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Chapter 61 Evil Wind

On the roof, a young man showed his face in the moonlight. He was not old, similar to Lin Jie, with handsome facial features, a smile on his eyes and white teeth.

"Who?" Su Qing's expression changed slightly.

She never expected that when they were fighting with the evil boy, someone could approach this place without realizing it.

"A single talisman Xuanshi knew the thunder method. I heard that there seemed to be one or two people in the Shenxiao Sect, who were all dragons among humans and were born to cultivate Taoism." The young man smiled slightly, looking at Lin Jie.

"Or what treasure is hidden on you? Otherwise, how could you subdue a white evil-level demon?"

As soon as the words came, the young man actually jumped off the roof, four or five meters high.

A practitioner is not a god, but still a physical body. He is just a master of magic and restrains demons.

Su Qing's expression changed suddenly, but soon her eyes sank.

The young man's body was like being supported by the wind, shaking like a piece of paper, and landing in front of Lin Jie.

"Fengfa!?" Su Qing's pupils suddenly contracted: "Go quickly, Lin Jie."

"It's too late."

The young man's face was calm, and his fingers fell gently on Lin Jie's chest, and a trace of coolness came through his clothes.

At this time, Lin Jie had no strength in his body. Not to mention that the other party was a Xuanshi, he couldn't resist even an ordinary person.

"Little devil, if you dare to touch him, I will slap your Tianling cover and take it back to make soup."

At this moment, a cold voice came from a distance.

The young man was shocked and looked back and saw a cluster of flames flying over in the dark night, looking extremely strange.

"Mangshan Ghost Fire!" The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a cold look.

"Master Dao!?" Lin Jie was overjoyed and heard the sound.

"Since you know, why don't you get out quickly?" Master Dao's voice came from the flames, with a hint of cruelty.

The young man's expression changed again and again, and he immediately showed a sneer: "Senior, don't scare me. I have heard of the name of Mangshan Ghost Fire. Senior is at least a hundred miles away, otherwise there is no need to use this technique to intimidate younger generations."

As he spoke, the young man raised his hand and a gust of wind whistled, and came out of his sleeve, and forced the flame back.

"Good boy, I am worthy of being a disciple of Old Gui Feng, and I have some courage." Master Dao shouted coldly.

"Senior, know the master?" The young man was stunned. His master was extremely mysterious and hardly dealt with ordinary people. It was very different from the simple sect where Su Qing was.

"It's not just about knowing each other, it's like a deep hatred." Dao Master sneered, with a hint of teasing and coldness in his voice.

"Boy, you have obtained the true teachings of Old Man Feng, but the heat is too shallow. Before you can practice "The Order of the Wind and Sacrifice to the Gods", you can only help Feng and go. Compared with your master, it is too far behind." Master Dao shouted.

"I won't bully you either. I'll take my move. If I can't die, get out."

As soon as the words were finished, the cluster of flames suddenly rose, the red flames were burning, like torches.

In an instant, the roar of the cold wind was accompanied by the shrill sound of ghost crying. Then, a ghost face appeared in the flames, with green face and fangs, and bloody eyes as beads.

The grimace looked at the young man and flew out of the flames.

The young man's face suddenly changed, his body froze in place, and the wind around him suddenly stopped and lost his direction.

Bang……

The grimace passed through his clothes and entered his body directly, and he flew out.

Lin Jie looked over and saw that the young man was in a mess and climbed up from the ground with difficulty. Blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his clothes were broken on his chest, and there was a ghost tattoo on his flesh.

"You..." The young man was frightened and angry, feeling his chest hot, as if it was burning.

"You are just a little bit of weight and you are embarrassing. Old Man Feng is afraid that the incense will be cut off and he will die in peace in the future."

Master Dao sneered, the cluster of flames burned endlessly.

"Can you leave your name for me?" the young man gritted his teeth and said coldly.

"What's wrong? Do you still want to take revenge?" Master Dao said disdainfully: "If you don't say that the breeze is coming, you can't even be quiet without wind and waves. Do you dare to leave me with such a state of mind? Get out of here quickly."

A loud shout fell, and the cluster of flames suddenly trembled, as if they were really angry and uncontrollable.

The young man's face changed again and again, and his hands couldn't help but hold them tightly.

He originally felt that there was a demonic aura in the wind here, so he rushed over and happened to see the scene of the evil boy being subdued.

A mere talisman Xuanshi could actually suppress the demons of the White Evil level, and he must have used the treasures, so he became greedy. Unexpectedly, he encountered a master hiding in the dark.

"I'm going to be the one who's going to be the one who's going to fall this time." The young man gritted his teeth and moved his body like a piece of paper, drifting into the distance with the wind.

"It's really a gust of wind." Master Dao's voice came, with a hint of relief.

"Master Dao..." Lin Jie couldn't help but shout.

"Fortunately, this kid is a coward. My ghost fire can only exert his divine power once. If he is taking action, it will not work." Dao Master sighed. His true body is still a hundred miles away, and it can be said that he cannot relieve his near thirst.

Fortunately, that man cherishes his life and dares not take risks with himself, which will touch his power.

"Boy, you did a good job. Before you even entered the sect, you have become a talisman Xuanshi. From now on, you will be truly a person from our library." Master Dao praised him with a rare slightest praise.

To be honest, when he was young, he did not have the opportunity like Lin Jie, and naturally he did not have the achievement of him. In just less than a month, he actually stepped into a talisman Xuanshi.

He has lived so much that he has never seen such a demonic seedling.

"Master Dao, where are you?" Lin Jie asked.

"You wait first, I'll be there soon."

As soon as the words were finished, the cluster of flames suddenly went out and dissipated with the weathering into a stream of blue smoke.

"That's your commander?" Su Qing said in amazement.

"That's right, save people first."

After Li Shengnan was rescued, she kept trembling. This night was really hard for her to accept. She was still a little confused, her eyes were dazed and fearful.

Lin Jie comforted him for a while, but the effect was not great.

Su Qing said there was no need to worry, as ordinary people had already collapsed. Looking back, she prescribed a prescription to calm the mind, which would gradually blur her memory about this period without leaving any shadows.

Lin Jie nodded. He knew the pain of this feeling. He was the same when he met the Yin-Yang Devil that day.

If he hadn't met the boss, Master Dao, and Xiao Liuli, he would have been a dead person now, even worse than Li Shengnan.

About an hour passed.

The gate of the ancestral hall opened, and Master Dao walked in with a sack on his back, holding a cigarette puddle in his mouth, grinning, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"Good boy, do you know how much merit you have earned after you come out?"

Master Dao patted Lin Jie on the shoulder and said.
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