"It's raining heavily, just washing the blood on the sword......"

Meng Xuan's voice was cold, he no longer thought about other things, and wanted to kill people.

In the past month, he has been hiding in the underground yin vein, and all he thinks in his heart is nothing more than to come out for revenge, and now that he has left the underground yin vein, the murderous aura immediately rises with the trend, where is there any effort to think of anything else?

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it has become a pouring trend, like a heavenly river flowing backwards. Meng Xuan let out a long roar, immediately threw himself into the air, and disappeared in a flash.

"Don't be afraid of calamity and plague, please go home ...... the giant spirit fairy rain"

Walking in the sky, it didn't take much effort, and he had already come to the vicinity of Fulong City, but he saw that the bright moon was in the sky, and it was clear.

The heavy rain only fell around the barren mountains of the Yin Vein, and did not affect several other cities.

At this moment, the Baiyan City adjacent to Fulong City is brightly lit, and the Shao Mansion, a martial arts family living in this city, is holding a banquet, and the people of the city, regardless of the old and young, rich or poor, can come here to drink wine and eat meat.

And the reason why the Shao family held this banquet is also very simple, Master Shao's son was chosen by the Xianmen.

Zhaoyang County is poor, aura is scarce, and there are few qualified juniors, for more than 100 years, the son of the Shao family is the first to be qualified to enter the fairy gate, and the Shao family is so happy, naturally he will not be stingy. Even at this moment when the plague had just passed and rations were scarce, such a huge banquet was held, brightly lit and kept all night long, and it could really be said that the whole city was happy.

There are small merchants and vendors who have set up stalls to sell the fairy rain of the giant spirit fairy gate.

It is said that this spirit rune was begged by the immortal chief of the giant spirit fairy gate, buy a bottle and offer it home, eliminate disasters and disasters, and avoid all diseases.

The business was very good, and dozens of bottles of fairy rain were snatched up in an instant.

The peddler was smug and wondered if he should go home and fill a few hundred more bottles overnight.

Speaking of which, he was able to make this small fortune, and it was all thanks to the immortal chief of the Giant Spirit Gate.

A month ago, Zhaoyin County was still a Jedi where plagues were raging and demons were rampant, but after a month, the anger had turned.

"Yo, isn't this Boss Li of Dongdajie? You always came to buy fairy rain? Then you came to the right place, think about it, how did the plague in our Zhaoyang County go? Isn't that thanks to the Hua Immortal Master of the Juling Gate, he made a method and begged for rain to wash away this disaster? But have you heard that not long ago, the evil demon cultivator in our Zhaoyin County was also destroyed by his old man......

The peddler played eloquence and sold to others: "I heard about it, that demon cultivator, there is a corpse demon by his side, killing innocents indiscriminately, doing a lot of evil, and in less than ten days after coming to our Zhaoyang County, he broke the body of a hundred yellow flower girls, and even he coveted the beauty of Yang Darthead of the Zhengfeng Dart Bureau, so he simply killed Yang Darthead......"

The eyes of the onlookers widened, but the more the peddler talked, the happier he became.

"Oh, the Hua Immortal Master of the Giant Spirit Immortal Gate happened to pass by our county, and when he saw that there was a demon cultivator, he directly issued a killing order, originally Hua Xianshi wanted to kill him directly, but he ran away, so Hua Xianshi directly ordered the demon, and all the heroes of our Zhaoyang County went out to catch the thief...... Alas, speaking of which, I have to mention the old master of the Zhengfeng Dart Bureau......"

"The old master of the Zhengfeng Dart Bureau, that is a hero, who listens to it will give a thumbs up and praise a sentence, but he is an old man, in order to avenge his son, he also put his life in, not only him, the whole family was killed by the demon, my eldest cousin of the Hun family, the day before yesterday I went to Fulong City and went to the door of the dart bureau to see, the door was closed, only an old slave was left, and I couldn't walk the dart......"

"The demon road is really ruthless, and it is full of people who are killing people's wind darts......"

"Alas, such a demonic way, he really survived, that is the sky has no eyes, fortunately he was beheaded by Hua Xianshi......"

When the pedestrians on the road heard the hawker's words, they all nodded in agreement, thinking that Hua Xianshi had killed well and killed wonderfully.

The more the peddler talked, the happier he became, and he pointed to Shao Fu and said, "Look at the Shao family, just because they helped Hua Xianshi capture that demon cultivator, they got such a big opportunity. Although the Shao family originally had seven masters, and now there are only two left, but Hua Immortal Master saw that their family had made great efforts in besieging and killing demon cultivators, so he directly gave their Shao Young Master a chance to worship the immortal gate, what kind of blessing is this?"

Hearing this, all the people looked in the direction of Shao Mansion with envy.

"Don't say anything else, anyway, a month ago, Hua Xianshi tried to ask for rain, and you also saw it! As soon as the heavy rain fell, the plague disappeared, and Cai Lao Liu in the neighboring city even saw the people who had died of illness, and they were directly resurrected by the rain......!

Looking at the vendor's triumphant expression, the people were jealous and hateful, Boss Li scolded with a smile: "That is, you thief Zhang Xiaosan, you know how to take the rain next when the fairy chief begs for rain, I didn't pay attention to it at the time, it's really not enough luck, your last bottle of fairy rain, I want it, don't you sell it for three big money? I'll give you ten, sell it to me, take it home and cure all diseases......"

Beside them, Meng Xuan quietly finished listening to the conversation, and then turned to leave.

He had already figured out what was going on, but it turned out that after he fell into the Valley of the Burial Corpse, Hua Shantong and everyone waited for a few days to prevent him from escaping from the valley, and at this time, Hua Shantong was now in Zhaoyang County, where the plague was receding, so he simply begged for a rain, saying that he used his magic powers to cure the plague, and took all the credit for Meng Xuan's work on himself.

You must know that although 10,000 taels of silver is not much, this good reputation among the people is still useful.

Whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, it always spreads very quickly in the red dust.

In just such a month, Meng Xuan has become an evil cultivator who destroys people's wives and daughters, and Hua Shantong has become a giant spirit immortal master who asks for rain to cure the plague, and everyone in Zhaoyang County admires him.

If it weren't for the fact that the royal court did not allow private statues, he would have erected all his statues at this time.

With a sneer, Meng Xuan walked towards Shao's house.

The seven heroes of the Shao family who besieged him at the beginning were one of the not weak forces.

"Okay, good neighbors, you must have fun, Shao is not strong enough to drink, so he will retire for the time being......"

Shao Yunfeng, the head of the Shao family, confessed to his neighbors at the banquet and came to the backyard amid everyone's congratulations.

After turning around, the smile on his face disappeared, revealing a hint of melancholy and a long sigh.

In fact, a month ago, the seven heroes of their Shao family chased and killed the demon Dao, and four of the seven brothers died, and now the bones are not cold, how can he be happy? The reason why he held a big banquet was mainly because he had been feeling restless in the past few days, and there was even a fortune teller who said that he had a bloody disaster, so he deliberately took the opportunity of his son to worship the giant spirit fairy gate, and invited everyone to come over and rush to the evil spirit.

"Could it be the demon ......?"

Shao Yunfeng couldn't help but think of the teenager he was hunting down a month ago.

But soon he shook his head, thinking that although the young man was fierce, he had already fallen into the Valley of the Burial Corpse, and it was impossible for someone to come up after going down to such an evil place.

Thinking so, he shook off the unpleasant thoughts.

"It's probably because people are getting old, so they naturally think more......"

Shao Yunfeng smiled bitterly and decided to go back to the room first, get a good night's sleep, and send his son off tomorrow.

The room was full of black holes, the maids were all waiting in the front yard, and the concubines who bought half a year ago didn't know where they had gone, and there was no one to summon them, so Shao Yunfeng had to come to the table by himself, groped for the fire fold, and lit the oil lamp.

The dim light lit up, illuminating one of the bedrooms, fluttering, light and shadow beating, but there was clearly no wind in the room......

Shao Yunfeng drank a few more glasses in order to relieve his worries, but his brain turned a little slowly, and he didn't notice this.

He turned around, kicked off his boots, and was about to lie down on the bed, but just then, he saw a man.

On the chair facing the bedroom, there was a young man, and beside the young man, a sword was suspended.

A sword that is as bright as autumn water, but much wider than an ordinary sword, and has a strange appearance.

"What happened to the corpse demon?"

Just when Shao Yunfeng was still wondering if he was hallucinating, the young man spoke.

"You...... You're that demon cultivator!"

Shao Yunfeng suddenly woke up, instantly rushed to the side of the bed, and went to pull out the saber under the pillow.

However, at this moment, the young man had already put his palms together and pinched a strange trick.

Behind him, a demon vaguely appeared, opened Sen Ran's eyes, and looked at Shao Yunfeng.

Suddenly, Shao Yunfeng felt that he was overwhelmed by endless grievances, and he wanted to cry for a while, and his heart was as if he was dead.

"What happened to the corpse demon?"

The young man spoke again, and the thirty-three swords were already flying, ready to immediately cut off the head when he heard the bad news, and avenge the treasure potter.

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