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Chapter 128 False Demon Lord

Chapter 128 The Fake Demon Lord

Author: Yu Shanqing

Chapter 128 The Fake Demon Lord

A few miles away, in the hidden woods, in an open space isolated by yellow sand, several figures suddenly appeared, as well as frames, goods, and a lame black-hoofed spirit horse.

The caravan leader was stunned at first, then stared at the yellow sand surrounding the area in horror. "Who is it?"

If you can transfer so many of them to another place without you realizing it, the cultivation of those who attack is probably more than one step ahead of them.

It is difficult for cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm to do it. Could it be that... what they are facing now is a cultivator in the divine realm or a powerful person in the Hedao Realm?

The caravan leader only had the initial stage of the Golden Pill cultivation, and the rest of the people did not even condense the Golden Pill. Seeing this, they couldn't help but tremble.

At this time, dust on the ground floats.

Elder Mai's figure floated on the ground.

He had white hair and beards, and only had the simplest marinade on his body, but no one here dared to underestimate him.

Being stared at by his dull eyes, the caravan leader softened his knees, knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly to beg for mercy, "Senior, I don't know where I offended the senior, I hope he will give me some advice, little

I will definitely correct my mistakes when I know them. I hope my seniors can make a living!"

A sharp light flashed in Elder Mayi's eyes, and he suddenly raised his right hand, grabbed the void, and put the jade talisman held by the caravan leader behind him into his palm.

Before the jade talisman could be triggered, the spiritual energy stained on it was wiped out by Elder Mayi.

The caravan leader knelt on the ground trembled and kowtowed repeatedly, "Senior, please spare me, please spare me..."

The others followed him to kneel on the ground, trembling all over, and did not dare to say much.

Elder Mai ignored these people, but nodded to Changyi in the black fog on the side, signaling him to take action first.

Chang Yi concentrated his mind and held his breath, and he stumbled into the black fog of the man in the black robe little by little.

All he had to do was to invade his sea of ​​consciousness and search for his memory before the man in black robe took his last breath and left his soul.

This is also a kind of soul searching technique, which is slightly simpler than the soul searching technique used by Ming Xuzi on Elder Luo’s disciples.

Changyi only learned this magic after obtaining the Fuzhe inheritance.

The magic cannot see too long memories, but can only peek into the scenes that the other party has a deep impression on recently.

The picture in the sea of ​​consciousness swept quickly, with only two pictures, which impressed the man with black robe the most. One was in a valley surrounded by mist, with darkness at the bottom of the valley, and the pools arranged in step-like shapes were built.

The bigger the pool, the dark red liquid flows in the pool.

The water in the pool is "guzzling", and people keep pouring liquid into the top large pool.

The liquid flowed, and reached the bottom layer, each layer had more than a dozen pools, which were vaguely visible, and something seemed to be soaked in each pool.

The scene of the man in the black robe's consciousness ended here. He seemed to be very afraid of this place. He only stayed for a moment before slipping away from the spot.

Another scene that impressed him deeply was a village in Linhai. When he arrived, the village was in a mess, leaving only these bloody corpses.

After checking these memories, Chang Yi had already figured out the identity of the man in black robe. He nodded to Elder Mai, then floated lightly and returned to the cabin to report to Yu Xi.

"This man is named Zhang Gu, and he belongs to a small organization in Beizhou that specializes in fighting, killing and robbery. I can't tell where the blood pool he went to for the time being, but that village should be in Beizhou.

On the extreme east coast, he remembered that there were three ten-meter-high sea-viewing stones standing on the coastline facing the village. The north and west sides of the village were surrounded by mountains, and the hillside was covered with gray-brown copper bellflower."

Yu Xi lowered his eyes, his heart moved slightly, and asked, "Then why did he take these corpses away?"

The devil who specializes in killing and robbing naturally cannot find out with conscience and take these corpses away for burial.

Chang Yi looked dim and replied: "He specially picked out the corpses of boys and girls from hundreds of corpses in the village. These corpses can be sold for a good price when they return to the city."

As for what these corpses can be used for, they are not very useful.

Yu Xi frowned slightly.

In the eastern part of Beizhou, the area where the five sects and three religions cannot withdraw their personnel to manage is even more chaotic than they imagined.

If you want to know the origin of the girl, find out the cause of death of these corpses, and their connection with the soul-devouring insect, you must first go to that village.

Just as Chang Yi reported to Yu Xi, the caravan leader could no longer resist the matter under the flying boat and gave all the things he knew to Elder Mayi.

He had previously spoken out loudly to the man in black robe, because he had some "original origin".

"He said he was from Youhuang Pavilion, and the Lord they served was..."

When Elder Mayi came back and reported, his face was heavy and he slowly uttered four words, "Master Demon Lord."

There was a moment of silence in the cabin.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yu Xi.

"Youhuang Pavilion?" Yu Xi had never heard of this name.

Obviously, this is an organization that cheats under the name of Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord mentioned by the caravan leader is probably not related to Yu Xi himself.

In the cabin, Elder Mai was the most angry, "I dared to do such a vicious and vicious thing under the name of the Lord. I think they don't want to live anymore!"

Elder Mai gritted his teeth and changed into a respectful face when facing Yu Xi, "Master, it is related to your reputation. You must not let this matter go lightly. I hope you agree to investigate this matter thoroughly!



Changhui and Changyi also bowed to Yu Xi after hearing this, and the meaning of request was obvious.

Whether it is to find out Qingyouhuang Pavilion and the fake Demon Lord who pretended to be Yu Xi, or to find out Changqiong's whereabouts, it seems that this village where something happened is necessary.

Yu Xi nodded slightly and decided to say, "Since you have arrived here, then check everything clearly. Go to the village where the accident first and find out the cause of these people's death."

In the quiet woods, the flying boat slowly started.

The restrictions around were dispersed, and the caravans, carriages and black-hoofed spirit horses that were originally staying here were nowhere to be seen. As the yellow sand filled, tiny powder was mixed in it and drifted with the wind, and no one could find any trace.

The flying boat headed eastward, and compared with the rest of Beizhou that was improved by the new regulations issued by Yu Xi, it is particularly barren.

Yu Xi looked out the window and felt heavy.

It seems that there is still a long way to go to improve the magic path and improve the living environment in the entire Beizhou.

As he flew eastward, when he passed by a deserted village, Yu Xi suddenly noticed that many people gathered together and were burning something in the village below.

It seems to be a talisman paper.

After burning, dark red smoke forms.

The smoke floated upwards, and the breath was particularly uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!
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