A large dark cloud hides the cold moon, and the night becomes darker and more silent.

"Ah..."

The horses' hooves galloped wildly, causing a group of crows to flap their wings and fly around in fright, suddenly revealing the white bones half buried in the dust.

"Something is wrong here."

Jiang Lijiu jumped down, held the reins and looked at the clear eyes of the man on the horse, "Master, it's a confusion."

A road that can be passed in half an hour, detoured no less than ten times, and finally returns to this mass grave with corpses everywhere.

There must be something that doesn't want them to leave.

"My teacher has encountered this situation before. There are two types of situations. One is that there is danger ahead and good spirits are blocking the way, and the other is..."

Before Shen Yujin finished speaking, a thick black mist filled the air, the shadows of the trees swayed, the branches rustled, and the rolled up dead leaves fell overwhelmingly.

"It appears to be..."

He lowered his head and smiled, shaking his head slightly, "The second kind."

In the midst of the electric light and flint, a line of red silk was as light as water and ink, wrapping around in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye.

"Keng~"

The sound of the sword clanged.

Jiang Lijiu rushed straight away with the sacrificial snow in his hand, his sword energy sweeping across, and the tulle shattered with a "crash", flying all over the sky.

"Hahahahaha..."

A woman's melodious and charming laughter came from behind.

She followed the sound, narrowed her eyes slightly, and her expression suddenly turned cold.

I saw the woman suspended in the void, her red clothes spread out like blood mist, with a smile on her lips, which was strange and confusing, and her hand was about to touch Shen Yujin's face.

"Young man smells so good, it must be delicious."

After hearing this, Jiang Lijiu noticed that his master's natural charm had lost its suppression and attracted evil spirits.

but……

There is no time to think about this right now.

"Xuantian is supreme, Qi and Dao are united, eliminate demons and ghosts, gather the gods to rush!"

Jiang Lijiu swung his sword finger forward, and the ice blue rune glowed brightly, knocking the woman away violently.

"what!"

The spiritual power corroded the evil spirit, and the woman screamed, half of her face was burned and ulcerated.

She lay on the ground in a weird posture and looked up with sinister eyes, "You little girl who doesn't know how to live or die, dare to hurt my aunt's face, you are seeking death!"

"hiss!"

With this low roar, the black fog in the valley instantly covered the sky and the sun.

A gust of wind roared.

Jiang Lijiu tapped his toes on the ground, dodged lightly, and landed in front of Bai Lingma. He stood with his sword behind his back, like a god of war.

The evil spirit of unknown origin was hiding in the mist.

It was quiet all around.

Suddenly, scattered bones from the mass graves flew up.

A white python several feet long emerged from the ground, opened its bloody mouth, and headed straight for Shen Yujin to attack.

He actually wanted to swallow him into his belly!

She felt anxious.

"Master!"

In Shen Yujin's dark jade-like eyes, the sharp teeth in the python's mouth were reflected, but he remained motionless, and even the smile on his lips did not fade away at all.

Hearing the worry in the girl's voice, he turned his head slightly and saw a slender white figure flying towards her.

Under a huge momentum, he was tightly protected in the soft arms and rolled out. He couldn't stop until he hit a coffin.

Jiang Lijiu ignored the injury on his back, and looked into a pair of bottomless eyes with the flickering will-o'-the-wisp, "Is Master injured?"

"Never."

Shen Yujin's eyes fell on the girl's beautiful face, and his eyes moved slightly. He just felt that if he got a little closer, he could...

"That's good, Master, hide behind the coffin first." Jiang Lijiu's words easily broke the ripples in his heart.

After she finished speaking, she picked up the sword and left.

There was blood in front of him, and the white spirit horse was lying quietly on the ground with only one leg left.

"My body is full of yin energy. I thought I was a ghost cultivator, but it turns out that I am a snake demon who has been cultivating by drinking the flesh and blood of dead people for many years. I have not changed my demonic nature, but I already want to eat living people?"

"Haha...hahaha..." The blood mist condensed into a man.

The graceful figure of the woman walked over, "Don't say it so high-sounding."

"What about cultivators?"

"Aren't you just a well-dressed hypocrite who talks about saving the world all day long, but secretly, who knows what shameful things he has done?"

"Maybe he's even more evil than us demons."

"Strong words make sense." Jiang Lijiu kneaded the secret with one hand. A spiritual seal as big as a millstone appeared behind him, and seven complicated and obscure spiritual patterns slowly rotated.

This is the seventh level of the golden elixir stage!

There was a flash of fear in the woman's eyes. Her cultivation was not easy, and she had only been able to form the demon pill here for decades.

Demons, like humans, are divided into twelve realms of cultivation.

There are enlightenment, devouring, transformation, demon elixir, infant refining, leaving the orifice, celestial demon, opening the spirit, returning to the spirit, celestial catastrophe, destroying delusion, and overcoming tribulation.

Now, as long as he devours that charming man, he can enter the infant refining stage, which is equivalent to the human Nascent Soul.

At that time, she would be able to leave this smelly and filthy place.

At the moment, it was clear that their cultivation levels were similar, but the girl gave her a very dangerous feeling.

She raised her red lips and said instead: "Little girl, you are a golden elixir stage monk, and you must have evil intentions when you bring such a young man with no cultivation and evil intentions, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Jiang Lijiu was about to hit the magic formula when he was struck in his mind.

The woman continued, "There are mountains all around for thousands of miles, and there are countless evil spirits. It is not safe for you to take him on the road. If you are not careful, you will die."

"How about this, how about we turn the conflict into friendship, divide him and eat him, and then leave after he improves his cultivation?"

Jiang Lijiu's hand holding the sword tightened again and again, and his voice was as cold as ice, "He is mine, you can't eat it!"

The woman was startled, "You can't bear to let go of his face, right?"

"Pfft..." She covered her mouth and smiled, "It doesn't matter. Then let him live and let you sleep first. Sister, I don't mind waiting behind. It's fine if we both practice together."

Jiang Lijiu pursed his lips and said nothing.

I thought that the flower-picking thief Wei Qian was extremely shameless, but he didn't expect that the witch in front of him was even worse!

"How's it going? Have you thought about it clearly?" Seeing that she didn't speak, the woman thought she was hesitating.

So, when I turned around, I saw the man whose fate was about to be arranged at will, sitting on the rotten coffin board, without any consciousness of becoming a fish on the chopping board.

"She's so good-looking. No wonder this immortal cultivator is reluctant to kill." Just as she was about to move forward, thousands of ice spikes came towards her.

Caught off guard, he could only fly back.

"puff……"

The sound of sharp blades piercing flesh reached my ears.

The woman lowered her head, and the cold light of the sword reflected the embarrassment between her brows.

The Dantian was broken, and the demonic elixir was gouged out.

"you……"

Jiang Lijiu's cold and calm voice sounded behind her, "I said he is mine, you can't touch it, and no one can!"

The moment she fell to the ground, the woman looked up and saw a flash of obsession in the seemingly indifferent eyes of Danfeng.

She smiled, "So you..."

Before he even finished speaking, his neck suddenly felt cold and his head fell into the dead branches and leaves.

Jiang Lijiu cast a cleaning spell to wash away the sticky blood on his body, walked up to Shen Yujin and stood in front of him, "Master, it's okay."

"Ah."

Shen Yujin stood up and rubbed the top of her hair, "Xiao Jiuer is really amazing."

"No, if she hadn't been distracted, my disciple wouldn't have succeeded so easily."

As he spoke, his spiritual power was turbulent, creating circles of translucent ripples like water patterns.

The Eight Diagrams Heart Guard flew out of Shen Yujin's ring, and the head of the family looked solemn, "Ajin, something happened in Yuan Town."

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