Chapter 134: Peacock Valley

A fresh breeze blows across the mountainside.

In front of the smooth stone wall, a figure quietly appeared.

Yan Xingkong dragged his unconscious right leg and covered his stomach hard, until now his whole face was still twitching, and as soon as he took two steps, he squirted out a mouthful of blood: "Poof." ”

He wiped the corners of his mouth, and horror welled up in his eyes.

As early as when he was in Tingyang County, Yan Xingkong found that among the people who were chasing, there was an extremely young and unfamiliar face, which should be a demon hunter who had just come out to practice.

It is estimated that the Demon Suppression Division thought that he was still having fun, so he didn't take it as a serious matter at all.

They all chased to the demon territory, and the young man even followed.

Yan Xingkong was going to come forward to remind the other party that this time was a completely different situation from the past.

I didn't expect to get a knee hit as soon as I appeared.

The terrifying power contained in it almost made him think that he had collided with a demon comparable to Ning Dan's consummation.

"Well done! Well done! ”

Yan Xingkong came back to his senses from the severe pain, not only was he not angry, but his eyes were even more hideous.

He pinched a strange finger in his hand and walked straight into the smooth stone wall.

I saw waves on the stone wall, and soon calmed down again, leaving only a few scarlet blood stains on the ground, proving that someone had indeed been here just now.

About a stick of incense later.

Three figures came one after another from the bottom of the mountain, and two of the Taoist priests were full of doubts: "The breath has disappeared?" ”

Xiao Qiang Rose frowned slightly, she didn't see any trace of Shen Yi, and then lowered her eyes to look at the blood stains on the ground.

She walked quickly, closed her eyes and felt the breath of her fingertips, then opened her eyes and looked around, and finally set her eyes on the stone wall in front of her.

Reach out and touch it gently.

The next moment, I saw that the onion white palm was directly submerged into the stone wall.

"Illusion Circle?" The eyes of the pure Yang Dao people widened, where was there still the image of a master of the White Cloud View.

The face of the Pure Daoist instantly became solemn, and the magic circle that could completely cover the breath, where could ordinary wild demons use such good things, it must be the kind of big demon that has been passed down from generation to generation to have such a generous face.

It's just chasing Yan Xingkong, how did you get to such a place.

He cautiously took a half step back and reminded: "Lord Xiao, stop quickly, if there is no corresponding magic circle like this, if there is no corresponding magic trick, a slight touch will attract the attention of the demon......

Recovering martial arts is important, but it's not a joke about your life.

Maybe this is Yan Xingkong's trick, deliberately luring himself and others over, wanting to play the trick of killing people with a demon.

Hearing this, Xiao Qiangrose looked at the blood stains on the ground again.

She didn't think that Yan Xingkong would be Shen Yi's opponent, but with her understanding of Shen Yi, how could someone who dared to enter the Black Stone Pond be blocked by a stone wall.

With this in mind, she suddenly stepped inside.

“……”

Seeing this, the two old Taoist priests were suddenly a little dumbfounded, looked at each other, and both showed bitterness, and then gritted their teeth and followed in.

They are all martial artists in the Chengdan realm, this woman surnamed Xiao is still injured, Baiyunguan takes it as his responsibility to subdue demons and eliminate demons, how can there be a reason to retreat from martial arts after being robbed by demons.

……

The valley is secluded, and the spring is like jasper.

At the bottom of the valley there are several wooden houses.

Just above the cliff peak, Yan Xingkong prostrate on the ground, his breath constricted to the extreme, as a thief, this is his housekeeping skill.

At this moment, his bloodshot eyes stared at the window of the wooden house below.

His ears twitched slightly, and the faint sound of conversation between them was in his ears from such a distance.

In the largest wooden house, an old man in a white robe sat with his eyes closed, looking fairy-like, and the only strange thing was that the sides of his cheeks were covered with glittering feathers.

Next to it was an old woman making tea, with the same feathered face and a regretful voice: "Ying'er is too willful, if she hadn't lied that something had happened to me, she wouldn't have come back to take a look." ”

The old man sneered: "If you are not willful, how can you follow a martial artist to fool around outside, sister, you and I gave birth to her and raised her, she has listened to my advice, such a girl, don't do it." ”

After that, he opened his eyes: "People can not come back, but that red feather must be returned." ”

They are a people who never intermarry with outsiders.

With secret methods to maintain the purity of the bloodline, only two heirs were born from generation to generation, a son and a daughter, and so on, passed down from generation to generation.

Only in this way can we ensure that each generation can condense the green feathers and red feathers.

Kong Ying was destined to marry her brother, but she willfully escaped from the valley and went to Qingzhou to marry a martial artist, which was simply a big rebellion, and wanted to completely cut off their roots.

The more the old man spoke, the more angry he became, and he simply stood up: "On the contrary, I feel that I have lost my son, and it is a great shame to share a wife with that ordinary man." ”

At this moment, the old woman suddenly looked out suspiciously: "Someone broke into the valley?" ”

Between the words, the eyes of the two instantly became cold, and after a while, the old man had a hideous smile on his face: "I originally thought that I would go to Qingzhou to pick his head after the breakthrough, but I didn't expect this kid to be interesting, and he actually took the initiative to come and lead the death." ”

"Jing'er, take a good look at your sister, I heard that kid has a good body." The old woman reminded indifferently.

As the words fell, the small door of the next wooden house creaked open.

The young man with a beautiful face slowly stepped out of the door, dressed in a feather shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and his arms were stained with blood.

He stretched out his hand to play with a beautiful red feather between his fingers, and the corners of his lips curled: "No need." ”

In the room behind him, on the bed lay a peacock of considerable size, whose beautiful feathers had lost their brilliance, and whose slender tail hung on the ground, its eyes dull, and the huge bed was stained red with dried blood, apparently dead for some time.

The two old men walked out of the door and glanced over there, slightly surprised, but didn't say much: "Look at you, you can't be clean." ”

"Sister Ying served Yan Xingkong when she was alive, and I couldn't suffer too much." Kong Jing's eyes were cold, twisting the red feathers, and sneered: "I heard that when she was in Qingzhou, Bai Ziming couldn't save the people, and she would ask her to help, and use the treasures of our vein to save the people of the Demon Suppression Division, which is ridiculous." ”

"There's no need to be resentful, wait for Dad to catch Yan Xingkong for you, so that you can breathe a good sigh."

The old man stood with his hands in his hands and looked at Taniguchi indifferently.

He is the demon of Ning Dan's consummation, outside of Qingzhou, unless it is the demon suppression general in person, there is no existence that can move him.

Meanwhile.

Xiao Qiangrose and the three of them walked through the stone wall, and finally saw this paradise-like valley clearly.

But only for a moment.

Several people's faces changed at the same time.

The entire mountain could not feel the slightest demonic aura, but the moment he stepped into this place, it was enveloped by a surging surge.

Great demon! And more than one!

The two Taoist priests swallowed, clenched their teeth and pinched their sword fingers almost simultaneously.

On the top of the cliff valley, Yan Xingkong looked at the corpse of the peacock in the house, his eyes that were originally bloodshot were calm and scary at the moment.

He was not surprised, because he had already sensed the news of his wife's death.

There was no resentment, because those eyes were already filled with a murderous intent that was so rich that it was almost substantial, and there was no room for anything else.

Kong Ying is a demon, and here is also a demon, and he never enters Qingzhou, no one will want to come all the way to provoke them for the death of another demon.

Demon Suppression Division, Baiyun Temple.

This is already all the help that Yan Xingkong can invite.

He slowly got up from the ground, wiped his right hand on the small cloth bag around his waist, and a brilliant golden longbow instantly appeared in his palm.

The whole bow is extremely thick, composed of flowing cloud patterns to form bow arms, surrounded by a round of the sun, and even the bowstring exudes a glowing white light!

(End of chapter)