Chapter 238: Black Mountain Old Demon?

The red glow passed through the gaps in the branches and leaves, casting spots of light, and the mountain breeze blowing through this side also brought another sound.

"Don't do it!"

At this moment a woman's voice suddenly sounded, and the wind blew here, and a fox galloped over, and in the blink of an eye turned into a beautiful woman.

"Mother. ”

Mingyue shouted obediently, but quietly hid the little gourd behind her, "Mother, why did you come here." ”

The woman came and touched the top of her son's head, but did not speak, but looked at the two charred foxes on the ground.

"Two sisters, don't come unharmed. ”

The green smoke also rose from between the hairs, the spirits were the most afraid of the thunder, and the demon power under the eyes of the red and white foxes was disturbed by lightning strikes, and they couldn't even use the eye barrier method.

Keeping the appearance of a fox, it is difficult to prop up from the ground.

"It turned out to be rouge, hehe..... It seems that you still have the vision, first voted for the old demon of Montenegro, and your cultivation has risen, and even the important matter of guarding the mountain gate has been handed over to you. ”

The red fox was not as sour as the white fox's tone, and his tone was slightly weaker: "Sister, we came to see the old demon of Montenegro by the tree demon grandmother, please pass it on." ”

"There are no old Montenegrin ...... here"

Over there, Rouge stopped halfway through his words, looked at the mountain outside the mountain, bathed in the mountain village in the sunset, and frowned slightly, what if this is Mr. Lu's pseudonym outside?

Otherwise, why did this sister deliberately run to Qixia Mountain?

Thinking about it, she nodded at her son, motioned for Mingyue to untie the magic circle, and took the two of them to see Mr. Lu, anyway, in addition to Mr. Lu, there are also three apprentices, Sun Daochang, Master Toad, and Mr. Lu.

"But the gentleman is in retreat.... I don't know if I'll see them. ”

Mingyue waved her hand a little helplessly, the copper bell on her wrist rang crisply, and the green aura around her dissipated, Rouge hugged her son, and said with a smile: "Since you are here, you must report it to Mr. Lu, this is your duty." ”

When the old donkey and Mingyue escorted the two foxes down the mountain, outside the magic circle that dissipated at this moment, a fast figure flew through the wall, and acres of yellowing fields unfolded in the sight, and the farmers who were busy harvesting crops and digging ditches raised their heads one after another.

"Who's that guy? "What a rugged beard. ”

"It seems that he is also a cultivator. "Are you here to find a good life?"

"Probably yes, the princes who didn't see the Great Sui came twice......."

Looking at Yan Chixia, who almost turned into an afterimage and ran past, these peasants' eyesight can keep up, but over the years, demons, cultivators, and officials are used to seeing it, and it is nothing rare, so they pack up their farm tools, call their own children who play on the edge of the field, and go home to eat.

"Lu Daoyou!"

At the entrance of the village, Yan Chixia rushed into the village, withdrew the spell, and didn't know where Lu Liangsheng's family lived in the village, poured mana, and shouted while walking.

"Hey, what are you calling blindly, the sow of the Dazhu family next door is giving birth, and she can't come out when you are scared, who is it?"

Not far from here, behind a fortune-telling booth, an old man with crossed legs and toes, with gray sideburns and blank eyes, staring at the sunset.

"What do you look like when you are a cultivator, you are in a hurry to do things, and you want to come here to ask for help when you encounter difficulties and travel a long way?"

The old man's nose fluttered and sniffed.

"Well, there is also a demonic spirit, and I am afraid that it will be a cannibal demon. ”

Yan Chixia was a little surprised, there was a faint cultivation on the other party's body, and for a moment, the other party had an illusion of returning to the basics, the old man was afraid that he was not Lu Liangsheng's uncle.

"Ask this former ...... as well"

"Big brother!"

At the same time as he spoke, a voice shouted from the other side of the dam, a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, hanging a green sword upside down, gnawing on the fruit.

"You're telling fortunes again?, your face is a little raw, from outside?"

Big brother?

Yan Chixia looked at the old man who turned his face elsewhere, then looked at the young man in front of her, and arched her hand hesitantly.

"This is Lujia Village, Qixia Mountain, I'm here to find ....."

With a click, the young man took a bite of the fruit and waved his sword hand casually.

"No need to look for it, my master is in retreat, and I won't see any guests for the time being. ”

All the way south, in order to eradicate the thousand-year-old demon of Lanruo Temple, at this moment, Yan Chixia could not give up, not to mention that there were still several lives waiting to be saved, delayed, and when he answered over there, it was estimated that there were only white bones left.

"I have an old relationship with Lu Daoyou, and please bother to spread the word, just say that Qin Yan Chixia is visiting!"

"Yan Chixia, I seem to have heard my master mention it. ”

The young man was Li Sui'an, he stopped biting half of the fruit, threw it into the hand of the old man in the stall over there, looked the bearded man in front of him up and down, but he was also a little embarrassed and rubbed his smooth chin.

"My master has been in retreat for a year, and I rarely see outsiders, but every day when the sun rises, I will go to the Honglian Temple outside, you might as well go there and wait until tomorrow morning, anyway, it's all here, don't panic about that day or two, right, it's good to enjoy the scenery of our Qixia Mountain, the aura here is also very helpful for cultivation. ”

In the face of a young man who was very good at words, Yan Chixia didn't finish half a sentence, and was caught by the other party and said, obviously the other party was prevaricating.

Behind the entrance of the village, there was a jingling bell coming, the old donkey drove two flopy black foxes with hooves, and Mingyue shook a small gourd next to him, greeting the surrounding villagers.

Dingdingding......

The rattle was approaching, Yan Chixia felt two familiar demonic aura, turned back suddenly, and swept her eyes over the little man and the old donkey, and then fell to the two foxes staggering on the ground.

"It turned out to be you two little demons, trailing all the way, trying to kill me?!"

With a slap of the wooden box, a small sword flew out. In the next second, a cyan long sword struck across the air, and with a sound of gold and iron exploding, the small sword that flew into the sky flipped down.

Yan Chixia stretched out her hand, the sword body flew back to the wooden box, turned her head, and the young man next to her also made a long sword sheath action.

couldn't help frowning and lowering his voice.

"What do you mean by that?"

"In Lujia Village, you can't fight. Li Sui'an hugged the green sword around his chest and smiled: "My master said it." ”

Over there, the second demon who was almost killed by a sword stared at the bearded man with his teeth cracking, and naturally recognized the other party as the person who was in Lanruo Temple half a month ago.

"Evil Daoist, when we see the old demon of Montenegro, eat it with your good fruit!"

Black Mountain Old Demon?

What's the situation?!

This time it was everyone's turn to be stunned, looking back and forth at the bearded man and the two fox demons.

......

The glow reflects the outline of the mountains to the earth, forming a continuous shadow, and on the halfway of the mountainside, a toad coiled open its mouth, yawns, inhales a cloud of mist, chirps, chirps, smacks its lips, lazily climbs to the stone that still has the glow, and continues to doze off.

In the distance, the rare and faded red rope old tree extends up, and the grottoes of Qixia Mountain, the boulders are closed, and the dim yellow lights illuminate the inside, and the shadows of people are cut out and printed on the cave walls.

The lights flickered, Lu Liangsheng, who was writing at the desk, flicked his fingertips, the candle lit up, and the tip of the pen pulled out the ink on the illuminated paper.

Write the word 'humane'.