The night is like day, and snowflakes are falling.

The short monk and the bald monk were glanced at by Yang Que, and they were frightened. They used their magic power and ran away desperately.

Until the depths of the jungle, they stopped and looked at each other.

"What should we do? We don't care about fellow Taoist Wuchang? Without him, how could we enter the Snow Cat Tribe?" The bald monk said unwillingly with a Zen stick in his hand.

The short monk slanted his mouth and smiled gloomyly, saying, "Fellow Daoist Yuan, don't worry. Just now, Daoist Wuchang signaled us to escape, but in fact, we were asking us to ask Senior Brother Chu for help. Before we took Senior Brother Zhang, even if he found the entrance, he would never tell the kid."

When the bald monk heard this, he felt a little relieved and said anxiously: "Then what are we waiting for? Go and find Senior Brother Zhang quickly."

The short monk shook his head, flipped his hands to sacrifice the flying magic weapon, and said, "This area is so big, who knows where Senior Brother Chu is? It's time to meet us for a promise. I believe he is on the way here, so we will go to the top to wait for him so as not to miss it."

The bald monk nodded and also sacrificed a flying sword, saying, "It's better that fellow Taoist thinks carefully. Let's go up quickly. Wait for Senior Brother Chu to come later, let him hate me for waiting for me!"

"That's natural. I will definitely peel and cramp the kid in a while, crush the bones and raise ashes! Let him know the consequences of offending the three demons in our Demon Valley!"

The short monk's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily.

The two of them jumped onto the magic weapon, flew into the night sky, wandering around the top of the ancient wood, waiting for the Senior Brother Chu of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Soon, a light of escape flew over and the two of them looked calm. The figure fluttered in black robe, with a rough appearance, a stubborn face, and a scattered body. It was Chu Yang of the Heavenly Demon Sect!

Since Chu Yang was almost frightened by Yang Que in Yinhun Valley last time, he was chased by Lin Baiyun by the army of ten thousand ghosts, and his soul was broken. He was lucky enough to escape back to the sect, but because of excessive fright, he became confused and completely crazy.

However, when he was locked in the cave and went crazy, he became a blessing in disguise and practiced randomly, and suddenly broke through the bottleneck that had been over the years. He reached the late stage of the spiritual realm, and his madness was cured directly.

The disciples of the sect were shocked, envious and jealous, and even his master praised them repeatedly.

As the first person to escape from Yang Que, the Yinhun Valley, Chu Yang naturally received a lot of attention. Once he broke through to the late stage of the Lingying Realm, he was immediately rewarded by the sect and even had to be an ordinary elder.

But he refused decisively and did not dare to delay any of it. He packed up his things and directly resigned from his master, left the sect, and was far away.

He didn't dare to stay in the sect for too long, and he was afraid of Yang Que. Even in his own sect, he felt distressed when he thought of the ruthlessness and horror of the devil, and could not practice with peace of mind.

At night, the terrifying scenes in the Ghost Valley appeared in my mind, with dark ghosts and monsters everywhere, white bones everywhere, and desperate and shrill screams everywhere...

He was afraid, deeply feared.

So he decided to leave the sect and leave the vast and deep ghost valley, and to be as far away as possible from the Yugui Sect, the better. It would be better if he could not hear the news about the devil.

During the period when he came out, he relied on the reputation of the Heavenly Demon Sect and his profound and mysterious skills to kill people everywhere to practice demon skills, and his fame became increasingly greater. He thus met the three demons of the Broken Demon Valley and became the boss among them.

He felt that such a life was good, and during the killing, his evil spirit became heavier and stronger, and his heart of Tao became more and more stable, and his fear of Yang Que gradually left behind.

Only when he didn't hear his news, his mood was always stable.

A few days ago, their group killed several elite disciples from the four major sects, and were surrounded and blocked by high-level cultivators from the Wanjian Sect and other sects, and chased them reluctantly, vowing to kill them.

So they discussed it and decided to come here, preparing to hide in another sky of the Snow Cat Tribe through the passage that Wuchang Taoist once entered. It would not be too late to come out again after the wind passed.

"Senior Brother Chu, you are here!"

When the two saw Chu Yang finally arrived, they were delighted and hurriedly met with respect.

Chu Yang glanced at the two of them, was slightly stunned, and said, "Why are you here, fellow Taoist Wuchang?"

The two of them had a gloomy face. The bald cultivator looked full of grief and anger and said, "Senior Brother Chu doesn't know anything. A mid-stage cultivator suddenly appeared at the foot of the mountain. He killed both of us and ran away. Then he threatened fellow Wuchang to help him find the entrance. Fellow Taoist Wuchang pretended to obey and pretended to be obedient, and then signaled us to escape and ask Senior Brother Chu to help."

"A cultivator in the middle stage of the spiritual realm?"

When Chu Yang heard this, he sneered, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, and said, "I'm quite brave. If you dare to touch me, I think he's tired of living! Let's take me there!"

The two of them were overjoyed and hurriedly led the way in front. The short cultivator said, "Senior Brother Chu, this time you must avenge us and let us torture that kid with your own hands!"

"I understand, I'm just a kid in the middle stage of the Agility Realm. I waved my hand and destroyed him. Then I will leave my soul to you to deal with." Chu Yang said disdainfully.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Chu!"

The short cultivator was very grateful, and his eyes looked forward, with a ruthless look in his eyes. He snorted coldly and murmured: "Little Zazi, with Senior Brother Chu here, even if you are a disciple of the Guiyu Sect, I will still let you die!"

"What! The Ghost-Observing Sect!"

Chu Yang was flying proudly when Fang Yi heard the words of the short monk, his heart suddenly jumped. His magic power was unstable, and his magic weapon shook under his feet and almost fell down.

"Senior Brother Chu, what's wrong?"

The bald monk and the short monk noticed that his face was wrong, so they stopped in a hurry and asked.

Chu Yang looked surprised and wondered, stared at the short cultivator and said, "You said just now that person is a cultivator of the Ghost Sect? Isn't it?"

"Yes, he is indeed a cultivator of the Ghost Sect. What's wrong, Senior Brother Chu?" The short cultivator looked puzzled.

When Chu Yang heard this, his brows frowned and his face changed. For a moment, his eyes lit up and he said, "He is just a cultivator in the middle stage of the spiritual realm. Are you reading it wrong? What magic weapon did he use?"

The short monk nodded and said, "Yes, he is a monk in the middle stage of the spiritual realm. As for the magic weapon, he did not use it, he used the martial arts directly."

"This is it..." Chu Yang nodded slightly, thought for a moment, and then a fierce look appeared in his eyes, saying, "Okay! Then take me there quickly! Since it is a mess of the Guiyu Sect, I will kill you even more!"

He was so scared by Yang Que in Yinhun Valley that he almost went crazy. Although he had hatred in his heart, he was more afraid and uneasy. As for revenge, he never dared to think about it.

Now that he has encountered a solitary disciple of the Guisect, he naturally has to torture him, then kill him and let out a sigh of anger!

"Is the Ghost-Yu Sect? Humph! Now, I, Chu Yang, is the real devil in this area!"

Seeing the vision ahead gradually widening and the mountain peaks were getting closer and closer, Chu Yang sneered at the corner of his mouth, and murderous intent filled his eyes.

At the foot of the mountain, Taoist Wuchang was pretending to look for the entrance. He looked thoughtful and wandering. He peeked at the sky, but he was secretly anxious: Why haven’t Senior Brother Chu come yet?

Yang Que stood behind him, his eyes becoming more and more impatient, and a coldness gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Little Bastard! We're back, come and die!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind. The short monk and the two fell from the air with a proud smile on their faces.

The bald monk jumped down, smashed the Zen stick in his hand heavily on the ground, and shouted coldly: "Boy, Senior Brother Chu is here, you are still arrogant now!"

Taoist Wuchang was overjoyed and suddenly turned around and ran out, approaching Chu Yang, with a sinister smile on his face.

"Little Zazi, do you think I will really help you find the entrance, you dream! Let me tell you the truth, I am just delaying time and waiting for Senior Brother Chu to come, hehe, now you are about to die, and you will regret it!"

Taoist Wuchang was close to Chu Yang, full of confidence, glanced at Yang Que with a arrogant look, and his face was full of mockery.

Chu Yang snorted coldly, looked at Yang Que's back and said, "You are the mistress from the Guiyu Sect? You are quite brave. If you dare to touch me, I will save your life for me today!"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Chu, look, when he saw you coming, he was so scared that he didn't dare to move."

"That's right, Brother Chu, you don't know how arrogant this little bastard was before you came just now, and he looked like he was the only one in the world. He looked like he was the best. Now that he saw you coming, he was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything."

"Of course, everyone knows the reputation of Senior Brother Chu in Xiangguo, and everyone knows it. This little mist may be so scared that he is peeing his pants..."

"I think he's scared and shit."

"Hahaha……"

When the three of them heard this, they all burst into laughter without restraint.

Yang Que narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly turned around, a golden light flashed in his hand, and a scorching scimitar suddenly appeared!

"Are you from the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

He looked at the black-robed monk who was showing a hint of pride at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly.

"Clang!"

The spirit sword in his hand suddenly fell, and Chu Yang shook his legs and collapsed directly on the ground.

His eyes were raised, his face was trembling violently, and he stared at the young man in front of him, and the scimitar in his hand that almost scared him crazy, his face suddenly turned pale!
Chapter completed!