"Brother Yan, please sit down."

Zhou Yi put away the bamboo slips and waved his hand to take a picture of a peach leaf, which was the essence of the fairy peach tree.

Yan Chixiao sat on the stone chair with her legs together, like a strong man occupying the small dining table in the kindergarten.

After encountering obstacles in Jinhua and being rejected when he came to Kyoto, the demon felt depressed and finally came to Zhouyi for help.

At this time, I remembered that the person sitting across from me was a rare high-ranking person in Daqian, a big shot like the master of the six gates. No matter how carefree he was, he was still a little reserved.

Zhou Yi boiled the tea and handed it to Yan Chixiao himself.

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"Brother Yan, that's not the case in the letter. There is no need to be polite between you and me..."

In the past few years, Yan Chixiao had sent letters to Beijing, telling Zhou Yi which demon he had just eradicated and a certain evil cultivator he had captured, and he felt happy in every word.

The intimidation of slaying the great scholar with the sword has not dissipated to this day, and no one in Jinhua County dares to defeat him.

Yan Chixiao hates evil and kills them fiercely. In just a few years, Jinhua, with its simple folk customs, has become a forbidden area for crime.

Every time I see this in my letter, Zhou Yi regrets that the demon has wasted it.

"Haha, I said that Brother Zhou is different from those experts. They also advised me to be cautious and respectful, so as not to miss the opportunity to eliminate demons."

Yan Chixiao laughed loudly, raised his head and drank the spirit tea, smacking his lips: "Can you change it to a larger bowl?"

"sure."

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed, and he found that the evil spirit around Yan Chixiao was getting stronger and stronger, almost condensing into substance.

The spiritual tea that purifies and calms the mind will also be effective when taken by experts in refining spirits. Yan Chixiao drank a large bowl, which was not much different from ordinary tea.

This is no longer the evil spirit covering the soul, it is clearly blending with the soul and becoming one.

In the future, if Yan Chixiao dies, if his soul is not scattered, his soul will inevitably turn into a terrifying ghost. Because the evil spirit confuses the intelligence, it will inevitably bring disaster to the party.

It is really ironic to kill demons while alive and cause harm to people after death.

The law of heaven is ruthless and impartial, and does not care about human life.

Yan Chixiao drank a few bowls of tea and felt indescribably relaxed: "I've drank tea too. When are we going to Jinhua? If we go a day earlier, one less person may be killed."

"Go immediately, but you have to make some changes."

A strand of Zhou Yi's hair fell and turned into his own appearance, while the body shape of the deity changed into that of a Taoist.

"As soon as I am clear, I will go to Jinhua with Brother Yan to slay demons."

It was the Taoist Taoist clone who told Li Mu's fortune. Now he is quite famous in Luojing, and there is a story about the perfect fortune-telling by the Immortal Master Yiqing.

In the beginning, only common people sought medical advice and divination. In recent years, more and more wealthy people have appeared, and the calculations and requirements have become more complicated, which has made the divination method of Zhouyi advance by leaps and bounds.

Zhou Yi concealed his identity and went to Jinhua, not because he was hiding his head but not showing his true face.

There aren't many people in the world who can make Zhou Yi give in. They don't want to expose his identity and affect his Taoist work in the execution room. Emperor Jingtai regarded the Demon Slaying Division's crypt as a taboo and would never allow a true immortal in the Demon Slaying Division.

"Senior Yiqing please."

Yan Chixiao was not a fool. He immediately understood and regarded "Yiqing" as a master.

Clouds and mist grew under Zhou Yi's feet, lifting up Yan Chixiao and the scale horse, flying towards Wuzhou.

Montenegro.

It is located in Wuzhou, across Jinhua County.

The mountain temple was built in Guobei County. Due to the mountain god's lack of care, the temple has long been semi-abandoned.

On this day, the clouds were gathering.

There are several people lurking two or three miles away from the mountain temple, either underground or high in the sky, watching the activities in the temple from a distance.

Woo——

Suddenly there was a sound from the mountains, like the roar of an ancient beast.

The sound lasted for a moment, and the ground began to tremble slightly. Countless jungle beasts ran out of the mountain, roaring and screaming, and gathered towards the mountain temple.

Carnivorous tigers, leopards, jackals, vegetarian elk, cattle and sheep all mixed together without fighting each other, and surrounded the temple in the order of arrival.

Wu Yuan, who was observing secretly, was well-informed and sent a message: "This is the mountain god summoning the beast. What is the tree demon going to do?"

A few days ago, they and Yan Chixiao joined forces to defeat the tree demon. However, in the mountain god's territory, the tree demon's strength increased significantly, and they could take advantage of the favorable terrain of mountains and rocks. Instead of being able to capture the demon, one of them was killed.

At this time, Yan Chixiao went to Luojing to ask for help. They were responsible for monitoring the tree demon to prevent anyone from going up the mountain and being killed.

Another person sent a message: "The old demon is in charge of the power of the mountain god. If he knows our whereabouts, he will definitely use evil methods. Is it necessary to avoid the edge for the time being?"

"The distance is so far. If the old demon comes close, evacuate immediately!"

"Brother Yan, do you know when he will come back?"

While several people were being summoned, another change occurred near the mountain temple.

Strands of emerald green light floated out from the mountain temple and fell on the heads of the beasts, exuding an alluring aura.

The originally peaceful tiger became manic and angry after smelling the green scent, and opened its mouth to bite the elk next to it. The elk's eyes were red, and it refused to dodge or retreat from the tiger. It actually raised its horns and slammed into the tiger's teeth.

Blood splattered everywhere!

The elk died in the tiger's mouth, and soon the tiger died by the horns.

This is just an inconspicuous scene among countless beasts fighting.

After a while, the fighting turned the ground red. Of the thousands of beasts in the field, only a few dozen were left alive, and all of them were injured.

brush!

Tree roots drilled out of the ground, grabbing the remaining beasts like living creatures and swallowing up all the blood in an instant.

"It's far worse than the human race!"

The sound of yin and yang changing came from the ground, and then the ground rumbled and cracked, and an ancient tree that was half withered and half flourishing stepped out of it.

An old face appeared on the tree trunk, its mouth opened and closed, and its voice was like thunder, as if it was deliberately speaking to others.

The tree demon was several feet tall, with countless roots swimming like worms under its feet, and came to the mountain temple.

The temple has not been cleaned for countless years, with broken walls and overgrown grass.

Boom!

The tree demon waved his arms and directly bulldozed the mountain temple, leaving only the statues enshrined in the main hall.

The statue is two feet tall. It is neither a man nor a woman nor a tree. Instead, it has a strange appearance with four arms. The four sides have four expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. The eight arms are each with a law enforcement tool.

“\u0026 # *\u0026 # ……”

The tree demon kept chanting incantations to the statue, with a strange tone that did not resemble human speech.

The flesh and blood corpses scattered on the ground are like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea, automatically converging towards the statue.

The fresh flesh and blood approached the statue, and the terrifying suction force sucked the blood away, turning it into centuries-old bones in an instant, and turning into powder when blown by the wind.

"Is this... a blood sacrifice to the evil god?"

Wu Yuanyin could see clearly in the air and couldn't help but take a breath of air.

It is not uncommon for the gods officially canonized by Daqian to secretly practice Qigong under the guise of several people. However, this is the only case in which a god himself turned to believe in other evil gods and made blood sacrifices to them.

"You should leave this place quickly. When the evil god comes, it will be too late to escape!"

"Without stopping him, wouldn't the evil god just enter the county?"

It is easy to capture and kill demons and evil gods in the wild where there are few people around. Once they fall into the crowd, the difficulty will increase tenfold.

Chuanyin was silent for a moment, Yan Chixiao was not there, and Wu Yuan, who was temporarily the leader, said.

"Xiao Fei is the fastest in Qinggong. Go to the county office and report it quickly. The others are here with me. If the evil god comes, they can at least stop it for a while!"

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