Cang Yuantu: I turn into ice and take charge of killing

"call…"

"Oh my god..."

“So tired…”

After killing the two demon generals, Meng Chuan and the other two sat on the ground to rest.

At this time, Yun Mohan had completely refined the demonic power in the demon pill, and his strength increased by a little.

"What do you think is going on? Are the people in Yuyang Palace twitching their brains?"

"Just let go of monsters at the level of demon generals, but they actually put the demon generals with the blood of the demon king in. Do you want us to seek death?"

Hearing Meng Chuan's words, Yan Jin was also thinking: "Indeed, fortunately, the two demon generals met us. If it were someone else, the consequences would be unimaginable."

"It should be the cause of the Tian Yao Sect." Yun Mohan opened his eyes and joined the conversation.

"Tian Yao Gate..." Yan Jin frowned slightly, as if he knew a lot about them.

"When it comes to Tian Yao Sect, did you meet a killer last night?" Meng Chuan said.

"I met it." Yun Mohan nodded slightly.

"I haven't met you, but I always feel that someone is following me." Yan Jin said.

"What about now?"

Yan Jin shook his head, "Since we killed those two demon generals, the feeling of being followed has disappeared."

"It seems that it's really possible that it was caused by the Tian Yao Sect."

Meng Chuan thought for a while, and invited Yan Jin and said, "I have a way to find the Tian Yao Sect. Do you want to act with us?"

"Together?" Yan Jin looked at Meng Chuan with some disdain when he heard this, "How dare you, a rookie who has just forged the foundation of the God Lord?"

After hearing this, Meng Chuan was not angry because of Yan Jin's contempt.

Instead, he smiled and said, "Multiple people have multiple powers. Besides, it is safer to act one piece than to act alone."

"Brother Chuan, it's fine if he doesn't want to. After all, these children from the royal family are very arrogant." Yun Mohan walked to Meng Chuan and spoke.

A family of kings?

Meng Chuan felt a little familiar when he heard this, but couldn't remember it for a moment.

"What did you say!" Yan Jin was immediately angry, his eyes full of anger.

He dislikes others binding himself to the father of the King God.

It seems that the past ten years of hard work are just as expected in the eyes of others.

Yun Mohan seemed to have expected it, and a curve that was not easy to detect was curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"What, I've told you? Are the children of the Fengwang family so restless?" Yun Mohan continued to provoke.

Yan Jin clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll be with you. I want to see what tricks you can do."

Meng Chuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Yun Mohan to change his mind so easily.

Yun Mohan winked at Meng Chuan and signaled him not to ask more questions.

"You, lead the way." Yan Jin looked at Meng Chuan and said.

Meng Chuan looked at Yun Mohan and found that he nodded to him.

So Meng Chuan closed his eyes and mobilized the power of the soul in his body to cover his eyes.

The field is fully open!

Opening his eyes again, the scene in front of Meng Chuan turned into a black and white look, and in this black and white world, a red line was particularly conspicuous.

"So that tiger demon general came from there."

Meng Chuan said to Yun Mohan and the others, "Follow me closely."

After saying that, Meng Chuan began to run to the source along the red line.

On the way, Yan Jin kept his face calm and silent, and he was full of suspicion of Yun Mohan.

I just saw that this guy's God's foundation is so strong that he should not be a simple person.

I must be the children of the God-Honored Family who can see through my identity so easily...

“Uhhh…”

Yun Mohan seemed to guess what Yan Jin thought, so he spoke, "I am not a son of the capital. If you don't dislike me, just call me Master Yun."

"Hmph..." Yan Jin turned his head aside, "The genius believed you."

...

The sky gradually darkened.

Meng Chuan led Yun Mohan and the others to make a lot of turns along the way, and finally stopped outside an altar.

"That's... Xie Xuan?"

When Meng Chuan saw the person on the altar, he immediately stepped forward to explore her breath and found that he had been dead for a long time.

Yun Mohan and Yan Jin also followed him to the altar.

"It seems that some kind of ritual has been held here." Yun Mohan looked at Xie Xuan, whose hands were bound and blood-drawn, and said.

"What a heavy demonic aura."

Yan Jin squatted down and looked at the cracks under his feet.

"That tiger demon general should have been released from here."

Meng Chuan also squatted down and said, looking at the crack under his feet.

"What do you know how many such rituals are there?" Meng Chuan said.

Yan Jin frowned and couldn't say a word.

The list of attending the demon-slaying conference was personally reviewed by Senior Brother Mei. How could he put the people from the Tian Yao Sect in?“Who is there?”

Meng Chuan flashed and put the knife on a neck that was eavesdropping on someone.

"Meng...Meng...Senior Brother Meng..." The man trembled and he spoke stuttered.

"You are from the July Courtyard, your name is Yang Daqing, right?"

Yang Daqing nodded quickly: "Senior Brother Meng has a good memory."

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, I'm just scratched by a tiger demon." Yang Daqing pointed to the wound on his stomach and said.

"Well, come with me, I'll take you to a safe place."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Meng." Yang Daqing said.

Meng Chuan then brought Yang Daqing to Yun Mohan and Yan Jin.

"Mengchuan, you are..." Yun Mohan looked at Yang Daqing beside Mengchuan, frowned slightly.

"He and Liu Qiyue are in the same yard. Now they are injured. I want to send him to a safe place."

"oh oh…"

Yun Mohan touched his chin, "Do you want to take a closer look at him?"

"No need..." Meng Chuan suddenly reacted and looked at Yang Daqing suspiciously.

Yang Daqing's eyes moved slightly, he glanced at Yun Mohan viciously, then took out a short knife from his arms and quickly stabbed Meng Chuan's abdomen.

Meng Chuan snorted coldly, tilted his body backwards, and subdued Yang Daqing at an extremely fast speed.

Then he opened the domain and after a while he checked it, he found that the aura on Yang Daqing was almost exactly the same as those monsters.

"Damn Tian Yao Sect..."

"Hahaha..." Yang Daqing suddenly burst into laughter, "You geniuses of cultivation will sooner or later die at the hands of our Tian Yao Sect."

Meng Chuan was furious, turned Yang Daqing's body and stabbed him in the back.

"Tell me, how did that tiger demon come in?"

Yan Jin and Yun Mohan also leaned over at this time.

"Hmph..." Yang Daqing suddenly turned into a disappointed look and answered the question illegitimately: "We have worked hard to practice for more than ten years to compete with a lowest level demon soldier."

"Humans have no chance of winning against the demon race. Why don't we join?"

"Those who know the times are heroes, and those who transform into celestial demons are..."

Yun Mohan had long wanted to hear him continue, so he grabbed his collar and greeted him with a punch.

"How did you have the face to say these words?"

Yan Jin hurriedly grabbed Yun Mohan, "Save him a breath first, and there is still something to ask."

Yun Mohan stopped, Yang Daqing's face was covered in blood, but he was still sneering.

"You humans... will eventually become the offerings dedicated to the demon clan by our Tian Yao Sect..."

Yun Mohan was furious after hearing this, "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

The cold air condensed in his palm, turned into an ice blade, and slashed towards Yang Daqing's neck.

“Geeh…”

Yun Mohan's ice blade did not hit Yang Daqing's neck, but was bound by two chains.

"Is it an accomplice of the Tian Yao Sect?" Meng Chuan frowned and said with a frown when he saw the chains.

Yun Mohan released the power of ice, freezing the chain and shattering it.

"Junior Brother Yun, the demon-slaying conference is to kill demons, not people."

Yun Mohan and the other two turned around and found a fox on the branch.

"Fox Demon?"

"Senior Brother Mei?"

"Lingling..."

A melodious bell sounded, and Mei Yuanzhi slowly came to the front of the three of them.

"That's not a fox demon, it's the fox I raised, a plum blossom."