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121 Fei Yilong

In the miasma-filled mountain forest, large trees have strange shapes. They either have no branches or leaves and look like twisted ironwood, or they have lush branches and leaves with fat and tender leaves.

Fei Yilong was covered in black oil and lurking in the grass.

Around the mountain forest, there are seven inner disciples, also lurking.

It has been fourteen days.

They slept in the open air, starting from Jugu City, but took a long detour, living like savages, just for this forest valley.

The miasma that permeates this place and persists for a long time, because it can corrode magic power, is fatal to monks, but does not cause much harm to mortals.

At the bottom of the valley, there is a temple.

It is an important location for the group of demon monks wearing black cassocks.

The task of Fei Yilong and his eight men was to find a miasma-free place in the valley to set up a formation with a set of formation flags.

"Four have left, and there are not many Buddhist cultivators left in the temple."

Fei Yilong saw someone making a gesture and knew it was time to go down the valley.

Just as he was about to take action, there was a sudden rustling sound.

He froze and did not dare to move rashly.

The forest became quiet again.

Soon, the rustling sound started again.

In the miasma mist, a long shadow swayed slowly.

Everyone held their breath.

Fei Yilong saw the huge strange snake that broke through the miasma and revealed its size, and his heart suddenly beat wildly.

"That's too bad."

He didn't expect that there was a big snake in the miasma forest outside the valley. Looking at the sarcoma on the top of the snake's head and the mana poison line that gathered on the sarcoma and spread all the way to the snake's back, this was clearly a snake demon and a demon.

The eight people did not dare to move.

Normally, when they encounter monsters, although they cannot win, they can barely protect themselves.

But this is the Black Devil Forest.

A place where demons and demons mix.

Now, it has become a battlefield.

If they really dare to take action, whether they win or not is another matter. The key is how they can hide the news from the monster monk in the temple.

Fei Yilong also thought of a more desperate possibility. What if this strange snake was raised in a temple?

His heart sank.

I know that this time, I have to explain myself here.

"Oh, Yihe! Our Fei family will have to rely on you from now on."

As soon as he finished his thoughts, Fei Yilong heard a shrill scream.

I witnessed a fellow disciple being swallowed by a strange snake.

"escape."

I don't know who shouted.

Fei Yilong's head was banged, and he hurriedly took out a fan and was about to unfold it. Suddenly he smelled a stench on the tip of his nose. He looked up in shock and saw a bloody mouth, already close to Chi Chi.

From the corner of his eye, he saw an alms bowl lying upside down in the sky, and a bright black light emitted, taking away several of his fellow disciples who were escaping in a hurry.

Then the snake's mouth drowned him.

I didn't even have time to sacrifice the Yuzhonglou that I wanted back from my cousin.

Suddenly, a cold blade of light passed through the mist.

The monster snake's invulnerable scales and huge body opened a gap silently.

The sky bowl didn't notice anything, and slowly returned to the valley and disappeared into the temple.

After a while, a figure walked out of the mist.

He held a sharp sword in his hand and pointed at the standing, dead strange snake. He shook his wrist, and the cold light from Mohu flashed, and the strange snake was cut open.

A pile of filthy vomit was revealed.

Inside, there were two corpses, one of which was corroded beyond recognition and could no longer die. The other one had a green complexion and was tightly covered with a cold, pale and transparent woman connected to the fan he was holding tightly.

"Is it still too late?"

The man holding the sword gently picked it up, and the body covered by the transparent woman flew up from the snake liquid and landed at his feet.

He closed his eyes and sensed the faint rhyme carefully, if it was there or not.

"Not completely dead."

He immediately squatted down, took out a pill and fed it to her.

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When Fei Yilong woke up.

It's already dark.

By the campfire.

The figure of a young man flickered in the firelight.

"I...am not dead?" Fei Yihe was a little confused.

"You're not dead."

A calm voice with a hint of coldness answered him.

Fei Yilong sat up, and in front of him was a pile of crackling firewood.

"Did you save me?" Fei Yilong remembered that he was swallowed by a strange snake.

"Well, I saved you."

The young man's tone was always calm.

Fei Yilong heard something natural from it.

"Thank you, senior, for saving me."

The only one who can save him from the demon is a monk, and a monk with profound cultivation.

"Don't call me senior. You haven't met me, but we actually know each other."

The man stood up, and the firelight illuminated his features.

Fei Yilong found that the other party was exceptionally young and unremarkable, without any aura that a monk should have.

"Fei Yilong, I am Wang Teng."

The man smiled slightly.

Fei Yilong's brows moved and his eyes gradually widened.

"You, are you Wang Teng?"

Fei Yilong said in a tone full of disbelief, "That colleague of Yihe? You are an outer disciple! No, you, who are you?"

"I told you, I am Wang Teng."

Chen Qingyan sat down again, "I am also the one who saved you."

silence.

Fei Yilong didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he asked after a while: "Are you a monk?"

"Not yet."

"Then how did you save me?"

Chen Qingyan picked up the "Cloud Bee" beside him and waved it gently.

The rock not far away was split into two silently, and then divided into four. The four-petal stone was slightly tilted, revealing smooth cut surfaces.

Fei Yilong's heart tightened.

With this kind of power, do you think you are not a monk?

"Thank you, sir, for your life-saving grace."

Fei Yilong saluted respectfully.

"What is the task you want to complete?"

Chen Qingyan put down Yunfeng and asked.

Fei Yilong said quickly: "We have failed. We have to plant the formation flag at the bottom of the valley."

"Show me the formation flag."

Fei Yilong quickly took out a set of formation flags from his arms and handed them over.

Chen Qingyan carefully distinguished it for a while and recognized that it was a group of formations that could transport people or objects at once. If there was only one group, it should only be able to transport one person or items of the same weight.

"Is it enough to just stick him outside the temple at the bottom of the valley?" he asked.

Fei Yilong added, "You can't be in the miasma."

"Now help you set up the formation flag, and your mission will be completed?"

"Yes, yes, as long as one person succeeds, the mission is completed." Fei Yilong said excitedly.

"I'll help you. However, from now on you will take orders from me."

Chen Qingyan said calmly.

Fei Yilong immediately knelt down on one knee without thinking, "You saved my life, and it will be yours from now on."

Chen Qingyan nodded. He was very familiar with Fei Yihe, but he had never met Fei Yilong in person. At most, he only asked Fei Yihe for a little help and accepted him. He didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

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In fact, when Fei Yilong fell into a coma, he had already planted the same magical ban on Fei Yilong as Rui Xi.

Holding the formation flag, Chen Qingyan stood up and said, "Wait here."

Say yes, take one step, and the person has disappeared without a trace.

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