Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, another five years have passed, and it has been ten years since the Battle of Tongtian Peak.

In the world of cultivation, the friction between the two schools of righteousness and demons is becoming increasingly serious. Since the Wanpo Sect was destroyed and the Ghost King Sect integrated the three schools, the Demon Sect had basically been unified, and its momentum was growing. It was almost overwhelmed by the Blood Refining Hall ruled by the 800-year-old old man, Tianyin Temple, one of the three schools of righteousness, was destroyed. The righteousness was only left with a Qingyun Sect with great energy, and the Burning Valley, which lives in the southern border. Therefore, the Demon Sect had a vague advantage in the battle. If it weren't for the people in the Demon Sect taking into account the Zhuxian Sword Formation of Qingyun Sect, the general trend of the world would have long been rewritten.

Recently, in the Western swamp, a strange light suddenly soared into the sky. More than a few days later, there were rumors that a shocking treasure was about to be born. The Demon Cult took the opportunity to move westward with unknown intentions. In order to prevent the treasure from falling into the hands of the Demon Cult, the Right Way also sent elite disciples under the sect to go there. Another battle between good and evil is about to begin.

Dawang Village was originally just a small village beside the Death Swamp, and was named because the villagers in the village believed in a mysterious god called "Dawang". However, this god has never been very effective. It neither blesses the villagers here to get promoted and make money, nor does it bless them to have a good harvest and have no worries about food and clothing. Moreover, because it is close to the Death Swamp, a monster suddenly emerges from somewhere or a poisonous insect. Therefore, people with some skills have long left this ghost place and are extremely sparsely populated.

But just in these few days, the Dawang Village suddenly became lively, and those who came and went to and from time to time were all masters of cultivation. Although Dawang Village was not the only entrance to the Death Swamp, it was the closest place to the Death Swamp. Before entering the Death Swamp, most people would come here to buy some dry food and water. After a few days, the villagers in Dawang Village made some money and became more angry.

On this day, two young men and women suddenly came to the village gate. The man was dressed in white, handsome and elegant, while the woman was wearing yellow clothes, which was extremely beautiful. She was wearing a pair of golden boys and jade girls, which attracted the attention of countless people, but they were walking one by one and one behind. The woman was half a step behind, but it seemed that her identity was different.

After walking for a while, the man looked at the many cultivators in the village and smiled slightly. He turned around and said, "Jin Ping'er. How are your arrangements? Everyone is here?"

Jin Ping'er was stunned and responded quickly: "Yes, monk killing, Yan Hui and others have arrived outside the village. In addition, there are more than a dozen elders coming, and—"

Unexpectedly, the man waved his hand, "I just asked casually. You don't need to answer so much. I said it before. This time I came here just to get treasures from the dead swamp, and it was yours to destroy the Changshengtang. No matter how you say it now, you are the famous young master Miao in our Holy Sect. You don't have to be so restrained!"

Hearing this, Jin Ping'er smiled bitterly and did not answer.

You asked casually, but I couldn't help but answer. Although this person's temper has improved a lot since he wiped out the Wandu Sect, and has been in-depth and simplified over the past few years and has rarely taken action. However, it does not mean that she has forgotten the things that the other party did before, such a cunning and cultivation, which is not something she can achieve, especially since she and the other party have that identity. She doesn't want to accidentally follow her master's footsteps and become a toy for the other party.

As if he saw what Jin Ping'er was thinking, the man smiled softly, "Don't worry, your master's affairs were not forced by me, but she was unwilling to please me and deliberately pleased me. I am not the right hypocrites. I will never stop eating the delicious food delivered to my door. If you don't want to, I will not force you, although your appearance has moved me!"

Jin Ping'er's face changed slightly, and she lowered her head and said, "Ping'er is like a thin willow, not as good as the master and Miss Bi Yao, and she cannot be praised by the deputy leader."

The man shrugged and said nothing.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a shouting sound from the street ahead, and someone shouted loudly: "Forecasting the future of fifty years, you can break the fortune of three hundred years, Iron mouth god, and my pen judges Yin and Yang. If you want to know the future, let's see the previous one!"

I saw a shabby wooden table on the side of the street, with a bamboo pole inserted next to it, with a piece of canvas hanging on it, with the words "Immortals' Guide to the Way" written on it. On the side of the bamboo pole, an old man with extraordinary temperament shouted loudly, and the sound he had just made was made, and next to him was a sleepy young woman with a pretty face. She was lying on the edge of the table with a helpless expression on her face.

"Zhou Yixian, Zhou Xiaohuan?"

The man smiled softly, "I really met Jin Ping'er here, probably your acquaintance! If it weren't for them, many things wouldn't go so smoothly. Let's go and take a look with me!"

Jin Ping'er's face turned happy when she saw Xiao Huan. Although she was very hurt by Zhou Yixian back then, she still liked Xiao Huan, a well-behaved and kind-hearted girl. She just changed her face when she thought of this person. She felt a little reluctant to hear this, but she did not dare to disobey this person in the end, so she could only follow her.

Xiao Huan was sighing there at this time. There was a greedy grandfather who was really hard to live. Not only did he sit for several hours every day to sell those talismans that could not be sold, but he also had to worry about whether they would be exposed. He would be unable to bear it and be hardworking and worried. This life would be impossible. But who told her to have such a grandfather and could only accompany her.

But seeing her grandfather trying to hold a Taoist practitioner who was not easy to mess with when she fell in love with her, Xiao Huan could no longer sit still. She was about to get up and call Zhou Yixian, suddenly a gust of fragrant wind blew over her back, and someone said lightly behind her: "Xiao Huan, long time no see, you have become beautiful!"

Xiaohuan turned around and his eyes lit up. He grabbed the person's hand and said excitedly: "Sister Jin, why are you here?"

Jin Ping'er smiled slightly and was about to talk to her, but someone coughed lightly behind her, her face was slightly stiff, and she could only say helplessly: "I'm with the young master!"

After saying that, he turned sideways and gave in.

Xiao Huan looked around and saw a young man who looked like a jade-like face, and looked like Pan An, walked over. The other party looked her up and down a few times, and then smiled, "Well, long time no see, Xiao Huan, you have grown up!"

"Uh, are you?" Xiaohuan remembered the appearance of the person who came very clearly. After all, this person was the most handsome person she had ever seen over the years, and she would never forget it. It was just that she and Zhou Yixian collaborated to cheat this person for a lot of money and then ran away. She is now guilty and dare not admit it.

The person who came was stunned and thought to himself that you remember Zhang Xiaofan in the original work, why don’t you remember me now, but then he thought of something, chuckled, and gestured with his hands, "It's me, that Mo Wen, it's the brother who invited you to dinner in Xiaochi Town back then. I remember that you were still quarreling after dinner-"

"Ahhh!" Xiao Huan shouted hurriedly, almost reaching out to cover Mo Wen's mouth. She didn't want her embarrassing thing to be told again, and she immediately said anxiously: "Young Master Mo Wen, right? Of course I remember that you and my grandfather had a very open talk back then. By the way, my grandfather always wanted to meet him, but he didn't have a chance! He is there now."

In the spirit of a dead fellow Taoist who is not dead, Xiao Huan sold her grandfather again in a blink of an eye.

But this time she miscalculated a little. Before she finished speaking, she heard a roar coming from the side.

"Where did the scammers from the world come from? I dare to lie to you, Dao Ye, I really don't know how to live or die. I'm Dao Ye, I'm not going to eliminate harm for the people today!"

"No, no, Master Dao, it's me who was wrong. I just got the wrong Taoist talisman. My talisman is true or not fake!"

Xiao Huan turned his head and suddenly became angry. Zhou Yixian was lifted up pitifully by a middle-aged Taoist priest who looked like a bandit than a Taoist priest, shaking back and forth, explaining, and winking at her for help.

Grandpa Xiaohuan, who had no vision at all and had fallen into money, was speechless. He didn't look at it for a while and caused such a big trouble. And there was another person here who didn't deal with it. What's the use of winking herself? Her little arms and legs could have beaten that bandit Taoist priest?

Just throw him away and Xiao Huan thought to himself, but after all, she was her grandfather, so she looked at Jin Ping'er as if she wanted help. She knew a little about the identity of this sister.

Seeing this, Jin Ping'er wrinkled her nose. It's true that she likes Xiaohuan. The two of them get along very well as they meet each other, just like their own sisters, but she also hates Zhou Yixian. If this old guy hadn't cheated on her, she wouldn't have fallen to this point today. Now she's happy to see someone trying to teach Zhou Yixian a lesson.

Then Jin Ping'er curled his lips and said, "Don't worry about him, let him suffer a little, so as to avoid causing big trouble in the future!"

Xiaohuan also knew Jin Ping'er's resentment, so he couldn't speak anymore, so he could only look at Mo Wen again. After all, this person's ability back then was very good.

Mo Wen smiled lightly. He is different from Jin Ping'er. He will not be easily let go of such things that can enhance his favorability.

"Don't worry, I'll leave it to me!"

Then he suddenly turned into a black mist. When he appeared again, he was already standing behind the bandit Taoist priest, and Xiaohuan and Jin Ping'er were slightly stunned.

Zhang Xiaofan, who learned the three volumes of the Heavenly Book in the original work, used this trick. It was a very wonderful magic and was difficult to discover. Mo Wen successively obtained three volumes of heavenly books from the Blood Drop Cave, the Ghost King Sect and the Wuliang Jade Bi. Although the volume of heavenly books in the Wuliang Jade Bi is the fourth volume and is not connected, he has also learned this magic. After all, his talent is far superior to Zhang Xiaofan.

Putting his hand on the arm of the bandit Taoist priest, Mo Wen pressed it down with a slight force, causing Zhou Yixian to land on the ground, and then smiled at the Taoist priest.

"How can I give this Dao brother?" (To be continued...)

ps: Thank you for the evil and sinful wolf, the monthly tickets for the silent singing and the reward for the silent singing.
Chapter completed!