Chapter 135: Lord Demon Girl

"Okay, don't make a fuss, it's settled. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Feng Qianmu opened his mouth and interrupted the confrontation between Han Zixi and Mi Jinding.

"Han Zixie, Mi Xuan, you two remember, if there is any situation, don't act rashly, you must notify me as soon as possible. Feng Qianmu said cautiously, and with a wave of his hand, two yellow rune papers flew towards Han Zixie and Mi Ji respectively.

"Master Feng! That, in fact, I don't know how to use the messenger!" Holding the messenger, Han Zixi scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and said embarrassedly.

"Mi Qian can use it, you ask him to teach you. Feng Qianmu shook his head slowly and said helplessly.

"He taught me! I'd rather not learn. Han Zixi shook his head vigorously and looked at Mi Qianding with a look of disgust.

Qi Qianding's face was expressionless and he didn't speak, Feng Qianmu stood up and said, "That's it, I'll arrange the target village I go to tomorrow morning." ”

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Feng Qianmu and they left the village on the edge of the town early and went to two nearby villages.

Above the sky, Han Zixi sat on the bow of the ship with the broken moon on his back, holding a fairy peach in his hand, eating the fairy peach while enjoying the beautiful scenery, very leisurely.

Next to the sail, Mi Qian stepped on the black long sword, and flew with the sail with a blank face.

In the morning, Feng Qianmu arranged for Han Zixi and Mi Qianding to go to a village called Border Village to investigate.

"You're really not on my boat? Han Zixi glanced at the top of the Mi Qi on the side, pondered for a moment, and then spoke.

Mi Qiding ignored Han Zixie and continued to fly.

"Mi Zhending, we need at least two days to reach the border village, if you can fly with the sword for two days, then I didn't say it. Although Han Zixi didn't like it, he was from an immortal class after all, so he spoke again.

Mi Jiding withdrew his gaze from looking into the distance, then looked at Han Zixie, was silent for a moment, withdrew his black long sword, stepped into Han Zixie's downwind sail, stood on the other side of the downwind sail, and looked into the distance again.

Han Zixi glanced at Mi Qi, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he also looked into the distance.

The border village is a village after the plateau, the climate is not as harsh as the plateau, suitable for mortal habitation, this village is not large, only a radius of a few miles, about 10,000 people.

Among them, there are only about one level of people who can cultivate, about a thousand people, and the highest cultivation is only at the beginning of the realm of the Great Monk, which is the head of this village, and the rest are all cultivators below the level of the Great Monk.

Two days later, Han Zixie and Mi Qiding followed the route given by Feng Qianmu and came to this village, where the houses were all built with thick earthen walls, and some places were concentrated and some were scattered.

Walking in the village, Han Zixi and Mi Jian felt that this village was too deserted, and they saw that many houses were closed, and even if there were people, they all glanced at the two of them strangely, and then hurriedly ran to the center of the village.

"What's wrong with the villagers here? Han Zixie looked at the strange villagers and said.

"Ask someone and you'll find out. As he spoke, he stopped a villager not far away.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" said Mi Yiding expressionlessly.

"Look at what you're wearing, you're not a local, today is the day when the demon girl came to my village to preach, the opportunity is rare, I have to hurry up and listen to the sermon, maybe I will be chosen, and then I can cultivate the Tao and live forever." The villager said excitedly, and he was going to leave.

But as soon as the villager took a step, he was lightly patted by the top of the mountain, and he fell unconscious, and then a blood mark on his eyebrows opened slightly, and a villager not far away fell.

"What are you doing?" was seen by the other villagers, who were all startled and about to shout.

However, under the flash of blood in the eyebrows of Mi Qi, those villagers who originally wanted to roar actually stopped shouting strangely, resumed their hurry just now, and continued to hurry as if they had not seen anything.

"Mi Zhending, you actually kill mortals?" However, Han Zixie was furious, and immediately stepped forward to check the villagers who had fallen to the ground.

"They're just unconscious!" Mi Qianding simply didn't want to pay attention to Han Zixie, he obviously stunned people, but Han Zixi said that it was murder.

"Then why are you making people stunned?" Han Zixi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the villagers on the ground were fine, and looked at Mi Qianding with a somewhat unkind expression.

"Didn't you hear him say that the people of Demon Hidden Village are preaching in their village?" said lightly.

"What does that have to do with you stuning the villagers?" Han Zixie still looked unkind, looking like he was about to fight if he didn't say why.

"Can you use your brains? If we pass in this dress, won't we kill ourselves?" Mi Qiding had a headache and dragged a villager on the ground away.

"Makes sense, why didn't I think of this!" Han Zixi patted his head and dragged the other villager away.

After a while, Han Zixie and Mi Jinding changed into ordinary clothes and walked out, but Han Zixie was still carrying his Broken Moon Blade.

"Can't you put away your knife?" said Mi Yiding as he frowned and looked at Han Zixie's knife.

"If you were to say that if I could put it away, I would have taken it a long time ago. Han Zixie was also quite helpless about his knife.

"Go find a cloth and wrap your knife around. "The top of the mouth is in the second opening

"Yes, just wrap it in a cloth. Han Zixie immediately entered a room, and it didn't take long for him to walk out with a broken blade wrapped in gray cloth on his back.

Han Zixie and Mi Qiding followed the villagers and walked towards the central area of the village.

In the center of the border village there is a spacious space, and in the center stands several iron pillars, on which a raging fire burns, emitting puffs of black smoke.

In front of the iron pillar is a high platform, on which stands a man in a black cloak, wearing a black hat and guarding the center of the platform.

In the center of the high platform sat cross-legged a girl in a gray gauze dress, her skin was better than snow, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and when she looked forward to it, she had an elegant and elegant temperament, which made people take pictures, ashamed of herself, and did not dare to blaspheme.

Under the beautiful face, it seems that the whole sky has dimmed a little, a flawless face is clear and calm, a pair of moving eyes swept over the dense crowd of people in the audience, her ruddy lips are like one or two petals with dew, and there is a faint smile at the corner of her slightly concave mouth.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, immortals are unkind, and people are dogs, but our Demon Yin Village will never give up on anyone in our village, tolerate all things, and accept all rivers!"

"It's a chance that you can come here today to hear the Tao, since Xianyin Village is sitting back and ignoring you, what is the desire of your heart?"

"Although this Demon Gu can't pick you up all this time, this Demon Gu promises you that I will definitely take you to my Demon Yin Village as soon as possible and teach you the method of immortality, so that all of you can cultivate and live forever!" The girl's voice was like a heavenly voice, reaching everyone's ears, making everyone's hearts feel a frenzy.

"I'm waiting to thank Lord Mogu, Lord Mogu's magic power is boundless, and her youth is eternal!" all the villagers knelt down to the girl on the stage, their eyes were endlessly fanatical, and even their bodies were trembling with excitement.

There was a gray-haired old man in front of everyone, and he also bowed to the girl on the stage.

"Squat!" Mi and Han Zixi squatted behind the villagers, looking at the people on the high platform vigilantly.

"It's just nonsense, they're clearly harming people. Han Zixi looked at the people on the stage and said hatefully.

But a cloaked guard next to the girl moved, and when he found Mi Yiding and Han Zixie behind him, he immediately said loudly, "Why don't you two worship?"

"Oops!" Han Zixie and Mi Yiding were both shocked, and for a moment everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.

Mi Jinding's face sank, looked at everyone, stood up from the ground, and the cultivation in his body began to operate, his hands twisted, and the faint sword shadow transformed.

"Lord Mogu is not for kneeling. Han Zixie's eyes flashed, touched the top of the mi, and signaled him not to move rashly.

"Bold, what are you talking about, you dare to be disrespectful to Lord Mogu!" Everyone was instantly furious, and looked at Han Zixie and Mi Qian with unkind expressions, and the four cloaked guards on the stage had a cold glint in their eyes.

The girl's moving and watery eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Han Zixie, especially the thing wrapped on Han Zixie's back.