Chu Feng and the others stayed at the Wong Tai Sin Temple in Green Water Village for three days.
These three days were surprisingly peaceful, nothing happened.
During this period, the villagers heard that Wong Tai Sin had appeared and came to pay their respects, but they were nowhere to be seen.
In fact, they are still in this temple. This person has used a special concealment method that cannot be seen by those who are not practicing.
However, there were many more tributes on the table. In addition to the three animals, there were also some chickens, ducks and geese.
"Did this evil spirit really escape?"
The weasel who had been squatting for three days couldn't help but wonder whether the evil spirit that harmed the people sensed their aura and escaped.
The very next day, they actually thought about this issue and already hid their aura.
Chu Feng, who closed his eyes and rested his mind, said calmly: "After waiting for a day and still not showing up, we took the initiative to look for it."
Another day passed like this, and there was still no movement in the village.
A few bolder villagers thought that the evil spirit had been eliminated, so they tentatively approached some green lakes and watched from a distance.
"go back!"
A loud voice came from the sky.
Looking up, he saw three figures flying in the sky.
"It's Wong Tai Sin and the two immortal masters."
Mortals who saw this scene remembered to kneel down and worship.
"We are here to get rid of the demons. You should leave quickly, otherwise you will be affected by the magic."
Hearing this, the mortals hurriedly left, but the door of the house facing Green Lake still opened a little crack to watch everything secretly.
"My lord, how do you fix it?" Weasel asked.
"Just pretend that I'm not here and you handle it yourself."
Chu Feng looked at the weasel looking forward to its performance.
Knowing that Chu Feng wanted to check his cultivation, Weasel directly maximized the operation of his magic power and aroused the power of merit in his body.
Its aura began to rise, and its cultivation in the middle stage of the golden elixir was clearly revealed. Its body was glowing with golden light, and there was a shadow of a shining golden wheel behind it.
Chu Fengrao looked at the weasel with interest, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
This rhubarb is not bad!
Wu Tian also smiled, but it was a bitter smile.
He is still in the middle stage of Golden Core. Weasel, who was originally in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, is now coming from behind and has almost surpassed him in cultivation.
It’s only been less than three years!
What kind of medicine did this weasel take to make it progress so quickly?
"go!"
A loud shout.
I saw the weasel condensing his mana into thousands of golden swords and flying towards the Green Lake.
Bang bang bang——
The golden sword penetrated deep into the bottom of the lake and made a loud noise that shook the entire lake.
It stared at the Green Lake, and when the lake calmed down again, nothing appeared.
This made it puzzled.
"There really isn't much in this lake," Wu Tian said with a frown.
Wu Tian and Weasel couldn't notice it, but Chu Feng noticed a hint of secret aura just now.
"Go on, do it harder!"
Weasel gritted his teeth when he heard this, took out a spiritual sword, bit his finger, wrote twenty "cut" characters in the air, and then slapped the spiritual sword into the body.
Then he controlled the spirit sword to float in the sky above the Green Lake.
"cut!"
"cut!"
"cut!"
…
The weasel shouted five "cut" sounds, and five huge, bright red "cut" words were suspended above the spirit sword!
With golden light and endless edge, it slashed towards Green Lake.
The water in the lake was cut open by this sharp force and flew to both sides, and the green lake quickly bottomed out.
A ten-foot-long black fish was rolling in the mud, with five blood marks on its body. The fish's eyes looked at the weasel with resentment.
If a monk in the early stage of the Golden Elixir takes the five swords of the Weasel, half of his life will be lost.
This big black fish was only slightly injured?
Chu Feng looked at it: "It's this thing. It's so powerful that it can even evade my inspection. But why doesn't it have a demonic aura on it?"
The weasel's eyes were fierce: "You evil beast, you actually endanger the people, I can't spare you!"
As it spoke, it continued to control the flying sword and shouted "cut" five times!
The big black fish has ferocious eyes and spits green water to resist the weasel's sword moves.
Seeing the big black fish resisting the sword attack, Chu Feng showed a surprised expression.
This fish doesn't have any visible cultivation, but it's quite powerful.
"I am the God of Water. Who do you think you, a rat-wolf spirit, call an evil beast?"
The big black fish didn't open its mouth, but the sound came from its body.
"You evil beast, you harmed the people and you dared to call yourself the Water God!" Weasel said coldly, and slashed out a few more swords.
But they were still resisted one by one by the big black fish.
His voice was full of resentment: "I have protected the people here. I have ensured that their village will have good weather and no disasters for thousands of years. They actually worship you, an alien monster!"
"They have no conscience, so what if I kill a few of them?"
Chu Feng and Wu Tian looked at the big black fish in surprise.
No wonder, there is no demonic energy in his body, he turns out to be a demon cultivating merit.
This kind of demon that is worshiped by people is called a "god" and protects a place's peace. It is extremely rare.
If you kill this kind of monster, you will suffer backlash.
The weasel was speechless for a moment.
It has unintentionally robbed the big black fish of its merits and interrupted its cultivation path.
Cutting off a person's spiritual path is like killing his parents.
No wonder it looked at him with such resentment.
The weasel was hesitating whether to kill the big black fish. The big black fish seemed to only know some defense and no attack moves.
But if you kill the big black fish, the merit accumulated by it will be reduced.
While the weasel was hesitating, the big black fish spit out a mouthful of green water towards the weasel.
