At You hour, the setting sun shines slantingly on the forest.

Looking at the figure in blue shirt and the girl in smart clothes gradually disappearing into the distance.

Feng Yuezhi withdrew his gaze, looked at the demon pill in his hand that was flashing blue and purple fluorescence under the refraction of the setting sun, and murmured: "It seems that he is not as domineering as the rumors..."

Hearing Feng Yuezhi's murmur, his third brother Feng Sizhi stepped forward and retorted: "The monsters are almost surrounded by him, why are you not overbearing? You have killed so many people, and you are not cruel?"

Feng Xingzhi's face suddenly darkened when he heard this, and he said: "Si Zhi, when you encounter something, you should think more about it, don't just look at the surface. Obviously, this ghost face student relied on swallowing demon pills to cultivate his body, and the Jun family he killed

Which of these people is a kind person? Moreover, in the world of cultivation, the weak and the strong eat the strong and the strong are respected. From now on, you have to think before you act."

Seeing that the eldest sister nodded in agreement, Feng Sizhi sighed and said helplessly: "Sizhi understands."

Putting the demon pill carefully into the Qiankun bag, Feng Yuezhi asked: "Xingzhi, that ghost-faced student is a casual cultivator like us, isn't he afraid of the Jun family's revenge?"

Feng Xingzhi looked at the corpses on the ground and said thoughtfully: "He said he left here, probably to avoid the Jun family's revenge."

Then, Feng Yuezhi nodded.

Looking up at the sky, Feng Xingzhi withdrew his gaze and said, "It's getting late, so it's not a good time to stay here for a long time. Let's leave here as soon as possible."

As the sun sets, three silhouettes in the forest slowly fade away along with the sound of their conversation.

"What kind of physique does that ghost-faced creature have? He looks so powerful!" Hearing his third brother's admiration, Feng Yuezhi thought for a while and guessed: "It should be similar to the Jun family's body-tempering technique of monster essence blood.

..."

Feng Xingzhi put his hand on his shoulder and teased: "Why don't you think he is cruel and domineering now?"

Feng Sizhi grinned, then jumped forward, waved his fists and legs and said, "Bang! The ground cracked under my feet, and my fists came out of the Xiaoshan Forest..., so cool!"

Looking at his third brother who was waving his fists and kicks, Feng Yuezhi smiled fondly. Feng Xingzhi, who was at the end, looked back at the direction where Luo Yu and Xiaofan disappeared, and smiled knowingly...

...

Outskirts of the southern foothills of Qingqiu.

Luo Yu wore a black mask on his head and held a wine gourd in his hand, drinking sips at a time as he walked.

Seeing Xiaofan humming and bouncing in front of him, Luo Yu asked with a smile: "Why are you so happy?"

Xiaofan immediately turned around, patted the bulging Qiankun bag and looked at Luo Yu, laughing and saying: "Of course it's because I got a lot of spiritual crystals and demon pills. Also, we can leave right away.

This is such a boring forest."

Luo Yu stepped forward, shook the wine gourd in his hand, and pretended to be confused: "Who said you want to leave here?"

"What?" Xiao Fan immediately pushed away the wine gourd in front of him, looked at Luo Yu with a surprised look on his face, and asked: "Sir, didn't you tell the three siblings that you were leaving for Qingling Town? You also sent

They got a first-order middle-grade demon pill from them, I can see and hear it."

Luo Yu raised the wine gourd, tapped her on the forehead, and laughed and cursed: "Stupid."

Xiao Fan hugged his forehead angrily and muttered: "Elder Dan said you shouldn't hit your head. If you knock too much, you will become a fool! You were the one who said you wanted to leave, and now you are calling me stupid..."

Seeing that Xiaofan actually used Dan Lao's words to talk about things, Luo Yu pretended to be serious and nodded.

When Xiaofan took his hands away from her head, with quick eyes and quick hands, he hit her head again and said with a smile: "You actually believe what an old man with a bad mind said? If I don't hit you, who will I hit?"

Instead of hugging his head and crying, Xiaofan suddenly remembered what Mr. Dan looked like when he was crazy. He immediately stood there blankly and said in astonishment: "Yes!"

Immediately, she followed Luo Yu depressedly, lowered her head and asked in a low voice: "Then why did you say you're going to Qingling Town, but then you said you won't leave? If you can't tell me, you can't knock me again in the future. What's more?

You can’t say I’m stupid.”

"Okay~." After saying that, Luo Yu pretended to be an old scholar, clasped his hands behind his back, shook his head and answered: "Now, all the monsters at the southern foot of Qingqiu are hiding. And most of the remaining casual cultivators have their own way of thinking.

Bao Zhili, the three siblings were once disciples of the Qiu Shui Sect. The people of the Jun family mistakenly thought that they were still members of the Qiu Shui Sect, so they would not make things difficult. What's more, we have killed most of the Jun family's disciples in the periphery, and most of them are casual cultivators.

We left. If we leave here at this time, what will happen to the three siblings?"

Hearing Luo Yu's words, Xiaofan looked up at the sky and thought: "With fewer people, there will naturally be more monsters. They should continue to stay and hunt monsters, right?"

Luo Yu nodded and affirmed: "Yes."

At this moment, although Luo Yu was affirmative, Xiaofan still asked doubtfully: "Then we still have to leave? What I said is right."

Turning around and shaking the wine gourd, Luo Yu said with a smile: "If you think it's right, then you're right."

"Ah!?" Looking at the stunned Xiao Fan with his mouth wide open, Luo Yu continued: "This is the key! Previously we killed the disciples of the Jun family of Jiuyue, and they had sent a letter to the Jun family with flying swords. Not long after the Jun family

Someone will definitely be sent to look for us. It's a good idea to leave now, but I don't want to leave now. Because there are still people from the Jun family in the middle of the southern foot of Qingqiu, and I also need higher-level demon pills to improve my physique, so we leave

It’s the periphery, not the southern foothills of Qingqiu.”

Hearing Luo Yu's words, Xiao Fan was immediately surprised and said: "Sir, we want to go deep into the central part? Not to mention the second-level monsters, let's talk about the Jun family disciples, the ones with the lowest cultivation level are all Qi Refining Dzogchen.

There are still two Wuzan mid-termers, this..."

After saying that, Xiaofan looked at Luo Yu worriedly.

Luo Yu looked into the depths of the dense forest with a normal expression, and said quietly: "If you can't do it in the light, then you can do it in the dark. There will always be a chance."

Xiaofan nodded and asked with the same expression: "But the Jun family already knows about this and will definitely send strong men here. By then, how can we escape unscathed?"

Hearing Xiaofan's worried words, Luo Yu stopped and said with a smile: "This is why I told the three siblings that we left. We first laid a fog to confuse the audience, and then we went into the middle of the foothills to hide.

When the Jun family came, they made sure to check it out and ask the outside cultivators. When I said I was leaving earlier, I deliberately exposed my whereabouts. At that time, these three siblings came into play. After learning that we were leaving, the Jun family members

I will definitely send a message and ask the disciples in the middle part of the foothills..."

After Luo Yu finished speaking, Xiao Fan immediately clapped his hands and cheered: "Great, the three siblings will definitely say that we have left for Qingling Town, and the disciples of the Jun family in the middle of the foothills have never seen us.

.In this case, the Jun family members who come here may look in the wrong direction and go to Qingling Town to inquire."

Touching Xiaofan's head, Luo Yu said with a smile: "Yes, this wastes a lot of time, and this is our opportunity."

Suddenly, Xiaofan seemed to have thought of something and asked quickly: "If they go to Qingling Town and find that we have not appeared, wouldn't it be..."

Luo Yu waved his hand and knocked a gourd on her forehead: "Stupid! Didn't I ask the Bei 11 couple to help me pretend to be you and me and go to Qingling Town for a walk?"

Xiaofan was immediately surprised and said, "Sir, you were thinking of retreating seven days ago?"

Luo Yu looked towards the south where the setting sun was shining, and at the endless mountains. He murmured: "It's not a retreat, it's to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and attack from the east to the west."

...

Forgotten Demon City, inside the lobby.

Junshan sat high on the sandstone throne of the head of the family, with his narrow eyes looking at an old deacon who was standing respectfully in front of him, under his eyebrows with a hint of pale gold.

Ever since Junshan broke through Ningzhou with the help of the opportunity of transformation, the head of the family, Jun Buyi, who had been protecting the ancestors for a long time, ordered him to temporarily act as the head of the family. Junshan is worthy of being the great master of the Five Elements Sect, not to mention calm and capable.

No matter how big or small the affairs in the clan are, he handles them properly, and it can be said that he handles them in an orderly manner. Over the past few days, the clan has been flourishing, and the name of Young Master Junshan has been praised by the elders and children of the clan.

At this moment, Jun Shanzheng looked at the old deacon in front of him with a slight frown, and said thoughtfully: "At the southern foot of Qingqiu, most of my disciples died in less than half a month? Old Deacon Shen, do you know who the ghost is?

who?"

The old deacon surnamed Shen seemed to be quite old, his temples were already graying, and his beard was three inches long as silver as snow, but his body looked strong, and his movements were vigorous.

He is the old deacon who is responsible for managing the disciples in the clan, and he is also the person Jun Buyi arranges to assist Junshan. Although he is not high in cultivation, he is only in the late stage of Wugou, but he is a good hand in handling the affairs of the disciples. With this Mr. Shen

As an assistant, Junshan was much more relaxed, so he always treated the old deacon with great courtesy.

I saw Old Deacon Shen stroking his gray beard and thinking: "According to the Feijian Biography, the ghost-faced flesh body is so powerful that it can kill a monk in the late stage of Qi refining with only the power of his flesh body. I have never heard of this."

Speaking of such a person, in the world of mountain and sea cultivation, apart from our Jun family, which other sect family does physical training? I think it should be a casual cultivator."

After hearing Mr. Shen's analysis, Junshan nodded, and then asked: "Does that ghost-faced creature have any companions?"

Mr. Shen shook his head and said: "The situation is urgent, and the message sent did not explain it clearly. It only said that this ghost-faced creature wears a ghost mask on his head, is wrapped in bandages, is full of blood, and his eyes are red, like a ghost!"

Hearing these words, Junshan's thick brows, which were tinged with pale gold, immediately frowned.

After pondering for a moment, he asked in a calm tone: "The ghost-faced creature can use magic weapons or swords?"

Mr. Shen thought for a while, then stretched out his right hand and made a fist and gestured: "You can break the spiritual shield with just your fists and feet. This ghost-faced creature can compete with the monks from my Jun family who have gold and earth inscriptions."

Looking at Mr. Shen's clenched fist, Jun Shan suddenly smiled unremittingly and said: "How can a mere casual cultivator be compared with the tempered body of my Jun family's inscription pattern? What's more, that ghost-faced creature can only wander around the foothills of Qingqiu Mountain. From this point of view,

He is not very strong."

Mr. Shen nodded and affirmed: "What the young master said makes sense, and I think so too, but the impact of this matter is quite large, and when the young master first took charge of the family, there were already voices of slander in the family, and I am afraid that other sects and aristocratic families will also

It would be...ridiculous."

"Huh!" A muffled sound suddenly sounded, and Mr. Shen looked at the young master in shock, who was usually gentle, but now looked cruel.

A cold light flashed in Junshan's eyes: "Who in the clan slanders me?"

"This..." Mr. Shen suddenly hesitated.

Looking at the hesitating Elder Shen, Junshan suddenly became gentle and said: "There is no need to worry, Elder Shen. The clan members are worried that some people have forgotten the clan rules, so I will trouble Elder Shen to ask for instructions on what the law enforcement elders should do. I want to come.

My uncle should be happy to tell them what should and should not be said in the Jun family."

Mr. Shen can be regarded as a person who has experienced countless ups and downs. Looking at the young master with a smile on his face at this moment, he knew that it was time for him to get to know the future head of the Jun family again.

Thinking of this, he bowed respectfully and said: "No, I'll do it right away. It's just a matter of chance...?"

Before Mr. Shen could finish speaking, Junshan waved his hand and stood up slowly, with an arrogant expression on his face: "I happen to be going to the southern foot of Qingqiu to hunt monsters and give them to the goddess of Huantian Palace. As for the ghost face, is it possible? Ha~ I am young master.

I just stopped by to see if his iron fist is stronger or my golden mastiff's body is stronger."

As he spoke, spiritual energy surged out from his whole body, blue and gold inscriptions flashed and floated, and a huge demon king figure that looked like a wolf, but not a wolf, or a tiger but not a tiger, vaguely appeared behind him!

"Roar~!" The golden-armored Cangmastiff looked up to the sky and roared! The sound shook the Forgotten Demon City, frightened birds flew away in all directions, and the whole city fell into silence!
Chapter completed!