Chapter 131 Peacock Valley

Chapter 134 Peacock Valley

A breeze blew across the mountainside.

In front of the smooth stone wall, a figure quietly appeared.

Yan Xingkong dragged his unconscious right leg and covered his stomach with force. Even now, his whole face could not stop twitching. Just after taking two steps, he spat out another mouthful of blood, "Pfft." ”

He wiped the corners of his mouth, and there was horror in his eyes.

As early as when he was in Tingyang County, Yan Xingkong discovered that among the people chasing him, there was an extremely young and unfamiliar face. He should be a demon hunter who had just come out to practice.

Probably the Demon Suppressor thought he was still having fun, so he didn't treat it as a serious matter at all.

They all chased them to the demon territory, and the young man actually followed them.

It was only then that Yan Xingkong planned to remind the other party that this time was a completely different situation from the past.

Unexpectedly, he got a knee as soon as he showed up.

The terrifying power contained in it almost made him think he had bumped into a demon comparable to the Perfect Condensation Pill.

"Good come, good come"

Yan Xingkong recovered from the severe pain. Not only was he not angry, but there was ferociousness in his eyes.

He made a strange finger sign on his hand and walked straight into the smooth stone wall.

I saw ripples on the stone wall, and soon returned to calm, leaving only a few scarlet blood stains on the ground, proving that someone had indeed been here just now.

After about one stick of incense.

Three figures came one after another from the bottom of the mountain, two of them Taoist priests looked puzzled, "the aura disappeared"

Xiao Qiangwei frowned slightly, not seeing any trace of Shen Yi, and then lowered her head. He looked at the blood stains on the ground.

She walked closer quickly, closed her eyes and felt the breath on her fingertips, then opened her eyes and looked around, and finally focused on the stone wall in front of her.

Reach out your hand and touch it gently.

The next moment, I saw the green-white palm sinking directly into the stone wall.

"Illusion Array" Chunyang Taoist's eyes widened, and there was no trace of the image of an expert from Baiyun Temple.

Taoist Qingjing’s face instantly became solemn. A magic circle that could completely cover the aura. How could ordinary wild monsters use such a good thing? It must be the kind of great monster that has been passed down from generation to generation to be so generous.

I was just chasing Yan Xingkong, how did I end up chasing him to a place like this?

He cautiously took half a step back and reminded, "Mr. Xiao, stop your hand quickly. If there is no corresponding magic formula for a magic circle like this, the slightest touch will attract the attention of the demon"

Perhaps this was Yan Xingkong's cunning plan, deliberately luring him and others here in order to play a trick of using monsters to kill people.

Hearing this, Xiao Qiangwei looked at the blood stains on the ground again.

She didn't think Yan Xingkong would be Shen Yi's opponent, but based on her understanding of Shen Yi, how could someone who dared to enter the Black Stone Pond be blocked by a stone wall?

Thinking of this, she suddenly stepped forwardStep inside.

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Seeing this, the two old Taoist priests were dumbfounded. They looked at each other with bitterness on their faces, then gritted their teeth and followed in.

They are all Chengdan realm martial artists. This woman named Xiao is still injured. Baiyunguan takes it as her own duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons. There is no reason to be timid even if the demon takes over her mastery of martial arts.

The valley is quiet and quiet, and the spring is like jasper.

There are several wooden houses standing beside the spring at the bottom of the valley.

On the cliff peak above, Yan Xingkong was prostrate on the ground, his aura condensed to the extreme. As a thief leader, this was his special skill.

At this moment, his bloodshot eyes were staring at the window of the wooden house below.

My ears were twitching slightly, and from such a long distance, I could hear the faint sound of conversation.

In the largest wooden house, an old man in white robes sat with his eyes closed. He looked like a fairy. The only strange thing was that the sides of his cheeks were covered with shining feathers.

Next to her was an old woman making tea. She also had a feathery face and a regretful voice, "Ying'er is too willful. If she hadn't lied about something happening to me, she wouldn't have come back to take a look."

The old man sneered and said, "If you weren't willful, how could you follow a martial artist and fool around outside? Sister, you and I gave birth to her and raised her. Did she ever listen to my advice? It's okay not to have such a girl."

After saying that, he opened his eyes, "You may not come back, but you must return the red feather."

Their clan never intermarry with outsiders.

Using secret methods to maintain the purity of blood, only two children are born in one generation, one son and one daughter, and the cycle continues like this, passed down from generation to generation.

Only in this way can we ensure that every generation can condense Qing Ling and Red Ling.

Kong Ying was destined to marry his brother, but he ran away from the valley and went to Qingzhou to marry a martial artist. This was simply treason and would completely cut off their lineage.

The old man became more and more angry as he spoke, and simply stood up, "On the contrary, I feel that I have failed my son and have to share a wife with that ordinary man. It is a great shame and humiliation."

At this moment, The old woman suddenly looked out in confusion. "Someone is breaking into the valley."

As she spoke, the eyes of the two people instantly became cold. After a moment, a ferocious smile appeared on the old man's face. "I originally thought of waiting for a breakthrough." I went to Qingzhou to pick off his head later, but I didn’t expect that this kid was smart enough to take the initiative to kill him.”

“Jing’er, take good care of your sister, I heard that this kid is very good at martial arts. ." The old woman reminded indifferently.

As he finished speaking, the small door of the wooden house next door creaked open.

The young man with a gloomy face slowly stepped out of the house. He was dressed in a luxurious and impressive feather coat. His sleeves were rolled up, and his arms were covered in blood.

He stretched out his hand to play with a beautiful red feather between his fingers, and the corners of his lips curved, "No need."

In the room behind him, there was a rather large bird lying on the bed. The beautiful peacock has lost its luster, its long tail is hanging on the ground, its eyes are dim,Dried blood stained the huge bed surface red, and it was obvious that he had been dead for some time.

The two old men walked out of the house and glanced over there. They were a little surprised, but they didn't say much. "Look at you, you can't be more clean."

"Ying I can't be too disadvantaged by serving Yan Xingkong while my sister is alive." Kong Jing's eyes were cold, he twisted his red feathers and said sarcastically, "I heard that when she was in Qingzhou, Bai Ziming would let her go if she couldn't save him. Help, use the treasures of our lineage to save the people who suppress the Demon Division, it is simply ridiculous."

"There is no need to be resentful. I will wait for you to catch Yan Xingkong for you and let you have a good life. Tone."

The old man stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at Taniguchi calmly.

He is a demon who has perfected his elixir. Outside of Qingzhou, unless the demon-suppressing general comes personally, there is no one who can move his face.

At the same time.

Xiao Qiangwei and the others passed through the stone wall and finally saw clearly this paradise-like valley.

But only for a moment.

The expressions of several people changed at the same time.

There is no trace of evil spirit in the entire mountain, but the moment you step into this place, it is enveloped in a turbulent force.

There are more than one big demon

The two Taoist priests swallowed, gritted their teeth, and pinched their sword fingers almost at the same time.

On the cliff valley, Yan Xingkong looked at the peacock corpse in the house. His bloodshot eyes were now terrifyingly calm.

He was not surprised, because he had already sensed the news of his wife's death.

There was no resentment, because those eyes were already filled with murderous intent that was so strong that it was almost substantial, and could not accommodate anything else.

Kong Ying is a demon, and the people here are also demons, and he has never entered Qingzhou. No one would be willing to come all the way to provoke them for the death of another demon.

Zhenmo Division, Baiyun Temple.

This is all the help Yan Xingkong can ask for.

He slowly got up from the ground, put his right hand on the small bag at his waist, and a bright golden long bow appeared in his palm.

The entire bow is extremely thick, and its arms are made of flowing cloud patterns. It is surrounded by a bright sun, and even the bow string is emitting a gleaming white light.

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