Jiang Xiaofan's anger that had just calmed down was once again ignited. These four words were not painful, but they were full of contempt, making his unclenched fists clenched again.
His eyes flashed with anger, and he pointed at everyone present and said angrily: "Aren't mortals just humans? Aren't mortals' lives just life? Have you ever thought that before you set foot on this path, you were just Just so-called mortals!"
The scene suddenly became quiet, and the needle drop could be heard. The faces of these cultivators became a little ugly, especially some of them, who looked away from Jiang Xiaofan.
Bing Xin trembled slightly, and her eyes changed when she looked at Jiang Xiaofan.
Ye Yuanxue smiled. She knew Jiang Xiaofan relatively well. When he was at Wufeng, he dared Elder Liu, who was already a cripple, to stand up against the inner disciples of the three main peaks. He had a kind heart.
Facing Jiang Xiaofan's blunt question, the old man in gray dismissed it, his expression remained indifferent, and said: "That was in the past, now we are ascetics, we only seek the Tao!"
"That's right, we are cultivators now and we only seek the Tao!" Someone stood up and agreed.
"Seeking Taoism? You are worthy of seeking Taoism!" Jiang Xiaofan disdainfully said with a sneer: "You are indeed cultivators, but what is under the seemingly bright light of cultivating Taoism? What is shrouded in it are just dirty and inferior souls! "
Everyone's faces changed wildly, and they immediately turned livid.
"You brat, you're looking for death!"
The old man in gray clothes was even more dazed, raising his hand to suppress Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was solemn. He felt huge pressure and a strong momentum locked him. He could see the movement of the big hand, but it was difficult to avoid it. However, even so, his eyes were always cold. , maintaining a strong attitude.
At the same time, the cultivators in the teahouse on the second floor all sneered. Now that this person had taken action, they believed that Jiang Xiaofan would never survive.
However, all of them were disappointed. At this moment, a white snowflake shot out like lightning, shattering the powerful momentum of the old man in gray and blocking his big hand.
Jiang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment and looked in Bing Xin's direction.
The old man in gray clothes obviously also discovered who the person who made the move was, and glanced over coldly, but when he came into contact with Bing Xin's even colder eyes, he couldn't help but trembled. It was the same as the mysterious world, Bing Xin's if-like look. The lingering coldness frightened him.
And when he looked at the snowflakes in his hand, he took a few steps back, looking at Bing Xin with even more horrified eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "You... you are the descendant of the Ice Palace?!"
The voice of the old man in gray clothes was a little trembling, but he could still hear it clearly. It immediately caused an uproar in the teahouse on the second floor. The descendant of the Ice Palace actually appeared here. This is definitely a big deal!
On Ziwei Star, there are many monastic sects, countless, but there are only four sects at the top, Ziwei Sect, Huangtianmen, Ziyang Sect and Ice Palace. These four sects almost dominate the Ziwei monastic world.
As one of the four major sects, the power of Ice Palace is naturally very terrifying, and no one dares to offend it.
The place became silent again, even breathing and heartbeat could be heard. Everyone looked at Bing Xin in awe, but Jiang Xiaofan opened his mouth. He did not expect that Bing Xin, who wanted to stab him twice, would actually help him.
"Take them away..."
Bing Xin walked over, glanced at Jiang Xiaofan, and followed behind her were Ye Yuanxue and the pair of grandparents.
"Wait a minute, may I ask which master in the Ice Palace this girl is?"
The old man in gray was smiling and his attitude was much more respectful.
This made Jiang Xiaofan sigh, the world has never lacked such people. They think they are superior and superior, and regard human life as nothing, but when they meet stronger people, they are like lap dogs.
"You don't deserve to know!"
A cold voice came, and Bing Xin left without looking back.
The strong aura about Jiang Xiaofan also disappeared, and he stared blankly at Bing Xin's back. He never admired anyone, but suddenly he felt that this woman was so cool!
But what Bing Xin said next made him almost jump up and curse.
"That idiot is the gatekeeper of my Ice Palace..."
Jiang Xiaofan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. I am calm. We are not as knowledgeable as women!
"please!"
The old man in gray clothes almost gritted his teeth and uttered these two words. He looked embarrassed, but he still made a gesture of invitation to Jiang Xiaofan. The heir of the Ice Palace spoke, so naturally he did not dare to give Jiang Xiaofan any more trouble, and he needed to be respectful. .
The little boy's energy had completely recovered, but the old man on his back was getting weaker and weaker. After Jiang Xiaofan came down, he saw Bing Xin frowning slightly and looking at the old man on the little boy's back.
"Hey, do you have any sympathy? Let a child carry an old man!"
Jiang Xiaofan imitated Bing Xin and glanced at her.
"No, I'm not a wolf. My little brother insists on carrying the old man on his back." Ye Yuanxue explained.
"Uh, what about that, little...Bing girl, I'm sorry."
Looking at Bing Xin's eyes, Jiang Xiaofan's hair stood on end and he almost called her "Little Lengniu".
Bing Xin snorted coldly and frowned again, as if she was thinking about something. She looked at the old man on the little boy's shoulder and said to Jiang Xiaofan: "Take them out of here and go to where he lives!"
"What, can't we save him here?" Jiang Xiaofan was puzzled, then looked at Bing Xin a little nervously, and said with a flat mouth: "Why didn't I realize that you actually have a helpful and helpful side?"
Bing Xin wanted to have a seizure at that time, but Ye Yuanxue took a step forward, pinched Jiang Xiaofan's ears, and whispered: "Don't say bad things about Sister Bing Xin, there is evil in the grandfather's body, and we are powerless. We can only suppress it temporarily. I want to If we want to cure it, we need to find the source of that evil!"
Jiang Xiaofan was a little surprised. He had not paid attention until now. When he used his consciousness, he discovered that there was indeed a faint evil aura in the old man's body. No wonder Bing Xin had been frowning just now. This was really the aura of the devil.
Jiang Xiaofan secretly felt sorry for the grandfather and grandson. Fortunately, the cultivators in the teahouse disdained two mortals using the power of their spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, their lives would have been in danger, because all the cultivators in Ziweixing were chasing the devil. The goal.
Although the old man is not a demonic person, as long as he is found to have such evil demonic energy in his body, all the cultivators here will inevitably be killed. Even the Ice Palace cannot save it.
Although Ice Palace is strong, it is not strong enough to compete with the entire Ziwei.
Jiang Xiaofan got to know Bing Xin a little better. Although this woman looked cold and aloof from others, she still had a good heart. This could be seen from her willingness to help the grandparents.
Needless to say, Ye Yuanxue, Jiang Xiaofan knew her character very well. With this girl's character, even if she didn't take action at the time, she would definitely teach those people a lesson.
Based on this, the three people changed their itinerary and temporarily went to the place where the grandfather and grandson lived to find the source of the evil spirit. This would not only harm the grandfather and grandson, but also the entire monastic world.
The little boy didn't speak much, but he was very obedient and led the way quietly.
During this period, Bing Xin called Jiang Xiaofan an idiot several times, which made handsome Jiang very dissatisfied. Although you are beautiful, tough, and have a strong background, you can't ignore others like this, right
When he mustered up the courage to protest, classmate Bing Xin just coldly told the fact that he was an idiot, that is, the little boy had no internal injuries and only needed to be nourished with divine power. However, Jiang Xiaofan wasted a whole life because of this. A golden elixir, what is this if not an idiot
"Then why didn't you tell me earlier!" Jiang Xiaofan was furious.
"You didn't ask..." Bing Xin was disdainful, and then smiled coldly: "Besides, do I need to tell you?"
Ye Yuanxue shook his head with a smile and looked at Jiang Xiaofan with some sympathy. Jiang Xiaofan opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end he had no choice but to close his mouth.
He finally understood that there are two kinds of people in this world that must not be offended, one is women, and the other is women who are stronger than you.
Then he wanted to cry, damn, he had offended both of these people!
The time to rush to the Ice Palace had to be extended again, but Jiang Xiaofan was very happy that he finally no longer had to use sword control. He hated sword control. Every time he climbed down from the sword, he felt that he had lost several pounds.
And classmate Bing Xin made it clear that he was going to punish him, and only gave him half a quarter of an hour at most for each break. Now because he had to help the grandparents, he would inevitably lose a lot of time. Naturally, he was very happy, and the rest time was greatly extended!
Not long after, a small, dilapidated village appeared in front of them, with about three or nine households. It seemed a bit messy, and the air was not very good. Behind the village was a barren mountain.
"Everyone, I'm here to rescue you!"
The little boy shouted as soon as he entered the village. He was a little excited. However, what surprised Jiang Xiaofan and others was that the people in the village had a very bad attitude towards the little boy, very bad, for fear that the little boy would get close to them.
Jiang Xiaofan wanted to ask the little boy, but thought about it and decided not to.
However, it has to be said that Ye Yuanxue and Bing Xin attracted attention no matter where they were walking together. Soon several villagers came up. They were a little better than old man Zhang, but they were also very weak.
They looked fierce and scolded the little boy away, and then more villagers surrounded him.
"Fairy, save us!"
There were not many people in the village, so they gathered around, but almost everyone gathered around Ye Yuanxue. Because of Bing Xin's indifferent expression, these villagers were a little scared.
Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but laugh. Did you see that our little Xue'er is still popular
Of course Bing Xin knew what he was laughing at and glared at him fiercely. The latter immediately turned his head and looked at the sky.
Ye Yuanxue was asked to go aside, and she carefully checked the situation of these people. During the process, the little boy wanted to step forward to help, but what he got in return was the villagers' curses, and some even wanted to attack him.
Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but frowned, but he didn't say anything after all. He pulled the little boy back and whispered comfort. What surprised him was that although the little boy was a little aggrieved, he was not too sad. Her tender little face has a maturity that belies her age.
Seeing this look made Jiang Xiaofan feel a little sad. It was said that children from poor families had already become the masters of the family. He knew this truth deeply. In this child, he saw the same shadow of his former self. However, the little boy was very strong and stronger. Sensible and more mature.
Old man Zhang had been sent back to the room. He was too weak. The little boy was pulled behind him by Jiang Xiaofan. Although he and Bing Xin were ignored by the villagers, the two secretly used their spiritual consciousness to investigate. Fan.
Then, they discovered an astonishing fact. Everyone in the village, including the poultry, had that faint evil spirit in their bodies, but only the little boy did not. His body was very clear and did not contain any dirt. , not even comparable to Jiang Xiaofan who took the fairy root.
The little boy was not very popular. After this incident, because he was the only one who was intact, the people in the village hated him even more. They considered him a monster because he had brought disaster to the village. Some people even wanted to kill him. A living sacrifice to the mountain god. If Mr. Zhang hadn't tried his best to stop it, the little boy would have been burned to death by the villagers.
"Something weird!"
Bing Xin said in a deep voice, a faint white brilliance flashing in her eyes.
Among the three of them, Bing Xin's cultivation was the strongest, and the cultivation of Huan Mystic Realm was unable to eradicate the demonic energy in the villagers' bodies, and could only suppress it.
This is enough to show that this demonic energy is very powerful and very difficult to deal with. However, an ordinary little boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, without any magical power, can block this demonic energy, which makes the three of them find it incredible!
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