Begin immortality by slaying demons

A corner of Demon Town.

Master Qingfeng hurriedly took out the elixir and distributed it to several senior brothers and sisters.

His young face was filled with palpitations: "What a close call! At least I made it out alive."

As he said that, he looked at Tong Xinchuan who was sitting on the city wall with a guilty look on his face: "Thanks to Senior Brother Tong..."

If the other party hadn't fought tooth and nail to keep the Golden-Winged Demon King, they wouldn't have had half a chance of survival.

At this moment, the bright red robe that the other party valued most was covered in mud, the skin all over his body was cracked, and spiritual energy could not stop pouring out from the gaps.

If this continues, I'm afraid there is a risk of falling.

But Tong Xinchuan just sat without saying a word, his eyes dull, as if he was still immersed in the scene just now.

He didn't even bother to swallow the pill that was brought to his mouth.

"Senior Brother Tong?" Master Qingfeng was stunned, and then looked at the senior sister who brought him back: "What's wrong with him? Could it be that the Golden Winged Demon Emperor used some method on him?"

"Although Junior Brother Tong is brave and resourceful, he is actually lucky to be able to leave Thousand Monsters Cave alive today."

Miao Qinghui gave a bitter smile, grabbed the elixir, pinched Tong Xinchuan's face, and forced the elixir into it: "The fact that this kid has become like this has nothing to do with the Golden-winged Demon Emperor."

"Luck..." Qingfeng raised his eyes in shock.

"We saw Shen Yi."

Miao Qinghui let out a breath, her pupils flickering.

The formation that can trap the Golden-Winged Demon Emperor is so obvious to Junior Brother Tong that he can't help but feel shaken.

And this formation was made by what the other party called a vulgar martial artist.

"That kid is still alive?!" Qingfeng exclaimed.

"What the hell is that kid? He's neither old nor young!" Miao Qinghui glared at him and warned: "The last time you were blocked by Caini Demon Emperor, and this time, it was all thanks to Fellow Daoist Shen's help. I heard you were rude, be careful I slap you both in the mouth."

Hearing this, Qingfeng quickly covered her mouth.

Only a pair of eyes were left spinning, showing his frightened heart.

Judging from this, it was Shen Yi who stopped the Golden Winged Demon Emperor? Did he hear it correctly? Is the senior sister sure that the person she was talking about is the same person she was thinking of?

That little... The last time Fellow Daoist Shen dealt with Patriarch Qingqiu, he was just a monk in the early stage of becoming a god.

Even if he improved later, his Ghost Tail Spear was snatched away by the Lion King, so he could never be a match for the Golden-Winged Demon King. Otherwise, it would be damning if that kid's temper could keep the Golden-Eyed Lion alive.

It was as if he saw what Qingfeng was thinking.

Miao Qinghui shook her head and sighed: "The realm is still the same, but the methods have changed."

The so-called learning and miscellaneous is not as good as learning and refining.

If you dabble in a little bit of everything and have profound attainments in everything, is this still a human being?

"By the way, why hasn't Senior Sister come out yet?"

Qingfeng suddenly remembered something and looked at the shuttle flying in the sky.

The guiding shuttles he sent out at that time have all returned, but until now, there is still no trace of the senior sister.

"Nothing will happen."

Miao Qinghui said lightly that she was also a little dissatisfied with Lingxi.

But as long as the other party recovers from the panic, she is still a great monk who has fully transformed into a god. Coupled with her courage, it is impossible to go deeper into the Thousand Monster Cave.

Based on the other party's character, if something happened, his first reaction would definitely be to go back to his master for help.

at this time.

A calm voice finally came from the corner.

"I do not believe."

Tong Xinchuan's eyes became clear again, and he staggered to his feet.

He didn't explain to others what he didn't believe.

He called out the auspicious clouds and flew towards Wutong Mountain.

The other people were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly followed.

With their cultivation level, this long journey would only take two or three days.

It was dusk.

Tong Xinchuan has already seen the shadow of Wutong Mountain.

He pushed aside several of his fellow disciples and arrived at a wooden house amidst everyone's doubtful gazes.

Then he stretched out his hand and released the golden thread, setting up an exquisite prohibition formation to cover the place.

Tong Xinchuan walked to the door and knocked three times: "Tong has something important to ask."

After a moment, the wooden door was slowly opened.

Jiang Qiulan stood at the door with a calm expression: "I wonder what Senior Tong has ordered."

Tong Xinchuan stared at the slightly cold fairy face, but her eyes became colder and colder: "Tong has only one question."

"..."

Jiang Qiulan was silent for a moment, and her whole body tensed quietly.

Just in her breath, she transformed from the quiet state just now into a sharp sword full of sharp edges.

With her realm and strength, it is impossible to attract the attention of a late-stage god-transformation monk.

If you really want to say there is something special.

That comes from Daqian's identity... to be precise, it is related to Shen Yi.

If the other party came to the door with a serious injury, he must have obtained some evidence.

Jiang Qiulan didn't have the confidence to deceive a powerful person who transformed into a god, so there was no need to pretend anymore. The only thing she could do was to control her own life and not to be used by others.

"call."

Tong Xinchuan felt the changes in the woman in front of her and realized that the other woman had already entered a state of desperate struggle.

He asked crisply: "Do you know Shen Yi?"

"do not know."

Jiang Qiulan didn't hesitate at all.

Faced with this extremely perfunctory answer.

Tong Xinchuan didn't get angry. She pondered for a moment and slowly turned around: "I understand."

He took two steps, turned around and tried to force out a sinister smile: "There is no need to call me Senior Tong from now on, just call me Senior Brother. If you need any help, just say so and Tong will do his best."

After saying that, he withdrew his gaze and waved away the magic circle.

as expected.

How could two formation geniuses appear in the world at the same time, and they both happened to appear in Thousand Monster Cave, and they were even related to the Ghost Tail Spear.

Jiang Qiulan is a monk born in Daqian, does he know Shen Yi?

Don’t you know the existence of something as dazzling as the sun?

She obviously knew each other and had a very close relationship... But last time when she heard that Shen Yi might die in the hands of the Golden Eyed Lion King, she was not moved at all and acted worse than her group of Wutong Mountain disciples. Be indifferent.

This is too abnormal.

The greatest possibility...

Shen Yi is the Golden Eyed Lion King.

Only in this way can I explain why I was able to escape from the Thousand Monsters Cave twice in a row.

There is no favor from God at all.

It just happened to be related to Shen Yi both times.

Tong Xinchuan didn't quite understand why the other party wanted to hide his identity, but he didn't need to understand. It was enough to know that Shen Yi was unwilling to let others discover it for the time being.

"..."

Jiang Qiulan was silent for a long time until the other party walked away.

She wasn't quite sure what information Tong Xinchuan got from her.

The only thing that can be deduced.

Just by staying quietly in Wutong Mountain, he actually benefited from Shen Yi again.

Thinking of this, a complicated smile appeared on her lips.

Even if Shen Yi didn't mean to do it, he didn't have that idea, but as long as the relationship between fellow villagers was still there, the other party's afterglow would naturally protect ordinary people like him.

She had been chasing it for half her life.

Now I found out.

There is something else in the world that is harder to catch up with than time.