Everyone thinks that he is a genius

No one knows what that monster really is.

Everyone who saw him died.

Some people saw that monster from afar when fleeing for their lives. It was covered in green and black scales, with golden snake eyes, fangs and sharp claws. It sometimes stood and ran, and sometimes landed on all fours.

Most of the people in Zhangzhou were uncultivated civilians, and this monster suddenly appeared in the middle of the night. Most of the people had already fallen asleep and were unprepared, so there were many casualties and flames everywhere at first.

The monster moves quickly, and the fleeing people often see the scenery in front of them suddenly swaying down before they know what happened, and they see their running feet——

Oh head off.

Then blood gushed out from the broken neck, and he died with regret.

The monster slaughtered wantonly in the city, and soon gathered a pile of corpses at its feet, including civilians and monks of the Bai family.

The scales on his body swelled up, and the wound secreted green liquid. After a while, the wound healed and new scales grew back; the monster was already murderous, and the pain on his body made him more irritable, but what was strange about him was, Sometimes they would stop hunting and turn around to search for something in the pile of corpses.

The corpse was pulled into a pulp under the monster's sharp claws. The monster obviously didn't find what he wanted, so he turned around and slaughtered all the way.

"mother!"

In the process of fleeing with her family, the five-year-old girl stumbled, tripped over a severed hand, threw herself on the street, and couldn't help screaming.

The woman who was called mother hurriedly turned around, but what she saw was the monster rushing towards them.

The blood on the woman's face faded—

"Wow"

An inch away from the little girl's feet, a circle of huge ice spikes burst out, pointing at the monster that was still rushing over.

The snake pupil of the monster flashed, turned around in mid-air, and jumped onto the roof on one side.

Taking advantage of this gap, the little girl got up quickly and ran to her mother.

Minghua stood on the flagpole of the inn with Fengshuang in his hand, his gaze was intense.

Under the reflection of the flames, Feng Shuang shone with blue fluorescence.

The monster looked at the man in white on the flagpole, and could barely see the features on his face. There was a trace of confusion. His mouth full of fangs opened and closed several times, and he managed to hum a sound.

This person, his breath is very familiar, very familiar.

I really want to eat him, it's best to eat them all, without leaving a drop of blood, not leaving a drop of blood for... who is it?

My heart was restless, my limbs fell to the ground, my ten fingers scratched, and the tiles shattered a lot.

Ming Hua looked at the monster quietly for a moment, then opened his thin lips lightly: "Xuan Yin."

"Aw—" With a long roar, the monster was suddenly enraged, and with all its strength, it rushed towards Minghua.

Feng Shuang let out a sword cry in Minghua's hand, and his body didn't move, but ten lightsabers suddenly appeared around him, and the air was so cold that even the air around him seemed to be frozen.

"Presumptuous." With a soft shout, the lightsaber followed a flash of sword light, and all of them attacked the monster.

Let's talk about the Shadow Clan.

The next morning, Chanyi woke up in her tent.

When she woke up, she was in a cold sweat, and immediately sat up, and pushed the thin quilt aside, Chanyi realized that she had taken off her outer robe.

How strange, Chanyi thought.

He sat there stupidly, with a dazed face, trying to recall his memories from yesterday, but no matter how he recalled, he couldn't recall what happened after the conversation with that little black dumpling that day. When I woke up, the sun was shining again.

What the hell did that tree spirit do?Chanyi couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

"Are you awake?" A gentle woman came in from the outside and blamed softly, "Why don't you wear clothes? What should I do if I catch a cold?"

Just as Chanyi was about to answer, his body suddenly started to move on his own. He turned to his mother involuntarily, "opened his mouth" and said, "Father died as a sacrifice."

As soon as these words came out, Chanyi and Niangqin froze at the same time.

After a while, the mother smiled wryly: "You still know."

"What do you know?" Chanyi found out that she could move again, and she didn't care to put on her robe, and angrily yelled at her mother, "Since you already knew, why didn't you tell me? You have been lying to me!!! I hate you !!!”

He didn't even put on his shoes, so he pushed away his mother who was about to hug him, and rushed outside.

"Cicada!!!"

His mother's voice quickly disappeared behind him.

Why?

Father is a liar! ! !

Chanyi didn't understand why his father died, why it was his own father, and Xiaohua's family was fine, so why should it be his father who died?

A ten-year-old child is in the rebellious period. He doesn't understand that someone must sacrifice in this world to give the person he loves a chance. This is not a big love, he just feels unwilling and jealous.

He rushed to the elder's tent in one breath, and Chanyi, ignoring the people around him, rushed into the arms of the man in black standing in the middle, buried his face in his arms, and cried out of breath Lower your breath.

The man hugged Chanyi, patted his back lightly, and his chest vibrated: "Okay, let's stop here today, you all stand down."

The rest of the people stopped discussing all of a sudden, saluted and retreated.

After the surroundings quieted down, the man pulled Chanyi slightly away and asked, "What's wrong? You're crying like this."

When he said this, the man squatted down, his eyes were at the same level as Chanyi.

Chanyi sobbed, rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand, and looked at Elder Zeqi: "My father is dead..."

In Elder Zeqi's eyes, Chanyi could see clearly, a gleam of red light flashed.

Dazed for a while, Chanyi didn't say the rest of the words, he quietly watched the elder Zeqi in front of him like a fool.

red eyes?

Chanyi remembered the tree spirit from before.

"Chanyi?" Elder Zeqi softly called Chanyi's name with a hint of doubt on his face.

"No, nothing." Chanyi hurriedly avoided Zeqi's gaze, lowered her head, and wiped away the tears on her face.

"You are not young anymore, you should be sensible." Elder Zeqi said with a smile and patted Chanyi's head.

"……I see."

After Chanyi walked away in a daze, Zeqi suddenly covered half of his face with his hands.

'What do you want to do to Chanyi? 'In the sea of ​​consciousness, the consciousness suddenly rolled, and at that moment, the expression on half of the face lost control.

"I don't want to do anything." After forcibly pressing down his consciousness, Zeqi put his hand down, with a careless expression on his face, but Su Yu's voice was in his mouth, "I like that child very much, he doesn't care about everything now There's none?"

The spiritual consciousness suppressed by Su Yu in his body began to tumbling again:'What do you really want?Why can't you let us go? ! ! ! '

Su Yu glanced at the things presented by the Shadow Clan people in a leisurely manner, and replied in his heart: 'Let you go?It's ridiculous, when you sent people to slaughter the Xi clan, why didn't you think of letting the Xi clan go? '

Tsk, these are trivial matters, why is there no news about Wen Yunyu?

'Xi family? ’ Consciousness panicked, ‘Are you from the Xi tribe? '

'uh-huh. '

'...No, you are a ghost? '

'Oh, you also know that I'm a ghost? Su Yu was surprised, "It seems that you have done enough homework. If this is the case, I have no reason to let you go." '

Upon hearing these words, Tumbling's consciousness became more honest: "I'm sorry..."

'Sorry shit. Su Yu returned mercilessly, "You guys have a pretty good plan, one family for another, huh?" '

Wearing the shell of the Shadow Clan elder, Su Yu smiled: "I think about it now, and I think it seems a good choice to hand you over to the Spirit Clan people, what do you think?" '

'No, no, please. '

While Su Yu said this, Zhangzhou was already half in ruins, and Ming Hua stood in front of the monster, lowering his eyebrows and eyes.

"Ming..." The snake pupils of the monster have turned into normal pupils, and the cold air overflowed from the wound on his body, freezing the green blood. As a human being, his sanity came back again because his vitality was about to die. He looked at Minghua and said Spit out a word.

"Xuan Yin." Ming Hua's compassionate heart moved slightly, "Your devilish energy enters your body, and your sanity is wiped out."

Hearing this, the monster struggled vigorously: "Save...save..."

"The tendons have been changed, you have been made into a puppet." Ming Hua shook his head, "I can't save you."

There is another sentence that Minghua didn't say: that person didn't want you to live either.

When Minghua's last word fell, the monster howled in pain on the spot, surging under the green skin, and green blood flowed out from the cracks, revealing the flesh and blood inside.

Seeing this from behind, the monks of the Bai family were terrified: "Shangxian, step back quickly."

However, the moment the monk spoke, the monster exploded from the inside out, the flesh and blood broke free from the skin, and the flesh and bones separated——

With a flick of Minghua's wrist, his feet were covered with frost, covering the monster in an instant, together with the flesh and blood that had just splashed out.

A huge ice ball appeared in front of everyone, crystal clear, with a black phantom inside.

"Shangxian?" The cultivator of the Bai family cupped his fists and saluted, "This monster is considered..."

"Yeah." Minghua returned indifferently.

"Then according to Shangxian, this monster with devilish energy entering its body is the work of a person in the devil world?"

"Where is the Patriarch of the Bai family?" Without answering this question, Ming Hua waved his hand, and the ice ball and the black shadow inside dispersed into ice mist.

"Here," the monk of the Bai family was taken aback, "It's still in the Bai family."

"Okay," Ming Hua shook Feng Shuang in his hand and floated in front of him. Ming Hua stepped on Feng Shuang and turned to look at the people behind him, "You guys clean up this place..." He glanced at the mourning civilians in the ruins, Lowering his eyes, covering the doubts in his eyes, his voice remained calm, "Comfort them."