Jiang Wang, who was hiding and sneaking back to the front mountain, was already shocked.
The flesh-cutting demon? The all-evil demon?
Zheng Laosan? Li Laosi?
The two living treasures he hung upside down on the tree were the most vicious ones among the nine great humans and demons?
The heart-eating demon Xiong Wen once brought a profound shadow of death to him, leaving a deep impression on him. He once heard the names of the nine human demons, and his expression changed. He also paid attention to the various evil deeds of the nine human demons, consciously or unconsciously.
The devil is the enemy of man.
The nine human demons are called "human demons". Naturally, all of them have committed serious blood sins, and each of them deserves to die a hundred times.
There is also this terrifying woman named Yan Zi, whose cultivation is only in the outer building, but killing Feng Yue is like killing a chicken. The action is so fast that not only Feng Yue himself cannot react, but he who is standing aside cannot see clearly.
Having reached such a distance, Jiang Wang did not dare to move any further. Hidden clothes were ineffective against the powerful ones with divine presence. Although these human demons did not have divine presence, they were all absolute strong men in the outer building.
When he was moving in Xin'an City, he was noticed by Dong A. He was not sure whether these people would notice him.
The ghost mist outside the mountain has not yet dispersed, and he is not sure that he can escape the pursuit of these human demons after breaking through the formation of ghost mist.
For the moment, I could only freeze in place, suppressing the intense emotions in my heart, and quietly observing the opportunity.
What shocked him the most was actually the young man with blood-eyed eyes.
He is obviously one of the human demons, but his appearance is clearly that of Fang Pengju's cousin from Maplewood City, Fang Heling!
Jiang Wang was sure that he remembered correctly. Not too long had passed. He had had many interactions with Fang Heling. How could he not recognize him?
But Fang Heling...how did he become a human demon?
Didn’t he join the Bone Path? If it was a misunderstanding and he didn’t join the Bone Path, he should have died in Maple Forest City.
What's going on now?
Jiang Wang was divided between two things, paying attention to the situation on the field and the changes in Wufuhai.
The changes in Qingyunting since its landing in Yunding Immortal Palace have been proceeding slowly and are not over yet.
With the return of three lost buildings in Wufuhai, Genting Fairy Palace finally regained a little bit of its former glory.
Yunxiao Pavilion is majestic, Lingkong Hall is magnificent, and Qingyun Pavilion stands in the front area. An ancient pavilion stands proudly among the ruins.
When it was finally unified by Yunxiao Pavilion and integrated with the Qi of the entire Yunding Immortal Palace, a mysterious change occurred.
“Fly!” The white cloud boy stepped on the clouds and flew in the fairy palace community.
The clouds under his feet were originally as white as snow, but there was a hint of green escaping from them.
And under the entire Yunding Immortal Palace ruins, the clouds suspended in the sky of Wufu Sea are also filled with a faint blue cloud.
At the same time, mysterious information emerged in Jiang Wang's heart through the connection between the "immortal master" and the Yunding Immortal Palace.
Unprecedented magnificence and fantasy, greatness, vastness, change and brilliance.
It was as if a whole new world had opened in front of Jiang Wang.
This kind of realization...
It is the Nine Immortal Palaces that once were rampant in the world...
Magic!
…
In front of the clearing, Yan Zi killed Feng Yue casually, just as naturally as he went out to buy some vegetables.
Turning around, he looked at Liang Jiu again: "Don't explain to me in the future, okay?"
It seems that she really hates the so-called "man's explanation".
Liang Jiu was stunned for a moment and replied in a panic: "Okay... okay!"
“Be good.” Yanzi reached out and touched his face: “Can you help my sister find all the people in Fengchi and Fengchi?”
Liang Jiu pursed his lips, lowered his head and said, "Okay."
He is an outstanding disciple among the younger generation of Qingyunting, otherwise he would not have been familiar with Feng Yue before. He is naturally familiar with the monks Feng and Chi in the sect.
At this time, he was walking among the crowd, his eyes averted, not daring to look at people, but his hands pointed out the people he knew one by one.
There were various expressions in the crowd, some were resentful, some were contemptuous... some were pleading, but no one dared to say or do anything. They had all been killed and their courage had been shattered, and their fighting spirit had been shattered.
Even the desperate fight of the sect leader Chi Dingfang could not stir up any ripples. Even if they really did something, what would it mean?
If the tree moves, it is only because of the strong wind, not because of the desperate shaking of the earthworm!
Such a reality is placed in front of everyone, causing every oppressive and painful silence.
The crowd was silent, except for the people who were pointed out by Liang Jiu and walked out one by one without hesitation.
Even a brood of chickens will fly and peck at them when they are caught by humans.
But it is precisely these extraordinary monks who, after all hope was extinguished, are no better than chickens.
Fang Heling, who had a pair of bloody eyes for some reason, strode up to Feng Yue's body, squatted down, and gently dug his hand into the corpse's chest, and the heart, which was still cold, was taken out.
He looked at the heart with strange eyes for a long time.
Then asked: "Where is your son... hiding?"
The heart in my hand suddenly exploded!
Fang Heling seemed to have the answer.
He stood up, looked at Yanzi and said, "I'll go and catch him."
The simple-named Yan Zi did not speak, but stared at Liang Jiu quietly.
Invisible pressure made Liang Jiu's steps difficult, but he still kept moving forward.
Gradually... there were more and more people standing in the open space. All the monks from Fengchi and Fengchi in the mountain gate were gathered into the open space. Men and women were crowded into a pile. The two generations of disciples who used to be proud and arrogant are now like cages.
Monkeys being watched.
They were in panic, not knowing what kind of fate they would face.
That female devil said she wanted to gather them to do one thing? I hope...it really was just one thing!
No normal person would believe the words of the demon, but they have no choice.
Finally, Liang Jiu walked back to Yanzi: "Everyone has been found."
"Okay, you did a good job." Yanzi spoke to him softly: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."
“Zheng Fei!” She turned around and shouted to Wanshenrenmo: “Squat further away, you scared Xiao Jiu.”
Zheng Fei rolled his eyes, stopped muttering to Li Shou, and moved his buttocks obediently.
“No, it’s okay, he didn’t scare me.” Liang Jiu said quickly.
"You are so sensible." Yan Zi was as tender as water at this moment, and said in a warm voice: "When we first went up the mountain, we didn't communicate well and accidentally killed many people. There should also be children with the surnames Feng and Chi among them, right? You
Can you help find their bodies and pile them up here?"
Liang Jiu had no room to refuse, let alone the courage to refuse.
“Okay.” He could only say.
"You guys." Yanzi pointed at a few monks with a foreign surname from Qingyunting who were not selected: "Listen to Ah Jiu's command and lift whoever you are asked to lift? Do you understand?"
So these monks followed Liang Jiu to carry the body.
When the corpses of all the monks from Feng and Chi were piled into the open space, Fang Heling also came over carrying Feng Ming, who was still struggling.
“Let me go…let me go…”
Feng Ming shivered.
“What do you want? What do you want?”
But Fang Heling neither responded to him nor stopped him, she just carried him and walked forward!