Weichi Yan felt very curious. Why this demon cultivation was not like the terrible in the villagers' mouth. Then he contacted his doubts and Jiang Langou to tell what he had found. It was not so simple.

"This magic practice seems to have no breath, so it will not bother the immortal. We should handle it ourselves." The village head represents the people of a village to come forward.

Jiang languoju knee, fingertip picked a bundle of demon net, and smiled, "who hunt, is luxury, how expensive it is."

Xianmen naturally also have a bundle of demon nets, but he Jiang languid poor, never used. Only before I saw elder martial brother hunt the difficult monster things used.

The enchantment, it seems, is not so powerful that it needs this expensive and rare thing to control. And, who is this net, in this plain, ordinary village found, also tied a magic repair.

It is so that Jiang languid feels very luxurious.

"Who should be the monk, unexpectedly caught the magic cultivation that wanted to steal the treasure of our village."

Jiang languously returned to him, "just a magic? You didn't describe a large group before? "

"Possible..." The village chief's words flickered, "maybe he was caught by the shew net before he could call his companion."

Jiang languo smiled again, "I never reminded the net of the bundle demon. Why did the ordinary villagers know the name?"

The people who practice the Tao are naturally aware, but ordinary people can only see that this is a common black net.

The village chief defended, "this immortal, the demon monk invades my village, I naturally have to know the people you cultivate."

"Oh ~" Jiang languously whispered, obviously not believe.

Shen Yaxin, who has been silent, pulled Jiang languid's sleeve. "Now that you have caught the cultivation, let's go back and see what you can see again

Weichi Yan extended his hand, in shenyaxin put on the ginger languid sleeve that moment, quietly closed up.

"Elder martial brother, let's go back to Xianmen." Jiang languid said that while moving steps, still, it is reasonable to pull back his sleeve.

"Well."

Is it so easy to leave?

Naturally not.

Jiang Langou and weichi Yan are coming to a sedan chair, saying that they should discuss important matters. They should not disturb them without going to Xianmen

There was no one in the first place.

Jiang Langou and Wei later said they were still in the village, so even their own people cheated, but they wanted to pretend to be more perfect.

Indeed, the village people are no longer the people who show good intentions. They have collected the Banshee net skillfully, and drank human blood.

Look at that look, is ready to kill the sorcerer.

In fact, there is no need to save.

People who use extraordinary practices are not usually good.

If not, the demon monk said in the villager's knife, "snatched my heart and soul, and wanted to completely except me, you ordinary people, is the most cruel."

Congenium, good life familiar name, is not that bead.

It turns out that good is not good, and evil is not evil.

They took the hand, saved the last thing that was pulled away from their mouths and had a little strength to speak a word or two.

This demon body accidentally scalds people, Jiang languid discovers that his blood is burning. Generally, the blood is really effective, or why the villagers are so keen on drinking this person's blood.

"You guys, haven't you left yet?" Recognize their village chief, tighten eyebrows, "then you all have been refined! Your blood should be more nourishing than him. "

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