The farmland has not yet been planted, and a large area of milk vetch is swaying in the wind, blowing into a sea of flowers. The path is bumpy, the roadside is overgrown with weeds, the water is murmuring in the small hook, and the water and grass are abundant, covering the river.

In the spring rainy season, the new willow sprouts, and the ancient tree calls for spring. Rows of trees, branches and leaves stretch out, connecting together. The rice fields are crossed, vertical and horizontal.

Mengcun, an ancient village, there is only one surname in the village, the surname Meng.

"Meng Lin is back, this kid is amazing, he can do spells, and he has become an immortal. "There are villagers gathered in one house.

"Meng boy, your father and mother can miss you. Good boy, only comes back once in three years. ”

The village was lively, with a large crowd surrounding a young man. The man who was surrounded was tall, with short hair, dressed in black. Seeming a little shy, the man scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "Uncles and aunts, how are you doing lately?"

"Okay, don't worry. It's a big deal for you kid to practice well, and now you are the pride of our village, and everyone knows that we have a cultivator here, and you are very envious. A man in his fifties with fishing gear said.

Meng Lin nodded and said with a smile: "Uncle Ning, my nephew must practice well, you can rest assured." Are you still out fishing?"

It turned out that Meng Lin was a native of Mengcun, and he was discovered by Dongtu cultivators when he was a child and led to practice in the sect. In the blink of an eye, it was rare for Meng Lin to come back once, and his relatives were naturally extremely happy to meet.

"Meng Lin, Meng Xianren, you must save my old man. A middle-aged woman burst into the crowd with tears on her face.

Meng Lin recognized the man as a villager and hurriedly walked over.

"Auntie, I'm Meng Lin, what's going on?"

"Monlin saved my father-in-law, who had a strange disease. ”

Meng Lin asked, "What's the disease?" Isn't Auntie looking for Lang Zhong? Take me to see it." ”

The woman hid her face and wept, and her weeping grew louder and louder, and she could not cry silently. Meng Lin glanced at the others out of the corner of his eye, seeing that their faces were different, he should also know about it.

Meng Ning sighed and said, "Your Uncle Jian's body is covered with fish scales. This angered the river god, and he was punished by God. Meng Lin, you are practicing, so you don't know, you should know in the Duck Village, many people have contracted this strange disease over the years, and they have all died. No one can cure it, there is no cure. ”

When Meng Lin heard this, he thought deeply.

Lin Ziyun and Long Shenyue walked hand in hand, the spring was brilliant, and the flowers were red and willow green. Lin Ziyun carried the Traceless Sword on his body, he cut his hair short, and his face was delicate.

"Miss Long, what's going on with the people in the village?" Lin Ziyun couldn't help but ask.

Dragon God Yue said as she walked, "A year ago, I was sent by my master to the human realm to find clues to Dragon Island and came here. Someone in the village was infected with this strange disease, and the flesh of these mortals rotted, and then a strange scale was born on the surface of their bodies, and finally died in agony. ”

When Long Shenyue said this, she frowned at her good-looking brows. She continued: "I don't know if it's a disease, a plague, or a poison? All the people in the village who are suffering from strange diseases are related to an ancient pond in the village. A year ago, although my cultivation was not weak, I couldn't save them, so I could only use secret techniques to seal that ancient pool. Then I went back to the monastery and told my master about it. ”

Lin Ziyun looked at her with an abnormal expression, and asked, "Does your master know?"

Long Shenyue muttered, "I'll tell you when you've seen it." ”

I don't see the west wind and thin horses on the ancient road, nor are they the people at the small bridge and flowing water. Mengcun was not far away, and the two walked on foot, but they arrived in only two quarters of an hour.

I didn't expect to see Meng Lin here, not only Lin Ziyun was taken aback, but Meng Lin didn't expect it at the same time. The two smiled when they met, and Meng Lin laughed: "I didn't expect to meet Brother Lin at my house, I must accompany you to have a few drinks this time." ”

Putting aside the gossip, the two of them frowned when they saw the sick man. The man's arms were covered with brown scales, like fish scales. His face was deeply sunken and bloodless.

Long Shenyue said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, it was that strange disease, and it appeared again." ”

At this moment, those villagers were waiting outside, and Meng Lin opened his mouth and asked, "Senior Long, have you seen it?"

Long Shenyue sighed and said, "I've seen it, there is no cure, and it can't be eradicated." ”

Hearing this, Meng Lin's expression darkened. Lin Ziyun didn't speak for a long time, and suddenly said: "This kind of breath, Dragon Fairy, Meng Daoyou, can you two go out first, I want to confirm it carefully, maybe I can find the cause." ”

When the two of them heard this, Meng Lin's body shook up, revealing joy, and Long Shenyue looked pensive. Both of them walked out, leaving Lin Ziyun alone.

"It's a familiar breath, it's the taste of the West Sea. ”

Lin Ziyun was changed by the Reverse God Trick, obtained the demon blood of the West Sea Devouring Demon Ancestor, and became the son of the West Sea Demon. Although he had never been to the West Sea, he was naturally sensitive to this kind of aura. Just like the people of the West Sea, when they see Lin Ziyun, their breath will be suppressed by him, which is a kind of bloodline induction.

Lin Ziyun put his fingers on the patient's arm, trying to use his own breath to deprive the patient of the demonic qi in his body. I don't know if this will work, but there's no other way.

"Ah......h

The Heaven Devouring Demon Blood in Lin Ziyun's body touched the demonic qi in that person's body, and the patient screamed, his face painful.

Meng Lin heard a shout coming from inside the house and muttered, "I hope Brother Lin really has a way." Meng Lin turned his eyes to look at Long Shenyue and asked, "Senior Long, what kind of disease are the villagers suffering from? Even you are helpless. ”

"It's the West Sea Demon Cultivator. ”

Long Shenyue's words made Meng Lin speechless.

Lin Ziyun's face twitched, and sweat appeared on his forehead. After a pillar of incense, a smile appeared on his face, and he succeeded. His Heaven Devouring Demon Blood successfully suppressed the demonic qi of the West Sea and successfully stripped out the body of the sick person. If these demonic qi are inhaled by the qi refiner, they will also be eroded by themselves, but Lin Ziyun is different. He was not afraid of these demonic spirits.

He can do it to save one person, but why do these demonic qi appear here? What is the secret of Qishan? Could it be that the demonic cultivation of the West Sea has already appeared? Tao Ruoxu is clearly guarding the place where the boundary between the West Sea and the Eastern Earth Human Realm is located.

There are crows chirping in the old trees, and spring cicadas whispering. Lin Ziyun took out the wine from the storage bag and drank it together. Meng Lin drank a few cups, pulled Lin Ziyun and said, "I admire you, really, even the dragon seniors are helpless, but Brother Lin solved it as soon as he made a move." Brother Lin, you should also know, that's the West Sea Demon Cultivator, that's the demonic qi, the devouring qi, corroding all things. ”

Lin Ziyun couldn't help but smile, looked at Meng Lin, and said, "How can I have such a great ability, and I can cure Jian Bo because of the Exorcism Pill." ”

Meng Lin was puzzled: "Exorcism Pill?"

Without waiting for Lin Ziyun to speak, Long Shenyue answered: "It is actually this kind of elixir? It is rumored that this pill can dispel filthy qi and purify demonic thoughts." ”

Dragon God Yue is well-informed, and the Exorcism Pill is a kind of elixir used by cultivators to fight against Devourers. In ancient times, there were frequent battles between devourers and qi refiners. Some ancient alchemists saw that qi refiners were easily eroded by demonic aura, so they refined the exorcism pill, an elixir that could resist and dispel demonic qi. It's just that this kind of elixir is difficult to refine, and it must be a Xuanpin alchemist or above to be successfully refined. Unexpectedly, Lin Ziyun had such a background, and now in the eyes of Long Shenyue, Lin Ziyun is not only extremely talented, but even his identity and origin are very mysterious. His Qi refining cultivation is low, could it be that he is learning alchemy, and his master is not an alchemist of Xuanpin?

Long Shenyue's conjecture Lin Ziyun didn't know, he was more concerned about the West Sea Demon Cultivator. He can ignore the battle in the human world, and the battle in the fairy world has nothing to do with him. But the West Sea Demon Cultivator couldn't ignore him, because he had the blood of the Heaven Devouring Demon, which was his fate.

"Brother Meng, take me to see the river that the people in the village said about. Lin Ziyun had no intention of drinking.

A round of divine moon hangs high in the sky, the sea of stars is churning, and dark clouds cover the stars. The mountains dance like demons in the night. A large river, flowing endlessly, with a turbulent current, appeared in front of the eyes of the three of them.

At this time, it was night, and the three of them were cultivators, so naturally it did not matter. In the faint light of the moonlit night, Lin Ziyun looked intently and made sure that he was not mistaken. There was a chain bridge over the river, and a man lay on top of the bridge. It was an old man, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, but when he looked closely, he found that the old man was still holding a fishing rod in his hand, and he was actually fishing here.

Long Shenyue was taken aback, with her cultivation, she didn't even sense the existence of that old man. In other words, the old man's cultivation or soul power is much stronger than her.