The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 2279 An appointment with the elders of Jianmen

"Don't talk nonsense, how could Elder Lei be the running dog of the Heavenly Demon from outside the Territory!"

"Sect master Zhou can't just label you indiscriminately!"

Not only some cultivators from Jianmen and other sects present were puzzled, but even Mei Changfeng was slightly surprised: "How does Master Zhou know that he is..."

But Mei Changfeng may be out of trust in Zhou You, or Penglai behind him.

It may also be that the frequent appearance of celestial demon puppets from outside the territory recently made him subconsciously take out the plum thorn in the sleeve of his natal weapon and make a defensive posture.

Mei Changfeng's posture was like a signal, or it should be said that because of his movement, countless monks present were subconsciously alert and defensive.

Not only Mei Changfeng was curious about whether Lei Wanjun was possessed by an extraterrestrial demon species and became a puppet, even Baiqi and Chu Qing used Penglai's unique sound transmission technique to ask Zhou You for advice.

"The extraterritorial celestial demons are called demons, so they naturally have a smearing aura, and the monk's natal magic weapon has always gathered the most pure and powerful power of its own. Once it is absorbed by the demon species, it will naturally stand out!"

After explaining this, Zhou You also asked Mie Zhu in his heart: "You said that Lei Wanjun was possessed by a demon, so besides him, is there anyone else?"

In fact, these wanderings reminded of the influence of the extraterrestrial celestial demons on the cultivator's natal magic weapon, and it was only when Mie Zhu reminded Lei Wanjun that he was a puppet just now that he rummaged through the memory fragments.

Hearing that Bai Qi and Chu Qing took the initiative to ask for advice through sound transmission, Zhou You could more or less guess the purpose of their coming to the Red Plum Banquet.

Because this involved the matter of the extraterritorial celestial demon species, Zhou You thought that Mie Zhu, who was a monster, might know something, so he used the power of the contract to ask him.

"Since it's a puppet of an extraterrestrial celestial demon, I'm afraid it must have obeyed orders." The little black spider was pulled out by the power of the demon on Lei Wanjun just now. Ingratiatingly said: "Boss, Boss, when you pay the demon seed, can I eat it?"

The previous strength is almost empty, although it can be stored in Fang Tian's painting halberd, Miezhu, who has a blood pact with Zhou You, can also get some light from his own boss absorbing the soul of the suzerain, so he can strengthen his own strength, who would? Too much?

At least at this moment, Miezhu, who is a monster, looked at the demon seed exuding power from Lei Wanjun, just like a beggar looking at gold ingots, or a starving ghost looking at delicacies, his eyes are almost shining !

"Oh?" Zhou You noticed the excitement of the little black spider, his eyes turned slightly, and he asked in his heart: "Then can you find out how many people present have demon seeds?"

In fact, up to now, Zhou You has guessed a little bit about the purpose of Baiqi and Chu Qing's coming to the Red Plum Banquet. At least judging from their attitude just now, it may have something to do with the puppets of these cultivators.

Miezhu said with some regret: "Hey, those guys are so good at hiding, as long as they don't take the initiative to attack, putting a cat in the body of a cultivator can be regarded as a ghost!"

This is also the reason why the little black spider didn't take the initiative to devour the demon seed to restore its own strength.

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about!" Lei Wanjun was stunned by Zhou You, and he panicked for a moment, but then he didn't know what to think, and immediately became angry.

The communication between Zhou You and Mie Zhu originated from the blood contract, but it was just a blink of an eye.

At this time, seeing Lei Wanjun's upright appearance, Zhou You was not annoyed, he just raised his eyebrows, and after showing a casual smile, he hooked his fingers: "Come and fight!"

However, Lei Wanjun hadn't opened his mouth to respond to the appointment, when a few people from the Sword Sect jumped out and defended:

"Boy, what is your identity, you dare to act presumptuously in front of my elder Jianmen!"

Oh, another puppet possessed by a demon seed?
Looking at the young man who jumped out to defend the sword gate, although he didn't dare to take out his natal magic weapon to face Zhou You, but because of his excitement, Miezhu was keenly aware of the demonic aura on his body like a cat to a mouse.

Realizing that the situation of the people in Jianmen being invaded by demons, from outside disciples to elders inside, might not be optimistic, Zhou You only slightly raised his eyebrows.

Anyway, the incident did not happen in Penglai, and Zhou You was not interested in fussing with these puppets possessed by demons, but he also jumped out to stand up for Lei Wanjun when he saw that there were no puppet disciples in Jianmen:
"That's right, don't think that defeating a broken emissary of a heavenly demon from outside the territory is just going up to the sky..."

For these monks, Zhou You received the Qiankun fan awe-inspiringly, and after hooking the fan aggressively with his fingers, he said to them, "Come on! If you don't accept it, do it!"

Seeing that Zhou You was so straightforwardly preparing to fight, those Sword Sect disciples who stood up for Lei Wanjun just now silenced their voices instantly.

After being shocked, Lei Wanjun was also quite speechless when he came back to his senses. Whether his disciples were possessed by demons and became puppets or not, they were all standing up for him.

He is really not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs!

Even if he didn't want to fight with Zhou You, the gray-robed old man who could defeat the extraterrestrial demon, Lei Wanjun had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight now that he was being held up by his subordinates.

"Go together!"

Seeing Lei Wanjun's hesitant look over there, Zhou You's eyes moved slightly, and he simply hooked his fingers towards the other Jianmen disciples who were about to wave the flag and shout for him.

Seeing from the water mirror that something was wrong, Vitien, who followed slowly, watched You single out five or six Sword Sect disciples on the stage of life and death.

Empress An, who had no time to stop, couldn't help but wryly smiled and took out a talisman enchantment, and patted it on the stage of life and death, so as not to fight those monsters or be involved in the battle and affect the rest of the monks present.

As for the gray-robed old man who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, Vitien turned his head slightly, and after thinking for a while, he also took a talisman on him.

"Where are you taking him?"

The white chess piece grabbed Vitián's wrist the moment she made a move.

When Zhou You fought against Lei Wanjun and other people in the sword sect on the stage of life and death before, he had already used the sound transmission technique to tell the white chess that was in the crowd to be optimistic about the extraterritorial demon.

Empress An who was detained was not in a hurry, she just shrugged helplessly and said, "Don't worry, I'm more afraid of this guy escaping than you Penglai."

After Vitien explained a sentence, seeing that Bai Qi was unmoved, he didn't intend to say any more.

Even Vitinen, who followed closely, was afraid that he would hurt his sister, so he quickly added an explanation:

"Your own person, Boss Bai, don't do anything." Weitinen looked anxiously at Zhou You on the stage of life and death, hoping that he could relieve his sister.

(End of this chapter)