Chapter Eighty-Three: Calculation
A crisp sound like broken jade!
Countless lights and shadows visible to the naked eye flew away. The magic circle was shattered by the blow of the silver hook flying cheap, and a dark gray demonic aura spread along with the rupture of the magic circle.
After everyone present was hit by this demonic aura, they all took a few steps back. At the same time, the stomach was extremely nauseous, and Han Yue, who had the lowest cultivation, retched a few times.
And the silver hook Fei Lian stretched out his arms as if he was enjoying himself to meet the demon tide. The two curved hook spikes on the back were also twisted twice like living creatures, which seemed to be extremely comfortable.
Fortunately, the tide of demonic energy castrated extremely quickly, and it dissipated in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the silver hook Feilian, who was originally facing away from everyone, suddenly turned to face everyone like lightning, and the two pairs of hook thorns behind him swung at the same time.
In an instant, two crescent-shaped silver rays crossed and galloped towards the old servant and Fengyuan Hall.
And the old servant over there also had a sinking face, and as soon as his two palms touched the void, a jade plate several feet in size appeared in front of him.
At first glance, this jade plate is somewhat similar to the white jade plate that the previous few people walked on the road. But on closer inspection, this jade plate is obviously much more exquisite. Not only can you vaguely see the spiritual light flowing in the jade, but it is also crystal clear, and you can also see that it is extraordinary.
The jade plate was blocked in front of the old servant and Feng Yuantang, and he took two silver rays with great strength. But with a cracking sound, two half-inch-deep traces of intersection also appeared on the jade plate.
Seeing this scene, the old servant's face sank even deeper.
Silver Hook Fei Lian just understated two blows, and let his magic weapon be damaged so far. Obviously, the same three yuan, the old servant is not the opponent of Silver Hook Feilian.
What's more...
The old servant glanced to the side,
The smiling monk Hongyuan set his eyes on the demon cave behind the silver hook Feilian, but he was not worried about this side at all. And Hanyue, who was uncertain, lowered her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.
As for Wang Xuan, he had already retreated to leaning against the wall, obviously intending to watch from the sidelines and try to stay out of the matter.
Alas, young master, you are luring a wolf into the room!
Seeing the performance of these three people, the old servant Agui sighed in his heart. But then, his gaze became resolute.
No matter what, you must keep the young master safe!
There was no emotion in the four little eyes of Silver Hook Feilian, and after seeing that the blow missed, it was actually a silver light all over his body. The two pairs of hook thorns on the back, like silver snakes with the silver light, first fell to the ground, and then meandered towards the demon cave.
As soon as he arrived near the demon den, the silver hook immediately raised its sharp spikes and slammed them into the ground.
"Sting!"
As the silver hook pierced, a pale gray light poured from the ground along the silver hook into the silver hook Feilian's body.
"Shhh
After this gray light flowed in, Silver Hook Feilian was shocked, and after a long hiss, he cast a cold gaze on the old servant.
"Boom!"
This time, it was four intertwined brilliant silver rays, surging towards the two of them again at a much faster speed than before.
"Boom!"
The silver rays of the moment hit the jade plate, but after a moment of stalemate, the jade plate turned into fine jade chips.
Seeing that the unhindered silver light was about to hit the old servant, Feng Yuantang, who had been a little stunned since the previous accident, finally woke up at this time.
Looking at the silver mangs that touched his eyes, Feng Yuantang gritted his teeth and pulled a certain jade pendant on his chest.
A brilliant blue flower shadow bloomed out, easily stopping the silver rays that had gathered together and dissipating them.
Under the shadow of the flowers, there is a little distracted Feng Yuantang and an old servant with a much darker eye.
"Feng Shaozhuang Master, you said that you insisted on blocking us from staying in your Spring and Autumn Villa, why bother!"
Finally, the Hongyuan monk, who had been smiling, finally straightened his face at this time, looked at Fengyuan Hall and said,
"The poor monks are just innocent passers-by, but you covet the beauty of my niece, but you don't want to cause such a catastrophe in your village!"
"These... You planned it?"
Feng Yuantang looked at Han Yue, who was hanging his head, and said with some distraction,
"Yes, but no!"
Monk Hongyuan twisted the rosary in his hand, walked towards the shadow of the flower step by step, and said in a long voice,
"The so-called guilty of the so-called Huaibi! Silver Hook Feilian, this demon, has been dormant in your Spring and Autumn Villa for a long time, but you don't know it. It just so happened that the poor monk practiced the method of accepting evil, and he could whisper with such evil spirits and demons. This demon has been plotting for a long time in this demon cave in your house, so under the hook of this demon, the poor monk helped it with this long-cherished wish. You can also get rid of the entanglement of you, the young owner, and get a few more hundred-year-old scale armor by the way. This deal is worth it!"
After speaking, Monk Hongyuan smiled and took out a few palm-sized silver scales from his arms and put them in front of his eyes to play with them.
Feng Yuantang's face was a little pale, he glanced at Han Yue on the side, gritted his teeth and looked at Monk Hongyuan and said,
"Do you think you can get out of this room? Wait a little longer, wait for my mother to come..."
"Don't wait," Monk Hongyuan interrupted Fengyuan Hall, and said in a somewhat casual tone, "If the young owner wants to wait for your mother to come, I'm afraid I will be disappointed!"
As he spoke, Monk Hongyuan looked at the silver hook Feilian again, and the corners of his mouth raised,
"How did the poor monk ever say that there is only one silver hook hidden in your Spring and Autumn Villa!"
In the distance, a heavily guarded house.
More than a dozen guards in iron armor stood outside the house, their faces very cold. Obviously, the people in the room were engaged in something very important, and the guards could not afford to let up the slightest bit.
However, there was a sudden sound of dense gold and iron grinding among the surrounding flowers.
Before these guards could raise their heads vigilantly, they saw a bright silver light light around them, followed by several half-moon silver rays flying.
More than a dozen blood marks rose into the sky, and all the guards were cut into two horizontal corpses on the ground.
In a moment, a thick smell of blood covered the area, and large patches of blood flowed into the surrounding flowers. It is conceivable that the flowers in these places will bloom even more beautifully next year.
Suddenly, with a "boom", the door of the house was slammed open, revealing the frightened Fengfu willow inside.
In the blink of an eye, several huge silver rays flew out of nowhere, approaching the abundant willows.
However, Feng Fuliu is not a loss, it is the cultivation of the five extremes of the soul. Looking at the flying silver mang, he didn't panic at all, and with a gentle push of the plain white jade hand, a five-petal flower shadow came out, turning the silver mang into nothingness lightly.
The silver light receded, and the shadow of the flower dissipated, revealing a figure of more than three feet behind him, and two sharp hooks on his back.
Seeing this, Feng Fuliu's eyes couldn't help frowning slightly.
At the moment, inside the stamen's room.
Looking at Fengyuan Tang's extremely ugly face, Monk Hongyuan smiled slightly,
"Silver Hook Fei Lian has always been a male and female in pairs, and that male Fei Lian is only one step away from the five poles. Although she is still not your mother's opponent, it is no problem to stop her from thinking about it for a while. ”
"What do you want to do like this?" Feng Yuantang grimaced, gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Ben has said, this demon cave is not the cave of such evil demons, and the demonic power gushing out can create a Heavenly Gate Realm monster at most. It has no effect on this three-element demon at all!"
"Hehe!" Monk Hongyuan shook his grip in the void, as if he wanted to grasp the escaping demonic qi in his hand, "Master Feng Shaozhuang, do you know that the reason why the demonic power of the demon cave here is so shallow, it is because this is a real demon cave that once gave birth to evil demons!"
"Demons!"
At this time, not only Fengyuan Hall, but even Hanyue and Wang Xuan on the side were stunned.
This is no joke, if there is really an evil demon, none of these people present will be able to escape!
After all, there is no reason for such a thing as a demon, but a stupid thing full of violent killing, and the strength of this stupid thing is still as terrible as opening mountains and splitting seas!
"Impossible!" Feng Yuantang immediately reacted and retorted sharply, "If the evil demon was really born, the demon cave should have withered with the birth of the evil demon. It's not like there haven't been demons in the world before, so don't you want to deceive me!"
"When the evil demon is born, the demon cave will naturally wither!" "Monk Hongyuan actually took a long breath of the demon qi in his hand, revealing the same enjoyment as the silver hook Feilian, "But what if this evil demon dies, he re-buries the corpse under the demon cave and uses the demon body to nourish the demon cave again!"
"Uncle, you said yes... Is there a demon corpse buried underground?" Han Yue turned her head and said with a little fear on her face,
"This is what the pair of Silver Hook Fei Lian told me, I don't think there will be any fake!" Monk Hongyuan glanced at the Silver Hook Fei Lian, who was absorbing the demonic energy in the demon cave, and said in a deep voice,
Suddenly, Monk Hongyuan raised his eyebrows, glanced at Wang Xuan, who was leaning at the end, his lips suddenly opened slightly, and a very thin voice came into Wang Xuan's ears,
"Master Wang, I will deal with the two people of Spring and Autumn Villa later. Taking advantage of this silver hook Feilian to absorb the demonic energy, he also asked the poor monk to take action and kill this monster with thunder. The reverse scales behind this demon are like the reverse scales of the dragon, bringing together the essence of its body, which is of great use in the Ami Bao of the poor monk. As long as the king benefactor helps me, no matter whether it works out or not, the remaining half bottle of unsullied water will be paid to the donor immediately!"
Reverse scales?
Wang Xuan heard the voice of the monk Hongyuan, his mind turned a few times, hesitated a few times and immediately nodded slightly,
Monk Hongyuan was overjoyed when he saw this, but immediately saw Wang Xuan pointing to the back of the silver hook Feilian, and then pointed at himself, and stretched out a finger.
Monk Hongyuan frowned, but as soon as he gritted his teeth, he said,
"Okay! If this thing is done, not only will the unsullied water be delivered to the donor, but the silver hook and scales will also be distributed to the donor!"
Only then did Wang Xuan withdraw his finger and set his eyes on the silver hook Feilian.
Seeing this, Monk Hongyuan's heart also settled down a little.
In fact, he begged Wang Xuan to help like this, but he was not completely unsure of how to deal with Silver Hook Feilian. You must know that even if the old servant of Fengyuan Hall is also a three-yuan opponent, it does not mean that the Hongyuan monk of the dual-yuan realm cannot cope with it.
After all, the old servant is just a domestic servant after all, where can he compare with the means of the monk Hongyuan.
The reason why Monk Hongyuan values Wang Xuan so much is because of an inspiration method he cultivated.
This method is quite subtle, and there is a little bit of clarity and thoroughness.
The monk Hongyuan has always been quite conceited, and he feels that not only there are few opponents in the same realm, but even the monks who are one yuan higher are probably not in their eyes.
But when he used the inspiration method to detect Wang Xuan, the perception that came was as good as his own.
It is also like this, the monk Hongyuan, who has always acted cautiously, will naturally not expose his strength at will without knowing what Wang Xuan's methods are, but must drag Wang Xuan into the water together.
In this way, I just happened to deal with this silver hook Fei Lian later, and I was a little more sure!
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