Countless houses collapsed, relatives were killed, and the people were furious. They gripped their weapons tightly and advanced slowly.
"Hand over the monster quickly, I want to avenge my father!"
"Who are you anyway? Why would you help a monster? Aren't you afraid of backlash?"
"You are aiding and abetting the evil. Put down your weapons and come with us to see the officials."
A group of villagers spoke in a very elegant manner, which was obviously unusual.
At this time, Feng Ming stood up, holding the calf in his hand, "There are good and bad monsters. Instead of seeking the truth, how can you bear to kill such a young life?
If you make a mistake, it will be irreversible. Put yourself in their shoes. If it were your own child, wouldn’t you also feel heartbroken?
Do you know that it was the immortal you are talking about who chopped off his mother's horns and pulled out her tendons? They are monsters, but they also feel pain.
It is obvious that the people who did the wrong thing are those evil Taoist priests. If they had not harmed the Earth Bull, there would be no earthquake, your houses would not have collapsed, and your loved ones would be alive and well.
They have also defrauded you of your offerings for many years. The Taoist priest is the real murderer and the evildoer. Are you seeking revenge on the wrong person? "
Feng Ming was very angry. He believed that the bull demon was not lying because the injuries on their bodies were indeed caused by their horns being cut off and their tendons being pulled, as well as countless other scars.
In this world, there are always people who bully the weak and fear the strong. He has to stand up, even if he is trembling with fear.
He helped others, so is there someone who is also helping his father now?
His sister often said that good people will be rewarded. He mustered his greatest courage to sympathize with and help the weak, hoping to repay his father.
However, being a hero is risky. Several Taoist priests suddenly attacked and attacked Feng Ming. "These people have gone crazy. They are actually helping the monsters. Everyone, hurry up and kill those two monsters to avenge our relatives."
After a Taoist priest said this, he threw out a rope, trying to trap Feng Ming. If he was caught, he could threaten the group of people on the opposite side.
Of course, Feng Ming was not a pushover either. He had been fighting with people in the village for years, and he had also learned some kung fu from Feng Ling. He was very agile, and while dodging, he could draw out the bow and shoot arrows in one smooth movement.
The old Taoist priest didn't expect Feng Ming to react so quickly. He narrowly avoided the arrow, but did not retreat. Instead, he pointed at the bow and arrow in Feng Ming's hand with wide eyes, "Bow, Dragon Flame Bow? He is holding a Dragon Flame Bow!!"
As the name suggests, the Dragon Flame Bow is a bow and arrow made of dragon tendons and bones. It has the effect of exorcising evil spirits and is endowed with divine power. It is one of the rare magical instruments and treasures in the Xuan Realm.
It had been missing since Taoist Qianhe retired and had been away from the world for many years. Unexpectedly, it appeared on a child.
Feng Ming was confused. What Dragon Flame Bow? Didn't Feng Ling just give it to him? He said it was a reward from the village hunter Zhang for his wife and children.
Feng Ling only knew that the bow and arrow given by Zhang the Hunter could exorcise evil spirits, but she didn't know where it came from. Feng Ming needed a suitable weapon, so she took it out for him to practice. Anyway, he was strong, so it didn't affect his use.
But she didn't expect that someone would recognize the value of the bow and arrow and take a liking to it at first sight. But, dare to peek at her bow and arrow? Ha!
"Dragon Flame Bow!" The other two Taoists rushed forward with fiery eyes.
One of the young Taoist priests was holding a harp made of the bull demon's horns and tendons.
Feng Ling's face suddenly became solemn. He immediately took out the demon-locking rope and tied up the bull demon and the calf without thinking.
The bull demon was startled, his face filled with disbelief. "You?" He asked, "Why did you tie them up? Did you attack them because you saw the beauty of her horns and tendons?"
However, the bull demon soon found out the reason.
The young Taoist priest didn't expect Feng Ling to see through his intentions at a glance, but so what? He couldn't help but laugh triumphantly, "Haha, it's useless. How can a mere rope possibly tie up a mad bull demon?"
I’m afraid that even an ordinary cow can’t do it. Several Taoists laughed.
After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he raised his hand and plucked the strings of the zither. Suddenly, a sharp sound was heard, penetrating everyone's eardrums like sound waves, giving them splitting headaches. The bull demon's eyes turned red and he became violent.
However, what tied her up was a demon-locking rope specially made by Feng Ling, and it did not break as the Taoist said.
The harp is the Taoists' trump card that they are confident of. Their harp can control the bull demon and attack everyone present indiscriminately except their own people.
The scene suddenly became chaotic. The powerless villagers held their heads and wailed in pain. Even the secret guards broke out in cold sweats. They had used their inner strength to resist the evil sound, but they were still very uncomfortable.
Feng Ling took out two pieces of talisman paper and stuck one on each of Su Shenpo and Feng Ming, so the two were not disturbed.
The others had spiritual power to protect them, so of course they were fine.
"Catch them!" Huo Jinxing had a blank expression on his face. He did not take the Taoist priests seriously at all. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the National Master, the Peach Demon, the Snake Demon, and Wu Gong flying up.
The Taoists were shocked. They hadn't expected these people to be indifferent to their harps. Why wasn't it working?!
This is a harp made of the horns and tendons of a bull demon. It took them a tremendous amount of effort and two full years to make it. They have just finished it and tested it. It is very useful for humans, demons, and even cultivators.
So, who are these people in front of us? Each of them is stronger than them, so the harp is useless?
When the peach demons attacked, the Taoists panicked and kept plucking the strings of their zithers, causing the villagers' eardrums to rupture and blood to flow from their ears.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Ling used his magical power to draw talismans and pushed runes of magical power over to wrap up the harp, preventing the sound of the harp from spreading out.
The Imperial Master, Peach Demon and others quickly controlled the three Taoist priests, but the trauma to the people had already occurred, and the Bull Demon mother and son were still going crazy.
Seeing this, Feng Ling walked forward, snatched the harp, tried to tune a few notes, and then began to play it fluently.
The soft sound of the piano contains magical power, melodious and graceful, flowing like a stream, washing people's ears and hearts like warm water, and gradually healing people.
People were in a trance, as if they had just experienced ice and fire, the difference from hell to fairyland. Their minds gradually became clear, and they all stared blankly at the source of the piano sound.
It's the same harp, but different people can pluck out different sounds. One is a devil, the other is an immortal.
After experiencing this, there is no need to argue anymore. Those Taoist priests are the real cruel and evil people. "You liars!" You have harmed them so much.
The villagers were furious and picked up their weapons again, intending to beat the three Taoists to death on the spot.
However, the three Taoists were not panicked at all, and even had a sarcastic smile on their faces, "You lowly people have also been bewitched by the monster.
Do you know who we are? Let us go immediately, or you will be in great trouble! "
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