Fu Zeyang cried for a while, his sadness and sadness decreased slightly, and he felt that the moonlight was clear, his body was refreshing, and his spirit was lifted.

He wiped away his tears and regained his confidence, although the villagers are dead, Xiao He Miao is still alive, he was captured by Xu Wan, and he will be used to sacrifice the corpse demon tomorrow night, and there is still a day to go, I have to find a way to save him!

With Fu Zeyang's current strength, ten more can't fight Xu Wan, if you want to save people, you must ask for foreign assistance, and to deal with Xu Wan's kind of demonic way, it is best to invite someone from the Orthodox Church.

This is the boundary of Hunan, not far from Dongting Lake.

Not far from the south of Dongting Lake is Heng Mountain, there are Bai Guyi and Jin Mao Luo Ziyan on Heng Mountain, both of whom are leading figures in the Orthodox Church, if they can be invited to face Fu Xu Wan, they will definitely be able to successfully rescue Xiao He Miao.

Fu Zeyang didn't have time to collect the corpses of the villagers for burial, so he hurried to the nearby village, asked for directions, cast spells and hurried, and arrived at Hengshan at dawn.

There are a total of seventy-two peaks in Hengshan, and he only knows that Bai Guyi lives in the Pearl Curtain Cave and Luo Ziyan lives in the White Bird Cave, and he has no impression of which peak he is in. He inquired with the locals, and they all said that he had never heard of these two places, so he could only pick up the peaks with high mountains and dense clouds and rare people to look for them, and found the three poles on the sun, but still found nothing, not to mention Bai Guyi, and even a cultivator who knew a little about magic could not be found.

Finding the East Peak from the West Mountain, and finding the North Ridge from the South Foothills, seeing that it was getting late, there was still nothing, Fu Zeyang could only turn around and return. Although there is no helper, he has to find some way to try his best to rescue Shang He.

In order to speed up the journey, this time he used the method of five ghosts to carry the clouds, detained the five mountain ghosts, carried the black clouds condensed by the gloom, and wrapped him in the middle and flew into the air.

When you use this method to rush and fly high in the sky, you can only see a bleak cloud from a distance, and if you don't know much about the celestial phenomena, you will think that it is going to rain. If it is flying at a low altitude, it will be cloudy and windy, and even fly sand and rocks, covering the sky and the sun, like a goblin coming out of the mountain. But now he was so anxious that he couldn't manage it so much.

As he was in a hurry, he suddenly heard a coquettish shout from below: "Who is the demon, dare to be so presumptuous in broad daylight!"

He was just about to push away the clouds and look down, when a cold silver light several meters long took the lead in cutting through the cloud fool, and wanted to split him in half from the bottom up! The front end of this silver light was in the shape of an ancient knife, and a long tail was dragged behind it, and the sharp edge was shining, and the silver light flashed wildly, and the five mountain ghosts were illuminated by the sword light, screaming and screaming, and scattered in a hurry.

The blade was indomitable and slashed at Fu Zeyang.

With a soft sound, "Fu Zeyang" turned into a shining talisman and scattered into fireflies under the blade.

Below are three young men, two men and one woman.

The man was a handsome man in white with a long face, a long shirt and a sword, and he was heroic, sitting in the pavilion and playing chess with others. Playing against him was a young woman with a goose egg face, white skin, and a face full of charity.

There is also a younger girl, seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed neatly, heroic, and full of chivalry. She pinched the spell in her hand, manipulated the treasure knife, and broke Fu Zeyang's spell in one fell swoop, thinking that she could kill the enemy, but she didn't want to just smash a talisman. Surprised, she raised her eyebrows: "Evil demons, dare to show off in front of me!" and then released a silver sword light again, like a match, looking at the mountain spring and waterfall and throwing it out.

"Click!" a basin-thick elm tree was cut off by the silver light and smashed into the stream.

The two hits missed, and the girl was about to make a third move, when Fu Zeyang appeared not far in front of her: "Fellow Daoist, slow down!"

The girl held down her hand, the blade shining in front of her, and she didn't say anything: "What do you have to say?"

Fu Zeyang was very unhappy: "I was in a hurry, I didn't recruit anyone and didn't provoke anyone, why did you come up and kill you? If it weren't for some of my means, wouldn't I have been killed by you for nothing at this time?"

The girl sneered: "You practice the evil method of dementoring ghosts, and you don't know how many people you have killed, and you are innocent of death, my aunt and grandmother beheaded you to do the right thing for heaven and eliminate harm for the people!"

After she finished speaking, she was about to do it again, Fu Zeyang hurriedly said angrily: "I haven't killed anyone! What is detained is just an old ghost who works for tigers in the mountains, you can judge the life and death of good and evil with a single technique, and you are ashamed to say that you are doing the right thing for heaven? The sky is ashamed of you!" Fu Zeyang was very angry, and was about to say something more ugly, when he suddenly thought, isn't this a ready-made reinforcement?

As the saying goes: "There is nowhere to find when you step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them."

Fu Zeyang turned from midnight to noon in Hengshan, and he couldn't find anyone, but when he returned home, he was stopped by this girl, since she was so jealous and hateful, and she was keen to do the right thing for heaven, she could just pull her to deal with Xu Wan.

This girl's Dao method is not known, but the flying knife under her control is very powerful, Fu Zeyang estimates that the three flying forks he has refined himself have a high probability of breaking immediately when they encounter this knife, so he didn't dare to fight hard with weapons just now, and only dodged the spell.

This sword is so powerful, it should be able to resist Xu Wan's Taiyin Divine Sword, and the couple in the pavilion behind them should be stronger than this girl. If you can find them as helpers to deal with Xu Wan together, the chances of winning are not small.

Fu Zeyang swallowed many of the words back into his stomach, and changed his words: "Although I practice ghost dao spells, I don't have any bad deeds of killing people and refining treasures, but there is a ready-made demon way, last night I slaughtered a village of people, and arrested my junior brother, to extract his soul, and use the full moon of the fifteenth tonight to refine the three corpse demon gods, I am in a hurry to save him." ”

The girl was slightly surprised: "What kind of demon dares to be so unscrupulous and kill so many people to refine treasures?"

The handsome guy in the pavilion put down his chess pieces and looked solemn: "But the five monsters and three demons in the southwest have come out to make waves again?"

Five Monsters and Three Demons? Fu Zeyang sounded familiar: "I don't know if he is or not, I only know that the demon Dao's name is Xu Wan." ”

"Xu Wan......" the young woman muttered, "The demon who kidnapped the girl with evil methods when we met in Dongting earlier is called Tianchi Zhenren Xu Quan, and this Xu Wan ......"

Fu Zeyang said: "Xu Quan is Xu Wan's younger brother!" He hadn't seen Xu Quan, but he had heard Xu Wan talk about it.

The girl sneered: "Then Xu Quan's cultivation is the ghost path exercise, look at your methods and his way is clearly the way!"

"Well, that's a long story. Fu Zeyang sighed, "I can't hide it, my surname is Fu, my name is Fu Zeyang, may I ask the three Taoist friends with their surnames? There is still time, let me slowly explain the words clearly, don't have any misunderstandings." ”

The girl said coldly: "I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, Xiangtan Ling Xuehong's is it." ”

"Ling Xuehong?" Fu Zeyang was first surprised, and then ecstatic, "Then the people in the pavilion are Ling Hun Ling Zhenren and the white-haired dragon girl Cui Wugu?" He remembered that Ling Hun was Ling Xuehong's own brother, nicknamed Hua Linghun, although it was not the authentic Xuanmen, but the magic power was still ranked before the second elder of Songshan. I had the impression that Ling Hun was a man named Hanako, but now it seems that he should have not been destroyed by Bai Guyi, but he didn't expect him to be so handsome.

Ling Hun in the pavilion was slightly proud: "You know me?"

Cui Wugu wondered: "Thanks to the love of my colleagues, I am called a jade dragon girl, this white-haired dragon girl is the first time I have heard someone call me like this." She smiled and stroked the green strands on her head that had been pulled into a bun.

It is true that the current Ling Hun has not yet become a flower child, and Cui Wugu has not become a white-haired dragon girl. Fu Zeyang felt a little reckless, calmed down, and suppressed the excitement in his heart: "I am actually Xu Wan's apprentice, two years ago my hometown was hit by a military disaster, I met Xu Wan on the way to escape, and was accepted as a disciple by him. I think he can use the spells of clouds and fog, and he can worship immortals as teachers, so he naturally can't ask for it. For more than a year, he was taken by Xu Wan everywhere to find the barren mound and ancient tomb, summon the soul and raise the corpse, and sacrifice the magic weapon. ”

Cui Wugu asked, "Then what magic weapon does Xu Wan want to refine?"

"Ten Thousand Corpses Soul Splitting Sand. ”

"Ahh ”

"Originally, I thought he was a Taoist priest, catching powerful ghosts and subduing zombies, which is the duty of Xuanmen immortals, who knows what will ......happen later" Fu Zeyang thought of what had happened in the past three years, and sighed long, "He only accepts nine apprentices, and whenever someone dies, he puts their souls into the sand to refine treasures." At first, I got along with those juniors and disciples for a short time, had no feelings, and was afraid of demons and lewdness, although I felt bad, but I didn't dare to say anything. But this time, he actually wanted to kill our little junior brother who got along day and night, and use his soul to sacrifice and refine the corpse demon, just because he was born when the lunar year was cloudy......"

He told the story of what happened yesterday vividly, and took out nine Zhu Guo: "This is what the little junior brother found yesterday, I originally wanted to dedicate it to the demon Dao and beg him to let it go, but the demon Dao was determined to refine the poisonous sand, and now I will give them to the three, I only ask the three to help me kill the demon Dao and save the little junior brother back!"

"Zhu Guo!" Ling Hun's eyes lit up, he took the fruit over from the air, sent it to his nose and sniffed it, closed his eyes and tasted it, "It's really a good thing!

Ling Xuehong didn't look at Zhu Guo, but looked into Fu Zeyang's eyes: "It is the duty of my generation to kill demons and eliminate demons, keep the right and ward off evil, since I have bumped into it, I don't need you to ask for it, as for this fruit, ......"

"We want this fruit!" Ling Hun grabbed the conversation, "Then Xu Wan, we'll help you get rid of it!"

Before Ling Xuehong finished speaking, his face was a little embarrassed, Cui Wugu smiled, waved his sleeves, and all the nine Zhu Guo were gone.

"But you have to prove that what you say is true. Ling Hun added a condition.

"That's no problem, Xu Wan slaughtered the entire village last night, and there is not a single men, women, and children left, I'll take you there!"

Fu Zeyang cast a spell again to detain the surrounding mountain ghosts, and used the method of five ghosts to carry the clouds to lead the way in front.

Ling Hun and the three of them had already practiced to the unity of their bodies and swords, and each released a flying sword that turned into a dazzling essence, sympathizing with his own spirit, wrapping his body, and fusing the human sword to form three silver rainbows, which flew through the air.

"Whoosh!" The three rainbows disappeared into the sky, all gone.

Compared with these three people, Fu Zeyang was driving the black clouds behind, and he felt like a turtle crawling.