Chapter 127 Xu Shi San: Four Demons of Lingshan

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The journey back to Huanhuan was quite smooth with Yang Ya and Teng Yun. As Yang Ya said, not only was there no one else behind him, but also along the way.

In the dark sky, except for the natural disasters visible to the naked eye, which continued, not even a single bird or beast could be seen.

It seemed that all the people were following behind the real dragon, or that they were all dead everywhere.

They have reached the final moment of [Futu].

Only then did Hui Huan really start to worry about Lu Ran and Ke Zhizi, and turned to ask Yang Ya: "Do you think they will..."

Yang Ya was sitting at Yunwei with his eyes closed, adjusting his breath, and replied without thinking: "The captain will be fine, but that little girl may not be."

Hui Huan raised his tone: "Do you know?"

"Of course I know. I can tell at a glance that the captain is a 'destined person'. Otherwise, why would I follow you and enter the 'Eight Immortals Tower'?"

"That's not right. Didn't we see you already fighting among us as soon as we entered?"

"That's because you were too slow at that time!"

Although Yang Ya's words were nonsense, Hui Huan felt that they made sense.

If there is one person among the four of them who can win the favor of Heaven and obtain the [Putt], it must be Lu Ran.

From the moment Lu Ran turned "Miss Tree" into a giant umbrella in the rain, Hui Huan's intuition told him that he could entrust everything, including his life, to Lu Ran's hands.

In the seventeen years before this, he had never had such firm confidence.

Although I don’t know where it came from, it is there.



Just as Hui Huan was thinking about it, Yang Ya stood up from Yunwei, turned around, came close to him, and asked, "Are you almost here?"

Indeed.

The gorgeous phantom light of the real dragon was almost right in front of me, making the dusk at night seem like daylight, and at the feet of the real dragon, there were many people running faintly.

Huihuan saw a purple figure faintly among them.

Just as they were about to see if Yang Ya had seen it too, and to see Yang Ya's reaction, suddenly a strong wind blew from nowhere, as if some giant thing had deliberately blown its breath at them.

Hui Huan's eyes were suddenly blown open.

Hui Huan's Soaring Cloud Technique was ordinary, but as soon as the wind blew, Soaring Cloud immediately changed its course, flipped several somersaults in the air, drifted for a long distance, and finally hit a mountain peak. Scratching the mountain peak and falling straight to the bottom.

When the two of them climbed up from the rubble and dust, they saw nothing but frosty soil under their feet, facing one of the ninety-nine peaks of Wan Mountain.

This mountain peak is like a person's palm, but there are only four small peaks, so the palm has only four fingers. Therefore, this peak is called "Four Finger Peak".

What's even more strange is that there is a person standing on each of the four small peaks, that is, the four fingers.

Looking from a distance, there is a short man, a tall and thin man, a fat man, and a man who is as well-proportioned as a dummy.

All four of them were wearing black and gray bamboo hats and raincoats, so their faces couldn't be seen clearly.

"Be careful, they are monsters, not humans."

Yang Ya immediately smelled the scent of the same kind. He held the dragon riding whip in his hand and showed off his four fangs.

"Maybe he is also a dead soldier left behind by Yu Zhen."

After Huihuan made a seal, he hung [Thousands of Gold] in front of him, and then shouted to the four people: "Four, I will not kill unknown people in Huihuan, please tell me your name!"

The four people looked at each other and murmured something, and then from left to right, they began to announce their homes.

"monkey."

"fish."

"pig."

"cicada."

But everyone only said one word.

Hui Huan didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Cold sweat broke out on Yang Ya's head, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Monkey demon, pig demon, fish demon, cicada demon!"

Only then did Hui Huan understand. He turned around and continued to shout to them: "You four are blocking our way here, what are you doing?"

The four demons looked at each other again, chatted again, and then each answered Hui Huan one word at a time.

Monkey Demon: "Two."

Pig Demon: "Kill."

Fish Demon: "You."

Cicada Demon: "Yes."

Hui Huan was confused again: "What did they say?"

"They said they wanted to kill us both. You don't care what they say, just go ahead and kill us!"

Yang Ya couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward with his dragon riding whip.

But I heard the monkey demon say: "Earth."

In front of Yang Ya, an earthen wall suddenly protruded from the ground. He couldn't dodge and bumped into it. There was a loud bang, which made Yang Ya grit his teeth in pain.

Returning to the world, he sacrificed [thousands of gold] and decided to focus on the monkey demon first. Two golden lights, like thunder and lightning, and son-in-law meteors, attacked the monkey demon's front and back respectively.

The sword light had just reached halfway when the cicada demon suddenly let out a sharp cry.

"wind!"

A strong wind, like the one that had just blown away the soaring clouds, blew up out of thin air, blowing the [Thousands of Gold] sideways, overturning it, blowing it back to its original place, and blowing it to the ground.

Yang Ya shouted loudly, stretched out his hand and swung out the dragon horse whip. The dragon horse whip dispersed when it saw the wind and turned into eleven sharp flying knives, which also attacked the monkey demon's vital points.

Ten feet in front of the monkey demon, a waterfall seemed to come from the sky. The wild water surged and almost instantly relieved all the flying knives.

At the same time, Yang Ya and Hui Huan discovered almost at the same time that there were several more two-foot-thick earth walls around them, and something else had grown on the frosty soil where no grass could grow.

"fire--"

The pig demon's voice was rich and powerful, dragging its tail without letting go, so the fire grew stronger and stronger.

Soon, Yang Ya and Hui Huan were separated by the fire.

Both of them already knew that these four magic spells were miraculous and powerful, which put them at a disadvantage for a moment. However, just when they were about to be exhausted, in this [Array of Earth, Fire, Water, and Wind], the two of them were Suddenly I saw a rainbow.

The rainbow hangs down the bank, and the situation changes suddenly.

It was as if the rain stopped and everything returned to normal.

The earth, fire, water and wind were gone.

"Master?"

Hui Huan was very familiar with this seven-color rainbow. Sure enough, when he looked back, he saw an unlucky old man holding a black sword standing on the peak behind him.

It is Master Cihuan of Yangjian Mountain, the number one swordsman in Huanjiao.

Even Yang Ya hurriedly knelt down and greeted, "My nephew has met Master Cihuan and my uncle."

The old Taoist priest touched his beard twice and nodded in agreement.

Hui Huan was overjoyed: "Master, what kind of wind brings you here?"

The unlucky old Taoist priest wrinkled his face and pointed his hand towards the "Four Finger Peak" opposite, "I want to make it clear first, I am not here to help you this time, I am here to help them."

They refer to the four monsters.

The old Taoist priest had a loud voice, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him. He shouted so loudly that the entire valley and even half of Wanshan Mountain could hear him.

"The four demons of Lingshan, from now on, I will be your master for an hour!"

When Yang Ya heard about Hui Huan, he almost fainted from fright.

Some people died, but not completely...