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The flock of crows chasing after him suddenly disappeared.

Duan Ling realized later, turned around and took a look at the hazy mountain forest.The light cluster on his shoulders brightened, as if he saw something, and made a soft voice of Wu Nong.

"I know." Duanling's eyes were like water, he looked down at the sword spirit, "so you have to hurry up."

You cannot always allow yourself to be passive.

Although he didn't know who was watching him from behind, Duan Ling felt that he was sitting upright, and he was not afraid of bad people coming.

He put on his valance, adjusted the cirrus sleeves of his cloak, and walked down the stream.

The continuous mountains are very cloudy, and in the middle of the night, they turn into white mist and fill the mountains, so that people can't see their fingers.

Standing in the thick fog, Duanling couldn't see the silver moon in the night sky. The white fog that kept coming around seemed to trap him at the bottom of the valley for a purpose.

"Ding--"

The gilt copper bell on his wrist rang softly, reminding Duanling that there was a demon ahead.

There is no accident in Duanling. It is not surprising that there are many lonely souls and wild ghosts in places where the dead gather.

The light ball lightly rubbed against his snow-white neck, turned into a fluorescent light and returned to the long sword.The silver long sword reflected the cold light rising from the fog, like a spotless bronze mirror.

coming.

Duan Ling was vigilant, even though he had fought against demons in Tianshan Mountain, and was praised by his master that no one of his generation could outmaneuver him, but there are so many demons in the world, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no one with outstanding strength.

He has always been cautious, never arrogant and conceited, and it is precisely because of this that the master ordered him to go to Beimang to eliminate demons.

There was a clanging sound of iron cables colliding in the fog, jingling, jingling, as if there was nothing.The cold light, accompanied by the sound of chains dragging the ground, came from far to near in the depths of the dense forest.

"Wow—" Flames ignited in the forest.

The flame was a transparent glass color, with a thick orange tint at the end, which was extremely dazzling and gorgeous.

The glazed flames burned up the surrounding cold fog, even the nearest old tree was not spared.

After the mist was drawn into the flames, the pale moonlight suddenly shone down from the sky.Everything in the forest is completely visible, and even the ashes on the ground can be seen clearly.

It was a three-legged red bird with flames all over its body, half as high as a mountain stream.The tail feathers are smooth, noble and beautiful, not like ordinary things.

An iron chain made of thousand-year-old cold iron glowed coldly, looming in the flames, winding all the way to the depths of the dense forest.

A red bird imprisoned at the bottom of the valley.

Duanling looked at the curly pattern on its forehead, and thought to himself, it's still a red bird of the same family and origin as the phoenix.

If it was changed to other senior brothers in the division, I'm afraid they will retreat when they see this Chiniao.The monster is easy to fight, but the bird is hard to deal with.

How do you know that this red bird has no owner?

If you hit the small one and the big one comes, wouldn't you be asking for trouble?

But then again, if you have a red bird to ride, who would be willing to imprison it at the bottom of the valley?

Duanling did not forget the reminder given by the copper bell just now, there is a demon ahead.And the red bird is a descendant of a god.

He calmly drew his sword, his expression under the hood remained unchanged, and the tip of the sword pointed at the glazed flame.

"You don't have to play tricks."

The moment the words fell, a slender and graceful figure came out from behind Chitiao.

The flame is the way, and the moonlight clears the way.

When Duanling saw his face, he was slightly taken aback, feeling a strange sense of familiarity in his heart.

It was a young man in red with arrow sleeves, with a little red cinnabar between his brows, with an arrow on his back and a bow, his expression was cold.A head of black hair is partly tied, and the rest is either braided or scattered randomly, full of exotic style.

"Scattered people?" The young man was about to take the arrow, when he saw that the hilt of the sword on Duanling's waist was engraved with Dao patterns, he paused slightly, "Why did you break into my forbidden area?"

The back hill of Chenjia Village is full of random graves, with no sects or sects, and no flags to indicate that this is your forbidden area.

Duanling was not affected, and asked calmly, "A demon?" Although the person in front of him was not a demon, he had cultivated a demonic aura.

"My family has eliminated demons for generations, and you say I am a demon?" The young man walked forward and stopped a few steps away from Duanling.

As the distance got closer, the face became more and more clear.

Duan Ling was taken aback for a moment, the person standing in front of him was indeed a serious person, not an evil teacher.Although the clothes are full of evil spirits.

Is it really an exorcist?

The young man's fingertips moved slightly, and the bow and arrow turned into a ray of light, hidden in his cold earrings.His eyes fell on Duanling's wrist, "Qianmianling. You use this to distinguish monsters?"

Duan Ling could hear the sarcasm in his words, and he was unwavering, "I was entrusted by the head of Chenjia Village to go up the mountain to find his granddaughter who was swept away by the evil wind. It was really unintentional to trade into the forbidden area."

He was in a hurry to find someone, and didn't want to have a verbal argument with the young man.What's more, if this mountain is a forbidden place for young people, it is true that he does not invite trespassing and is rude first.

Going north from here, there are still a few hills. Looking at the color of the silver moon, the monster that engulfed the village chief's granddaughter is not far from here.

The young man was not a relentless person, he looked at Duanling, "This mountain of tombs is extremely sinister, and there are many monsters with spiritual wisdom. If you want to find it, you might as well take a look at what is missing in the mountain."

Duan Ling was thoughtful, "Thank you for reminding me."

Having said that, he turned around and wanted to leave.The young man's face turned cold, and the red bird, whose body was burning with flames, was ordered by its master to flap its wings, and the glazed flames swept up.

Although Duanling reacted promptly, the flames were terrible, and burned his cloak, drapery and cap completely, leaving only the hem of his clothes and sleeves unstained by the flames.

Tongues of fire licked all around, and the dense forest turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The young man's eyes were dark, and his eyes fell on Duanling's face, "You are the first one who dares not to show his face when he breaks into my forbidden area."

Duan Ling took a few steps back, subconsciously covering his face with his cirrus sleeves.He was a little flustered, but calmed down quickly.

"Can we go now?" He asked, but he still didn't dare to show his face.

"Go?" The young man smiled lowly, "If you go, wouldn't I be wasting my time?"

"What do you mean?" Duan Ling raised his long sword and pointed it at the young man's heart.In a blink of an eye, he was stunned, "You lured me here with a flock of crows?"

The young man is not afraid of his sword, "It's pretty smart. But it's the first time to go out to practice?" He glanced at the silver sword resting on his chest, his eyes turned cold, the silver sword shattered inch by inch, and fell to the ground with a "bang" sound , was licked by the tongue of fire.

"Who are you?" Duan Ling wanted to retreat, but there was a sea of ​​flames behind him, and he could not retreat.

His sword is a treasure of Tianshan Mountain, it is easy to get out of the Xuanzheng Hall, Master personally gave him the sword in order to let him kill the Beimang Jiao Yao in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, the Poyun Sword was reduced to ashes after halfway through Beimang's journey.

Duanling frowned, there was no one else in the world who could destroy Poyunjian in an instant, except for a few old monsters who hadn't been born.

What is the origin of this young man in red in front of him?It is even more powerful than the master.

"I'm also from the Chen family at the foot of the mountain." The boy came over and slammed him on an old tree that was still intact.

He wrapped his arms around Duanling's waist, and said in a hoarse voice, "My name is Chen Qingya."

You have to remember this name.

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