As Song Yizhi thought, the entire Lianhua Town fell into chaos and madness.
Blood, violence, and fighting can be seen everywhere on the streets.
The streets are littered with corpses covered with black hair and living people who have been poisoned and are about to turn into corpses.
The sharp bone whistle sounds are still ringing, and the bone whistle prompts the poisonous poison to devour the vitality of the living people, while the dead corpses become more and more crazy and twisted.
Yan Lingyu distributed the antidote in the storage bag and asked them to rush to rescue people.
Later, Yan Lingyu's target fell on the demon cultivator who blew the bone whistle.
The top priority is to kill the demon cultivator who whistles!
As long as the bone whistle stops, the living can be saved and the dead can be beaten.
But the demonic cultivator was really hidden too deep, and the bone whistle sounds seemed to come from all directions, making it difficult to find him for a while.
Yan Lingyu forced himself not to be impatient or confused. He calmed down and looked for the source of the sounds from all directions.
Suddenly, Yan Lingyu felt a powerful and domineering pressure sweeping over him.
Rong Yueyuan suddenly appeared.
He floated in mid-air, and his powerful and domineering consciousness spread out and directly enveloped the entire Lotus Town.
The next second, a dazzling white light fell with thunderous force.
"Boom——"
After a loud noise, the sharp and piercing bone whistle suddenly stopped.
Yan Lingyu's eyes hurt a little from the sword light. He turned his head slightly and blinked to calm down.
Then, a gentle yet murderous sword energy swept away.
The corpses turned into corpses on the street were instantly wiped out.
This can be said to be a clearing move.
Yan Lingyu raised his head and looked at the man wearing a light pine green robe with wide sleeves in mid-air, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Looking up against the light, he looked like a god.
A compassionate god.
Rong Yueyuan glanced at the situation below, and the figure disappeared in mid-air.
With just one move, the situation in Lianhua Town was completely reversed.
Countless monks looked up at the powerful man who disappeared in an instant, with different emotions.
Some are happy, some are lucky.
"Yes, this is the fifth elder of Changqiu Sect!"
A sharp-eyed monk saw the token hanging on Rong Yueyuan's waist before he left, and suddenly shouted.
The person who looked like a god just now was the fifth elder of the Changqiu Sect? !
The monks seemed to have taken a reassurance, and then worked harder to kill the corpse.
The fifth elder of the Changqiu Sect is here. The sect has not given up here. Everyone is saved!
Yan Lingyu breathed out, feeling a little more relaxed, and continued to deal with the remaining matters with a few confidants.
Rong Yueyuan's arrival directly determined the situation in Lianhua Town.
In an instant, Rong Yueyuan arrived at the cave.
Then he saw Fozi and Bei Xianyue killing happily.
Seeing that they could handle it, Rong Yueyuan didn't interfere and turned around to go elsewhere.
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"No, there are too many demon cultivators here! We must have people come to support us!"
"Send a signal quickly to ask for support from others!"
Demonic energy was raging in a remote village, and the monks who struggled to resist were all defeated.
Suddenly, a gentle spiritual power swept over. The monks who were almost exhausted of their spiritual power looked over and saw a light pine green figure.
The raging demonic energy dissipated instantly, and the spiritual power passed through the demonic cultivator and the corpse. The demonic cultivator and the corpse instantly turned into powder and scattered in the wind.
In a corner, a girl's eyes were wide open, filled with tears, and her eyes were filled with fear and fear.
In front of her was a corpse covered with black fur, teeth and claws, and the long black armor was raised high to take away her life!
At this moment, spiritual power swept over him, and the corpse that turned into a zombie suddenly turned into powder and disappeared.
After a long time, the girl blinked slowly and tears fell.
No, is everything okay?
She's not dead?
Suddenly, a ray of spiritual power rolled up her body curled up in the firewood pile in the corner, and she watched as she floated out.
Rong Yueyuan sent the only living person to the monks, and his gentle and majestic voice sounded, "You can take the only living person here."
"Yes." The monks responded, looking at the powerful man who had solved their predicament and saved them, with expressions of respect and gratitude.
The girl looked up blankly at the figure in mid-air.
Against the light, she only saw the tall and tall figure, but did not see the man's face clearly.
But this figure was deeply reflected in the girl's mind.
In an instant, Rong Yueyuan disappeared into the air.
The girl looked at the disappearing figure and couldn't recover for a long time.
The situation here has been resolved. They will send people back who should be sent back, and support those who should be supported.
"Girl, it's time for us to leave." One of the female cultivators said.
The frightened girl nodded.
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Private residence.
When Yan Lingyu came, Lan Minjun was making a pot of tea.
Lan Minjun raised his hand in greeting and said softly, "Young Master Yanling came at the right time. Sit down and have a cup of tea."
Yan Lingyu sat down and looked at Lan Minjun, who was quite leisurely and elegant. He reached out to take the tea cup and took a sip of tea with his eyes lowered.
Lan Minjun also poured himself a cup of tea, lowering his eyes and sipping lightly.
After drinking the tea, Yan Lingyu put down the tea cup and said, "Young Master Lan is so leisurely. It seems that he knows that the fifth elder of the Changqiu Sect is coming?"
It turned out that the fifth elder of the Changqiu Sect was here.
"I noticed it, but I didn't expect it to be the fifth elder." Lan Minjun said, "Young Master Ye from Yaowang Valley has arrived."
Yan Lingyu looked up.
No wonder Lord Lan Min can be so calm and relaxed.
However, there are two Ye Gongzi in Yaowang Valley, who are they? Or are you both here?
"Yehanxing." Lan Minjun said.
Yan Lingyu glanced at Lan Minjun and then said, "Did Song Yizhi call you?"
Lan Minjun's face is not enough to summon that proud man of heaven.
Lan Minjun nodded, picked up the teapot and poured Yan Lingyu another cup of tea.
"Young Master Yanling is here. It seems that the situation outside is good." Lan Minjun said calmly.
Yan Lingyu nodded, "I've taken care of everything that needs to be done. I won't steal the limelight from Young Master Lan and the Lan family for the rest."
Yan Lingyu's implication is that it's time for you to deal with the matter, and don't be like a shopkeeper who just throws your hands away.
Lan Minjun put down the teapot, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, "I'll go later."
When the tea bottomed out, Lan Minjun put down the tea cup and said, "Aren't there any visitors from Hehuan Sect and Wanmo Sect?"
"The chief disciples of these two sects are both in Lotus Town." Yan Lingyu leaned back in his chair, "Besides, the battle situation on the battlefield of immortals and demons is tight. It is enough to have the fifth elder of the Changqiu Sect in charge of this matter."
Lan Minjun thought for a moment and then responded.
This is true.
Lan Minjun stood up and said, "It's up to you." After that, he turned around and went out.
After watching Lan Minjun leave, Yan Lingyu stood up and prepared to go find Song Yizhi.
After a brief inquiry, the maid in the house took Yan Lingyu over.
Across the yard, Yan Lingyu looked for the sound, and then saw Song Yizhi and Ye Hanxing in the side room.
In the house, Ye Hanxing was refining elixirs, and Song Yizhi sat aside and watched.
Yan Lingyu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Don’t alchemists dislike having people around when they are making alchemy?
It seems that Ye Hanxing and Song Yizhi have a good relationship.
Song Yizhi turned around and saw Yan Lingyu standing at the door. She got up and walked to the door quietly.
