Chapter 685
In the blue sky, a middle-aged man was flying at high speed with a handsome young man in his hand. The young man shouted happily with excited and admiring eyes.

"Uncle, you are really amazing. You are also a master of the transformation stage, but you beat that guy so hard that he couldn't fight back. I admire you so much!" Lin Zifeng shouted.

"Hehe." Fang Qingsong smiled and did not speak.

"Uncle, when do you think I will be as powerful as you? With one sword, I can turn the sun and the moon with one palm, and with one punch..."

"puff……"

Before Lin Zifeng finished speaking, he suddenly felt a burst of warmth on his head, and then the dark red liquid slowly slid down from the top of his head.

Lin Zifeng looked up and saw that Fang Qingsong's face was no longer as calm as before. His face was like gold paper, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, his eyes were dull, and he looked like an old man.

"Uncle, you're injured!" Lin Zifeng was shocked, and quickly broke away from Fang Qingsong's hand, helping him to fall to the ground.

"Ahem, it's really old and useless, and it hurts like this with a little punch." Fang Qingsong shook his head with a wry smile, and said with a disappointed face.

"Uncle, how are you? Let me see where you are hurt." Lin Zifeng was very anxious and wanted to take off his clothes when he went up.

"Go, go, what's there to see? I know my own physical condition best. It's just some minor injuries. I'll be fine after taking some pills for a few days." Fang Qingsong waved his hands and said nonchalantly.

"Ok."

Afterwards, Fang Qingsong sat in front of Lin Zifeng and began to adjust his breath, and Lin Zifeng also vigilantly guarded the surroundings, for fear that someone would suddenly kill Fang Qingsong at this moment.

At night, Fang Qingsong finally withdrew from the exercise state.

"How are you feeling, Uncle? Are you better?"

"Huh, there's nothing serious about it, Xiaofeng, let's go back."

"Go back? Where are you going?" Lin Zifeng asked puzzled.

"Nonsense, of course I'm going home, Yunxi and Miaomiao are still waiting for you at home." Fang Qingsong gave Lin Zifeng a blank look, grabbed the back of his neck again and flew away into the distance.

"By the way, I suddenly thought of a question, uncle, why did you come to rescue me in time so coincidentally?"

"What's more, you are too impulsive. My ineffective younger brother is also a master of the god transformation stage. How can you, a little scum who hasn't even reached the Nascent Soul, have the guts to challenge him? If it wasn't for Xing Jue Come and report to me in time, and I can really collect your body." Fang Qingsong said angrily.

"Xing Jue?" Lin Zifeng's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"That's right, that boy Xing Jue. He told me everything. I really didn't expect Qing Yang to do so many outrageous things over the years. I'm ashamed to be the big brother." Fang Qingsong sighed.

"Uncle, are you familiar with Xing Jue?"

"Almost, when we were all young, my father once arranged a personal guard for each of us brothers to practice together with us. After we finished our studies, he would protect us in the dark like a shadow. For the shadow guard."

"But after a long time, because our strength has improved much faster than theirs, we don't need the protection of the shadow guards, and their mission has changed from protecting in the dark to performing some special tasks."

"The most important principle of a shadow guard is to obey the orders of the master unconditionally. Everything is in the interests of the master. To be honest, Xing Jue's behavior of reporting to me is tantamount to betrayal, which really surprised me."

"So that's the case." Lin Zifeng nodded secretly.

"It's just that I still can't figure out why Qingyang became what he is today, and what happened to him?" Fang Qingsong's eyes were full of sadness and regret.

"Uncle, I may know some reasons for this." Lin Zifeng said suddenly.

"Oh? You know? Tell me quickly." Fang Qingsong asked impatiently.

Lin Zifeng: "Uncle, do you know about the Demon Race?"

"Demon race?" Hearing this unfamiliar term, Fang Qingsong showed a trace of doubt on his face.

"I once picked up an incomplete ancient book, and this word seemed to appear several times in it."

"Okay, then I will briefly describe the Demon Race with my uncle. The Demon Race is an extremely despicable and evil race. They..."

Afterwards, Lin Zifeng spent more than half an hour briefly describing the origin of the demon race, the threats humans are facing now, and some speculations in his mind.

"You mean that Qingyang might have been taken over by the demons!?" Hearing Lin Zifeng's last statement, Fang Qingsong was greatly surprised.

"Maybe he hasn't been completely taken away yet. Looking at his condition, he still has some real self-awareness more or less, but sometimes he is full of demonic energy. I guess he may have reached some kind of deal with the demons." , he temporarily borrowed his body to increase his strength." Lin Zifeng guessed.

"Confused, according to what you just said, Xiaofeng, the demons are cunning and cunning. Qingyang cooperating with them is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. Even if he is not taken away now, he will fall into a trap sooner or later." Fang Qingsong hates iron. sighed.

"Uncle, during this period of time, I have encountered more and more demons, and the demons are making a comeback. I think we must join forces to completely destroy the demons, or they will disintegrate us from the inside sooner or later." Lin Zi Feng said.

"It should be so, but according to what you said, the appearance of the demons is the same as that of humans after they take away the humans. How can we tell them apart? And only you have the means to completely wipe out the demons." Fang Qingsong His brows were furrowed.

"I can create something that can give a reminder when we are close to the demons. We can use this to find the demons. As for the elimination, we can capture the demons together and let me destroy them together. Just do this It is necessary to mobilize a large number of human races, but I am very light-hearted, even if I tell them the crisis we are facing, no one will believe it."

Fang Qingsong thought for a moment and said, "I'll figure out a solution for this matter. I'll discuss this matter with the heads of the other six sects. As for when will the treasure that identifies the demons you mentioned be produced?"

"We should be able to make a batch within a month." Lin Zifeng didn't have an accurate answer in his mind, the key to how many magic beads can be made depends on how many demons he can meet.

"Well, let's discuss the exact action plan after I get home."

"Uncle, I think it's better to do this sooner rather than later. I'd better do it now, and I won't go home."

"Huh? Boy, why do I feel like you're hiding from someone? You don't want to see Yunxi, do you?" Fang Qingsong asked with a strange expression, raising his brows.

Lin Zifeng was silent for a moment and smiled: "I'm still a little unprepared to face her, just wait for a while."

"Stinky boy, you are still shy when you have children. I really don't understand you young people."

"Okay, since you don't want to go back, then don't go back. I'll help pull people. After a month, you remember to go to Fengchun City to find me. I won't wait for you when it's over."

"it is good!"

The two parted ways, and a sweeping campaign against the demons kicked off.

(End of this chapter)

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