"My master is Qingyunzi, a Taoist priest with extremely high moral standards." Lang Shuoyang said with a bit of pride.
"Your master is not a Taoist priest, he is a demon, a demon who kills people without blinking an eye and can refine demons. He is just an undercover agent of the Demon Sect Dark Blood Valley who sneaked into Xianyun Sect."
"Oh?" Lang Shuoyang was very surprised by Wanrou's words. But Lang Shuoyang also felt that the words of a goblin were not trustworthy.
Seeing Lang Shuoyang's questioning look, Wanrou said, "I'm just reminding you to be wary of your master. He doesn't kill you because there is a bead in your body."
"Beads?" Lang Shuoyang then remembered the Holy Fire Pill that Master Shi Ji asked him to swallow.
Wanrou continued: "I know your name is 'Lang Shuoyang', and you are the thirteenth reincarnated fairy. Everyone in the world wants to get the Holy Fire Pill, especially the Demon Sect. Because only the Holy Fire Pill can open the ancient demon refining furnace. Including me and
Sister, we all want to get the Holy Fire Pill, but because the Holy Fire Pill is in your body, we can't kill you."
Only then did Lang Shuoyang realize that all of this was for the Holy Fire Pill, but where should he go now? It was absolutely impossible to return to Xianyun Mountain, because everyone in Xianyun Sect regarded him as an enemy.
"Ah", Wanrou suddenly screamed, tears streaming down her face.
"Why are you crying, sister Wanrou?" Lang Shuoyang felt sour in his heart because he was afraid of seeing the beautiful girl cry.
"My sister may have been killed by Wu Xiaotian." Wanrou said, holding a string of beads in her hand: "Sister Wanqing once gave me this string of beads, and part of her spirit was attached to it. She said that if the beads become
If it's dim, it means something has happened to her."
When Lang Shuoyang saw that the beads in Wanrou's hands were indeed dull, he asked again: "Who is Gui Xiaotian you are talking about? Why did he kill your sister?"
Wanrou wiped away her tears and said: "Gui Xiaotian is our master. He has thousands of little demons at his disposal. It was he who arranged for my sister and me to kill you and retrieve the Holy Fire Pill. My sister failed to retrieve the Holy Fire Pill.
He has already killed him." As he spoke, tears flowed from his eyes.
"So, if you don't kill me, then Vixiao Tian will definitely not let you go?" Lang Shuoyang asked.
"Yeah." Wanrou nodded.
"Go away, I won't kill you, not to mention that I can't kill you even if the Holy Fire Pill is in your body." Wanrou said again.
"I won't leave." Lang Shuoyang became stubborn, "I can't kill you against God's will."
"You can't defeat Foxiaotian. If you stay here, you will die." Wanrou said worriedly. She knew that Foxiaotian was cruel, and countless demons and Taoist priests died in his hands.
"Hahaha, hahaha," a creepy and strange laughter echoed throughout the forest. In an instant, the light in the forest seemed to get darker. "Don't even want to go anywhere, just suffer death here, haha.
"
Wanrou's face turned pale with fright: "It's Wuxiaotian, Wuxiaotian is here, why don't you leave quickly." Wanrou pushed Lang Shuoyang down the stairs of the bamboo building. Lang Shuoyang hurriedly took a few steps, staggered, and fell down the stairs.
On the lawn below.
"Bitch girl, I have taught you to practice for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect that you are now helping an outsider I don't know!" Feixiao Tianfei came close to Wanrou and slapped Wanrou on the back. Wanrou heard this
With a scream, his whole body flew down from the bamboo building to the lawn like a withered butterfly in the wind.
Lang Shuoyang rushed to Wanrou in a few steps, helped Wanrou up, and saw that Wanrou was unconscious, with red blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. It looked like she was seriously injured. He looked up and saw Wanrou standing on the bamboo building.
, I saw that his hair was disheveled, his face was ferocious, his face was full of evil spirits, and his eyes were sinister. He was dressed in a purple robe, but he looked like a Taoist monk.
"Haha, you are that good-for-nothing reincarnated fairy, right?" Wei Xiaotian looked at Lang Shuoyang and said.
"Old demon, I'm not a waste!" Lang Shuoyang was furious. He really wanted to go up and kill this weirdo in front of him, but he didn't have any weapons in his hands at this time.
"You also said that you are not a waste, then tell me, what have you learned in these years on Xianyun Mountain?" Weixiaotian sneered.
Lang Shuoyang thought to himself that the demonic old man in front of him was so powerful, so he should run away first. So, he called to the back of Guixiao Tian: "Master, have you finally come to save me?"
Wei Xiaotian was startled, thinking that someone was coming to attack him from behind, so he quickly turned around. Seeing that the opportunity had come, Lang Shuoyang quickly chased him into the woods.
"You brat, where are you going?" Wei Xiaotian suddenly stood in front of Lang Shuoyang and asked. Monsters are monsters after all. He ducked in front of Lang Shuoyang. It seemed that Lang Shuoyang was now in danger of escaping.
"Immortal Lord, I have never believed in Taoism. I have always been an enemy of those Taoist priests. I have no intention of offending the Immortal Lord today. Please let me go." Lang Shuoyang felt that he should be softer. If he continues to resist like this, he will only suffer the loss.
"Well, seeing how sincere you are, I won't kill you, but you have to hand over the Holy Fire Pill." Wei Xiaotian seemed to be reasonable.
Lang Shuoyang frowned and said: "But this Holy Fire Pill is in my body, how can I take it out."
"For me, isn't this as easy as picking something out of a bag?" Wei Xiaotian said with a smile.
As he spoke, Wu Xiaotian raised one hand and held it in the shape of a claw. A beam of black light emitted from his palm and shot directly into Lang Shuoyang's heart. Lang Shuoyang felt that his chest was swollen, something was churning in his stomach, and his mouth opened unconsciously.
.
Fo Xiaotian's magic spell was really powerful, but he couldn't take out the Holy Fire Pill from Lang Shuoyang's body. He was so anxious that he was sweating all over.
"Master!" Lang Shuoyang suddenly saw Qingyunzi appearing behind Feixiaotian and shouted excitedly. Of course Qingyunzi recognized Feixiaotian. He once fought with Feixiaotian for a magic weapon, and now Feixiaotian is here
How could Qingyunzi tolerate the idea of using the Holy Fire Pill?
I heard Qingyunzi shouting loudly: "Don't hurt my disciple, watch the sword!" After saying that, Qingyunzi raised his sword and attacked Weixiaotian.
Weixiaotian also knew that Qingyunzi was not easy to mess with, so he withdrew his power and turned around to fight with Qingyunzi. He only heard the sound of swords, and Weixiaotian fought and retreated. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had turned out of the forest and started fighting.
The sound also gradually disappeared.
It was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so Lang Shuoyang decided to escape first. But when Lang Shuoyang saw Wanrou unconscious on the ground, he couldn't bear to leave like this. No, he decided to save Wanrou, even though Wanrou was a goblin.
Lang Shuoyang carried Wanrou on his back and walked out of the forest.
Gradually, Lang Shuoyang heard the sound of running water. He looked into the distance and saw a waterfall in the distance.
Under the waterfall is a deep green pool, and there is an old man fishing under the pool. The old man fishes by hearing because he can't see at all. He is a blind man. Next to him, there is a thin and thick fish.
Obviously, he has caught a lot of fish, and occasionally he can hear the fish he just caught struggling in it.