The world's most invincible

Chapter 37 Moon Black Wind High Night

Under the darkness of night, Li Gou, Xiao Ye, and Pei He stood side by side.

Looking at the boy in animal clothes carrying a black coffin in front of him, he was a little speechless.

This coffin-carrying beast-clothed boy is naturally the half-demon boy Lin Wei.

What a secret they are planning, no one knows except the three of them and Mr. Xiaoqian. How did this half-demon boy know about it?
Xiao Ye, Pei He and the half-demon boy had no acquaintance, but Li Goyi was familiar with him.

Yu he asked, "How did you know we were going to kill Huangfuzhao?"

Lin Wei said indifferently: "Except for the Nine Realm Grandmaster beside Huangfuzhao, what is worth the three of you joining forces?"

Li Goyi, Xiao Ye, and Pei He looked at each other, the reason was reasonable.

Lin Wei added: "I also want to kill Huangfuzhao."

Now Li Goyi, Xiao Ye and Pei He all understood.

Dare to feel that this half-demon boy came here because he wanted to find Li Xiangyi, and join forces to deal with the Nine Realm Grandmaster beside Huangfuzhao.

After all, in the whole town, the half-demon boy was also acquainted with Li Goyi.

But to deal with the gray-robed old man beside Huangfuzhao, among the four present, no one can do it alone.

No matter who wants to kill Huangfu Zhao, he must find someone to go with him.

Now there is no doubt.

Li Xiangyi asked: "You black coffin, do you still want to carry it?"

The half-demon boy didn't answer, and went straight to the inn.

After a while, Xiaoqianjun's immature voice came from the inn: "Don't worry, brother Lin Wei, I will definitely take care of this coffin, and wait for you and senior brother to come back."

After a while, a half-demon boy dressed in animal skin came out from the inn with a black coffin on his shoulder.

Then the four went to the scheduled ambush site together.

In the middle of the night, a waning moon hangs high in the sky, occasionally covered by clouds drifting away, making it not very bright.

A gust of cool wind blew from a distance, blowing the hair on the temples and clothes of the four of them, creating a bit of chill.

On a dark and windy night, when the master was besieged.

Li Xiangyi, Xiao Ye, Pei He, and the half-demon boys are going to kill the master tonight!

On the way, Li Xiangyi said to Lin Wei: "Xiao Ye found out that the gray-robed old man is currently in the ruins of the ancient battlefield, and he seems to want to capture a few heroic souls to add to Huangfuzhao's background and prepare for devouring the heart of the demon. "

"And Huangfuzhao is in the demon burial ground, which gives us a chance to divide and kill them."

"I think it's also the son of the Zhennan Prince. I never thought that someone would dare to provoke a Nine Realm Grandmaster in this closed town."

Lin Wei nodded, understanding in her heart.

If Huangfuzhao was killed first, no one in the whole town would be able to escape and resist the revenge and pursuit of a furious master.

But if you ambush the gray-robed old man first, you can catch him by surprise.

As long as you are well prepared, the chances of winning are small, but possible.

After that, they will deal with Huangfuzhao. Although the son of the Zhennan Prince is also a Dzogchen of the Seven Realms, any one of the four has the confidence to kill him.

The gray-robed old man was in the ruins of the ancient battlefield at this time, which happened to be a natural isolated place, so that Huang Fuzhao would not be able to hear the movement during the attack and rush to support immediately.

"I'm in charge of trapping the gray-robed old man, Xiao Ye is in charge of filling in the gaps and preventing him from breaking through, and Pei He is in charge of killing him."

Li Xiangyi continued to explain the details of the siege.

"I'm with Pei He." Lin Wei said directly without hesitation.

Both Xiao Ye and Pei He glanced at the half-demon boy in animal skin in surprise.

As people who appeared in "Beizhou Qianlong Jishi" at the same time, they naturally knew that this half-demon boy was thin and thin, and he was suspected of being born in poverty. Very powerful.

However, he did not hesitate to choose to attack the Grandmaster of the Nine Realms, no matter Xiao Ye or Pei He, they were a little surprised.

After all, a grandmaster in the Void Refining Realm is not comparable to those monks blocking the way he killed with one hand.

The half-demon boy stopped talking after finishing this sentence, and Li Goyi and the others also respected him.

Soon, the four of them entered the ruins of the ancient battlefield.

This piece of ancient ruins from nowhere is still so vast and desolate, with bloody wreckage, sword marks and axes everywhere, and it looks like a fierce battle has just stopped.

It was the first time for Lin Wei, a half-demon boy, to enter the town's four major relics. After a glance, there was not much emotion on his face.

It's not the first time for Li Xiangyi, Xiao Ye, and Pei He to come here, and they've already gotten used to it.

Especially Xiao Ye, who almost stayed in this ancient battlefield to sharpen his martial arts for a while.

He looked around for a week, pointed to the northwest, and said, "There is a bloody canyon over there, which is a natural place to nourish souls. There was also a tragic battle and countless deaths."

"Many heroic souls were born in the canyon, and among them was a remnant soul of the ninth realm. Although the realm is still there, the combat power has been weakened a lot. It is suitable for laying a solid foundation and background for Huangfuzhao."

"According to the information I received, the old man in gray robe should be there right now."

So what else?
The four of them immediately separated and rushed towards the Scarlet Canyon respectively.

……

In the southwest of the town, the ruins of the burial ground.

Huang Fuzhao, the son of Zhennan Prince of the Great Wei Dynasty, was sitting high on a beast chariot, drinking and having fun, watching a group of monks from other places hunt and kill demon spirits in the ruins.

The beautiful concubine he brought into the small town was thrown at a powerful demon by him in order to escape when he was in danger when he was buried in the demon land, and there was no bones left.

But at this moment, beside him, there is still a soft and bright woman serving him.

Not far away, a handsome man looked at Huangfu Zhao and the charming woman on the animal chariot with a complicated expression.

In terms of appearance, this man is really a good-looking talent, quite extraordinary, but his face is sad, and there is anger in his eyes, but more of awe and submission.

On the lapel of his shirt, there were the words "Double Wind Valley".

It was Guan Ruofeng who wanted to forcefully buy Mr. Xiaoqian at the beginning, and after learning that Li Xiangyi was Han Shan's "Xie Jiashu", he was arrogant and respectful.

The charming woman who waited on Huangfuzhao on the beast chariot was naturally also his junior sister who had long been determined to be a Taoist companion.

That day, while Xiao Ye was asking Quan Li, the two people who sneaked away unexpectedly met Huang Fuzhao at some point.

The woman became a concubine, and the man became a watchman by the side of the chariot.

Huangfuzhao noticed Guan Ruofeng's sneaky look, but he didn't care about it. Instead, he deliberately pulled the charming woman into his arms to play tricks.

Guan Ruofeng's expression became more complicated.

Huangfuzhao's mouth curled up slightly, and he laughed.

He enjoyed the feeling.

The more complicated Guan Ruofeng's expression was, the stronger his sense of conquest.

……

Ancient battlefield relics.

This relic, which is independent of the small town, has no night, and there is always a round of sun hanging high in the sky, leaving the entire land forever at the moment of dusk on the battlefield.

Riding on Kuaizai Feng, Li Xiangyi soon came to the Scarlet Canyon that Xiao Ye mentioned.

Sure enough, there had been a tragic battle in the canyon. Corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like a fountain, dyeing the entire valley floor in blood.

In the dim sunlight, it looks even more tragic and heroic.

In the depths of the canyon, the dark light is erratic, and the dark wind is howling.

An old man in gray robe was fighting with a huge soul shadow.

"Don't you see the head of Qinghai, the bones have never been harvested in ancient times, the new ghosts annoy the old ghosts crying, the sky is cloudy and rainy, and the sound is chirping..."

Li Xiangyi chanted poems, waved his folding fan, and walked toward the depths of the canyon in a flowing blue shirt.

(End of this chapter)