Chapter 167 The Fourteen Sword Master

A dark cloud of demons flew in the distance, and there were more than a dozen powerful monsters. When Wang Yue used Su Wen's Qi-looking technique to see it, he was shocked and couldn't stop talking. The powerful aura of each monster actually rushed straight into the sky. No matter how you look at it, you can't see the other party's true cultivation level.

These more than ten monsters all had extraordinary demeanor and instantly flew to the air above Wang Yue and Murong Eryan's heads. Among them, there was a middle-aged male monster with a handsome face. He bowed to the surrounding monsters with a smile: "You are all elders. Even if you are angry or confused, don't scare my daughter! I have given birth to a baby daughter in the past few thousand years! I'm wrong, and this one was also born to her mother!"

When Murong Eryan heard this voice, she immediately showed surprise and looked up and shouted, "Dad? Is it your old man here? Why are you doing so fiercely? It scares her! "

Then he stood up on the snow, helped Wang Yue and comforted him, "It's okay, with my dad here, no one dares to hurt us!"

Wang Yue was fine, but he felt sorry for Huang Xiaojin. He fell heavily and his wings almost broke. This golden ice crane, which formed a demon pill, could not even exert its instinct to fly, which shows how fierce the group of monsters he encountered.

"Hey, as long as you don't fall to death, I'll go back and give you some more spiritual fruits to replenish your body! These bastards, let's curse them not to die well!" Wang Yue said, recalling Huang Xiaojin, who was dizzy and fell, back to the spirit beast bag, and let her heal her wounds.

The dozen demon kings in the sky twitched their lips when they heard it. Several bad-tempered demon kings sprayed thick air from their nostrils, and their murderous gazes all fell on Wang Yue. But Wang Yue gritted his teeth and was not afraid. Even if the sword element in his body solidified, his waist did not bend. He even had the courage to look directly at the demon king in the sky and carefully looked at their appearance.

"Huh? This human cultivator is a bit capable! Not bad, not bad!" While speaking, Murong Changfeng smiled and stroked three beautiful beards, landed beside Murong Eryan, but his eyes were staring at Wang Yue.

"Overall, it's far behind you old monsters!" Wang Yue also smiled respectfully, but what he said was a little harsh.

Murong Eryan held Wang Yue's arm, pretended to be intimate, then glared at Murong Changfeng angrily, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "What do dad and those uncles and uncles mean? I went out for a trip with my friends and was about to return to the gathering place, why did you suddenly frighten our mounts and surround us with murderous intent?"

"There is no hurry to do this, let's talk slowly!" Murong Changfeng said, and the demon kings who soared into the sky waved their hands and shouted, "You guys come down too. If you have any questions, make it clear in person, don't say that I, Murong Changfeng, favor my daughter!"

The demon kings nodded and fell to the ground in an instant, sweeping over Wang Yue and Murong Eryan with bad eyes. One of the rough demon kings with an anxious temper roared at the top of their voice: "Seventy years ago, my son attended the gathering of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley with you. Why were all killed and his soul destroyed? And your Murong Yan and the guards of the Snow Fox clan were not injured at all?"

"My son was also killed on the same day, and the murderer has not been found yet. You are the only one who survives. If you don't give an explanation, none of us will let you Snow Fox Clan go..."

"What happened to Wan Yao Valley at that time? Why are you fine? And you are missing for more than 70 years, and even your father Murong Changfeng can't find you?"

One of the demon kings started his head, and the other demon kings couldn't help but ask questions in their hearts.

Only then did Murong Eryan understand the reason why these demon kings intercepted him, and also knew that this was a big deal. He was not allowed to do so. With his own Snow Fox Clan, he could not resist the anger of all the demon kings. So he hurriedly explained: "I did know what happened back then. I was about to go back to report to my father. But on the way back to the Snow Fox Clan, I encountered a scene of all monsters being angry. There was a craze of monsters everywhere. The guards of the Snow Fox Clan and I could not rush to the road normally, so I had to find a cave to stay. I was preparing to wait for the chaotic beast tide to go back to the Snow Fox Clan. Unexpectedly, I was catching up with the advanced skill level at that time, and this practice lasted for decades. When I came out, the market outside became even more chaotic. After asking, I knew what happened. Later, I had a conflict with some powerful monsters, and the Snow Fox Clan guards I brought were killed. I met my former friend Wang Yue, and then I escaped by chance!"

As she said that, she pointed at Wang Yue.

Wang Yue nodded secretly, and then he realized that the demon clan had not yet found out about the dream of the incident seventy years ago. Murong Eryan, who knew about the incident, actually went to seclusion for sixty or seventy years. This retreat lasted for sixty or seventy years. It made the demon kings very anxious.

"What happened at that time? Why are you all right?" The demon kings asked angrily with red eyes.

"At that time, we gathered together in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, a snow rat discovered a human girl hidden in the underground ice cellar. At that time, the snow rat sent the human girl into my tent and asked for a reward. At that time, this human girl was attacked by the art of ban, which was a method used by the auction house to seal the monks and female slaves. I couldn't say anything, so I couldn't ask anything, so I kept her in the tent for the time being."

"At this moment, an old human man with high skills appeared. Somehow, saying that the monsters in Wan Yao Valley bullied his granddaughter. With just one move, they killed all the demons around them. Because his granddaughter was still in my tent, I listened to my explanation and proved that I did not hurt his granddaughter, and his granddaughter was not sealed by me, so the monsters of our Snow Fox tribe survived! If you go to check the scene, you should be able to find out what I said."

Murong Changfeng smiled and said, "Haha, we investigated the situation in Wan Yao Valley seventy years ago and knew that what you said was true. It was so dangerous. If you hadn't seen your life card still intact, your mother and I would have died of sadness long ago. Let's continue talking about the old human being, what magic weapon he looks like and what kind of magic weapon he uses? Can he be named?"

The partiality in Murong Changfeng's words is very obvious, but based on the facts, even if other demon kings want to find fault, they cannot find reasons or excuses. They cannot die because other demon clans in the Wan Demon Valley have died, and they have to kill Murong Yan to vent their hatred?

"He didn't use magic weapons, he used magic. He cut the place except our tent into pieces with just one move. Judging from his hair color, it was gray and white, and it seemed that he was not a monk from the snowy area in the extreme north. I don't know anything else." Murong Eryan was very smart. Anyway, this group of demon kings who had lived for thousands of years could not lie in front of him. He had no friendship with the human monk and said everything he could say, but for the sake of Wang Yue's safety, he missed all the things that Wang Yue had participated in. It can be said that the nine truths and one falsehood, and the highest level of lying.

"Look, it's very close to our original inference? I just said that it was not done by the local monks in the Snowy Land in the North. Even the city lords of the three major cities would not offend us for no reason. Now everything has been found out. Can we order our subordinates to evacuate from around the human town? If we continue to fight like this, our demon clan will not be able to bear it!" Murong Changfeng persuaded.

The demon kings also changed their faces, not as arrogant as before. Only a few demon kings with rough personalities muttered to themselves: "Is there no magic weapon? I can destroy tens of thousands of demon clans in just one move? What kind of cultivation is this? Even if we more than a dozen old guys add up, we are not the opponent of this murderer, right?"

As a result, no one was interested in causing trouble for Wang Yue. Under the reminder of Murong Eryan's eyes, Wang Yue bowed and said goodbye to Murong Eryan. After Murong Changfeng's ambiguous gaze, he left in a mess. In front of these demon kings, he really did not have the qualification to be arrogant. He flew as far as he could. Soon, he flew hundreds of miles away, and in a vague way, the shadow of Linquan City was already seen.

At this time, all the mountains around Linquan City have changed. If it weren't for the snow-capped signboard, Wang Yue wouldn't have seen that Linquan City is Linquan City. The originally wide square in front of the city gate was covered with blue sea water. If there was no defensive formation, the sea water had flowed into the city gate at this time. The familiar city gate tower was also shaken to collapse and changed its appearance. The ice wall was densely packed with spider-shaped cracks.

Wang Yue, wearing a red mask, landed outside the city gate and was blocked by the city protection formation. Several monks inside guarded the gate. When they saw Wang Yue, they shouted expressionlessly: "Ten ice crystals entered the city!"

"Why did it rise again?" Wang Yue was slightly stunned. He remembered that he had only one or two ice crystals before, but now it was so messy. He was broken through the city by monsters decades ago, and it actually increased to the entrance fee of ten ice crystals. This made him not surprised.

One of the monks said proudly: "Now Baijian Pavilion manages Linquan City, which is safe and secure. When you enter this city, you will be protected. Of course, the entry fee you charge is more expensive than before. Let me tell you the truth. The wealthy people and monks from several nearby cities have all escaped into our Linquan City for protection! You are also expensive, so go to the Fucheng, Jiecheng and other small cities next to you!"

"Oh? Baijian Pavilion manages Linquan City? What's going on? What about the city lord in the past?" Wang Yue asked in surprise.

"The former city lord? Hum!" The monk was a little contempt in his words, "Decades ago, monsters broke through Linquan City, which was the original city lord's dereliction of duty. After breaking the city, he actually led people to escape first, regardless of the life and death of the people in the city. How could such a guy dare to be the city lord of Linquan City again? Not only ordinary people would not agree, but all the cultivators would not agree. When the city broke through at night, the sword array of Baijian Pavilion protected many cultivators and won the favor of most of the cultivators in the city. Especially the sword Fourteen in Baijian Pavilion, who had practiced some great sword skills, he killed tens of thousands of monsters by himself, killing them into a river of blood. The gods and ghosts were shocked. The monsters that had just rushed in fled one after another, and did not cause too much harm to Linquan City..."

"Sword 14 killed tens of thousands of monsters? Is he so powerful?" Wang Yue felt embarrassed when he heard this. This rumor was too outrageous. How could he change from tens of thousands of monsters to tens of thousands of monsters? Think he was Master Sanjue? If he really had Master Sanjue's cultivation level, he would have returned to the 100,000 deserted mountains and rescued his relatives and friends.

"What do you mean? Do you dare to doubt the merits of the Fourteenth Sword Master? Boy, you don't want to enter the city anymore, right? Not to mention killing tens of thousands of monsters, he can do it even if he kills tens of thousands of monsters! What's the point of doubting this?" the monk roared.

After hearing this, several other monks rushed up and cursed Wang Yue through the formation: "Do you dare to suspect that the Sword 14 who saved our Linquan City? Get out, our Linquan City will not welcome you! Boy, I warn you, if you say a little more about the Sword 14, I will go out and kill you now!"
Chapter completed!