Fox Demon: Start with Tushan Fox Demon’s childhood sweetheart

"Mr. Jian is right. If we can't even deal with an ordinary swordsman, why should we be arrogant?"

"Why don't we take this swordsman as a benchmark and see how far we have grown now."

Hearing Yang Yitan's words, everyone seemed to feel a sense of relief.

Because in everyone's mind, it's just Mr. Jian with the imitation King Quan sword, and it can be said that there is basically no opponent in the Dao League. If he brought the real King Quan sword, his strength should have surpassed his father—— ———The king of today's Dao League is humble.

They didn't know how to lose this battle.

Chapter 66 Meeting King Quan Again

It is still in the three-story hanging building in the south-central part of the human territory,

The Ichido League is holding a meeting.

In fact, they had already held a three-day meeting on Lin Yan's matter, because the scale of this incident was far beyond everyone's imagination.

The heads of Han Yujian's Shi family and Vulcan's Chi family have already been disgraced. If Elder Fei hadn't dragged them over abruptly, they probably wouldn't have participated in this meeting without saying anything.

"I think it's best to think about it calmly..."

"What are you talking about?"

The head of the Shi family interrupted the words of the head of the Li family in Taoyuan.

"It's good for you all the big families of the Dao League. Now the eldest sons and daughters have gone missing one after another. I'm afraid the purpose is to force our younger generations to death?!"

"When Tang'er Huo'er and the others are dead, one day your heirs will suddenly show up again, and they won't be able to shake your position in this alliance, right?!"

———"Brother Shi, calm down."

The speaker is the Patriarch of Vulcan Chi Family.

"No one wants this kind of thing to happen. Moreover, the heirs of all the families in the Daomeng disappeared collectively. This is really too long ago. Who can count it up to today."

"Furthermore, it's not that others force our children to fight, it's our children themselves..."

The Patriarch of the Shi Family yelled angrily: "It's at this juncture, and you are still speaking for them?! Brother Chi, don't you..."

While angrily scolding, the Patriarch of the Shi family had already seen two lines of tears streaming down his brother Chi's face.

Everyone is suppressing their emotions, and everyone has unspeakable pain.

"Cough...cough..."

Butler Fei changed his kind face and became a little more serious. He coughed twice again to ease the embarrassing situation a bit.

"If we still ignore such a major matter that involves Daomeng's life, won't we be bullied by others?"

"That man, we have investigated clearly, and it seems that he no longer intends to hide his identity."

——"Don't hide your identity anymore. Hehe...I'm afraid Mr. Fei is talking about the 'spiritual fire'."

A mature voice came out from among the elders.

Dressed in a splendid robe, with a face that looks like a wealthy gentleman, he is exactly the Elder Xiao who had forced Mu Mie's father to death.

"This time, this Taoist with unknown origin released the 'pure Yang flame'. We generally thought it was just the slander of the spectators, but not long ago, my first disciple told me that he was at the scene at the time, and the flame was similar to what he used to be. There is no difference between the Dongfang family's pure Yangyan."

"It just so happens that Mr. Dongfang is here today. Could Mr. Dongfang please show off his fire skills again so that I can take a closer look?"

Dongfang Guyue sat on the big mat, a stream of sweat dripped from her forehead.

"Lin Yan... According to your personality, it shouldn't be like this. Killing Shitang and Chihuo at one time is probably because you were forced to a dead end. '

Thinking of this, he stood up and silently circulated his mana into his palms. Soon, a bright yellow fire was burning, and the purity of the flames became higher and higher with the strength of the lonely moon in the east. After a while, an orange-purple color appeared. dark.

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's this kind of flame, it's exactly the same as what my disciple described."

Steward Fei, the royal family, sighed, "Brother Dongfang has no children, so why talk about Dongfang Linghuo?"

Elder Xiao sneered twice and said, "Hehe, there is another possibility..."

"You mean... that Taoist is from the Dongfang family?!"

Shenhuozhuang Village is just a branch of the Dongfang Clan. It was established by Dongfang Guyue, a talented boy in the Dongfang Clan, and the Dongfang Clan has never shown up in the Dao League.

"At least we can be sure that this boy has nothing to do with you, right, Brother Dongfang."

Dongfang Guyue didn't know how to respond, she could only think of what Lin Yan once said to herself, 'don't implicate the old Patriarch'.

"of course."

"Even if it is Jin Renfeng, the eldest disciple of the Dongfang family, no matter how high the cultivation level is, no one who is not related by blood will be able to train this pure Yang Yan."

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At the same time, not far from Zhiyao Village, on a piece of wasteland in the southeast.

A leech demon coachman beckoned Cuiyu Mingluan and Xiaotan into the carriage of the bullock cart, while Qingye and Lin Yan stayed outside.

"Don't worry, I will definitely bring the word to the patriarch smoothly."

"Ah."

The leech demon coachman lowered his long whip, and the running bull started to run, and soon disappeared from everyone's eyes with the sound of the bull's hooves clapping.

Under Lin Yan's arrangement, Cuiyu Mingluan and Xiaotan returned to Zhiyao Village in order to report their safety and what they had seen and heard in the past few days to Cuiyuling.

Originally, Xiao Tan wanted to stay with Lin Yan, but he was dragged away by Cuiyu Mingluan. Cuiyu Mingluan said that he would wait and see what happened for a while, otherwise he would fulfill Xiaotan's promise to face the wall in the pharmacy.

This is of course, now Lin Yan's existence is undoubtedly a target, he has become the target of public criticism, and countless people want to kill him every day.

Now Lin Yan feels that he has done all the things he should be grateful to the Dongfang family. He was supposed to be a burden without an official, but it was a time when he could roam freely in the world, but he attracted so many enemies.

Of course, it is impossible for Lin Yan to be afraid.

Lin Yan turned his head and looked behind him.

On a not too wide road, blood flowed from the slope to the feet, and the corpses of Taoists were everywhere.

It seems that after he killed Shitang that day, many retainers of the Shi family and Taoists who did not believe in evil seized this opportunity and insisted on challenging himself to become famous.

Lin Yan couldn't bear to start fighting without saying a word.

"Lin Yan, aren't we leaving?"

"Well, let's say, we can't leave for the time being. Fortunately, the two leech demon ladies left in time."

"Temporarily..."

Tu Shanqingye looked into Lin Yan's eyes, and Lin Yan was staring straight ahead at the moment.

Following Lin Yan's line of sight, Tu Shan Qingye saw nothing but blood and corpses all over the place, but felt an invisible murderous aura.

Although this statement is extremely abstract, and Tushan Qingye does not have such a strong perception ability, but it is true that at this moment, the hair all over her body stood up unconsciously for some reason, and her body shrank into a ball.

Just at this moment, two people walked slowly from a distance.

Their steps seem to be just taking a leisurely walk, but they have already walked from a distance to a place not too far away in an instant, as if taking one step has the effect of ten steps taken by ordinary people.

The man walking in front was wearing a black and white mask and a yellow robe, while the man behind him was the Mr. Jian wearing a funny mask that Lin Yan had seen --- Wang Quan Ba ​​Ye.

"There's no need to ask Fenglei Shuangyi to find it. It's hard to find it along the bloodstain."

Chapter 67 The Black Sword Strikes

Behind Zhang Zheng, King Quan Baye, wearing a funny mask, saw Lin Yan and Tu Shanqingye standing still, and suddenly froze in place.

After looking up and down, no matter the shape, appearance, the saber on his body, and the monster girl with him, they are all exactly the same as in his impression.

"It's him?!"

Zhang Zheng said leisurely: "Why, Mr. Jian knows them?"

"Well... There was a relationship once, it's just..."

King Power thought of everything.

Once Shitang wanted to attack this swordsman in the inn in the deserted village, but he stepped forward to stop him, this scene is still vivid in his mind.

King Quan Baye thinks that there is no sufficient basis to doubt others casually. Who knew that the swordsman with the demon clan that day was actually the heinous and murderous demon in the mouth of the Dao League?

Despite this, King Power remained quite calm.

In his impression, Lin Yan and Tu Shan Qingye beside him are the kind of polite and gentle people, far from the so-called murderers of the Taoist League. Now that Lin Yan has not taken action against him, this It is the best evidence.

"Mr. Jian, long time no see."

Lin Yan said lightly.

"Are you here to kill me?"

got windy.Lin Yan's voice came along with the wind.

The haystacks on all sides were pressed down very low, there were no trees in the open wasteland, the sand and gravel were blown by the wind, and there was a small sound, and the blood on the ground that hadn't completely dried was blown towards the direction of kingship and hegemony by the strong wind recede.

Zhang Zheng could already feel that there was a layer of powerful power hidden in this majesty, but Lin Yan didn't have a driving magic weapon at all, and he didn't know where the evil wind came from.

"Mr. Sword..."

Tu Shan Qingye cringed behind Lin Yan, he didn't expect that now Lin Yan would confront the kind-hearted man who rescued him back then.

Zhang Zheng already put his hand on the scabbard, but Wang Quan Baye stretched out a hand in front of him.

"Don't act rashly for now, Brother Heijian."

Wang Quan Baye's eyes turned to Lin Yan, and from Lin Yan's eyes, he felt a kind of coldness that did not belong to ordinary people.

"These people were all killed by you, not bad."

"Ah."

Lin Yan's answer was straightforward.

"So, are you here for revenge?"

Wang Quan Baye shook his head lightly.

"Right now, there are many Taoists who attack people like you, Young Master, because of their hatred for the monster clan. Young Master seems to be a sensible person, and he only acts out of self-defense. It should be like this."

While speaking, Zhang Zheng's right hand had firmly grasped the hilt of the sword, as if he was about to draw out the black sword at any moment, but Lin Yan remained unmoved.

"Let's get to the point. I know that you are not from the Dao League. There must be a reason for coming to me."