Emei Mountain.

Several floating islands are arranged by the formation pulling the spiritual veins and spiritual energy, with stars looming over the moon. The island in the center that occupies the largest area and is also the highest peak of the mountains in Shu is the Emei Golden Summit.

Look at the mountains in the starry sky, and there are clear springs and waterfalls that are like the Milky Way falling in the sky, majestic and majestic.

In the distance, a beam of white light rushed towards me. The disciples guarding the mountain gave me a gift of attention. They were wondering why the Patriarch, who was usually unfazed by the sky, was so out of sorts tonight. Where were the other disciples? Could it be that he was frustrated in conquering demons?

The attempt to subjugate the demons indeed failed. Not only that, even my hometown was taken away.

Baimei ran fast all the way, going all out, regardless of whether many disciples could keep up, and rushed to the Emei Golden Summit as fast as possible. Seeing that everything was fine in all directions, and the disciples guarding the mountain were not injured at all, he felt even more panicked.

When evil spirits invaded, why did the mountain-protecting formation fail to respond, and why did all the disciples do nothing?

What kind of demon is it that has such a heaven-defying cultivation level?

Bai Mei calculated over and over again and followed the sense of crisis to the forbidden area Xuanji Pavilion. The soul left the body and opened its eyes. In an instant, the small world laid out in the Nine Palaces and Bagua was in full view.

Looking at the mess all over the place, and then looking at the door of life and death, where each one remained unmoved and allowed the demons to freely enter and exit, Baimei's face suddenly turned black.

"Devil of Youquan, this time you want to cut off the foundation of Emei, and I will never let you go!"

After failing to subjugate the demon, Youquan used it to open Chi You's blood cave, and was plotted by him to leave Mount Emei, causing the demon to wreak havoc in his base camp. Being teased and applauded continuously overnight, Bai Mei became more and more angry as he thought about it, and almost breathed a sigh of relief.

Old blood spurts out.

The sword light rushed towards them. The first three were Xuantianzong and Li Yingqi. Changkong Wuji, Xuantianzong was able to move against the wind and still arrive first, which showed that his cultivation was far superior to the others.

Looking at all the disciples of Bai Mei, I am afraid that only Dan Chenzi can compete with them.

"Master!"

"Master!!"

"..."

A group of Emei disciples fell down and looked around for the devil. There was no sign of the devil. The entire Emei Golden Summit was also safe and sound. They couldn't help but look at Master Baimei with doubts.

"Disciples set up a formation, and today we will definitely make sure that this devil will never come back!!"

Seeing that he had arrived, the demon in Xuanji Pavilion was still unhurriedly unboxing and picking up equipment. Bai Mei's anger soared to the top, and he fired magic spells with both hands, controlling the Nine Palaces and Bagua to change formations, illusion formations, killing formations, and death formations one after another.

Give the devil a heavy blow before he escapes from the small world.

What made him vomit blood was that the demon was leisurely and contented in the large formation. When the phantom formation attacked, he was criticized by him;

No matter how powerful he was, he could not hurt the opponent at all, and during this period, the opponent also took the time to open two boxes.

"I'm so angry!"

Bai Mei was furious. Ever since he had become a successful practitioner and built the Golden Summit of Emei for two thousand years, when had he ever seen such an arrogant demon? He used his hands to perform magic spells and clapped his hands together in front of his chest.

With a roar, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The Nine Palaces and Bagua converged on the infinite divine light. The small world in the Xuanji Pavilion collapsed layer by layer. Void vortices stirred up black ripples, dragging the whole world to the unknown area.

In just a moment, the small world was completely reset, and the Xuanji Pavilion standing on the Golden Summit of Emei turned into a palm-sized nine-story golden pagoda.

"Master, have the demons been suppressed?"

"Barely so!"

Master Baimei looked sad: "The devil stole many treasures from Emei and only sealed him for a thousand years. It's really hard to swallow this bad breath."

Bai Mei waved his hand and put the golden pagoda into his sleeves. The devil was sent to an unknown place by him. Even though his magic power was great, he would never be able to return without a thousand years of time.

But although the demon was successfully defeated this time, the losses were not small. First, the foundation of the golden pagoda was damaged and it will take hundreds of years to recover. Secondly, the treasures that were swept away by the demon may never be recovered again.

Just when the disciples breathed a sigh of relief, at the position formerly occupied by the Xuanji Pavilion, two black fishes swayed into the cyclone, and the violent hurricane blew everyone's clothes.

When the cyclone dissipated, Liao Wenjie emerged from the blockade of restrictions, and his body slowly emerged.

He really is a devil, his appearance is so deceptive!

The disciples were faced with a formidable enemy, especially the female monks, who were secretly lucky to have succeeded in cultivating Taoism. If they were ordinary women in the world, they would just take one look at the appearance of the devil and they would sink into it and be unable to control themselves.

"Hey, isn't that Senior Brother?"

As soon as a few people in the crowd made doubtful noises, Li Yingqi and Changkong Wuji took action at the same time. The Heavenly Fencing Sword was blazing with fire, and the Thunder Flame Sword was rumbling with thunder. They struck Liao Wenjie's neck, waist and abdomen at the same time.

Ding! Clang~~~

With two crisp sounds, the Sky Fencing Sword hit the neck and was bounced away by the indestructible golden body. The Thunder Flame Sword was held by Liao Wenjie. As the five fingers exerted force, the thunder evolved from the sword energy shattered and thunder snakes ran across the ground.

"How is that possible?!"

"The Thunder Flame Sword returned without success..."

Li Yingqi and Changkong Wuji were both shocked. Heaven's Strike and Thunder Flame were the treasures of the Emei Sect. Even without the combination, their killing power could still suppress the other sword cultivators. The arrogant Youquan old monster did not dare to try it easily.

Edge.

It is simply unheard of to use one's body to resist two divine swords at the same time.

"You guys are so angry. Practitioners should cultivate their mind first. Tonight is a beautiful day. Why don't we all sit down and chat and bask in the moonlight?" Liao Wenjie smiled and stood with his hands behind his back. He patted the charred clothes on his body and patched them up.

The incomplete body turned back into fluttering white clothes.

Not to mention, just looking at this face, the effect of justice is full.

"Who are you?"

Baimei's face was uncertain. Just because of some calculations, all the calculations on Liao Wenjie came to nothing. Whose name he was and where he came from?

"Three thousand miles away from the Four Brights, the clouds rise from Chicheng. The red light of the sunrise disperses and shines on the snowy cliffs."

Liao Wenjie said frankly: "The poor Taoist Yan Chixia practiced at the top of Shu Mountain for five thousand years. He was known as the best sword in the world. Master Baimei should have heard of it."

"..."

Seeing that what he said was true, everyone couldn't help but cast inquiring glances at Bai Mei. The latter was so angry that his long eyebrows danced wildly and said angrily: "You talk nonsense, the devil is the devil. How could there be anyone who was the best in the world five thousand years ago?"

Sword? Who are you, joining forces with the old monster of Youquan to steal our Emei treasures and disrupt the foundation of our Shushan Mountain? What other conspiracy are there?"

"You are so unreasonable. I lied to you with good intentions. Why don't you believe me?"

Liao Wenjie curled his lips, and then raised the corners of his lips: "Now that the real person has seen through it, Pindao will no longer pretend to be a good person. As for Youquan... who is he, worthy of being treated as a dog by Pindao?"

Everyone frowned. The devil was indeed a devil. His words were incoherent, but he was still confident.

"As for who Pindao is, you should know it better than anyone else."

Liao Wenjie glanced at everyone with a smile: "It's not that I'm here to come to Emei, but you guys pulled me down from the sky and invited me to come to Emei as a guest."

"What's the meaning?"

Bai's eyebrows twitched, with an ominous premonition.

"That's what it means..."

Liao Wenjie protracted his words and pointed at his own eyes. When everyone looked at them, a pair of red eyes suddenly lit up, and he used his 'Heart Demon' magical power to kill Li Yingqi and Changkong Wuji who were stunned in seconds.

For these two people, Changkong Wuji had doubts about the relationship between himself and Li Yingqi. Against the hope of everyone in the mountain, he was trapped under the huge pressure of combining swords. He was already overwhelmed and felt guilty and demonic in his heart.

Li Yingqi was fine at first, but when she saw the Xuantian Sect, the soul fragments belonging to Gu Yue in her body resonated, making her instantly have an unusual fondness for the Xuantian Sect.

He blamed himself and felt deeply guilty about Changkong Wuji, and his inner demons were growing. With a slight hook from Liao Wenjie, he was taken advantage of and fell into the street.

After that, the Seven Sons in the Cloud were not to be outdone, and followed closely behind the twin swords of Tianlei as usual, their eyes illuminated by red light.

Their eyes were dull and they stood there like wood, with their mouths wide open and sounds gurgling in their throats, but they could not pronounce a single word.

"It's an extraterrestrial demon. Disciples, please close your eyes and don't look at him!!"

The white eyebrows were horrified and he hurriedly warned, but it was too late. He could only watch the nine backbones of Emei falling to the ground and groaning, struggling to fight against the inner demons in their bodies.

On the side, Xuantian Zong pointed his fingers together into swords, with the Sun Golden Wheel guarding him in front of him, and the Moon Golden Wheel manifested into a cold arc of light, melted into the ground and disappeared.

Appeared again, the sharp edge went straight to Liao Wenjie's heart, causing a burst of sparks.

"Haha, the magic weapon is good, very handsome."

Hearing the voice of the demon in his ears, Xuantian Zong flew into the air with the wind and hurriedly activated the sun gold wheel, manifesting a halo to protect his whole body.

Unexpectedly, he turned around sharply and saw Liao Wenjie's strange smiling face in front of him. Their eyes met each other. Gu Yue's voice and smile appeared in Xuantianzong's mind, and the two hundred years of master-disciple relationship included admiration and resentment.

Suddenly, Gu Yue's appearance overlapped with Li Yingqi's, and beside her, Chang Kong Wuji stood holding a sword, making the golden boy envious of others.

As time goes by, this hatred will last forever!

Xuantianzong's face alternated between green and white, and finally turned gray. He was filled with resentment and blood spurted out from his mouth.

Snap!

Xuantianzong fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the sun and moon golden wheels protected him on their own, blocking Liao Wenjie, who was smiling with evil intentions.

"Hehehe——"

Liao Wenjie turned around with a smile, his eyes glowing red. He was facing off against the Emei Sect alone. Three hundred swordsmen were making sword techniques with their hands. The sword light behind him was soaring into the sky, but no one dared to look at him.

Bai Mei is no exception. Among the human monks, he has the most powerful magical power. He should have ascended to the upper world long ago, but because he misses Emei so much, he is stuck with a bug and refuses to leave.

Over time, obsession gave birth to inner demons, which were imprisoned and suppressed by Bai Mei with powerful magic power, but everything was fine.

As a result, after he glanced at the red light just now, the inner demon in his body became infinitely stronger, making him almost unable to hold on to his original intention, and he threw himself on the street like several disciples.

"Disciples, set up your formation!"
To be continued...