The personal security of the beautiful president

Ding Zhe was pointed out and his chest was pierced.

He knew that he had completely lost his fighting power.

The demon was unwilling to give up and stepped forward, grabbing Ding Zhe by the collar.

"Boy! Today is the day of your death, but no one remembers your death anniversary. Don't worry, you are a respectable opponent. I will give you incense today today!"

After saying that, the demon raised his palm and stabbed Ding Zhe in the chest.

"It's over!"

Ding Zhe simply closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

However, the pain he imagined did not appear, and he felt his body lightened and actually fell down.

Opening his eyes, he saw a tall figure standing in front of him.

And the demon's eyes actually contained incomparable fear.

Ding Zhe glanced at the crystal coffin next to him. Sure enough, it was empty.

In other words, he was saved by the old man in front of him.

Before he could speak, the old man gently broke the demon's neck, and then let the demon's body fall on the floor of the hall.

"Thank you senior for saving your life!"

Ding Zhe knelt on the ground with a thud.

At the same time, I also felt a powerful aura from the old man. This aura has far surpassed the Taiyi Immortal Realm, to say nothing of the Immortal King Realm, and may even be the Immortal Lord Realm.

"Get up." The old man said calmly.

"Senior, junior are here this time..."

"You don't need to say it, I already know it." The old man said coldly: "You can go, our magic circle will not be taught to outsiders."

"But senior..."

"Shut up, the sect has its own rules. You don't even understand this, right?" the old man scolded.

Ding Zhe fell silent for a moment.

"Does the senior just watch Yun Xianfu's monks being massacred by the demons? Does the senior not have any compassion at all?"

"what are you saying?"

"In this case, there is no point in staying here, junior, so take your leave!"

"stop!"

The old man shouted coldly, grabbed Ding Zhe with one hand, and brought Ding Zhe back to him.

"Boy, did you just say that I don't care about the life and death of monk Yun Xianfu? If you don't give me an explanation today, I will crush you to ashes!"

Ding Zhe was startled.

"Don't he know that something happened in Yunxianfu?" Ding Zhe thought to himself: "Think about it, he has been in this crystal coffin for countless years, so he must not know what is going on outside."

He was about to explain, but was stopped by the old man.

I saw the old man's eyes turning, as if he was operating some kind of secret technique.

"what!"

I heard him scream in surprise and almost fell down.

"Why is this happening? There is not a single disciple left in my sect!"

The old man looked solemn and grabbed Ding Zhe's shoulders.

"Boy, tell me everything that has happened to Yunxian in the past thousand years!"

"If you miss a word, I will turn you into ashes!"

The old man's hands were so powerful that he squeezed Ding Zhe until his arms could not move.

Seeing Ding Zhe's behavior, the old man let go of his hands and looked directly at Ding Zhe with wide eyes.

"Senior, please don't get excited. In fact, this junior is also from another world. He could not have lived in Yunxian for more than a year. At that time..."

He told the old man everything about his arrival in Yunxianfu and some things about Jinxianfu.

The old man's face became more and more ugly as Ding Zhe spoke.

After a while, Ding Zhe finished his story.

"Senior and junior were forced to have no choice but to restore Xingyue City with Yunxian and some monks. Now that the demons are rampant, our monks are no longer their opponents. If Xingyue City no longer has a protective formation, I'm afraid... Yunxian I will be completely reduced to a place of servitude by the demons."

Ding Zhe's words are both emotional and well-founded, making people disbelieving.

"Hey!" The old man sighed: "I didn't expect that Yun Xianfu would encounter such a disaster after I have been in seclusion for thousands of years."

He suddenly looked at Ding Zhe and said sternly: "Let's go! Take me to find those demons. I want to avenge my disciples!"

After all, before Ding Zhe could react, the old man had already brought him back to the ground.

"senior……"

When Ding Zhe saw the body of Immortal White Peach, he stopped talking again.

The old man came to stand in front of the corpse.

"Killing my disciples and grandchildren, the demons are really brave!" The old man suddenly turned around: "Tell me, where is the closest demon to here?"

Ding Zhe finally saw that the old man in front of him was really angry.

Now it seems that this is a good thing.

With such a high level of cultivation, the old man would definitely feel like entering a deserted place if he rushed into the demon army.

He even saw the scene of demons bleeding into rivers.

"The demons are here..."

"Huh? No!" The old man turned around suddenly and looked up to the southwest.

He frowned and muttered to himself.

"Why are you still alive?"

"Senior, what do you want? Junior can help."

"No need." The old man said righteously: "I, Yunluo Xianzun, was the number one in Yunxianfu a thousand years ago, but then, someone appeared."

"Stop talking about it. I'll leave this magic circle to you. You can study it yourself. I'm going to see an old friend, and then I'll find you."

After that, the old man disappeared in front of Ding Zhe.

"Immortal Yunluo? This title is a bit interesting." Ding Zhe lowered his head and looked at his hand. It turned out to be a compass.

"This thing...how to use it?"

Ding Zhe looked at the compass again and again, but couldn't find any mystery.

"Forget it, let's go back and talk about it first."

He put the compass away, dug a hole aside, buried the body of Immortal White Peach, and kowtowed to him a few more times.

"Although your senior's cultivation is not as good as mine, your senior has made me understand an immortal method. For this reason, I want to respectfully call you master."

Ding Zhe left and hurried on.

I have been away from Xingyue City for a long time, and I don’t know how I am doing. Is it possible that I have been attacked by demons again?

Arriving not far from Xingyue City in the blink of an eye, Ding Zhe suddenly became furious.

"The damn demons are here again!"

Ding Zhe used the small magical power he had just realized, instantly merged with the surroundings, and quietly sneaked into Xingyue City.

At this time, huge shouts of killing were coming from Xingyue City.

Not only the demons, but also the monks suffered many casualties.

Ding Zhe sacrificed his little yellow sword, threw out the mecha man, and then started killing with the blessing of his little magical power.

The demons couldn't see Ding Zhe, but they knew the little yellow sword and the mecha man.

But the monks jumped for joy because they knew that their backbone Ding Zhe was back.

However, the demons who came this time were of high cultivation, and there were even four demons with the same cultivation level as Ding Zhe.

Under their siege, Ding Zhe relied on the Little Yellow Sword, the Mecha Man, and his own divine fire to barely defeat them.

Ding Zhe knew that it would not work if he continued like this, as he was afraid that he would be consumed to death soon.

But that's not the main thing. Those monks are not as capable as him. If they can't escape, then they will only die.

"By the way! Why did I forget Bai Peach Immortal's fishing rod?"

Ding Zhe had a sly smile on his lips and stretched out his hand to hold out the fishing rod.

"I'm going to operate on you first today!"