After Zhang Xiaofan refined it with his essence and blood, the two of them were in tune with each other, so much so that when the brutality in Zhang Xiaofan's heart emanated, the Soul Devourer also almost went out of control.

The temperature in the pub seemed to drop several degrees.

Ying Yinman subconsciously moved closer to Su Luo.

Ying Zheng looked solemn, his spirit unconsciously tense.

Even Yan Chixia, who was sitting by the window, put down his wine glass and turned around in surprise.

Peter, who had just entered the tavern, retracted half of his foot.

Everyone felt as if they were being stared at by a bloodthirsty beast.

"This is a tavern."

As Su Luo's calm voice rang out, the redness in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes instantly faded away.

He shuddered and suddenly woke up.

But his eyes were still filled with deep pain, confusion and disbelief.

At this moment, his faith really collapsed.

It turned out that the enemy he had been thinking about all along was actually Master Puzhi, whom he regarded as his benefactor!

The people from the Demon Sect saved his life, but the righteous master caused the tragic death of everyone in the village.

He tried to calm down and asked in an almost pleading tone, "Is what you said true, sir?"

"You can ask the people at Tianyin Temple," Su Luo said, "Before he died, Puzhi woke up and regretted his actions, and his body has not yet been incinerated!"

He also told the story of how Zhang Xiaofan went berserk in Qingyun Sect after learning about this, and Daoxuan decided to kill him with the Zhuxian Sword to avoid any trouble. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Biyao used the Love Curse to block the killing move for him.

Zhang Xiaofan's expression changed several times, and he finally said goodbye and turned around.

"Wait." Seeing him about to leave, Su Luo shouted.

"Sir, do you have any other instructions?" Zhang Xiaofan tried hard to calm himself down.

At this moment, his heart was already filled with turbulent waves, and the three colors of soul-devouring light in his hand were alternating, as if they were also wailing.

"No matter what difficulties you encounter, just come to the tavern." Su Luo said.

"Thank you very much."

After Zhang Xiaofan finished speaking, he stepped through the gate and disappeared suddenly.

…

Lu Xueqi waited at the narrow cave entrance for a long time. Just when she thought Zhang Xiaofan had already left and was about to leave with disappointment, she suddenly saw Zhang Xiaofan walking out of the cave.

A hint of joy instantly appeared on her brows.

Seeing the other person looking at her, she quickly restrained herself and acted calmly.

However, the young man had a blank expression on his face, and just walked with his head down, as if he didn't see her.

This made Lu Xueqi feel strange, and she decided to speak up.

"Junior Brother Zhang, what a coincidence." Her expression was cold, but her eyes were fixed on Zhang Xiaofan's face.

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly woke up.

When he saw Lu Xueqi appear in front of him, he almost thought it was an illusion.

It was not until he saw the girl frowning slightly that he regained some of his sanity: "Senior Sister Lu."

"I just happened to pass by here, and I guessed that you were fine," Lu Xueqi clumsily made an excuse, speaking nonsense, and then asked, "Why are you here?"

Zhang Xiaofan deliberately avoided thinking about what he heard in the tavern, trying to suppress his anger as much as possible.

“I was just passing by.”

Lu Xueqi had a hunch that Zhang Xiaofan must have some secret.

She had already seen the cave, and there was no place to hide people, but how did the other party disappear out of thin air? The most important thing was that she found that Zhang Xiaofan's condition was very wrong.

"Junior brother, are you ready to go back?" she asked.

"Senior Sister, do you know if the monks from Tianyin Temple are still in Liubo Mountain?" Zhang Xiaofan suddenly asked.

His tone was particularly gloomy.

Lu Xueqi frowned slightly.

"Originally, we were there, but we got news that the people from the Demon Sect were planning to deal with the Qingyun Sect, so everyone should have gone back by now and are ready to catch those people from the Demon Sect in one fell swoop!" she said.

Zhang Xiaofan sneered in his heart.

The Demonic Sect, who exactly is the Demonic Sect?

He found that things had deviated from what Su Luo had said, but he didn't care.

"Then I'll go back," he said.

"I've just finished my business, so let's go together." Lu Xueqi said casually.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart suddenly moved slightly.

He thought of what Su Luo had said earlier, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Lu Xueqi beside him.

But the hatred in his heart made him put away his strange thoughts. He just nodded and walked forward quickly.

Lu Xueqi followed silently behind him.

She wanted to speak several times, but she found that this junior brother had a gloomy aura, and being around him made her feel so depressed that she couldn't even speak.

And she didn't even know how to start.

Only when she saw that the other party would stop every time he flew a certain distance and wait for her to get closer before setting off again, did she feel that he was still the dull and kind-hearted junior brother in her memory.

While the two were on their way, the battle between good and evil had already broken out in the Qingyun Sect.

Due to various coincidences, the Ghost King captured the ancient mythical beast Kui Niu in advance, and joined forces with other demon sects to launch a siege on the Qingyun Sect in advance.

In order to catch all the righteous people in one fell swoop, they deliberately leaked the news in advance.

Both sides have their own preparations, but they also have their own reliance.

The Demon Sect's trump card is naturally the rebellious Taoist Cangsong.

Under his sneak attack, the Qingyun Sect's head master Daoxuan was seriously injured and dying, and fled into the Huanyue Cave.

Just when the people of the Demon Sect thought they were sure to win, they saw Taoist Master Daoxuan come out holding the Immortal Execution Sword. He activated the Sword and caused heavy casualties to the Demon Sect as well.

Everyone had decided to retreat, but the Ghost King suddenly realized that his daughter Bi Yao had not left yet, and after some instigation, he made all the people from the Demon Sect return.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi returned to Qingyun Sect, climbed up Tongtian Peak, and arrived outside Yuqing Palace first.

At this moment, there was a murderous atmosphere everywhere in Qingyun Sect. The air was filled with the smell of blood, and many disciples were covered in blood.

After learning that this place was attacked by the Demon Sect, Lu Xueqi was worried and indignant.

Zhang Xiaofan's expression was rather dull.

With every step he took, he became more nervous.

When he entered the hall, he saw Taoist Master Daoxuan, who was being supported by many people and was obviously seriously injured. He also saw the water unicorn crawling in the distance.

A hint of blood emerged from his eyes, and the Soul Eater in his hand also emitted a faint green light.

"Xiao Fan!" Tian Ling'er's face suddenly lit up with joy when she saw him.

Master Tian Buyi and his mistress Su Ru also looked at him with joy in their eyes.

Lin Jingyu couldn't help but stand up, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

He became a disciple of Taoist Cangsong, but the Taoist stabbed the sect leader in the back, which made Lin Jingyu extremely uncomfortable.

Now that he sees his good friend return safely, he really wants to give him a hug.

However, Zhang Xiaofan ignored them and stared at the monks: "Are you from Tianyin Temple?"

His voice was cold and very obvious in the hall.

Lu Xueqi, who was about to leave, stopped and looked after hearing this.

At this moment she instinctively felt that something was wrong.

In a jungle outside the palace, Bi Yao, who was feeling lost and ready to leave, heard a familiar voice. Her expression changed slightly and she hurriedly moved towards this side.

The people from the Demon Sect are not far away.

"That's right." said Master Pukong, who was covered in blood.

He was one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple and had a hot temper. The killing of the enemy earlier had already made him upset, so he sensed the accountability in Zhang Xiaofan's words and showed anger on his face.

Master Puhong and Fashang had complicated expressions.

Tian Buyi was just about to ask his disciples to come back when he suddenly saw Zhang Xiaofan take out the fire stick and point it at everyone in Tianyin Temple.

His eyes had turned red without him noticing, and the fire stick in his hand was a mixture of green, gold and red.

Suddenly, the golden color became brighter and formed a Buddhist mantra.

"Do you recognize him?" Zhang Xiaofan's every word was filled with murderous intent.

This sudden change startled everyone.

Taoist Master Daoxuan looked grim and almost vomited blood again.

"Evil disciple!" Tian Buyi shouted angrily.

The monks of Tianyin Temple were in an uproar.

Master Pukong suddenly stood up, his face as ferocious as a demon from hell: "Great Brahma Prajna! You actually stole the true Dharma of my Tianyin Temple!"

After saying this, he rushed out and attacked Zhang Xiaofan with the golden bowl in his hand.

"Mahābhāra Prajna" was the secret of Tianyin Temple. Now that it was learned by an outsider, the first thing he thought of was to seriously injure or even kill the outsider.

"No!" Tian Buyi's face changed.

However, Master Pukong acted extremely quickly and it was too late for him to stop him.

“Okay, okay!”

Zhang Xiaofan smiled miserably and took out the fire stick in his hand.

A green and red light suddenly exploded, and the golden bowl of the Buddha was actually knocked away by his stick.

When the tip of the stick hit Master Pukong, his expression suddenly changed, and he vomited blood and flew backwards.

This scene shocked everyone.

Even Lu Xueqi, Tian Ling'er, Lin Jingyu and others who wanted to speak were stunned.

Daoxuan and his companions looked even more solemn.

They obviously saw that Zhang Xiaofan in front of them had magical powers that were no weaker than many of them.

Xiao Yicai, who is known as the number one disciple of Qingyun Sect, is probably far from this.

For a moment, everyone turned their eyes to Tian Buyi.

Tian Buyi looked confused.

He had no idea when this disciple's power suddenly increased.

But judging by the magical powers he displayed, his talent is probably better than that of the founder Qing Yunzi, and is not inferior to that of the founder of the revival Qing Ye Zhenren.

"There's something strange about this kid's weapon!" Master Pukong suddenly exclaimed.

Only then did everyone notice the evil spirit rising from the fire stick, which made people shudder.

Zhang Xiaofan's voice was cold and eerie, as if it came from the underworld: "Tianyin Temple, haha, Tianyin Temple, are you planning to kill people to silence them?"

Everyone was shocked again, not knowing what he meant by saying this.

Master Puhong sighed secretly, and finally reached out to stop Pukong.

"It seems that the donor already knows!" he said.

Everyone was confused and felt that there was something fishy about this matter.

Lu Xueqi stared at Zhang Xiaofan with her beautiful eyes.

She was worried and upset.

After receiving a signal from Master Puhong, Fashang finally told the cause of the tragedy in Caomiao Village.

Zhang Xiaofan was almost overwhelmed by anger and pain, and his mind was filled with suggestions of killing.

Lin Jingyu was even more horrified. He was about to seek revenge on everyone in Tianyin Temple with his sword in hand, but was held back by the others.

Just when Zhang Xiaofan was about to lose control, Bi Yao finally couldn't help but appear.

She grabbed Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Xiaofan, come with me. These beastly guys are trying to harm you!"

How could anyone else let her have her wish?

It so happened that someone from the Demon Sect came back and a battle was about to break out.

Zhang Xiaofan was finally forced to take action.

He was in a frenzy, like a madman.

Daoxuan had to use the Zhuxian Sword again.

The people in the Demon Sect knew the power of this sword and retreated one after another.

Daoxuan finally set his sights on Zhang Xiaofan.

Today, Zhang Xiaofan practices both Buddhism and Taoism. His magical powers are so profound that he can be called the best in the contemporary world and a genius unprecedented in the ages. The fire stick in his hand is filled with evil aura, and he does not want to leave such a hidden danger for the righteous path.

Biyao was horrified.

When she saw the terrifying sword light slashing towards Zhang Xiaofan and was about to take action, she suddenly heard a voice coming from the side.

"Nine Netherworld spirits, gods and demons of the heavens, I offer my blood and body as a sacrifice..."

(End of this chapter)