"It's not surprising that the cold wind in the Northern Wilderness is biting, but it can blow away the gull demons at the peak of Nascent Soul for dozens of miles. This..."
The Netherworld ghost cultivator thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out the key. He looked in the direction of Yaoguang Palace with his empty eye sockets: "Is it the god, this old guy filled with deathly energy, who is pretending to be a ghost with the old man?"
He did not let the Owl Demon continue to lead the Northern Wasteland Demon Birds to attack Kaiyang Villa. Instead, he took out a broken soul flag from the Qiankun Bag. After unfolding it, he saw melancholy clouds and a miserable wind!
The wandering ghosts escaped from it one by one, scattered in all directions, looking for hosts everywhere!
In the wilderness outside Kaiyang Villa, a group of monks who were frightened by the demonic birds in the sky were hibernating underground, digging holes like moles, digging deep caves to take shelter for a while.
They are the Jiang clan from the Dixuan Immortal City. They all come from the Dixuan Immortal Sect. This time they came to the Northern Wilderness to experience hunting monsters. They relied on the earth Taoist escape technique to escape countless pursuits from the beasts.
The battle outside Kaiyang Villa made them frightened. They still used their old tricks and hid underground, almost cutting off all breath, so that the demon birds in the sky could not detect their traces.
Just as the children of the Jiang family listened quietly and were secretly rejoicing that there was no movement or wind outside, the uncle of the Jiang family, who had the highest level of cultivation among them, suddenly shook his body, as if he was possessed by a powerful ghost. When he opened his eyes again, he revealed The strange bloody red light!
"Uncle Wu! Your eyes!"
Before the Jiang family member could finish speaking, his body was shaken and instantly became hollow and lifeless, replaced by a flash of ghostly light!
Soon, the blood-eyed fifth uncle of the Jiang family, along with the puppet-like disciples of the Jiang family, broke out of the ground and headed straight for Kaiyang Villa!
Along the way, the bloody pupils of the fifth uncle of the Jiang family gradually faded away, and the bodies of the Jiang family disciples also became more flexible from the previous stiffness, no different from before.
Similar scenes happened everywhere near Kaiyang Villa.
Those possessed by wandering ghosts include demon-hunting monks from the Rogue Cultivator Alliance, as well as monks from major cultivating families who came to the Northern Wilderness for training.
There were also monks who were attacked by monster birds. They were seriously injured, but they hurried to Kaiyang Villa for refuge with their shaky sword light. Suddenly, the sword light dimmed halfway, and then it glowed again. Galloping towards Kaiyang Villa in high spirits.
At this time, in the deep valley where Kaiyang Villa is located, Ye Ling set up a jade cauldron and was brewing some healing decoction for Tiger Lord.
It turned out that when Tiger Lord was fighting with the gull demon, his skin and flesh were scratched by sharp claws, and his muscles and bones were injured. He also carried Fairy Youyue all the way back to help her resist the siege of the gull demon, and the injuries were even more serious.
Zixuan was at the side, squeezing the shoulders and patting the back of Fairy Youyue who was sitting cross-legged and meditating calmly. From time to time, she looked at the figure of her master making soup, with a hint of softness and even love in her eyes.
Fairy Youyue opened her eyes slightly, opened her red lips, and said displeasedly: "Is there any flowers on his face? What's there to see? If you are absent-minded, just go and serve your master!"
"Okay!" Zixuan was eager for this, and came to Ye Ling's side with a big smile, squeezing his shoulders, guarding the jade cauldron, and helping Ye Ling make soup.
Fairy Youyue was both angry and amused when she saw this: "It's true that women are not allowed to stay! Are you my maid, or the deputy sect master's maid?"
Zixuan didn't take Fairy Youyue's words seriously at all, and said leisurely: "As an elder of Youyue Fairy Sect, I follow Feng Zu and the deputy sect master when they go out. There are no other female disciples around you to serve you, so naturally I will do it myself. Now! After I go back, will Feng Qiongxue’s position as Great Elder belong to me?”
Ye Ling laughed and said: "So this is what you are thinking about! I'm afraid even the fairy has forgotten, and has long forgotten the affairs of Youyue Immortal Sect."
At this moment, Zixuan let out a light sigh and glanced at the mouth of the valley from the corner of her eye, seeming to notice something!