Wind and Cloud Xiaoyao Xian

Chapter 253 The Demon Monk appears

"Ah? Where's the marquis?" Grandpa Zhang knelt on the ground and looked left and right, but he didn't find any trace of Feng Xiaotian. He hurriedly asked in horror.

Liu Yiyi was already familiar with Feng Xiaotian's magic power and scolded, "Dog slave, Marquis Jinghai must have rushed to the court. Why don't you go quickly!"

"Ah? Yes!" Grandpa Zhang exclaimed, and then thought of Feng Xiaotian's magic power. He suddenly realized that he quickly got up and ran towards staggering.

"Sister Chunhong, how about we go and have a look?" Liu Yiyi is in the spring red road.

"What are we going to see? Let's only fill the burden for Brother Tian. Let's wait here!" Chunhong is much more stable than Liu Yiyi.

"Let's watch quietly in the dark. Look at Brother Xiaotian, let's get rid of the demon monk!" Liu Yiyi continued to insinu.

"This..." Chunhong was a little moved. She didn't want to see Feng Xiaotian's demon monk, but just heard from the father-in-law that Wu Jing had brought back a lot of helpers, and she was a little worried about the safety of Feng Xiaotian.

"Well, let's go with this and that. Come with me quickly!" When Liu Yiyi saw that Chunhong moved, she pulled up Chunhong and ran towards the court. She did not care about Feng Xiaotian, but had a blind self-confidence in Feng Xiaotian.

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Feng Xiaotian has been extremely familiar with the inside and outside of the palace in the past few days. Since he knew the direction of the court and floated out of his own room, there were only a few ups and downs, and he had already reached the outside of the court. Before he entered, he heard a shout inside: "Wu Jing demon monk, I treat you well. Do you dare to killed the king?"

"Hahaha, you are a king? For me, Mr. Buddha, you are not the emperor. When do I want to abolish you, you can do it!" A violent voice sounded.

"Real?" Feng Xiaotian heard the words and said, his body flashed, and he had already come to the court. Shi Shiran stood in front of Liu Tianyi and looked at the whole court proudly.

Standing proudly in front of Liu Tianyi was a tall monk in a big red robe. The monk's face was full of flesh, his eyes were fierce, his chest was unfolded, revealing an inch of black hair, and a string of Buddha beads were hanging on his chest, and the Buddha beads were like baby's heads, revealing a strange smell.

"Is this the evil monk of the Ming Dynasty? Sure enough, he is extremely fierce, and it is not a good thing at first sight! However, his strength is not bad. Unexpectedly, he has reached the late stage of Yuanying!" Feng Xiaotian thought to himself.

"Uh? Who is the donor? Why did you intervene?" Then Wujing asked, he couldn't see Feng Xiaotian's cultivation all of a sudden, and even he didn't see how Feng Xiaotian came in clearly, and he didn't dare to make it for a while.

Feng Xiaotian was about to answer, but Liu Tianyi behind him stood up from the dragon chair and said excitedly, "Feng Daxiao, you are finally here. That is Wujing Demon Monk. Feng Daxia should be careful to deal with it!" Several ministers over there have been killed by them!"

Feng Xiaotian looked in the direction pointed out by Liu Tianyi. He saw dozens of ministers squatting in the corner of the hall. They looked like the emperor and trembled all over. However, not far from them, there were several corpses lying horizontally. The clothes should be the courtiers of the Ming Dynasty. His chest was full of flesh and blood, and his heart was empty. The son was killed by his heart.

Looking at one side, there is a strange-looking practitioners standing, about 42 years old, medium height, wide shoulders and thick back, wearing a black gauze scarf, with a wide forehead, several deep wrinkles on it, a thin and long face, and thick sweeping with thin scales. Under the eyebrows are two long triangular eyes. Two sharp and cold rays are emitted from the bright hazel-colored eyes. The nose is slightly flat, the wings are long and deep, the mouth is wide and the lips are thin, and there are no clean blood stains on the corners of the mouth, and the hands full of scales are even more blood stains. At a glance, it is the murderer who took out the heart of the courtiers.

"It turned out to be a demon repairer? And it's already the beginning of the out-of-body!" Feng Xiaotian was shocked. He originally thought that Tianyun Zhenren and others in the Ming Dynasty were masters. Unexpectedly, where did these masters come from? Fortunately, Feng Xiaotian's strength has recovered, and he has refined progress. Otherwise, I'm afraid he will fall here.

"Hey hey!" When the demon monk saw Feng Xiaotian looking over, he smiled at Feng Xiaotian, raised his hand and stretched out his long and split tongue to lick it. Lick. With the blood stains on it, it looks unfulfilled.

"It turned out to be a snake demon!" Feng Xiaotian suddenly felt it in his heart.

It turned out that in the past few days, after Liu Tianyi removed the evil monks of the Sakyamuni Pagoda in Feng Xiaotian, he boldly reformed the government and removed all the courtiers who belonged to the evil monks with an iron-blooded policy, and replaced them with his own cronies. Today, when Ri Wujing led several people to break into the court, several impulsive courtiers intended to show in front of Liu Tianyi, not It was expected that the snake demon took out the hearts of several hot-blooded courtiers in an instant, put them directly into his mouth and swallowed them, and suddenly deterred the other courtiers. One by one, they squatted in the corner of the hall and dared not make a sound again, afraid of angering the monster and being dug their hearts.

After all, Liu Tianyi is the king of a country. Besides, with the support of Feng Xiaotian, he is relatively calmer. After wincing at Mr. Zhang, he began to delay the time and finally waited for the arrival of Feng Xiaotian.

"Where did the wild boy come from? Did he dare to care about the Buddha's business? Is he impatient to live?" Wu Jing saw that Feng Xiaotian had been silent for a long time. She thought that she was scared by herself and others, and couldn't help but be tough.

"Wu Jing Taoist friend, what are you talking to him? Just destroy him directly. We still have important things to do later!" A rough voice sounded behind Wu Jing. Feng Xiaotian looked at it, but he was a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a beard, but his strength was not high, only in the early stage of Yuanying.

"Taoist friends, don't be impatient. This man may be the boy who ruined my foundation. Wait for me to ask!" Wu Jing said unhurryly, and then asked Feng Xiaotian, "Kid you dare to say that you are Liu Tianyi, the boy who invited me to deal with the Buddha and my rescuer, what kind of Lao Shizi Jinghaihou?"

"Ha ha, it's your young master and I, the thief bald. Your disciples and grandchildren are also killed by me. Today, even you, a bald donkey, can't escape death!" Although Feng Xiaotian saw that the other party was full of people, he was not afraid of his deep mana.

However, among the few people present, what made Feng Xiaotian a little afraid was a zombie-like figure. He was thin and tall, with a face like dead ashes, and there was a layer of silk on his eyes. He couldn't tell whether he was blind or not. It was like walking out of a coffin, like a layer of withered yellow dry skin on a skeleton, and it would disperse with a stick. It becomes a pile of white bones.

The strength of this zombie is also the highest among the people. It has reached the late stage of being out of his body. He exudes strange death all over his body. He has never spoken, but just stands there quietly and does not move. What's more strange is that Feng Xiaotian vaguely feels that this zombie-like person issued it. The breath is very familiar. It seems to be my old knowledge. I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before, but when I think about it, I can't remember when I met such a zombie-like character.

While Feng Xiaotian was meditating, Wujing said, "Kid, where are you from? Buddha, I have no grudge against you in the past, and there is no injustice in recent days. Why did you destroy my temple and kill my disciples?

"Hum, you bald donkey, you wait for the traitor. **Women, mutilated the people, do many evils, and righteous people can't be killed. I am also at the right time to get rid of harm for the people. Feng Xiaotian said righteously that in fact, his set of theories is not applicable in the world of cultivation, because in the eyes of practitioners, these mortals in the secular world are like ants, and no one cares about their life or death.

Sure enough, Wu Jing looked up to the sky and laughed wildly when he heard the words: "Haha, your excuse is also ridiculous. What is it for the purpose of eliminating harm for the people? It's not for the treasure of the Shakyam Tower. Humph, there are many Taoist friends here today. I'm afraid it's difficult for you to get what you want!"

"Shikya Pagoda?" Feng Xiaotian wondered in his heart, is the Sakyamuni Tower really a rare treasure? No wonder I can't shake it at all with all my strength. It's really a mystery!

However, Feng Xiaotian's face was silent, and he said solemnly, "Huh! The little man's heart is the belly of a gentleman. I don't know what treasure you are talking about. The little master is just doing the way for heaven and eliminating harm for the people, that's all!"

Looking at Feng Xiaotian's chiseled look, Wujing couldn't help but wonder, "Huh? Is it possible that this one is really here to fight against the peace? When did such a fool come out in the world of cultivation? Humph! What about him? There are so many helpers today that he must be taught to come and go!"

Thinking of this, Wujing sneered and said, "Hum, in that case, you have to have the capital to stand out for others, and I will come to weigh your weight!"

With that, Wujing wanted to move forward, but the snake demon beside him said sadly, "Hey hey, Wujing Taoist friend, this mortal's heart is not delicious, and the heart of the practitioner will greatly increase. Why don't you give this boy to me?"

"Since Bi Lian's Taoist friend is interested, it's hard work! However, the other party is unfathomable. Bi Lian Taoist friends should be more careful!" When Wu Jing heard the words, he took the opportunity to retreat. It happened that he could not see the other party's cultivation, and he was a little worried. Since the snake demon was willing to stand out and just tried the other party's cultivation for himself, why didn't he be happy?

"Hey hey! Wujing Taoist friends, don't worry, I'm going to make up my mind!" The snake demon named Bi Lian said with a gloomy smile, wiped his blood-stained hand on his skirt, exuded a cold breath all over his body, and walked towards the wind and Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian was not afraid. He waved Liu Tianyi to retreat, but he greeted him leisurely. He was sure that even the light sword did not come out.

"Kid, I advise you to surrender obediently. As long as you give your heart and liver obediently, I will keep you immortal and let you still have a chance to be reincarnated. Otherwise, hey hey, teach you to die!" Bi Lian said something intimidating.