In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

"Fellow Daoist Song, you are late." Looking at Mr. Song Da who pushed the door open, Lu Yuan said calmly.

"Things were a bit beyond my expectation, so it took some time." Mr. Song Da was not polite when he came in, and casually found a chair to sit down.

Then he put up a soundproof cover and looked at Lu Yuan and the two of them solemnly.

"This auction is a trap. Although the materials are available, they are deliberately prepared to lure you into action."

Hearing this, Lu Yuan showed a little surprise.

"Where did Fellow Daoist Song get the news?" Brother Tiezi asked.

"Because I have also been invited to participate in this plan." Mr. Song Da suddenly smiled, making it difficult for people to understand what he meant.

"It sounds like you don't agree with what Fellow Daoist Song said." Lu Yuan probed with interest.

"Although I didn't agree, I didn't refuse either. It just depends on whether you two want to cooperate." Mr. Song Da gave an ambiguous answer.

"Cooperation? Don't know who the other party is?"

"Bi Yue and Bi Yang from the Jinghuo Sect, Sun Pozi from the Haoyang Sect, and Yi Xitian, one of the four major casual cultivators. These four people are on the surface. It is unknown whether there are others secretly."

"The four great monks want to keep the two of us, I'm afraid they are wishful thinking. But on the other hand, it will not be easy for the three of us to snatch them away." Lu Yuan pondered for a while and said this.

Mr. Song Da quite agrees with Lu Yuan's views.

Then he told Lu Yuan and the other two that the magical powers of Biyue and Biyang of the Jinghuo Sect, as well as Pozi Sun of the Yueyang Palace and others, were among the average among the later monks of the Jin Dynasty, but Yi Xitian was really a Troublesome person.

When Lu Yuan asked about Yi Xitian's magical powers, Mr. Song Da said that Yi Xitian alone was as good as two or three ordinary late-stage monks. It can be said that under the transformation of the gods, it is difficult to meet an opponent.

I only suffered a slight loss when I had a discussion with one of the three overseas immortals hundreds of years ago.

However, this comment made Lu Yuan a little confused, because he remembered that in the original work, the so-called overseas three immortals were not very strong. Old Man Kuzhu, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, could rival them by relying on 365 Hanzhu Flying Swords and a Tianmulus Sacred Tree on Kuzhu Island.

Regarding Lu Yuan's doubts, Mr. Song Da once rarely mocked Lu Yuan for not having seen the world.

"Those are just the superficial perceptions of the monks who are trapped in the interior.

You must know that overseas monks only belong to the world of immortality in the Jin Dynasty in name, but they are actually in their own corner and have few contacts with the Jin Dynasty. If you are not a monk born overseas, it is difficult to know how many monks overseas who have hidden great supernatural powers.

Only monks like me who have traveled around the world in the late Nascent Soul stage can understand that the real three overseas immortals are all powerful men in this world who are only one step away from becoming gods, and none of them can be compared to the old man Kuzhu. "

"Since Yi Xitian is so powerful and fellow Taoist disciples still dare to attract their attention, is it because they think they have a long life?" Lu Yuan teased.

"Although Yi Xitian has amazing magical powers, fellow Taoist Han, you are no less willing to give in. More than two hundred years ago, Master Qianlaomo and Master Hanli of Xiaoji Palace died in the hands of fellow Taoist." Mr. Song Da said. The face said thoughtfully.

"You mean to let me deal with Yi Xitian?" Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"Because the items are most likely on Yi Washian's body, Song considers himself no match for him and will fully cooperate to lure others away."

"How to divert him?"

"In order to draw me against you, Yi Xitian and the others informed me of their general plan in advance. Their plan is..."

According to Mr. Song Da, Yi Xitian's auction will be carried out normally, but most of the items will be auctioned off by Zen Master Biyang of the Jinghuo Sect.

But in fact, Biyang will not take anything with him when he returns to Jinghuo Sect, and they will follow him secretly. Just wait until the wind is released to lure Lu Yuan and the two of them to take the bait.

"What kind of bullshit plan is this? We can just go in and shoot normally. Why are we trying to rob it?" Brother Tiezi said with a smile.

"That fellow Daoist Zhang's idea may be miscalculated. How could they not have thought of this. Therefore, there are strict requirements for those who participate in this auction. Even people who come from a big sect, if they look unfamiliar or are not well-known in ordinary times, You are not even qualified to enter.”

"So there is no need for us to participate in the auction this time. We can simply use the trick to lure their helpers away and go directly to grab Yi Washian." Mr. Song Da said with a stern look.

"How many can you distract by yourself?"

"In addition to you two, I have also invited a comrade, and I will take action one after another. Even if they have doubts, they will definitely send two or three people to chase them. At that time, depending on the situation, you two will go directly to Yi Xitian to attack That's it. When the matter is done, let's meet here!" Mr. Song Da handed over a jade slip.

"Did you find anyone else?" Lu Yuan frowned and did not pick up the jade slip.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I'm looking for the old ghost Hei Yang. Moreover, you asked me to find out the news about Saint Tianlan before, and I have some clues. It was the old ghost Hei Yang who found her."

Hei Yang old ghost?

Lu Yuan was a little surprised at first. He didn't know how this great monk of the righteous path got involved with the ancestor of the Black Sun Sect, one of the ten major demon sects.

But when he heard the news about Lin Yinping, he immediately asked with anger: "Where is Saint Tianlan now?"

"Old ghost Heiyang didn't say it clearly, he just claimed that he would tell me when the matter is done!" Mr. Song Da pondered for a moment and said this.

"What does this mean, Fellow Daoist Song?" Lu Yuan looked a little unhappy.

Mr. Song Da, however, acted like a villain before a gentleman and said: "Fellow Taoist, you should understand that although you are the one to deal with Yi Washian. But after success, the things will fall into the hands of both of you. If you go back on your word, I will Aren’t people just trying to draw water from a bamboo basket but in vain?”

"Okay, let's make an agreement!"

......

More than ten days later, Jinjing was thousands of miles away.

A fiery red escaping light sped forward, and when it passed through a barren mountain, it suddenly stopped.

He looked at the barren mountain for a long time, and then suddenly spoke: "Which fellow Taoist is lurking here, why don't you show up and see him."

"Hehe, the old monk is quite clever. Hand over the things if you are wise enough, otherwise don't blame Han for being rude!" A ball of black energy rose from the mountain forest, making bursts of strange laughter.

At this time, in the sky several miles away from the barren mountain, five or six figures were hiding in a cloud of more than ten feet in size, silently staring in the direction of the barren mountain.

"Fellow Taoist Biyue, do you think it's him?" asked a white-haired old man covered in soap robes and with a hooked nose.

"To be honest, Fellow Daoist Yi, one of those two people has a mysterious magic skill that can cover his aura. Even though several junior brothers in my sect fought with him at the beginning, they didn't see his appearance clearly." The person who spoke this time was A young monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a look of compassion for all living beings.

In addition to the two of them, there was an old woman in purple robe, and a group of black light loomed.

And while they were talking, there was a flash of light on the other side of the barren mountain, and it was obvious that they had already taken action.

"Didn't you say there were two of them? Why did one appear?" The old woman in purple robe said with a gloomy expression.

"There may be someone else lurking in the dark, Fellow Daoist Sun, could you please come forward first?" The white-haired old man with a hooked nose narrowed his eyes slightly.

"That's fine, I'll go and help fellow Taoist Biyang." The purple-robed old woman flashed her golden rainbow and went straight to the barren mountain.

"Old monk, you still have helpers!"

The purple-robed old woman had just joined the battle group when another evil aura rose into the sky from the barren mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Yi, the second person has also appeared!" the young monk said to the old man with a hooked nose.

"Whether it is or not, let's capture him first!" The hook-nosed old man took a slight step as he spoke, and the dark clouds under which they were hiding suddenly rose.

Almost instantly, it expanded to more than ten miles, covering the barren mountains.

"No, there's an ambush!" The evil spirit that had just appeared in the barren mountains let out a cry of surprise and anger, and then fled into the distance.

"Want to leave? Have you asked Biyue?" The young monk's whole body flashed with fiery red light, which stretched for several miles and went straight to pursue the evil spirit.

The black energy that was fighting Monk Biyang and the old woman in purple robe saw that the situation was not going well, so he also ran away in the other direction.

"Chase!" Monk Biyang and the old woman in purple robe did not hesitate and followed the black energy.

In the blink of an eye, only the old man with a hooked nose and a wisp of black light beside him were left in the dark clouds above the barren mountain that was bustling with activity just now.

The aquiline-nosed old man looked at the direction in which everyone was going away for a while, then suddenly the dark clouds in the sky disappeared and became motionless, as if his whole person had stopped.

"Why don't Sect Leader Fang follow?" The old man with a hooked nose said expressionlessly to a ray of black light beside him.

"Although the man called himself Han, he seemed to be on the right track, and he used some kind of exotic treasure to cover his aura. But the moment he escaped, I noticed that his aura was a bit familiar, and it was not what I was looking for. People." The black light flashed, and a vague figure appeared strangely.

"Oh?" The old man with a hooked nose raised his eyebrows. It was unclear whether he really believed what the figure said.

"Why didn't Fellow Daoist Yi chase after him?" the blurry figure asked.

"Well..." The old man with the hooked nose paused after saying this, and then his eyes flashed with light, and he waved his hand towards the Dehuang Mountain below.

"Of course I have to meet the two people below!"

Before he could finish his words, a line of Yin Qi several feet wide, like a substance, struck somewhere on the top of the barren mountain.

There was a roar and explosion, and the barren mountain that was a hundred feet high was immediately cut off by more than ten feet.

And among the debris flying all over the sky, two rays of light flew out.

"Lu Yuan! Zhang Tie! It's you!" The blurry figure next to the old man with a hooked nose suddenly trembled, seeming to recognize the person hiding in the light.

Immediately, the black air covering his whole body dissipated, revealing a young face that looked like he was twenty-seven or eighty years old, but his face was extremely pale, and his eyes had a faint flash of green light, which made him look extremely strange.

"It seems that Sect Master Fang has also recognized the two of us. It must have been hundreds of years since we parted ways. I wonder how Sect Master Fang has always been?" After turning away the light, Lu Yuan said slowly, his expression as usual, as if he was just Just chatting with a friend.

When they were lurking in the barren mountains, they overheard the conversation between the two old men with hooked noses, and unexpectedly learned that Fang Laomo had also joined in.

"Okay, great! This sect originally came here for your senior brother Han Li, but I didn't expect to meet you. It's really a surprise."

"We are also a little surprised that Sect Leader Fang will appear here." Brother Tiezi on the side also had an unusually calm look in his eyes, with an indifferent look on his face.

"Sect Master Fang, aren't they Han Li?" The hook-nosed old man frowned, a look of disappointment flashing across his face.

"These two are Han Li's junior brothers, but now it seems that they are probably the ones who have made waves in the Jin Dynasty in recent years. But I didn't expect that they have also advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage." Fang Laomo said in a conspiratorial tone.

"Just a casual strike can be so powerful. I guess this fellow Taoist must be the famous Yi Xitian." Lu Yuan first looked at the barren mountain below and sighed.

Then he set his sights on the old man with a hooked nose and looked up and down.

"Yes, it is Yi. I have long heard that Master Qianlaomo and Master Hanli of Xiaoji Palace fell in the hands of your senior brother Han Li. To be honest, I don't believe it at all. That's why I came out this time and wanted to compete. Ichiban.

Since you are not the person I am looking for, then hand over the precious materials I have collected over the years, and I will not make it difficult for you. Also inform Han Li that I would like to have a discussion with him. "

Unlike Lu Yuan's carefulness, Yi Xitian only glanced at the two of Lu Yuan and said with a look of loss of interest.

"Fellow Daoist Yi, if you really want to compete with Han Li, you can capture these two men and force Han Li to show up." Fang Laomo hurriedly advised after hearing Yi Xitian's words.

However, Yi Xitian ignored him and kept looking up at the sky, as if he didn't take anyone in the room seriously.

Such a grand gesture really left Lu Yuan and the two speechless.

"What, you don't agree?" Yi Xitian still looked at the sky, seeming to mutter to himself.

"Agree? I'll give you the same words. If you hand over what you have on you now, Lu will not hurt your life." Seeing Yi Xitian being so arrogant, Lu Yuan couldn't help but sneered.

"Yi didn't hear what you just said clearly. You might as well say it again."

"I can't hear clearly even at this close distance. You are a descendant of deafness, or you have become deaf because of your age."

"I don't know whether to live or die, take action, Yi will give you three moves."

"Insanity!"

Brother Tiezi couldn't help it anymore, and the innate five-element flag flew out, instantly becoming a hundred feet high, taking the lead in occupying the five directions. Then five demon spirits appeared on the top of the flagpole, roaring to the sky.

"The frog in the well! I don't even pay attention to the five demons who fucked the old demon, and I am still afraid of five demon souls like you!" Yi Xitian sneered.

Not only was Brother Tiezi angry at such words, even Fang Laomo next to Yi Washian had a look of disapproval on his face. After all, he and Qian Laomo had been brothers for many years.

This also made Fang Lao Mo's original idea of ​​taking action go away, and he simply looked at Lu Yuan who was motionless with a wary expression.

Anger flashed in Brother Tiezi's eyes, and he also wanted to test the magical power of this one of the four great casual cultivators of the Jin Dynasty. It is easy to wash away the sky with one finger and shout angrily from the mouth.

"go with!"

The five demon spirits looked ferocious at the same time, and flew up from the flag tips one after another, heading towards Yi Xitian.

A look of contempt flashed through Yi Xi's eyes, and he raised his hand and five evil winds emerged out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, it turned into five iron chains, and actually tied up the five demon souls that rushed towards them.

No matter how much the five demons used their various five-element magical powers, they still couldn't break free.