"Is there really? Hesitating, do you have a ghost in your heart?" The bearded man shouted in a deep voice, with a swipe of Bai Sensen's sword, a sword energy pierced through the air, leaving a deep sword mark half a meter away from the village chief .

The village chief took a few steps back in horror, and the other demons were so frightened that they almost couldn't hold the "weapons" in their hands. They looked at the village chief tremblingly, and some people couldn't help but want to speak, but they were stopped by the people next to them.

The bearded man narrowed his sharp eyes, stared at the man and said, "You, come out and speak."

It was a young man in his early twenties, with small eyes, a pimple face, and an ugly appearance. His legs trembled and he took a step forward trembling.

"Tell me, is there a person wearing a robe of bamboo and moonlight entering your village?" The bearded man pointed his sword at his chest.

The pimple-faced young man stared straight at the blood stain on the tip of the sword, which was Wushi's blood. He turned pale with fright and shouted: "Yes! Yes! The evening before yesterday, there was a man in a bamboo moonlight gown. The magic cultivator has entered the village!"

"Magic cultivator?" Ji Fengya raised his eyebrows.

"Huh? Isn't he a demon?" Tang Yuze rubbed his chin and rolled his eyes.

The bearded man's sword trembled, and the pimple-faced youth almost lost his voice in fear.

"Is it a demon or a demon?" he asked.

"It's Moxiu! Moxiu! The village head still calls him His Majesty!" Liaolian's knees softened, and he knelt on the ground, begging for mercy. "What the villain said is true, if you don't believe me, ask other people."

The bearded man glanced at him contemptuously, raised his sword, and pointed at the other man's head. "Is he telling the truth?"

"That's right, it's the Demon Cultivator!" The man shrugged and said with trepidation.

The bearded man smiled and looked at the village chief. "Your villagers are more honest than you, the village chief."

The village head looked down at the two people who were scared out of their wits, sighed, and said, "It is true that a demon cultivator passed by our village, but he left yesterday."

"Going away?" The bearded man looked disbelieving.

The village head said: "He stayed overnight and went to town early in the morning."

The bearded man looked at Ji Fengya.

Ji Fengya asked, "Where is Junior Brother Wu?"

"Junior Brother Wu..." the bearded man turned his head to look, and said, "He's back."

But seeing a man in green clothes coming from the dark with four or five demon cultivators, he saluted Ji Fengya respectfully, and said, "Senior Brother Ji, we searched the entire village, but we haven't found anyone suspicious."

"Oh." Ji Fengya narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

Tang Yuze exhaled and moved aside.

Su Qingyun, who was hiding behind a tree, secretly said that it was dangerous.

The villagers told the truth out of fear. He thought his whereabouts would be revealed, but the village chief lied again, concealing the fact that he was still in the village. , if he leaves the room one step later, he will run into Tsing Yi Moxiu.

He subconsciously touched Jun Xuanmo who was sitting on his shoulder.

Jun Xuanmo was rubbed against his cheek by his fingertips, his purple eyes half-closed, and after a while, he patted Su Qingyun's fingers away with his small hand in displeasure, and took the opportunity to slip back into his collar.

"Junior Brother is already a cultivator, you need to be careful at all times." He said.

"...Brother taught you the right lesson." Su Qingyun replied in a low voice.

"It's time to go." Jun Xuanmo reminded. "Your current Xuanling Qi cannot maintain the invisibility formation of the dharma robe for a long time, so leave now."

"Yeah." Su Qingyun looked at the center of the square through the seam of his clothes.

Ji Fengya couldn't find anyone, so he definitely wouldn't stay longer, let alone embarrass these ordinary demons. After all, this was Wentianzong's realm, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

The village chief is absolutely extraordinary. He is good at judging the situation, looking at the face, ambiguous words, confusing the public, and trying his best to protect himself and the villagers.

Su Qingyun sighed lightly in self-mocking.

The way of cultivation is full of thorns, if you are not careful, you will perish. If you want to survive, you have to become stronger.He has only practiced for a few days, and dealing with the demons is like a fly shaking a tree, how dare he confront them head-on?

After falling off the cliff and surviving a catastrophe, Su Qingyun began to cherish his life.

He is grateful to the village chief, but today is not the time to repay his gratitude. When he has the opportunity to come back here in the future, he must thank him well.

Taking another look at the demon men who were scared out of their wits, Su Qingyun clenched his fists and turned to leave.

Ji Fengya looked around the entire square, his whole body exuded a terrifying devilish aura, and the terrifying coercion made all the devils dare not take a breath.

Under the order of the suzerain, he led people to Xizhao Cliff to seize the treasure, and killed the disciples of other sects in one fell swoop, and designed to kill the disciples of the Xiefeng Sect who cooperated with them, but he still let the treasure slip away from under his nose.

Which expert pointed out the devil, why did he escape their pursuit over and over again.

"Senior Brother Ji, do you still want to chase?" the bearded man asked.From the mouths of these demons, it is known that the person wearing the bamboo moonlight robe left yesterday. If it was a demon cultivator, he would have entered the city by now.Cities and towns are different from mountain villages. They are guarded by demon cultivators above the sky demon, so it is not easy to mix in.After all, this is the territory of Wen Tianzong, if they enter the city rashly, it may be a disaster.

Ji Fengya lowered his face, his eyes were cold.

"Senior Brother Ji, what should we do with these demons?" the man in Tsing Yi asked.Let these devils go now, they will definitely report to the higher-ups what happened tonight, and intensify the conflict between Lihenzong and Wentianzong. If this matter gets to the suzerain, Brother Ji's position as the chief disciple will be lost. At that time, Some people are bound to fall.

The villagers looked nervously at the silver-clothed and white-haired demon, fearful and uneasy.The village head held the elder son's hand, very anxious.

Ji Fengya turned the flute in his hand and said, "Let's go."

"Go?" The bearded man and the man in Tsing Yi were taken aback.

Ji Fengya glanced sharply, and suddenly asked, "Where's Tang Yuze?"

"Tang Yuze?"

As soon as he reminded, the other heavenly demons were stunned.Looking around, Tang Yuze really disappeared.

"You liar!" the bearded man scolded angrily.Just now they were busy interrogating the devil, but they ignored him.

"Let's go!" Ji Fengya shouted suddenly, his figure flashed, and he had already floated to the field, but a blinding light came on, and a wall of light appeared in front of him.

"Senior Brother Ji—" The Heavenly Demon who was following him raised his head in surprise, but saw a huge formation totem emerge from the pitch-black night, covering the entire small mountain village.

"I want to see, who of you lackeys from the Lihen Sect can leave!"

The stern voice was like thunder, resounding through the sky, deafening, and the three heavenly demons fell to the ground in an instant. Ji Fengya flicked his sleeves hastily, and the strong wind blew past them to support them.

The demons in the mountain village were delighted when they saw the formation diagram appearing in the sky, and those who were lying on the ground in fright all got up, waving the hoes and sickles in their hands, and cheered happily.

The village head seemed to collapse, and was supported by his two sons, one on the left and the other on the right.

Su Qingyun, who walked less than a hundred steps, quickly hid in a small beard hole and looked up at the sky.

"This is..." He was shocked.

"The defensive formation in the village has been activated, and the great power of Wentianzong is here." Jun Xuanmo said solemnly.

Great power?

Su Qingyun was annoyed: "I should listen to my brother and leave immediately."

"It's not so easy to leave now." Jun Xuan Mo said, "After the formation is activated, the entire mountain village will form a natural barrier, and no one can enter or leave."

Su Qingyun was silent.

The situation is so severe, how should he break through the siege and escape?

The invisibility effect of the magic robe was about to disappear, and once his aura was exposed, Ji Fengya would definitely notice him, and Wen Tianzong's great power was not a good thing, he had nowhere to hide in front of them.

"Wait and see." Jun Xuanmo rubbed his collarbone comfortingly with his small face.

Su Qingyun was stunned, feeling the tenderness of her little cheeks, and couldn't help stretching her frowning brows.

Ji Fengya and the other dozen or so demons prepared to fight as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They fixed their eyes on the blue-clothed man who appeared out of nowhere under the formation.

The loose and flowing robes, the wildly fluttering long hair, the frosty expression, and the unstoppable majestic momentum made everyone daunted.

"He's—" the bearded man swallowed.

"Phaseless Heavenly Demon! He is Helian Dan from Wentianzong!" the man in Tsing Yi exclaimed.

The realm of Wuxiang Tianma is higher than that of Tianma, even if he gathers the power of more than a dozen Tianma, he is not an opponent of Wuxiang Tianma.

Ji Fengya inserted the flute back into his waist, slowly drew out the sword on his back, and held it tightly in his hand.

Wen Tianzong actually sent Wuxiang Tianmo for a small village!

However, if these heavenly demons want to break through the barrier and leave this place, they have no choice but to fight.

"Senior Brother Ji—" The bearded man and the other demons were dripping with sweat.Just facing the aura of the Wuxiang Tianmo, one feels fear in one's heart, let alone fighting against it.

Ji Fengya twisted his sword eyebrows, his eyes were like torches, his snow-white hair was flying in the wind, his red lips parted slightly, and he uttered a word: "Kill!"

The celestial demons lifted their spirits and raised their weapons one after another, not to be outdone, and stared at the blue-clothed man suspended in mid-air.

"Overestimate one's strength." Helian Dan squeezed his fingers, and a coquettish blue pansy flower appeared in his hand out of thin air. He put the flower under his nose and sniffed it lightly. His glass-like eyeballs rolled, and a cold light suddenly appeared. With a flick of his hand, the butterfly flower turned into a flash of light and rushed towards Ji Fengya.

Ji Fengya shouted loudly: "Stay away—"

The demon cultivator beside him immediately rushed around, not daring to stop at all, however, that ray of light suddenly turned into countless real butterflies, and rushed towards them with an intoxicating fragrance.

With a stab of the sword in Ji Fengya's hand, the blossoming sword flowers flew away, and the butterfly was chopped into several pieces by the sword energy. However, what was shocking was that the broken corpse came back to life, transforming into more butterflies.

Ji Fengya's expression changed.

"Ahhh-"

A heavenly demon couldn't stop him, his whole body was instantly covered by butterflies, he twitched a few times, then quickly flattened, the broken robe slowly fell, and his body disappeared.

When others saw it, their hair stood on end, and they trembled with fear.

Helian Dan narrowed his eyes slightly, licked the corners of his lips, and looked satisfied.

"It's a soul-eating butterfly." Jun Xuanmo climbed to the top of Su Qingyun's head at some point, lifted a corner of his robe, and stared sharply into the distance with his purple eyes.

"Soul-eating butterfly?" Su Qingyun asked in surprise.That shrill cry made people's hair stand on end, and I couldn't help but get pimples all over my body.The man in blue floating in mid-air could still feel the evil aura emanating from him even though he was far away.

The author has something to say: Jun Xuanmo: Junior Brother, at the critical moment, you must draw the sword from my head.

Su Qingyun: ...you need to ask whether Jian will agree or not.

Jian: No!

Jun Xuanmo: Stupid sword!

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