Everyone decided to destroy the Zhang family and left immediately.

Seeing that their benefactor was about to leave, the villagers gathered together and wanted to kowtow and thank him.

Yan Nu stopped them: "Don't kneel!"

Shen Leling nodded: "That's right, don't kneel to him. Be careful if the red dust fire spreads thousands of miles away, monsters will eat you casually."

When the villagers heard this, they did not kneel down and thank them. There must be monsters on Qishan.

Thinking of monsters, they looked in the direction of Qishan and were surprised to find that there was a faint light of fire rising into the sky.

What's going on? Someone set the mountain on fire? Don't the monsters put out the fire?

Huang Banyun saw this and said excitedly: "Don't you know it yet! The Qishan dog demon has been removed by them and turned into ashes! It can no longer harm anyone!"

The villagers' eyes widened. The wild dog that had grown into a spirit had been causing trouble in the countryside for sixteen years. It had even been thirty years since Oolong was still a half-demon.

Now that he has finally been eliminated, not only does he no longer have to buy the peach wood talisman, but he has also avenged countless people.

"The dog demon has finally been eliminated. Please leave your names, heroes." The farmer with the missing leg said excitedly. His leg was bitten by wolves.

Shen Leling smiled sweetly: "No need, this dog has an owner, a senior monk, and he is probably looking for revenge on us..."

"Ah?" When the villagers heard this, they realized that this evil dog had eaten countless people, and even a high-ranking monk had accepted it, and even had the nerve to take revenge?

They are all country people who don't understand the things between monks, but they understand the truth... They think this is very unreasonable.

Huang Banyun exclaimed: "By the way, the monk still doesn't know who killed the dog demon. Please keep it a secret."

"Don't worry, we won't say anything." The villagers were very grateful to them, but of course they wouldn't say anything.

Feng Junyou floated over and said calmly: "It doesn't matter whether you say it or not. There is no need to ask about this matter."

"The dog demon must have asked for the master's consent before coming. The monk can definitely ask the Zhang family to find out the target of this encirclement and suppression."

"Ten thousand steps back, even if we wipe out the Zhang family first, there will still be one person who knows about this matter alive."

"Who?" Shen Leling asked.

"In this operation, including Zhang Quan, there are a total of six top warriors. You only killed five, and one was responsible for reporting to the dog demon and did not participate in the battle." Feng Jun said.

Shen Leling was startled: "The dog demon came here alone. This messenger came slowly and is still on the way?"

Mr. Feng spread his hands and said, "Who knows, he might be with that monk."

"When they see the scene in Qishan, they will naturally know who did it. We can't hide."

Yan Nu put his spear on the ground and pointed it hard: "Ignore him! I will destroy the Zhang family first! I will kill anyone who stands in my way!"

"Ah!" The villagers were surprised. Destroy the Zhang family?

"Aren't you being hunted by the Zhang family?" the villagers asked anxiously.

Yan Nu put the spear on his shoulder and walked out of the village.

"This time, that time!"

The villagers saw everyone walking away in the direction of Huaxian County, and realized that Yan Nu was going to avenge them.

They wanted to dissuade them, but they remembered that these people had great supernatural powers and were either monsters or ghosts...

Suddenly his eyes turned red and he thanked him again and again.

…

Three hours later, outside Huaxian City.

Because Yan Nu had to travel, his cultivation speed was a little slower. After three hours, he had broken and then established twenty-four times.

Forty-six thousand one hundred and seventy years of skill have made his Zhoutian acupoints shine brightly.

Of course, ordinary people can't see it, at least they have to be in the spiritual stage to see clearly.

"Your skills are too terrifying. In the eyes of the monks, the three hundred and sixty points in the sky are as bright as the stars in the sky."

As Shen Leling spoke, his fingers trembled slightly and he used some small techniques on Yan Nu to create a layer of isolation.

She knows the art of condensing Qi. If she hadn't been injured before, there would have been no demonic Qi left behind when she escaped.

The copper deed hung on Shen Leling's waist. Feng Junyou dug his head out of the copper deed and said, "Yeah, but I can still feel the skill of about seventy years."

"How much?" Huang Banyun's eyes widened.

Shen Leling chuckled: "It's okay, come on, change your clothes, let's go into the city."

She fiddled with her fingers and sprinkled drops of wonderful water all over Yan Nu.

Immediately, the rattan armor began to change color and deform, turning into a close-fitting leather armor, red and white.

He also tied up Yan Nu's long hair with a straw rope and tied it up high, making him look like an ordinary ranger.

"Huh!" After doing this, Shen Leling buried a few more seeds into the ground.

After chanting the mantra slightly, about half a quarter of an hour later, the seeds swelled into the shape of a pod and grew to half a person's height.

Several huge pods were connected together, and Shen Leling suddenly gave an order. The pods split open, and some details peeled off, revealing a car.

She waved her hand to create a curtain in the car and sat in.

He also spread beans outside to form soldiers and created ten vine-armored soldiers, eight of whom were like Yan slaves. The vine armor on their bodies changed and mimicked the appearance of leather armor.

But there were two others lying on the ground, transformed into two horses...

"boarding!"

The wooden horse-drawn carriage was guarded by eight armored soldiers. Huang Banyun was holding the reins and sitting on the right side of the carriage, while Yan Nu was holding a gun and sitting on the left side.

They just walked to the city in a big way.

"Your transformation skills are so vivid and lifelike that they are rare in my life." Feng Junyou was sincerely amazed.

"Of course! Otherwise, how could I have established myself in the world in the past twenty years?" Shen Leling was repeatedly told that his magic was weak and without power.

But in fact, her technique of transformation and mimicry is absolutely exquisite, and she has already mastered it as easily as Feng Junyou's technique of drinking rocks.

All I can say is that each has his or her own strengths.

"Drive!" The carriage went straight into the city. The soldiers at the city gate did not dare to ask.

Didn't you see the two rows of extremely indifferent armored soldiers? Although the carriage is relatively simple, if there are guards when traveling, it means that you don't have to pay the city gate tax by default.

The carriage went straight into the north of the city. Along the way, the scene in the city was not as depressed as they imagined, but on the contrary, it was quite lively.

There are always people with swords hanging in their hands, in small groups.

These are all rangers coming from all over the country or passing by. The world is in chaos, heroes have risen together, and everyone with some ability wants to contribute.

Some of them came from the sect, and some came from the south. Some of them killed thieves to serve the country, and some simply wanted to get ahead.

When these people come, they need food and shelter, and they use money to buy things everywhere, which in turn allows the people in the city to make a living.

But even so, there are still hungry people on the roadside, who are sick and weak, and you can see them wherever you go.

Some were kneeling on the side of the road, putting up signs for sale, or huddled in the alleyway, coughing, or even fell dead by the roadside.

"Is anyone else affected by the disaster?" Yan Nu frowned.

Shen Leling said: "People in the city often have no land and rely on small businesses or working for people to make a living. If the world is in a recession and there are any three diseases or five disasters, the family will not be able to solve the problem."

"Coupled with the war and chaos, there are hungry people fleeing from other places every year. I can see this scene wherever I go."

The carriage soon stopped at an inn closest to Zhang's residence. More rangers gathered here, all of them drinking wine and talking loudly about making Hu Man look good.

Shen Leling took out the silver and asked Huang Banyun to book two guest rooms.

After entering the room, Feng Junyou flew out of the copper deed completely, looked out the window, and sensed Qi.

According to the original plan, they had to first determine the location and number of strong men and experts in the city.

But at this moment, when I looked at it, I felt something was wrong. The whole city was filled with the smell of plague.

"There is an epidemic in the city." Feng Junyou could tell at a glance that many people were already sick.

It's just that strong warriors are more able to resist, and nothing will happen to them on the surface. But the frail and hungry people will show up first.

Yan Nu was shocked. Epidemic? A Weng was also seriously ill and almost died.

"What should I do? Is there any medicine that can cure it?"

Feng Junyou continued to observe, raised his eyebrows and said: "It's not very serious, but it spreads violently. It's everywhere in the city, and almost everyone in this guesthouse has it."

"But you have the Tai Huang White Jade Skill, so it doesn't matter if you get infected."

"I mean them! How can they carry it?" Yan Nu pointed at the hungry people on the roadside.

Feng Junyou said: "Usually, if you are infected with an epidemic, as long as you don't encounter the epidemic ghost... the human body can resolve it on its own."

"Epidemic ghost?" Yan Nu asked: "Aren't you a ghost? Are you saying that as long as monsters like you don't kill them, you can survive them?"

"No..." Feng Junyou couldn't laugh or cry, and hurriedly explained: "I'm a human... no, I'm a ghost cultivator. The epidemic ghost is another kind of ghost inspired by heaven. It specializes in places where epidemics are prevalent and sucks patients to death."

Yan Nu was confused, and Shen Leling pointed to another room in the inn: "Here, there is a plague ghost over there."

"Where is it?" Yan Nu looked, but didn't see even the shadow of the ghost.
To be continued...