"He is not the Holy Son at all! You have all been deceived! He must be a righteous spy! Kill him quickly!"
The angry roar of the soul-eating old demon was packed with strong real energy, and exploded in the night sky like thunder. It is true that he could not leave the cave for the time being, but he could let the news out.
Moreover, in order to ensure that everyone can hear the news, this voice can be said to be extremely loud. It is so loud that it can almost break the eardrums of ordinary people, even the disciples of the Demon Sect who are relatively good at cultivation.
They all covered their ears unbearably, even people at the foot of Black Wind Mountain could hear clearly...
Therefore, the righteous monks who had set out from Lingyin Town two hours ago and had just arrived at the foot of Heifeng Mountain, preparing to wait until late at night to attack Heifeng Village at night, also heard this voice.
"What's going on?" Chen Pipi scratched his big head, thinking that a large group of them hadn't gone up the mountain yet. Are the evil cultivators or demonic cultivators on the mountain here, who are they trying to kill?
"Holy Son? Spy? Who is so fierce in the righteous way? Did he really sneak into Heifeng Village alone to cause trouble?" Chen Pipi thought to himself, but suddenly thought of Shen Lang, who had not been seen for a long time, and thought to himself: "That's right.
It’s not really that kid, is it?”
At the same moment, Chixiao Peak elders Zhao Qifeng and Liu Qingshan were also stunned. After a moment, they seemed to understand something and couldn't help but be overjoyed. However, they did not make a decision without permission. Instead, they cautiously moved closer to the location of a carriage.
He was clearly leading an attack on Heifeng Stronghold, and was even planning a sneak attack. Under such circumstances, he still insisted on riding in the carriage with a high profile, and the only people who were qualified to sit in the carriage were, of course, the only young master with a jade face, Yu Wushuang.
Liu Qingyun bowed his head and stood in front of the carriage and whispered a few words. After confirming what the young master meant, he shouted to everyone: "Listen up, everyone! The situation in Heifeng Stronghold has changed. It may be that our people have sneaked into it and took action in advance.
. Or maybe they themselves had a misunderstanding and started an internal strife." Liu Qingshan said to everyone: "But no matter what the situation is, now is the best opportunity for us to attack. We don't have to wait until late at night for a sneak attack. Let's kill it now!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
As soon as these words came out, the righteous monks rushed towards the mountain holding various spiritual weapons!
Wait until late at night? Wait until late at night. They just want to sneak attack while the other party is sleeping. But now there is chaos in Heifeng Village and they have no time to take care of themselves. It can be said that they can't ask for such an opportunity!
...
At this moment, the two elders in front of the black hole were still stunned, and their hearts were filled with surprise.
"He is not the Holy Son? But he was clearly detected by the real magic stone and has the ninth level of demonic bloodline power. How could he not be the Holy Son?"
"But if he is the Holy Son, why would Master Soul Eater say this?"
Looking at the confused expressions of the red ghost and the blue ghost, Shen Lang did not explain, but took Hu Xiaomei's hand and walked forward, mocking himself: "Yeah, what kind of saint son am I? I
You are just a little monk, this is your territory, you are all awesome."
"This..." The red ghost and the blue ghost looked at each other and couldn't help but think of the noise that had been heard in the cave. They thought to themselves that the situation in front of them was probably a misunderstanding between the Holy Son and the old soul-eating demon! Moreover,
It seemed that the old soul-eating demon had suffered a loss, but could not leave the cave, so he yelled this angrily, wanting to use this method to deal with the Holy Son.
Although Shen Lang gave no explanation and even said that he was not the Holy Son at all. But the red ghost and the blue ghost believed in Shen Lang even more.
"Holy Son, calm down, Holy Son, calm down." Lan Gui smiled apologetically, "What did the Holy Son say just now? You are the Holy Son in the Demonic Holy Land. As long as it is the territory of our Demon Sect, it is of course the Holy Son's territory.
."
"Yes, yes! If a person with a noble bloodline like you is not the Holy Son, then who in the world can be the Holy Son? Lord Soul Eater must have been confused just now, so he said such angry words.
"As the red ghost spoke, he glanced at the cave again, and continued: "Holy Son, you see, Lord Soul Eater doesn't dare to say anything more now, Holy Son, please don't be angry."
Don't you dare to say anything anymore? The Soul-Eating Old Devil wanted to speak, but he was too seriously injured. Just when he used his demonic energy to shout, the injuries in his body became aggravated. He needs time to rest...
Shen Lang listened to the compliments of the two elders, one as a saint and the other as an adult. He felt funny in his heart. However, he still had a sullen face, raised his eyes to look at the sky and said, "Okay, don't bother me.
It’s getting late, Master, I want to go to bed.”
"Yes!" Elder Red Ghost and Elder Blue Ghost immediately felt more at ease, and quickly asked all the Demon Sect disciples to stay away. Doubt the Holy Son? What is there to doubt?
If he was really the false Holy Son, would he still dare to go back to sleep at this juncture?
Well, even if the current Holy Son is a bit suspicious, so what? The Holy Son wants to go back to sleep, but the Holy Son is not in a hurry to escape! Even if some situations arise, everything is under their control
middle.
In that case, what else do they have to worry about?
It's a pity that the red ghost and the blue ghost don't know that Shen Lang doesn't need to escape at all... because in about half an hour, the two fairies from the Qingyun Sect will arrive.
"Ah, I'm really sleepy!" Shen Lang stretched out and thought to himself, if he really went to take a nap, when he woke up, the old soul-devouring demon had already been killed by the fairy, and the two elders
Has he also been captured by the Righteous Path?
With this thought in his mind, Shen Lang walked towards a familiar direction in the distance very comfortably.
But at this moment, extremely fierce shouting and killing sounds came from the foot of Black Wind Mountain. A young monk who only had the Qi Refining Realm ran over with his face covered in blood and reported in a panic:
: "Elder! Something bad has happened! At the foot of the mountain... a group of righteous monks are coming up from the foot of the mountain!"
"What!" Elder Lan Gui's expression suddenly changed.
"It's just a bunch of rabble. There is a group of monks gathering in Lingyin Town. I have known about this news for a long time." Elder Honggui was quite calm.
"No..." The young disciple's face was full of panic, "They are all masters! There are not only a few monks in the True Spirit Realm, but also... and among those people, at least two are in the Golden Core Realm! Brothers, they can't stand it at all.
!I’m afraid it won’t be long before they break through the mountain gate!”
"Golden Core Realm!" Elder Red Ghost finally changed his expression: "How could a righteous elder suddenly come over!"
A few months ago, Black Wind Village could only be regarded as a gathering place for bandits. Even if there were monks in the village, there were only two or three True Spirit Realm monks. Such a scale was simply not worth it in the eyes of the Zhengdao Sect.
Mention, why did an elder from the Zhengdao Sect suddenly intervene in this matter?
"Is there really a spy in Black Wind Stronghold?" Elder Lan Gui's face also looked ugly, but his eyes fell on Shen Lang intentionally or unintentionally.
If there is really a spy in Black Wind Stronghold, who would it be? More importantly, their Soul Eater boss had just shouted that the Holy Son was a fake and a spy. As soon as he finished speaking, the righteous monks came to fight.
In such a situation, it would be difficult for them not to doubt Shen Lang.
In an instant, the square in Noda in front of the Batu Caves suddenly became quiet. The disciples of the Demon Sect and the leader of the Demon Sect looked at Shen Lang eagerly in the darkness.
"It all depends on what I do! If someone comes to attack me, just go to meet the enemy!" Shen Lang was still thick-skinned, as if he wanted to play out the drama of the Holy Son to the end...
However, the elders who had always obeyed the Son's orders did not move this time...