The murderous intention of the demon monkey was so obvious, Yang Zhen felt awe-inspiring in her heart, but she still replied without being humble or arrogant:
"Returning to the seniors, the junior is Yang Zhen."
"Were you the one who hurt my children?" the demon monkey asked.
Yang Zhen took a deep breath and said loudly: "Yes."
"Good boy!" The demon monkey was furious, raised his giant palm, and slapped Yang Zhen on the head!
"Bang!" The white light shield flashed and blocked the palm immediately, making a muffled sound.
"How dare you stop me!" The demon monkey became even more angry and struck out with another palm!
"Bang!" Then he blocked it.
The demon monkey was completely enraged. In an instant, he struck out with dozens of palms, all of which were powerful and heavy, like the top of a mountain.
The light mask instantly stirred up countless ripples, spreading outward layer by layer, just like the surface of a lake when it's stormy and dark.
However, after the wind and rain, the lake surface was still as smooth as a mirror. The same was true for this mask, not even a single crack was produced.
Yang and Zhao hid inside the light shield, watching all this nervously and in surprise.
You must know that each of these slaps from the third-level demon monkey is no less than a blow from the Zifu monk.
Dozens of Zifu's attacks could not leave any trace on the mask!
The amulet given by the mysterious female cultivator is simply too powerful!
The demon monkey was so angry that it turned its back to the sky, suddenly lowered its head, opened its bloody mouth, and let out the most violent roar at Yang Zhen!
Sonic attack!
However, Yang Zhen inside the mask was still fine except for some vibrations in her eardrums.
The demon monkey stopped attacking, panting heavily, and looked at this flawless light shield in shock.
I thought that with my own methods, no matter how strong the third-level shield was, it would be damaged under a long attack.
I never thought that the protective shields of these two young humans would be so powerful.
The identities of these two people may not be trivial!
He felt a chill in his heart, thinking that he was impulsive again.
Although the monster is violent and impatient, this purple-faced monkey is also an old monster that has lived for hundreds of years. How can it not have any self-awareness?
If you really mess with someone with such a deep background, it's possible to tear down his secret realm.
"Who are you?" He asked in a low voice, but his tone was much gentler.
Yang and Zhao looked at each other, and Yang Zhen cupped her hands and replied:
"Senior Qi, we are descendants of the Zhao family in Zhuyang County."
"Juyang County? Zhao Family?" The purple-faced monkey chewed on these two words. Of course he knew that the Zhao family was just a Zifu family and was nothing to be afraid of.
wrong! It is impossible for the Zifu family to have such a shield.
"Who did you learn from?" he asked.
This time it was Zhao Yue'er who answered: "This junior is a disciple of Master Shuihong of Tianshui Peak of Yunxiao Sect."
"A disciple of the real person?" Yao Hou thought in his mind.
There are dozens, if not hundreds, of disciples under Zhenren Yunxiao Sect. If he were an ordinary disciple, he would just die if he died. But the little girl in front of me is so young, and her qualifications...
He looked at it carefully and couldn't help but take a breath, what a strong water spiritual root!
There are differences in the way of cultivation and meridians between monsters and human monks, but this did not prevent him from seeing Zhao Yueer's extraordinary qualifications.
Even Jindan Zhenren might not be able to refine a few of the kind of shields in front of him in his lifetime. There is no doubt that this girl must be the most valued descendant of the real person.
He was worried in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm and continued to ask:
"Who gave this shield?"
The little girl blinked and said innocently, "Master didn't let me say it."
"Haha!" The demon monkey, who thought he understood, laughed loudly.
He turned to look at Yang Zhen, still looking fierce:
"Who is your master?"
"This..." Yang Zhen hesitated for a moment and admitted frankly: "This junior has not yet become a disciple."
Although the outer disciples of Yunxiao Sect can choose a master from Zifu, Yang Zhen's cultivation level is low, so he may not be well-received if he chooses a master. In addition, I have a lot of secrets and often travel to and from Yunzhou. I don't want to be controlled by others, so I have never become a disciple.
"There is no master, haha, haha, okay! How dare you insult me!" The demon monkey felt relieved and looked up to the sky and roared.
"Boy, do you come out now and let me shoot you to death, or do you come out after the shield fails. If you come out now, I will leave your whole body intact!" He said viciously.
Yang Zhen's heart sank, thinking of the demon monkey's original question, she hurriedly cupped her hands and said:
"Senior, the second-level monkey king was not killed by me, but died of poisoning."
"I understand." The demon monkey sneered, but did not listen to his explanation at all.
Yang Zhen's heart sank to the bottom. It seemed that this monkey was not going to be reasonable.
This shield can only last for half an hour, what should I do then?
A fight to the death? That's a joke! The gap is too huge!
He gritted his teeth secretly, hating once again that he was weak and at the mercy of others.
At this moment, the little girl's clear voice sounded: "You are not allowed to kill Xiao Shitou! Otherwise, I will fight you to the death!"
Her face turned red, but her expression was extremely determined, and her body moved closer to Yang Zhen.
The demon monkey's face was gloomy: "Little girl, please stay out of your own business!"
Zhao Yue'er's slender body stood straight, her voice trembled slightly, but her face was extremely determined:
"I, I am not nosy. Xiao Shitou is, my Taoist companion! If you kill him, I, I can't spare you!"
When he said the last sentence, he was crying, as if Xiaoshi Shitou had really suffered misfortune. His eyes turned red, and tears flowed silently down his clean cheeks.
A warm wave of enthusiasm surged into her heart, and Yang Zhen was so moved that she couldn't help but hold the girl Rou Ti tightly.
The two looked at each other and saw the deep affection in each other's eyes.
Zhao Yue'er lowered her eyelids shyly, but then raised her head again and looked firmly at the demon monkey.
The demon monkey's face was ferocious, and the muscles on his face were beating. At this moment, he even had the urge to kill both of them.
Suddenly his expression changed, and he seemed to hear something in his ears.
He jumped up suddenly, his body was like a discharged cannonball, and disappeared behind the hillside in an instant.
"Not good!" Yang Zhen shouted.
I just heard a scream of "Ah!" coming from a distance, it was a man's voice.
Then came the roaring cry of "Brother Zhao", and then another "Ah", and the female voice stopped abruptly.
This monster monkey is on a killing spree! Yang Zhen's face was ashen.
However, the third female voice did not sound. It was unknown whether Chen Ru was injured and died, or had already left, or something else.
A few breaths later, the demon monkey reappeared, and one palm was dripping with blood, which was very scary.
Yang Zhen felt a burst of sadness in her heart, hating her own powerlessness.
In the world of immortality, the weak are ants!
After this venting, the demon monkey's anger was relieved. Now he looked at Yang and Zhao, his eyes were no longer so sharp, but his words were even more irrefutable:
"Get out!" He pointed at Yang Zhen: "Tell Yunxiao Sect that the Wood Spirit Pearl has been stolen."
"Girl, stay here! Don't even think about getting out until you find the orb!"
