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Chapter 23

To the north of Yaoqiang Village, fifty miles away.

But there is a jade lake lying across the mountains, like a piece of ice in the green sea, which makes people feel the clear mist brushing their cheeks.

In the early morning and evening, the haze gathers on the lake, making it look like a fairy house.

According to the monks in Yaoqiangzhai, this jade lake is called Ningbi Lake.

However, most of the monks only heard of his name, but it was rare to see them, and they would never take the initiative to approach them even in trials.

Because this Ningbi Lake is where the Jindan of Yaoqiang Village resides.

Just above a small pavilion in the lake, four Jindan monks were discussing Taoism and Dharma.

Among them was a skinny old monk, wearing a golden cassock, with purple eyes shining in his eyes, he was the Buddhist great virtue who had attained the golden body.

A middle-aged man next to him had an astonishing aura, as if he was carrying the universe, the sun and the moon on his back, his movements were wide open and closed, and his whole body was covered with a layer of fine wind silk.

Sitting on the opposite side were two monks with weird images.

One is holding a long knife in his right hand, showing his fat belly, his eyes are tightly closed, and there are strange runes painted on it;

The other one is dressed in a blood-red shirt, full of lifelessness, but has the shape of a child.

It was Yaoqiangzhai who guarded Jindan, the one with the saber was Yuan Tuzong Sheng Linfeng, and the one who looked like a boy was Mingtanzong's Miao Canya.

Sheng Linfeng's closed eyes revealed bloody light, and he said to the old monk:

"Monk Yueyuan, Dingyuan Temple is far away in the northern border, but he wants to take care of the affairs of the West Pole. I'm afraid it's too far away."

The old monk clasped his hands together and said calmly, "I am here for all beings in the world, it has nothing to do with the region. If I was born in the West Pole, I would also go to the northern border."

Miao Canya smiled immediately, and raised his eyebrows at the middle-aged man beside him, "Let this Wan Yaolin not afford weapons? Winged Demon King, do you believe it or not? The murder once every hundred years cannot be wiped away with just a few words." of."

As a demon king, Yi Gang has always been straightforward in speaking, and then he said seriously, "The road has to be walked, and things have to be done. There are precedents in northern Xinjiang. Knowledge and perception are obstacles, but it is not good for practice."

The four golden elixirs were still debating, when a beam of brilliance shot towards them from afar, falling in front of all the golden elixirs.

It was Yaoqiang Village stationed in Ningzhen Voice Transmission, a monk in the phantom rushed to report,

"The demon tide has launched, and it has reached the Yaoqiang village six thousand miles to the west."

The four Jindan immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.

Miao Canya and Sheng Linfeng looked at each other without speaking, but just looked at the two opposite them coldly.

Negotiating on the front foot, and raising troops on the back foot, this is the bottom line to weigh the Yaoqiang village.

The old monk looked at Yi Gang indifferently.

Immediately, the demon king Yigang's expression froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Before I came, all the demon kings would either applaud and agree, or be beaten.

I, Yi Gang, have always kept my promises, and I am definitely not Xiaoxiao who is behind the scenes.

There must be something wrong with this demon tide! "

The old monk Yueyuan smiled gently: "Whether it is true or not, you can tell by looking at it."

The cassock brushed past, and a stream of water rose from Ningbi Lake.

"Ten Thousand Miles Circle of Light?" Miao Canya chuckled, "Master is so magical,

Then let's see who the hero is,

Dare to lift the demon king's table in this forest of ten thousand demons! ? "

After a breath, the water mirror projected the image of Yihua Honghu eating Haisai, surrounded by a circle of demon princes talking and laughing.

Yi Gang's face turned livid immediately, and the wind around him seemed to swell a circle.

The old monk Yueyuan also sighed, and said softly, "I don't want to be this evil."

Seeing that there were only a few body-refining monsters, Miao Canya and Sheng Linfeng were secretly relieved. It wouldn't be a big deal if the monster kings didn't come all over.

"This is?" Sheng Linfeng asked casually.

Yi Gang felt that he was holding his breath, and he could only say helplessly: "This is my family's evil animal, the third eldest, and it is probably a few children from the family who came out to hunt. But it made the two Taoists see a joke."

Miao Canya was a little curious, and asked again: "The third son of the Winged Demon King, why does he seldom show his face in this forest of ten thousand demons?"

Monk Yueyuan sighed softly, and continued: "This evil barrier has been practicing with me in northern Xinjiang for many years, and I don't want to reveal his true nature when he comes back."

In the water mirror, the angle of view has switched to below the demon army.

"what?"

Miao Canya immediately saw some clues.

On the mountain below the demon army, a cloud of dark mist suddenly rose up, covering the entire mountain top in a blink of an eye, and there was still a faint magic fire leaking out of it.

Sheng Linfeng also turned his head and said to Miao Canya: "It's the ghost formation of Ming Tanzong Wangui Peak. The little guy has a personality, but he didn't run away. Now he is trapped and locked by the evil spirit, and he can't run away."

Turning his head to look at Monk Yueyuan, Sheng Linfeng said teasingly: "Although I can't afford weapons, I think people are here to hunt, but it doesn't include it."

Yi Gang stood up suddenly, with a demeanor that possessed the majesty of a demon king, and cupped his hands at Miao Canya,

"The road is walked step by step, the meal is eaten at a bite,

I will break his limbs and imprison his demon body for three years when I go back.

There is no way to save this boy from Wangui Peak,

I am willing to compensate spirit stones and a top-grade spiritual tool to his close clansmen, please pass it on to Reverend Miao. "

Miao Canya shook his head first: "Since the covenant has not been signed, let's follow the old rules first,

This boy from Wangui Peak has traveled five thousand miles from Yaoqiang Village, so he is naturally self-confident. "

Then he looked at the Demon King Yi Gang, and asked the doubt in his heart, "Your third son, did you engage in such a big battle just to kill Ning Zhen?"

This question, the Demon King Yigang didn't know how to answer, he was so blocked that he couldn't speak.

Monk Yueyuan looked at the water mirror in silence,

In the water mirror, the monster army is like a tide like a cloud, covering the light of the sky,

Below is a solitary cloud of dark mist, which is about to be as hard as a siren tide.

For some reason, Yue Yuan suddenly had a sense of heaven in his heart,

There are more variables in the West Pole than in the North, and I am afraid that more catastrophes are still ahead.

……

Bang!

"This is where?"

Yi Huahong couldn't believe his ears, he hurriedly asked the people around him.

Jia Yun smiled indifferently, and tapped lightly on the table with his sharp nails.

The silver feather tent instantly turned into countless light feathers and dissipated in the sky wind.

"Third Young Master Yi, please take a look, this is exactly six thousand miles west of Yaoqiang Village.

The person you mentioned has been trapped on the top of the mountain below, surrounded on all sides, unable to escape. "

Yi Huahong stepped to the edge of the stone platform, looked down,

Thousands of war monsters with strange shapes criss-crossed and circled downwards,

The bloodthirsty howl suddenly pierced his ears like thunder, and the demonic aura rose from the sky.

That small mountain peak is like a dangerous ship in the sea, crumbling.

"You guys killed me." Yi Huahong was extremely desperate, thinking of his senior brother's cold face afterwards, he felt like his head would explode right now.

At least 30 years of homework cannot escape.

"How about we go?" Yi Huahong looked at the other demon princes with a glimmer of hope,

Now take up to ten years of homework.

But the people did not obey,

"Third Young Master Yi, don't say anything discouraging."

"There is no turning back when you open a bow. It is not a magic weapon."

"Whoever leaves will be a coward."

"It's all here, let's talk about it after killing."

……

within the mist,

Under the banner of ghosts,

Jiang Moshu's body was like a mountain, and his eyes were full of light.

Shen Caiyan was dressed in a red military uniform, and stood side by side with Sasha.

"Caiyan, are you afraid?"

"If you say you are afraid, the slave family really has a little bit of it."

Shen Caiyan held a bone heart lock hammer in one hand, and supported a war drum in the other, her fairy posture was like a goddess Shura.

"Caiyan is afraid that the Golden Snake Dance will not be amazing enough later, it would be a sin to disappoint the master."

Slightly licking her cherry lips, Shen Caiyan asked with a smile

"Master, are you afraid?"

Jiang Moshu raised her brows, grinned at Shen Caiyan, and said softly,

"Magic powers are precious,

How can longevity be thrown away?

If you wish,

Why be afraid of killing demons! "

(End of this chapter)