After reconciliation with Jianzun

Ye Zhili put away the demon identification disc, and walked out of the alley with Sheng Jian.

He first shouted to Yao Wu who was a little further away: "Brother Wu, what's the matter?"

Yao Wu: "I have to melt the ice and see."

Ye Zhili said with a smile: "Wait until we go back to melt, clean up, we should go."

With so many townspeople here, it would be unrealistic for Shengjian Huabing to dissect it on the spot. Yao Wu agreed, and took out a small coffin-like object from the storage bag, including the ice demon.

Xu Song had been chatting with the townspeople for a long time, and when he saw them coming, he hurriedly made room for himself to catch his breath.

Ye Zhili patted Xu Song's shoulder, and stood in front of him with Sheng Jian without any trace, and quietly gestured behind him with the back of his hand.

Yao Wu's comprehension ability was extremely high, his complexion turned livid in an instant, and he pulled the bewildered Xu Song to his side.

Just now the confrontation with the monster, the townspeople watched the second half of the process, knowing that Ye Zhili and Sheng Jian were the two who contributed the most, so they took the trouble to flatter them again.

"Thank you, Immortal! Xuanjian Pavilion is a living Bodhisattva who saves suffering!"

"It's up to the immortals to save Xiaohui and save the lives of all of us in Pingze Town!"

Ye Zhili was amused to hear that, they belonged to both immortals and Bodhisattvas, let alone these monsters, their acting skills were really good.

Xiaohui in the crowd has already recovered from her strenuous efforts, only her grape-like eyes and small nose are glowing red.

An old lady next to her bumped into her shoulder, winked and smirked, Xiao Hui peeked at Sheng Jian, slowly took out a purse from her arms, walked out of the crowd alone, and handed it over with both hands.

"Many...thanks to the immortal for saving his life, if the immortal doesn't dislike it..."

Twenty-eight young, shy and timid, eyes full of glances, it seems that all the infatuation is embroidered on the purse in his hand, and he holds it unreservedly to the cold-eyed fairy in white, knowing that he will never see him again for the rest of his life , Regardless of status, do not ask the result answer.

Just want to tell you my heart.

Ye Zhili was in a daze for a moment, as if he saw some shadow of the old days on Xiaohui.

After being possessed by demons, humans and demons in human skin stay together for years and years, and it is unknown who infected who or who learned who.

If it wasn't for Ren Xinghe's demon identification disc, he would never have thought that these townspeople, whose words and actions are no different from ordinary people, are all demons.

The purse was getting closer and closer to Sheng Jian, and he knew that this was a good time, so he raised his hand boldly, knocked the pink purse to the ground, and taunted: "The things of ordinary people are also delivered to Sword Master." In front of you?"

He is not this kind of personality, he stumbles and stumbles in a word, barely holding on to the stage.

Even though they are immortals who can block demons, it is really too much to spoil the girl's family's wishes in front of so many people.

A man with an honest face stood up, pointed at Ye Zhili and said angrily, "Even if you are..."

However, before the man finished speaking, Sheng Jian came out of the sheath at night, drawing an afterimage in the air that was brighter than all the fire lights combined.

Yellow-green viscous liquid spewed out from the wound of the severed limb, and the demonic breath mixed with a disgusting stench spread across the street just like that.

Xu Song had been prepared for a long time, pulled out Yang Feng and joined the battle, beating and cursing: "Fuck! It's really all there!"

Just like monks are divided into foundation building, Qi training, gold pills, etc. according to their cultivation level, monsters also have various levels.

And these monsters in Pingze Town are familiar with the way of human existence, can think independently, and can use tricks, so their class is naturally not low.

Sheng Jian never stopped, cut off the man's arm and killed several monsters one after another.

The monsters finally realized that they had been exposed, and they stopped hiding their clumsiness. Nearly [-] mid-level and high-level monsters erupted with monstrous demon energy in an instant. The impact was so powerful that it almost pushed Ye Zhili into a fight.

He stabilized his figure with the scabbard on the ground, lowered his waist, and rushed out like an arrow.

So many monsters are living safely within the guarding range of Xuanjian Pavilion, how did they get in?

What about outside Xuanjian Pavilion?How many demon strongholds are there like Pingze Town?

Ye Zhili only felt that the so-called general war was all nonsense.

The monster is obviously recharging its energy, and it doesn't know what bigger conspiracy it is planning!

Another monster with saliva dripping from its mouth attacked from the left side, he turned over on his hands to avoid it, Yan Zhu drew a faint blue light and stabbed the monster right through.

When Yao Wu was in Xuanjian Pavilion, he kept talking about wanting to meet this new type of monster, but now he has seen enough. Fortunately, he is a doctor of medicine and poisoning, so he can still protect himself in the melee.

However, even though his life is safe, the smell in the air is too unpleasant. He is a fastidious person, and he is extremely picky about food and clothing. He felt that he would not be able to breathe in the next moment, so he couldn't help shouting: "Can you hurry up!"

Xu Song responded at the top of his voice amidst the monster's roar: "These monsters are too difficult!"

Huiji is a monk who has become a demon, and after being seen through, she no longer restrains her temper, her face is still Xiaohui's face, but her cowardly and cowardly temperament is completely removed, and the coarse cloth has turned blood red at some point. The gauze skirt, the skin under the skirt is looming.

She stepped on the faceless monster and held a black bare bone whip, which crackled in the air.

"Yuanheng Sword Master really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. I have heard that you are the best. Could it be that the concubine is not good at acting?"

Sheng Jian's moon white robe that was not stained with half a drop of blood was stretched out in the wind, and his eyes became a little colder when he heard this, and he swung it straight at Huiji with the imposing manner from night.

Ji Ji didn't dare to face her directly, so she tried her best to use the black bone whip to control a few monsters to block in front of her. She dodged sideways, but the sword energy still left a sharp scar on her chest.

She gritted her back molars hard, thinking of retreating.

No matter what I do, I can rank high among monsters, but I didn't expect that when I met Sheng Jian, I couldn't stop him with a single move!

Sheng Jian stepped into the air and was about to swing the second sword. At the very moment, Ji Ji saw something below from the corner of her eye, and said quickly: "Jian Zun! You don't go back! Your jealous little lover is about to die! "

It has not been a month since Ye Zhili used this body to his full strength, no matter how hard he practiced, he would not make a big leap. When he finished killing a few monsters, he stopped fighting, and relied on his figure to set up a village in the town. Array.

When he was halfway through the cloth, the aura in his body stagnated suddenly, and he couldn't lift it up.

His first reaction was that something was wrong with his soul.

But after some investigation, the soul was stable, and then, something seemed to be blocked in the chest, and it was very difficult to even breathe.

The fire was burning in several corners of the town, and the night sky was clearly illuminated, but he felt that the picture in front of him was getting darker and darker, and the sound was getting farther and farther away...

wrong.

This is not the soul leaving the body, but more like... poisoning...

He had a bad heart, and quickly drew a sword on his arm, blood dripping down his fingertips to the ground, the pain brought him a brief sobriety, allowing him to dodge enough to avoid the sharp claws of a demon.

However, he only woke up for a few breaths, and his consciousness became blurred again.

He mentioned Yan Zhu and wanted to draw another sword, but before the blade touched his arm, he couldn't hold it anymore and fell into the boundless darkness.

After Sheng Jian realized something was wrong, he immediately gave up on Ji Fei and went to Ye Zhili's side, holding him firmly in his arms.

It was as if his eyes were shining just now, and after saving someone, he wanted to give him a high five, and he cleverly solved the secrets of the town, shining as brightly as stars and moons.

At this moment, his eyes are tightly closed, and his breath is so weak that it seems that he will not be able to connect in the next moment.

He had never wavered in the melee with the monster, but now he seemed unable to bear the weight in his arms, and panicked in his heart.

Yao Wu and Xu Song also found out what had happened here, and came to Sheng Jian with weapons in hand.

At this moment, the number of monsters has dropped sharply to a few dozen, and all of them are covered in blood, forming a circle and trapping the four of them.

Xu Song asked concerned: "What happened to Xiao Yezi?"

Yao Wu felt Ye Zhili's pulse, took out a few silver needles from his bosom, and shook his head towards Sheng Jian with a heavy face: "It's the 'Eight Eyed Sea Dragon'."

A small monster walked forward a few steps with a cane, and praised: "That's right, it's the 'Eight Eyed Sea Dragon'."

Xu Song asked anxiously: "What are you talking about? What's 'Eight Eyes Sea Dragon'?"

Yao Wu explained: "'Eight-eyed Sea Dragon' is a kind of poison, colorless and odorless. The person who poisons it can control the time of poisoning. When the poison is released, it will make people fall into a deep sleep, and soon wake up by itself. No matter how much suffering a person suffers, it’s just that if the poison occurs too many times, he will never be able to wake up again. This kind of poison is usually put in the wine and vegetables... wine and vegetables!"

Sheng Jian suddenly remembered that they had a meal in a restaurant during the day, and Ye Zhili was probably poisoned at that time.

Xu Song also thought about that meal, and his intestines were green: "Then why am I okay?!"

The demon on crutches said bitterly: "I didn't want to be your enemy. As long as the poison of the 'eight-eyed sea dragon' is not poisoned, it will be excreted gradually during the practice. If you leave, naturally nothing will happen, but since you If I have discovered the secret of Pingze Town, then this poison will be my last magic weapon!"

It looked at Xu Song again, and snorted unceremoniously: "Naturally, a high-level monk like you is not afraid of the 'Eight-eyed Sea Dragon'. I was originally prepared for the Liaison Envoy! Now that Pingze Town is exposed, I have no choice but to Grasp the contact and let the adults go back to the business!"

Sheng Jian's face was colder than ever before, with shocking waves in his eyes, he said coldly, "What's the job?"

The crutched demon smiled again: "Don't worry, Sword Master Yuanheng, my master just wants to ask the Liaison Envoy to be a guest, and the master has told me that he must go back alive.

"Each copy of 'Eight Eyes Sea Dragon' is different. The antidote is only available to those who study poison. Master Jian, in order to save the life of the Liaison Envoy, please entrust the Liaison Envoy to me."

Sheng Jian looked at Yao Wu, who understood what he meant: "It's right, this poison can only be cured by the poisoner."

The demon on crutches laughed loudly, as if he had a chance to win, he waved his hand and ordered him to go down and open something.

A moment later, a circle of light enough to surround dozens of people rose in the center of the town, apparently a magic circle for teleportation.

It waved again, and the two subordinates walked up to Sheng Jian: "Jianzun, please also hand over the Liaison Envoy."

Sheng Jian thrust Cong Ye into the ground violently, and the aftermath swung all the monsters a hundred feet away.

Leaning on crutches, the demon climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, pointed at Sheng Jian and said, "Are you really disregarding his life? If he dies, the Xuanjian Pavilion will be to blame, and the Immortal League will not let you go!"

Sheng Jian said coldly: "Why is your master looking for him?"

Demon on crutches: "Your Liaison Officer is very resourceful, my master is looking for him for a big plan."

Sheng Jian pulled out Cong Ye, and the monsters retreated one after another, raising their weapons to resist.

However, Sheng Jian didn't make a move, he hugged Ye Zhili tightly with one hand, and retracted the saber into the sheath with the other hand, his voice was like Shen Ye: "The name of Yuanheng Sword Master is worthy of planning big plans with your master?"