The abusive heroine, she stood up

Chapter 13 The Array of Suppressing Demons
On the way to find Yun Nian, Murong Tianheng suddenly received Liu Luojing's sound transmission talisman, and encountered a monster in the inn.

He hurried back and found that everything was normal, then Liu Luojing stopped him, saying that he was afraid alone and refused to leave.

Just at this time, the huge movement on the Linyuan River attracted the attention of the people in the city.

Some monks thought that some peerless treasure had come out, so they hurried away with their swords.

The first thing Murong Tianheng thought of was Yun Nian, whether such a big commotion was in danger.

He was so anxious that he was still being pulled by Liu Luojing and couldn't get away.

I didn't know what to do for a while.

Junior sister Yun Nian was missing and he didn't know if she was alive or dead, and he was worried about leaving Xiaojing here alone.

Murong Tianheng struggled for a moment, but finally stayed.

After all, Uncle Heyue has already gone to find Junior Sister Yun, and Xiaojing also needs protection.

The eastern sky is grayish white.

Ups and downs in the river for a moment, Yun Nian was dragged out of Linyuan River by He Yue wetly.

She was still clinging to the cold and shivering Xiao Hei in her arms, but as soon as she got out of the river, she felt the oppression from around her.

"Where did the two fellow daoists come from, can you tell me in detail."

An old man with a gray beard stopped Heyue, his face was full of wrinkles, his smile was hypocritical, and his cloudy eyes were full of calculations.

He Yue smiled coldly: "Realist Nan'an, long time no see."

Nan'an real person!

Although Yun Nian was slipped away by He Yueti, she forced her head up and glanced at the old man in front of her again.

This wretched old man is actually Nan'an Daoist of the Tibetan Dao Sect.

He is also the master of the male supporting role in the book, and he is very perverted in his heart. After accepting the male supporting role as his apprentice, he was tortured frantically and turned him into an even more perverted lunatic.

In short, it's an old pervert who taught me a little pervert!
Nan'an squinted his eyes and laughed twice, put his hands into his wide sleeves, and said in a familiar tone, "So it's Heyue Zhenjun, Nan'an's eyes are clumsy."

"Blind-eyed?" He Yue said coldly, "I didn't see it, but it looks like a robbery!"

"Hey, this statement is wrong!"

Nan An quickly waved his hand and said: "Just now everyone saw the movement on the Linyuan River, and I also kindly asked, where did He Yue Zhenjun come from?"

Speaking of those cloudy eyes falling on Heyue's pale face, the conversation suddenly changed, threatening: "I'm still injured!"

Although Heyue is a Nascent Soul, a seriously injured Nascent Soul with a baby who has not established a foundation is nothing to be afraid of.

Upon hearing this threat, Yun Nian became angry, and immediately shouted: "Realist Nan'an, you don't have to beat around the bush."

"We just escaped from the bottom of the river, not to mention treasures, we almost lost our lives! What do you mean by threatening my master!"

Nan'an glanced at Yun Nian coldly, then clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "It turns out that little fellow Daoist is He Yue Zhenjun's apprentice, the manner of speaking is really a true biography of your master!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Heyue frowned, and said sharply: "Nan'an, I know exactly what you're planning, if you have nothing to do, get out of here and get in the way!"

After finishing speaking, she released the coercion of the Nascent Soul stage, covering the entire Linyuan River, and Nan'an's expression changed instantly.

Some monks in the rear even started to move under the coercion, staring greedily at Master Yun Nian and his disciples, convinced that they had obtained the treasure.

"Master, they?"

Is this going to be a fight?

Before Heyue's answer, Yun Nian was thrown onto the unfolded flying magic weapon.

"If you want to fight, Yue and I will accompany you!"

The Yinyue Sword appeared in response, and a strong sword energy cut through the Linyuan River, and the monks with low cultivation were directly forced into the river.

Looking at Heyue's appearance, Nan'an was not sure if he was really seriously injured.

Slowing down, he said with a smile: "Zhenjun Heyue, don't misunderstand, what you do with force will hurt your peace."

Although he was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes: "I don't know what is at the bottom of the Linyuan River that can hurt Zhenjun Heyue?"

He Yue said coldly: "Suppressing Demon Formation."

When Master Nan'an heard this, his face froze with all the wrinkles, and after a long time, it turned out to be the Demon Suppressing Formation.

What a waste of time!
He didn't doubt that Heyue would lie to him, after all, he did feel the magic energy last night.

It's just that the little doll behind Heyue appeared here very strangely.

Yun Nian was still wondering if there would be a fight, when he suddenly felt the poisonous snake-like consciousness wrapping around him.

Before he could find out who it was, he saw Lord He Qingzhen coming with his sword, standing in mid-air and questioning him coldly.

"Everyone, what is the intention of the people who stopped me from returning to Yuanzong?"

A ray of red in the sky gradually spread.

Murong Tianheng stood in front of the inn and waited until dawn before he saw Master come back.

Hastily went up to greet him: "Master, you can count yourself back."

Seeing that Yun Nian came back intact, Liu Luojing gritted his teeth angrily, and almost crushed the handrail beside him.

Heyue's face was pale, and he forced himself to go back to the guest room, and when he stepped into the door, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!"

Yun Nian hurriedly supported him, and said in a trembling voice, "I am the one who is sorry for Master, and caused Master to be injured."

"What kind of injury is this, what a fuss!"

He Yue waved Yun Nian away with one hand, walked to the stool with difficulty and sat down, adjusted his breath for a while before his complexion improved.

At this time, Mr. He Qingzhen, who had been standing in front of the window without saying a word, turned around with a gloomy face and said, "What a mess, if I don't arrive in time today, are you still going to fight Nan'an?"

He Yue said violently: "That old man came to provoke me first!"

Seeing that Master was still arguing mentally, Yun Nian slowly let go of what he was holding.

Fortunately, Master Qing and Uncle Qing arrived at that time, and Zhen Nan'an reluctantly let them go.

Seeing that the two Nascent Soul cultivators Gui Yuanzong were there, the rest of the monks didn't dare to stop them.

"Tell me, what's going on?" He Qingjun also sat down.

Heyue beckoned Yun Nian to come over to make tea, and said, "Senior Brother Heqing, why don't you tell me first that you chased after that monster?"

He Qing's expression darkened, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said: "No, it disappeared after a hundred miles away."

He Yue suddenly laughed and asked, "Brother, guess what I found at the bottom of the Linyuan River?"

He Qing looked up in confusion, "Isn't it the Demon Suppressing Formation?"

When he was on his way to Linyuan River, he happened to hear He Yue's words.

"It's the Jiufang Suppression Demon Formation." He Yue Ning said: "You say it's rare or not."

Nine Fangs Town Demon Formation?
Yun Nian asked suspiciously: "Master, why did you say that this formation has no formation eyes?"

"Because it cannot be regarded as a real formation, it is an extremely cruel confinement technique."

He Qingzhen looked serious, and continued: "It is an extremely rare punishment method used by the demons to suppress people from the demon world who are difficult to deal with."

Such a formation appeared at the bottom of the Linyuan River, which shows that the suppressed demon clan is extraordinary.

(End of this chapter)