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Wuzhou City is hundreds of miles away.

The outer edge of Black Mountain is full of strange rocks and countless beasts and birds. There is a deserted village on the side of a mountain.

More than 20 years ago, since the Black Mountain Old Demon appeared here, people disappeared inexplicably, and this small village quickly became deserted.

After twenty years, the village has become crowded again.

The smoke from cooking stoves rises and sways with the wind. The birds sing lightly in the mountains and forests, chirping endlessly.

In the village, people walking were practicing practitioners wearing weird robes, either Taoist robes or monk robes. It was early in the morning when they were buried in the pot to cook, and there were shouts and laughter from time to time.

"Sir, I wonder what is the power of that monster, which makes the current Jiuzhou cultivation sect so nervous?"

In a room, a handsome young man in Confucian robe sat upright opposite an old man. The young man had bright eyes and white teeth, extremely elegant, and had a soft spirit, which was even more beautiful than a woman.

The old man opposite is about 60 years old, closing his eyes and sitting cross-legged, resting in peace.

The old man wore a black and robe with no sticks, a jade hairpin on his head, a wide robe and a Confucian uniform. He looked majestic, had a stern face, and was serious.

But it was Li Tang's Taipuqing Zhang Daoyuan.

"The old demon of Black Mountain has been entrenched here for many years. It is a laurel tree falling from the sky. Twenty years ago, it turned out to be a soul and caused disaster to all directions. However, at that time, the Sui Dynasty declined, and the Turks and barbarians attacked the Central Plains one after another, and the demons and the country were in chaos. The cultivators in the world didn't have time to pay attention to it, so that the old demon of Black Mountain became a climate."

Zhang Daoyuan opened his eyes, his face was full of wrinkles, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes. His eyes were deep, and his deep eyes seemed to see through everything. He paused and said, "The demon clan practiced and formed a demon pill, and he could transform into a human form. In addition to the demonic aura on his body, he was the same as a human. However, the old demon of Heishan was transformed from the spiritual consciousness of the osmanthus tree. His body was extremely powerful. He took root in Heishan. Even the old demon of Heishan could not be refined. But once it was refined, he could immediately become the position of Taiyi Sanxian."

"Sir, then..." The young man in Confucian robe was worried and anxious. He looked at Zhang Daoyuan, then realized that he was rude and lowered his head in shame.

Zhang Daoyuan shook his head slightly, his face was full of troubles, and it seemed that nothing could surprise him anymore.

"It is not that easy for the old demon of Heishan to refine the body. However, not long ago, Yan Chixia, the head disciple of Xuanxin Taoist Sect, took away a female ghost, which was the body of Xuanyin. The old demon of Heishan to capture the female ghost, probably preparing to refine it when the Ghost Gate of July 14th and the Yin Evil Qi is rich."

The young man in Confucian robe raised his eyebrows slightly, with a worried look on his face, "Then is it enough that we kill the old demon of the Black Mountain before July 14th? Why are those people waiting and not taking action?"

"They were waiting for the Black Mountain Old Demon to break through. At that time, the Black Mountain Old Demon was the most powerful and weakest. Only when he took action could he completely kill Black Mountain and let his soul go away. Not only could he get a demon pill from a big monster, but he also had a trace of immortality!"

"What the emperor wants is this immortal fate? He has joined forces with those people?"

This time, Zhang Daoyuan was not talking, and his eyes were closed to nourish his energy and sit quietly.

The young man in Confucian robe thoughtful, got up and bowed to Zhang Daoyuan, and walked out of the house.

"Brother Xiao!"

Ruo Liufeng, carrying a long sword, saw a young man in Confucian robe walking on the village road. His eyes lit up, he shouted and walked towards him with great strode.

"Yeah?" The young man in Confucian robe looked back and saw that it was Ruo Liufeng. He smiled slightly and bowed humbly, "Brother Liufeng!"

"Ah, I haven't seen each other for a few years, and my little face is getting more and more handsome. Xiao Yixuan, what have you eaten?"

Ruo Liufeng put his hand on the shoulder of the young man with a Confucian robe, smiled and stroked the young man with his left hand, and exclaimed, "It's even tenderer than a woman, and it's smoother. If I were a woman, I would definitely like you, a nigiri face!"

Xiao Yixuan's face turned bitter and patted Liufeng's salty hand, "Brother Liufeng, don't make fun of me. I've eaten that fruit back then, but Brother Liufeng, don't know if he has caught up with Nalan Hongye?"

When he heard this, Ruo Liufeng was like a deflated ball, "Oh, don't mention it. She was dealt with by her junior sister Jinghui a few days ago. However, it seems that Nalan Hongye was injured and was still very injured."

"Oh? Who can actually hurt Nalan Hongye? She is the strongest of the younger generation in this generation. Apart from the Dharma Realm of Baima Temple, An Yeer of Fang Xiandao, Li Daoxuan of the royal family, and Legucheng of Xuanxindao, who else can compete with her?"

"Like the wind!"

Before Xiao Yixuan finished speaking, a crisp female voice sounded from the ruins beside the village. Then a beautiful woman with a plump buttocks, a slender waist, a beautiful neck and a white group of floating women came gracefully.

The woman was wearing a veil and couldn't see her face clearly. She thought she was also a stunning person. Her pair of smart eyes fell on Ruo Liufeng and Xiao Yixuan.

"Young Master Xiao!" The woman bowed slightly to Xiao Yixuan.

Ruo Liufeng looked embarrassed when he saw this woman. However, the woman was Jinghui, one of the two masters of Yuxiandao, who used white silk to curl Ruo Liufeng that night.

"Miss Jing!" Xiao Yixuan returned the favor.

Jinghui grew up in the Emei Mountain Yuxiandao, without a common name. She is known as the two masters of the Yuxiandao together with Nalan Hongye. She is well-known for her. Many younger generations of cultivators have a love for the two.

Jinghui looked at Ruo Liufeng. Ruo Liufeng's body shrank, like a child who did something wrong, and felt something was wrong behind him. Everyone was a disciple of the sect, and no one was weaker. He straightened his chest and looked straight with Jinghui.

"Ruo Liufeng, who was the young master who went to borrow a sword with you that day?" Jinghui stared at Ruo Liufeng, but in her mind recalled the scene of the young boy taking Mo Xie Jian that night, thinking to herself, could the love disaster of senior sister fall on him?

"He? Well, I only know that his name is Ning Zhongyuan. I don't know anything else. He went to my place to borrow a sword first. However, it was not what I said that he wanted to borrow a sword from your place. I don't know anything."

Ruo Liufeng shook his head vigorously. When he thought of Ning Wuque leveraging the sword, he ran away by himself. Ruo Liufeng clenched his teeth, and then he thought about Ning Wuque's serious injury, and he was secretly happy again.

Ruo Liufeng thought Ning Wuque's injury was caused by Nalan Hongye. He laughed three times at that time, but now he feels relieved when he thinks about it.

"Don't you recognize me?" Jinghui glanced at Ruo Liufeng.

Ruo Liufeng had a bitter face. If someone else knew that he had taken someone there, Nalan Hongye would seriously be seriously injured, would those brothers who had a crush on Nalan Hongye not be able to chop him up?

"I don't know you, I really don't know you. I'm lying to you as a puppy. If I know you, I will definitely split him into seven or eight pieces and actually hurt Senior Sister Nalan."

Jinghui frowned. She knew that Ruo Liufeng liked Nalan Hongye. She thought that Ruo Liufeng would not lie to him in such a thing. When she turned around, Jinghui floated away.

"Brother Liufeng, who is Ning Zhongyuan? What's going on?" Xiao Yixuan looked around, secretly surprised in his heart.

Ruo Liufeng looked unlucky, "Oh, don't mention it, I'll tell you, the night of the Chinese Valentine's Day..."
Chapter completed!