Yang Yugu quickly left with his apprentices, leaving only Yang Dalang behind.

Although Da Lang was seriously injured, he did not forget the master's order, and he didn't have time to heal his injuries, so he grabbed the two little demons and ran towards the White Hat Peak.

Suddenly, the demonic aura in the depths of the Savage Ridge was released, and the figure of the old demon Dongguo Barren Hill of Wushan appeared on the top of the mountain, and the slender demon eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the figure of Yang Dalang at a glance.

"The ghost is small, dare to fan me!"

The eighth-layer old demon, what an astonishing speed, in a flash, he caught up with Yang Dalang, who was carrying two demon corpses on his shoulders.

In order to give the master and his younger brother a chance to escape, Da Lang deliberately jumped in the woods, which attracted special attention. Especially the yellow turban on the top of his head, which is particularly eye-catching in the dark forest.

"Sure enough, it's Maoshan Dao, see if I don't kill you!" The old demon poked out a finger, and his shiny true qi was ready to go.

"Wait, senior. Yang Dalang knew that he couldn't escape, so he simply didn't run, knelt on the ground, and deeply mocked: "The younger generation knows that he is not the opponent of Maoshan Shengxiao, so he simply let it fall, but before the younger generation dies, there is something unclear, and I ask Shengxiao to solve the puzzle." ”

Dongguo Barren Hill was originally a mandrill, and after hundreds of years of refining, it finally became a demon. I haven't been called a saint for many years, and I can't help but feel a stir in my heart. After a moment's hesitation, he asked curiously, "What do you want to ask me?"

"I just want to know that I am loyal to my master and simple and honest to my brother, but at the critical moment, why did my master deceive me, but my brother wanted to kill me. ”

Da Lang burst into tears and recounted what had just happened.

Hearing this, Dongguo Huangqiu pondered for a moment and said, "You have a point. If these two people died outside the battle, they should have destroyed their bodies. But they died in the array, and once the big array was triggered, the whole mountain would call the police, so what was the use of destroying the corpses and destroying the traces at that time? Obviously, your master just abandoned you and let you stay to attract my attention. ”

The old demon shook his head with a wry smile: "It's not uncommon for your second junior brother to be ruthless to you when you act. After all, you are demons, not people. The formation process of the dryad itself is a cruel process of decomposition and reintegration, your predecessor, may have some contradictions, but under reason, it will not make a fuss, but when recasting and merging, some new souls will only leave hatred, and lose the reason to suppress hatred. It is not uncommon for a demon with an extremely tyrannical personality to suddenly arise. In your situation, it is very likely that your second junior brother took the opportunity to kill you in order to compete for the position of senior brother. But you, the second junior brother, are completely falling into the well, for fear that you won't die. ”

Speaking of this, Dongguo Huangqiu's face inexplicably showed a trace of pride, perhaps because he had broken through the barrier of the demon and became a human, and he was proud.

Da Lang sat on the ground decadently, sluggish.

——

As soon as the morning dawned, a man with a slightly green face stood at the gate of the Dragon Gate Inn.

When a big girl in an emerald green jacket pushed open the door, the green-faced man said coldly, "Master asked you to exchange high-grade demon stones for witchcraft secrets. ”

After that, the green-faced man stared at Tang Xiaomi without saying a word, as if waiting for Tang Xiaomi's reply.

Tang Xiaomi stared at the tree demon opposite, and judging by his eyes, this person was Yang Erlang.

Xiaomi didn't like Yang Erlang, and said angrily: "We don't have a demon stone, and we won't risk getting a demon stone for you in the future, so don't think about it." ”

Yang Erlang was taken aback, and said with a look of disgust: "Are you sure?"

"Certainly, definitely, and definitely. Tang Xiaomi said firmly.

Erlang put his hands behind his back and clenched his fists, but when facing Tang Xiaomi, who was tough, his mind was full of the counterattack picture of "Kanglong has regrets", so he let go of his hand again, and said coldly: "You dare to play the 'head of all evils' Yang eats bones, I think you are tired of it." ”

"Little rabbit cub, you are the little demon with a few annual rings, coercing and intimidating with this woman, are your eyes as big as mine?

"Tang Xiaomi!" You Lan heard the voice, poked his head out and shouted: "Is Yang Dalang here?" Let him in, I have something to say to him. ”

"Sensei came in and let me run away. It's green, like a poisonous tree root, and it's glaring at me. The gap between you and your senior brother Yang Dalang is too big. They are all born of a tree father, why is the gap so big!" In fact, the green-faced dryad was still standing outside the door, but Tang Xiaomi waved his long sleeves and scolded and said.

Erlang heard Yulan's shout and knew that this matter was not over, so he walked into the inn and looked up at Youlan.

"What a beautiful ......"

It's not the first time Erlang has seen Youlan, but before, jealousy made him hate Da Lang so much, why did such a beautiful woman only talk to Da Lang and not look at me squarely? It must be because he is the senior brother, and I am only the pathetic second senior brother.

Erlang's voice was very soft, but he couldn't escape Youlan's ears while stroking his sideburns while going downstairs.

As soon as the simplest, but most sincere words of praise came into her ears, the girl's face immediately couldn't hide half of the peach blossoms.

Piao Piao walked downstairs, waved her hand, and motioned for Erlang to sit down, she was going to make a pot of tea for Erlang.

Erlang was flattered and sat down obediently, as if hypnotized by the Yungen fairy. But at this time there was neither fog nor clouds in the inn.

The clouds and mist are in Erlang's heart.

"Oops, it's so uncomfortable. ”

Wu Song rubbed his heart and walked down the stairs, the third brother's internal strength seems to have gone wrong recently, and he always shouts that his heart hurts. True Qi burst into flames and burned his Arhat-like body, causing his food to plummet.

In the past, it was fragrant to eat, but now it is not fragrant to eat.

"Hey, is this Da Lang?" Wu Song glanced at the tree demons, these tree demons looked exactly the same, but Wu Song couldn't tell the difference.

Jiro shook his head with a cold face.

Seeing this, Wu Song didn't like it, frowned and walked to the backyard.

When Yulan Meizi came back from making tea, he handed the hot teapot to Erlang and asked him to pour it himself.

"I still have three high-grade demon stones in my hand, and I said before that I would exchange them for secret tips, but now, I don't plan to change them. However, it is always bad to break my word, so I decided to compensate Senior Brother Yang for a high-grade demon stone. And I don't want that secret. ”

The girl said lightly.

Yang Erlang frowned and said: "I'm afraid this is inappropriate, in order to catch the little demon of Wushan, Yang Dalang has sacrificed his life." With such a big sacrifice, in exchange for only a high-grade demon stone, we are really at a loss, and I think Master will be very angry. ”

Hearing this, Youlan was taken aback, and asked with concern, "How did Da Lang die?"

Yang Erlang briefly described the situation at that time, but he didn't say that in the end, he killed Da Lang.

Yulan was puzzled and asked, why don't you dig the demon stone yourself.

Erlang repeated what Yang Eater Bone said to Yang Dalang.

Hearing this, Youlan nodded in relief, but in the end she wiped two tears.

"Why is Qingyun Fairy crying?"

"Although Da Lang is a demon, he is honest and honest, he once lived together for half a month, and it is inevitable to be sad when he thinks of his voice and smile. ”

"Honest?" Erlang smiled contemptuously, "It's obviously stupid." Such a demon, no matter how much it is cultivated, cannot become a talent. Even the master dislikes him, otherwise he would not have been sent to death in the end. ”