The devil attacks me every day

Shocking!

Yang Ye's goosebumps all over his body because of these words spread from his scalp to the soles of his feet.His voice trembled violently, and he asked, "You, you said... what? How, why did he die? I saw him yesterday?"

Meng Qi'an knew that this incident was too scary to hear, but if his memory was correct and the smell was exactly the same as what he smelled at the Qiongshan Mass Burial Mound back then, then Yang You and all the people close to him must have already smelled it. For some reason, it was made into a kind of weird 'living corpse'.

It is different from the state where sister was sealed, they can speak and move, and they are controlled by others.

And the person behind them naturally has no second choice.Huai Xianjun was the only person who tried every means to kill him back then.

The more Meng Qian thought about it, the more frightened he became.

What kind of virtue and ability do you have, let Huai Xianjun plan a series of death situations to kill himself a hundred years ago.

Qiongshan Mass Burial Mound used zombies to kill him, and later killed Zhuang Baichuan with his own sword and planted him as a frame... After waking up, Chishui outside wanted his life. The persecution of him has not stopped yet!

All of this, what kind of secret is hidden behind it that makes Huai Xianjun so persistent in wanting to get rid of him? !

"We can't let Yang You know for the time being. We already know his identity and what he has done... Is there any way for you to inform other immortal sects about this place?"

Meng Qi'an felt that no matter how serious the situation was, Xue Jizong's tragedy would probably happen again, and without the large formation of pillars to trap the monsters in one place, the entire Middle-earth Continent, and even everyone in the Five Elements Continent would not be able to escape this disaster .

Seeing that he was too worried, Zhuang Nanhai gave him a reassurance: "I saw that man named Su Jiang when I came."

"Su Jiang? Where is he?" Tao Changyu's only junior, Zhuang Nanhai's uncle?

"Chengde territory. When I passed by Fufeng Mansion, I saw him carrying a painted speech, and there were many people from the Wan Ting Sect by his side." Zhuang Nanhai replied.

Meng Qi'an's frown relaxed a little.

"So Sujiang has sent a spiritual message back to Wan Ting, has Wan Ting sent someone to investigate... Shall we find their people and exchange information? Maybe they don't know the secret hidden by the Yang family? "Meng Qi'an suggested.

Then he immediately vetoed this idea himself: "Come on, let's get rid of Yang You first, and then connect with them."

Zhuang Nanhai's status is special, and his own status is not much better.

When the time comes to connect with Wan Ting's people, what identities should the two of them talk about, and how can they gain the trust of Wan Ting's disciples?It would be better to get rid of Yang You first, and it won't be too late to go after getting the hard evidence.

"Crack, crack, crack." Applause suddenly sounded.

A light gray mist diffused, and people in the courtyard pushed the door out.

Meng Qi'an subconsciously took half a step back and looked at the person coming.The man was dressed in black and looked dignified, but there was no superfluous expression on his face, and he looked very unreasonable.

"Family, Patriarch..." Yang Ye was guilty of being a thief, and just now he had spoken ill of Yang You, and now he was so frightened that his hair would explode, and he took a few steps back stealthily, hiding behind Meng Qi'an.

The thick sandalwood covered Yang You's death smell very well.

If Meng Qi'an hadn't smelled this scent a hundred years ago, and if his five senses hadn't been so sharp after his resurrection, he wouldn't even be able to detect the decaying, death-bearing smell beneath the sandalwood scent.

This person is Yang You, the most outstanding young Patriarch of the Yang family for a century.

Yang You first stared at Meng Qi'an's face, then looked at the three people in front of him one by one, and said, "You are very cunning."

I am afraid that I have already written down what the three of them said just now.

Facing the 'three' enemies, Yang You didn't seem to be afraid at all, and looked away from the three of them with a slightly empty look, saying: "You guessed well, but you can't kill me."

Yang Ye was the most impatient, and hid behind Meng Qi'an and asked loudly: "Why! You are not our patriarch, I will not let you go!"

"You can give it a try." Yang You said casually.

The corners of Meng Qi'an's mouth could not help but rise.

That was an arc dedicated to sarcasm: "You mean, if you die, the 'master' behind you will avenge you?"

Yang You didn't deny or admit it, but just stood there quietly, staring at Meng Qi'an with dull eyes.

"Who is your master?" Meng Qi'an asked.

Yang You remained silent, tilted his head, and looked at Zhuang Nanhai beside Meng Qi'an: "Then who is he?"

Meng Qi'an summoned the Chiyang Sword and slowly clenched it tightly: "It's impolite, I was the one who asked the question first."

There was a crack in the face that was as boring as wood.

Yang You shook his head and said, "What's the use of asking these questions, I won't answer them for you."

"Really? You don't want to answer my words, and you think I dare not kill you?" Meng Qi'an raised his eyebrows, "Is it the confidence your master gave you?

But what to do.It seems that if you die, your 'master' will destroy Middle-earth, in this case..."

Chiyang sword came out, piercing Yang You's body like a puppet like a fiery snake: "Then I'd better kill you first, lest you ruin the reputation of the Yang family for thousands of years."

·

"Damn Meng Zhao!" Huai Xianjun spat the blood from his mouth on the ground, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb.

Although Yang You is his puppet, he has his essence and blood in his body, which is the same as his spirit and soul.Meng Qi'an beheading Yang You was equivalent to hurting his arm.

His eyes seemed to be poisoned, his eyes were dark, and with a wave of his hand, countless wooden figures were instantly annihilated in ashes.

"Since you know and still do this...then you hypocrite, let's take a good look at what the world will become because of you!"

·

Chengde territory.

Several youths in Tsing Yi's well-dressed clothes ran towards a tall man, with black thunder and fire patterns on the collar and collar.

"Uncle Su Jiang, there are a lot of monsters in the southeast, and the previous barrier can't stop it!"

"Master Sujiang, a lot of monsters suddenly flooded into the northwest..."

"Senior Sujiang, we can't keep it there anymore!"

"..."

Messages came from disciple after disciple, and each one was related to a large number of monsters that appeared out of thin air.

Huici was a little scared, and gently tugged on Sujiang's sleeve: "How could this be..."

At the same time that Su Jiang passed on the spiritual news to Wan Tingzong, he also sent a spiritual message to all the stewards of Shanhai Pavilion in the Five Elements Spiritual Realm, so that all the people in Shanhai Pavilion would pass on the news to everyone who entered and exited, and informed Wan Ting All the immortal sects who have made good friends sent people to help.

The Middle-earth Continent is vast and abundant, and it relies on hundreds of thousands of mountains. If the monsters are wanton, there is no way to root them out. We can only use more people than them to investigate again and again and protect innocent mortals.

"Don't be afraid." Su Jiang hesitated for a long time, and finally put his hand on the back of Eci's hand, and patted it lightly, "It's all right."

Mountains and rains are about to come, and chaos will arise.

In front of the surging monsters were countless thick cyan vines, and a monk in white stood on the vines, rising and falling with the vines.

Some disciples who came to guard had not had time to spread the spiritual news, they were swept by several vines, and within a moment, they turned into blood and merged into the thicker and thicker vines.

The group of demons followed the vines that opened the way, and the goal was everywhere.

·

Because Sujiang delivered the latest information through Shanhai Pavilion, everyone in Liuhe knew that monsters were everywhere in Middle-earth.Immortal Sect, who had a good relationship with Wan Ting, immediately organized his disciples to go to Middle-earth Continent for support. As the world's number one Medicine Sect, Huanyun Sect naturally also gathered some pharmacists to support them.

But after all, Yaoxiu was not as strong as Daoxiu in terms of physical strength and spiritual power. A pharmacist who went to Middle-earth was like rushing to the front line of the war, which was extremely dangerous.

Some people are waiting and watching, some are shirking, and some are desperate to try it out.

Xu Xiaofei refined some magic cleansing pills overnight, his face was as white as paper, and he walked with a little trepidation, but he forced himself to go to the Middle-earth Continent.

A bright red figure appeared in front of everyone.Ji Ningsha is like a blazing flame, passionate and glamorous, approaching Xu Xiaofei.

This time, her face was full of exhaustion.

"Xu Yaoshi, do you have to go?"

Xu Xiaofei's lips were as red as blood, he pursed his lips, and nodded.

The bright woman smiled, but there was sadness in her eyes: "I'm afraid you will never see me again after you leave."

Although she didn't feel any friendship with Ji Ningsha, Xu Xiaofei was still moved by her tearful eyes.Going to the Middle-earth Continent, his body is indeed not strong enough to support him to go on.

But he must go.

Even if you may not come back.

Xu Xiaofei's eyes were so gentle when facing Ji Ningsha for the first time. He looked at the woman who had been following him for decades, his heart softened, and he said: "I will pay attention to my body, don't worry about me."

Ji Ningsha seemed to be surprised by his occasional tenderness, her face was full of surprise, joy and reluctance.After a while, her voice became more playful, and she asked, "Xu Yaoshi, have you taken the medicine? Are you feeling better?"

Seeing that the tenderness on Xu Xiaofei's face couldn't hold back anymore, she waved her hands again and again, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I won't talk about this, you go, I won't send it off."

Although the agile woman smiled, she couldn't hide the tiredness on her face.I don't know what happened to Ji Ningsha recently, but today he looks more haggard than before, and when he forced a smile to talk to him just now, he was not very energetic.

Probably because he thought he would never come back again, this was the last time he saw this bright and beautiful woman, Xu Xiaofei hesitated for a moment, before she left, he stopped her.

"You..." He paused, and finally changed his tone to the most gentle concern, "You should also pay attention to your body, it seems that your complexion is not very good."

Ji Ningsha froze as she was about to leave.

She turned her head suddenly, looked at Xu Xiaofei's tender eyes, her lips moved slightly, as if she was about to say something.

But she held back again, and finally said only one sentence: "I didn't expect to receive the care of Xu Yaoshi, I am satisfied~"

Turning her back, her sweet smile became a bit bitter, and then forced the corners of her mouth up, humming a little song and leaving.

The mountain wind is slightly cold, and my heart is slightly hot, half sorrowful, half honey.