Mountain and sea essence

"Is Meng Ping injured?" Qiao Jun threw away the corpse of the monkey-faced demon that he pulled up from the ground, and frowned as he looked at the low house Sun Yue pointed out to him, "Then we have to go there quickly. It will be bad if Meng Ping meets the devil again."

After Qiao Jun finished speaking, he ran towards the direction Sun Yue pointed.After running for a while, he didn't hear Sun Yue's footsteps behind him. Qiao Jun braked again and stopped, looking back.I saw that Sun Yue was still standing there motionless, showing no intention of following up at all.Qiao Jun blinked, then ran back backwards.

"Let's go!"

"You go." Sun Yue lowered her head, her eyes fell on her toes, "I won't go."

"Why? Do you have other things to do here?" Qiao Jun tilted his head and looked at him, wondering.

Sun Yue took a deep breath, raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Jun with his bloodshot eyes, "I have become a devil. Although I have not completely lost myself, it is only a matter of time. I am with you At the same time, if you meet a demon, not only will you not be able to help you, but it may attack you out of control at any time. So...you leave me alone."

"But you haven't lost yourself yet." Qiao Jun thought for a while and said, "When Sun Hao and I came in, I contacted the Tiangong Bureau. They should come to respond soon. When you go back with them, they Maybe I can find a way to clear the demon blood in your body and restore you to normal."

"Maybe? It means there are no successful cases, right?" Sun Yue's eyes darkened.

"Although the Tiangong Bureau has not yet found a way to restore the devil to normal, it does not mean that there is no hope at all." Qiao Jun said seriously, "Isn't it because you have the hope of being rescued that you worked so hard to escape from the palace? ? The hope you can see now is much greater than before you escaped from the palace, why did you suddenly give up again?"

"You don't know how painful it is to try to maintain a clear consciousness like this..."

"Yes, I don't know." Qiao Jun stared at Sun Yue with his dark eyes, "I don't know how painful you are, but you have survived and are still awake, which is enough to show that you have the strength to fight against it." strength."

"I don't have the confidence to stay awake forever..." Sun Yue covered her face in pain, "I don't want to lose myself and attack you, I don't want to kill people."

"Don't be a mother-in-law. I haven't eaten dinner today. I'm in a hurry!" After Qiao Jun finished speaking, he grabbed Sun Yue's arm and dragged him towards Meng Ping's direction. "Don't worry, you If you're not awake, I'll knock you out right away."

The place where Meng Ping was hiding was not very far. Qiao Jun dragged Sun Yue and ran wildly, and found the injured Meng Ping in less than 10 minutes.Meng Ping's injury was not very serious, but his leg was injured and his movements were restricted.Qiao Jun didn't bring any medical supplies, and he couldn't help Meng Ping with further treatment. He could only carry Meng Ping on his back, took Sun Yue, and went to the square at the entrance of the village to meet Sun Hao.

Qiao Jun roughly told Sun Hao what Sun Yue had told him about the Little Thousand World.

"In other words, that palace is actually a factory for producing demons. I guess most of the practitioners who were captured by the demons are also there. However, Sun Yue said that there are many demons inside, and it is not easy to go inside to investigate. " Qiao Jun finished speaking to Sun Hao and asked for everyone's opinions, "So - shall we leave here next, or go to the palace to have a look?"

"The palace... I can't accompany you there." Sun Yue whispered, "There is a formation that catalyzes the fusion of demon blood and practitioners. If I go there again, I will definitely lose myself completely."

"Sun Hao, what about you?" Qiao Jun looked at Sun Hao.

Sun Hao looked at the gloomy and majestic palace in the distance, clenched his fists, his eyes were full of hatred, but in the end he just bit his lips hard, looked back at Meng Ping on Qiao Jun's back, and said in a deep voice: "Let's leave here."

Meng Ping looked at Sun Hao with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He thought that because of Sun Hao's temperament, he would choose to visit the palace.Eight years ago, many practitioners died in Mang Mountain, and Sun Hao's parents were also two of them.Now it is known that the practitioners in Mang Mountain did not die from evil spirits, but were turned into demons.That is to say, if Sun Hao's parents are still alive, then their current identities are demons. This is also the reason why Sun Hao will chase him into this small world like crazy when he meets a demon tonight.But now, as long as he enters the palace, he will have the chance to meet a large number of demons, with a one in ten thousand chance, he may even find his parents, but Sun Hao chose to give up, which made Meng Ping feel surprised.

"Let's go, go out first and join the support sent by the bureau, and try to find a way to enter the palace to investigate." After Sun Hao finished speaking, he ran towards the thatched cottage.

Sun Yue followed silently, and Qiao Jun was at the end with Meng Ping on his back.

At the same time, in the Sanqing Hall of Qingyue Temple in Shangjing City, members of the two teams of the Tiangong Bureau of Shangjing City and Xunzhou City, as well as dozens of practitioners, faced Lu Fan, the master of Qingyue Temple standing in front of the futon of the Patriarch of the Sanqing City Ming glared.

Two days ago, Lu Fanming sent an invitation to everyone present, asking them to gather at Qingyue Temple this evening to discuss countermeasures against the demons.Who would have thought that when they arrived at Qingyue Temple, Lu Fanming actually told them that he was the chief culprit who created the devil.

"The ancestors of self-confidence have fallen, and the spiritual power in the world is thin, and it is extremely difficult for us human practitioners to improve our cultivation. Not to mention the cultivation of the realm of immortality, it is difficult to cultivate even longevity." Lu Fanming turned a blind eye to the glaring eyes of the crowd, He continued unhurriedly, "Now Pindao has discovered that using the blood of the big demon can greatly improve the practitioner's cultivation talent, and he will generously share it with you. Although this method has the risk of becoming a demon, it is still a good idea." You should be very happy to build a shortcut to the Great Dao."

"A shortcut to cultivating the Dao? There really is a way to succeed in cultivating the Dao. Why haven't you gone to heaven, you old man?" A practitioner sneered, "You just want to take our test products, just like those who were turned into demons before. Just like practitioners!"

"Lu Fanming, if you continue to confuse people with your demonic words, it is better to arrest him without a fight."

"That's right! Let's get caught!"

"Since you are not willing to cooperate, Pindao can only resort to some brutal measures." Lu Fanming remained unmoved, and with a flick of the whisk in his hand, all the practitioners in the Sanqing Hall immediately felt the change in the atmosphere.

Zhuang Shenglan, Liang Chen and Xie Heng were standing at the entrance of Sanqing Hall, and they clearly felt the aura of danger.

"What's coming?" Zhuang Shenglan turned her head, looked outside at the swaying woods in the dark night, and whispered.

Liang Chen flipped his hand, and a few wisps of black ink floated out of his palm like light smoke, and then his brows furrowed tightly.

"What's wrong? What's outside." Zhuang Shenglan asked.

Liang Chen: "The devil."

Zhuang Shenglan: "It's not an unexpected answer."

Liang Chen: "There are a lot of them."

Zhuang Shenglan: "How much?"

Liang Chen: "Breaking a hundred."

Zhuang Shenglan's expression changed: "...This is an unexpected answer."

"It seems that Lu Fanming's invitation trap is to let us all stay." Xie Heng said, "If we don't let anyone go, it will be easy to cover up the news, just like the people who disappeared in Mangshan eight years ago. Practitioners are like that. When our disappearance or death is over, he can gather a large number of practitioners again, and he can capture a large number of experimental subjects..."

"Damn! This old man is fishing!" Zhuang Shenglan cursed in a low voice, looking forward to the practitioner who had already revealed the magic weapon to Lu Pan, "Director Xie, what should we do?"