"Fellow Daoists, since those ghosts are already ownerless wild ghosts, so as not to accidentally hurt our fellow Daoists, I suggest that we take action together to clear them. ”

The middle-aged man reached out and carefully probed the group of ghosts, and after making sure that they were not sane, he made a proposal.

If it is a normal time, when everyone encounters this kind of wild ghost, they almost avoid it without thinking about it, so as not to get into trouble.

But at this moment, there are nearly 100 monks gathered here, many of whom are from famous families in Beijing and Donglai.

"Jiang Daoyou's proposal is very good, and he should help him when he makes up his mind. ”

As soon as the words fell, some monks echoed them.

The others also quickly came back to their senses, and secretly said that this Jiang Feng was really a good plan, and everyone worked together to destroy the ghosts, and in the end, the good reputation must fall on the Jiang family who made the suggestion first.

But when people thought of this first, they only blamed themselves for not making this suggestion, and in desperation, many monks nodded in agreement, and some even said something righteous and awe-inspiring.

With the decision, nearly a hundred monks galloped towards the group of ghosts.

Among the nearly 100 monks, the Jindan monks accounted for the minority, which was naturally more than enough to deal with those ghosts.

It's just that the ghost of the Yuan Infant Stage has made several Jindan Great Perfection cultivators, including Jiang Feng and the woman in white, spend a lot of effort, but they have not been eliminated for a long time.

For no other reason, no one wants to fight with the ghosts of the Yuan Infant Stage, but they are constantly attacking with magic weapons from a distance.

After a stick of incense, I saw that all the other ghosts had been destroyed, and only the ghost of the Yuan Infant was left.

Some monks watched the excitement on the side with great interest, and many people secretly taunted them.

"Hmph, this Jiang Feng is still pretending to be righteous, and when he really starts to move, he is afraid. ”

"A hypocrite, he just sees that there is a lot of loose cultivation here, pretending to be righteous, and wants to increase the prestige of the Jiang family. ”

Although these words were not said directly, many people's eyes were clearly mocking.

In fact, they didn't know that although the ghosts of the Yuan Infant Stage did not have spiritual intelligence, they were also in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the gap in cultivation was there, even if Jiang Feng and the others tried their best to kill this soul, it would take a lot of twists and turns.

And even if Jiang Feng did his best, it was hard to say whether others would do their best.

In this way, those Jindan Dzogchen monks reached a silent tacit understanding, just using spells to attack from afar, and consume the ghost alive.

However, Jiang Feng is the one who makes the suggestion, and he doesn't have to go all out, so he will naturally attract the cynicism of some narrow-minded people.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour later, the lower half of the ghost's body was already close to transparent, and it seemed to dissipate at any moment.

However, Jiang Feng and several other Jindan Dzogchen monks were not in a hurry at all, and they were still attacking from a distance, unwilling to get close to the ghosts.

At this moment, Jiang Feng's expression suddenly froze, and he turned his head to look in the northwest direction, and the women in white also changed slightly, and they all withdrew their hands and turned their heads to look.

After a while, I heard the rumbling sound of breaking the sky coming from far and near, alarming nearly a hundred monks in the distance, all of whom looked sideways, their faces cloudy.

A black dot slowly appeared on the edge of the blue sky, and the black dot quickly enlarged, and what fell in the eyes of everyone was a man dressed in black and wearing a hat.

The man's face was mostly obscured by the hat, and only the scribble on his chin and a deep knife mark on the side of his face could be seen.

He carried a long knife without a scabbard at his waist, more than three feet long, and a black scabbard as tall as a man on his back, the head of the scabbard was shrouded in black cloth, making it impossible to see if there was a knife inside.

Such a look and dress is extremely rare among monks, and even if a monk is injured and left a scar, he only needs to apply some ointment to easily remove the scar.

It is human nature to love beauty, and no monk, male or female, would not mind leaving a hideous scar on his face.

Moreover, magic weapons such as swords, monks either enter the dantian for warmth, or they are stored in storage bags, unless it is a sword cultivation, few people will put the sword outside.

For a moment, many foundation building monks were quite curious, who was this person, and how could he be so weird.

could feel the momentum emanating from the man in black, but no one dared to speak, just made eye contact.

"The knife is crazy to leave the river, he is...... The knife is crazy and leaves the river!"

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted.

This sentence was like a boulder thrown into the water, instantly stirring up thousands of waves, making many well-informed Jindan period monks change their faces drastically, and they subconsciously took a few steps back.

"It turns out that he is a knife madman leaving the river. ”

Jiang Rujing, who had been quietly staying beside the young man in yellow, muttered with a flash of brilliance in her beautiful eyes.

Jiang Rumeng heard her muttering, her big eyes were full of curiosity, and she couldn't help but ask.

"Ninth sister, is the knife mad Lijiang very famous? His name is so strange, why is it four words?"

"Huh...... Knife madness is his title, his natal name is Lijiang, although the name is a little strange, but he is a famous figure in the Donglin Continent. ”

Jiang Rujing heard Jiang Rumeng's fearless and ignorant words, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, and she slowly explained after laughing.

"Is his cultivation very high?"

Jiang Rumeng looked like a curious baby, and kept asking, not minding that the main owner was not far away.

Of course, some foundation building monks who had not heard of this name also asked about their parents with a curious face.

Fortunately, the man in black didn't seem to mind everyone's discussion at all, and his eyes only fell on the ghost of the infancy.

"He is also a Jindan Great Perfection monk, but his strength is by no means comparable to that of ordinary monks, and some people once said that he was the first person in the infancy of the Donglin Continent. ”

Jiang Rujing has loved reading books since she was a child, especially about some famous people in Donglin Continent, and she knows everything about them.

For example, Qiao Yuan's fight with Yang Zhixing in the Yang family, Yang Zhixing failed miserably, this matter is extremely disgraceful, and the Yang family should not spread it, but Jiang Rujing didn't know where to hear about it.

"It turned out to be a friend of Lijiang Daoyou, in Xia Jiang Feng, fortunately. ”

The arrival of Lijiang made the Jindan monks here nervous all of a sudden, and Jiang Feng took a few steps back vigilantly, hugging his fist towards Lijiang to salute.

"In Xia Jiang Mu, I have seen friends from Lijiang Dao. ”

The woman in white on the side looked at Lijiang with great interest, and when she saw that Jiang Feng had made a peer salute, she also gave a slight salute.

Later, several other Jindan Dzogchen monks reported to their homes in turn, either smiling or solemn and vigilant, but they were all extremely polite.

On the other hand, Lijiang was a little unkind, but he just turned his head and nodded at everyone, and then set his eyes on the Yuan Infant Ghost again.

And Jiang Feng and the others seemed to have heard of Lijiang's temperament, and they were not the slightest dissatisfied with his cold appearance.

The Yuan Infant Ghost was originally pressed and beaten by several Jindan Great Perfection monks, and had no power to fight back, but as soon as they stopped at this moment, the ghost was fierce, and immediately opened its hideous mouth and bit towards Jiang Feng.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes, and he was about to fight back, but Li Jiang pulled out the long knife on his waist and went straight to the ghost.

Seeing that Li Jiang was flying, the ghost instinctively turned around and swallowed it towards him.

The long knife was extremely sharp, and it cut the ghost in half with just one look, but the ghost quickly recovered and rushed towards Lijiang again.

In less than a cup of tea, the ghosts that Jiang Feng and the others couldn't kill for a long time were scattered under Lijiang's knife.

This battle went smoothly, without the slightest delay, and every knife made people's hearts tremble slightly, only to feel a chill.

"Dare to ask fellow Daoists, who has fought here?"

Killing the ghost, Li Jiang did not have the slightest emotional fluctuations, it seemed that this matter was very normal for him, he looked at Jiang Feng and several Jindan Great Perfection monks slightly, and asked lightly.

"I heard that one of them is Qiao Yuan, the guest elder of the Liang family, and the other person is not very clear, but the ghost killed by Daoyou should be left by that person. ”

Before Jiang Feng could speak, one of the gray-haired old men said first.

That old man was the family leader of the person who had pointed fingers at Jiang Rujing before.

When Jiang Feng heard him directly say Qiao Yuan's name, his eyes were slightly cold, he glanced at the old man, and secretly scolded the old fox.

When the old man said this, there was nothing wrong with him, but who was the sword mad Lijiang, it was a strong man in the Jindan stage who had beaten all over the world, and was known as the master of the first person in the Yuan Infant Period.

This person has a lonely personality, likes to be alone, and at the same time has an almost obsessive madness about fighting, as long as he hears who is extremely strong, the sword madness will appear there and fight with him.

Now that he appeared here, he was obviously attracted by the traces left by the fighting method, and he asked those words in order to find someone to fight.

And the old man directly said Qiao Yuan's name and origin, and his meaning was naturally self-evident.

"Liang family, Qiao Yuan!"

Lijiang turned his head and glanced at everyone, and when he saw their expressions, he knew that the old man was not lying.

With the goal in mind, Lijiang's right hand tightened the shoulder knife on his waist slightly, and he didn't even look at everyone again, and galloped directly in the direction of Donglai Kingdom.

"The knife madness is far away from Jiang to go to the Liang family to find Qiao, this is definitely a big deal. ”

"That's right, we have to get together for this excitement, and we have to call the eldest brother and the second brother. ”

......

When Lijiang completely disappeared into the sky, some monks couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts and shouted to go to Liang's house to watch the excitement.

Saying that, many people took out the spirit dove and the special messenger to pass the news into the distance.

In the next month, the news that he left Jiang and went to the Liang family of Donglai Kingdom to challenge Qiao Yuan spread far and wide, and quickly spread throughout the large and small immortal cultivation families in the Donglin Continent, and even some sect disciples had heard about it.

Of course, the reason why everyone paid so much attention to this matter was only because the name of the knife maniac was too loud, and few people knew about Qiao Yuan.

However, under the exploration of tens of millions of monks, some of Qiao Yuan's deeds were finally dug up, and his name quickly resounded in the Donglin Continent.

Of course, these are all afterwords, and at this moment, Qiao Yuan is still lying in an unknown mountain col, unconscious.