Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 33
In the commotion, Pei Ye grabbed Shang Lang's sleeve: "How powerful is this Master Zhu?"

Shang Lang turned a face that hadn't recovered from the shock: "Brother Zhu is so powerful...Brother Zhu's surname is Zhu Mingwu, and his character is Gaoyang. It is the first true biography of [Dragon King Dongting] Sword Vein, and he just entered it at the beginning of the year Crane Ranking, ranked 296, Xianrentai Judgment [Snow Box Hidden Sword]."

I wish Gao Yang!
I wish Gao Yang!
Pei Ye opened his mouth, but no words came out.

If in the two years when Pei Ye read Hefu's book, Yan Feiqing was the absolute protagonist who entered the country the fastest, performed the most dominantly, and was unstoppable in fighting his way up from below, then Zhu Gaoyang was already standing on the top, desperately fighting for the back. The pursuer casts one last glance, and then calmly steps into the mysterious myth of the previous generation.

It has only been four years since he entered the realm of Grandmaster. Normal people should still be polishing the first jade level at this time, but he has already climbed onto the crane list, competing with those old monsters who have been on the top of Xuanmen for who knows how long.

And it is this kind of person who has now lost his voice.

Pei Ye could completely understand Shang Lang and Xing Zhi's confusion at this time.

Probably like two squirrels who dare not pass through the dark grass ahead where snakes and insects are lurking. At this moment, a fine horse comes and picks them up on its back and strides leisurely in.

The two squirrels were looking down at the shallow grass below with great peace of mind, when suddenly their bodies were empty, and the horse was actually swallowed by the grass!

Two squirrels sat on the ground and raised their heads blankly. Grass blades covered the sky, and hissing sounds came from the darkness around them.

Pei Ye looked up at the mountains outside the village, feeling uncertain.

Zhu Gaoyang followed the traces of the Zhushijiao and entered Xincang Mountain, but now there is no news. The remaining power of the Zhushijiao is beyond everyone's imagination. What are they planning in the mountains?
Immortal hunters came into the world, monsters and tigers eat people, and heresies lurk in hiding. Everything gathered in this remote mountain. Pei Ye stroked his dantian, not knowing what role he played in this big net.

Xing Zhi took a deep breath, collected his thoughts, and said solemnly: "Assemble the soldiers! Let's leave this village immediately."

Jing Ziwang suddenly turned her head, staring at her with a pair of tiger eyes: "Master Xing, what did you say?"

Xing Zhi had already taken out another piece of paper, lowered his head and wrote quickly without raising his head: "Master Jing, you are Captain Zhechong, you should be sharper than me. If nothing happens to senior brother, things here will be fine." It’s not something we can solve.”

Jing Ziwang raised his eyebrows and said: "Not to mention whether these are the same thing, even if they are, do we have to leave these villagers alone - they just thought that the savior came."

Xing Zhi was not angry, and said calmly: "Master Jing, it is your duty to protect the environment and the people; I respect you if you are willing to die for this. Immortal Terrace's errands, if we wait here, there will be no one who understands the situation in Xianrentai."

"Oh." Jing Ziwang sneered, "What Longwu Army Immortal Terrace, it turned out to be a group of lambs who ran away when the leader died."

After Xing Zhi finished writing the letter, she raised her head and glanced at him: "Master Jing thought we were going back to the county government office?"

Without waiting for an answer, she turned her head and looked at the assembled soldiers: "Xu Qing, Zhang Liu, Zhang Rang, and Zhao Zhang, you four will go back to Fenghuai to report the letter. The rest prepare their swords and halberds, and follow me into the mountain in half a quarter of an hour. Look for Master Zhu."

Jing Zi's face turned green and he shouted: "Since you are not afraid of death, why not eradicate this evil tiger for the villagers first?!"

"Because it takes time, Master Jing." Xing Zhi let go of the blue bird, took the rein of the horse and looked at him, and said, "I shouldn't teach you this truth—some people's lives are much more precious."

Even if staying here can significantly increase the chances of victory against the evil tiger and save the people of the next village, even if the pedestrians throw themselves into the mountains and the water splashes will not rise, even if Zhu Gaoyang may have died unfortunately, Xing Zhi still chooses to bet there .

Shang Lang's face was a little uncertain, he swallowed and said: "Sister Xing Zhi... If brother Zhu was here... I wouldn't agree to this."

"Then he is here!"

Shang Lang murmured, and Xing Zhi took a breath and said calmly: "It's up to me to lead the horse now."

The debate on the field did not reach Pei Ye's ears.

Because a sense of longing rose from his belly, he felt his dantian was about to move.

Since the wine cellar, the dragon's tongue in the belly has once again conveyed a clear idea - something is pulling and calling it, it is longing, it wants to return home.

Seeds, seeds...the dantian seeds are nearby!
Pei Ye looked around, confirming the direction of this feeling, and suddenly narrowed her eyes - in the village!
At this moment, a sharp scream suddenly broke out in the village.

Several people stretched their bodies and shook their heads at the same time.

It was the place where the women gathered to choose and wash vegetables. Chicken, fish and game were placed on the ground, planning to prepare a simple banquet for the soldiers who came to the village.

At this time, the water splashed all over the place, and people scattered and fled in panic.

Behind them, there is an extremely tall and bowed human figure, its blue and almost black skin glows like scales under the firelight, and the sharp claws on its upper limbs are pierced through the necks of women, and blood is gushing out Come, quickly take away the sparkle in the woman's eyes.

With a wave of its hand, it threw the corpse on the ground, and raised its head, revealing a yaksha-like face, with indifferent golden eyes looking at the fleeing crowd ahead.

One jump, and it caught up with a crying girl.

The sharp claw was raised, but when it was about to be swung down, it suddenly stopped. A trace of humanoid struggle and confusion appeared on the face, but it was quickly replaced by indifference, and the sharp claw was swung down again.

But it was this pause that gave him no chance to commit murder.

The water in the water tank seemed to come alive, turning into thousands of thin and tough silk ropes, blooming like flowers, tightly entwining that ferocious body.

It is the [Shui Qiulian] of Longjun Dongting Shumai, which is recorded in the "Jade Dragon Qiushui Jing". This spiritual scripture ranks No. 70 and second in the spiritual scriptures section of "Lingxuan Dadian" compiled by Xianrentai.

Although this scene is not as spectacular as the water dragon that night, in the eyes of insiders, the two are as high as clouds and mud.

Although the water was strong that night, it was mostly due to the heavy rain. Shen Yanping had only practiced the use of magical weapons a few times at the Immortal Terrace, and the technique of performing spells was only basic, rough and rough.

But now, in the hands of a truly experienced sorcerer, just a tank of water bursts out a continuous and powerful blockage, and every trickle is precisely controlled, which is astonishingly complex.

His techniques are so meticulous and his techniques are so precise, if it was done that night, Wu Zaigu would not have had the chance to walk out of the county government.

Immediately following the spell was a heavy halberd flying in the air.

Accompanied by the neighing of the air, the halberd pierced through its abdomen, and without stopping, it nailed it deeply to the ground.

When Xing Zhi retracted his sword finger, he also retracted his gaze, no longer stopping at all, turning his head without saying a word, and immediately rode off towards the deep mountains.

　Damn, I forgot to set the update time yesterday, so it was an hour late. Sorry!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)