One person: Longhushan security guard, stopped the Ten Elders until they cried!

The leather boots crunched on the gravel and grass.

One stroke at a time, neither too fast nor too slow.

Everyone turned their heads at the same time.

A bright flashlight shone so brightly that the group couldn't open their eyes...

"You bastard...where did this idiot come from!"

Before the blond-haired man could finish speaking, a golden light transformed into a long whip and swept across with a 'whoosh'!

The blond-haired man's mouth was still open, but he could no longer close it.

Gudong!

His upper lip, along with half of his head, rolled to the ground.

Big Gold Chain, Sister Black, and Tu Junfang stared intently.

That golden light just now... it took a person's head from dozens of meters away!

Without a doubt, this person must be a true master of the Celestial Master's Mansion!

Splash—splash—

The woods fell silent instantly.

All that remained was the sound of the heavy object rubbing against the ground.

Tu Junfang was the first to see clearly...

Under the moonlight, the person walking towards them was not some high-ranking Taoist priest in a robe.

Instead...

A security guard?!

Black uniform, black leather boots.

He was also carrying a powerful flashlight.

Meeting Tu Junfang's gaze, he turned the flashlight around and swept it across the three of them.

"one two three..."

"I only arrested a few lawbreakers who damaged the park's exhibits..."

Zhou Yan raised his head and looked at Tu Junfang:

"A lot of rats have sneaked into this mountain."

"Brother Zhou!" x2

When Lu Linglong and the other woman saw Zhou Yan, they knew that this was a sure thing.

On the other side, without the yellow-haired man's restraint, the ragged Zhi Jinhua clutched her chest, quickly got up, and ran towards Lu Linglong's direction!

"You bitch, where are you going...?"

Just as Da Jinlian was about to give chase, Tu Junfang grabbed his shoulder.

He turned around in surprise.

Tu Junfang pointed behind Zhou Yan.

The big gold chain saw a rope in Zhou Yan's hand.

And what's tied to the rope...

Six humanoid silhouettes!

Calling it humanoid... is already a stretch.

Most of them were burned so badly that their facial features were unrecognizable!

Only the one on the outermost edge had the least severe injuries...

The large gold chain was faintly visible, along with fragments of blue, simulated military uniforms that weren't completely carbonized...

"Old...Old Yuan Tou?!"

Old Yuantou was covered in blood and gore, and half of his face was burned to a crisp.

The octagonal cap was tattered and stuck to his scalp.

In one hand, she still clutched several shattered beads tightly...

Nine Dragon Sons!

Sister Hei exclaimed, "It's not just Lao Yuan... that chubby guy with only one arm, looks like Gao Ning!"

Tu Junfang's pupils suddenly contracted!

"Four arrogant men... plus Old Yuan and his foolish grandson, that makes six people!"

Zhou Yan let go.

With a splash, he threw the rope aside.

"Linglong, tell me, who hit you just now?"

Looking at Zhou Yan's fierce eyes, Lu Linglong felt a sense of security she had never felt before!

"It's that woman! She..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Yan vanished from the spot in an instant!

[Golden light takes form!]

Before Blackie could react to what was happening, a giant, golden hand slammed down from above!

boom!

The turbulent air currents made it impossible for everyone to open their eyes.

The dust and smoke have settled.

Only Blackie's head was still sticking out of the ground.

Blood was flowing from all seven orifices, and his fate was unknown!

Tu Junfang's scalp tingled instantly!

"withdraw!!!"

He roared!

His right hand suddenly rose—and from top to bottom, three dark, indistinct shadows burst forth!

A giant wasp with a long stinger in its mouth—

A fleeting, elusive ghostly figure—

A woman with disheveled hair, looking like a vengeful ghost!

Three Corpses!

The three corpses, formed from Tu Junfang's own greed, anger, and ignorance, had no physical form but were incredibly powerful, and they pounced on Zhou Yan like madmen!

Tu Junfang still felt uneasy, so he took a deep breath and a wave of grayish-brown Qi surged out.

[Corpse Demon Aura!]

This is Tu Junfang's secret technique for saving his life...

No matter who it is, as long as they get even a little bit involved, they will be drawn out by the Three Corpses!

Without the suppression techniques of the Three Demon Sect, he would immediately fall into the trap of inner demons!

I might not be a match for this security guard.

But he couldn't even get close to him...

"this one?"

[Absolute movement!]

A flash of golden light.

Zhou Yan disappeared from the spot.

The three corpses missed their target!

Tu Junfang is rushing about on multiple fronts—

A hand was already pressed against his back.

"Too slow."

Zhou Yan's voice rang in my ears.

Tu Junfang's pupils dilated to their maximum size.

[Palm-Shock!]

There are no unnecessary moves.

There was no power buildup.

No warning was given.

White lightning exploded from Zhou Yan's palm.

The Yang Five Thunder, far more powerful than Zhang Chulan's half-baked skills, was poured into Tu Junfang's body!

Boom—!

The lightning illuminated the surroundings as bright as day!

Tu Junfang's mouth was open, but he couldn't utter a single complete syllable.

The white light dissipated.

All that remained was a standing, charred humanoid figure!

A gentle breeze blew by, and "Tu Junfang" fell straight forward.

pat-

When it fell to the ground, all that remained were a pile of black fragments.

Not far away, three corpses simultaneously let out a shrill scream—

puff!puff!puff!

Like a candle flame being blown out by the wind.

They disappeared one by one.

"The...corpse demon...it's carbonized?!"

The man with the large gold chain was so frightened that he immediately sat down on the ground and backed away using both his hands and feet!

From Zhou Yan's disappearance to Tu Junfang's collapse—

It took less than a second...

"Big brother, I...I...I know I was wrong!"

As the other person approached step by step, the big gold chain's chin trembled uncontrollably.

Even a security guard at the foot of the mountain is this fierce...

I must have gone mad...

How dare you trespass on the ancestral temple of the Zhengyi sect?

"You already know you were wrong."

Zhou Yan looked down at him and raised his black leather boots.

"He knew he was going to die."

boom!

Stomp down!

The large gold chain twitched twice and then stopped breathing completely!

Thump thump thump thump—

Just as Zhou Yan turned around, a pink figure, like a swallow soaring into the forest, nestled into his arms!

His hand paused in mid-air for half a second, then he patted the pink-haired girl on the back with a smile.

"Okay, that's all."

Behind Lu Linglong, Zhi Jinhua, wearing Zhang Chulan's All-Touch coat, cried as she said:

"Brother Zhou... thank you... thank you so much!"

Zhang Chulan scratched his head, "Hehe, I knew it! On Longhu Mountain, if you encounter danger, calling Brother Zhou is always the right thing to do!"

"By the way, Brother Zhou, I haven't thanked you in person yet about what happened with Junior Uncle..."

Upon hearing their voices, Lu Linglong blushed instantly and broke free from Zhou Yan's embrace!

It's over...

What am I doing!

"Brother Zhou! Um, I...I just..."

Lu Linglong lowered her head and dug her toes into the ground.

Above the treetops.

Lu Jin's beard and hair were bristling, and he had already activated the third level of Reverse Life, and was about to charge down!

"exquisite!!!"

He was squatting on a tree branch as thick as a bowl, his eyes wide open, and his beard was trembling!

That damn security guard... he really had designs on Linglong all along!

I'm going to tear him apart!

She gripped his arm tightly with both hands.

"Old Lu!"

Zhang Zhiwei squatted on a nearby tree branch, looking very serious.

"Calm down! This is a matter for the younger generation, why are you meddling..."

"open!"

"I won't let go!"

Lu Jin's body trembled, and he suddenly released the reversal of life, calmly turning his head:

"Master, you're right. What's wrong with children hugging and cuddling?"

Let go of me, and I've calmed down.

Zhang Zhiwei's hand remained motionless, as if it were welded to Lu Jin's body.

"Okay, okay, Lao Lu, I believe you..."