Looking at the two magic weapons that Xia Kongchan took out, the white-haired old man looked calm. He chuckled and then raised his hands to admit defeat.

Duijin Jianwan, Zhenjin Square Shield!

This kind of top-quality magic weapon is no less than a dimension-reducing blow for an ordinary monk like him.

Although he also has a high-grade magical weapon, the Thunder Spirit Bead, it cannot break through the defense of the Zhenjin Square Shield.

He chuckled: "You don't have to mind, Fellow Daoist Xia, I'm just relying on my old bones to rely on my old age. Fellow Daoist Xia is so young, it's only a matter of time before he surpasses the old man..."

"Fellow Daoist Xia, I think we feel like old friends once we see each other, so why not add a communication talisman..."

I also admire this old man Xia Kongchan, it’s natural!

Just as the two were exchanging communication symbols and talking, suddenly, a green light flashed.

The old man with white hair and beard next to Xia Kongchan spontaneously ignited out of thin air.

A dark green fire exploded from the old man's body with a "bang", and then burned to Xia Kongchan's body, completely surrounding Xia Kongchan.

Xia Kongchan was startled and slapped several defensive talismans on her body, but it had no effect at all.

The fire was still burning in him.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

Hearing the shrill screams of the old man next to him, Xia Kongchan panicked, but soon he found that the heat on his body had quickly faded, and now he was not hot at all.

After a while, the fire on his body was completely extinguished.

That's not the case with the old man next to him.

The flames burned blazingly on his body, burning more and more intensely. Even the fat on his skin was burned like dripping grease. A special smell of meat penetrated Xia Kongchan's nose, making Xia Kongchan feel nauseous.

At this time, a green light flashed, and a person appeared next to him.

This is a man wearing an emerald green Taoist robe, it is Ziyang.

"Zi Yang, this...was done by you?"

Ziyang nodded.

Ziyang is Xia Danyang's child, and Xia Danyang is Xue Shuyang's child.

Xia Kongchan is also Xue Shuyang's child. According to seniority, Xia Kongchan is Ziyang's uncle at a young age.

However, since Ziyang is older and more powerful, and he is also a monk in Yaowang Valley, Xia Kongchan will naturally not regard himself as his uncle.

He usually gets along with Ziyang as a junior.

"Zi Yang, what's the problem with him?"

Ziyang smiled: "You'll find out later!"

After a while!

"Roar!"

"Pfft——"

After a roar, a large mass of pitch black stuff, like countless entangled pythons, popped out from the side of the white-haired old man's body and turned into a mass of pitch black thick tentacles.

At the same time, an ugly giant face that was half melted and completely black appeared on the old man's shoulder.

The huge dark face was the size of a millstone, and the mouth was wide open with a twisted and terrifying expression.

This ghost seemed to know that the flame was caused by Zi Yang, and rushed towards Zi Yang crazily.

He waved his tentacles and transformed into a dark, faceless python that bit towards Ziyang.

Ziyang patted the storage bag.

The Maple Fire Shield flew out of it, spun twice in the air, and turned into a huge door panel in front of him.

At the same time, a large number of maple leaves appeared in front of the shield in layers.

The maple leaves turned into a barrier, and no matter how the dark monster attacked, it was completely unable to break through.

On the contrary, every attack of the monster will be injured by the automatic counterattack of the flame maple leaf.

Ziyang put his hands in the wide sleeves in front of him and looked at the monster in front of him expressionlessly.

"A real demon in the foundation building stage!"

"The situation is not optimistic!"

This real demon is hidden very deep.

If it weren't for the real demon's attempt to infect Xia Kongchan with spores just now, and if Ziyang's spiritual consciousness had been transformed into divine consciousness, he really wouldn't have been able to find any clues.

Ziyang was still guessing what kind of force had such great ability and such courage to control the Qi-training competition in front of the eyes of the three major sects.

It wouldn't be surprising if it was a real devil.

The real demons are not interested in the rewards obtained by improving the ranking, but the higher the ranking, the more people they can contact normally and the stronger they are.

Just like Xia Kongchan and the Qi Practitioners of the three major sects, not everyone can come into contact with these people in normal times. Even if they come into contact, they will not stand together and chat with them.

So there is no chance of infection at all.

This old man is a real demon, so it can be inferred that the others who helped him improve his ranking, as well as the mats used in the competition, are real demons.

After a while, under the burning of the sacred wood lotus fire, the monster died completely and disappeared into ashes, not even a single spore was left.

Ziyang slapped the storage bag, and a token flew into the sky:

"Pass my order, control the city, and don't let anyone out. Wait until I invite real people to conquer the demons!"

This is the King of Medicine's order. See it like an elder.

After the token was released, all the disciples in Yaowang Valley who received the signal quickly acted to blockade Fang City.

Later, Ziyang used the messenger talisman to contact Tiebi, Tieyinhua, the Tie family brother and sister, and Yu Shiping while on the road.

Not long after, a large number of disciples from the three major cities flew down from the floating island and cooperated with the disciples from the three major cities to completely block the place.

Disciples from Sandafang City formed groups and patrolled everywhere.

In front of the small stall, Zhang San shivered as he looked at the sudden chaos.

Just now, he was in a good mood, drinking sweet water and slowly reading a book of erotic pictures.

This gourd sweet water was given to him by the masked male uncle of Ark, and the erotic pictures were found after making some money a few days ago.

Selling talismans is a good job. Except when there are customers, most of the time it is very leisurely.

He is very satisfied with his current life.

You are safe and sound, and your teacher is safe and sound.

Now that the teacher has been found, he no longer has any obsession. Now he is thinking about when he will see the teacher, settle things with the teacher, and then trick a fairy sister back home so that he can live a better life.

He also knew that one could live forever through cultivation, but that was the pursuit of big shots.

For an ordinary villain like him, those are too illusory. He himself does not have that kind of ambition or confidence.

But this sudden change left him at a loss!

"Quick, come with me!"

Looking at the man wearing a strange mask in front of him, Zhang San nodded.

The teacher is a good person, and the organization he joins also exists to save people, and there are some very powerful people in it.

Although the man in front of him wears a mask all day long, he is a good person and he is taking good care of him these days.

After observing these days, Zhang San already has some sense of belonging to this organization.

He ran after the man in front of him.

After running for two steps, suddenly two black shadows shot out from his right side like lightning. The black shadows rushed forward and hit the masked man directly.

In an instant, the masked man was reduced to a pool of blood mist.

Zhang San stood there dumbfounded.

"Evil beast!"

A roar came from behind, and two sword-wielding monks flew over Zhang San's head.

The flying sword brought out a strong wind, blowing Zhang San, who was standing there stupidly, to the ground.

"boom!"

"ah!"

He didn't come back to his senses until he was brought to the ground.

Looking at the shocking pile of rotten meat in front of him, he thought about how he had spent time with this man these days.

Zhang San kicked his feet wildly and kept retreating away from the ground.

Backing away suddenly, his hand touched a round thing

He took it in his hand and took a look!

"Ah, ah!..."

Eyeballs!

Round, bloody eyes!

Zhang San threw the things out, and then wiped his hands on the ground, trying to wipe away the blood in his hands.

In this extreme fear, Zhang San had the idea of ​​becoming stronger for the first time.

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