Hearing Long Fei mention the Jialan Temple, Guanghui shouted angrily: "My world Mingyue was invited by Master Hailan to teach the Fa a few months ago, but he was killed by demons, but you did it?!"

Long Fei was surprised: "As far as I know, Master Guangming of your sect is too senior sister, when will there be another senior sister?"

Guangming said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Mingyue studied the Dharma in the same sect before our two lives, and she was the senior sister of the two of us, but our roots are different, she cultivates the sound and hearing vehicle, and we practice the Bodhisattva Dao, and we met more than ten years ago. A few months ago, we met her in the middle of the air, and the senior sister was withered, as if she was locked in hell, saying that there was a demon in the Garan Temple, and all the monks in the temple were harmed. Guanghui and I came here from the Tianshan Mountains to find out the truth and eliminate the evil. ”

Guanghui Shitai said: "Yes! If this matter is really done by your White Bone Gate, we are enemies who do not share the sky, Lao Ni said that he can't use a sword to get rid of demons, first behead a few of you demon cubs, and then go to Pingjialan Temple!"

"You ......" Bai Hu and Ji Zhan were enraged by these words and wanted to scold back.

Long Fei stopped the two of them, Long Fei has always been arrogant and domineering, and was introduced by Mrs. White Bone, after worshiping the White Bone Divine Monarch as a registered disciple, he also cultivated the head of the two families, and refined the incomparable power of the Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Sword, which was even more rampant and domineering. But today, he is quite jealous of the two old nuns in front of him, because the elder brother Master Tokh suffered their losses in Xinjiang.

"Master Mingyue was killed, I also know something, it has nothing to do with our wife, this matter is done by a tree demon from the South China Sea, the tree demon is very powerful, has entered the demon path, loves to suck people's spiritual qi and blood, within a radius of fifty miles around the Jialan Temple, all creatures were killed by her and sucked into dry corpses. ”

The two nuns looked at each other with shocked faces.

Master Guanghui asked, "Since that tree demon is so fierce, and the living creatures around him are killing when they see it, why is your wife still in the Garan Temple?

Fu Zeyang heard that the "tree demon from the South China Sea" was "groaning" in his heart, and silently used the innocent immortal hexagram to calculate, judging from the hexagram, it was indeed Sang Xianmao. Let's look at the cause and effect first, the image of the Lord's rupture and dismantling should be that he broke up with the Venerable Master. Looking at the number of fates again, there is a yin person to lead, and he has entered the demon road, and he has almost reached a point where there is no turning back.

Knowing that Sang Xian was a monster in Jialan Temple, and Lu Rongbo was also there, with the information, the hexagram became clearer, not as foggy as before. Lu Rongbo's hexagram is extremely dangerous, and one corpse and two lives are almost a foregone conclusion.

He was a little anxious, this was obviously someone who was playing against himself, and many forces were intervening, each with its own calculations. He wanted to rush to the Jialan Temple immediately, but he had a hunch that if this was the case, Lu Rongbo would not be able to live, he was already in the game, and he had to rely on Yang Li, an outsider, as a variable to dismantle it.

He dragged Yang Li, threw it on the horse, and got on one himself, shouting to Guangming and Guanghui Shitai: "Shitai, when you practiced martial arts, you were for martial arts, and later Xiuxian still regarded himself as chivalrous, and he was for Xianxia, in the face of this group of demon Dao that hurt life and killed people, and indulged in demons and cannibalism, you must not be soft, let alone tell them any reason, the flying sword will cut its head! I and Yang Lili will go to Jialan Temple to check the situation first, and these three demon paths will be handed over to you!"

The two of them hit their horses and hurried, Long Fei shouted and scolded, driving the black wind to chase forward, and quickly leaped over the heads of the two masters.

Master Guanghui shouted: "Where is the demon!" and Master Guang Ming joined forces to release a piece of Buddha light, rising upwards like a mountain, blocking the way, and the two fairy swords turned into a fine rainbow and rose through the air.

Long Fei scolded angrily: "Two dog thieves, don't give face, Bai Hu and Ji Zhan, two junior brothers, you go and chase those two boys, be sure to get the people, leave a whole corpse and take it to Madame." After I behead these two old nuns, I will catch these little nuns, and then I will join you and go to the Garan Temple to be used together!" He spread his hands, and the black clouds spread out in private, enveloping dozens of acres in size, and falling downward, the sword light of the miserable white and black ash inside shot wildly.

Master Guangming asked Wei Fengniang to come over and be between the two of them, and joined forces with Master Guanghui to fight with Long Fei.

Bai Hu and Ji Zhan each harnessed two white bone flying forks, turning into two large balls of emerald green ghost fire to trap people and chase them from the air. They flew much faster than horses, and soon caught up with Fu Zeyang and Yang Li, Ji Zhan took out two White Bone Yin Wind Arrows, and released them to hit the two targets respectively.

The arrows of the White Bone Gate are very powerful, you don't need to shoot, just hit the front of you, and the demon demon attached to the sword can seep into the body from the pores on the human body through the air, and after three days of fever, you will die violently.

Seeing two miserable white rays of light flying from the sky, Yang Li hurriedly raised his iron umbrella to resist, Fu Zeyang said: "No need, watch me fight poison with poison!" He raised his hand and threw the demon into the sky, the demon was really just a demon's head, with the help of Fu Zeyang's blood, it was fierce, more fierce and fierce than when he was fully formed.

He flew into the air, raised a single head to the size of a house, let out a terrifying roar of "ahhhhhh

Ji Zhan and Bai Hu were taken aback when they saw it: "Demon Venerable, don't eat our magic weapon, go back and eat those two people and bite off their heads!"

Fu Zeyang was beating his horse and galloping below, and said with a smile: "Not bad, yes, bite off their heads!"

The demon roared, turned into a line of blood and flew towards the white bird, opened its mouth like a door panel, and took the white bird's head in its mouth, biting off its neck, and chewing it heavily.

Ji Zhan was so frightened that his soul did not possess his body, and he hurriedly knelt down, reciting the secret mantra of the gods and demons on weekdays, and prayed for the gods and demons to turn back.

The Adversary ignored his spells and begs for mercy, opened his mouth and bit off his head.

The two headless corpses fell to the ground with a bang, and the adversary ate happily, and came back to circle around the galloping horses of the two.

Fu Zeyang asked the demon to fly and take back the leather pocket used to hold the white bone arrow on Ji Zhan's body, and stuffed the demon inside: "When you are still needed later, hide in it first, and don't mess around." ”

This devil was beaten by Fu Zeyang, although a hundred were unwilling, but they didn't dare to disobey, so they could only hide their heads in the leather pocket, calm down, and their anger became stronger and stronger, almost unable to hold back and rush out of the leather pocket, first eat Fu Zeyang, and then eat Yang Carp. After plucking up the courage a few times, he still didn't dare, so he could only continue to accumulate anger and wait for the time to see the light of day again.

Fu Zeyang and Yang Lili rushed to the Jialan Temple as fast as possible, there were woods all around here, and sure enough, as Long Fei said, there were no living creatures within a radius of fifty miles, only the essence of Yimu was pervasive, urging the vegetation to flourish, the more they went to the Jialan Temple, the denser the trees, the squeezing and pressing, the thorns were colluding, except for a road leading to the temple, it was impossible to travel elsewhere.

Fu Zeyang felt that this was indeed the breath of Sang Xian, but it was very unfamiliar, no longer just vigorous vitality as it was back then, like seeds sprouting and tender grass breaking through the soil, but mixed with a layer of necromantic evil, anger and death penetrated into each other, which was weird and terrifying.

Fu Zeyang asked Yang Li: "Who asked you to come here to rescue the girl in distress?"

"It's a Hunan hero, a good old swordsman of Luo Silla, he is a good friend with my master, seventy-two roads through the air to take the cloud hand, eighty-one style Xiaoxiang water and sky swordsmanship, megatron world, he and my master live in the south of the Yangtze River, one lives in the north of the river, and is called by the friends on the rivers and lakes to the south of Luo Beigu. I have followed the master since I was a child to learn art, to disobey people, among the peers in addition to the big brother Le you met today, you let me out of reach, there are three old-timers I respect the most, character and martial arts I am amazed, including Luo Lao swordsman, he said that he is also entrusted by others, it is not good to say who the other party is, only let me come. I thought it was what I had seen in the past, that the bandits, in order to avoid pursuit, hid in the monastery, harmed the original monks, shaved their heads and pretended to be, and mutilated innocents. I didn't expect it to be demons and monsters doing evil, alas, if I knew it, I wouldn't have come to be embarrassed. ”

Yang Li sighed, first encountered the evil demon who asked for the soul, and then the three evil sword immortals, none of them could be dealt with by themselves, he had always been self-possessing martial arts and arrogant, but now he had become a burden, which made him a little discouraged.

Fu Zeyang comforted: "You don't have to think like this, I have to rely on you to get rid of the demon today." ”

Yang Li smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Brother Le, don't comfort me, with your means, although you are not as good as the two masters, you are also an alien, and you must be only one step away from the sword immortal." I only went to the temple to see that girl, and tried my best to rescue her, if it didn't work, if it didn't work, I would die with that girl, and I would do my best, and I would live up to the trust of Luo Daxia!"

Fu Zeyang was a little moved, although Yang Li didn't know the immortal method, he could kill him with any evil trick, but Fu Zeyang had been cultivating for many years, and the people he met had almost no chivalrous spirit like him. Emphasis on righteousness over life, because he promised the other party, he was unwilling to rush thousands of miles to save people, even if he took his life.

Mortals like them, after death, there will be a mystery of separation, forgetting the memory, and they will not be able to awaken in the next life, a lifetime is a lifetime, and the next life is reborn, which is equivalent to another person, who is no longer himself. But they don't take life very seriously, maybe they also value life, but they think that chivalry is more important than life.

In contrast, many immortal cultivators can either be reincarnated, or can be reborn, changing their bodies like changing clothes, but they value their lives more than anything else, they are deceitful, shameless, and do anything in order to avoid military liberation.

Just like the two masters of Guangming and Guanghui, martial arts and immortals are in the same line, and the practice of martial arts is changed to cultivating immortals, and chivalry is inconvenient. Fu Zeyang didn't care much about the mana of the two nuns, just like Yang Li, just an ordinary swordsman, but the three of them had that more chivalrous spirit, so Fu Zeyang took a look.

Fu Zeyang untied the sword box and handed it to Yang Li: "You put this sword box on your body, pretend to be a sword fairy, be arrogant, give me the iron umbrella, let's change our identity, when there is an emergency, you recite the mantra, and the double hook in the box will automatically fly out to kill the demon!"

Yang Li was puzzled: "Wouldn't it be better for you to launch them yourself?"

Fu Zeyang patted the skin bag in his waist: "I'll just use this dead man's head, you listen to me, whether you can rescue that girl today depends on whether you play well or not." ”