In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

"The seven sects of monks are not monolithic. If you offend anyone, you will be killed by someone with the help of the devil." Lu Yuan said in an extremely mysterious manner. "

"No way?" Han Li still couldn't believe it. Although the Moon-Sealing Sect monk wanted to make things difficult today, he thought he was usually careful and would not offend anyone.

"Why not? I thought I stayed well in Fengjiabao. Do you know why you came to Jinguyuan in the end?"

"It's just because that bastard, the old monster of Yanyue Zongqiong, is always getting in the way and asking me to go out to carry out extremely dangerous tasks at every turn. That's all. What's even more outrageous is that I suspect that he is very likely to pass on the news. It was revealed to the devil. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been ambushed by the devil several times. If it weren’t for Brother Zhang’s little relocation formation, I would have died countless times.”

"Uncle Tian doesn't care if Mr. Qiong does this?" Han Li asked.

"No matter what, that old monster Qiong has only a few years to live, and the seven sects are in urgent need of such high-level combat power, so they naturally turn a blind eye. Even if Huang Maple Valley comes forward to put pressure on the Hidden Moon Sect, the other five Pai Que all pretended to be dead."

"But when it comes to this, Tian Feike is much stronger than Li Huayuan. When he saw that the soft one couldn't do it, he became tough and directly fought with the old monster Qiong, making the matter get out of hand. Finally, with the intervention of the Seven Factions, We can only transfer Tian Fei to the Golden Drum."

"It's really true!" Han Li looked uncertain after hearing this, but he gradually came to understand.

"If I were not transferred out by you, would I also be sent out as cannon fodder by the Pill-forming monks of the Hidden Moon Sect?" Han Li told Lu Yuan and the others about his experience.

"Damn, forget about this. Although most of the fellow disciples in Yellow Maple Valley have been given death missions, I didn't expect that they still got the opportunity among the new arrivals."

"It's disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating. This matter must not be let go like this!" Lu Yuan's eyes were filled with evil anger when he heard that Han Li was almost taken away by the people of the Hidden Moon Sect.

"Forget it, junior brother, the other party has the rights given by the heads of the seven sects, so it's better not to cause more trouble."

"It's okay, I can't do it with him, and I can't do it with anyone else either!"

Seeing that Han Li was still hesitant, Lu Yuan took out a command arrow from his arms and glanced at Zhang Tie.

"The 127th team of Jiazi, from foundation building to qi refining, are all members of the Biyue Sect. The Chaoyunya area to the west of Jinguyuan is very dangerous. Recently, many foundation building comrades from the seven sects have been hiding there. Yes." Zhang Tie said with a bad smile.

Lu Yuan said 'OK' sadly, and then said to Ling Jian: "There are people from the devil's path lurking in the chaos of clouds. Team A 127, go and investigate!"

After speaking, Lu Yuan shook his hand and turned the arrow into a golden light, heading straight for the central array.

"You are blatantly trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife!" Han Li couldn't help but feel shuddered when he saw what Lu Yuan and the two did.

"You're talking about killing someone with a borrowed knife. They are repaying the debt between Old Monster Qiong and the Hidden Moon Sect."

"But wouldn't this completely break up with the Hidden Moon Sect?"

"We had a falling out a long time ago, otherwise why would that kid take you away without even asking as soon as he saw your clothes in Huang Maple Valley?"

"Then if you do this, what if the senior management of the Hidden Moon Sect comes to your door?"

"Don't be afraid. The command arrow I used belongs to Tian Fei. Even if we investigate, it will be blamed on Tian Fei."

"Huang Maple Valley has great influence in Jinguyuan, and Tian Fei is one of the three late-stage people who are stationed here, together with Li Huayuan in the mid-term, and another junior master in the early stage.

There is only one Nishang here in Yanyue Sect, what can she do. If there is a chance in the battle next month, I will have to persuade Tian Fei to send this bitch away, otherwise it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart! " Lu Yuan couldn't help but said bitterly when he thought of what Old Monster Qiong had done to him.

"Does Master Tian know about this?" Han Li was a little worried, fearing that Lu Yuan would go too far.

"What do you think? Think about why his command arrow is in my hand." Lu Yuan sneered.

While several people were talking, a ball of fire suddenly flew in. Zhang Tie raised his hand, and a man's anxious voice came from the firelight:

"Senior Brother Lu, Junior Sister Zhong and several fellow Taoists are surrounded by several demonic foundation-building monks. They are located in Mingfeng Valley. Please come to our aid quickly!"

"This voice belongs to Fourth Senior Brother Song Meng!" Han Li looked shocked as he recognized the identity of the person asking for help.

"What a coincidence. Come on, Senior Brother Han, let me show you the unique style of Jinguyuan!" Lu Yuan stood up and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, don't worry. In Jinguyuan, as long as the Danjie monks don't take action, generally no one can keep me and Senior Brother Lu." Zhang Tie also relaxed Han Li's heart.

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Mingfeng Valley is located in a mountain valley.

The spiritual energy was stirring, the brilliance was flashing, and there were monks fighting fiercely.

A dense cloud of blood covered the sky and sun, filling the entire mountain col. There were numerous figures inside, and it was unknown how many people were hiding, trapping four or five foundation-building monks in the middle.

Four or five monks in the foundation building stage, as the disadvantaged party, were fighting against nearly a hundred bloody evil ghosts and a large number of huge skulls.

Although these evil ghosts can be killed with a single blow, they seem to be very easy to deal with, but every time an evil ghost is dispersed by these monks' magic weapons, several new ones will be born from the blood cloud, and they will be added to it. Let the number of sieges always remain the same.

But no matter how powerful the magic weapons in their hands were, the evil ghosts in the blood cloud seemed to be endless, and they were constantly replenished, fighting a war of attrition with them, making these monks feel more and more chilled in their hearts.

What troubled them the most were the skulls flying in the air. These skulls are not able to withstand the bombardment of spells, and can even trap the monk's magic weapon, and then destroy the spiritual light contaminated by the magic weapon.

If they hadn't worked together to support a huge shield, they would have died under the indiscriminate bombardment of evil spirits and skulls.

There are four men and one woman in the passport. In addition to the three people who are using magic weapons to kill evil spirits, there are also two monks who are always there with protective shields on their hands to constantly replenish their magic power. Otherwise, the shields would have been broken countless times.

"Guys, this is not the way to go. Why don't we split up and escape?" A monk wearing Tianque Castle clothes couldn't hold back his anger and suggested to everyone.

"Escape separately? Are you kidding, Fellow Daoist Wu? You didn't see what happened to those who tried to escape in the beginning. This is the famous Blood Wind Formation of the Ghost Spirit Sect. Is Fellow Daoist Wu confident enough to break through the blood cloud?" someone objected. , outside the shield, lay several corpses that had been sucked into mummies. Judging from the clothes on them, they were clearly members of the Seven Sects.

"Those Taoist fellows died because they were unprepared. Didn't Fellow Taoist Song break through just now." The monk surnamed Wu from Tianque Fort said unconvinced.

"I used a top-level amulet to get in, otherwise the end would not be much better." Song Meng used a big sword to kill more than ten evil ghosts with a casual slash.

"Fourth Senior Brother, didn't you say you've called for other helpers? Why haven't they come yet?" asked a beautiful woman next to Song Meng. Her cultivation was only in the early stages. With this level of consumption, she had already lost some strength. No more support.

"That's right. But unlike me, they happen to be nearby. It will take some time to get here from the camp, but it should be soon. Please hold on a little longer."

"I don't know what cultivation level Brother Song is looking for for help and how many people there are. This Blood Wind Formation is not ordinary. It is probably presided over by late-stage foundation-building monks. If my senior brother Ma from Tianque Castle can come, we will have hope. Otherwise, we can change it. If you become someone else, I'm afraid they will die in vain." Brother Wu from Tianque Castle said coldly.

"Senior Brother Ma that Fellow Daoist Wu mentioned, is that Fellow Daoist Ma Yunlong who ranks first on the list of meritorious deeds?" asked the last monk who had remained silent.

"Of course, my senior brother Ma has already stepped into the realm of fake elixir with one foot. Who else can break this blood wind formation except him. So I thought of running away separately, so that the chance would be greater." Wu from Tianque Castle The monk surnamed Song did not have high hopes for Song Meng's so-called helping hand. The monk who just asked the question was obviously moved, and was also tempted by the idea of ​​monk Wu surnamed to escape separately.

"Humph, fellow Daoist Wu, don't forget it. Just a month ago, your senior brother Ma was only ranked third. If the top two hadn't redeemed their merits, how could he be the first?" Song Meng retorted.

"So what? Could it be that the helper you invited was Huang Feng Shuangsha?" The monk surnamed Wu from Tianque Fort blurted out subconsciously, but as soon as the words came out, he thought of something and looked at Song Meng with a surprised look on his face.

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Wu guessed it right. Don't forget that Junior Sister Zhong and I are also from Huang Maple Valley!" Song Meng said proudly, as if he was quite proud to be in the same sect as Huang Feng Shuangsha.

"Both Huang Feng evil spirits are coming?" When a male cultivator heard this, his eyes could not help but shine.

"That's great. We don't need both demons to come. As soon as the Eviscerate Master shows up, the demons on the opposite side will probably complain that I gave them too few legs!" The monk surnamed Wu from Tianque Castle immediately complimented. , as for his senior brother Ma, he has long been forgotten.

"Since everyone has so much confidence in Senior Brother Lu, please hold on a little longer!" Song Meng put away the great sword weapon and put his hands on the shield.

Several people nodded, and no one said anything about escaping. They all followed Song Meng's example and provided a steady stream of spiritual power to the shield. For a moment, the shield that was shaken by the attack, and the light and darkness were unstable, became indestructible.

"Well, why are these people so excited all of a sudden?" A green-robed monk asked doubtfully in the blood cloud.

"They should be waiting for help." Another person speculated.

"Help? Just the kid we put into the formation just now, so what if there are a few more of this caliber?" the green-robed monk said coldly.

Suddenly, several sharp roars came from the distance, making the green-robed monks tremble.

Following the sound, a white rainbow flew quickly from far to near.

"Two are in the middle stage of foundation building, and one is in the early stage. This is the help?" the green-robed monk sneered. As a late-stage monk, he could tell the cultivation level of the person coming at a glance.

"Brother, do you want to put them into the formation as well?" someone asked.

"Okay, the people's flying magic weapons are extremely fast. It's difficult to trap them without using formations."

On the divine wind boat, Han Li could not help but look serious when he saw a big hole appearing in the blood cloud in the sky.

"This formation is unusual, and the other party seems to want to let us in!"

"It turns out to be a blood wind formation. Once inside, even I will be trapped inside." Lu Yuan nodded.

"It's so powerful, then why don't we go back and find some helpers?" Han Li thought of retreating when he heard Lu Yuan said that he couldn't handle him.

"When you find someone else to come back, your fourth senior brother and seventh senior sister may become the ghosts of the devil." Lu Yuan chuckled.

"Get out of the way and leave the matter of breaking the formation to Brother Zhang!"

Han Li was dumbfounded and was pushed aside by Lu Yuan. He watched Zhang Tie walk to the front, shake his hands and release a large fireball. Then, as the magic formula changed, the fireball turned into a fire cloud and rushed straight into the big hole in the blood cloud.

"Damn it! The Liuyi Xuanhuo is Zhang Tie, and the old bone-eviscerating demon surnamed Lu must be there too!" An angry curse came from the blood cloud, and then the blood cloud in the entire mountain col quickly shrank, condensing into a dozen A blood ball about ten feet in size collided with Huo Yun.

"boom!"

After a burst of explosions, the fire cloud and blood balls disappeared.

Two groups of people in the col were revealed. On one side were Song and Meng's people inside the mask, and on the other side were a late-stage foundation-building leader, two early-stage foundation-building monks, and a dozen Qi-refining monks holding big flags.

The blood wind formation was broken, but these demonic monks simply waved their flags, rolled up the blood cloud, and ran away.

"Why are several fellow Taoists leaving in such a hurry? We are all demons, why don't we sit down and discuss our experiences." Lu Yuan stepped on the divine wind boat and chased after them.

"Whoever is in the same path as you, your fucking tactics are worse than ours in the devil's path!" someone in the devil's path cursed.

"Young man surnamed Lu, you can discuss it with us, unless you swear not to let go of the golden blade!" Seeing Lu Yuan chasing after him, the man in green robe turned around and said aggressively.

"Fourth Senior Brother, should we go help!" Zhong Weiniang said to Song Meng as several people put away their protective shields in the mountain col below.

"No need, among the foundation-building monks, how often have Huang Feng and Shuang Sha suffered a loss?"

"No, Fourth Brother, this is not like your style." Zhong Weiniang covered her mouth and chuckled, with two shallow dimples squeezed out of her fair, round face, which was very endearing.

"It's not impossible. The gap between us and others is too big. Moreover, their flying magic weapons are so fast that we can't catch up even if we want to. But why does that white rainbow look a bit like eighth junior brother Han Li's divine wind boat?"

The other three people looked at the demonic people who had just killed more than half of their ten foundation-building monks, but were chased by two people in the blink of an eye, and they were also sighing.

"Junior brother, stop. The opponent seems to be using the Blood Escape Technique, and his speed ranks among the top five among all secret techniques. Besides, we have been chasing for more than ten miles." Han Li looked at the increasingly desolate surroundings. , couldn’t help but worry.

"Don't worry, you'll find out later." Lu Yuan said nonchalantly.

After the two sides chased each other for more than ten miles, the blood cloud in front suddenly stopped and the flag was put away. Lu Yuan also stopped the divine wind boat about ten feet away.

"Brother Lu, didn't you say you were going to rest for two months last time, but you came out again just one month ago, and you didn't let us live." The green-robed monk opposite came up and said something that shocked Han Li.

This person seems to be very familiar with Lu Yuan!