Yin Lilan Yiyou, headed by Fenghuagu, was ready to act after discussing the countermeasures with everyone.

The people of the Devil's Cult set up the soul-calling banner, and the longer it is dragged, the more ghouls will be around, and the casualties of the people in the town will be more serious. They need to act as soon as possible, and they cannot sit still.

As disciples of the three major sects, the people of Fenghuagu are naturally more powerful and superior than those of these small sects.

Yin Li looked around and looked down on everyone, she stood up with her sword in hand.

"Since you think that it is us Fenghuagu who attracted the Demon Cult, then we will be responsible for breaking the formation. It is up to you to protect the people around you and take care of yourself."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he took Fenghuagu's disciples and walked out first.

The middle-aged woman who had been acting strangely looked at Yin Li and the others' backs and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, I don't see this attitude, the disciples of the three major sects have always looked down on us casual cultivators from the small sects."

Everyone was a little dissatisfied when they heard her sowing dissension, but they could only swallow their anger in their stomachs when they were not as good as others, and went out with their magic weapons.

The few people from Qingyun Palace changed into casual clothes at first, and they didn't reveal their identities, so naturally they didn't show off like the few people from Fenghua Valley.

Mu Chang stood up, looked at Jiang Xundao who was pale, and said softly apologetically.

"Junior Sister Xundao, I wanted to make you feel safer walking with us, but I didn't expect to implicate you instead. There are many ghouls outside, and the danger is extremely dangerous. Just follow me, and I will definitely protect you."

Jiang Xundao shook his head. She was grateful to the Qingyun Palace people who had been taking her with her all the time, and she was kinder along the way.

"I went down the mountain to practice and practice. If I go alone, I don't want to talk about how to protect myself when I encounter monsters. I don't even know how to go to Penglai Island. Senior sister Mu Chang doesn't have to worry about me. I have practiced Taoism for many years, and I can protect myself .”

Mu Chang didn't say anything, just nodded.

"The situation is urgent, let's go out and get away first."

Chang Ling and the others all sacrificed magic weapons, all of which were long swords, except for Chang Qi, which was a silver dagger.

Seeing this, Jiang Xundao quickly took out her magical weapon. She first poured out a palm-sized exquisite and simple long sword from the bamboo tube at her waist. As soon as she let go, the sword hung in the air, and then She squeezed her hands and recited a few words silently, the palm-sized sword quickly became bigger and turned into a normal-sized sword, with a lavender light all over her body.

It was a single-edged sword, the blade was thin and thin, the hilt was the body of a dragon entrenched, and a small golden bead was contained in the mouth of the dragon at the top.

Chang Ling glanced at her sword curiously and exclaimed.

"Hey, little nun, your sword is quite beautiful."

Jiang Xundao was not polite, he glanced at the sword in Chang Ling's hand, and then smiled.

"Prettier than yours."

Chang Ling snorted.

"You're welcome."

Mu Chang didn't have time to chat with them, so everyone walked quickly to the outer door after giving an order.

"Walk."

Jiang Xundao walked at the end, and as soon as he crossed the threshold, he felt that there was a vast darkness in front of him. The people in the inn were gathering on the street in front of the inn, and there were hundreds of ghouls rushing around.

The magical artifacts sacrificed by the crowd exuded various rays of light, hacking and chopping at the bodies of the ghouls that were coming.

Those ghouls are very ferocious, even if their heads and arms were cut off by the sword energy, their bodies still rushed forward, and the blood on their bodies contained corpse poison, so everyone had to be careful to avoid them.

Soon they were a little bit overwhelmed.

Mu Chang looked around, frowning slightly, facing the ghoul that was rushing over, she waved the long sword lightly in her hand, and the wound of the ghoul hit by the sword energy seemed to be on fire, with white flames glowing, and then It spread to the whole body, and soon scattered into a cloud of gray-black ashes scattered on the ground.

Several people who saw Mu Chang's attack were stunned, and looked at Mu Chang with astonishment.

"What a powerful sword."

With the addition of several people from Qingyun Palace, everyone immediately relaxed.

Chang Qi's silver spear is the most powerful against these ghouls, it can be swept away in one swoop, the ghouls that were swept down struggled a few times but couldn't get up, fell to the ground and couldn't move.

Jiang Xundao stood at the end, holding a long sword, looking at the chaos in front of her, her mind was a little dazed.

And when she was in a daze, a ghoul unexpectedly came around from behind her, and its rotten arm pinched straight at the back of her neck.

Fortunately, Jiang Xundao reacted in time, and when she sensed something strange behind her, she swung her sword neatly behind her.

Like cutting tofu, the lavender sword sliced ​​half of the ghoul's body in an instant.

And almost at the same time, the long sword in Jiang Xundao's hand, the dragon ball contained in the dragon head on the hilt moved slightly, and let out a crisp dragon cry, and then the bloody face of the fallen ghoul showed Terrified look.

Half of his body struggled desperately to get away.

After Jiang Xundao stabilized his mind, he swung his sword again, and the blade separated the throat of the ghoul.

And at the moment when the blade sliced ​​through the ghoul's throat, a scarlet light shot out from the ghoul's forehead, which was quickly absorbed by the long sword in Jiang Xundao's hand. After the sword body absorbed the red light, , the purple light around him became more intense.

No one noticed this scene, but Lan Yiyou, who was about to enter the center of the formation with several senior sisters in the distance, turned his head almost at the same time, looking in Jiang Xundao's direction.

The flash of purple awns attracted her attention, and she frowned slightly, as if she was a little confused, but soon she didn't have the heart to pay attention to Jiang Xundao's side.

Dark clouds covered the moon and strong winds blew up. The originally peaceful and peaceful town at the foot of the mountain was now shrouded in red light. The whole town was surrounded by a barrier, and people outside couldn't get in and people inside couldn't get out.

In the four directions of the enchantment, there is a gate formed by the gathering of black mist that is visible to the naked eye, and that gate seems to be connected to an unknown world.

The vicious, terrifying and extremely ugly ghouls poured out from the four doors continuously, endlessly.

The group of orthodox people who fought fiercely in front of the inn were exhausted. Those ghouls were neither afraid of pain nor death. Although they only knew how to bite, they couldn't bear the large numbers and couldn't stop killing them.

And several people have been injured. A monk-like man in cassock sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated, a golden bowl in his hand rose slowly, and then it became bigger and turned into a stone mill-sized hanging on the ground. Above his head, there was a burst of golden light, and bursts of Buddha's chants came from the golden bowl.

The monk called those injured people to come to his golden bowl to heal their wounds first.

As for the rest of the people, except for the few people headed by Qingyun Palace Mu Shang, the rest of the people couldn't hold on anymore.

Someone complained.

"It's been half an hour, how come the people of Fenghua Valley haven't broken the formation yet."

The middle-aged woman who had been hostile to Fenghuagu's disciples from the very beginning was still shaking people's hearts with her strange yin and yang.

"How can the summoning banner be so easy to break, hmph, I don't think anyone will want to go out today."

Mu Chang looked around at the endless stream of ghouls, and frowned slightly. After a little thought, he took out a simple palm-sized bronze mirror from his sleeve.

Everyone only felt a strong fluctuation of spiritual power, and then there was a golden light behind them, and the ghoul's figure that was illuminated by the golden light paused, and a black smoke mixed with a foul smell began to rise from its body, and then passed away silently. Turned into a pile of black ash.

As soon as the endless stream of ghouls touched the golden light, they stopped and turned into black ash in the blink of an eye.

Everyone stopped their movements and turned their heads blankly.

Mu Chang, dressed in white, hangs in mid-air. She pinches her hands to reveal the indifference on her fair and beautiful face. A palm-sized bronze mirror hangs in front of her. The blue silk clothes rise up without wind, like a banished fairy who fell into the world from the sky.

Someone recognized the bronze mirror in front of Mu Chang and exclaimed.

"This is! Nine Dragons Ancient Mirror."

As soon as these words came out, everyone also guessed Mu Chang's identity.

"Nine Dragons Ancient Mirror, isn't this woman Mu Chang from Qingyun Palace?"

The Nine Dragons Ancient Mirror is a treasure selected by Zenyi Temple in the last Dao Discussion Conference, and it was given to the righteous disciple who won the first place in that Dao Discussion Conference.

The winner of the last Dao Discussion Conference was a disciple of Qingyun Palace, a ten-year-old girl, and Mu Shang, who is now known as the leader of the young generation of Zhengdao.

This is a legendary genius, a disciple of the world's number one righteous sect.

Everyone looked up at Mu Chang in a daze, with different expressions on their faces, some were amazed, some were shocked, some were admiring, and there were also some complex expressions that could not be explained clearly.

Jiang Xundao, who never went down the mountain all the year round, didn't even know what the Dao Discussion Conference was, nor did he know the status of Qingyun Palace, nor did he know how legendary and insurmountable Mu Chang was in the hearts of ordinary monks.

She only felt that Mu Chang's bronze mirror magic weapon was very powerful, and Mu Chang flying in mid-air was also very beautiful.

A few people from Qingyun Palace stood beside Jiang Xundao, looking up at Mu Shang with pride on their faces.

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