The sword qi was full of energy, and the sword swept through.

Mo Feng and the three of them danced wildly with sharp weapons, and their strength was vertical and horizontal, and these banshees were injured by their true qi, and they immediately howled miserably, crying like a complaint, until the spirit body was shattered and dissipated.

When the last banshee was beheaded by Mo Feng, turned into white light and escaped, and gradually darkened in the night, this "dinner performance" of the banshees was over.

Mo Feng put away his weapon, hugged his fist at the Huashan swordsman and said, "Thank you brother Tai for helping." Seeing that Zunjia's martial arts come from the Huashan faction, I don't know the name of Zun's surname?"

"In Xia Zhuo Chongzhi, he is indeed a disciple of Huashan. Shicai happened to pass by here, and made a rash move, hoping that the two of you would forgive me. ”

This swordsman is handsome, showing superb swordsmanship, and he is really a first-class talent in the Huashan School.

However, is it really passing by by accident?

Mo Feng used the demon hunting sense to be clear for a long time, this person has been hiding in the dark for a long time, but he chose an excellent time to show up to help. I just don't know what he meant by such gratitude.

Mo Feng didn't say anything, but just thanked him a few words. Snow Goose doesn't know a lot, and admires Zhuo Chongzhi's swordsmanship.

"Zhuo Shaoxia's swordsmanship is superb, and I admire it very much. It's just that I don't know why it's in this deep mountain?" Mo Feng couldn't figure out whether the other party was friend or foe for a while, and couldn't help but ask.

Zhuo Chongzhi said: "This matter is a long story. The family teacher was injured by the evil spirit of the demon cult captivity, and I sent all the famous doctors, but none of them could cure him. I heard that there lived a hermit in the depths of the Forest of No Return, an outsider after the disaster. He called himself an alchemist, and he was more skilled in medicine, which was completely different from what our doctors looked at. I wanted to ask him to help heal my tutor. By the way, what are you two here for?"

Xue Yan didn't think much about it, and told him about the preparation to deal with Moyun Village.

"Hmph, the people of Moyunzhai do all kinds of evil, I have long wanted to teach them a lesson. The two young heroes are also very admired... Why don't we go together, I want to do my part for you. ”

I see, the forest is full of dangers, and you will die for life, so you show us your favor and want us to help find the alchemist together. Thinking of this, Mo Feng couldn't help but sneer in his stomach.

Sure enough, I heard Xue Yan say: "If we can be with Zhuo Shaoxia, we can also take care of it." But at the moment, the Venerable Master's body is important, and the matter of Moyunzhai can be put aside, let's go find the alchemist first. ”

Although Mo Feng was anxious about Xiaoting's safety, Lin Batian just captured her and did not kill her, and his life was not hindered for a while. He nodded his head and agreed.

When Zhuo Chongzhi asked about their names and sect teachers, Xue Yan explained his family background, and Mo Feng knew that he had just revealed the Kunlun swordsmanship, and the knowledge of the disciples of the Huashan faction must not be low, so it was not appropriate to hide it in martial arts, so he said that his name was Fang Jie, and he led the art to enter the Kunlun faction, so he was just a little disciple who was not valued.

Xue Yan knew that his identity in Kunlun was embarrassing, and she didn't care about his lies, and tried to help him fulfill his lies.

The three rested by the fire all night without mentioning. The next morning, after getting up, they stepped into the forest of no return together and began their journey.

The ancient trees cover the sky and the sun, and the sight of the non-returning forest also flickers and darkens. Along the way, a few black leopard-like beasts shuttled through the forest like lightning, or a huge one-horned monster perched next to the tree and ate the young leaves of the tree with relish, or from time to time there was an unknown bird chirping or two, adding a strange sense of tranquility to the forest of no return.

Mo Feng's senses were far superior to the two of them, and he naturally knew exactly what danger was about to approach, and the route he chose was also to avoid the source of the aura of the dangerous monster as much as possible. Zhuo Chongzhi only knew a rough direction, and the three of them could only keep moving in this direction.

Zhuo Chongzhi was extremely impressed by Mo Feng's super senses, and secretly rejoiced that he really saw the wrong person, and with their help, he could indeed reach the alchemist's house safely.

I don't know how long they walked, Mo Feng shouted "Be careful!", and they immediately stopped. I saw countless points of light coming out of the trees in front of me, shining brightly.

The green starlight gradually converged into a tree-like spirit, which Mo Feng had seen in Jet's Demon Hunting Handbook, a monster called a tree spirit.

Dryads are demonic spirits formed by ancient trees, and their bodies are covered with hard demonic bark, making them invulnerable. The Demon Hunting Handbook also states that its weakness is its fear of fire.

Mo Feng's heart moved, stretched out his palm, and silently recited the magic to the tree spirit who pounced on him with his teeth and claws. I saw a fiery tongue of fire burst out of Mo Feng's palm, instantly igniting the tree spirit.

The tree spirit quacked, struggling to roll from side to side, but the fire grew bigger and bigger. At the moment, it had no time to care about Mo Feng and them, and rushed into the lake not far away.

Although the flames were extinguished, the dryads no longer dared to emerge from the water, and turned into points of light in the water and fled.

Mo Feng laughed, but Zhuo Chongzhi could see clearly from the side, this person did not perform martial arts such as blazing true qi, but released real flames, just like... knows witchcraft in general, which makes Zhuo Chongzhi more and more curious about Mo Feng.

"Brother Fang, do you know the outsiders after the disaster?" he couldn't help but ask.

"It's just that my master before I entered Kunlun was very researched about monsters, and he also had a lot of adventures, so he passed on my strange skills in dealing with monsters. It made Brother Zhuo smile. ”

"Don't dare, Brother Fang's ability is really an eye-opener for the younger brother. ”

Dealing with the monsters, they were guided by Zhuo Chongzhi through a large wooded area and finally came to a swamp. On the edge of the swamp was a thatched hut, which seemed to be the alchemist's house.

Zhuo Chongzhi knocked on the door of the hut, "Is anyone there?"

With a creak, the door opened. Out of it came a gray-haired old man, wrapped in an old sheepskin, holding a wooden staff, with a bunch of "la-la-la" ornaments on it.

"Who are you? I don't remember having a treat today. ”

"My predecessors were famous alchemists. In Xiahuashan, Zhuo Chongzhi is specially invited to save the life of the teacher!"

"I don't like to come into contact with people in your world, so let's go. He just wanted to close the door, but his gaze inadvertently turned to Mo Feng, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, "You are a demon hunter." ”

Since Mo Feng became a demon hunter, except that his face was a little pale and his eyes sometimes changed to vertical pupils, he was no different from ordinary people, and it was not easy for this alchemist to recognize himself.

Seeing Mo Feng nodded, the old alchemist's face softened a little, "It's so rare to be able to see characters from my world. Come in. So saying, he led the three of them into the house.

Asked how Mo Feng became a demon hunter, Mo Feng only said that he learned from his master, and later drank magic medicine, and he didn't know anything else.

"Your master, Bacheng, has a very good relationship with the demon hunters of the Leopard School. The alchemist nodded. Mo Feng could only secretly call this person's eyes vicious, which he could see.

"Tell me about your master's condition. The alchemist turned his head and said to Zhuo Chongzhi.

Zhuo Chongzhi hurriedly told the cause and effect, as well as his master's illness.

The old man nodded: "If you are injured by evil qi, it is easy to treat." I'll give you a bottle of potions, and you can take it back and give him something to drink. ”

Zhuo Chongzhi was convinced of the old man's medical skills, and hurriedly nodded in thanks.

"Don't be busy thanking me yet. It's okay if you want me to save your master, but I need an equivalent exchange. ”

"Just by the orders of the seniors. ”

"I see that you have some martial arts, but you can use it. In the swamp ahead, there were herbs I needed, but there was a mire there and I couldn't get in. You help me kill the monsters. I'll find a way to save you, Master. ”