There are actually mortals present!

Cheng Buxiu stared at the mortal deliveryman with an ugly expression. His fingers under the sleeve of the windbreaker flicked, and a silver needle flew out silently.

A cold light flashed in the air, and the silver needle walked around behind the delivery guy and instantly pierced into his scalp.

Before the delivery guy at the door could speak, he felt his eyes turn dark and faint softly on the ground. The plastic bag containing breakfast takeaway in his hand fell to the ground, and the soy milk and soup were flowing out.

"Forget the magic needle? It's too late!"

Han Su said with a cold face and a low voice.

She knew that the practitioner of the Cheng family just released the forgetful needle, eliminating the memory of the mortal at this moment, and trying to avoid being noticed by the external demon.

But Qingyang was hanging in the air just now, and the fighting was so loud that unless he was a blind man, who wouldn't see it?

Next moment—

When the deliveryman fell to the ground, a strange change suddenly occurred around him. The scene in the distance seemed to be twisted. The warm golden sunlight began to slowly turn into a miserable green color. A layer of green oil appeared on the white stone slabs. Even the sky outside the window seemed to have been splashed with a bucket of green paint...

At this moment, everything around seemed to be dyed with a hazy green like an oil painting.

Only Cheng Buxiu and Han Suxin were not affected.

Any practitioner who sees this scene before him will understand what this means—

The external demon is coming!

When Cheng Buxiu saw this scene, his face became more and more ugly.

Although his character is as famous as his name, he will not give up once he decides something and does not do it, he will still plan carefully to avoid causing trouble.

Just now when he sensed the authentic Qingyang ruler, he also noticed that this woman who seemed to be no less than him in cultivation. He suspected that the other party might have just discovered the Qingyang ruler and had not had time to refine it, so he didn't care about so much, and directly arranged the illusion and silent prohibition, and then snatched it.

Now it seems that Qingyang's ruler is the owner of this calligraphy and painting shop, and he seems to have offended an amazing big shot!

What made him even more unbearable was that his fighting was actually noticed by mortals, which attracted external demons!

But in the presence of the external demon, he cannot escape, and it is useless to escape.

When the external demon descends, the area where the practitioner who attracts the external demons is located will be twisted and divided into the real world. This green heretic demon realm is proof!

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

Suddenly, a sound like a knock on a stone came from outside the door, making both of them feel cold.

The two immediately walked out of the calligraphy and painting shop and looked at the deep alley where the sound came.

A strange-shaped beast slowly appeared in the deep alley. It looked like a red leopard, with a sharp horn on its forehead and five tails. The roar from its mouth turned out to be like a knock on a stone, which looked extremely strange.

Most of its copper bell-like eyes were exposed outside the sockets, covered with twisted blood, staring at the two human practitioners in front of them bloodthirsty and frantically.

"It's 'Zheng'!"

Han Suxin's eyes changed and she immediately recognized the strange beast in front of her. Among the many strange beasts and external demons, "Zhe" may be just lined up downstream, but ordinary practitioners cannot deal with it!

"Zhe?" Cheng Buxiu's pupils also shrank suddenly, and his heart felt despair. He couldn't help but laugh, "I didn't expect that I would die here?"

He had seen the terrible terror of "Zhe" decades ago. That time, he was ordered to hunt down a zodiac who had gained free will and was lurking in the mortal world. There were more than ten cultivators with whom cultivation was not inferior to him and even higher than him, but he did not expect that the zodiac was so terrible. They paid an extremely heavy price to barely eliminate the zodiac!

In the end, only he and the other survived.

The situation is even worse now, and it is almost impossible for anyone to support it, because once other practitioners break into this heretic demon realm, they may attract more and more powerful external demons!

Just by the two of them, how should we deal with this terrifying zee?

Even those peerless masters who are about to ascend can never venture into the heretic demon realm.

It is already a situation where there is no life in the ten dead!

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

With the strange sound as if it was a quick hitting a stone, the sturdy limbs suddenly exerted force, and turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the two of them!

Too fast!

Han Suxin's face changed drastically. When she was about to take out the magic weapon and delay it desperately, she suddenly felt a trace of movement coming from her sleeve.

She was slightly stunned, and she didn't have time to think too much, waved her sleeves-

"Wow—"

I saw an ordinary white copybook spread out in the wind and flew out of her sleeves.

A slightly yellowed white rice paper was flying in the air, and a black and white word "Ding" could be seen on it. At this time, the copybook seemed to be alive, and it was automatically fluttering in the air without wind. The character "Ding" on the copybook, which was flying dragons and phoenixes, moved with the copybook, as if it was about to jump out of the copybook.

"Certainly!"

Suddenly, a grand voice with a calm and indifferent smile echoed in this strange heretic demon realm.

After hearing this familiar voice, Han Suxin immediately looked at the copybook flying in the sky with excitement, and infinite hope surged in his heart.

She heard it, this was the voice of Senior Lin!

As the plain voice sounded, on the copybook that was dancing in the air, the black word "Ding" suddenly flew out, and after leaving the copybook and flying over the green demon realm, the word began to magnify rapidly.

In an instant, this huge word "Ding" enlarged to the point of being enough to cover the sky, and then slowly pressed down towards the "Zeo" below!

This huge ink word, just as its own meaning, declares its rules-

Certainly!

The cruel and terrifying external demon beast "Zheng" trembled wildly under this constant oppression, but could not move at all!

The ink words covering the sky and the sun were pressing down, as if even the dark green demon realm was trembling!

"this……"

Cheng Buxiu looked at the scene in shock, "She actually has such a precious treasure? Could it be that the senior, the owner of this calligraphy and painting shop, gave it to her?"

At the same time, on the desk in the calligraphy and painting shop behind the two, the bluestone ruler, which was originally lying quietly on the table, suddenly became full of spirituality. The ink dots stuck to the ruler began to shrink continuously, and at the same time, it also flew out of the calligraphy and painting shop, turning into a dazzling blue sun in the air, and pressing down on the ferocity!

Cheng Buxiu was extremely surprised. This Lun Qingyang was much more powerful than his urging the fake Qingyang ruler!

Unexpectedly, the Qingyang ruler in the house flew out on his own initiative, as if no one controlled it, all based on his own spirituality. So what gave it motivation?

When Han Suxin saw this scene, he suddenly remembered the ink dot she had seen on the Qingyang ruler before.

That was the ink used by Senior Lin for writing, which contained extremely high concentration of spiritual energy. Although it was only a little bit, it was enough to activate the Qingyang ruler.

Just like the little bit of ink left in the Liangyi Gathering Basin, it can also be activated by itself!

Originally, she thought that Senior Lin accidentally touched the ruler with the tip of the pen, so she left a dot of ink. At that time, she felt that such an expert should not make such mistakes.

But now it seems that Senior Lin is probably deliberately leaving a dot on the ruler!

Could it be... Senior Lin has long been able to see the current situation happening?

"boom!"

The powerful Qingyang pressed down and in an instant, it swallowed the terrifying "风" into the dazzling green light!

When the Qingyang dissipated, the ferocity was left with only a faint green blur, and it was already broken into pieces, leaving only the Yuan Ling, slowly sank into the depths of the void, as if ready to escape.

"You can't let it escape! Otherwise it will make a comeback!"

This thought flashed through Han Suxin and Cheng Buxiu. Before he could take action, he suddenly felt a surge of suction coming from behind. He couldn't help but turn his head and look, and suddenly realized-

On the small table at the door, the grimy Liangyi Gathering Basin actually floated up at this time, and the mouth of the basin was aimed at the fierce Yuanling!

The Tai Chi Liangyi Diagram in the basin was slowly rotating, and the invisible vortex enveloped the faint green blurred shadow. It was instantly sucked into the basin. As the yin and yang energy flowed intertwined, it was smashed and turned into nothingness.

Then, the miserable green sunlight returned to its warm golden color, and the faint green stone slab in front of the door also turned back to its gray and worn appearance, and the top of the head was dyed into a faint green sky, and at this time it finally returned to its azure color.

The Qingyang ruler flew back into the house very consciously and landed on the desk again, as if it was still the inconspicuous bluestone ruler.

The gray iron basin on the small table at the door also returned to calm, as if it was just an ordinary iron basin.

The word "Ding" in the sky also shrank and fell back to the copybook, but it became a little lighter. The copybook flew back to Han Suxin's sleeve in a volume.

The wind is calm and everything is as usual.

It seemed that just an illusion just now, nothing happened.

The delivery guy who was lying on the ground also woke up slowly. He was stunned for a moment, then he got up, glanced at the plastic takeaway bag that fell on the ground, and then looked at the Han Cheng and the others standing not far away, scratching the back of their heads in a daze.

He didn't remember why he fell to the ground. Could it be that he had fainted because he didn't eat breakfast and had hypoglycemia attacks?

However, the important thing is work. He felt distressed to find that the soy milk and the soup in the crab roe buns were spilled out. He looked at the two of them apologetically and said, "I'm really sorry. I don't know what's wrong with it. I suddenly fainted. I'll help you change another one now. You two will wait for a while, I'm really embarrassed."

Han Suxin suddenly realized that this was the breakfast ordered by Senior Lin, so she nodded and said, "Then you can hurry up."

"Okay, wait!" The delivery guy nodded quickly, then turned around and left quickly with the bag.

After the delivery guy walked away, Cheng Buxiu, who was silent on the side, suddenly whispered: "You just said that Qingyang Ruler is the owner of this calligraphy and painting shop...that senior's thing? Your copybook..."

"Yes, the word "Ding" that suppressed the stern just now was given to me by Senior Lin."

Han Suxin said lightly: "I'm afraid your ancestor has also received the gift from Senior Lin, otherwise how could he have been useless even the Qingyang ruler and survived the heavenly tribulation so easily? I guess the Qingyang ruler was also given to Senior Lin by your ancestor."

Cheng Buxu breathed suffocated.

Now, he finally understood why the ancestor didn't tell where Qingyang ruled was going.

Such a senior master with great supernatural powers is hidden in this mortal world. I am afraid that the ancestor would not dare to pull the banner of this senior casually, so as not to make the senior unhappy.
To be continued...