After dressing up as a demon

Before Shen Cang and Jiang Yundu were about to enter the battle, a figure rushed towards them.

Hearing the sound of breaking wind, Shen Cang looked over.

It is Biyuntian's left protector.

He has not introduced himself yet, and his name is unknown.

"You are here!" Feng Huan immediately calmed down when he realized that his tone was slightly agitated, "It's fine."

He was separated from his master in the devilish energy, and he had been looking for it for a long time. What he was most worried about was that the master was attacked and he failed to arrive in time.

Shen Cang looked at him.

This left protector wore a dark iron mask, and his voice was obviously masked, low and dull, but his tone sounded familiar.

This is the second déjà vu.

It is impossible for the original body and the sects of the cultivation world to overlap, and there is no connection in his memory, so how could he feel this way about Biyuntian's suzerain and Zuo Hufa?

Facing Shen Cang's scrutinizing gaze, Feng Huan avoided his gaze uncomfortably, and looked around: "Where's Duan Ye?"

Shen Cang asked back: "Is he not with you?"

"No." Feng Huan explained to Jiang Yundu calmly, "The devilish energy here is weird, and it's hard to use the divine sense. It's like being lost. I haven't seen him yet."

Shen Cang actually didn't care much about the whereabouts of these two people.

Biyuntian's high-level people must have extraordinary cultivation, and they are much safer than them.

He was turning on the battle mode on the game panel.

It is a brand-new function that is automatically unlocked when you reach level 46. The range radius of identifying hatred is nearly 92 meters in real units, and it increases with the level.

This is probably the "spiritual consciousness" that the other party refers to.

The difference is that the consciousness of the game will not be limited here.

There are also simple icons generated by the system on the small map, such as dead wood, rocks, and quiet paths, all clearly.

Looking at the entire mountain range, the distance with a radius of 92 meters is not too wide, but it can give him an early warning if there is danger.

"Let's go."

Seeing that Shen Cang had no intention of retreating, Feng Huan couldn't help looking at Jiang Yundu.

But he found that his master didn't even give him a glance, and only moved forward with Shen Cang.

"..." His eyes couldn't help sliding down for a moment.

Seeing the two palms that were still tightly seamed, he fixed the mask on his face resignedly, and followed closely.

The moment before entering the Extinct Shade Formation, Feng Huan drew out a spiritual power mask with a trick to isolate the contact with the evil spirit.

After 5000 years of the Great War between Immortals and Demons, even Bi Yuntian lacked understanding of the Jue Sha Formation. Fortunately, there was a formula taught by his master not long ago, otherwise it would be difficult for him to walk in the formation with his cultivation.

Shen Cang noticed the fluctuation of spiritual power behind him.

A flashing red dot immediately lights up on the mini-map, indicating that aggro units have entered the combat range.

The combat mode was determined to take effect, and Shen Cang casually put people into the temporary friendly camp to avoid confusion.

He still followed the previous method, slowly pushing inward from the periphery.

The task is to explore, not to kill monsters, so there is no need to spend too much effort.What's more, he didn't intend to stab the demon's nest in the enemy's base camp.

Fortunately, there is a battle mode this time, and there is another experience in the front. As long as you avoid the wandering shadows, you will not encounter trouble in the process of advancing.

Feng Huan quietly followed the two of them all the way.

In this thick black mist of evil spirit, his eyes were completely pitch black, and he could only see within five meters at most, and the faint silhouette in the mist was farther away.

Consciousness is suppressed.

Vision is obstructed.

He has no cultivation base, but he can only grope like a blind man. The evil spirit that is constantly trying to squeeze around him is undoubtedly another heavy shackle.

But the two people in front of them didn't seem to feel this, and they didn't pause for a moment in such an environment.

There are also brief conversations from time to time.

"Is there any here?"

"Not here."

Feng Huan didn't know why.

have what?

"Wait, this way."

"Ah."

This time Feng Huan noticed something.

Seeing a faint blood-red shadow approaching quickly in the black mist, he said in a deep voice, "I'll kill him."

The demons have an internal communication method. If the other party has already found the traces of the three of them and let them go at this time, it will definitely attract a large number of pursuers.

But before he made a move, Jiang Yundu said, "No need."

Feng Huan was taken aback, and blurted out, "Why?"

Shen Cang was looking at the map and went around, explaining simply: "There are demon eyeliners everywhere here, don't do it unless it is absolutely necessary."

It was only then that Feng Huan realized that their routes were always irregular and they were avoiding these eyeliners.

But how did they know the whereabouts of these shadows and avoid them?

He asked deliberately, and it was obvious that neither of them had any intention of opening their mouths, so they could only swallow it.

Not long after, he fell with Shen Cang.

The surroundings were peaceful, without any abnormality, and he had doubts in his heart.

Tired and want to take a break?

Before he could make a sound, there was another conversation in front of him.

"Location."

"northwest."

"Forget it, you come."

Jiang Yundu glanced at him, took over Yujian and turned to the northwest.

"..." No matter how close I was, Feng Huan persuaded himself not to make a fuss, and the desire to ask in his heart dissipated.

It's just that when he landed, his eyelids twitched when he saw the two of them looking over at the same time.

"what happened?"

"There is a demon skeleton here." Shen Cang said, "It's just that our cultivation base is low, not as advanced as Zuo Dharma, thank you for your trouble."

Feng Huan was only silent: "..."

No matter how nice the words are, it can't change the fact that he is responsible for digging the grave.

It turns out that what they said just now refers to these bones.

But Jiang Yundu didn't speak, he had no choice but to continue to accept his fate.

Waiting for him to dig out the magic bone and put it into the Qiankun bag: "And then?"

Jiang Yundu said lightly, "Fill it up."

Shen Cang agreed.

If you don't want to expose your traces, the mopping up must be clean.

Feng Huan's cheeks twitched twice, already beginning to regret following.

Shen Cang couldn't hear the voices of other people, and when Feng Huan did it silently, he simply marked it on the map.

After that, every time a skeleton was excavated, he would put a small flag on the map to record the location.

After inserting the fifth one, he moved forward a certain distance and stopped abruptly.

The map showed that there were a lot of red dots flashing in front of them, and they were scattered and wandering around. It was obviously not suitable for them to move forward.

Shen Cang turned to look at Jiang Yundu: "South or North?"

Jiang Yundu said, "Go south."

Shen Cang's operation panel returned to the mini-map.

According to the original route, go north and return to the outer circle, which is relatively safe. Go south and continue to look for opportunities to go deeper, so that the current progress will not be wasted.

Jiang Yundu's choice has never been at odds with him.

Shen Cang smiled and said, "Then listen to you."

Jiang Yundu glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Behind them, Feng Huan followed with a sullen face.

Along the way, the words of these two reached his ears like a bible, and he was learning not to care.

But before continuing on his way, he heard Shen Cang suddenly say in a deep voice: "There is someone."

Jiang Yundu's voice transmission also reached his ears: "Avoid."

Feng Huan was startled, and immediately dodged behind a thick old tree.

Shen Cang flew to the side of the slope before Jiang Yundu's voice transmission.

Unexpectedly, there was a big gap between Po Hou's height and his expectation, but time was running out, so he could only drag Jiang Yundu to lie down together.

Jiang Yundu was caught off guard, and lay down on a layer of dead leaves as his pillow, and saw Shen Cang's side face in a blink of an eye.

The entangled temperature on his body and the entangled breath in his ears were so unfamiliar, he frowned, held Shen Cang's hand slightly tighter, and was about to get up——

"Listen." Shen Cang supported his shoulder with one arm, and his right hand still maintained the position of protecting the back of his head when he was lying down, and his outline looked stern when he listened with his ears open, "Here we come."

Jiang Yundu looked at him for a moment, then lowered his eyes suddenly.

In half a breath, two figures appeared on the only way they had just passed.

There are two people, a man and a woman, with a slight evil spirit hovering up and down all over their bodies, and their skin is darkened, which is obviously different from ordinary cultivators.

The man has a ghostly body and a mysterious figure, and there is a strange coldness in the fog of evil spirits, which is daunting.

The woman grows lotuses every step of the way, with a coquettish figure that is charming and charming, and her face is particularly moving without any expression. The deep complexion is not ugly on her body, but has a different kind of exotic style.

Just looking at her, Feng Huan frowned and closed his eyes to calm down before he stabilized his mind.

"Why stop?"

"Qianji, don't frown anymore. When you and I went out with the king, you were not so cautious. Was your courage really killed by those two days and two nights?"

Thousand halberds?

Feng Huan was shocked.

Didn't the Demon General Qianji die in the cultivation world 5000 years ago? How could he come back from the dead?

Who is this woman who calls Qianji by her name?

"You also think I'm too scared?"

"I have different ideas from Ghost Rock, but have you really never fought against them?"

Qianji looked at her in a blink of an eye.

Huanlian smiled softly: "Don't worry, I didn't blame you. Compared with Guiyan, I always prefer to work with you."

Qianji looked back to the northwest, his eyes were dim and unclear: "Ghost Rock has too much intention to kill, you should persuade him."

Huanlian disagrees: "It's all in the realm of comprehension, who can compete with Ghost Rock? He likes to play games with his prey, which can be regarded as a way to pass the time. Why should I spoil his interest."

Qianji no longer persisted.

Once upon a time, he thought the same way.

The millennium after waking up, wouldn't it be too boring if there were no games to kill it.

Since seeing the reincarnation of the emperor, all these relaxing thoughts are in the past.

He admitted Huanlian's statement, and even agreed with Guiyan's ridicule, he was not so timid before.

But a scene 5000 years ago is only one of the reasons.

The emperor star was extinguished, he thought it was the turning point of the demon clan, but he became the reincarnation of the emperor.Every time he thought of this, there was always a faint uneasiness lingering in his heart.

Hope, this is just his worry.

"Let's go, Ghost Rock should be in a hurry."

The same as when you came.

The figures of the two disappeared without a sound as they quickly moved away.

Shen Cang watched the two red dots disappear on the small map, before he got up, he heard a gasp from behind him.

illusion?

He turned his head and saw the masked Guardian Zuo standing upright.

"What are you waiting for?"

Hearing Jiang Yundu's voice again, Shen Cang continued to move.

He got up and brushed the dust from his waist, looked up to see Jiang Yundu, and said with a smile, "Don't move."

There were still marks on Jiang Yundu's eyebrows, but he let Shen Cang pick off the broken leaves in his hair.

Feng Huan watched the two flirt in front of his eyes with a stiff face, and couldn't help but think of the unfeeling pill in his hand.

He really wanted to ask his master.

Is the love catastrophe still over?

Do you still want to refine the Unfeeling Pill?

While he was thinking wildly, Shen Cang and Jiang Yundu had already flown in the direction where they came just now.

Thousand halberds.

Shen Cang also had an impression of this name.

Half of the bones he and Jiang Yundu took back from the demons came from the demon general Qianji.

Since the Demon General Qianji was not dead, the person who tried to fight them at that time should be himself.

Jing Wuyou said that the Demon Lord has three powerful generals under his command, the two just now, plus the ghost rock they were talking about, happened to be three people.

The three major generals of the Demon Lord will all be resurrected from the dead, which may not bode well for the cultivation world.

Shen Cang looked at the task list.

Could this "devil conspiracy" be the main line of the plot?

"Where are we going?" Feng Huan endured and endured, but still couldn't help asking.

Apart from doing coolies to dig bones along the way, he accomplished nothing. Although he originally wanted to protect the safety of his master, he can see clearly now.

The master doesn't need his protection at all, and with this Shen Cang, they can handle the demonic aura that makes the comprehension world terrified.

"They came out in full force, indicating that the internal defense is empty, so that we can go and find out." Shen Cang explained patiently for the sake of the other party taking over the dirty work.

After Feng Huan listened, he hesitated to speak.

He understands the truth, but knowing that there are such powerful enemies here, shouldn't he go back and ask for help immediately?

Moreover, the Juesha Formation is the stronghold of the demons, how can they find out where the demons live?

But gradually, he found that after stopping to stop and stop to solve the formation, the speed of the two shuttles has not weakened from the beginning to the end, and they simply regard the demonic energy as nothing.

The master is in the Mahayana stage, so he can still understand that this Shen Cang...

Feng Huan was thinking about it when he heard Shen Cang say.

"arrive."

Shen Cang slowed down and looked at the surrounding terrain first.

It is very flat. It seems that the demons are very confident. They didn't bother to choose the site, but chose it deep in the mountains.

But he saw a small cave marker on the map.

It should be the main course.

Shen Cang swept across the relatively dense red spots near the cave, and looked at Jiang Yundu: "Can you handle it?"

"Ah."

Shen Cang smiled, and couldn't help but think of the last battle in Chaoyundui before entering the real world, which was very similar to the current one.

"Come on then."

Feng Huan waved subconsciously.

Stop it!

So impulsive!

They are weak and easy to suffer!

But Shen Cang and Jiang Yundu had already stepped in front of the cave.

Feng Huan glanced back, his heartbeat inevitably accelerated slightly.

Just now, he was just a demon general, Qianji, so he was about to retreat. If he realized that someone had broken into this place, the three of them would definitely gather together. At that time, it was still unknown whether he would be able to protect his master.

but……

What can I do?

He looked back at Jiang Yundu and Shen Cang.

Facing these two ancestors, besides accepting his fate, what else can he...

Thinking of this, Feng Huan also rushed over with a straight face.