NPC he is a bit demon [Transmigration Book]

Now Silent City and Anxi Town are in a delicate stalemate, and no one dares to act rashly.

The little girl Wen Ran set up a formation outside the silent city, and those who intruded rashly died horribly. dead eagle.

Yan Liang sighed. In the original book, although Wen Ran is the little palace master of the Fusha Palace in Guichuan, she emerges from the mud and is not stained. Her kindness is comparable to that of the Holy Mother, and she is by no means a weird and cruel little girl.

Now he is no longer entangled in character design, the characters in the book are no longer the characters he is familiar with.

However, the opinions of the monks guarding Anxi Town are difficult to unify. Some people are cautious and conservative, while others are eager to move. Those righteous people who clamored to smash Ji Ke into thousands of pieces, most of them wanted to use the Battle of Silent City to make a name for themselves. It can become the capital to show off in the future, and the talk of pretending to be aggressive.

There is nothing wrong with crusading against the notorious Ji Ke. Standing on the opposite side of evil is always the "right" way to uphold justice.

But Yan Liang's heart is sober, through this period of understanding, everyone talks about Ji Ke with a look of indignation. , if someone offends me, I will crush him to ashes.

Yes, he did betray his master's hand-blade master and his fellow disciples, but it was the other party who framed him first, planning him to fall into Onigawa and nearly die; he did take away many sacrificed brides through Wen Ran's hand But after taking the blood, he sent them back safe and sound; he did arrest doctors all over the world, but as far as Yan Liang knew, he never killed any doctor...

There are also many sensational charges, all of which are wrongly blamed on Ji Ke. The ins and outs are full of loopholes. If you think about it a little bit, you can understand that they are all fabricated or shirked by others, and Ji Ke never explains these trumped-up charges. don't care.

Yan Liang was lying on the hard couch in the inn, unable to sleep, thinking about how to clean up Ji Ke's guilt, and if this continues, he will not be far from BE...

When he was in distress, the sky on the west side of the inn burst into glaring white light, and the sleepy Anxi Town boiled instantly. The sound of doors opening, footsteps, whispering, and sword drawing came and went, and the west was the direction of Silent City.

Yan Liang thought in his heart that something was wrong, so he hurriedly turned over and put on his robes. The inn lobby was already crowded with people, and those casual cultivators who clamored for Ji Ke's corpse in the daytime were now showing timid expressions and panic Regret was written in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that devil to really be afraid of death, and dare to appear here blatantly."

"It is said that there are corpses everywhere he went, so I said you are just joining in the fun, and you have to come to this muddy water!"

"Now Anxi Town is surrounded by the formation of witches, we are the turtles in the urn, what should we do?!"

"What are you afraid of? The sky is falling and they are supported by several big families. Let's just watch the fun and fish in troubled waters to get some benefits..."

The situation changed so suddenly that Yan Liang was a little caught off guard. Although Ji Ke has the protagonist's halo possessed by force, but now this form is the safest way to hide in the silent city. He really can't figure out why the other party would take such a risk to gain the limelight .

"Young master, it's dangerous outside, it's better to wait here and wait and watch."

Yan Liang was about to rush out of the inn to find out, when a person stopped him, he frowned and raised his eyes, he was a strange young man, judging from his plain white taoist robe and the purple gold bird pattern on his sleeves, he should be the master of Miyin Island family.

The Fu family is notorious for being nosy, and Yan Liang is not surprised, he smiled at the man indifferently and modestly: "Thank you for reminding me, my lord, but my friend is outside, I need to go and have a look to feel at ease."

Who would have thought that the young master was unyielding: "May I ask who your friend is? Anyway, I want to go to the formation with my brothers, so I can protect the young master."

The little boy looked at him with unusual eyes, Yan Liang was stunned for a moment, he couldn't figure out the other party's intentions for a moment, and then he heard a sneer: "Second senior brother, you really don't care about men and women, at this juncture, you still don't care. Can have a blast."

Hearing this, the young master's face changed slightly, he turned to the speaker and said in a deep voice, "Ah Jing, stop talking nonsense in front of outsiders."

Ah Jing stuck out her tongue, and winked at Yan Liang: "You're welcome, senior brother, this young master is truly peerless."

Yan Liang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and smiled elegantly to the young master whose face was flushed with anger, "Thank you son, I still have to go and see for myself."

"Who is your friend?" The young master asked in pursuit, as if dazed.

Yan Liang smiled: "Ji Ke."

Practitioners with sensitive five senses were shocked when this statement came out. The bustling lobby immediately fell silent. Everyone stared at Yan Liang in astonishment, while Yan Liang calmly accepted everyone's gaze and pushed away without seeing anything. The door of the inn.

No one dared to pant loudly, and no one dared to step forward to ask and obstruct.

The original deep night was dyed red like burning clouds by the soaring light beams of the formation. Wuyan Shanjiang clan, Jiulincheng Xie clan, Xuandugong Bai clan, Xiliuhai Yao clan and other aristocratic families are all ready to face the battle. The sword light streaked across the sky like a meteor, weaving a net in Anxi Town.

Wanggui Building is the tallest building in Anxi Town, and now there is a person standing on the building, the black robe is blown by the hunting wind, and his face is pale and gloomy under the moonlight and sword light, looking down upon all living beings.

Beside this person, hangs an ice coffin firmly, emitting a biting and cold light in the chaotic shadow of swords and swords.

Yao Fang, the head of the Xiliuhai Patriarch, pressed his hand on the saber, and struck everyone's hearts with a thick voice: "How dare you show yourself at this moment!"

Ji Ke gave him a cold look, his eyes were empty, as if looking at an insignificant paramecium.

How could Yao Fang have ever suffered such contempt, he only felt a bad breath in his heart, his face was bulging and red like a puffer fish: "Before the sun rises, I will do justice for the sky, and I will crush your bones and ashes, this Anxi town is you resting place."

Yan Liang was ashamed, this Patriarch Yao died from the cannon fodder of talking too much...

Ji Ke finally frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Even if I die here today, is it glorious for you to win more with less?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was silent, and Bai Yan of Xuandu Palace laughed: "Young Master Ji, do we need to pay attention to morality?"

Everyone echoed the voice, and they all made upright and dignified gestures, but Yan Liang's heart sank gradually, no matter how powerful Ji Ke was, he was still an individual, and it was really difficult to break through the encirclement by himself, and what he could do was limited after all. He is not sure whether the spirit technique will work under the siege of the families.

"Ji Ke, don't be too arrogant. Since ancient times, evil has prevailed, and today is destined to be your death day."

Ji Ke turned a deaf ear and said calmly: "I came today because I heard that the monks in Anxi Town gathered. If someone can save the person in the coffin, all conditions can be discussed."

Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to the ice coffin next to him, speculating about the relationship between the person in the coffin and Ji Ke, including Yan Liang, who were very curious.

"Ji Ke, you have lost your trust with everyone, and no one will believe your nonsense." The person who spoke was Wu Yan Shan Jiang Du, Ji Ke's junior brother. It is said that he was ordered by his teacher to come to clean up the house, and he was already ready to cut off his grievances. .

Ji Ke glanced at him indifferently, then nodded: "It's a pity if that's the case."

The sword light in the sky swept towards Ji Ke like a mountain whistling and a tsunami. Yao Fang unsheathed his long sword and soared into the sky, shouting to form an array. In an instant, the blood light soared, reflecting the night sky of Anxi Town like daytime.

Submerged in the water, the clear sword light wandered calmly under the strangulation of the formation. Ji Ke held the ice coffin in his arms and moved back and forth without a trace in the shadow of the sword, light and sword. His voice was calm and firm: "Once again, I am here this time. Save lives for those who seek medical treatment."

It's a pity that no one is willing to listen to him. The sword lights are full of killing intent, and they attack him layer by layer. He can only protect the ice coffin with one hand and fight with the sword in the other. At this moment, Wen Ran is maintaining the formation outside the town. No time to distract him.

Alone, even if he knew he was close to death, he was not afraid to come.

The fight between masters and powers is not accessible to ordinary people. Yan Liang stood outside the huge waves stirred up by the spiritual flow, hiding among the crowd, with his hands hidden in his sleeves, secretly manipulating the fallen leaves and flying flowers, doing his best to help the season. Ke dispelled the killing intent around him.

Most of the sword intent in the sky was resolved by Ji Ke calmly. He clearly felt that someone was helping him in the dark, but it was a pity that he had no time to distract himself from looking for this person. Hard to distinguish.

Ji Ke used her spiritual power to the extreme. Although her gestures were fierce and precise, she faintly revealed a sense of sleepiness and negativity.

Yan Liang knows that although his protagonist is invincible, he is somewhat conceited and arrogant. This is his biggest weakness, and it will tire him all his life.

Yan Liang was helping out in the dark, thinking that it would be impossible to go on like this, he gritted his teeth and tried to turn around to meet him head-on, the red light in the eyes of the formation surged, and the heaven and earth net woven by spiritual currents tightened more and more tightly, the several Patriarchs exchanged glances to avoid the sharp edge and retreated hastily , Yan Liang was able to wait for the opportunity to fly into the formation.

He has neither a sword nor a long knife, but only a soul needle, which seals the gradually tightening spiritual net like a goddess scattered flowers. Before everyone can see who the troublemaker is, the whole Anxi town trembles violently, houses collapse, and surrounding rocks roll The fallen old trees were uprooted, and there were screams on the street. The people fled in panic, and the monks hurriedly fled around with their swords.

Yan Liang couldn't believe that several big families were willing to sacrifice the lives of the entire Anxi Town people in order to exterminate Ji Ke!

Just as Yan Liang was thinking about how to break the situation, the person holding the ice coffin in his eyes was stunned, his eyes as silent as a pool of death melted away, and his voice was hoarse and trembling: "Senior Yan? You..."

"Senior, is that you?"