Chapter 1629 Fellow Daoist, Please Wait 39
"My surveillance outside the compound is so tight that not even a fly can get in!"
The Demon Lord Qingyun, clinging to a sliver of hope, exclaimed, "You must be lying to me!"
With several continuous patrols and a dense guard, how could they possibly take someone away!
Thinking this through, Qingyun Demon Lord became even more determined that Jiang Xuanfeng was deceiving him.
Jiang Xuanfeng estimated that the children should have already been sent to Xifeng Village by now. "Those three disciples are among the best of the younger generation. How difficult would it be for them to avoid a few low-level evil creatures? What's wrong with them just fighting their way in?"
"If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself."
The Demon Lord Qingyun sneered and strode out, saying, "Fine, I'll watch!"
A group of dark figures emerged from the shadows and escorted Jiang Xuanfeng and Lao Yu out.
As you approach the artificial hill, you can see the well-organized patrol team and guards in the distance.
The Demon Lord Qingyun couldn't help but say smugly, "This doesn't look like taking someone away."
Jiang Xuanfeng glanced at it. On the face of the Qingyun Demon Lord, only a left eyebrow, a right eye, and two nostrils remained.
The white robe she wore seemed to cling to her body, outlining her gaunt frame.
Qingyun Demon Lord quickened his pace and stepped through the gate.
However, even a short distance of just a few meters was fraught with difficulty; he would either stumble or stagger, making the journey quite unpleasant.
Jiang Xuanfeng followed behind, his beard twitching every now and then as he suppressed his laughter.
Upon entering the garden, a large pit suddenly appeared on the ground.
The remaining eyes, eyebrows, and nose on the face of the Demon Lord Qingyun disappeared completely in his rage.
What's there to not understand!
That group of people really ran away!
They dug a hole and ran away!
It immediately turned around, its bloodshot eyes fixed on... well, at some point, Jiang Xuanfeng, who was already clinging to Lao Yu's back, started uttering harsh words: "So what if they escaped? As long as you're here, they'll obediently come back!"
Jiang Xuanfeng chuckled, held five lightning-summoning talismans between his fingers, and patted Lao Yu on the shoulder.
Before the Demon Lord Qingyun could react, Old Jade lifted him up from the ground.
Without hesitation, he threw down five lightning-attracting talismans.
A tremendous rumbling sound came from below, and clumps of black mist were swallowed up.
The most piercing screams of the Demon Lord Qingyun were the clearest, and finally the courtyard wall collapsed, leveling the area within a five-mile radius.
The two rode the wind and flew away.
Song Jinhuan and his group have already sent the six children to Xifeng Village.
Because the bodies of the elderly in the village were possessed by wandering ghosts, which was related to the negligence of the underworld's jurisdiction, and in order to prevent the evil spirits from making a comeback, they specifically requested Zhao Kang to take better care of the entire village.
Therefore, without the villagers' knowledge, Ox-Head and Horse-Face guarded the village entrance every night.
Only then did Song Jinhuan feel relieved enough to leave with his companions.
Not long after the three returned to their residence, Jiang Xuanfeng and Lao Yu also returned.
Jiang Xuanfeng: "If it weren't for the fact that the Demon Lord Qingyun had consumed too much energy in the illusion he set up the day before, things wouldn't have gone so smoothly today."
Ma Chengliang: "I received a message from my master that once things are resolved here, I will go to Meixian."
Yang Xiuying had already packed her bags: "Uncle Jiang, would you like to come along?"
Jiang Xuanfeng waved his hand: "Although the Demon Lord of Pingchang County has been eliminated, there are still low-level demons. We need to clean them up as soon as possible so that the people can live in peace."
"Have a safe journey, kids."
Song Jinhuan, Ma Chengliang, and Yang Xiuying bowed to him.
Old Yu glanced at Song Jinhuan beside him and bowed in greeting.
Perhaps because he was slow, Jiang Xuanfeng turned his back to them and strode away as soon as his palms touched them.
Old Yu paused for a moment, then silently lowered his arm.
She glanced sideways at Song Jinhuan.
Then, following her gaze, I looked at the receding figure.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
