The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

The talisman hit the miasma in the humanoid world, making a crackling sound, and the air wave emitted by the attack instantly vibrated out.

But the translucent miasma was not human, and could not feel any pain, and its body was attacked again and again.

Sheng Qingye dealt with the old woman who seemed to be crazy, while worrying about his master and Jin Xiaoxiao.

He didn't know what the miasma in that world was or what the situation was like inside.

Xuan Yuran was dealing with the inexplicably creepy human-shaped pancake-like thing that kept attacking him.

The demons and monsters are indeed different. These things are even more creepy than the beasts and toads.

This thing, which was born from the evil thoughts of the demons, seemed even more terrifying to Xuan Yuran, who had a somewhat simple mind.

However, his attention was always distracted by the black miasma where Tang Yixin and Jin Xiaoxiao were.

I was thinking about what kind of spell I could use to break it, but it didn't look like any kind of formation.

"Brother, have you seen this old woman from the demon clan?" Xuan Yuran asked in a low voice to Sheng Qingye beside him.

Sheng Qingye's chains were wrapped around the greedy old woman opposite him, as if he were a kitten or puppy and was about to be caught by her.

He did not dare to stop for a moment, and then said,

"I've never seen anything so ugly."

Even the old woman was stimulated by these words, and her tentacle-like vines became more powerful and angry.

Inside the barrier, two people were changing positions.

Tang Yixien didn't want to be held like this by his disciple, so he moved slightly and raised his body upwards, but when he moved, it seemed as if he touched...

Is it a fan handle?

Tang Yixien thought.

I instantly felt the uneasiness of the boy opposite me.

"Master."

Jin Xiaoxiao's tone was calm and refreshing, mixed with a touch of magnetism.

"Okay, Master won't move, and you won't move either."

"Can I move, disciple?" Jin Xiaoxiao asked softly.

"No."

Jin Xiaoxiao was in such a tipsy and blushing state that she couldn't think at all, so he tried his best to stay rational.

Tang Yixien called Youyou in his mind.

"Lights...wait for the lights...wait for the lights..."

Tang Yixin breathed a sigh of relief, Youyou was finally online.

"Ah...you two, Jin Xiaoxiao is also quite good, a handsome gentleman."

There was a hint of excitement when Youyou came online.

This is the first time it's online.

"This ambient light is pretty good too. Is that the Soul Cultivator's Ningguang?"

"Youyou..." Tang Yixien said in a long and low voice.

"Okay, okay..." Youyou's voice became serious.

"Find out the origins of that skinny demon outside."

"OK"

There was a sound of searching in my mind, and it seemed that the sound was filled with excitement.

"Master...I have never seen this kind of demon before." Jin Xiaoxiao regained some of her sanity and said softly.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Youyou found the information about the demon clan and sent it over.

Tang Yixien looked at the information and moved his legs further away from the other person.

Jin Xiaoxiao's eyes dimmed for a moment.

"This old woman is from the ancient demon clan, named Fusheng. She harbors hatred for the vitality of living beings, indulges in evil thoughts, and collects living beings for pleasure. Her magic is precisely this miasma."

Tang Yixin looked at the information and was glad that both he and Jin Xiaoxiao had high cultivation bases, otherwise they would have been like other living beings, with their three souls and seven spirits sealed and locked inside forever.

You are worthy of being the Master. You know all this. How many books has he read?

Jin Xiaoxiao thought with a hint of admiration, and then said:

"Disciple, I have learned your lesson. Master, do you have a way to break this?"

Tang Yixien raised his eyes at this moment, and in the faint light, he saw Jin Xiaoxiao's long, shimmering eyelashes and beautiful amber eyes.

What is he looking at?

Be focused.

Tang Yixien was rarely so close to Jin Xiaoxiao.

Youyou also sent some relevant information to Tang Yixin.

Tang Yixin studied it and finally found a way to break the miasma. It seems that no matter how solid a fortress is, it can only be broken from the inside.

Outside the miasma, the old woman was proudly pulling Sheng Qingye's chain, thinking that the chain of this little guy was quite interesting.

Sheng Qingye's eyes were cold, and he was increasingly unwilling to fight with this old woman.

He would go back and polish his chains ten times.

He exchanged places with Xuan Yuran, and asked Xuan Yuran to cover the old woman's body with talismans.

At this time, the old woman had talismans all over her body, and several of her tentacles were burning with flames.

She didn't expect that these beautiful dolls would be so difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, she trapped two of them in the largest miasma.

She looked at the miasma proudly at this moment, and the next second, her face instantly turned even yellower.

I saw that the miasma in the miasma was spinning at high speed, like a tornado.

She had never thought that someone could create such a strong wind. It was too strong.

In the gap between the rotations, you can vaguely see the handsome young man in white.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the gap gave Jin Xiaoxiao a chance to catch his breath, allowing his spiritual power to recover quickly.

In an instant, Jin Xiaoxiao saw the right opportunity, his eyes sharpened, and he slashed with his palm towards the weakest point of the boundary miasma that his master had told him.

Jin Xiaoxiao is calm, steady, accurate and ruthless in her work, except when it comes to her master.

The two of them work together very well.

There was a loud bang, and a crack appeared in the world miasma, and it shattered the next second.

After the miasma dissipated, Tang Yixin stood there with the Liuguang Sword in his hand, his expression cold and calm, with Jin Xiaoxiao behind him.

"Master..." Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran also leaped over in an instant.

The disciples of Biling Peak finally gathered together, and Tang Yixin suddenly felt at ease.

It was like the eagle had finally gathered its chicks together.

At this time, the two sides entered a state of confrontation.

The old woman looked at the scene of the four of them standing together. It was so tempting that she wiped her mouth with her dry hands and almost drooled.

She has already thought about where to put it as a decoration.

Tang Yixin really couldn't stand this kind of look. For the first time, he had the urge to dig out the person's eyes and use them as cannons.

He never shows mercy to the demons.

The old woman's voice was like sandpaper scraping against the ground, and she laughed:

"I've lived for a thousand years, but this is the first time I've encountered someone who can break through the miasma."

Little girl?

Tang Yixien's brows frowned slightly, then calmed down.

Well, he seemed to understand.

Then let her reincarnate quickly and continue to be a woman.

"Be good, I will leave your bodies intact. With you as ornaments, I will be a thousand years younger." The old woman's voice came over like a cold wind.

For this old woman named Fusheng, Tang Yixin felt that even a hundred taels of wine was not greasy.

Tang Yixian's eyes were slightly cold, but the corners of his lips were curled with a cold smile, and he said in a cold voice:

"Fusheng, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get your whole body."

For some reason, the old woman felt a chill on her back when she looked at the young man in front of her.