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Chapter 425: The Shadow Appears (3)

"The fire is so burning unclear. Judging from this situation, I'm afraid the whole mountain will start to burn."

Xuanyuan Youpeng said in a deep voice: "I will open the way ahead and let the church members go down the mountain to escape."

"Master, no!" Geng Yusen hurriedly persuaded, "We finally built a new Magic Shadow Pavilion here, how could we just give up like this!"

"Geng Yusen, do you still not fully understand our new teachings?"

Xuanyuan Youpeng glanced at Geng Yusen and said lightly: "The so-called Demon Shadow Pavilion is just a name and a code name. If it is gone, it will be gone. What we should truly respect and protect is the thoughts of the Demon Sect, the desires and evil thoughts of human beings. As long as we make good use of this, there will be no Demon Shadow Pavilion in the world, and no one in the world will be my sect!"

"This place is just a jail that binds us. It's better if it's gone."

"I understand." Geng Yusen said, "People, be careful."

Xuanyuan Youpeng stepped out with great strides, and thick smoke rolled in front of him. As Xuanyuan Youpeng's internal force stirred, the thick smoke disappeared.

The Demon Shadow Pavilion cultists walked out of the tunnel one after another, and now what was placed in front of them was a mountain of fire.

"It really burned the whole mountain." Xuanyuan Youpeng said astonished, "Li Xin'an, is this your work?"

"Who is the Demon Cult of the Two of us?"

"Master, leave quickly." Geng Yusen leaned forward and said, "I have destroyed all the information in the Demon Shadow Pavilion. Now that you have not healed, we should find a safe place to recuperate as soon as possible. When your injury is completely healed, it is not too late to seek revenge on them."

"No."

Xuanyuan Youpeng shook his head gently, and his eyes flashed with a competitive light that he had never seen before.

"The blood-clothing hall was so hot that I expected, but this was also true. It was to set fire to the mountains, which was in line with their style of conduct. I am really interested in Li Xin'an, not to mention Murong Bai."

"I can't wait to eat them!"

Xuanyuan Youpeng licked his lips, as if Li Xin'an and Murong Bai were some delicious dishes, which aroused his appetite.

Geng Yusen persuaded with great thought: "But we lack manpower at the moment, and the believers have almost dispersed. Only the Pavilion Master, you and me, the boatman may not take action. The paper horse will not arrive in two days. We are no match for the Blood Clothes Hall."

Xuanyuan Youpeng said, "You don't have confidence in me now?"

"I don't dare."

"Don't worry." Xuanyuan Youpeng sighed, "I have the secret that the boatman wants. Although I may not be Murong Bai's opponent, the boatman will still help us once we encounter danger. He is a first-class demon sect master. He was lucky enough to save his life under my good master, and then he was silent in the world. But in terms of real skills, the boatman is not comparable to that of Si Chengfeng ten years ago."

"There is such a person." Geng Yusen couldn't help but exclaim, but then he felt curious. He had been in the Demon Shadow Pavilion for a long time, and even the previous leader of the Demon Shadow Pavilion Si Chengfeng was his junior. Why had he never heard of a person like the number one boatman before?

However, no matter how curious he was, Geng Yusen knew that although he was an old man from the Magic Shadow Pavilion, he had never been a core person and could not get in touch with some of the real secrets of the Magic Shadow Pavilion. In addition, Xuanyuan Youpeng had no reason to deceive him, so Geng Yusen no longer asked about the boatman and did not express his doubts.

The disciples of the Demon Shadow Pavilion had already left the mountain in a mess. The fire showed no sign of extinguishing. The heat rolled into the sky. The sky was a little dark, and it seemed that heavy rain would come soon.

Xuanyuan Youpeng sat cross-legged, and he was waiting for the heavy rain to come.

When the fire was extinguished, it was when he crossed the river to hunt the Blood Clothing Hall!

...

Two hours later, when the entire mountain was burned to the darkness and the fire was about to spread to another mountain, thunder in the sky was shaking and clouds were covered with clouds.

The heavy rain finally came.

The cold raindrops as big as beans hit Li Xin'an's body and also hit the river. The cold wind blows easily dissipates the fog on the river. The small boat was first displayed in the Blood Clothing Hall.

In front of everyone's eyes.

At the bow of the boat, the old man was wearing a straw hat and a straw raincoat, and was fishing with a fishing rod, looking quite proud.

He has always been here, letting the fire burn the mountains and the lives of the creatures be ruined, and this boatman is unmoved.

"This person is unfathomable." Li Xin'an stared at the boatman and said in a deep voice:

"If possible, it's better to investigate his identity."

"Just kill." Xiao Xuangan said lightly, "If Xuanyuan Youpeng has not shown up, he can only make a fuss about this boatman."

Li Xin'an nodded, looked at the barren mountain on the other side, and murmured to himself:

"But, will Xuanyuan Youpeng not show up?"

Wherever Li Xin'an's eyes fell, a figure slowly stood up.

The man stretched his arms, twisted his neck, and let out a long breath: "Comfortable!"

"Peace Master." Geng Yusen whispered, "The people from the Blood Clothes Hall are right across the river, and there is also the boatman here, so they have no conflict."

Xuanyuan Youpeng nodded: "Well, I saw it."

"It's time to deal with them!"

Before he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Youpeng rushed out like an arrow leaving the string and headed straight to the other side of the river.

On the other side of the Yangtze River, Murong Bai felt the sharp demonic aura and murderous intent first, his face changed, and he reminded: "Here you come!"

The heavy rain seemed to be cut off by something. The rain curtain was divided into two, and a figure flew over the partition.

"Murong Bai!"

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

Xuanyuan Youpeng was the first to deal with Li Xin'an, but Murong Bai, who was known as the two kings of martial arts with him back then.

Two people, one is righteous and one is evil, and they are already destined to be mortal enemies!

Murong Bai's eyes sterned, and he drew his sword to meet him. In the flash, the two had already fought dozens of moves. After tempting each other, Xuanyuan Youpeng flew backwards and landed on the boatman's boat. Murong Bai stood there without moving at all, but his clothes that flew up and down showed how dangerous the internal strength of the two was. Murong Bai did not get any advantage.

"Mr. Murong is indeed awesome. He is worthy of being the future leader of the martial arts world. Xuanyuan Youpeng is not one ten thousandth of that of Mr. Murong."

Murong Bai looked at Xuanyuan Youpeng coldly. Facing the latter's sarcastic compliments, he didn't want to answer a word.

Xuanyuan Youpeng was not angry either, so he turned his eyes to others, and finally frozen on the gray-haired Li Xinan.

"I have never seen you, but your taste tells me that you don't have to be Murong Bai."

Xuanyuan Youpeng smiled and said, "You are Li Xin'an, right?"

"It's me." Li Xin'an nodded slowly, "Master of the Demon Shadow Pavilion, Xuanyuan has a friend, I'm lucky to know."

"Is it lucky?" Xuanyuan Youpeng turned his head and looked at the bare mountain behind him, and sighed: "Which customer in this world can order the owner's house? Li Xin'an, you gave me such a big surprise when we first met, but I really didn't leave a good impression on me."

"It doesn't matter whether the impression is good or bad." Li Xin'an stared at Xuanyuan Youpeng and said coldly: "Because you are about to die."

"There is no need to leave a good impression on him."

"I want to kill me? Just you?" Xuanyuan Youpeng's lips raised slightly and he said jokingly: "Although Murong Bai and the swordsman who holds the knife are in trouble, for me, solving them is just a little more effort. As for the others, they are not worthy of being seen by me, including you, Li Xin'an."

"Yeah?"

Murong Bai took a deep breath, and the joints of his body crackled. As he changed, the internal force and pressure emitted from Murong Bai's body continued to increase.

"This is--"

Xuanyuan Youpeng stared at Murong Bai in horror. The latter's situation made him feel a little more or less dangerous.

"First grade!"

Murong Bai said lightly: "I've been ranked first."

"When?" Xuanyuan Youpeng asked, "You have been confusing me all the time?"

"No." Murong Bai said, "It was just now that I broke through."

Behind Xuanyuan Youpeng, the old man who has been focusing on fishing has been on the boat

Weng Ruowu glanced at Murong Bai without hesitation, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: "Good boy, he is worthy of being Murong De's son!"

Li Xin'an said loudly: "Xuanyuan Youpeng, how about it? Now, do we have the power to fight with you, the Lord of the Demon Shadow Pavilion?"

He was not surprised by Murong Bai's sudden breakthrough. Murong Bai had always been at the bottleneck that was about to break through, but now with the excitement of Xuanyuan Youpeng, it would undoubtedly make him break through faster.

"Hehe...this is even more interesting." Xuanyuan Youpeng sneered, "Come on, I'm going to see how terrible Murong Bai, the first-grade little master, is!"

After saying that, Xuanyuan Youpeng took the lead, but Murong Bai retreated without fighting. Now he fully understood what it means to put the overall situation first. If it were before, Murong Bai would definitely refuse to retreat first, even if he lost, even if he died, he would fight with Xuanyuan Youpeng until the last moment. But now, the most important thing is to take Xuanyuan Youpeng's life. Murong Bai knew very well that even if he broke through the first rank, he might not be Xuanyuan Youpeng's opponent. According to the plan, he would introduce Xuanyuan Youpeng into the ambush circle and let Zhou Bian solve him.

Seeing the two of them crawling into the dense forest one after another, Ye Qinglan couldn't help but say anxiously: "Brother Li, don't we rush over to help? Murong Bai may not win alone."

Li Xin'an said, "Brother Xiao, please give me."

Xiao Xuangan said "yes", nodded, and chased Murong Bai and Xuanyuan Youpeng with the Red Blood Sword.

"What are we going to do?" Ye Qinglan looked nervously at the boatman who was focusing on fishing on the river and said:

"Isn't it... I want to kill him?"

"I clearly don't want to do anything. How can we disturb my purity?" Li Xinan smiled slightly and said:

"We want to kill someone else."

"Who is it?" Ye Qinglan was puzzled.

"Your old acquaintance is also an old enemy."

Li Xin'an stared at a big charred tree across the river and said loudly:

"At present, Xuanyuan Youpeng is the only one who can use you, the black envoy, who can use it. Haven't you shown up yet?"

"Lao Gu, Geng Yusen?"

Geng Yusen turned out of his hiding place, looked at Li Xin'an with a long look, and said coldly: "How did you find me?"

"The deadly smell can be smelled even from eight hundred miles away." Li Xin'an said, "I heard that you are covered in bones and have no flesh on your body, but you just don't know if you are afraid of dogs. You should be afraid, after all, dogs love to eat bones the most."

"Good boy." Geng Yusen gritted his teeth and said, "You are looking for death! Well, I will kill you, so let the Pavilion take the initiative!"

Li Xinan smiled slightly and whispered: "Ye Qi, this old guy can't hold back. You can go together later, and it will be no problem to kill him."
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