Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 137: Enter, the murderous intention, the power of pure Yang, shine in the world, what do you think, Red Flame Army Lord?

The mighty team of Sanren cultivators was headed by Sword Fairy.

Seeing Yi Chen coming over, Sword Fairy's face brightened slightly, but she did not come over to greet him.

Faced with this kind of situation, Yi Chen would naturally not warm up to the cold ass of the Sword Fairy and run over to find her unhappy.

He accelerated slightly, his pure yang energy trembling all over his body, and he caught up with Kong Xiang in the middle of the team in a few steps, and winked at him secretly.

The meaning is obvious, that is, does Sword Fairy know the inside story?

The epileptic monk quietly shook his head.

After getting Kong Xiang's response, Yi Chenzhen stood in the middle of the team and looked at the several colorfully dressed practitioners in front of him, surrounding the Sword Fairy like flowers and butterflies, showing their hospitality, and he suddenly felt quite interesting.

He quietly spoke to the sky and said, "Master, why do the Sword Fairy have so many fans?"

Kong Xiang lowered his head and responded quietly: "Firstly, the Sword Fairy is as beautiful as a fairy and has an approachable personality; secondly, the Sword Fairy is naturally wealthy and has amazing cultivation. In the future, it is not without hope that she will become the True Monarch of the Dao. The third one... The poor monk heard that Sword Fairy has a special constitution, and it would be of great benefit to become a Taoist couple with her."

"However, the ones at the top of the Dragon and Tiger Rankings are basically the seeds of the True Lord. There is absolutely no way that the Sword Fairy will be allowed to marry outside the Killing Sword House. The only option is to recruit a son-in-law."

"Taoist Master, please don't spread the word outside..."

"Obviously." After gossiping for a while, Yi Chen glanced at the group of young people at the front of the team and couldn't help but curl his lips.

Isn't this Sword Fairy just a silly, sweet, rich woman who just started her career?

The atmosphere in the spiritual world is bad.

No matter what, I don’t want to work hard.

Perhaps sensing Yi Chen's gaze, several young men from unknown aristocratic families looked at each other and lined up in a row, completely blocking the figure of the Sword Fairy in front of them.

"Oh, you're still protecting the food." Yi Chen couldn't help but be happy when he saw it.

However, since he had violently killed Chen Liu and Ba Dao earlier, and had a reputation for being vicious, no fool jumped out to slap Yi Chen in the face, which made him rather regretful.

Yi Chen's eyes turned to the Zhen'an Department. The leader was a middle-aged scribe, Yuan Tingyue Zhi, with a faint smile on his face, which made people fall in love with him at first sight.

It's a pity that knowing people and faces doesn't know the heart.

After reining in his divergent thoughts, Yi Chen secretly increased his vigilance and hurried on in earnest.

Everyone was a cultivator with strong cultivation, and they walked with aggression like fire. After running like this for nearly an hour, a city that was even worse than Ping'an County appeared on the horizon.

Yi Chen was a little surprised.

Muyang County is so close to Wujiang Mansion, why is this happening?

Later, he thought about it and figured it out. This was reasonable.

Without him.

The problem lies in being too close to Wujiang Mansion.

Too far away from heaven, too close to Wujiang River, and being sucked out of blood all the time, how can we develop?

In Muyang County it is work, but in Wujiang Prefecture it is life.

Don't all the rich and talented practitioners have to go to Wujiang Prefecture to buy real estate and contribute to Wujiang Prefecture?
There are countless fertile fields near Muyang County, and it is its lifelong destiny to provide supporting facilities for Wujiang Mansion.

"Everyone, please follow me into the city. Our Zhen'an Division has secretly sent people to set up a large formation somewhere. With the help of all the righteous people, we will definitely be able to eliminate the Purgatory Demon Sect Hu Bugui in one fell swoop."

"Your names will become famous all over the world with this battle, and our Zhen'an Division will definitely thank you for your righteous deeds." Zhu Buqun said to everyone with a smile, showing an excellent demeanor.

A qualified leader is good at giving advice to others anytime and anywhere.

Even Yi Chen had some admiration for Zhu Buqun at this time.

This is the subtlety of language art.

In a few words, Zhu Buqun not only gave the monks with special skills and carefulness a chance to prevent the traces of the formation, but also moved them with emotion and lured them with benefits. Without spending any money, he set everyone up for him. Pocket strap.

"I wish the governor to be open and bright. As long as we are dealing with demons from the Demon Cult, I, the Seven Dragon Yang Monsters, will definitely come to help!" A blind old man in the crowd with a black cloth band around his forehead spoke in support.

As soon as this statement came out, countless people echoed it, saying whatever they wanted. Those who were sharp-tongued used the art of language to make a name for themselves, while those who were stupid said the same thing to me. At the same time, they also flattered Zhu Buqun and Jian Xianzi. .

For example, this is the case with the few thin dogs surrounding the Sword Fairy.

Of course, there are also people in the crowd who are righteous and astute. These people observe the surrounding environment in silence.

All of a sudden, all kinds of things appeared in front of Yi Chen.

Yi Chen naturally frowned at this, and after retreating to the team, he became increasingly vigilant.

When you go out to hang out, you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must not have the intention of guarding against others.

Even for Kong Xiang and Ma Tianyuan, Yi Chen did not have full trust. Once things turned around, he would definitely run away without looking back.

A second's delay is disrespectful to Tao Zun.

"Excellent gentlemen, things should not be delayed. Delay will lead to changes. Let's enter the city quickly." Zhu Buqun pressed his empty hand to signal everyone to stop talking, and then walked into Muyang County at the lead.

The crowd rushed in.

When Yi Chen entered, he looked up at the huge word Mu Yang on the city wall and couldn't help but sigh.Mu Yang Mu Yang.

Is it Muyang or Muyang?
I don’t know how many wronged souls have lamented in this city of suffering over the years due to the supernatural power within and external ghosts.

The fate of those who have no power is so miserable.

Life does not know its end, death does not know its enemy.

After entering the city, everyone in the team of cultivators looked visibly wary. Despite everyone's eloquent words before, their bodies were very honest after entering the city.

Yi Chen looked around the city.

As far as the eye can see, it is lifeless.

Flat-roofed houses with red and yellow tiles can be seen everywhere, as well as steeple-roofed houses surrounded by walls.

There are still a lot of white silk hanging faintly on the roofs of some pointed houses.

From time to time, a funeral procession came with trumpets playing, filial sons and grandsons wearing sackcloth and mourning, holding white cloth flagpoles, and various strange runes were painted on the white cloth.

As a master in the funeral industry, Yi Chen naturally knew that it was a memorial letter.

Although there are not many pedestrians walking on the street, they all live like walking zombies, with no luster in their eyes. They are not as lively and energetic as those in Ping'an County.

Yi Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Muyang, Muyang.

I don’t know how long it has been since this city was bathed in sunshine.

If a place does not see sunlight for a long time, it will naturally become moldy and smelly, and flies and cockroaches are rampant.

"Big brother, big brother, let's buy some pancakes to eat. It's delicious." Suddenly, a little girl's voice called out to Yi Chen.

Yi Chen looked up and saw a little girl about four or five years old.

He was wearing overalls, but the straps were black, with two towering hairpins, and a piece of red silk around his neck.

The clothes were washed white and a little shabby, but they were very clean. It was obvious that although the little girl's family was not rich enough, they loved her very much.

"Give me ten pancakes to make a difference for me." Yi Chen found it interesting and decided to support the little girl's business.

"Grandpa, ten fried cakes." The little girl said to the thin old man who was frying fried cakes next to him.

"Brother, you are so awesome. I am full after eating one pancake." The little girl stretched out her chubby little hand and made a circle the size of the pancake.

"That's right, big brother is strong and can only eat a lot. I once killed a wild boar with one punch. It was more than three meters long. If your pancakes are not delicious, big brother will pinch your cheeks." Yi Chen laughed. He gestured with his biceps.

"Zun Du, fake Du, a three-meter-long large field rental?"

The little girl may not be able to pronounce some words clearly enough because of her young age.

Her eyes widened cutely, and she reached out to hug the calf of the grandfather who was busy frying oil next to her. She seemed to be frightened.

At this moment, the little girl suddenly felt her grandpa beside her shaking. Her grandpa's whole body suddenly became paralyzed, and went soft like a noodle dropped into boiling water.

If it weren't for Yi Chen's quick eyesight and quick hands, the old man's hands would have fallen into the frying pan to crisp up.

The moment he held the old man's body, Yi Chen was horrified.

He hadn't noticed it before, but now that he was in contact, he suddenly realized that the old man in front of him had already weak vitality, and his energy was like a gossamer. An evil force was hidden deep in the old man's body, eating away at the old man's vitality.

"Huahua, Grandpa... Grandpa is dying. I wanted to take care of you for a while longer, but you..." The old man struggled to spit out a few words, but he didn't finish them. He tilted his head and his whole body suddenly stopped moving.

At this moment, something seemed to be squirming and swallowing under the skin of the old man's corpse. His flesh and blood suddenly disappeared, leaving only a layer of withered human skin sticking to the bones, and two large holes sunk into the eye sockets, which was extremely scary.

"Oh my god, it's this strange disease again. I didn't expect Lao Caitou to be infected too." A middle-aged boss selling wonton noodles rushed over and exclaimed.

Yi Chen's face turned livid: "Boss, how long have you had this strange disease in Muyang County? Is it serious?"

"Hey, it's about 11 years ago. It was okay at first, but then it got worse and worse. After a while, it started to show up again, and the attack time became shorter and shorter. The superiors also sent people to check, and they said it was an epidemic or infection. There is a certain kind of insect that we ordinary people don’t understand anyway.”

"These days, it is getting more and more difficult."

"Poor Lao Caitou, his son is dead, his daughter-in-law is dead, his wife died before him, and now he himself is dead, leaving little Huahua alone, how can he live like this?" the middle-aged boss responded with a grimace.

He and Lao Caitou are neighbors, but their family is not very wealthy, otherwise he would really want to adopt the child Huahua.

A blood-colored moth suddenly crawled out of the old man's eye socket, and was about to spread its wings and fly away. Lightning flashed in Xiao Miao's eyes, and he shot down the blood-colored moth with a big knife and destroyed it.

This is a strange kind of poisonous insect with a strange human face. It is as bright as blood. It is somewhere between a spirit body and a physical body. It can suck people's essence and blood and gather the power of human soul. It is extremely vicious and must have magic power. The body cannot be seen.

"Come here every once in a while and cut people like leeks? Is Muyang County really shepherding sheep?"

"What do they think they are?"

"Bless this bastard Buqun!!!"

"The Purgatory Demon Sect, these evil beasts!!!"

Yi Chen was filled with rage at this moment.

(End of this chapter)