Begin immortality by slaying demons

Linjiang County, Qingfeng Mountain.

Guanjian Gorge.

Dozens of strong demon horses work day and night, tumbling with their hooves and kicking up clouds of smoke.

With a long cry.

The general wearing a black cloak turned over and dismounted, looking at the neat row of tents in front of him.

It was early morning, the bonfire was covered with rain and dew, the black coals crackled, and wisps of white smoke rose.

The corpses of about a dozen Golden Eagle Captains were collected together. Their bodies were all covered with sword wounds, the skin and flesh were torn, and the bones were deeply visible.

Hong Lei held the demon horse, his eyelids twitching slightly.

If the captain of the outer camp is more like a ranger, good at investigating cases and handling affairs with several people working together, then the captain of the inner camp is like a military force. A hundred or ten people form a demon-suppressing formation, and they can push through the demon cave with overwhelming force.

Once damage occurs, it means that the severity of the situation is almost out of control.

Maybe he heard the sound of horse hooves.

A young man also wearing a large cloak but with a golden eagle embroidered on his shoulders walked out of the tent.

He looks at least ten years younger than Hong Lei.

His right arm was wrapped with a bandage, his face was pale, and his breath was weak.

He frowned slightly dissatisfied: "Why are you here?"

"I also want to ask you General Zhao." There was a coldness in Hong Lei's voice, and he put his other hand on the scabbard: "I will give you forty men and horses, just to guard Guanjian Gorge, not You let Qingfeng's disciples leave the mountain without permission, and you're going to stay like this?"

As he spoke, he turned his attention to the dozen corpses.

Guanjian Gorge is a high cliff. The terrain is steep and difficult to defend and difficult to attack. If Qingfeng disciples want to come down, their every move will not be able to escape the eyes and ears of the Suppressing Demon Division.

Whenever there is any abnormality, there is enough time to report it to the superiors and request support.

"I'm not in the habit of sitting here in a daze."

Zhao Kanglin raised his eyebrows contemptuously and sneered: "If the old man with the angry sword hadn't suddenly appeared, I would have killed him with my men. When I got in front of General Chen, I would be remembered for my great achievements."

Hearing this, Hong Lei resisted the urge to slap him.

He raised his eyes and looked towards the high cliff.

On the edge of the cliff, I saw a figure in gray clothes sitting cross-legged, with sparse silver hair tied into a bun with a wooden hairpin. His eyes were slightly closed, his face was withered, his palms were spread on his knees, and an ordinary iron sword was lying flat. .

The elder of the Qingfeng Sect's Furious Sword was already a perfect swordsman in Yuye many years ago and was quite famous in Qingzhou.

If he were not old and frail, with a lifespan of over 300, and worried about failure, and did not want to waste the precious opportunity of condensing pills in the sword pool, there was actually a chance that he would be able to achieve the realm of condensing pills.

"Although I was injured, he also suffered a hidden loss. He couldn't recover for ten days and a half."

Zhao Kanglin felt complacent in his eyes.

He was born into a famous family, used the secret skills passed down from his monastic life, cultivated in the middle stage of Yuye, crossed the border and exchanged injuries with a famous martial arts senior, and still managed to escape, he was proud of himself no matter who he told about it.

See him in high spirits.

Whether it was the captain of the Golden Eagle at the tent or the captain of the outer camp riding on the demon horse, their expressions were somewhat ugly.

"..."

Shen Yi held the reins as usual.

It turned out that this was the reason why he and others were forcibly transferred here.

"Hey, credit." Hong Lei opened his mouth and took a deep look at the other person: "You should wait to go back and get whipped."

"You!" Zhao Kanglin gritted his teeth. If it weren't for some bad luck, he would be in trouble here and urgently need men and horses to garrison him.

A general from outside the camp dared to talk to him like this, it was unruly.

Hong Lei ignored him and turned around: "Disciples from the outer camp, dismount!"

More than forty people all fell to the ground.

Hong Lei walked past them one by one: "I was walking in a hurry and didn't have time to talk. Most of you are not my subordinates. My surname is Hong. I have been a general in the Demon Suppression Division for sixty years. I have cultivated in the middle stage of Yuye. He has been working for General Chen...yes, he is the old man Chen Qiankun who is now at the top of Qingfeng Mountain."

"I know you are resentful and want to wipe the butt of these idiots who have been stupid in Qingzhou."

"Don't worry, as long as you don't make any mistakes, your achievements in the Dan Condensation Realm will be remembered when you go back."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many captains finally became a little more excited.

You must know that from the first line to the second line, if it is about the demon disaster in the Yuye realm, you have to participate in it five times, and from the second line to the third line, it takes more than twenty times.

Participating in one Danden Condensation Realm demon harm is worth at least twenty times in the Jade Liquid Realm.

Moreover, this time it was said that they were in the Condensing Core Realm, but in fact they did not need to take action at all. They only needed to defend the mountain for General Chen Qiankun.

"Three bottles of treasure medicine, no limit to the first-level and high-level martial arts, and one book of lower-level martial arts in the Jade Liquid Realm."

"Three years of salary, two months of rest."

Then Hong Lei stretched out his palm.

Not to mention other people, even Shen Yi's eyes changed slightly.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is a bit tough, but it is really generous in its actions.

When I was in Boyun County, I didn’t even dare to think about these things, but now everyone has a share.

"And what you have to do is to keep an eye on this long cliff for me."

Hong Lei looked in a deep voice, put down his palm, and came to the first person: "Whose name is there, and what is your state?"

"Liu Daqian, who is in the late stage of the first realm, is good at using swords."

"Wang Meng, in the late stage of the initial stage, has some knowledge of fists and palms."

"Dai Bing, in the early stage of the Jade Liquid Realm, I... use a sword."

Hong Lei's steps stagnated slightly, and his eyes stayed on the woman's sleeves for a moment. The three cloud patterns were very eye-catching.

It is naturally impossible for such a young Yu Ye to be an unknown person in his early stages.

He casually stretched out his hand towards the long sword at the opponent's waist. Dai Bing had a complicated expression and took half a step back, protecting the sword with his palm.

Hong Lei twitched the corners of his mouth thoughtfully.

Then move on to the next person.

The young man is tall and tall, with a straight back and a black straight sword hanging diagonally from his waist. He wears an ink shirt as if it was tailor-made for him.

His facial features are regular and handsome, and apart from his fair skin, it's hard to find anything wrong with him.

Looking at the two cloud patterns on the opponent's sleeves, Hong Lei asked slowly: "Is the initial state perfect?"

Shen Yi shook her head and said calmly: "Jade Liquid Realm."

After the words were said, everyone in the school was in an uproar.

Although they are all well-informed Qingzhou children, generally speaking, those who can break through Yuye at the age of seventy or eighty are considered to be the masters of the family.

In the early days of Yuye, who was in his thirties, he could only achieve that with the foundation of a first-class sect and outstanding talent.

Even though the other party has good looks, his actual age is forty years old, which is extremely shocking.

Of course, the most unacceptable thing is.

I just asked a few people about such a person, and two of them appeared.

"..."

Hong Lei was startled for a moment, and suddenly remembered the other person's face.

In that small courtyard, there were two masters, the disciple of the General Soldier and the Miss Li family. The big-bellied man next to him looked weak, but he should be a famous person standing with them. , It’s just a sophisticated method of concentrating Qi.

Similarly, it is not surprising that the person in front of him has such strength.

The other party clearly had the ability to refuse, but he still followed him to Qingfeng Mountain. This is what a young hero should do.

Thinking of this, Hong Lei's face became gentler: "Don't worry, it's just guarding the cliff. Mr. Chen hasn't really thought about using the butcher's knife on Qingfengmen. As long as they hand over that person, we will naturally return home with the money." "

"The prerequisite is not to imitate that young master who was spoiled by his family. He is in his forties and has the brains of a pig."