Demon Lord, he is rebellious

Following these words, the surroundings became eerily quiet.

Ji Mingfan, who was healing at the side, also keenly sensed what had happened, his moaning became louder and louder, and he said "Senior Brother Haoyang, I'm so dizzy!", then slapped himself, and passed out completely .

Xianyu Haoyang also ignored Ji Mingfan's crude performance, and still fixed his gaze on the monster Mo Hongbei, as if he wanted to poke two holes in him with his eyes.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and also seemed to have passed only for a moment, Mo Hongbei said in a bellows-like voice, "No."

No!There's none?

Xianyu Haoyang didn't know whether he was lucky or disappointed, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

Looking at the monster in front of him that couldn't even maintain the shape of a spider, he suddenly felt disinterested, and he asked one last question.

"Why are you here? Who made you look like this."

Through close observation, Xianyu Haoyang has already discovered that this Mo Hongbei is not born with this scary appearance, it should have been grafted the day after tomorrow.

His round belly should be some kind of spider monster.

I don't know which lunatic did it. If it's something that is beyond the law, I feel creepy when I think about it.

Killing people is nothing more than nodding their heads. If you think about it, you will know how high the mortality rate is if two different species are forcibly grafted together.It is not an exaggeration to say that it is one in ten thousand.

The Mohongbei in front of him may be the result of some lunatics killing tens of thousands of creatures.

The more he thought about it, Xianyu Haoyang felt a chill down his spine.

"Who made you like this?!" Xianyu Haoyang increased the control of Tianmo Tong.

Hearing this question, Mo Hongbei's state was obviously not right, and his whole body began to tremble violently again, as if that person was the deepest fear buried in his heart.

"Who is it!?" Xianyu Haoyang asked again.

At this time, Mo Hongbei let out a howl that didn't sound like a human voice, but he couldn't say the name of the main messenger behind the scenes for a long time.

"I order you in the name of the saint! Say that person's name!" Xianyu Haoyang shouted coldly.

It seemed that the word "saint" had stimulated Mo Hongbei. He opened his mouth, and thick black blood kept flowing out of his mouth.However, before he could say that person's name, a strange wave of energy rippled in his body.

Xianyu Haoyang felt this energy, his face changed drastically, and he immediately retreated more than ten meters. At the same time as he retreated, Mo Hongbei's mutilated body exploded, and the strong fluctuations blasted a deep pit on the spot.

He looked at the big pit in the middle of the ground in a daze, with puddles of minced meat splashed all around, and there were no bones left.

It was three days before Xianyu Haoyang and Ji Mingfan left the valley.

He didn't send anyone down to investigate the Yongji Canyon, but asked his disciples to guard the edge of the canyon.He also took out the Divine Light Mirror, and used his cultivation level to transform into a god, and set up a barrier, with a trace of his divine sense attached to the barrier, making it impossible for people to enter and exit.

Although it doesn't work to face the people behind, but if you want to enter and exit the barrier without anyone noticing, Xianyu Haoyang believes that no one has been able to do it.

In the past three days, he found nothing at the bottom of the valley, except for that Mohongbei, there was no other clue, obviously this place was abandoned by the people behind the scenes.Xianyu Haoyang knew that the chance of that person returning here was extremely slim.

After finishing all this, Xianyu Haoyang stared at Ji Mingfan, and his cold eyes made Ji Mingfan's heart shudder.He swallowed unconsciously, his voice trembling: "Hao...Senior Brother Haoyang, I...I don't know anything, and you know it, I'm in a coma."

After this series of events, Xianyu Haoyang's mind was a little confused, he stared at Ji Mingfan who was trembling, but still didn't speak.

During those three days at the bottom of the valley, it was not that Xianyu Haoyang had never thought of killing people to silence him. After all, his identity might have been leaked, and he blamed himself for being unstable at the time and not considering things thoroughly.

It's just that he can't let Duan Xun be threatened a little because of his identity.

But the friendship with Ji Mingfan for many years made Xianyu Haoyang really unable to do anything.

"I...I swear! If I reveal the slightest thing about the bottom of the valley, I will be pierced by a thousand arrows and die!" Ji Mingfan pointed to the sky, and a strange wave surrounded him.

Cultivators of immortals are against the sky, and take oaths very seriously. If one move of oaths comes back, Dao Xiao's death is the next thing.

The world of comprehension may not be afraid of death, but what they fear most is the loss of souls.

Hearing Ji Mingfan's poisonous oath, the stone that was blocked in Xianyu Haoyang's heart fell to the ground.He smiled, patted Ji Mingfan on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Okay, I believe you."

Ji Mingfan was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes, and he secretly scolded himself for being worthless: Isn't it just once believed by this evil star, so why are you so excited? !

After doing all this, Xian Yu Haoyang asked Ji Mingfan if he wanted to go back to Yun Qingzong together, and he didn't know how many conspiracy theories Ji Mingfan had in his head, his head was shaking like a rattle.

Xianyu Haoyang is not in the mood to delve into it now, and returned to Yun Qingzong with his sword alone.

Finally, they stopped at a place called Heping Town. It was only a few hundred miles away from Yunqingzong. It was the nearest town. Because it was close to the fairy mountain, there were not so many demons haunting it. The people living here were always safe and happy.

Today coincides with July [-]th, which is the local Qiqiao Festival.Young men and women can take this opportunity to express their love to the object of their love and go boating on the lake together.

Smoked willows and painted bridges, wind curtains and emerald curtains, there are 10 families.

The night market in the city is bustling, with thousands of lights shining on the green clouds, creating a lively scene.

On both sides of the street are tea houses, taverns, pawn shops, and workshops, and there are many small vendors with big umbrellas in the open space on both sides.There are a variety of products on display at the stalls, and the sound of sugar selling echoes in the night sky.

What Mo Hongbei said today still made Xianyu Haoyang feel turbulent, about his parents.

He walked slowly in the street market, and saw loving parents and young children standing in front of the bakery vendors, eating cakes with a smile on their faces;

He saw the friends sitting together in twos and threes in the tavern and talking loudly; he saw the woman on the street corner waiting quietly for her husband to return home;

He saw the old man hugging his well-dressed grandson, with a kind smile on his face; he saw the shy young girl, holding a purse carefully embroidered by herself, and giving it to the boy she loved;

He saw boats picking water chestnuts and singing at night, and the old man fishing and the girl picking lotus were all smiling.

Xianyu Haoyang stood alone by the river, slowly savoring the world of mortals and the various states of the world.