I am a cultivator of the righteous path of immortality, but why am I possessed of demonic powers?

Outside the gate of the small courtyard, one fat and one thin, two figures.

Judging from their faces alone, these two thieves don't look like good people at first glance.

The face is born from the heart, and what the two are doing now does confirm this classic.

Outside the door, a small piece of vegetable furrow that had only recently been reclaimed by Weng Mengyang has now been obviously turned over.

The vegetable seeds inside don't seem to be alive.

Even the two small trees that Bai Yunyi personally supported, who were originally waiting for the immortal magic of the years to grow in the future, for Bai Yunyi to enjoy the cool barbecue, were now cut down from the middle.

Obviously, it has just stretched out the buds, and it is about to add a little new green to this empty world...

Walking out of the door of his main hall, Bai Yunyi, who saw this scene, glanced at it slightly, and then put it on the two people who came unkindly.

Weng Mengyang felt that the air had dropped several more temperatures, and she knew that the person in front of her was already unhappy.

It's just that what surprised her was Bai Yunyi's reaction.

He is obviously a big devil who kills people without blinking, but at this moment, after a period of silence for this provocation at the door, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose.

Will he have such a good temper?

When Weng Mengyang was deeply surprised, he heard Bai Yunyi slowly speak:

"You juniors are willing to come to the door to salute, Uncle Bai is very happy.

"But you broke Uncle Bai's sapling, Uncle Bai is really unhappy!"

This condescending position, this condescending tone.

No matter what, it made the fat and thin two, who were used to doing evil, feel deeply uncomfortable.

Who do you think you are!

Of the two, the apparently thinner figure was about to go back and show that he wasn't here to be a nephew.

But before the words spoke, the next second he was stunned.

He found himself speechless!

His voice could not come out of his throat, which made him both uncomfortable and frightened.

The fat friar behind him also noticed an anomaly in his companion.

frowned, and was about to sit up from the bluestone in the posture of a Malaysian golden knife.

But in the next second, I felt that my body seemed to be carrying thousands of mountains.

The huge pressure made his legs like a sieve, and he couldn't use his strength at all.

There's

no third party here.

There is no doubt that this is Bai Yunyi's hand!

The faces of the two of them were dissatisfied, as Wanling Mountain, relying on the chief deacon behind them, when did they suffer from this kind of anger?

The bad temperament that they had cultivated over a long period of time.

So that the two of them not only did not panic.

Instead, he began to think in his heart about how to torture Bai Yunyi so as not to lose money after his identity was announced.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of the existence of this unspoken rule of the Demon Sect.

This made these two dignified masters of the Golden Pill Realm five fold not even have any common sense of struggle.

Bai Yun Yiming looked at his cultivation as lower than them, but he was only one layer of the Jindan Realm.

But without moving, you can control the movements of two people, which is what ordinary people can do?

The contest between masters, the victory or defeat is only in an instant.

Especially in the competition between the killer moves, the nerves can't be dull for a moment.

But they don't understand, they are still thinking about how to fight Bai Yunyi next.

After a slight dismount.

Seeing that the two of them turned out to be this expression, Bai Yunyi's originally slightly dissatisfied mood, but at this moment, he was suddenly truly relieved.

It turned out that what they had just done was not to provoke him, but to be so stupid that they would die.

There is no point in competing with such people.

The value of the moths that tend to be inflammatory, can be imagined.

It is impossible for them to touch the core interests of Wanling Mountain.

Yes.

Bai Yunyi saw that his little sapling was broken by these two things.

I have already decided to take a good look at what is so arrogant in this Wanling Mountain.

It's a pity.

These two lowly and unaware beings are obviously not the core characters who build the ridge of Wanling Mountain.

But the "anthill" as a "thousand miles of embankment" seems to be a good choice.

Bai Yunyi smiled, looked at the two people who had been suppressed by himself, and said with strange faces:

"What do you mean when you don't speak?"

The two fat monks were still annoyed.

Then the anger in his heart receded slightly.

Because, they also saw Bai Yunyi's slowly raised palm.

Is that the starting hand that is going to let go of the oppression of them?

Well, I won't torture you later.

It's just that he hasn't finished simulating that fantastic fantasy yet...

"Bang!"

as Bai Yunyi's palm was raised, he pressed it again.

A loud explosion came from in front of the fat monk.

The fat monk froze, what did he see?

flesh, skin, organs...

Also, thick, blood spilled all over his cheeks.

A powerful Jindan Realm monk, a partner with whom he had been for hundreds of years, died....

died abruptly in front of him like this, still in this way without a body.

His lips twitched, and his eyes unconsciously looked back and forth between where the thin monk had just stood and Bai Yunyi.

"You... You—"

He was finally able to speak, but his stuttering tone was not smooth out of his words.

"Turns out, he can still speak, I'm sorry, maybe I misunderstood him, I thought he didn't want to talk anymore! "

Don't want to talk anymore? Misunderstanding?

What the hell is this explanation, you just killed a person in the same realm as me like killing a chicken...

The fat friar finally felt the trepidation.

He noticed the branch beside him that had been broken by his own hands, and the thin monk had died in exactly the same way as this branch

! What kind of devil lived in the place where he had been ordered to come today!

Fear, infinite fear rose from the fat monk's heart.

Standing in front of him was not a novice who had just entered the Jindan realm at all, but a ruthless big devil!

There was a steady sound of footsteps, and in the fat monk's increasingly frightened gaze,

Bai Yunyi stepped on the snow.

"Let me ask you, who sent you here, and what happened to Long Yuan?"

Bai Yunyi has never liked to talk to waste

Especially this kind of waste that thinks it is not a waste.

It's just about facing forces that are stronger than yourself

People who are so afraid that they have lost their Dao heart are also worthy of the word "

monk"? "Are you lying to me?" After the fat monk told the truth, Bai Yunyi's eyes were cold.

"It's... This..."

The fat monk told a lie, hoping that this would deceive Bai Yunyi into Wanling Mountain, and he would be safe when he got there.

It's a pity that he didn't know that Bai Yunyi, who had mastered the soul searching technique, had already learned the ins and outs of this matter.

The fat monk who was still sitting on the bluestone "with a horizontal knife" was now sitting on the ground in a cold sweat, unable to speak.

He really didn't dare to betray his "boss"

! That torture method can be called their grandfather!

Out of the corner of the fat monk's eye, he saw the blood stains left by the thin monk...

To betray or not to betray?

What should I do?! The

fat monk felt that he was about to suffocate, and the psychological suppression and strength suppression brought by Bai Yunyi were really incredible!

At this moment, Bai Yunyi, who was cold, suddenly showed a smile:

"Aren't you curious, why do I know that what you said is wrong?" The fat monk's

pupils suddenly dilated.

The two of them went on a secret mission this time, and in addition to the two of them and the "boss", there was no third person who knew about it.

So, in fact, it was the "boss" who betrayed them first?

At this moment, all the guilt seemed to have an outlet.

His fear of the "boss" who was far away in Wanling Mountain didn't seem to be so heavy.

As for.

Why did the boss betray him, he didn't think about it.

He just needs a gap to vent his guilt, and he doesn't care what the truth is.

He just wanted to find a suitable identity, gain Bai Yunyi's trust, and tell Bai Yunyi what he wanted to know in order to survive.

Then, let him go, and then lead the trouble...

As for loyalty, as for trust....

Heh, are you talking to the people of the Demon Sect about this?

His gaze was silent at first, and then gradually became hot.

Following the excuse Bai Yunyi gave him, he said:

"It was that villain who was unkind and unrighteous first..."

......

Wanling Mountain is close to Zongwu Mountain.

And it's on the border of these two mountains.

There is such a special mountain range, where he is the residence of the archdeacon of the entire Ten Thousand Souls Mountain.

is also the pawn who is responsible for verifying Bai Yunyi's identity this time, and is excluded by the decision of the upper echelons.

Here the smoke is cloudy, the clouds are steaming, and it is a good place for immortals.

It's just that I took on a task that I shouldn't have taken.

It is destined that even a holy place will eventually be dyed with blood donation.

On this day, a great head appeared out of thin air and fell on top of this majestic hall.

"Huang Liangtao, come out to see me. "