My protagonist has become a demon

Yan Wen made a decision, and those disciples calmed down, after all, they were disciples from Xianlingzong.

Yan Wen and the others faced the door and nodded to the disciples guarding the gate to indicate that they were ready. The disciples guarding the gate immediately flew to the two sides and retreated to both sides. Those living dead were about to come in to attack the living, but they were overturned by several sharp sword qi in an instant.

Sure enough, the thinking was right. Although these living dead were numerous and powerful, their combat effectiveness was not high. On the contrary, except for Yun Mo, the rest of them were at least at the Golden Core stage. Expect.

Xian Lingzong established a sect with the sword, no matter it is Jingan Peak who is the main medicine cultivator or Yukun Peak who is the talisman cultivator, all disciples have practiced swordsmanship. They have swords in their hands, and they have been reminded by Gu Heng in advance, so they are careful not to let them get close body, and quickly tore a hole.

Several disciples of Yukun Peak joined in the talisman formation, and quickly trapped the living dead who were still alive.

Yang Cheng put the sword back into the scabbard, and sneered disdainfully: "This is the only thing the demons can do? It's not that good!"

Gu Heng walked behind, his eyes flashed when he heard this.

Yan Wen protected Yunmo behind him, and only said: "Don't be careless."

Zhang Yidong next to him pointed forward and said with a trembling voice, "Why are there monks!!"

Although it was a little harder to deal with the living dead of several monks than ordinary people, but fortunately these monks themselves were not high in cultivation level, so they could get it done quickly.

However, this group of people is more careful, after all, the one in Pingyang Town is Yu Ling, that witch, and judging from the situation, they must not only draw people's spiritual consciousness in Pingyang Town, but also manipulate the living dead. Those monks are definitely not from Pingyang Town.

Now it is not clear what they are trying to draw people's spiritual consciousness, nor how many undead they have controlled. It is getting dark now, and Pingyang Town has become more gloomy. Spend the night in an unmanned inn, and make plans tomorrow.

They went to an inn nearby. Pingyang is a small town, and there are not many people coming and going on weekdays. The inn is also very small, with only a few rooms. A relatively large room, gathered in one room.

As soon as they entered the room, they put several layers of protective formations on the doors and windows.

So for several days in a row, they went out to look for traces of the demons during the day, but they didn't even see a shadow, but the living dead they encountered were getting higher and higher.

That night, everyone gathered in Erlian's room in the inn, and went out to fight those unconscious living dead for several days in a row, and the encounters became more and more difficult to deal with, and many people had tired faces on their faces.

Especially Yunmo, the rest of the people have bigu, but she hasn't, every day she eats some dry food brought by Xianlingzong, she has lost a lot of weight in just a few days, her body is also in a mess, her clothes are wrinkled, her hair They are all crooked, but their big eyes are always full of energy, and it can be seen that this trip down the mountain has gained a lot.

Gu Heng reported the sword and leaned against the door, listening to their discussion on what to do.

The demon girl seems to be teasing them all over the town now, controlling some living dead to fight with them every day, but she didn't hurt their lives. Yan Wen didn't want to go on like this, so she finally made a decision: "I'll go out tomorrow." Look around the gate, if you still get nothing, come back at night and send a signal to the sect."

The rest nodded in agreement.

Yunmo saw that they had discussed it, so she collapsed on the bed without any image, holding her stomach and crying pitifully: "I really want to eat something hot!"

They looked at each other, Yan Wen couldn't do anything, they could fight and slay demons, but they really couldn't cook.

Yunmo swept their embarrassing faces around, her big eyes blinked and began to accumulate tears.

Yan Wen coaxed with a headache: "Little Mo'er, wait for two more days, and senior brother will bring you something delicious."

Yunmo expressed sadness.

Gu Heng glanced at Yunmo who was lying on the bed, thought flashed in his eyes, and finally said: "I'll go to the kitchen to have a look, this inn has a back kitchen, there may be food in the kitchen, food is not easy to spoil in winter."

Yunmo happily jumped up from the bed when she heard the words, expressing that she didn't mind giving Gu Heng a thankful hug at all.

Gu Heng expressed that he minded, went out and closed the door.

Entering the kitchen, Gu Heng searched briefly, and sure enough, he saw a jar of rice and a few Chinese cabbages. He briefly fried the cabbage, and after putting the rice and water into the pot, he went out of the kitchen and went to In a small yard behind the kitchen.

Demonic energy entangled in his hand, red light flashed in his eyes, and his voice was cold: "Come out!"

A black shadow appeared in front of him, almost blending into the darkness of the night, but it was Ying Ling.

Yu Ling faced Gu Heng, who was wearing the costume of a disciple of Xianling Sect, but she was very respectful, she did not see the contempt of the previous few days, she knelt down on one knee towards the person in front of her, "Young Master!"

"Get up." Gu Heng's usual handsome face was expressionless, his usual dark and deep eyes glowed with an inorganic light, and there was a bloodthirsty evil in his eyes, I couldn't believe this was Gu Heng.

"Who told you to come to the territory of Xianlingzong?" The voice was as usual, but it made people shudder. It seemed that if the answer was not satisfactory, her life could be ended immediately.

The notorious demon girl Yuling looked at the young man in front of her, but she didn't even dare to show her anger: "Young Master, it has been almost a year since the last time I contacted you. Recently, I heard that the young lord has successfully reached the golden core stage, Yuling is worried about the young lord, so..."

"The ones I specially searched for were all remote places. There would be no news about them. They were well concealed a few times before, but I didn't expect to be seen by the disciples of the Yao family."

"Your Majesty, please punish me!" As he spoke, he wanted to kneel down again.

With a black air in Gu Heng's hands, he gently supported Yu Ling, preventing her from kneeling down: "How did that thing go?"

Yu Ling knew that she had escaped a catastrophe, and immediately replied respectfully: "The magic dragon Neidan has already extracted the spiritual consciousness of nine thousand people, and we will find two more small towns..."

As if hearing something, Ying Ling immediately fell silent.

Gu Heng glanced at the corner of the small kitchen, and met a pair of eyes widened in shock and disbelief. Yunmo hid by the wall, tightly covering her mouth, unable to believe what her eyes saw and what she heard. Everything, but was frightened by the person's plain glanced eyes: "Senior Brother Gu...".

She felt for no reason that although Gu Heng's glance was not murderous, she had no doubt that he wanted to kill her.

"I... I didn't mean it, I didn't see anything, don't kill me..."

"Young Master..." Yu Ling glanced at the girl who was completely exposed.

Gu Heng closed his eyes, thoughts churned in his mind, and finally gave Ying Ling a wink.

[The author has something to say: good evening

This Civilization Day should be on the shelves tomorrow. I am very grateful to all the cuties who like and support this article. In fact, I wanted to write this story a long time ago, and it has been delayed until December.

I hope that I can happily write the stories in my mind to you, and I hope you can read them happily. 】