"The master said that if a mortal saw him controlling zombies and ghosts to eat you, it would damage his image as a fairy, so he deliberately didn't kill you in the town!"

"Here, you and I will fight to the death. It's been a long time since I've found an evenly matched opponent. Even my little sister Bai at home can't beat you..."

Before Xiao Qiang finished speaking, Mo Xiu slapped Xiao Qiang with two consecutive palms.

"Many monks die from talking too much. You, a spiritual insect, talk more than the monks. You are looking for death!"

"Eat my bloody evil handprint!"

Two blood-red handprints, carrying majestic magic power, hit the place where Xiaoqiang was standing. Only two violent explosions were heard. Two bloody handprints one foot in size were left at Xiaoqiang's original position. The rocks around the handprints were

Flowers, plants and trees were directly crushed into powder!

The moment Xiaoqiang hit him with his handprint, it had already disappeared!

The demon cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a flash of cold light. He felt severe pain in his left hand, and his left arm was broken from his waist. Then he dodged and avoided Xiaoqiang's sword stabbing at the heart.

, but the other hand was chopped off.

The demon cultivator turned pale in pain, and his feet turned into phantoms and ran away quickly. Unexpectedly, the cold light approached instantly, and there was only a "swipe" sound, and the demon cultivator's legs were also cut off!

"It turns out... an ordinary demon cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training is actually so weak. I still underestimated my own strength before!"

Poof!

The flying sword that originally belonged to the demon cultivator pierced into his Dantian.

The demon cultivator's Dantian was shattered, which also announced that this battle was over.

Xiaoqiang completely defeated the monk who was also at the eighth level of Qi training.

Then, the ghosts and zombies made by the demon cultivators rushed towards him, and then the screams resounded throughout the plain.

When the demon cultivator is about to completely lose consciousness.

He saw a white giant python slowly crawling towards him. On top of the giant python, stood the Taixuan Sect boy who looked ordinary except for being a little handsome.

He was wearing Taixuanmen Taoist robes and immortal style Taoist bones.

He said coldly: "The demon cultivator of the Xuanming Sect has done many evil things. On behalf of the Taixuan Sect, I will give you the gift of being devoured by all ghosts!"

Not long after, only a skeleton of the demon cultivator was left, and then even the skeleton was bitten to pieces by two zombies and swallowed into the belly.

At this moment, a wisp of the demon cultivator's soul floated out.

"continue!"

Li Guimen came up together again and tore the soul into pieces.

Even though his soul is at the eighth level of Qi refining, he is not a ghost cultivator. His soul has just left the body. He is very fragile. A monk with a little magic power can deal with him.

Logically speaking, Ye Lin should capture the demon cultivator's soul as evidence for interrogation, but he knew many of Ye Lin's secrets, so it was best to kill him and silence him.

Anyway, he has made great achievements now, and Taixuan Sect will never be too harsh on its disciples who have made great achievements.

Ye Lin breathed a long sigh of relief and picked up a bag that looked like burlap and a Qiankun bag embroidered with the four characters "Xuanming Demon Sect" on the blood-stained ground.

He first dropped blood on the burlap bag, and the burlap bag quickly grew in size under his control. Then he took out more than twenty human bodies with sleeping charms on their foreheads from the bag.

Three of them were the same disciples who went out with him to perform the mission, and the rest were all mortals wearing ordinary clothes. They seemed to be the missing people in Happy Horse Town.

This cloth bag is called the Naling Bag, and it can store creatures below the Foundation Establishment stage that are in a comatose state. If you put them in the Naling Bag, your body's consumption will be slowed down, and you can survive without eating or drinking for ten or twenty days.

Seeing so many living people, Ye Lin felt slightly happy.

Although many mortals in Paoma Town were still killed by demonic cultivators, at least twenty more people could be rescued. He had been mentally prepared for them all to be slaughtered.

Ye Lin did not rush to tear off the sleeping talismans. Instead, he made Xiaoqiang and Xiaobai shrink and hide in his clothes. After cleaning the battlefield, he then tore off the sleeping talismans one by one.

The sleeping talisman is a low-grade yellow-level talisman. Its function is to force people into a deep sleep. As long as the time is not very long, the person can still be alive.

Soon, the mortal who tore off the sleeping talisman woke up earlier than the three fellow disciples. After all, they were not poisoned. However, the three fellow disciples took Zhou Yuan's poison pill. Although the toxicity is unknown, it can make people sleep.

a long time.

"Where am I!"

"Aren't I sleeping? Why did I suddenly appear here?"

"Hey, Wang Laosan, why are you here?"

"It's the Immortal Chief, the Immortal Chief of Taixuan Sect! Immortal Chief again, please kneel down and bow down quickly!"

Everyone had no time to think too much. When they saw Ye Lin standing in front of them wearing Taixuanmen robes, they were frightened and quickly got up and knelt down.

Ye Lin said: "You have all been captured by the demon. Now the demon has been killed by this immortal. You can go home on your own. Those of you who are strong can carry my three fellow disciples on your back and follow me into the town."

"As you command!"

"The merits of the Immortal are immeasurable. I thank the Immortal for saving my life!"

Everyone kowtowed crazily and broke into cold sweats from fear. They had known for a long time that there was a demon causing trouble in the town, but they didn't expect that they were kidnapped in their sleep.

Fortunately, he was rescued by Ye Lin.

Soon, everyone followed Ye Lin back to the town. Ye Lin ordered someone to notify the mayor to bring more than a dozen of his fellow disciples on the ground back to the mayor's mansion. After taking care of them, he took out his identity certificate from his storage bag.

Card.

He worked hard for a long time before he mobilized a bit of mana to enter the identity token.

"Ye Lin, a senior outer disciple of Spirit Beast Peak, encountered Zhou Yuan, the leading monk, who colluded with the demon sect and betrayed the sect. Now the demon demon has been killed, but more than a dozen of his fellow disciples were poisoned, and a Taixuan talisman edict was issued.

Requesting reinforcements! Hurry, hurry!”

The identity token turned into a spiritual light with a "swish" sound and flew into the dark night, disappearing without a trace.

Ye Lin came to the room arranged by the mayor of Paoma Town. He could no longer resist the poison and fell asleep.

This sleep.

Ye Lin slept extremely deeply, and the things in his dreams were all kinds of strange.

He didn't know how long it took, but he felt a chill in his abdomen. His consciousness slowly recovered and he regained control of his body. When he woke up again, he found that he was on a Taixuanmen flying boat.

I had a splitting headache and my power was messy, but this situation quickly improved under the influence of the coolness in my abdomen.

Surrounding him were his more than ten senior brothers and sisters who were performing the mission together. However, they had not yet woken up. It was probably because his body was astonishingly strong and his ability to resist poison was stronger, so he woke up earlier.

"Ye Lin, are you awake? This is your identity token."
Chapter completed!