The villain master is too difficult [Transmigration Book]

Midnight Peak.

From under the steps of the main hall, along the open boundary, to the main gate of the magic palace.

Outside the gate, Yin Shiyan, Shan Jingfeng, and the fifth Patriarch were the leaders, and they brought dozens of elite disciples and monks.

Surrounded by Lin Yu and hundreds of demon generals, these people were blocked outside the gate of the demon palace and were not allowed to set foot inside.

The two sides were all waiting in battle, staring at the cold star, drawing their swords to face each other.

Yin Shiyan, who has always been gentle and friendly, stood at the head of the crowd and shouted angrily: "Hand over my master uncle!"

"Why are you still talking nonsense with him!" Shan Jingfeng didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he rushed forward with his sword and fought with Lin Yu into two gusts.

The speed was so fast that Yin Shiyan had no time to stop him, so he could only watch anxiously at Lin Yu and Shan Jingfeng who were fighting in public.

I don't know how long.

A silver light flying sword with compelling spiritual power was placed between the two of them, forcibly separating the two who were fighting fiercely, and they were caught by people from their respective camps.

Yin Shiyan supported Shan Jingfeng, but his eyes were fixed on the flying sword that was still floating in the air, the whole body of the sword was covered with frost.

"It's Shuang Jiang." Yin Shiyan said.

"It's my uncle's saber!" Shan Jingfeng said.

Both Yin Shiyan and Shan Jingfeng recognized the sword at the first time, but they saw Shuang Jiang spinning gracefully in mid-air, flying towards the magic palace as if controlled by someone.

Seeing the situation, Shan Jingfeng wanted to chase after him, but this time Yin Shiyan held him back, "Don't be impulsive, let's take a look first."

The fifth family head also said: "Elder Ximu is impatient."

Shan Jingfeng still knew the priorities, so he had no choice but to give up, and stared coldly at Lin Yu, who was not far away in front of him, who was evilly wiping away the blood on the corner of his lips. Seeing him, Lin Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, dimples bloomed at the corners of his mouth, Innocence is full of provocation.

"Hmph!" Shan Jingfeng snorted coldly, turning his head away.

Just now.

The demons surrounded in front of the gate of the Demon Palace gathered a crowd, and after a while, a road for people to walk appeared.

The main gate of the Demon Palace is very spacious, and the road that the demon generals make way for is also very spacious. On this road, a man dressed in a crescent moon white robe is like a frost, walking gracefully, with clear eyebrows, like an orchid and jade tree, with a clear smile in his eyes meaning.

The three years of disappearance seemed to have washed away all the frost and coldness in his body. Yin Shiyan stared blankly at Chu Wuyue, barely able to maintain the demeanor of a head, and shouted: "Uncle Master!"

The dozens of disciples and monks who came together from the realm of comprehension couldn't bear it anymore, they stared straight at Chu Wuyue, they were so quiet.

Chu Wuyue nodded slightly to them, then looked at Yin Shiyan, and asked, "How is Shiyan?"

Yin Shiyan was emotional, "Shiyan is useless, he failed to find his uncle as soon as possible, and now he has let his uncle fall into this jackal's den, Shiyan will rescue his uncle now!"

Seeing that he was about to order someone to do it, Chu Wuyue hurriedly said: "Wait a minute!"

Yin Shiyan paused.

Chu Wuyue raised her hand to appease the restless crowd, before she calmly said: "That's not the case..."

He told about the fact that someone in Xianzhou was spreading the magic gu, because the magic gu only broke out in a small area, and it happened within a few days, so Yin Shiyan didn't receive the exact news, but after hearing what Chu Wuyue said, He is convinced.

The news that Chu Wuyue is still alive has made a lot of noise in Xianzhou in the past few days, and in order to witness with his own eyes, apart from the fifth family head, one of the four major families, there are also scattered cultivators who are not afraid of death elite.

To be precise.

——They regard Chu Wuyue as the No.1 in the cultivation world.

Except for Yin Shiyan, the others also trusted Chu Wuyue. Chu Wuyue asked them to go back and make strict preparations to try their best to treat the person suffering from the demonic gu, without worrying about his safety.

With a few words, most of the dozens of monks gathered dispersed, and the rest were Bi Huaishan's disciples and the fifth patriarch who hadn't spoken for a long time.

Chu Wuyue looked at him silently.

The fifth patriarch, wearing a green ink cloak, with a face like a jade crown, looks like a handsome young man. Since he appeared, he has been staring at him, with inexplicable meaning in his eyes, as if there are thousands of words.

Chu Wuyue really didn't want to talk to him.

Before the memory recovered, he instinctively rejected the voice of the Fifth Patriarch, and when the memory recovered, he became even more displeased.

There is no other reason.

At that time, he was still practicing in Bihuai Mountain, and he went to report the progress of his homework to his master, but he was caught by the fifth family master who came to visit.

The fifth patriarch was still a young master, so he kept pestering him, wanting to be a Taoist companion with him, but he took the trouble and almost avoided it.

There was even a time when the young master stole his clothes while he was taking a bath, and sat by the spirit pool trying to force him to submit.

A few streaks of ice condensed from the water from the spiritual pool were thrown out of the door by him, but the man didn't give up, and even licked his icicles condensed from the water from the spiritual pool, and said with a low smile, "One day I will make you a my people."

Chu Wuyue felt ashamed of this matter, except that Chu Xu knew it in his body, he didn't say anything about it.

Later, his cultivation base grew day by day, and the fifth patriarch could no longer get close to him. Later, he met the fifth patriarch again when he dealt with the evil spirits in Xianzhou.

He also knew that he didn't ask for trouble, but instead asked someone to deliver a feather cloak to him gracefully.

The person who gave the gift was Du Qiude from Fengyun Sect. He couldn't save his family's face. He could only put it in the spirit bag, but he didn't touch it, and gradually forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, he finally used it in Qiming City...

Chu Wuyue remained silent for a long time, ignoring the eager eyes of the Fifth Patriarch. He really didn't want to talk to the Fifth Patriarch, so he turned to look at Yin Shiyan.

"Shiyan, Huizong summoned his disciples and informed the hundreds of families of Xianmen, the four masters, to go and treat the suffering people in Xianzhou under the condition that they will not be hurt."

After a pause, he continued: "In this incident, the Demon Race will be there to assist, and Lin Yu and Song Liqing will act together with you."

Yin Shiyan asked: "Uncle Master, can you go back to the clan with us?"

Chu Wuyue hesitated for a while, and said: "I will meet you at the place where the magic gu broke out." He gently persuaded: "I am safe, Shi Yan, don't worry, go back."

Even though Yin Shiyan was worried, he listened to Chu Wuyue's words and could only say: "Then master uncle be careful in everything."

He also didn't ask where Qin Feiyuan was, and whether the demons really helped him. For Yin Shiyan, instead of asking such useless questions, it's better to find a way to solve what happened in Xianzhou earlier.

What's more, Master Uncle said that this matter was not done by the Demon Clan, there were other people who spread the demonic Gu, and they must work with the Demon Clan to find out who was behind the scenes.

And the deeds of the demons in Xianzhou these years are indeed credible.

Yin Shiyan and a group of disciples were about to leave with the sword, Song Liqing followed along, but Lin Yu went straight to Shan Jingfeng, picked up Shan Jingfeng who had suffered a little skin trauma, and brought him to his mount.

Lin Yu's mount is a magic bird, the whole body is pitch black, only two eyes are bright red, very cold.

Shan Jingfeng wanted to have a seizure, but he had already pressed his hands on the hilt of his sword, but he found that Chu Wuyue was looking at them, so he could only silently put down his hand on the hilt of his sword, and forced a smile to show peace .

The magic bird flew away, and even a large group of people left one after another. The fifth Patriarch had no reason to stay, so he left together.

Chu Wuyue frowned, and looked up at the magic bird flying far into the air, turning into a black spot, always feeling a little worried.

Qin Feiyuan appeared behind him just now, and asked in a low voice: "Master, are you worried?"

"Except for practicing swords, Jingfeng is very reticent, so he talks a little bit to me, but he really cares."

Chu Wuyue said: "But Jingfeng really doesn't like the demons, hates Lin Yu, I'm afraid he can't help but fight with Lin Yu again..."

Before he could say anything, he saw a figure on the magic bird in the distance who seemed to be kicked down.

Chu Wuyue's spiritual sense spread over and swept over, then looked at Qin Feiyuan in silence, seeing speechlessness in each other's eyes.

Lin Yu was kicked down.

really.

His worries are not superfluous.