After Li Ye and Su Emei left Mount Tai, they headed all the way to Qizhou. As a monk in the real world, there is no need to run on the ground to hurry. Flying over a mountain, the eyes suddenly opened up.
Under the thin clouds and mists, the fertile fields and the criss-crossing farmland are extremely pleasing to the eye. A village of hundreds of households is surrounded by farmland, and a winding clear river flows past the village.
Such a village would not have attracted Li Ye's attention, but when he saw a man with a knife rushing out of the village entrance, followed by several people chasing him, he stopped advancing , and then slowly landed.
The man is a monk, and his cultivation base is not low, he has reached the stage of refining Qi. His left shoulder was bright red, and his right hand was holding a military-style horizontal knife. The knife was blessed with runes, and it cut iron like mud, which just showed his cultivation.
He is not very old, he looks less than twenty years old, but his facial features are resolute, and he has shown a murderous aura, obviously he is a member of the army. The four people who followed him were slightly stronger than him, and they quickly caught up and spread out to surround him faintly.
At this moment, his running body suddenly stopped, and he suddenly turned around and slammed into the person behind him. The opponent was unprepared, and the distance was too close, so he didn't have time to stop, and he was bumped into his arms. At this time, the horizontal knife in his hand had already pierced into the opponent's lower abdomen, and with a flick of his wrist, he crushed the opponent's internal organs.
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However, before he could take the next step, a fireball hit his back, blasting out a shallow pit of blood and flesh, bones could be seen in the deepest part, and he vomited blood and fell to the ground.
"The whole village is terrified of us demon gods. You dare to attack us. You really don't know what to do!" With a sweep of the knife, the opponent's calf was severed.
The man took the opportunity to get up, and roared with red eyes: "Pinglu Wuzhou is under the rule of King An. It is a land of Qingming and peace. There is no place for even monsters. How can you make trouble!" He even gave up his escape With great efforts, he swung his knife and slashed at the monk in front of him.
He was seriously injured, one against two, although he fought fiercely and did not hesitate to exchange injuries for injuries, causing him to maim another monk, but he also fell to the ground, soaked in blood, unable to get up for a while.
The monk raised his huge axe, and the casualties of his companions made him look grim: "King An is the demon king, and he controls Pinglu to make us demon gods stronger! Now, I will give you a chance, as long as you say that King An is Demon King, I will let you live!"
"Get out!" The man spat out blood, his face full of disdain and stubbornness, "Since King An arrived in Pinglu, there have been no corrupt officials who fish and meat the people here, and there are no bullies who run rampant in the village. King An led the officials and personally directed Cultivate wasteland and fertilize the fields, and the people in the village can have enough food and clothing. Such a virtuous king, how can he be a demon king!"
The monk held up the huge axe, and the muscles on his face kept twitching, "I'll give you one last chance, or I'll let you die!"
The man sneered, his face full of contempt, and he was not afraid of death at all, "Let's do it! I enlisted in the army, followed King An to protect the country from chaos, Yang Wei the world, I was a soldier of King An in life, and I will be a resounding man in death!"
The monk finally couldn't bear it anymore, and slammed down the giant axe: "Then you go to die!"
The man raised his neck and stared at the other party, waiting for the giant ax to fall on him.
The giant ax did not fall on him.
The monk's neck had already been grabbed by someone, and he was lifted up on the spot.
When Jun Han saw the back of Wei An in front of him, he was startled at first, and then trembled with excitement.
When he was fighting against Huang Chao, he had looked up at that figure countless times, and he was most familiar with it.
At that time, he often appeared on the battlefield, destroying the enemy's most difficult battle formation, killing the most powerful monks of the enemy army, opening up the situation for the army, and leading the generals to defeat the enemy. I don't know how many people in the Pinglu army, like him, worship the figure from the back that means victory.
"Demon?" Li Ye asked coldly, asking the monk in his hand.
Although the number of Yaozu is small, they have unique advantages in cultivation. Not to mention everyone can practice, almost everyone can reach the stage of refining Qi, so a monk like him in his hand is the lowest existence in Yaozu.
The cultivator kept struggling in Li Ye's hands, but he couldn't get rid of Li Ye's control. In the end, he gave up his efforts and just stared at Li Ye ferociously.
Li Ye sneered, Yaozu was naturally fearless, and he would not be afraid to beg for mercy. He didn't hesitate, directly broke the opponent's neck, and threw it aside.
The monk was dead when he landed, and a puff of black smoke rose from his body, which quickly disappeared without leaving any traces. Li Ye frowned slightly, but he soon understood that some kind of restriction had been planted on these monsters.
Su Emei fed a elixir to the army man, and the wound of the dying man recovered quickly, and he could move again soon. He struggled to get up, and saluted Li Ye: "The humble commander of the Pinglu Army, Shen Beiwang, pay your respects. Commander!"
"Get up, what's going on?" Li Ye signaled the other party to stand up. The commander has five hundred soldiers under his command. Among the new Pinglu army, most of the commanders have the cultivation base of the Qi refining period.
Shen Beiwang stood up, and respectfully said: "I am a military commander, and I went back to my hometown to visit my relatives. After entering the village, I found that the expressions of all the villagers were dull, not as warm as before, and they looked at the humble eyes, still faintly It was very weird to be on guard. Later, my younger brother told me that some time ago, demons came to the village and robbed many young men and women. They also claimed that they were ordered by the military commander to bring these men and women to the military commander to improve their cultivation. Those demons just now Here we go again, the humble officer naturally went up to investigate, but because of his poor cultivation, he ended up being chased and killed."
Li Ye nodded, Shen Beiwang's report was almost in line with his expectation.
After the Pinglu army returned to Qingzhou, they had already taken a part of the holiday. After the war, it was the meaning of the title to let the soldiers go back to their hometowns to visit their relatives. At the same time, Li Ye also passed down a secret military order, asking these soldiers to cooperate with the Tsing Yi yamen monks in various places when they return to their hometowns, and pay attention to the incidents of demons causing troubles in the local area. There are many monks in the army, so doing this will help give the Yaozu a preliminary counterattack from the local area, and it can be regarded as cooperating with Li Ye's actions.
Su Emei stepped forward, hesitated for a moment, and said to Li Ye: "This matter is unusual. The Yaozu could have directly sent masters to kill you, why did they cause such turmoil in various places?"
Li Ye didn't think about this question from the very beginning. Although destroying the hearts of the people in Pinglu could affect Li Ye's cultivation, compared to directly assassinating himself, this method is undoubtedly too slow to take effect.
He had no choice but to guess: "Probably they are afraid that I will get news, so they will hide in Qingzhou and not come out. It is quite difficult to kill me under the protection of Wanjun."
Liu Dazheng and Shangguan Qingcheng are both military generals, with the protection of military formations, monks in the real world can't do anything to the commander. This is different from Li Ye's direct attack on Li Changyan. There are no generals in the opponent's army.
Of course, this is just a guess.
Li Ye and Su Emei were about to follow Shen Beiwang to visit the village when suddenly a large cloud of dark green smoke rose from the northern sky and swept towards them quickly.
After a while, a huge beast appeared in front of the thick smoke, and with a low growl, the beastman stood up and turned into a nine-foot-tall man, looking down at everyone in midair.
Everyone's expression changed slightly, the person who came was extremely powerful, just glanced at him casually, Shen Beiwang couldn't bear the coercion, he knelt down on the ground directly, Su Emei's face also turned pale.
Just now Li Ye was still discussing with Su Emei why the Yaozu didn't send someone to assassinate him directly, and now the other party came.
"You are An Wang Li Ye?" When the nine-foot man saw Li Ye, his eyes lit up, his wrists flicked, and two strange weapons in the shape of huge horns appeared in his hands.
"Descendant of Feiyao?" Su Emei is worthy of being the reincarnation of Fairy Guanghan, she has awakened part of her strength and memory, and recognized the other party's identity at a glance.
"Fei Yao..." Li Ye had heard of this name before, but he was slightly relieved when he heard the word descendants. If it is really the first generation of Feiyao, he is someone with a very strong cultivation base. He may not have the power to fight. Since he is a descendant, he can still fight.
Even so, Li Ye could feel clearly that the other party had the cultivation base of a Yinshen real person, so he didn't dare to really relax.
That is the Yinshen Daoist of the Yaozu, which is completely different from the general Yinshen Daoist. Unlike the physically tyrannical Witch Clan, the Yao Clan is known for its tyrannical spells. Li Ye has never encountered such an opponent before, not even before crossing, and has zero experience in fighting enemies.
Moreover, the opponent's cultivation base is still a level higher than his.
Fei Yao didn't wait for Li Ye's answer, snorted dissatisfiedly, and twisted his shoulders. He was wearing a big black cloak, and when he twisted it, countless small black beads popped out of the cloak, like lice and ants, falling down like rain, and sinking into the soil when they fell on the ground.
Immediately, within a radius of hundreds of feet around Li Ye and others, dense rustling sounds were heard. The loess ground dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was cracked every inch of it. Dark green air flowed out from the cracks in the soil, like flames and smoke.
The cracked lines on the ground spread rapidly from all directions to the center of the circle where Li Ye and the others were. Wherever the chaps went, the crops withered, the vegetation withered, and even the water in the canals evaporated. The place where the green smoke was emitting seemed to be a dead zone, extremely weird and terrifying.
field!
The hundreds of feet around Li Ye and others have become the domain of the demons.
Fei Yao grinned, and it was considered to be a smile. He waved the giant horn in his hand, and rushed towards Li Ye quickly: "Since you don't answer, you are acquiescing. I, Fei Yao, are under the orders of the Holy Son and the Immortal Court." , specially came to kill you! If you are sensible, just accept death obediently and don’t struggle fearlessly!”
Li Ye's eyes sank and his wrist turned. Lu Jujian was already in his hand, and he was ready to kill.
Someone shot before him.
An osmanthus flower floated in front of Li Ye's eyes, and Su Emei had already swept out with her sword. Three thousand blue silks dance like a waterfall, and they are beautiful among the scattered osmanthus flowers all over the sky.
At this moment, Su Emei, with a flash of white light in the navy blue Taoist robe on her body, turned into a battle robe with a white background and gold trim. The three flame-shaped golden red flowers between her eyebrows added a sense of heroism.
As soon as she made a move, a hundred sword lights slashed at Fei Yao.
Li Ye's steps were slowly withdrawn.
He understood what Su Emei meant.
Su Emei made the first move to scout the way for him, so that he would have time to observe Fei Yao's spells and look for an opportunity to defeat the enemy.
After all, both of them are just real people from Lingchi, while the other is a real person from the Yaozu Yinshen, and a descendant of Feiyao. What kind of ability and combat power does the monster clan that has not appeared in thousands of years have, not to mention that the monks in the world have never seen it, and the immortals in the sky have no idea.