"Brother Taoist is such a good person." Meng Jiang praised Ye Xuan, then looked around and began to choose a location.
Little did he know that because of her evaluation of Ye Xuan as a "good person", Ye Xuan almost refused.
She walked down the foundation of Ye Xuan's house and chose an open space as her residence just a stone's throw away from the right side of Ye Xuan's house.
Meng Jiang has many memories about how to build a house.
For her, who had never awakened her true nature and had returned to death to survive, all her previous experiences and every life she lived revolved around food, clothing, housing, and transportation. The issue of shelter was the top priority in her life.
It was relatively safe here now, which saved her a lot of tedious work. She asked Ye Xuan for help and called a group of kappas to build a small wooden house before dark, and nailed tree sticks into the soil around the wooden house to form a small wooden house.
Square wooden pillar fence.
In this way, Meng Jiang's residence is completed.
She made herself a table, chairs, bench, and a small bed, installed them in the wooden house, looked around her residence, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Brother Dao, it's getting late today, so I won't invite you to be my guest." Meng Jiang's residence was much lower than Ye Xuan's house. She stood below and made a polite gesture to Ye Xuan.
Yi, "The demonic tide may become more violent tonight, but Brother Dao and his subordinates can handle it safely.
Meng Jiang took advantage of this night to regain his strength first.
Tomorrow Meng Jiang will go to other places and hunt some monster beasts to reward his Taoist brother.
Brother Tao, do you like to eat birds, animals or river fresh food?"
She asked Ye Xuan seriously, and Ye Xuan naturally answered seriously, regardless of the psychological feelings of the two turtle doves in the forest: "Birds are the best, and river fish are also good. It is best to be able to carry a clutch alive.
Keep it in our place.
Isn’t it wonderful that the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant?”
This reincarnation of Xuan Ming has an easy-going personality, and Ye Xuan speaks much more casually.
Hearing Ye Xuan's request, she rolled her eyes and curled her lips, as if she was scolding or laughing: "Greedy."
After saying that, he turned around and went back to the cabin without commenting.
Ye Xuan smiled and called Biaozi, who was standing in the corner and had not touched him since Meng Jiang came here, and left.
Meng Jiang said that the demonic tide tonight would be much more fierce than before.
Her words naturally had some reference value, and Ye Xuan planned to inspect the outside world to see if there was any damage to the rest areas built outside.
On the edamame tree by the river, the edamame fruit is about to mature, and the shell has turned red. The cracks on it are almost the size of a fist, and any external force may cause it to completely collapse.
Ye Xuan asked the river soldiers to bury a few more pools of river mud under the tree, then led the three river soldiers out of the territory, patrolled around, added a few spells, and left the three river soldiers and Biaozi on the river bank.
Outside, let them deal with the magic tide after dark.
Darkness slowly falls.
As Meng Jiang said, the thick and strange aura in the darkness tonight is far stronger than the previous few days, and it even has a tendency to push back the demonic charcoal fire and reduce the scope of the fire's illumination.
A strange and ominous atmosphere lingered in Ye Xuan's heart.
He had become somewhat accustomed to this, so he suppressed his temper and observed the situation outside.
Beside his recliner, a group of kappas each held a large bowl and drank thick porridge.
Shrouded in ominous darkness, the scene seemed somewhat strange.
Ye Xuan cooked the porridge and rice specially for them, adding turtle dove monster meat and several herbs that strengthen the root and bone qualifications, which also fulfilled his promise to these kappas.
The kappas' wooden houses are surrounded by demon-repelling charcoal street lamps, so they don't have to worry about being taken advantage of by the demons. They can choose to eat in their own houses, but they have to stay with Ye Xuan on the river bank. Naturally, they have learned from their predecessors and grown.
The mind of knowledge.
Not long after, five blood demons roared out of the darkness.
Compared to the past, they were extra restless tonight, running fast and turning into black shadows on the ground.
Even practitioners at the Jinjin Realm must deal with this speed with caution.
Biaozi flipped his wrist, and the horse-killing sword in his hand picked out a blade from bottom to top, and whirled it towards a running blood demon. The sword's light passed by and cut it into two halves.
The three river soldiers each held weapons and swarmed forward, completely killing the blood demon in an instant, and they cooperated seamlessly with Biaozi.
Wisps of blood gushed out from the black mud on the ground, and were passively absorbed by Biaozi and the three-headed river soldiers.
Ye Xuan appeared in the safe zone on the other side of the river, spread his fingers, and absorbed the divine energy that subsequently emerged from the black mud.
The sword of the sword swept across and struck, and the three river soldiers followed.
After the flash of swords and shadows, a few puddles of black mud appeared on the ground.
Tentacles poked out from the darkness, intending to 'steal' the divine energy gushing out of the black mud. Biaozi grabbed the tentacles, tore them off, and then ate them with the three-headed river soldiers.
The blood that surrounds it becomes even more intense as a result.
The three-headed river soldiers' bodies are as if they were made of gold and bronze. Following Biaozi, they are indispensable for eating their meat. Now their strength is even stronger than that of General Hengha and his brothers.
Even the blade of Biaozi's horse-killing sword was being refined by the inexhaustible demonic energy that had been devoured for days. The demonic intent surged and formed ferocious ghost faces from time to time.
When these ghostly faces collide with the blood demons, deep pits can be created in their bodies in an instant, reducing their combat power. This fierce knife is really a supreme weapon for dealing with monsters.
Before Biaozi could finish all the tentacles, the second wave of demons rushed over.
This time the number doubled, with five-headed bone demons among them.
Ten demons rushed in together. In front of Biaozi and the three river soldiers, they were still just a plate of food. After a rampage, they were all eliminated.
There are more tentacles poking out from the darkness, trying to grasp the true energy of Shinto.
Ye Xuan used the Dragon Bird Seal to tear off two or three tentacles, and Biaozi also cut off two. Even so, the mysterious existence in the darkness still took away three rays of the true energy of the divine way.
The tentacles can be chopped off endlessly. What is this strange existence in the darkness that can actually divide into so many tentacles?
Or is darkness itself a mysterious existence?
The thoughts in Ye Xuan's mind were spinning. Not long after, Biaozi and Hebing each ate a tentacle, and another wave of blood demons attacked the river bank.
The number has doubled from the previous wave, reaching as many as twenty.
Among them is the nine-headed bone demon.
Ye Xuan's face darkened: Twenty demons, Biaozi and three river soldiers can handle it normally, but if the number doubles each time and the interval is still so short, I'm afraid that after one or two more waves, it will be over.
We have to call Shang Yunzhai, Fat Tiger and the others are joining the battle.
And in this case, it is impossible to survive until the next day.
How could Meng Jiang say that although the demonic tide tonight is fierce, my men can still withstand it?
Could it be that I have some secret killer moves that I don’t even know about?
It's useless to think too much, Biaozi and Hebing rushed into the battle group, killing the demons one by one, Ye Xuan followed Qixuan to collect wisps of true energy.
When they were fighting fiercely with the devil, the tentacles in the darkness couldn't help but rush out to compete with Ye Xuan for the true energy. Some tentacles even tried to directly capture a river soldier. Although Ye Xuan released the Flying Nightmare Nailed Soul Skeleton, all
Cut off, but the process is quite thrilling.
The fallen blood demon turned into puddles of black mud. In addition to seeping the true energy of the divine way, there were also traces of blood flowing out.
Of the ten blood demons we encountered a few nights ago, two or three out of ten would collapse and ooze blood. This blood could replenish Biaozi's blood and help it condense its own flesh and blood seeds. Tonight, after the death of these blood demons, almost every
There will be blood flowing from one end.
Could it be that they have devoured too many creatures in the past few days and are so full that the black mud can no longer contain them?
Most of the blood light was swallowed and absorbed by Biaozi, but a small part was taken away by the tentacles of darkness.
When Ye Xuan observed this detail, he couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart.
He always felt that the demonic tide tonight seemed to be brewing something.
In the past, tentacles in the darkness were not so frequent, and Ye Xuan had never seen them actively swallowing the blood flowing out of the black mud.
However, Ye Xuan also thought that Xuan Ming's reincarnation was in Ping'an Juli. Even if the situation deteriorated rapidly, she must have some means to solve it.
To Ping'an Ju, Meng Jiang is like a divine needle that fixes the sea.
Another wave of demon heads washed over them like a tide. The number did not double again, but there were still five more demon heads.
The strength of Biaozi and the river soldiers rose rapidly in this demonic training.
But even so, the speed at which their strength increased was still not as fast as the increase in the number of demons. Ye Xuan could only call on Yue Yunzhai and Fat Hu to resist the demonic tide together.
After resisting like this for more than an hour, he called Brother Hengha again.
At this time, the number of demonic waves has grown to more than forty.
The river bank is covered with black mud.
Biaozi and Hebing were not affected by the black mud, but Fat Tiger and the others were affected by it, making it extremely inconvenient to move around, which greatly affected the efficiency of killing the demon.
At the same time, the devil cannot strengthen himself and become more powerful with the help of these black muds.
Only half of the more than forty demons were eliminated, and more demons surrounded them along the river bank. The talismans arranged around the river bank had been exhausted, and they could flow here unimpeded.
Even Biao Zi and He Bing were slowing down in killing the demons.
On the contrary, the number of demons is increasing, gradually besieging Ye Xuan and others on the river bank. If they don't leave now, it will be extremely difficult to leave when the demons complete the encirclement!
Ye Xuan sighed, recalled Biaozi and the river soldiers, and was about to ask Yue Yunzhai to activate the power of the river god to bring the beasts back to the other side of the river first.
He himself released the transparent furnace, preparing to pour the blazing karma fire stored in it directly on the heads of these demons, burning them all to death.
When the karmic fire pours out, it will inevitably cause a large-scale clearing effect.
On the contrary, the true energy of the Shinto will be burned to nothing by the fire of karma, and Ye Xuan will not be able to obtain any of it.
At this time, the area covered by the demon-repelling charcoal fire was shrinking back inch by inch under the constant squeeze of the thick darkness.
The flame was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and I was afraid it wouldn't last long.
At this time, a rustling sound suddenly sounded, from far to near. Ye Xuan had heard this sound twice, and his familiarity with it was almost engraved in the depths of his soul!
This is the sound of an approaching insect tide. The approaching insect tide will make the current situation even worse!