"What a strong demonic aura!"

From a considerable distance, I saw a strong demonic aura coming from that place.

The girl Fei twitched her eyebrows and subconsciously looked at Gu. Seeing that the latter had no special expression and reaction, she didn't say much.

This demonic energy is obviously not something that ordinary monsters can have. Among them, there are definitely descendants of the ancient monster bloodline, and the bloodline is pure... But he couldn't figure out how this old guy who called the wind and rain in the demon world came here? Is there anything worth their concern for Nirvana Village?

Although Zhenjun Yang Jing did not have the blood of the girl's demon clan and was not as sensitive to demonic energy as him, he also smelled an unusual aura.

He turned his head and asked Pei Ye: "Senior Brother Bao, do you have fireworks carrying a sect's distress signal? Let's set one!"

Pei Ye flipped through his Qiankun bag: "...I really didn't bring this, you didn't bring it?"

Zhenjun Yang Jing: "...I don't have either."

Three male protagonists: "…"

Pei Ye said embarrassedly: "What are we bringing? Once we use the signal fireworks for help, it means we have encountered a really difficult enemy. Junior Sister Yangxiao is a Nascent Soul cultivator and I am a Nascent Soul cultivator. When I go out, I use the signal fireworks. No matter how many disciples of Lingji Sect attract, wouldn't it also give people a head?"

The two of them are already the pyramid of Lingji Sect’s combat power.

That's what I said, but it still cannot change the fact that the two of them violated the law of Lingji Sect.

According to the above regulations of the patriarchal law, disciples down the mountain must carry at least three signal fireworks to prevent accidents. Violators are punished a hundred times.

"Did you bring me?" Pei Ye turned to look at the three male protagonists and girls.

Girl Gu looked at Girl Xu, Girl Xu looked at Girl Fei, Girl Fei... Girl Fei sneered and said, "How many days have I been forced to press my head and become a disciple? I don't even know which direction the Lingji Sect's gate is going, let alone the sect signal fireworks. What's the use of seeing me?"

Pei Ye: “…”

OK, no one brought that thing.

Zhenjun Yang Jing was anxious and immediately took out a big beast-headed sword from Qiankun bag, poured his spiritual power into it, and released a scarlet sword energy towards the direction of the sky. The sword energy rose straight to the highest point and exploded. The violent sword energy caused a strong wind to blow the mechanism away.

Everyone could only try their best to bend down, grab the fan with one hand and raise the cover with the other, so as not to be blown away by themselves.

"This should be OK. I hope the senior brother of the sect can see..."

Zhenjun Yang Jing took back the beast-headed sword and Qiankun bag. The whole process was straightforward and clear without any delay.

But no one of the few people present was stupid, and they were all smart.

It’s okay for Gu’s young master. He didn’t deal with Yang Jing Zhenjun and could not recognize Yang Jing Zhenjun’s iconic natal magic weapon.

But the girl Xu and girl Fei are different.

The former was a disciple of Yang Jingzhenjun in his previous life. Although this master always lets him go, he either adds to cultivation or fight every day, and he can't see anyone every now and then, as a disciple, how could he not know his master's natal magic weapon?

The beast leader’s sword just now is absolutely impossible to be wrong!

Not to mention the girl Fei.

He had fought with Zhenjun Yang Jing more than once in his previous life, and knew very well how difficult this Zhenjun of Zhenjun with a childish baby face was.

No matter what skills or means, he was covered in dust under his unyielding blade.

Everyone in the world says that the three Yuanying True Lords of Lingji Sect each have their own characteristics, while the Zhenjun Yang Jing has the tenderest face and the wildest fight.

The girl Fei didn't take much advantage in his hands, so she was deeply impressed.

So--

The problem is here-

Why did the genital magic weapon of Yang Jingzhenjun appear in Yang Xiaoyuanjun's hand and let him wield it?

Young Girl Fei and Young Girl Xu looked at each other secretly, and both saw the same doubts from each other's eyes.

"You said... are they both..."

Young Girl Fei shook her head: "I don't know, but I'm sure there is no Yang Xiao Yuanjun there..."

The girl Xu said, "A coincidence, I don't have one here either."

They had never heard of Yang Jing Zhenjun, a single dog that had been a thousand years old, had a Taoist partner, so they had a bold guess.

This Yang Xiao Yuanjun, isn’t it someone’s female appearance?

The more I think about it, the more I feel it is possible.

The three of them are not ready-made examples, and it is not impossible for Yang Jing Zhenjun to transform into a woman and put on Yang Xiao Yuanjun's vest.

If this is the case-

Girl Xu recalled Yang Xiao Yuanjun's proud figure curve and his aggressive and gorgeous face, with a dull expression.

Young Girl Fei also put on an expression that was hard to describe.

The two of them had a soundproof barrier in private chat, and Pei Ye and the others were not thinking about them, so they didn't know what they were muttering, and they didn't know that Yang Jing Zhenjun's vest had been stripped. Pei Ye said to Yang Jing: "Junior Sister Yang Xiao, you take care of the three of them, I'll go first."

After saying that, he spread his arms, jumped down, his toes swaying in the air, and his figure flashed directly above the signal fireworks.

With a turn of his wrist, his spiritual power surged and his original owner Xiaobao's sword was summoned.

The snow-bright sword light swung out from top to bottom, and with one sword, he cut open the dark bat curtain.

The demon clan below also had a premonition. As the dark curtain was torn open, the red, yellow and blue demon power rushed towards Pei Ye from bottom to top.

A vulture, a brown bear, and a giant elephant.

Pei Ye didn't have time to distinguish the identities of the three, and sneered: "The demon clan is a little girl, who will allow you to step into the territory of Lingji Sect!"

The monster with human body and black-brown winged heads on the back squinted, and his pupils shrank slightly.

After a while, he asked uncertainly: "Ling Ji Zong Yanghua?"

"It's me." Pei Ye frowned and looked at the ground. The dark curtain of the bat that had been split by her sword energy was once again shrouded. Although the speed was very fast, the bloodstains on the ground could still be seen. I don't know who it was. "From the demon clan, just get out of the way, otherwise you will never come back!"

"Hahaha, Master Yanghua, what a big tone."

Okay, it seems that the agreement cannot be reached, so I won’t discuss it anymore.

Pei Ye waved his sword and acted without any morality, and didn't even give her a reminder. The three demons didn't take her to heart. Not to mention that the cultivation level of the True Lord Yanghua was destroyed. Even if there was not, who would give him the courage to pick three of a Yuanying? But until a spiritual power that was no less than the combined attack of the three demons collided with the demon power, and the air waves blew the bamboo forest below to the ground, they realized that they were wrongly estimating the situation and the information was wrong.

The three demons even more unexpectedly, when Pei Ye was entangled with them, several human-shaped paper fell from his sleeve.

The spiritual sense was attached to the little paper man, and a few rabbits and falcons flew in the air and passed through the dark curtain of the bats and landed steadily. A strong smell of blood came to his nose. Several disciples wearing Lingji Sect costumes were lying on the ground, not only did they know how to live or die, but there were still more than ten disciples and twenty cultivators who could not see their identities entangled with hundreds of monsters. They not only had to beware of sieges from all directions, but also had to be guarded against sneak attacks from head bats.

In addition to them, the broken limbs were obviously ordinary people wearing civilian clothes.

There are also hoes and other farm tools scattered on the ground.

"...Puff! I don't know which master came here just now..."

The young monk covered his bloody hands and was pushed to the center of the crowd by his companions when he died, which was relatively safe.

However, the internal injury was severe and the mouth of purple-black blood was vomited, and the cheeks also appeared in blue at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“…That fellow Taoist seemed to be stopped…”

"Ah, this... is really a death-suffering..."

The moment the bats were broken, they thought reinforcements had arrived and their confidence was greatly boosted.

But as the dark side surrounded him again, his heart sank again.

From time to time, huge explosions came from above, and the ground trembled. It can be seen that the reinforcements were not weak, but they were dragged down and they couldn't care about them for a while. Seeing that the casualties increased, the demons slowed down their attacks, which was clearly about to play with others.

They are even more confused about something.

"...The Three Saints of the Demon Clan have been famous for a long time, how could they appear here!"

Several small papers divided the work and cooperated, half of which flew backed all the demons around, or helped the monks block the sneak attack and assisted the attack. The other half rose to the high altitude to form a formation, and made a move to set up a formation, covering the alive monks, delaying time.

The monks did not notice the little paper people at first.

After all, there are all kinds of cultivators among them, including sword cultivation, talisman cultivation, formation cultivation, alchemy cultivation, demon cultivation, and magical cultivation, and magical instruments.

I thought the little paper man was the bottom of a fellow Taoist, but they soon discovered that the little paper man had strong combat power and the magic array formed firmly resisted the besieged monsters. No matter how they attacked and smashed, they only left ripple on the barrier screen.

The ripples dissipate and the thread does not move at all.

"Don't worry, thank you for your help!"

For the time being, the monks killed a group of monsters and stepped forward to bow to the little paper man and thanked him.

One of the little paper men asked, "Who are you juniors?"

Some people answered the disciples of Lingji Sect, some people answered the disciples of Shenwu Palace, some people answered the disciples of Tianyin Valley, and several random cultivators.

“Why are here?”

Everyone looked at the monster outside the barrier.

Hesitantly asked: "Senior, don't you solve them first?"

Little paper man: "Don't worry, ask clearly before talking, they can't escape."

The monks looked at me, and I looked at you, and selected a disciple of the Shenwu Palace in a big red outfit to speak as the representative.

Simply put, they are divided into two groups.

A group of disciples of Lingji Sect patrol. They saw traces of monsters nearby and found that several monsters were chasing several farmers. They did not say anything, but they killed the monsters, just like poking a honeycomb, one after another.
To be continued...