmen.

And such a character has now lost his message.

Pei Ye could fully understand Shang Lang and Xing Yi's confusion at this time.

It was probably like two squirrels who did not dare to pass through the dark grass where snakes and insects lurked in front of them, when a horse came and took them on their backs and stepped in leisurely.

The two squirrels were looking down at the shallow grass below with great peace of mind, when suddenly they were empty, and their horses were swallowed up by the grass!

The two squirrels sat on the ground and looked up blankly, the blades of grass covering the sky, and a hissing sound could be heard in the darkness around them.

Pei Ye looked up at the mountains outside the village, uncertain.

Zhu Gaoyang pursued the traces of the Candle World Sect and entered the Xiancang Mountain, but now the news is unknown, the residual power of the Candle World Sect is beyond everyone's imagination, what are they hiding in the mountains and planning?

Immortal hunting descended into the world, demon tigers cannibalism, cults lurking, everything gathered in this vast mountain, Pei Ye stroked his dantian, I don't know what role he is in this big net.

Xing Yi took a deep breath, sorted out his thoughts, and said calmly: "Gather the sergeants!" We left the village immediately. ”

Jing Ziwang turned her head suddenly, and a pair of tiger eyes stared at her: "Master Xing, what did you say?" ”

Xing Yi had already taken out another piece of letterhead and lowered his head to write quickly, without raising his head: "Lord Jing, you are the commander of Zhichong, you should be sharper than me." If I wish my senior brother an accident, the matter here is not something we can solve. ”

Jing Ziwang raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's not say if this is the same thing, even if it is, do we want to leave these villagers alone-they just thought that a savior had come." ”

Xing Yi was not angry, and said calmly: "Lord Jing, if you want to protect the territory and the people, that is your duty; I am willing to die for it, and I respect you. But I waited for the order of the Beiya, and I did the errand of Xianrentai, if we were to be submerged here, Xianrentai would not even be able to find anyone who knew the situation. ”

"Huh." Jing Ziwang sneered, "What is the Dragon Martial Army Immortal Terrace, it turned out to be a group of lambs who fled in a hurry after the leader died." ”

After Xing Yi finished writing the letterhead, he raised his head and glanced at him: "Lord Jing thinks we are going back to the county office?" ”

Without waiting for an answer, she turned her head to look at the assembled sergeants: "Xu Qing, Zhang Liu, Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhang, the four of you will go back to Fenghuai separately to report the news." The rest of the people prepared their swords and halberds, and after half an hour they followed me into the mountains to look for Lord Zhu. ”

Jing Ziwang's face turned blue and shouted, "Since you are not afraid of death, why don't you eradicate this evil tiger for the villagers first?!" ”

"Because it takes time, Lord Jing." Xing Yi released the blue bird, took the reins of the horse and glanced at him and said, "I shouldn't teach you this truth—some people's lives are much more valuable. ”

Even if staying here can significantly improve the chances of victory against the evil tiger and save the people of a village, even if this group of people can't make a splash when they throw themselves into the mountains, even if Zhu Gaoyang may have died tragically, Xing Yi still chooses to bet over there.

Shang Lang's face was a little uncertain, he swallowed and said, "Sister Xing Yi...... If Brother Zhu is here...... Nor will I agree to such a thing. ”

"Then he's here!" Xing Yi raised his eyebrows, "How many times!" Like a hero alone! Doesn't he know how many lives he has at stake? ”

Shang Lang snorted, Xing Yi took a breath, and said calmly: "Now it's me who has the final say, go and lead the horse." ”

The arguments on the field did not enter Pei Li's ears.

Because a sense of yearning rose from his abdomen, he felt that his dantian was about to move.

Since the cellar, the dragon's tongue in the belly has once again conveyed a clear message - something is calling to it, it is thirsting, it wants to return home.

Seeds, are seeds...... That dantian is nearby!

Pei Ye looked around, confirming the direction of this feeling, and suddenly his eyes shrank—in the village!

At this moment, a sharp scream suddenly erupted in the village.

Several people strained and shook their heads at the same time.

It was the place where the women had gathered to choose vegetables and wash them, and chickens, fish, and game were laid out on the ground, intending to prepare a humble feast for the sergeants who had come to the village.

At this time, the water splashed all over the ground, and people fled in panic.

Behind them was a strange human figure, its blue and almost black skin glowing like scales in the firelight, and the sharp claws of its upper limbs ran through the necks of one woman after another, and blood gurgled out, quickly taking away the sparkle in the woman's gaze.

With a wave of its hand, it threw the corpse on the ground and raised its head to reveal a yaksha-like face, its indifferent golden eyes looking at the fleeing crowd ahead.

With a jump, it caught up with a crying girl again.

The claw was raised, but when it was about to swing down, it suddenly stopped, and there was a trace of humanoid struggle and confusion on his face, but it was quickly replaced by indifference, and the claw was swung down again.

But it was this pause that gave it no chance to commit murder.

The water in the tank seemed to come to life, turning into thousands of thin silk ropes, blooming like flowers, and entangled the hideous body.

It is the [Water Autumn Lotus] of the Longjun Dongting Technique, which is recorded in the "Jade Dragon Autumn Water Sutra", which ranks seventy-second in the "Lingxuan Canon" Lingjing Department compiled by Xianrentai.

This scene is certainly not as spectacular as the water dragon that night, but in the eyes of insiders, the two are like clouds.

Although the water potential was strong that night, it mostly relied on heavy rain, Shen Yanping had only practiced the use of magic weapons a few times in Xianrentai, and the spell casting technique was only a beginner, rough and rough, and the water potential was probably seven points wasted.

And now, in the hands of a true veteran warlock, just a jar of water bursts out of a continuous and powerful block, and every trickle is precisely controlled to go, and the complexity is amazing.

The fineness of his technique and the essence of his technique, if it were placed that night, Wu Zaigu would not have had a chance to get out of the county office.

The spell was followed by a heavy halberd that flew through the air.

With the hiss of the air, the euphorbia pierced its belly, and the aftermath did not stop, nailing it deep into the ground.

Xing Yi retracted his sword finger and retracted his gaze at the same time, no longer staying, turning his head without saying a word, and first hit the horse and went to the deep mountains.