"Seniors know the roots of those two demons?"

There was a joy on the face of the punishment of lifelessness, whether it was a human or a demon, once the details were figured out by others, it would be much easier to deal with it.

"If my expectations are correct, those two demons are all centipede spirits. ”

Phoenix Mountain, the King of the Golden Cymbals, how could he not know. This old man has a son, Centipede Essence, who did everything that hurt the heavens and reason, and was killed by Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing. And in order to take revenge, he stole Bai Suzhen's portrait and asked Hu Meiniang, the jade rabbit spirit who was also cultivating in Phoenix Mountain, to approach Xu Shilin in the appearance of Bai Suzhen and want to kill him.

So in a way, the Golden Cymbal King is his enemy. It's just that Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen haven't met at this time, and this centipede spirit has already come out of the mountain to do evil, isn't it too early.

However, if you calculate, there is only one year left before the day of the broken bridge meeting between Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian next year, and it is not too early to say that it is too early. Besides, how can he take the "Legend of the White Snake" from his previous life, not to mention anything else, the dynasty alone is not right. The background of "The Legend of the White Snake" is in the Song Dynasty, but this is the world of the Tang Dynasty, so anything can happen.

"Since the seniors know the roots of the two demons, they also ask the seniors to take action to eliminate harm for the people. ”

As he spoke, the executioner fell to the ground, and the soldiers who were guarding around all knelt on one knee and shouted, "Please also ask your predecessors to take action to eliminate harm for the people." ”

Although the punishment was lifeless, this action was suspected of forcing the palace, but Ye Ling did not have any annoyance in his heart. Not to mention that the Golden Cymbal Dharma King will be unfavorable to Bai Suzhen in the future, just because he committed murder, Ye Ling will never let him go.

Although he is not a sage, he can't sweep away the injustices in the world, but if he encounters it, he will never stand by, don't ask for anything else, just ask for peace of mind.

"Daddy, I'm going too. ”

Seeing that Ye Ling was reluctant to take her, Ye Ying pouted a small mouth and showed that she was very dissatisfied.

"Be obedient, obedient, at that time, Daddy is afraid that he will not have time to take care of you, so you will stay in this county with Xiaotian. ”

Ye Ling touched his daughter's head and comforted.

"Dad, is that Golden Cymbal King really powerful? ”

Seeing Ye Ling's solemn face, Ye Ying's little face was full of worry. Although the little girl is also very chivalrous, compared with her father, it is still the father who is more important.

"It's okay, Daddy has his own measure, but you, after Daddy leaves, don't be naughty. ”

"Got it, Daddy, but you must come back! Yingying will go with you to find her mother. ”

Ye Ying looked worried, but the little girl also knew. Once your father decides to do something, he will not change his mind easily. And if she goes along, it is really possible that she will not be able to help much, and the father who is hurting will be distracted, so the little girl will no longer force it, but she still can't rest assured that Daddy.

"Yes, definitely. ”

Regarding his own safety, Ye Ling was not too worried. At this time, his cultivation had reached the Yuan Infant Realm, although he still had no power to fight back in the face of the monsters in the Mahayana Realm, but if he wanted to escape, the other party would not be able to keep him.

Besides, if "The Legend of the White Snake" is not a lie, then the Golden Cymbal Dharma King's Taoism is not high, it should be on par with him, and what he is fighting is just that pair of golden cymbals.

"Senior, please allow me to remove the demon before following you. A black-armored soldier clicked on one knee and knelt in front of Ye Ling to ask for battle.

"You ......"

"Seniors, just take them with you! These soldiers are all Xuanjia soldiers, and their individual strength is not strong, but if they form a battle formation, they can also play a little role. ”

Torture Wusheng spoke.

Previously, if it weren't for the soldiers of the Xuanjia Army who sacrificed to form a battle formation and desperately block the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, he would probably have died in Xia Mountain.

"Please also ask the predecessors to be fulfilled, our brothers and sisters died tragically in the hands of the Golden Cymbal King, if we can't get this revenge, we will be shameless to return to Guanzhong, and when we see the wives and children of the brothers, we can only apologize with death. ”

"Please also ask the seniors to be fulfilled. ”

The cries of battle were endless, and it was clear that these soldiers were determined to die.

"Good man. Ye Ling praised.

Since ancient times, the Qin soldiers have endured hard fighting, and he has long heard of the prestige of the Tang Xuanjia Army, and when he saw it today, he realized that what he said was true.

Don't look at these soldiers, none of them are strong, they are also on the path of martial cultivation, and their strength is only comparable to that of the little monks in the early stage of the foundation building realm, but when facing the big demon like the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, he knows that he is invincible, but he is still not afraid of death, which makes Ye Ling feel admiration in his heart.

"Well, you wait and find ten big drums, and go with me to Phoenix Mountain to eliminate demons. ”

Ye Ling was not very jealous of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King himself, what he was worried about was the pair of golden cymbals, even Bai Suzhen of the Mahayana Realm suffered under that treasure, not to mention him. If he had expected it to be true, the formless and formless attack of the golden cymbals should have acted directly on the monk's spirit, and he might have had a little effect by disturbing its rhythm with the sound of drums.

When everything was cleaned up, Ye Ling and Xing Wuxian rode in front of each other, followed by more than 100 black-armored knights from Qiantang County through the city, and went straight to Phoenix Mountain.

After about an hour, before sunset, the people came to the corner of the Phoenix Mountain.

Phoenix Mountain belongs to the remnants of the 8,000-mile Liuyun Mountain, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the grass and trees are verdant, and it is also a good place to escape from the world and practice.

Continue to walk inward along the mountain road, bypassing a mountain, the scenery in front of you suddenly opens up, but it is an open field at the foot of the mountain, but at this time, in this place, it is lying all over the corpses, looking at the clothes, it is those soldiers of the Xuanjia Army who died before.

"The soul returns, the north can't stop some, the ice is ethereal, the snow is thousands of miles, return, return, can't be long, the soul returns, the king is supreme......"

One by one, the soldiers of the Xuanjia Army jumped off their horses, struck their breastplates with their horizontal knives, and chanted over and over again this spiritualist song, which they themselves might not even understand the specific meaning, but collected the corpses scattered everywhere.

After that, they picked up hay, branches, and other things, cremated a group of soldiers, and collected the ashes, and only then did the soldiers of the Hundred Cavalry Xuanjia Army get on their horses and move forward with Ye Ling and Xing Wu.

It's just that before he could take a few steps, Ye Ling suddenly waved his hand and shot out a sword qi, and shouted: "Where is the demon, don't show up quickly." ”

"Shangxian, be merciful, little old man Phoenix Mountain God. ”

With the voice, I saw an old man with a short figure and a cane walking out of the dense forest beside the road and bowing to Ye Ling.

"Hmm, you are the god of Phoenix Mountain, so why do you want to peep in the dark?"

"Shangxian Rongyu, Xiao Lao'er didn't mean to do this, but came for the souls of more than 100 soldiers. ”