"Early in the morning, what are the ghosts roaring!"

Tai Ming Feng and the others were crowded, the door of the eighth column of the Chu Ming Palace was wide open, and a twenty-four or five-year-old young man walked out of it, his appearance was not surprising, he belonged to the type that could not be found in the pile of people, as soon as he walked out, the disciples who were originally planning to rush to the palace before the sixth column immediately stopped, and bowed to the young Taoist priest in unison.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy stepped forward and said to the young Taoist priest: "Senior Brother Cen Mingzi, I don't know what happened, it's just that the disciples before the sixth column seem to have encountered something terrible, and I won't come out until I hear the change." ”

That unsurprisingly looking young Taoist priest was Cen Mingzi, who had raped and killed a mortal girl at the foot of the mountain more than six years ago, and was punished by Yang Tianzhen for never being able to take half a step out of Taiming Peak! Although his talent and comprehension were not high, he was old in Taiming Peak, so most of the disciples did not dare to provoke him, so even if he was guilty, he was arrogant and domineering.

Hearing the narration of his junior disciples, Cen Mingzi frowned, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, and then he waved his hand and said, "Let's go, go and see!"

"Ah!!h

When Cen Mingzi and the others just walked to the front of the fifth column of Shaoming Palace, the originally closed door of the palace suddenly opened, and a figure rushed out of it, only to see him covering his face with his hands, looking like crazy, roaring again and again in his mouth, looking extremely painful.

"Ahhh

"How so!!?"

Before Cen Mingzi and the others could react, many people rushed out of the Shaoming Palace one after another, everyone covered their faces, roaring hoarsely, and even some people's hands crossed their faces, and a trace of blood stained their whole bodies, looking extremely weird.

Not only Shaoming Palace, but also many people in other palaces rushed out, they all seemed to be suffering unimaginable, rolling on the ground as soon as they got out of the palace, screaming endlessly.

"How...... What's going on?"

The disciples who came to see what was happening were taken aback, and they were a little caught off guard when they looked at the fellow disciples who were rolling on the ground and screaming in pain. Cen Mingzi, the oldest in the field, frowned even tighter, and he cautiously walked towards the disciple who rushed out first, and said at the same time, "This junior brother, what happened?"

"Ahhh

Answering Cen Mingzi was only a roar. Cen Mingzi took a deep breath, and after taking three steps forward, he raised his hand and stretched out, wanting to pull the disciple's hand away to see which junior disciple he was.

"Don't touch them!"

Just when Cen Mingzi's hand was no more than a foot away from the disciple, a shout suddenly came from behind him, and then a beam of finger light passed through the space and hit the back of Cen Mingzi's hand, shaking him out three steps, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest. It can be seen from this that the cultivation of the person who sends the finger light is certainly not weak.

"Senior Brother Yu Mingzi!"

The person who came was a handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, he was wearing a blue robe, his eyebrows were like swords and eyes, and he was holding his head high at this time, and he was walking towards this side. As soon as they saw this young man, the previous disciples immediately bowed and saluted, feeling great awe for the young man.

Cen Mingzi, who was hit by the finger light, wanted to scold loudly, and when he heard everyone shouting 'Yu Mingzi', he quickly swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, he turned around, looked at the young man in blue and smiled: "Senior Brother Yu Mingzi, what wind blew you out?"

Although there are many disciples in Kunlun Mountain, and there are thousands of people in Jiufeng combined, these disciples are not the same identity. On Kunlun Mountain, disciples are divided into three categories, one is the outer disciples, such as the cook, they are not strictly speaking Kunlun disciples; the second type is the ordinary disciples, they are higher than the outer disciples such as the cook, they can practice the Fa and apprentice, but they can't get the true inheritance of the three elders and the nine palace masters, Cen Mingzi and others belong to this category; the third type is the personal disciples, their status is noble, and their status is only under the elders and palace masters, and they are basically the heirs of the elders and palace masters.

And Yu Mingzi is the personal disciple of Yang Tianzhen, if nothing else, he will inherit as the palace master of Taiming Palace in the future!

Yu Mingzi didn't pay attention to Cen Mingzi, he walked straight to the disciple Cen Mingzi wanted to contact before, and then bent his fingers to point on the disciple in the air, and a beam of finger light immediately penetrated his body, making the disciple's whole body relax, revealing his original face.

"Bingmingzi!"

Seeing the disciple lying on the ground panting heavily, everyone exclaimed, the reason why they were shocked was that an inch-long black feather had grown on the left side of Bingmingzi's face at this time, and his face was pale and terrifying, as if there was no blood in his body!

Seeing Bing Mingzi's appearance, Yu Mingzi frowned slightly, and said: "They have all been subjected to demonic qi entering the body, if you don't cultivate enough, once you are contaminated with demonic qi, you will definitely be like them, and your body will have abnormal changes!" After a pause, he turned to Cen Mingzi who was scared and said, "Senior brother, you go to Taiming Palace to ask the master to come out, my skills are not enough, I can only temporarily relieve their pain, but I can't dispel the demonic qi in their bodies for them." ”

"Ahh

The rest of the disciples were also frightened and inexplicable, and retreated again and again, keeping a distance from those disciples who had been infected by demonic qi.

Yu Mingzi had to smile bitterly at the behavior of these nest disciples, he glanced at these people with frightened faces, and said, "The people above the triple level of Jindan stay, and the rest of them all return to their palaces." ”

"Yes!" Those who had not cultivated to the Jindan Triple immediately rushed back to their palace as if they were amnesty, when they heard that there was a demonic aura here, where would they dare to stay here any longer? If it weren't for Yu Mingzi's presence, they would have gone back a long time ago.

In addition to those disciples who were still wailing and falling into the demonic spirit, there were only eight people in the audience, plus Yu Mingzi, and the other seven people looked at Yu Mingzi and said with a bitter face: "Senior Brother Yu Mingzi, what's the use of us staying?"

Yu Mingzi walked to the side of another person with demonic qi in his body, and while using his skills to suppress the demonic qi in his body, he said: "Don't worry, these demonic qi are not very strong, at most the triple level of Jindan, with your skills, even if you touch the demonic qi, you will be fine, and I will cast spells for these junior brothers and sisters, so that they will suffer less!"

"Okay......" The seven people didn't want to take on this drudgery in their hearts, but Yu Mingzi was a personal disciple of Yang Tianzhen and the helmsman of Taiming Palace in the future, so they had to listen to his words, so they had to bite the bullet.

There are seven people to join, the pressure on Yu Mingzi is much less, eight people use their own skills to suppress the demon qi in the body for the senior brothers, the sound of wailing is getting less and less, but the rest of the people are roaring more and more, because as time passes, the demon qi in their bodies rolls even more powerfully, originally only a black feather grew somewhere on the body, but slowly grew a second and third one......

The weaker the cultivator, the worse the ability to resist the demonic energy, and those cultivators below the Jindan stage have even become half-human and half-beast!

"I can't stand it!"

Suddenly, a disciple covered in black feathers roared, he raised his hand and grabbed a handful of feathers from his face, and then plucked it off violently......

"Don't!" Yu Mingzi shouted, but after all, he was a step too late, and the disciple had already plucked a handful of feathers, and ripped off a large piece of skin and flesh, and in an instant, the terrifying wound on his face frantically gushed out pale green liquid, which instantly stained the ground.

Boom!

After just a few breaths, the disciple's head tilted, and he fell straight down, without any breath.

"Alas!"

Yu Mingzi sighed heavily, sighed, and said to the remaining dozen or so disciples who had not suppressed the demonic qi: "Senior brothers, the demonic qi is extraordinary, at this time it circulates in your body, which will cause abnormal changes in your body, but if you forcibly pluck the feathers on your body, it will completely stimulate the demonic qi, and even the Daluo Immortal will not be able to save you at that time!, so, bear with it!"

"Yes...... But it's too ...... It's painful......"

A disciple rolled on the ground in pain, and said intermittently, "That...... That...... Feel...... It's like ...... Ten Thousand Ants Eat Hearts...... It's like...... There's a worm in the flesh...... Drilling ...... in the skin It's really ...... It's so painful......"

There is a trace of the essence of the beast in the demonic qi, how can the human body contain the essence of the beast? The two are fundamentally different and naturally repel each other, so the demonic qi enters the body, which is very harmful to people, and the body changes when suffering the pain of a thousand knives, and the heavy is directly dead!

The door of the first row of palaces is still closed, and no one has come out, Yu Mingzi has already decided in his heart that those juniors and disciples whose cultivation is generally below the fifth layer of the foundation building period have died, and the reason why these people in front of him have been able to survive until now is only because their cultivation is higher and their ability to resist demonic energy is stronger, but if it is a little later, there will only be one dead word in the end!

"Bear with me, the master will be here soon!"

Yu Mingzi took action to suppress the demonic qi in his body for them, and at the same time comforted him. Today's things are really weird, there are indeed demon beasts in Kunlun Mountain, but those demon beasts have been cast and tamed by those elders and palace masters, strictly speaking, they can no longer be called demon beasts, but spirit beasts, it is impossible to go to the Nine Peaks and harm the Kunlun disciples. But the strange thing is that here, why did Taiming Peak have a small number of disciples who would be infected with demonic qi overnight, and even more than 100 disciples living in the first column of palaces all died violently?

"Ahhh

A few others could not bear the intense pain and screamed, begging others to kill them. At this moment, a large cloud of Dao light suddenly fell from the sky, and Dao light fell like rain, submerging into the bodies of those who were infected with demonic energy, and the few people who were still wailing instantly quieted down.

Seeing this, Yu Mingzi and the others hurriedly collected their merits, turned around and bowed to the gray-clothed Taoist priest who came from the volley, "Meet the master!"

The person who came was the Taiming Palace Lord Yang Tianzhen!