I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

What's more, he has achieved the great perfection of Nascent Soul at such a young age, which makes many veteran masters jealous.

Of course, Ye Qingmeng was not someone who could be easily bullied. She did not even turn her head, but said lightly: "You are so greedy for fame and spoils, why don't you just go there? We, the scum of the demon sect, will go back and rest first, so as not to share your benefits."

"You...!" An old man with Nascent Soul cultivation level suddenly became anxious, his face gloomy, and walked towards Ye Qingmeng.

"That's enough."

With a scolding, her green hair fluttering, Zhang Caiwei stood in front of Ye Qingmeng, maintaining a polite smile, but her voice was faintly filled with invisible majesty.

"If Miss Ye hadn't revealed the information about the magic path, our trip wouldn't have been so smooth. Moreover, Miss Ye was willing to accept the supervision of Red Maple Valley to show her sincerity. Are you doubting my Red Maple Valley?" Zhang Caiwei narrowed her eyes and her tone became increasingly cold.

The old man took a deep look at the fluttering red maple Taoist robe, full of fear, and dared not say a word.

However, it is impossible for them to go there on their own.

Fame and spoils only make sense if you get them alive. They also understand that demon cultivators are cunning and should not be underestimated.

The safest way, of course, is to bring along our only great god.

The old man turned to look at the red-haired woman standing on the void, who was also the leader of this trip, the elder of Red Maple Valley, Chi Lian.

"Sir, please make the decision!"

Zhang Caiwei couldn't help but frowned, stepped on the maple leaf magic weapon and came to Chi Lian: "Miss Ye, what you said makes sense. We have already cleared the demon cultivators marked in the intelligence. The intelligence of these new guys is unclear. Elder, please think twice!"

Judging from the aura, there are quite a few demon cultivators in the distance, which is strange.

Nowadays, the forces of righteousness are in the upper hand, and it is very difficult for the evil forces to act freely in the world of immortal cultivation. The sudden appearance of such a group of people is really suspicious.

Chi Lian raised her red lips when she heard this: "Indeed, these demon cultivators may have other plans."

Zhang Caiwei's face lit up with joy.

Ye Qingmeng frowned slightly.

"But I'm not afraid."

Chi Lian raised his eyebrows, his fair face was full of calmness, and his words were full of courage and authority that could not be disobeyed: "A bunch of young demons, I can destroy them with a flip of my hand!"

Zhang Caiwei turned from joy to worry and tried to persuade him: "But we don't know, what if the other party also has a spirit..."

"Are you questioning my spiritual awareness?" A faint red light emanated from Chi Lian's eyes, and invisible spiritual power overflowed, making all the cultivators present silent.

Even though she was the chief of Red Maple Valley, Zhang Caiwei did not dare to say a word. The great power of the God of Transformation symbolized absolute majesty, not to mention that the other party was an elder of Red Maple Valley.

Chi Lian looked around, and finally set his sights on Ye Qingmeng, and said firmly: "Let's go."

Everyone set off, and Ye Qingmeng had no choice but to follow.

Not long after, under the leadership of Chi Lian, everyone arrived at the location of the demon cultivators.

On the forest path, dozens of magic cultivators were crawling and sneaking.

Without saying a word, Chi Lian threw down a magical fireball, turning the entire forest path into a sea of ​​fire!

"kill!"

Immediately afterwards, the righteous monks rushed forward, excitedly attacking half of the wolves who had seen the lamb, and wantonly released their crazy killing intent that they would never have under normal circumstances.

If it was a famous and upright clan like Red Maple Valley, they would still be restrained, but the independent cultivators had no scruples at all.

Anyway, the other party is a demon, so it doesn’t matter what they do.

Unfortunately, this time, they are no longer hunters.

As the group of cultivators pounced forward, they saw the bodies of the surrounding demon cultivators swell up one by one, and before they could react, they exploded in front of them!

Blood and corpses splattered, but the color was not red. Instead, it dyed the entire sky a terrifying dark green.

"Sir... help...!"

A group of masters, even some Nascent Soul cultivators, were wrapped in dark green smoke. Within seconds, they began to bleed from all seven orifices, vomited flesh, and their skin dissolved into thick water. It was a terrifying sight!

"This is the method used by the Guidu Sect. They are well prepared. Let's retreat!" Ye Qingmeng recognized the other party's background at the first moment and suggested in a deep voice.

The Guidu Sect is a second-rate demonic sect second only to the Seven Demonic Sects. Although there is no powerful god-transforming master in charge, they are good at using demonic poisons and in a sense are more difficult to deal with than the Seven Demonic Sects.

However, Elder Chi Lian hummed leisurely: "Interesting."

"But that's about it."

Elder Chi Lian leaped down and waved his sleeves violently. Violent red spiritual power surged continuously, easily blowing away the surrounding poisonous fog.

"Unless they become gods, the Guidu Sect will still be ants!"

However, just as he finished speaking, the poisonous fog that should have been blown away condensed again!

The dark green poisonous fog spread across the sky like dark clouds, and along with the overwhelming terrifying spiritual power, it began to rain poisonous rain!

The trees were rotting, the flesh was festering, and the monks in the sky were severely injured and had to flee to the ground in a hurry.

And Chi Lian finally showed a look of horror.

"Hehehe..."

Dark green poisonous rain fell from the sky, and a dark green figure with terrifying spiritual power of the deity level slowly emerged from the ruined forest.

"Ant, are you talking about yourself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless demon cultivators emerged from the surrounding woods. Unafraid of the poisonous rain, they launched a surprise attack on the righteous cultivators who had just landed!

Only then did they remember Ye Qingmeng's advice. What's the point of regretting? Seeing that they had fallen into a trap, they had no choice but to fight to the death.

The fighting was deafening and the flames were raging.

However, under the increasingly miserable dark green rain, everything soon fell into a terrifying silence.

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As the Seven Demon Sects gradually declined, more and more righteous forces came to attack. However, most of the attacking teams were just trying to take advantage of the situation.

Even if they occasionally encounter a master of the evil path, it is nine Jindan against one foundation-building realm, and three Yuanying against one Jindan. In short, the ones who are truly responsible for fighting against the main force of the evil path are only the elite led by the four major righteous sects.

The large army claims to be fighting demons and defending justice, but they are just relying on their numbers to bully the demons.

The team led by the Yin Yang Taoist Lord, a self-cultivating god, is one of them.

But this time, they encountered a difficult problem.

"A help spell? Which team's from?"

As an elder over a hundred years old, he should be serious, but Yin Yang Taoist couldn't help laughing at this moment.

He thought this help spell was just a decoration!

The demon is almost beaten like a dog, and he still needs to ask for help. Isn’t he afraid of losing face?

However, the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"It seems to be a distress signal from Red Maple Valley, saying that the Elder Huashen was killed in the battle, and more than half of the people were killed or wounded... Sir?"

The Taoist Master Yin Yang looked up to the sky, speechless for a while.

Gan.

He suddenly regretted getting involved in this mess.

Chapter 21 Besides him, who else? !

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There is constant noise in the mountains and forests.

"Sir! Our fellow Taoist is in trouble. Let's go and help him!"

"I haven't had a good fight in these days, and I'm itching to fight!"

"I'll beat ten of these demonic bastards!"

Hundreds of righteous monks were ready to fight.

Only Yin Yang Taoist had an MMP smile on his face.

You still want to fight ten? Even ten of you are not enough for them to fight!

These little guys have been completely fooled by the propaganda of the four major righteous sects. They have no idea how dangerous the evil path is. They really think that slaying demons and eliminating evil is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables!

But Yin Yang Taoist is different.

Although he doesn't like current affairs, as a master of the God of Transformation, he knows everything he should know.

Chi Lian brought with him the elite among the elite, and even had the help of the former Saint Maiden of the Demon Path who was familiar with the intelligence of the Demon Path. Not to mention that Chi Lian himself was a veteran in the transformation of the gods. When Yin Yang Daojun first started to cultivate immortality, he had heard of Chi Lian's name.

Even they fell into such a brutal attack, which shows how troublesome this group of demons are!

The reason why he came out this time was just to give face to Zhengdao and to avoid trouble from the other party in the future.

Leading a team to show off, taking advantage of troubled waters, and even doing a favor for someone, how wonderful.

But right now, the bigger trouble lies with the Demonic Path!

"Everyone, please be patient and listen to me!" Yin Yang Taoist smiled kindly, his Bagua Taoist robe vibrating with spiritual power, showing the demeanor of an elder and the style of a big boss.

"Save him, of course we have to save him."

"Then what are we waiting for? Sir, go and kill all those evil bastards!" A Yuanying master shouted impatiently.

One stone caused a thousand ripples, and everyone cheered, and the scene was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Although Yin Yang Taoist had a smile on his face, veins were bulging on his forehead and he wished he could beat that man to death.

Why do you want to kill me by taking me with you?!

But he only dared to think about it. Although these guys were simple-minded, some of them had complicated backgrounds. Moreover, since he had accepted the commission from the right path, he couldn't just retreat, lest he be picked on in the future.

Yin Yang Dao Jun had no choice but to be patient and said in a deep voice: "Don't be so naive!"

"Chi Lian is a powerful person, but she can't defeat us. What can we do? If we rush to meet the enemy, we will only repeat the same mistakes!"

People don't like to hear this.

"Sir, you are also a Divine Transformation cultivator, so what is there to be afraid of?"

Yin Yang Daojun shook his head, revealing a look of concern for young children: "Do you think fighting is so simple, and that having similar cultivation levels is enough?"

"I'm not afraid of you looking down on me. I'm definitely not as good as Senior Chi Lian! She was defeated by her opponent, which shows that the enemy came prepared and is definitely not an ordinary person!"

The powerful black and white cultivation enveloped the entire place, and along with the deafening scolding, everyone felt their hearts tremble, and their fanatical brains cooled down.

"But fellow Taoist has asked for help, how can we just stand by and watch him die?" a monk said worriedly.

At this time, Yin Yang Dao Jun couldn't help but smile and said, "Who said we would watch someone die without helping him?"

"However, if we want to go and provide support, we need a peerless master who is highly respected, has good strategies, has a high level of cultivation, and has a strong background!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the monks immediately became tense, waiting for the Taoist Master Yin Yang to tell them how to deal with the enemy.

A question came from the crowd: "May I ask who this peerless master is..."

Seeing this, Yin Yang Taoist finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, this peerless master must return to the righteous base camp! Whoever wants to save him can do so. Anyway, I, an old man, will not die with you!

However, just as he was about to express his intention to retreat, he saw a sudden burst of lightning in the sky.

A distant dragon roar came from the sky, shaking the minds of all the cultivators.

In an instant, the thunder dragon fell!

Light fragments were flying, white robes were fluttering, and the young man was holding a sword with a gentle expression. However, because of the shadow of a dragon swimming beside him, he looked intimidating without even being angry, which made people wonder which immortal he was!

"He, who are you from, may I ask your name?!"

"Little friend, what the hell! Don't you know him? He is the number one genius of the righteous path, the disciple of the Immortal Swordsman of the Moon, Xiao Wuyou!"

Xiao Wuyou replied indifferently: "It is me."

The monks fell into a brief silence, but the next second, they became even more excited than before, dancing and gesticulating wildly.

Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but frown, thinking to himself, is it that this damn charm of hers is finally irresistible to men?

"So it turns out that Senior Yin Yang was talking about him!"

"Highly respected, shrewd, skilled in strategy, highly accomplished, and with a strong background... Who else could it be other than him?!"

"No wonder the senior is not in a hurry. It turns out that he has already informed these important people. Now we will definitely win. What's the point of mentioning these mere demonic bastards?"

Yin Yang Taoist stood there blankly, completely dumbfounded.