Just as Liang Yan was chatting with the immortal tree spirit in the inn, far away on the other side of Beihai Demon City, in a tall mansion with an elegant and quiet environment, a roar suddenly came from.
"That thief, it turns out to be you!"
This voice came from a quaint room, and following the curse, the table was overturned and the tea cup was broken.
The beautiful waitresses standing outside the room were all trembling at the moment, as if they had remembered something terrible, and they did not dare to say a word.
When all the sounds quieted down, the wooden door creaked and was pushed open.
Then an old man wearing a yellow robe, with a red face and a long beard walked out slowly, but his face was gloomy and there was a murderous look in his eyes.
When the waitresses outside saw this, they all trembled and fell to their knees.
"snort!"
The old man in yellow robe glanced at them, and suddenly waved his sleeve, and saw five groups of spiritual lights flying out, grabbing the limbs and head of a maid respectively, and pulling them in five different directions!
"ah!"
A shrill scream was heard from mid-air, and the poor maid was quartered by the old man!
The screams were still echoing in the courtyard, and blood rain had already fallen in mid-air. Although the other maids present were trembling all over, they still prostrate themselves on the ground, burying their heads between their arms and not even daring to move.
"snort!"
The old man in yellow robe tortured and killed a maid, and seemed to feel a little better. He glanced at the remaining maids, and said lightly: "You guys know each other, clean this place, and get out of here!"
The few surviving maids nodded repeatedly and hurriedly got up and used magic to clean up the surrounding area. After a while, the blood and corpses on the ground disappeared, and the entire courtyard returned to its previous elegance and tranquility.
After doing all this, the maids bowed and backed away, and left the courtyard not long after, not daring to make the slightest sound from the beginning to the end.
In the huge courtyard, only the old man in yellow robe was left. This man was pacing back and forth under the moonlight, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
At the end, the old man paused and said to himself: "Now that I have seen through your identity, I will not wait until three days later. Tonight, I will skin and bones you and torture you to death."
, so that you can vent the hatred in my heart!"
Thinking of this, he seemed to have an idea, his brows gradually relaxed, and then he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the person turned into a streak of yellow light and flew outward along the eaves.
The Beihai Demon Clan has three famous protectors, namely "Hanshi", "Yushu" and "Lilong".
The minimum cultivation level of these three demons is the middle stage of the Golden Core, and among them, "Han Shi" has reached the late stage of the Golden Core. Its magical power is no worse than that of the major leaders of the five great sects.
It is said that this "cold stone" is a jade stone that has been turned into spirit for thousands of years. It has a surly and ruthless personality. He had conflicts with many human monks in his early years, but he also knew that two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands, so he took the initiative to join the Beihai Monster Clan.
Take shelter under the command of "Old Monster Yang Yan".
After this goblin joined the Beihai Monster Clan, his personality became much more restrained. He rarely went out on weekdays, and his enemies did not dare to come to his door. Over time, the matter gradually faded away.
At this time, "Han Shi" was playing with a pair of bright pearls in his house, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
However, the next moment, "Han Shi" frowned slightly and glanced casually towards the northwest corner of the yard. After a moment, he said lightly: "Why are there so many courtesy? Since you are here, please take a seat.
.”
"Ha ha!"
As hearty laughter spread, an old man wearing a yellow robe, a red face and a long beard slowly walked out of the shadows.
"Fellow Daoist Hanshi, I just saw you frowning. Zuo Qiu Ren didn't dare to disturb you, so he has been waiting for you for a long time."
"snort!"
Han Shi snorted and said calmly: "You don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. Tell me, what's the purpose of coming to my place today?"
After Zuo Qiu Ren heard this, he was not polite to him. He sat down directly opposite Han Shi, and then said: "Tonight, I want to kill someone in Beihai Demon City!"
"What?"
Han Shi was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Impossible! Do you know how many monks have gathered here in the past three days? If you kill people rashly, I'm afraid the reputation of our Beihai Monster Clan will be ruined. When the time comes, the clan leader will blame me, and I, Han Shi
Can’t afford it!”
"Fellow Taoist Hanshi, don't make a decision in a hurry. This person has a deep hatred against me. If Taoist Friend Hanshi agrees to help me, I am willing to give you ten 'Yunhe Neidan' pills."
"Is this true?" Han Shi's pupils shrank slightly, and his old face showed a look of excitement.
If it was a magic weapon or spiritual weapon, he would not take it seriously at all. After all, most demon clans relied on their own innate magical powers and did not care much about the first-rate magic weapon.
But elixirs are different.
There are very few demons who have the talent for alchemy, but their demand for elixirs is no less than that of the human race. This "Yunhe Neidan" can just help Han Shi condense his mana and solve a bottleneck that is currently bothering him. It's really sleepy.
Pillows were delivered.
"Who is this person, and why do you pay so much attention to him? Could he be the leader of the five great sects?" Although Han Shi was a little moved, he still asked cautiously.
"Fellow Daoist Hanshi, you are worrying too much. This person is just a disciple of Juyuan Realm. Although he is from Yungang Sect, in the eyes of you and me, he is not an ant?"
As he spoke, Zuo Qiu Ren waved his sleeves and pulled out a rusty ancient bronze mirror. If Liang Yan were here, he would definitely recognize that this is the "Tai'a Ancient Mirror" that saw his true identity on the top of the Yellowstone Mountain.
"!
Han Shi looked into the mirror with some curiosity and saw a figure emerging there, it was "Liang Zhidao" who was sitting at the exchange meeting during the day.
Zuo Qiu Ren didn't say anything. He raised his hand and made a slight move. He saw the figure in the mirror twisting and rippling. After a moment, his appearance changed, and Liang Yan's true body actually appeared.
"This boy is very good at the art of disguise. He not only made a big fuss at my Baiguo Banquet, but also killed my Changfeng child with that beast! If I hadn't saved the trace of his breath left behind after he escaped at that time,
In the Tai'a Ancient Mirror, I'm afraid I'll be deceived by him this time too!"
"I see."
Han Shi nodded and said: "This man killed your eldest son, no wonder you hate him so much. You said he was born under the Yungang Sect, but do you know which disciple he is?"
"I found out about this back then. He is the seventeenth disciple of Yu Xuanji at Guanyufeng!" Zuo Qiu Ren said calmly.
"Yu Xuanji hehe, we are really enemies."
Han Shi narrowed his eyes, and his eyes flashed with cold light. He had a lot of trouble with Yu Xuanji back then, but later he joined the Beihai Monster Clan, and the previous grudges were put aside for the time being. He didn't expect that he would be killed by him again today.
I bumped into Yu Xuanji’s direct disciple!
Looking at his expression, Zuo Qiu Ren knew that this demon was already interested, so he immediately struck while the iron was hot:
"To deal with a mere Juyuan Realm monk, you don't need to bother Taoist Friend Hanshi to take action. I, Zuo Qiu Ren, can do it alone! But this is your Beihai Demon City after all. I also hope that Taoist Friend Hanshi can make it convenient for me.
I will get rid of the patrolling guards nearby, and at the same time set up a barrier nearby. When the time comes, fellow Taoist Hanshi will only have to watch from the sidelines, watching me do it alone!"
After hearing this, Han Shi glanced at him and thought to himself:
"Although this Zuo Qiu Ren is just a low-class guy, he is the clan leader's in-laws after all, and the boy he wants to deal with is the disciple of Old Thief Yu. It seems that I have to help him no matter what. Well,
He is just a Juyuan Realm disciple, so as long as things are done cleanly, no one will know about it."
The old demon thought the whole thing through before he nodded and smiled: "Since Taoist Zuoqiu has already talked about it to this extent, it would be a bit unreasonable for me to shirk it. Anyway, I will do it for you.
You keep the nearby guards away for a stick of incense, and at the same time set up a barrier for you, just waiting for fellow Taoist Zuoqiu to avenge this blood!"
"Haha, fellow Taoist Hanshi said something serious. Where do you need a stick of incense? It only takes half a cup of tea! After this matter is over, I will offer the 'Yunhe Neidan' with both hands!" Zuo Qiuren stood up and said
Smiling and arching her hands to him.
Han Shi also stood up and said with a laugh: "This matter should be done sooner rather than later. I will order my men to prepare some wine and food. After the event is over, we will come back and have a good drink!"
"good!"
Zuo Qiu Ren also smiled generously. The two of them seemed to be old friends for many years, holding hands, and flew out of the hospital in an instant.
In a certain restaurant in Beihai Demon City, Liang Yan was sitting cross-legged on the bed in the guest room, with his eyes slightly closed, silently running the Xuan Gong and completing his daily practice.
At this moment, his eyelids twitched slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
"Huh?"
Just now, he suddenly felt something about his "Hunting Skill", and all the monks in the restaurant seemed to have left their guest rooms at about the same time.
It was as if these people had discussed it in advance and never came back after leaving the restaurant. Not only that, but there seemed to be no sound of people coming and going in the streets around the restaurant.
Liang Yan has been wandering around for many years, but he still doesn't understand when he encounters this situation. Someone is coming for him.
After a moment, as expected, two Jindan realm auras landed nearby. One of them had an aura that he was very familiar with, while the other one was from a demon race.
After the demon monk landed, he began to set up a barrier nearby, which looked like a magic circle to isolate the breath.
Liang Yan is proficient in the formation. At this moment, he only felt it a little bit, and he knew that even if the formation was turned upside down, not a trace of movement would be leaked to the outside.
"Hey, it seems like this goblin is quite an expert!"
Liang Yan's mouth curled up slightly, with an interesting expression on his face.
"The old man has found a good helper! Tsk tsk, even I am impressed by the isolation circle arranged by this goblin!"
Just as he was secretly observing, the demon monk outside the restaurant had already arranged the magic circle. Then he heard an explosion and the entire restaurant where Liang Yan was located collapsed.
"Hahaha!"
A loud laugh came from outside, and then an old voice was heard shouting:
"Little thief, come out quickly and die!"
Among the ruins, Liang Yan's figure slowly walked out. He brushed the dust off his body and glanced at the two people opposite him casually.
I saw the first person wearing a yellow robe, with a red face and a long beard. It was Zuo Qiu Ren who was against him at the exchange meeting during the day.
The other person was a tall old man with a slightly bald head and a skinny body. He was standing behind with a smile on his face, looking like he was watching a good show.
When Zuo Qiu Ren saw him appearing, murderous intent was evident in his eyes.
At that time, Zuoqiu Changfeng was the eldest son he valued most. For the sake of his son's cultivation, he even did not hesitate to offend the Qianyuan Holy Palace and trick the Linshan Lord into marrying him. In fact, he wanted to use this girl's special physique to become his son's tripod.
Furnace to help him cultivate the magical skills written in the Yellow Stone Heavenly Book.
But who would have thought that on the day of his wedding, he would be trapped by someone's trap, and Zuoqiu Changfeng would be beheaded. This blood feud has been lingering in his heart for fifty years, giving him no peace for a moment.
Now that the accomplice of his son's enemy was right in front of him, Zuo Qiu Ren could no longer hold back and laughed loudly:
"Little thief, do you still recognize me? When you made the 'Hundred Fruit Banquet', did you ever think that you would end up like this?"
He smiled so proudly, as if the life and death of the gray-clothed young man in front of him were already controlled by his thoughts. However, Liang Yan didn't look at him at all, he just cast his eyes on Han Shi behind him, and said lightly
said:
"Are you from the Beihai Demon Clan? It seems that your cultivation has reached the late stage of the Golden Core. Could it be that you are the 'Hanshi', one of the three protectors?"
Han Shi frowned slightly when he heard this. The moment he arrived here, he had already restrained his breath. After all, what Zuo Qiu Ren was going to do next was not honorable, and he didn't want to be recognized.
However, the young man in gray clothes in front of him revealed his origin and realm in one sentence, which actually made Han Shi slightly surprised.
"You kid, you have good eyesight, but it's a pity that it's useless for a dying person to know so much." Han Shi said with a cold smile.
"What a coincidence! I heard that you and my master Yu Xuanji have some issues. Since Liang is here today, you might as well settle this old score for my master."
Hearing his arrogant tone, Han Shi couldn't help laughing angrily, and shouted: "How dare you be so arrogant, Shu Zi? Even if your master Yu Xuanji came in person, Han Shi wouldn't be afraid of him, let alone a young person like you.
Junior!"
Zuo Qiu Ren, who was on the side, saw that Liang Yan actually crossed over him to talk to Han Shi behind him. It seemed that he did not take him, a monk in the Golden Core Realm, seriously at all, and he was even more angry.
"Fellow Daoist Hanshi doesn't need to talk to this little thief. It only takes a few moments for me to let him know what life is like and that death is worse than death!"
Zuoqiu Ren smiled sadly, then waved his sleeves, and an earth dragon poked its head out from in front of him.
