The villain has a white moonlight

"I don't know who first spread the phrase 'follow Lord Wuxian, help the world with compassion', but it can calm the irritable living puppets, and most of them are used by relatives and friends." The round-faced monk explained.

"Who else could it be? Of course it was Ji Wuxian who spread it. Of course he wants to restore his reputation, but only a living puppet with a broken brain will help him spread the praise."

"Anyway, I can't say it, I can spit out the overnight meal so disgustingly." Someone frowned.

"That's right, let me say this, I would rather die!" His companion also responded in the same way.

Ji Wuxian listened calmly, smiled, and asked again: "That woman seems to be very afraid of Sect Master Wang."

"It should be feared by all families with living puppet corpses. Living puppet corpses go crazy regardless of time and place, and are very aggressive, often causing casualties, but other immortal sects are still soft-hearted towards living people." The man paused : "The current suzerain of Langya Wang's clan is more iron-blooded. He was also the first to detect that there is a kind of hyphae in the brain of the living puppet. Anyone who has a living puppet causing trouble on the Wang's territory will be arrested and imprisoned."

Another monk added: "The living puppet corpses will only be released after they are cured, but there is no cure yet, so the living puppet corpses are in Wang's place. He was severely beaten. No matter how distressed his relatives and friends were, he had no choice but to take care of him himself."

At this time, a bright light just flashed across the sky, like a meteor falling, flying towards the mountain depression, almost no one noticed.

"This is to force relatives and friends to take care of it, so that there are mad dogs in the house and they are not chained. There are few puppet corpses in Langya and Jinling to disturb people. Thank you, Mrs. Wang." What about the person who practiced ghosts just now?"

It was only then that everyone realized that Ji Wuxian had left, and the person who despised him before said again: "Look, what am I talking about, this kind of person is also worthy of being a Taoist friend?"

"Let's go, we've almost rested, and it's time for us to go hunting at night." The round-faced monk smiled.

A group of people brought their own things, except for the tea stand.

Ji Wuxian was walking quickly on the mountain road, the bright light, like a silver snake, shuttled between the peaks within sight, leisurely and light, but he did not relax at all, and chased in that direction.

The night was getting darker, and among the dense forests, there were several urgent calls for help.

"Is anyone there? Come on!"

"Save people!"

With this distraction, the light that wandered among the mountains disappeared without a trace.

At this very moment, the mountain at night is a giant man-eating beast to ordinary people. This time calling for help in the mountain, the possibility of evil spirits and ghosts is even greater.

Ji Wuxian sneered, and went towards the source of the cry for help.If it is really an evil thing, you have to bear the consequences of annoying him.

When I got there, I found that there were no evil spirits, just a few big living people, trapped in a formation, scattered on the ground were wind compasses, gossip mirrors and other small instruments, and a few pieces of inferior talisman paper, blown by the wind, Fluttering and flying very desolately.

Each person was trapped in a different posture, lying or kneeling, covered with a thick layer of beaded silk-like silver net below the knees, and one was wrapped in a cocoon, with only his head exposed, in the big woo-woo-wa-wah. call.

It's a spirit-binding formation, the formation is not simple at all, the effect is based on the sticky mouse board, plus the net made of Xuefeng spider silk, once the prey is trapped, it is difficult to break free, and the non-idle people will inevitably have to toss for a while.

They were casual cultivators who went up the mountain together to eliminate evil. Seeing their unlucky faces, they didn't hunt any valuable ghosts and beasts, but they stepped into a trap set by a rich family.

Xuefeng spider silk is extremely sticky. It doesn’t matter whether you are a human or a goblin. It is hard to get rid of it. It has high practicability, but the raw materials are rare and precious. In addition to the labor cost, such a web cannot be made without a thousand gold. of.

As soon as those people saw someone coming, Qi Qi cast his hopeful eyes on Ji Wuxian, but saw that he was an ordinary-looking young man from a foreign race, dressed in high-end clothes, but he couldn't see anything special, so he suddenly frowned.

The man who was hung on the tree howled again: "Help! Help!"

Others also howled: "Who will help us! Save people!"

Ji Wuxian was so disturbed that his brain ached, he stepped forward, stepped into the formation, silently recited the mantra, and danced wildly with grass and leaves, and the spirit-binding formation was broken immediately.

The few people were surprised when they saw a flash of the knife, the spider silk on their bodies was cut off, and the cocoon bounced off the ground. The man inside peeled off the cocoon that had been broken by the long knife, crawled out, and sat on the ground deeply. After taking a breath and regaining consciousness, his companions have already spoken:

"Young man, thank you very much!"

"That's right, thank you so much!"

"What a handsome sword technique!"

"The young man must be from a great sect of immortals, right? Is this the new school uniform?"

Ji Wuxian put the saber back into its sheath, turned around and left.

He still has to keep looking for that light.

"Young man, it's better not to go in." A taciturn man said kindly.

The only person who didn't call for help just now was also the first person to thank, Ji Wuxian stopped, turned around, and said with a smile: "Why?"

The golden eyes are especially bright in the night, like night vision animals such as leopards or cats.

"This formation is a warning, further on, it is the night hunting area of ​​the Langya Wang Clan."

"I don't remember which fairy sect's enclosure in Lianwu Mountain." Ji Wuxian said calmly.

But he would not be surprised if Mrs. Wang did this.

Most of the families that can be called Immortal Clans have foundations of more than hundreds of years, and the top four families are mostly replaced every [-] years when the competition between the Immortal Clans is becoming more and more intense, and there are many talented people from each sect.

A hundred years is not a short period of time, but the ranking of folk jokes and running water, the iron-clad Wang family is true. For hundreds of years, no matter what the situation is, the Langya Wang family has always stood firm among the four major families.

Back then, the Tang family proclaimed themselves emperor, and asked Mr. Heixiu, the imperial pen holder, to write a "Letter to the World", citing scriptures and classics to forcefully add the family history. First, there was the origin and then the four immortals. They all stomped over and over, and sent them to the four great immortal gates one by one, asking for the stamp of the family emblem to be stamped, and to jointly sign Tang Min as the immortal emperor.

But the history is much longer than that. The only son of the suzerain Wang Shuo was almost crippled by the Tang family in the "Family Penance Class", but it was the family that first surrendered to the "Immortal Emperor". The Wang family, but Wang Shuo didn't care, he stamped and signed himself, and got the title of Xiaoyaohou from Tang Min. To celebrate, he also issued a notice saying that the sea is open to all rivers, and the new prince should also accept public opinion and rituals, regardless of He will accept all kinds of gifts regardless of his evaluation.

As soon as this announcement came out, it was like pouring a ladle of water into boiling oil. People who originally dared not be angry or speak out against the Tang Corporation erupted in complaints and cursing, but the lackeys of the Tang Corporation wanted to blackmail them, so they had to give gifts. There is a craze for giving ginseng roosters.

The ginseng rooster with the letter of congratulations was sent to Crescent Bay where the Langya Wang family lived as a gift. The ginseng roosters in the market in various places were basically out of stock, so there was an alternative to pears and horses, and the Langya Wang family received countless Ninety-nine percent of the ginseng rooster and pear horse are for Wang Shuo.

Naturally, there are few words of real congratulations in the congratulatory letters, and most of them are fancy scolding, with as many as a thousand words and as few as a hundred words.

Wang Shuo left the letter of congratulations, put the pears at the gate of the mansion, and let the vagrant beggars take them away. He raised half-mountain roosters and hens in his barren hills, and let the hungry people catch them. Tribute to Tang Min, Wang Shuo is very good at life

The Wang family has endured thousands of insults for the Tang family with practical actions, and the relationship with Tang Min has become even better.

During the Moon War, the Wang family was also the only ally of the four great immortal sects who joined the Tang family. After hundreds of years, the Qing Dynasty was defeated. No one thought that the Xiao family in Heluo was massacred by the Tang family, and the coalition forces of the three great immortal sects were about to be defeated. At this time, Wang Shuo jumped back.

Wang Shuo, head of the Langya Wang family, and Tang Min died together, and the Tang family embarked on the road to destruction.

In order to wait for the opportunity, the master of a sect endured humiliation and finally turned the key battle situation with his life. The members of the Wang clan were also killed and injured in the process of opposing the Tang clan. Everyone at the time said that the Wang clan paid a heavy price to win the final victory. It has a good name, but it retains the greatest vitality inside.

"Ahem, that was in the past, now there are too many valuable prey in Lianwu Mountain, and the aristocratic family always likes high-end prey."

"We nameless rogue cultivators also want to make a name for themselves by hunting back at night."

"The Wang family posted an announcement in Heye Town yesterday that the area south of Lianwu Mountain is their night hunting area, and no one else is allowed to come near it."

"I've also heard people say that they spread six hundred spider webs on Guangxue Peak this time around the tops of Lianwu Mountain! I'm afraid they won't let go of even the mosquito monsters! It's too much to deny other monks a way to live. ,"

Those few people talked in a hurry.

"Without the joint signatures of the four great immortal sects, the announcement has no credibility." The taciturn man waited patiently for his companion to finish speaking, and then said: "Besides, this place has not yet arrived in the south of the mountain, and has already been set up. Wang's attitude is obvious. The young man Although you are capable, if you are alone, you should not offend the noble family, especially the Langya Wang clan."

Ji Wuxian didn't know much about Wang Shuo, but during the Crusade of the Moon, Wang Shuo's thinking and deeds turned Wang from the most conspicuous target into an arrow in the dark, and dealt Tang Min a fatal blow. During the battle, he can maximize his family's interests. Although he doesn't like this kind of practice of taking advantage of the opportunity to make profits by himself, he has to admit that he is an extremely qualified patriarch.

Ji Wuxian narrowed his eyes and smiled: "What about Langya Wang?"

He was not too sure in Heye Town before, but now he is basically sure that the current suzerain of Langya Wang Clan can be regarded as an acquaintance of his.

"Sigh young man, you are from an outsider, of course you don't know, now, don't offend the Langya Wang family if you offend any fairy sect, and don't offend the Wang family's suzerain, Ji Ling King Ruoxi!" Nod in agreement.

Sure enough, it was him, the son of Wang Shuo, whose surname was Wang Minghuan, and his courtesy name was Ruoxi.When he was in Zixiao Academy, Ji Wuxian was his enemy, but now listening to the reviews, that person's character and style have not changed, so he raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The one who was hanged at the beginning said with emotion: "Speaking so much, I don't think you have any intention of shrinking from the young man. Sure enough, people are different."

"Young man, then you, take care!" The man patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, uncle, no one can touch me now."

"Haha, what a daring person." Someone exclaimed in admiration.

"Three-legged cats like us can only think that we are unlucky, pack up our things and go away." Another person joked.

"Langya Wang's doing this, sooner or later he will follow in Tang's footsteps." Someone said with difficulty.

"That is to say, after howling for a few times, the sound stopped. I want to see who is talking bad about Langya Wang." A young man with an arrogant voice rang out.

There was a rustling sound, someone stepped on the branches and leaves, everyone looked around, and saw a young man in black clothes darting out of the moonlight-drenched Fusu grass and trees.

The author has something to say: I don’t know if there are any Taoist friends in Jinjiang, I want to find a little cutie to watch an old drama with me