Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Powerful Enemy
Mo Ziye quickly entered a state of steady, Chang Xuan didn't care about him, just sat on the side and took out the demon pill of the mirage.
This demon pill is an extremely rare wind system, and it exudes a trace of wind aura.
Counting the ice-type demon pill obtained by hunting the demon ape, he now has two demon pills, and when he cultivates to the Jindan realm to condense the golden pill, he can have more choices.
I don't know who it is, using a mirage to absorb the essence and blood of ordinary villagers, this time stealing chickens is not a loss of rice, but a cheaper oneself.
Chang Xuan happily put away this wind system demon pill, and soon entered the cultivation state.
Nothing was said all night.
At dawn, the villagers of Dongshan Village rushed to the old village chief's house.
Everyone came to inquire about the situation of the battle last night.
"The two Dao Masters have boundless mana, and they have already destroyed that ghost thing. ”
The old village chief announced the good news to everyone with a smile on his face.
The villagers gave Chang Xuan and Mo Ziye a thumbs up, praising the two of them as gods.
Some villagers went home to take out melons, fruits, and bacon, and some village girls shyly presented garlands to Chang Xuan and Mo Ziye.
When the two walked from the village chief's house to the entrance of the village, they had a lot of things in their hands.
These simple villagers are so welcoming.
The two people who had gained a lot of harvest had relieved smiles and satisfaction on their faces.
"Don't send it away, we will come here if we have the chance. ”
Chang Xuan smiled and waved goodbye to the villagers.
Soon after entering the mountain forest, Chang Xuan and the others slowed down.
Chang Xuan made a color to Mo Ziye and ran up to a towering tree in the forest.
The trunk was thick enough for two people to sit on and look through the gaps in the leaves.
"Senior brother, let's just go directly to Yunxi Village, why wait here?"
Mo Ziye asked inexplicably.
Chang Xuan shook his head and said: "Let's kill the mirage, the other party will definitely not give up, I am afraid that the other party will be angry and poison the villagers of Dongshan Village." ”
Mo Ziye thought that this was indeed the case, and he was also impressed by Chang Xuan's kindness.
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Not long after Chang Xuan and Mo Ziye left, two Taoists, an old man and a young man, came to Dongshan Village.
The old man said: "Good man in the village, my master and apprentice have come here, and their mouths are thirsty, can you ask for a bowl of water to drink?" ”
The old village chief immediately asked the villagers to go home and poured two bowls of water and brought them out, and the old man and the young man drank them and thanked the villagers.
The old man looked fairy-like, kind-eyed, and said to the villagers with a smile: "I see that there is a demonic aura breeding in your village, and our master and apprentice know some spells, do you need us to help get rid of the demon?"
The old village chief smiled: "Our village has indeed been haunted, but the evil ghost has been eliminated by two Taoists. ”
The old man looked surprised, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "I see, I don't know what those two people look like?"
The villagers spoke one after another, Chang Xuan's temperament was extraordinary, and Mo Ziye was handsome, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that were impressive.
"I feel that there is still a demonic spirit here, can you take my master and apprentice to see it. ”
The old man said solemnly.
The villagers were startled when they heard this, and the old village chief also frowned, and hurriedly led the two to the ghost building.
"This is it. The old village chief stretched out his hand.
After a big battle last night, the ghost building is already crumbling.
The old man and the young man nodded, walked closer to inspect it, looked at each other and nodded silently.
"Sure enough, there is still demonic energy, so I will do this to get rid of this evil obstacle!"
The old man had words in his mouth, stretched out his hand and pointed, only to see a cloud of black gas coming out of the ground and floating in the air.
The old man pinched his hands and shot out a flame, and the black gas suddenly burned, turning into a white smoke in a moment.
The villagers hurriedly stepped forward to thank them, feeling a little puzzled, didn't the two immortal chiefs before say that they had destroyed the evil ghost?
The old man withdrew his hand and asked the old village chief, "I don't know where the two teenagers went before?"
The old village chief remembered that Chang Xuan had inquired about the situation in Yunxi Village, and knew that the two were going to Yunxi Village, so he immediately pointed out the direction for the old man.
The old man bid farewell to the villagers and walked all the way in the direction of Chang Xuan and Mo Ziye.
After walking out of the village, the old man's expression gradually became hideous, and he said angrily: "The old man took a lot of effort to subdue the mirage, but he was killed by two little guys, which really annoys me!"
The young man spoke: "Master, when you catch up with these two, the apprentice will definitely pull them out of their skin and tendons, so as to eliminate the hatred in Master's heart!"
The old man pressed down the killing intent in his heart, the demonic aura on his head soared to the sky, and he snorted coldly: "Originally, I wanted to catch the girl who had the Xuanyin Demon Body, but I didn't want to run into the ancient imperial vein. After entering this small Xuan Realm, I encountered the legendary ghost ship again, which is the Tianxing My Spirit Temple.
It's just that the Netherworld Blood River is not having a good time, and if it weren't for that, there would be no effort to absorb the essence blood of ordinary villagers. These two people have broken the teacher's plan, and I want to let them taste the most painful torture in this world!"
This old man was originally Elder Xu of the Lingsha Palace, and he sent an elite disciple to come last time, but unexpectedly, there was no news at all.
He was worried that Yue Ning's Xuanyin Demon Body wanted to keep it for himself, so he simply brought his apprentice here in person this time.
It's just that before he found the Tongtian Sect, he accidentally saw Ling Hanyan and Ling'er returning to Yunxi Village.
Elder Xu could see at a glance that Ling Hanyan was the ancient imperial vein of the twenty-four emperor veins, so he quietly followed.
He originally wanted to take Ling Hanyan's ancient imperial vein first, and then go to avenge his apprentices, but he didn't expect to run into a ghost ship in this small Xuan Realm.
The matter of the ghost ship was obviously more important, and he chased after the ghost ship again.
However, the ghost ship stopped in the Netherworld Blood River, and the corpses and bones in the Netherworld Blood River were so monstrous that even with his strength, he couldn't fly across it.
Only then did they send mirages to absorb the essence and blood of ordinary villagers to enhance their strength. But he didn't want to be killed by Chang Xuan and the others.
"It's coming!"
Chang Xuan whispered to Mo Ziye.
The two looked in the direction of Dongshan Village, and saw two small black dots in the air flying quickly towards this side.
When they got closer, the two saw that they were an old man and a young man.
The old man looked kind, but his body was indeed full of demonic energy.
The old man obviously sensed Chang Xuan and Mo Ziye below, and rushed down wrapped in the yin wind.
Chang Xuan couldn't help frowning, the spiritual power on this old man's body fluctuated very strongly, but he was afraid that it would not be easy to deal with.
"I'm afraid it's a bit troublesome, you avoid it first. Chang Xuan turned his head and said to Mo Ziye.
"Okay!" Mo Ziye nodded, he wouldn't slap his swollen face and become fat, with his cultivation realm, staying here would only add a burden to Chang Xuan.
"Where to go!"
A cold drink came from the air, the figure of the old man had already come closer, and a splitting palm force struck, and the towering tree where Chang Xuan and the two were resting was smashed to pieces.
Chang Xuan and Mo Zi were shocked by the high strength of the people, and after Chang Xuan dodged this blow, he used the spiritual power in his body, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart.
Mo Ziye has not stopped, and has already run away.
The old man glanced at Mo Ziye's back, but he didn't rush to chase after him, obviously thinking that Mo Ziye's strength would definitely not escape from the palm of his hand.
He glared at Chang Xuan angrily and said coldly, "Is it the mirage that you killed the old man?"
Chang Xuan raised his eyebrows, and he also had an angry face, and shouted: "What mirage? Who are you? My senior brothers are resting here, why do you want to attack us?"
Old thing, I won't admit it, I'm mad at you!
Chang Xuan squinted at the old man in front of him, and secretly used his wisdom to see it.
[Character] - Xu Zhiming, in the middle of Jindan Realm.
[Origin] - Elder of the Spirit Temple.
[Cultivation Exercises] - Ghost Shadow Clone Dafa.
[Cultivation Martial Arts] - Xuan-level inferior black fire sword.
Mid-Jindan Realm!
Chang Xuan's face changed, it was hard stubble!
Xu Zhiming looked at Chang Xuan pretending to be stupid, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, and said with a cold smile: "I have already gone to Dongshan Village to inquire before I came, no matter how clever you say, you will not be able to escape death today!"
Looks like you can't fool this old thing!
Chang Xuan's expression was also very indifferent when he was recognized, and he didn't take it seriously at all.
"Well, since you know, then I'll tell you, it's me who killed the mirage, how about it?"
Xu Zhiming was so angry that he trembled, glared at Chang Xuan fiercely, and said hatefully: "You-you-"
He was tempted to say that you know how hard a mirage can be to find and how difficult it is to subdue it.
But he was so angry with Chang Xuan that he couldn't speak, this kid was too arrogant, he was so arrogant that he couldn't speak.
Chang Xuan has the Sect Leader Dao Po on his body, and he can't detect Chang Xuan's cultivation, but this young Taoist dares to provoke himself, and he definitely can't swallow this breath.
"What are you? Aren't you just using your fists, then let's see whose fist is bigger. ”
Chang Xuan said gently, with a posture of not taking Xu Zhiming's master and apprentice in his eyes.
Being so despised, how could Xu Zhiming endure it, and said like thunder: "I really don't know how thick the sky is, the old man must make your life worse than death!"
The young man next to him said at this time: "Master, he is deliberately angry with you." Why talk about this kind of ignorant waste, it's a waste of saliva. ”
Xu Zhiming also reacted at this time, he was the most jealous and impetuous against others, and he unknowingly fell in love with this kid.
"Don't think that if you have learned the two-handed Taoism, you will think that you are invincible in the world. Master, let me teach him a lesson!"
Xu Zhiming's disciple took the initiative to ask for help, this person's name is Ren Peng.
As Xu Zhiming's closed disciple, his strength is naturally not weak.
Who knew that Chang Xuan just glanced at him contemptuously, and said unceremoniously: "Which green onion are you, you are also worthy of doing it with the deity." ”
Ren Peng's eyelids jumped, and he sneered: "If you want to provoke me with words, don't waste your efforts." When I take you down, you'll regret your ignorance. ”