Games with fairies.

"Just go and find the way, and we'll take action after dark."

Miao Fengjun's words made Li Muyang stunned for a moment.

"Take action after dark?" He looked at the old devil in front of him in surprise.

The old devil's meaning was very clear. He just wanted Li Muyang to find the way and not to rush into action.

However, the Ancient Grudge Well becomes countless degrees more dangerous at night than during the day, and all the living people in the city will turn into evil spirits.

Wouldn't it be even more dangerous if we took action at that time?

Li Muyang looked confused.

The headless monk put his hands together and said, "Layman, don't forget that the fake Great Light Buddha is from the human world just like us, and is not welcomed by the evil spirits in the Ancient Grudge Well."

"When evil spirits attack living things at night, they won't let it go just because it's a monster."

"Even the monks it transformed and controlled only became monsters similar to it, not evil spirits... Do you understand what I mean?"

Miao Fengjun's words made Li Muyang suddenly realize.

"Those monks will also be attacked by evil spirits?"

Doesn’t that mean that the Great Light Buddha is also in danger after nightfall?

The more lively the capital city is during the day and the more people there are in the city, the more evil spirits may attack the monks after dark.

Under such circumstances, even if Li Muyang and others had a conflict with the Pseudo-Buddha, the Pseudo-Buddha would not dare to make a big fuss because of fear of the hundreds of thousands of "evil creatures" all over the city.

Because if the hundreds of thousands of people in the city woke up at night and started moving, the scene of hundreds of thousands of evil spirits rushing out at the same time would be so great that even true immortals would have to retreat.

"It seems that this fake Great Light Buddha can't rest easy staying in this base camp."

Li Muyang followed Deng Bo out of the temple, carrying a clay pot to find the way.

The driver Ding Liang was left in the small temple to rest.

What happened today was too thrilling for the young driver.

He could no longer participate in what happened next, but the monks outside were chasing Li Muyang and his group all over the city, so Ding Liang could not leave for the time being.

Li Muyang asked him to stay in the small temple of Miao Fengjun, and let Ding Liang go home after killing the fake Buddha.

Li Muyang held the Seven Treasures Glazed Staff in his hand and used it to perform magic, distorting his own face and that of Princess Pingyao.

In this way, he followed Deng Bo with the glass staff in hand, without any hindrance.

In the streets, monks were wandering around, and their inquiring eyes were scanning the crowd.

Although there was no wanted poster posted in a high-profile manner, this group of monks controlled by the fake Buddha were indeed tracking the whereabouts of Li Muyang and his companions.

According to the stories told by Deng Bo and Miao Fengjun, these monks turned into monsters and were enslaved by the false Buddha.

The entire capital city of Great Zhou turned into a monster nest similar to a bug's nest, and the Pseudo-Buddha was the king of this bug's nest.

Along the way, Uncle Deng recounted with deep emotion his experiences of following Jie Zijiu's father, and also asked about Jie Zijiu's current uncle's condition.

Deng Bo was very sad when he learned that Jie Zijiu's second uncle was now an ordinary country farmer who made a living by weaving bamboo strips.

"…Second Master was also an ambitious and high-spirited hero back then. Unfortunately, in the great war eight years ago, he lost all his puppets and suffered irreparable injuries."

"Now I have become a country farmer and can no longer travel the world. I wonder how sad you must be."

Deng Bo was indeed the elder of the family, and he told many interesting stories about the younger generation of Jie Zijiu's parents.

But unfortunately, Li Muyang, as an ascended immortal, doesn't care about these.

After all, he is not the real Jie Zijiu, and Jie Zijiu's family affairs have nothing to do with him.

Following Deng Bo very perfunctorily but calmly, the three of them walked through the streets and alleys, and finally came to a mountain not far from the palace.

——In this prosperous and bustling imperial capital, there is actually a beautiful mountain forest.

The mountains are covered with lush green grass and are surrounded by the bustling streets of the capital.

Li Muyang was surprised by this scene.

It's not uncommon to have mountains in a city, but to have a mountain range like this... This is clearly the kind of city park from the previous life.

Li Muyang was very confused: "The magic treasures of the Great Zhou Dynasty are hidden in these mountains?"

Deng Bo nodded, then looked around carefully, and then carefully pointed in a certain direction in the mountain.

"Right there, there is a village in the mountains, hidden among the trees. It is hard to find from the outside."

"It is said that it was built by the founder of the Great Zhou Dynasty, modeled after the Black Cloud Village, and houses the magic weapon left by Fairy Qinghe."

"It is usually guarded by monks from the Da Guangming Temple, and outsiders are not allowed to enter."

"I have tried several times over the years, but I have never found a chance to get in. The monsters guard this place very strictly."

Uncle Deng vigilantly and carefully explained the situation to Li Muyang.

Li Muyang narrowed his eyes, staring at the forest in front of him, and said, "Is it hidden here..."

It was indeed as Deng Bo said, the area at the foot of the mountain was full of monks from the Da Guangming Temple.

These monks wandered and walked around the mountain. After walking around the forest rhythmically and regularly, the monks walked out.

Those monks who constantly wandered in and out of the wilderness with the imperial city as the center, their final destination and starting point of their wandering was actually this forest.

According to Deng Bo's instructions, the Da Guangming Temple founded by the false Buddha was not far away.

This mountain is indeed heavily guarded and is close to the imperial palace and the Daguangming Temple.

If Li Muyang raided the forest, he would not only have to face a large number of monster monks, but also have to deal with the fake Great Light Buddha who could arrive at any time.

This mission is difficult and dangerous.

But at this moment, Grandpa Wu in the clay jar spoke.

"...Speaking of which, don't you know a group of human sword cultivators? Those sword cultivators are also in the city, why don't you ask them to help?"

"Anyway, you won't be seen by the Heavenly Eyes and Earth Lord in this city, so you can boldly go to your friends and reveal your identity and seek their help!"

"Sword cultivators are good at killing. Your group of sword cultivator friends are so powerful in sword skills that it's obvious at first glance that they are not ordinary people."

"If you have their help, your pressure will be relieved a lot."

Grandpa Wu saw Li Muyang’s predicament and gave him very considerate advice.

But Li Muyang shook his head and rejected it: "No, they can't get involved in this."

Not only that, the sword practitioners of Xuanjian Sect must also be kept away immediately!

Although sword cultivators are indeed good at killing and have strong combat power, the strongest sword cultivator in the Xuanjian Sect is only at the Tianheng Realm. The weakest ones, like Liuli Fairy, should only be at the Zifu Realm.

Such combat power might be considered top-notch in the human world, but it is not good enough in the Ancient Resentment Well where True Immortal-level combat power is everywhere.

Princess Pingyao, who was at level 99, was only a step away from becoming a true immortal, but she was beaten like a stray dog ​​by the fake Great Light Buddha.

If the sword practitioners of the Xuanjian Sect were to get involved, they would at best be cannon fodder.