Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

Then there were trembling discussions, "This is weird, what's going on? Is this a solar eclipse?"

Another person still replied with a trembling voice: "How could this be a solar eclipse? The book says that the sky wouldn't be this dark during a solar eclipse."

When he said this, everyone was in a panic. They pulled and pushed each other gently. "What kind of evil spirit is that? How can it turn day and night upside down?"

Since everyone present was a cultivator, it was normal that no one screamed. However, it was strange that the ordinary people in the village did not scream in fear when they saw this strange scene.

So Zhou Zicheng made a reasonable guess: "Senior, are all the farmers in this village extraordinary people?"

After a long while without hearing Chu Huaizhou's reply, Xiao Jingxuan's heart tightened, and he subconsciously reached out to grab the person beside him, and called out in a low voice in fear, "Uncle Junior Master?"

Half a second later, a dry and soft palm covered his flailing hand and patted it lightly on the back of his hand. The voice was still as cold as ever, "Don't shout."

Then he said to Zhou Zicheng, "We also just noticed it two days ago, but now is really not the time to talk about this."

In the darkness, a faint silver-white and light green light suddenly flashed. It was Chu Huaizhou who lit the flame in his palm. This fire would not be extinguished by the cold wind mixed with evil spirits.

Lead a group of people to rush up the mountainside.

The thirty-year-old Demon Lord certainly knew it, but the nineteen-year-old Xiao Jingxuan not only knew the reason, but it was also the first time he saw this thing.

Chu Huaizhou knew that with that little spiritual power he had, he could not hold out for long before the flame in his palm would go out, so he had no choice but to teach them the secret.

"Follow the mental method I told you, with spiritual power as the main force and mental power as the auxiliary force, ignite the palm flame, and ordinary low-level evil spirits will not be able to get close to you."

It is easier said than done. After repeated attempts, less than half of the people have mastered the trick and successfully ignited the palm flame.

Some people were at a loss, "What should I do? Immortal Lord, I haven't been able to light it yet." Many people asked for help in a tone of "Am I going to die in the next second?"

Xiao Jingxuan was speechless, and his eyes were rolling up to the sky. He thought to himself, "Since you have chosen to stay, it is a blessing, not a disaster. If it is a disaster, you can't avoid it. Whether you live or die depends on your strength and luck."

Just as he was about to say this, he heard Chu Huaizhou's soothing voice: "It's okay, anyone who gets close to the Palm Flame will have the same effect."

Xiao Jingxuan tilted his head: Really? How come he doesn't know? It doesn't seem to be recorded in the book?

Of course it had no effect. The reason why Chu Huaizhou said this was just to calm everyone down and make them calm down. Even if they had a little more confidence, their goal would be achieved.

People know that they will pick on the weak and the evil spirits also know that they will take advantage of any opportunity to sneak in. The more panicked you are and the more you fear it, the better chance you give it.

Chu Huaizhou was thinking about whether to set up a stranglehold immediately or continue to investigate the source of the villagers' mutation, when he suddenly felt someone pinching him. He naturally let his hand hang in his wide sleeves.

A calm and composed voice rang in my ears, "Little Master, I'm here. No matter what you choose, I will help you."

Just like you rescued me without hesitation that year, I will always be your retreat.

Chu Huaizhou's usually cold heart suddenly warmed up, and he had a momentary illusion: the person next to him seemed to no longer be a naughty boy, but a big tree that he could rely on.

He shook off his hand, as if he was burned by something hot. His voice was cold and emotionless, and he said without thinking, "I have my own considerations."

Xiao Jingxuan smiled: I don’t seem to have the intention of helping you make a decision, right?

Chu Huaizhou said in panic again: "Don't get so close to me, stay away."

Xiao Jingxuan was well-behaved, and her voice sounded like she was trying to hold back a laugh, but also like she was about to burst into tears, and she said, "Uncle Junior Master, but I'm scared."

“What are you afraid of…” Before Chu Huaizhou could finish his words, a loud cry came from behind him: “Ah ...

Zhou Zicheng turned around and asked with a trembling voice, "What's missing?"

In an instant, screams of "They're all gone!" came one after another, one louder than the other. There was pushing and shoving everywhere, some people fell, and some people ran away.

There was something trembling over there, and there was something indescribable and strange. He said sinisterly, "What else could it be? Of course it's a human."

When the voice uttered the three words "It's a human being," there was less fear in it for the tragic death of its fellow disciples, and instead it sounded like a gloating delight.

But Zhou Zicheng didn't seem to notice. Just as he was about to walk over to take a closer look, Xiao Jingxuan held his shoulder and said, "Wait a minute, something's wrong. Don't go over yet."

Xiao Jingxuan's pair of icy green eyes, set against the light purple flame in his palm, seemed even more dimly glowing, which scared Zhou Zicheng who had just turned his head to look at him.

He opened his mouth and asked in a trembling voice: "Why?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Jingxuan just raised his chin, and in a moment, most of the palm flames behind him were extinguished, leaving only a few sticks dancing in the wind.

"Ugh!..." After the sounds that were choked in the throat, what followed was like the sound of sharp claws and fangs grabbing and gnawing bones.

After all, Zhou Zicheng and they were fellow disciples, so he rushed over to save them without saying a word.

Xiao Jingxuan held up the back of his collar and said with a half-smile, "If you step out of here, not only will you not be able to save them, you will also surely die."

After saying that, he let the person go, as if to say, "If you want to leave, then leave. If you want to be eaten, then go. It's none of my business."

Zhou Zicheng, who was grabbed by the collar, was struggling violently, but was suddenly released. He was stunned and stood still. He looked up and saw the barrier with golden light around the three people.

Turning to Chu Huaizhou with pleading and questioning, he said: "Immortal Lord, why don't you open a barrier for them as well?!"

Xiao Jingxuan straightened his lips and snorted coldly: "Do you think it's like opening the door and letting the dog out? You can open it just by saying it? How can it be that easy?"

He turned his head and looked at Immortal Yunlan, who was pale but still trying hard to look fine. He wanted to help him transfer some spiritual power, but he didn't know how to start the conversation so as not to hurt his strong self-esteem.

Zhou Zicheng looked at Xiao Jingxuan again, wishing he could kneel on the ground and kowtow, begging, "Senior, please save them."

Xiao Jingxuan grabbed his elbow and said, "Hey, don't kneel, please don't kneel. I can't bear it. Besides, I don't know how to use most of those defensive formations." Even this powerful and complicated one, he was too lazy to even take a look at it.

It's not that he was talking nonsense. The young man was arrogant and proud, and he hated being a coward the most. Therefore, most of the magic arrays he practiced were highly offensive. After becoming the Lord of the Demon Realm, nothing could get close to him, and he felt that defensive barriers were of no use to him.

Chu Huaizhou sighed imperceptibly, and then a huge magic circle formed by blood sacrifice came down from mid-air, covering everyone.

He was breathing weakly, and said, "Go and have a look. He must have been bitten a few times by the blood corpse. He won't die for a while, so he can still be saved."