The little follower of the Great Demon Lord [Traveling]

"My lord, what are you doing here?" Changying looked at the water surface of the lake not far away, only then did she realize that this was the pavilion of the main hall of Dongshan Mountain.

Ji Li slowly got up and approached, the cyan centipede on that face slipped quietly from the side of the face to the side of the ear.

Because of the backlight, Changying couldn't see Mr. Li's flickering face clearly, so he could only look up at the tall figure.

"Why did you take this spar off?" Ji Li held the shining spar with his fingertips, leaned closer, and put his hand on Chang Ying's neck again.

"I didn't take the spar, it was secretly taken away by the little briquettes from Mo Yuan." Chang Ying replied looking at the cyan centipede hovering around Master Li's white wrist.

Ji Li looked at her eyes that didn't dodge, believed her just now, touched her face lightly with his fingertips and said, "Not only did you run away privately, but you also joined Yao Xueer's party to try to destroy the technique of Yin Yu, can you plead guilty?"

"Yeah." Chang Ying knew that Master Li must be very angry, "If Master Li wants to punish him, punish Chang Ying."

"You are very straightforward in your acceptance." Ji Li withdrew his hand, drawing a spell on his fingertips, "From today on, you are not allowed to leave Dongshan."

"What are these chains for?" Changying asked puzzled.

Ji Li stood by his side with his hands behind his back and replied, "This is the demon stone vine. The more you struggle to free it, the more you will be unable to free it. If you forcefully struggle, it will tighten tighter and tighter, and even embed into your flesh and blood." .”

Changying felt the pain when she heard it, how dare she touch these heavy chains.

"Then when can I leave the pavilion?"

"Since it is a punishment, it will naturally take hundreds of years. As for when it will be lifted, it depends on when you give up those ridiculous ideas of cultivating to become an immortal."

Regarding Master Li's punishment, Chang Ying didn't think too much about it. Because of the enchantment set up in the lakeside pavilion, every day, let alone a demon servant, even a bird could not be seen.

As for Master Li, there was often no one to see. Changying looked at the clear lake water, submerged in the water barefoot, and lay in the courtyard all over.

The Yaoshi vine on that arm was very bulky, Changying reached out and took out the crimson spar worn around her neck, wondering what happened to Yaojie and Master Aunt now?

If Mr. Li is determined to attack Wuya Mountain, will what Mo Yuan said will definitely happen?

Changying tossed and turned lying in the courtyard, determined to try to cultivate by herself.

Maybe I can untie the enchantment of Sir Li if I practice well.

When Changying was meditating, the demon stone vines around her neck suddenly spread out like spider silk.

When a "hiss" overflowed from between Changying's teeth, a bone-piercing pain spread out.

I saw the monster stone vines quickly surrounded Changying, sucking flesh and blood as if they had vitality, only the crimson spar kept shining.

When the night was getting dark, Ji Li hurried back to Dongshan, only to see the tea tables and chairs in the lakeside pavilion overturned on the ground, and most of the green curtains were torn off.

Many of Changying's favorite potted plants were trampled and destroyed. Ji Li followed the demon stone vines to find Changying with a pale face in the corner.

The demon stone vine was like a spider's silk tightly wrapped around the immobile Changying, and it was not until Ji Li cast the spell that it slowly unwrapped.

When the whole person fell down exhaustedly, Ji Li reached out and hugged her, and carried her into the inner room of the pavilion.

"It hurts." Changying's lips turned white.

Ji Li hugged her and went into the pool, wiped the sweat off her cheeks with his fingertips and said, "I told you not to have any thoughts of cultivating immortality, the Yaoshi vine is called a bundle of fairy vines, if I hadn't arrived in time, You'll have to peel off your skin, I'm afraid."

The scars on Ruyu's skin began to heal quickly, and Ji Li took her out of the pool.

Changying was in so much pain, her eyes were full of confusion and she asked, "Why did Sir Li do this?"

"You have violated my words again and again, and you always have to suffer. Otherwise, how can you make your memory last?" Ji Li held the handkerchief in his palm and wiped the water drops between her black hair, thin Pressing her lips against her cold forehead, "If you use the flame orb spiritual power to practice next time, the demon stone vine will be more powerful."

Chang Ying was lying on her back in Master Li's arms, but she could clearly see Xin Mo smiling brightly.

"But I practice spells to help Lord Li."

"If you don't join forces with Yao Xue'er, maybe I can still believe it, but since you are determined to help them break the technique of Yin and Rain, I absolutely can't indulge you anymore."

When Changying was about to speak again, her lips were suddenly blocked, and she was pulled into Mr. Li's arms.

The night in the early spring is a bit cool, the lake is reflected against the bright stars in the night sky, and the sound overflowing from time to time in the pavilion has not stopped for a long time.

The demon stone vine tied to the wrist made a sound due to the movement, and when Changying looked up at the starry sky, the sweat dripped silently from her cheeks.

"Master Li..." Chang Ying said with a slightly red cheek.

Ji Li didn't let her go, instead, he approached her from behind, lowered his head and kissed her ear, "What's wrong?"

The porcelain-like skin is slightly pink, like a white lotus that can grow in June, which makes people fall in love with it.

The wind blowing by the lakeside created thousands of folds on the water surface, and the cool night breeze relieved the heat. When there was a muffled sound in the pavilion, all the movement stopped abruptly.

"I'm so tired." Chang Ying wrapped her arms around Master Li, her head drooping on her neck and whispered.

Ji Li hugged the person in his arms, lowered his head and blocked the small mouth that was slightly exhaling, and gave her some cultivation base, and wrapped up the broken hair next to her ear with his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "It's not yet dawn. ah."

Chang Ying pursed her lips and shook her head, "No more."

When dawn broke, there was already some light in the courtyard, and when Ji Li opened his eyes, the person in his arms was silent.

The clothes all over the floor were in a mess. Ji Li stood up and looked down at her wrist injury. Fortunately, most of it had recovered, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

When the sun was three poles high, Changying slowly woke up.

"Master Li, you are still here."

"Why don't you want me here?" Ji Li applied the ointment on her fingertips.

Changying shook her head and replied, "No hope, it's just that Mr. Li seems to be very busy recently."

Ji Li asked her to lie down obediently and respond: "The main reason is that Huafeng caused trouble in the demon world, so I had to take time to deal with her."

Unexpectedly, Ji Yue would be taken away by Huafeng for most of her cultivation base, but now she is helping Huafeng cultivate her base greatly.

"Then what happened to the master aunt and the demon sister?"

"What are you asking these for?" Ji Li raised his eyebrows, and patted her back tun with his palm.

"Oh." Changying leaned up pitifully, and rubbed her hands, "Master Li, why did you hit me?"

"Yao Xue'er is a traitor from the Demon Realm. She has repeatedly instigated you to be my enemy. She didn't kill her last time. She really took advantage of her."

Ji Li reached out and held her down, "Are you still lying down?"

"Oh." Chang Ying could only lie on the soft bed, thinking that since Mr. Li said so, then sister Yao should still be alive.

The two of them left in the afternoon, and Chang Ying yawned tiredly in the sun.

Ji Li sat cross-legged on one side and combed her long hair and said, "You are not allowed to practice right now, do you understand?"

"But if you don't practice, how can you help Lord Li control your inner demons?" Chang Ying didn't dare to move, just looked at the reflection on the lake.

The inner demon wandered around without fear, which was very scary no matter how you looked at it.

Ji Liwei paused and responded: "This is my own business, it's good if you don't help."

When the hair was grasped by the palm, Ji Li picked up the jade hairpin and rolled up the hair for her.

Changying turned around and responded: "Master Li, I have read many Taoism books, and it is written that the demons are the evil thoughts of practitioners. Maybe if you don't do bad things, the demons will disappear."

"You can't believe all the books of Taoism. Do you think that cultivators have never become demons?" Ji Li smoothed the folds of her clothes with his fingertips, his eyes fell on the red mark on her neck, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. , "What's more, both humans and monsters have desires, and if they have desires, they will have evil thoughts in their hearts. Why do you think those Taoists haven't become immortals for thousands of years?"

The struggle between the ten years of Taoists because of their greed for the position of head is the root cause of destroying the foundation of Pingxu Hall for thousands of years.

Otherwise, how could Ji Li break into the Taoist territory of Xianmen so quickly.

Chang Ying didn't know how to respond to what was being said, it seemed that Lord Li would not give up attacking Wuya Mountain.

The two stayed together for a few days before Ji Li was ready to leave the pavilion.

"If you had figured it out earlier, I would have broken the barrier." Ji Li looked at the man who was lying in his arms unwilling to move due to exhaustion.

Most of Changying lay in her arms and asked, "What if I still can't figure it out?"

Ji Li frowned slightly, raised her chin with his fingertips and said in displeasure, "You are so stubborn and want to help the Taoist priests of Xianmen to deal with me?"

The force was a bit heavy, Chang Ying didn't dare to move, looked at Master Li seriously and said: "I don't want to deal with Master Li, but if Master Li continues to do bad things, he will be hurt sooner or later."

So Changying must do everything possible to prevent Mr. Li from doing bad things.

"Now no one in the Three Realms is my opponent. As long as you don't betray, the Three Realms will be mine in the future. Didn't you tell me that?" Ji Li turned over and bowed his head to kiss the restless man.

"When did I say that?" Changying pursed her lips and asked in confusion.

"At the beginning, you said that I could unify the two worlds of demons and demons. Later, I became a demon master as you said, and you also said that I would attack the territory of immortal Taoists. Now that they have suffered such a tragic defeat, I will be able to sit on the throne sooner or later. The Three Realms." Ji Li raised his eyebrows and looked at Changying confidently, "Speaking of which, these are all thoughts you gave me, so I own everything and it also belongs to you, isn't this happier than your cultivation of immortality?"

Chang Ying felt very cold all over, could it be her own words that made Master Li think of attacking Taoist Xianmen?

Wouldn't it be because of himself that Master Li fueled the arrogance of the demons in his heart? It was also because of himself that the common people were poisoned by Master Li's technique of rain.

Is it all because of my own fault?

Ji Li originally wanted her to share the glory and wealth with him, but suddenly her face changed drastically, and she became very stiff.

"Changying?" Ji Li held Changying's pale face in his palm and said worriedly.

"It hurts." Changying covered her heart, frowning tightly.

Ji Li didn't expect that Changying would suddenly burst out with the extremely strong spiritual power of the Flame Orb, and even himself was injured.

Because Ji Li was not prepared for it and was suddenly pushed away several meters away, the broken demon stone vines in the pavilion were still absorbing a large amount of flesh and blood.

"Not good!" Blood oozes from the corner of Ji Li's mouth, and he sees the spiritual energy of the Flame Beads permeating the surroundings. He is worried that the demon stone vine will cause deep damage to Chang Ying, so he quickly casts a spell on his fingertips to dispel the spell of the demon stone vine, and waits. When he got up to chase her again, the barrier was forcibly broken open.

Changying had already disappeared.

Dongshan was so far away from the Taoist territory of Xianmen that Ji Li had no choice but to pursue it overnight.

Mo Yuan walked through the dense forest with a lantern, and the little briquettes whispered beside him: "Grandma, we have been waiting here for a long time."

"We're all starving." A small briquette bit the straw.

"Yes, why hasn't that predestined person come?"

The little briquettes are very lazy:

"Be quiet." Mo Yuan looked at the stars in the night sky and said with a slight frown, "The hexagram shows that she should appear in this lake."

Before the words were finished, the little briquettes screamed, and hurriedly said: "There!"

It might not be too conspicuous in the daytime, but the appearance of a mass of fiery red in the dark is extremely obvious.

Mo Yuan hurriedly cast a spell to rush to the lake, the blood of the unconscious person floating on the lake flowed extremely fast.

The little briquettes all looked a little scared and sighed: "There's a lot of blood."

When the sleepy Chang Ying was fished out of the lake, Mo Yuan was also shocked by her injuries.

I found a stone cave in the forest, where the little briquettes gathered together, Mo Yuan was relieved to see that her injury recovered quickly.

"What are these black threads?" The little briquettes scrambled to grab the demon stone vine that fell from Changying's arm.

Mo Yuan frowned slightly and said: "The demon stone vine is an extremely insidious object that will cause extremely serious harm to those bound by it."

If it wasn't for Changying's special constitution, this injury might have killed half of her life.

When the little briquettes heard this, they quickly threw the demon stone vines into the fire and burned them, saying, "This must have been done by the demon king."

From night to dawn, Chang Ying slowly woke up with severe pain in her limbs, and her heart seemed to be on fire.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, so don't move around." Seeing that she woke up, Mo Yuan asked, "Why are you being backlashed by the spiritual power of the flame bead?"

"I don't know either." Changying's lips were so dry, she turned her head to look at this strange cave, "Where is Master Li?"

"When I found you, I didn't see Ji Li. Presumably she must be looking for you too." Mo Yuan held the water bottle close to her mouth, "Drink some water first."

Changying took a few sips before her throat felt better and she replied, "Thank you."

Mo Yuan poured some water from the kettle for the little briquettes to drink, and the little briquettes gathered together and shouted: "Grandma, I'm hungry."

"Wait a little longer, there are many monster soldiers in the mountains and forests searching for them recently."

"Where's my spar?" Changying noticed something unusual when she touched her neck with her hand.

Mo Yuan took out the spar sealed with talisman paper and handed it over, "In order to avoid revealing whereabouts, I sealed it."

Changying took the spar and sighed in relief: "Master Li must be very worried now."

"You have been sleeping for half a month, and grandma is also very worried about you." After drinking water, the little briquettes sat side by side with round bellies.

"I slept for half a month?"

Mo Yuan nodded in response: "Well, you were injured too badly, so I didn't dare to take you all the way."

"thank you."

"You're welcome."

This cave is quite shady and secretive, so the demon soldiers patrolling the mountain did not notice any abnormalities in it.

It's just that Mo Yuan still somehow told her that the two worlds of demons and demons have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Ji Li in the Dongshan Hall was originally exhausted in finding Changying's whereabouts, but he didn't expect that the Demon Realm would suddenly report that the Velvet Grass Demon was a traitor to the Demon Realm.

Rumors spread faster and faster in the demon world, and the Huafeng entrenched in one side openly began to hunt and kill the Fuling grass demon, even pointing to Changying.

Unexpectedly, Yi Feng was the first to panic and fled in a panic. Ji Li wanted to catch the spirit grass monster again, but when all the guardians mentioned Yi Feng hoarding soldiers and filling their pockets, Ji Li could only remain silent. .

Since Yi Feng has already been tricked by Huafeng, at least he should pull Changying out of this vortex.

This cut first and then play made Ji Li realize that Yi Feng is indeed too incompetent.

Otherwise, how could they mess up their own positions and let the Dharma protectors catch the pain.

Sure enough, Yi Feng was decapitated by Huafeng, and people in the Demon Realm applauded for it.

Seeing this, Ji Li could only do business, but Hua Feng and the others were too arrogant, calling the name of the traitor Qing all the way to hunt and kill countless Fu Lingcao demons.

At the beginning, the edict issued by Ji Li was also ignored, and the Fulingcao Yao clan was so weak that they were useless. They only made money these years without making any progress at all.

In just over a month, the Fuling Grass Demon was already running out.

"Master Mozun, you are wise and mighty!" When Hua Feng entered the palace again, her cultivation was already so high that Ji Li had to be cautious.

Because Ji Li had stopped practicing in order to deal with the inner demons, and Changying's out-of-control burst of flame orb spirit power hurt Ji Li even more.

Right now Ji Li's personal soldiers are all in Ancheng to deal with Wuya Mountain, and there are almost no Ji Li's manpower in the Dongshan Great Hall.

Ji Li could only pretend to be nonchalant and hold a banquet to temporarily appease this group of monsters with ulterior motives.

Huafeng almost died in order to win Jiyue's cultivation base, and now that she has finally re-entered Dongshan, it is naturally very majestic.

"Then where is Ji Yue now?" Ji Li asked aloud after drinking three rounds.

"Ji Yue has lost her cultivation, so I trapped her in the puppet." Huafeng handed over the puppet to the demon soldiers.

Ji Li looked at Ji Yue, whose cultivation base was running low, and was still confused about where Huafeng had cultivated the sorcery that was very similar to the secret technique of the demon world.

In the middle of the night, people from the devil world at the banquet were drunk and fell to the ground. Because of the notoriety of the Fuling grass demon, it is not easy for Ji Li to make a publicity to find Chang Ying.

Huafeng looked greedily at Ji Li who was strolling by the lake, although she knew that Ji Li only allowed herself to persecute the Fuling grass demon clan because of the situation, but after all, Changying would not die for a day. There will be no place for others.

"This time I learned the secret about Changying's identity as a traitor in the Taoist territory of Xianmen."

Ji Li frowned slightly, thinking that Huafeng really knew something, otherwise she wouldn't dare to enter Dongshan so openly.

"Oh, what is it?" Ji Li was already murderous.

Huafeng didn't dare to get too close, just because she knew Ji Li's preference for Zhang Ying, lest she would choose to kill her.

Although Huafeng wanted to kill Changying, she wanted to keep Ji Li even more, so she refrained from revealing Changying, lest Jili choose to make trouble with the people in the Demon Realm in order to protect her. The gain outweighs the loss.

"Aunt Judao of Pingxu Taoist Hall personally admitted that Changying is a disciple of Taoist Xianmen, and also her junior sister. All these years, she deliberately lurked beside Demon Lord to gain trust and steal information."

Hearing Huafeng's words, Ji Li couldn't help but relax a little bit, thinking that it seems that Huafeng has some connection with the traitors of Taoist Xianmen.

It's no wonder that Huafeng has learned the current sorcery, presumably it's not uncommon to get together with them.

"If this is the case, the deity already knew about it, and it was the deity who personally arranged for Changying to go to the immortal Taoist to practice."

Hua Feng stared at Ji Li in a daze, feeling furious in her heart, she responded in disbelief, "How is that possible?"

All these years, Huafeng didn't know Ji Li's contempt for Taoists of Xianmen, so how could she let Changying learn magic.

Ji Li really tried his best to protect her.

Ji Li raised his eyebrows and looked at Hua Feng and said, "This venerable not only knows that Zhang Ying is practicing magic in the Taoist priest of Xianmen, but also knows that Judao girl once learned the sorcery of stealing the inner alchemy of the elder of the same sect. Let's practice."

Huafeng felt a little guilty when Ji Li looked at her too sharply, "Yes."

Could it be that Ji Li had already prepared to attack the Taoist Taoist territory at that time?

"Since you are now in contact with Taoist Xianmen, I will send you to Wuya Mountain to lead the demon soldiers to fight. If you can attack Wuya Mountain together, you will be rewarded." Ji Li said, playing with the spar between his fingers.

"But Mozun doesn't suspect why Chang Ying disappeared this time?" Hua Feng was very clear about Ji Li's desire to transfer her away, and probably just wanted to shut her mouth.

Ji Li frowned slightly: "I have made arrangements for her affairs, so you don't need to ask."

"Yes."

The lights in Dongshan stayed on all night, Ji Li watched Huafeng retreat, but couldn't help feeling worried.

According to Changying's temperament, if she knew that her tribe was being persecuted in this way, she might have to make trouble again.

In early April, Changying slowly regained some strength. During the day, the little coal balls came back from catching fish and shrimp in the river outside.

Mo Yuan carried the fresh fruit and put it beside Changying and said, "You seem to be doing well today."

Changying opened her eyes and responded, "Well, it's much better."

The little briquettes surrounded the fire and said enthusiastically: "Grandma, come and cook fish soup."

When the fragrance filled the cave, Mo Yuan took care of the little briquettes around him to drink soup, and turned his head to look at the dazed people.

"What's the next plan?" Mo Yuan asked hesitantly.

When Changying remembered that it was her fault that caused the current situation, she shook her head again and again, "I don't know."

"It's rare for you not to mention Ji Li again."

"Master Li, what's the matter?" Changying stayed in the cave all the time so she didn't know what happened outside.

Mo Yuan hesitated to speak, but stopped: "I heard that most of your Fulingcao demon clan has been purged. It seems that it is because of the demon world's elimination of traitors."

Chang Ying looked at Mo Yuan with a pale face and said, "How could this be?"

Is there really no way to stop everything?

"Oh, why are grandma's predestined relatives crying?" The little coal balls were drinking fish soup around the old earthen pots, and they all turned their heads to look in surprise.

Mo Yuan hesitated and approached, only to hear Changying muttering: "This is all my fault."

I saw the spiritual power of the surrounding flame beads suddenly and rapidly spreading, and even the surrounding withered grass began to ignite.

"Stop!" Mo Yuan hurriedly stopped Changying's behavior.

Chang Yinghong's eyes only realized that she almost couldn't control the spiritual power of the Flame Orb again.

Mo Yuan looked at his burning palms and said, "It's not your fault, the reincarnation of heaven is like this, very few people can escape from reincarnation."

"You might as well think about what else you can do right now."

"What can I do?" Changying wiped the tears on her cheeks with her sleeve, remembering what the old Taoist said, "I'm going to find Huayi."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

"No, you don't want to go with me."

Changying was afraid that she would cause other harm again.

Mo Yuan shook his head and held the bell between his fingers: "This is not acceptable, after all, you are my destined person, and this is probably my last doom."

The two rushed along the path from the deep mountains and dense forests to the Taoist territory of Xianmen.

When Huafeng led the demon soldiers to Ancheng where Wuya Mountain was located, it happened to be midsummer in June.

The Taoist priests of Wuya Mountain had a serious disagreement over whether to break through the encirclement and transport grain down the mountain.

Zhong An, the third uncle's disciple, is the elder brother, and Zi Rou, the second senior uncle's disciple, is now the second senior sister.

However, Yun Feng, the eldest disciple of Xuan Qing's head, did not have many disciples following him in the hall.

The three of them would often discuss trivial matters, and naturally the disciples also followed the assignment.

Huayi glanced at the densely packed demon soldiers at the foot of the mountain, and couldn't help but worry.

Ever since Grand Master went down the mountain to look for the demon girl, there has been no news.

Although the disciples in the hall scolded and betrayed the teacher because of the master's adultery with the monster, Huayi was grateful to them for saving his life.

What's more, it was Master Aunt who recommended him to be a disciple of the head of Xuanqing. Hua Yi lifted his Taoist robe and looked at the scar on his arm. If he hadn't met Master Aunt and the others, he would definitely not be able to keep his hand.

With such a great kindness and virtue, Hua Yi dared not forget each other.

"Junior Brother, what are you doing here alone?" Yun Feng approached with a very grim expression.

"Senior brother, I'm here to observe the patrolling methods of the demon soldiers. If you want to go down the mountain, you have to plan more." Hua Yi respects this senior brother, but he doesn't agree with some of his words and deeds.

Yun Feng said angrily: "I see that Zhong An clearly doesn't want to go down the mountain by himself, so he pushes back and forth."

"After the third uncle died of illness, the disciples of the sect naturally rely more on Senior Brother Zhong, who is more experienced. If you don't bother me this time, let me go."

"The last time I was bothering you and me, they are really a dead set!" If Yun Feng hadn't been able to find out the magic circle of Wuya Mountain, why bother with them.

In the middle of the night, Huayi led a group of disciples to sneak down the mountain, and even the clothes were stained with dew in the darker night.

"Who is it!" The demon soldiers called out vigilantly.

A group of people were too shocked to make a sound, Hua Yi reached out to signal everyone not to move for now.

The footsteps stopped again, and the monster soldiers murmured, "Maybe it's a wild cat."

Entering An City without any danger, everyone bought clothes, food and oil.

Huayi took the time to look at the demon hunting order on the city wall, and saw the demon girl and the master aunt at a glance.

"Come with me."

Jiang Yue put on a bamboo hat and left.

At the corner of the alleyway, Hua Yi saw Master Aunt saying, "How are you these days?"

Jiang Yue said with a serious expression: "Well, you must be careful of Yunfeng, he has a problem."

Hua Yi stared blankly at Aunt Master, nodded and asked, "Aunt Master, aren't you going back to Wuya Mountain?"

"The Wuya Mountain magic circle is tight, Yao Xue'er can't go up, I can't leave her alone."

"Auntie, then, take care."

"Ah."

When the group returned from Ancheng at night, Huayi counted the number of people, only to find out how many people were missing.

"Their bastards must have run away now." A disciple muttered angrily,

Huayi was very worried: "Let's go back to Wuya Mountain first."

The itinerary is extremely tight. If someone informs, everyone will be in danger.

Sure enough, when the group returned by the same route, they were surrounded by demon soldiers.

Huafeng clenched the red thread tightly between her fingers and said, "Come here, grab a living!"

"Demon girl, you are looking for death!" The Taoist fell to the ground before he could finish his sentence.

Fighting hard that night, 15 people went out, but only four people came back in the end.

Yun Feng looked at the supplies he brought back and said, "How can such a small amount be enough for everyone to share?"

Huayi was checking the wounds for the Taoist priests, and looked at his senior with a slight frown.

"Now we can only use some leftovers." Hua Yi said.

Zhong An at the side glanced at Yun Feng and said: "This is not the master yet, so his tone is not small."

"What do you mean?" Yun Feng asked angrily.

Zhong An grabbed Yun Feng's collar and said, "Did you sneak down the mountain last night?"

Yun Feng's eyes flickered slightly and he patted Zhong An's hand away: "I was on patrol last night, you think everyone is waiting for someone like you!"

Seeing that the two factions were about to fight again, Hua Yi hurriedly said: "There is a problem in the hall right now, brothers, let's calm down first."

"Okay, I'll give your junior brother some face." Zhong An looked at Yun Feng meaningfully.

Yun Feng angrily pushed Hua Yi away and said, "You are the junior of that sect!"

The crowd broke up again, Hua Yi pressed his aching shoulder, tilted his head and said nothing.

Could it be that what Master Aunt said is true?

After following Yunfeng like this for several days, Huayi didn't notice anything wrong.

June is originally midsummer, but it is always rainy outside Wuya Mountain.

The hot and humid rainy day was especially difficult. When Huayi went to see the head, he saw the head Xuanqing was observing the magic circle.

"Master, do you have something to tell your disciples?"

Sect Master Xuanqing frowned slightly, looked at the magic circle and sighed: "Nowadays, the Taoist disciples are not very high-level, and your masters have passed away one after another. Sooner or later, this magic circle will need to be used again."

Huayi was a little confused why the head of Xuanqing would talk to himself about such important matters of the sect.

After all, only the masters of this kind of magic circle can know its techniques, and other disciples must not eavesdrop.

"Back then your master passed away in a hurry, and you never taught the magic circle, but your master aunt taught it as a teacher, but now the disciples in the Tao are not compatible, once this kind of spell falls into the hands of the demon world, Wuya Mountain will suffer disaster. "

Just when Hua Yi wanted to ask the sect master why he didn't teach his senior brother, Yun Feng suddenly appeared.

"Junior brother, are you coming to see the head too?"

"En." Seeing that the headmaster didn't speak any more, Hua Yi just agreed with a few words casually.

After the two left the hall together, Yun Feng glanced suspiciously at Hua Yi and said, "It's senior brother who is reckless today, don't take it for granted."

"Brother, don't worry, the disciples in the hall should work together, how can they hurt their peace for such a trivial matter."

Yun Feng smiled intentionally, "Then I don't know what the sect master is discussing when he summons the younger brother alone?"

Huayi was vigilant, but there was no change on his face, he just responded with a smile: "As usual, the master asked how the Taoist homework was done."

"It's just like that?" Yun Feng was a little suspicious.

"Ah."

Yun Feng never thought that his younger brother would be favored by the head of the sect, after all, the two have different morals, and Zhong An and Zi Rou can compare with them in terms of qualifications in the hall.

When the two parted ways, Hua Yi no longer smiled, but hurried back to talk to the head of Xuanqing in detail.

But when Huayi pushed the door open again, the head of the sect Xuanqing had already fallen to the ground.

"I heard that the master was killed!"

"Senior Brother Huayi discovered it last night."

"Could it be that the insidious technique used to seize the old master's inner alchemy failed again?"

For a while, Wuya Mountain's disciples continued to discuss heatedly, and at the same time they began to compete for the candidate to be the successor.

When Changying and Mo Yuan arrived at Wuya Mountain, it was late at night, and the mourning hall in Wuya Mountain Palace was very quiet.

The Taoist priests gathered together, but they were already arguing about who should succeed the head.

Huayi knelt in front of the Wuya Mountain Monument by himself, not knowing what to do.

"I have found you." Changying appeared quietly.

"It's you!" Hua Yi always remembered the rumors about the death of the old master.

Back then, it was rumored that it was the devil who killed him, but now that the Wuya Mountain magic circle is activated, the devil can't climb the mountain at all, which proves that it was the disciples in the hall who killed the two masters.

Seeing that his face was full of tears, Changying was startled, and rummaged through his sleeves to get a kerchief to wipe his tears.

In the end, Mo Yuan handed over the kerchief and said, "Take it."

"Thank you." Changying held the kerchief and handed it over, "I have something important to tell you."

Hua Yi didn't take the handkerchief, but just wiped away his tears with his sleeves and said, "What's the matter?"

Seeing this, Chang Ying returned the handkerchief to Mo Yuan, and said aloud: "There is an old Taoist priest, he left a seal for you here."

"Old Taoist priest?" Hua Yi remembered that now that the elders in the museum have left, there is no such thing as an old Taoist priest.

"Well, take a look." Changying said anxiously.

Hua Yi nodded, "Okay."

Mo Yuan watched as the Taoist priest drew a spell with his fingertips and landed in front of Changying's forehead, and there was a ray of light in front of that forehead.

No one else could hear the old Taoist's words clearly, only Huayi was very serious.

"Pingxu Taoist Hall is at a time of crisis. You are the second disciple of the 320th Xuanqing sect head of my sect. You should save all people from the fire and water."

"The Fuling Grass Demon who sent the sealed letter in front of you is the key to solving the problem..."

Changying watched the light disappear, only to see Huayi's expression was very complicated.

"Well, what did the old Taoist say?"

Huayi knelt in front of Changying and said, "Miss Changying, would you like to be the head of Wuya Mountain?"

"Ah?" Changying was terrified, she quickly shook her head and shied away, "I can't do it."

Originally, Master Li didn't like his connection with Taoists of Xianmen. If he became the head of the sect, Master Li would definitely be angry.

Mo Yuan looked at Hua Yi in confusion, but before he could make a sound, he was disturbed by the sudden sounds around him.

Zirou led a group of disciples and said: "This demon is the murderer who killed the head of Xuanqing!"

"Whoever can kill this demon today will be the head of the sect." Zhong An said.

Yun Feng couldn't let them take the lead, so he naturally made the first move.

Changying turned sideways to avoid the attack and said, "I didn't kill anyone."

Mo Yuan approached the Taoist with his body, issued several green leaves from his sleeves, and looked at the crowd contemptuously, "It's really stupid."

"Stop!" Huayi held his sword in front of Changying, facing all the Taoists, "She is not the murderer, the real murderer is someone else!"

Zirou raised her eyebrows and looked at Huayi and said, "Junior brother Huayi, could it be that you are fascinated by this monster?"

"Let's get out of here first." Mo Yuan looked at the surrounded surroundings, not bothering to fight with everyone.

Changying nodded, and the two of them were above all Taoist priests, so they couldn't meet any obstacles for a while.

Huayi immediately went down the mountain and said, "Miss Changying, you haven't left a reply yet."

"Don't follow me, I really can't." Chang Ying shook her head sadly.

The three people who came down from Wuya Mountain happened to meet Huafeng and others who set up an ambush.

Huafeng saw Chang Ying at a glance, and her heart became even more murderous and said: "There is no need to keep alive, kill them!"

"Yes!"

Suddenly dense fog formed in the mountains and forests, Chang Ying and Mo Yuan got separated, leaving only Hua Yi together.

The surrounding demon soldiers approached layer by layer, and when the white blade emerged from the fog, it was extremely fast.

"Be careful!" Chang Ying hurriedly protected Hua Yi, thinking that if he died too, she would not know what to do.

But after all, there were too many demon soldiers around, Huayi was stabbed in the cheek, and Changying's clothes were cut in several places.

"If you attack again, I'll fight back!" Chang Ying snatched the probing white blade and said seriously.

When Huafeng approached quietly, Changying turned around and fought back, but unexpectedly, Huayi was hit by the trick and was strangled by the neck.

"Changying, you really haven't made any progress at all, why don't you put down the knife for me?"

"You!" Chang Ying worried that Hua Yi would die, so she could only put down the knife in her hand.

Huafeng smiled proudly: "It seems that you have a good friendship with this stinky Taoist priest."

When the hook protruding from the fog was about to approach Changying's neck, it was suddenly knocked away by the ice hammer.

Ji Li put his arms around Changying who was about to be captured, turned his head to look at Huafeng who was full of surprise, and said, "You can kill this stinky Taoist priest if you want, she can't."

Huayi takes advantage of Huafeng