After being blind for seven years, all the monsters in the mountain have become demon gods!

In the holy mountain.

"Sure enough, there is a demonic energy." Dong Liang closed his eyes, carefully noticed the fluctuations in the spiritual energy around him, and frowned after a while and opened his mouth, "Could it be that because the spiritual energy in the holy mountain is too abundant, some beasts really gave birth to spiritual wisdom and became spirits?"

His speculation was very reasonable, but the other monks around him couldn't believe it.

"Even if some beasts become spirits, it's impossible to catch Junior Sister Fang Yi, right?"

"Junior Sister Fang Yi is about to complete the foundation building. Only the big demon in form can catch her. How can there be a big monster in the holy mountain?"

This is the holy mountain of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, and it is the most core area. If there is really a monster who has transformed into a form, after the news spreads, the Taiyi Immortal Sect will definitely become the laughing stock of other sects of cultivation.

Dedicated to slaying demons and eliminating demons, and helping the righteous way of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, a demon actually appeared in the sect.

Isn't this the funniest joke in the world?
A group of monks were in complicated moods, and they searched carefully in the holy mountain following the fluctuations of the demonic energy they sensed.

Soon, they stopped.

"Look! There is a field ahead! The field is full of spiritual grass!"

A monk said in shock.

The rest of the people looked in the direction he pointed, and their eyes widened in astonishment.

Under the sunlight, the spiritual grass planted in a field in the distance was gently blown by the breeze, shaking slightly.

And in this field, it is full of all kinds of rare spiritual herbs.

There is also a scarecrow in the field covered with sparrows.

The scarecrow and the obvious signs of tillage show that the place is definitely inhabited.

The monks looked at each other, very confused.

There are demons in the holy mountain, and they can still accept it. After all, there is so much spiritual energy here, and it is reasonable for a beast to breathe out spiritual energy day and night, give birth to spiritual wisdom and become a spirit.

But if it really fits what Zhao Waner said, there are people living here, and there is a powerful person who can turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain... They will never accept it anyway.

Suddenly, a monk exclaimed.

"The scarecrow moved!"

Everyone looked intently and saw this scene.

I saw that the scarecrow actually raised his arm and reached out to drive away the sparrows standing on his body.

A cold light flashed in Dong Liang's eyes, and he drew the sword from his waist with a bang.

"It really is a demon, watch me kill it!"

With a flash of sword light, the mighty sword energy rushed straight towards the wheat field.

The scarecrow in the field seemed to be aware of it, and immediately turned his head to look at the monks, and screamed the moment he saw the sword energy.

"Mom!"

The scarecrow pulled out its two legs from the field and fled quickly. The sword energy just passed by it.

Dong Liang's sword didn't hit it, but under the sunlight, a scarecrow came alive and was still running fast in the field.

Although the group of monks were well-informed, their scalps still felt a little numb when they saw this scene.

Dong Liang missed the sword, and felt a little embarrassed. Anger flashed in his eyes, and he said harshly: "The mere little monster also wants to run? Go! Go after it!"

As soon as he moved, he shrunk to an inch, and followed the scarecrow's escape direction.

The rest of the monks looked at each other with embarrassment.

Not to mention that this is the sacred mountain of the sect, they have violated the taboo of the sect by trespassing on the periphery of the holy mountain.

If you want to chase to the depths of the mountain...

But Dong Liang was the chief disciple, so he had to listen to what he said.

A group of monks had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow behind Dong Liang, heading deep into the mountain.

The scarecrow screamed strangely while fleeing desperately.

Although it ran fast, Dong Liang was still a monk who had already entered the Qi Accumulation Realm, so how could it escape from Dong Liang's palm.

"Do you want to run in front of me, Dong Liang?"

Dong Liang sneered, and suddenly flashed behind the scarecrow, drew his sword and slashed.

puff!
With a flash of cold light, it split the scarecrow in half!
The scarecrow screamed, but he didn't die. Two thatched arms grabbed his split body and tried to piece it together, still trying to run forward.

"Squad leader! Help me!"

The scarecrow yelled sadly.

Hearing the scarecrow's words, Dong Liang was stunned.

Not only him, but also the monks behind him couldn't believe it.

"A little demon who hasn't yet transformed...how can he speak human words?"

In the distance of the bushes, a tiger and a wolf were quietly lurking, they were Huji and Yinlang.

"Squad leader, just stare at me first, and I'll sleep for a while." Silver Wolf yawned lazily.

Hu was too lazy to talk about it, and nodded noncommittally.

However, before the silver wolf got down on the ground, his ears suddenly pricked up, and he turned his head to look into the distance.

"Huh? Did you hear..."

It seemed to hear a cry for help.

Silver Wolf was about to ask, but found a strong wind flashing beside him, and the tiger rushed towards the place where the sound came from.

"It's the Scarecrow! Someone has entered the ambush, Silver Wolf, go and save the Scarecrow!"

The silver wolf was startled, stood up quickly, and ran with Huji.

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In the bushes, a group of monks looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the holy mountain, it's fine if there are monsters. After all, there is a lot of aura here, so it's not unbelievable that some little monsters are bred.

But, why is it that an unformed little demon can speak human words?

Could it be that there is something extraordinary in the holy mountain?
Dong Liang has always acted viciously and arbitrarily, and after a little thought, he made a decision.

"Forget it, let's search for the soul first and then talk about it."

Hearing the word "hunting soul", several monks behind them showed unbearable expressions.

Those who are searched for their souls will lose their wits and become foolish at the slightest, and will die on the spot at the worst, and will suffer great pain in the process.

Even if it's a little demon, it's a bit too cruel to treat it like this.

But the monks didn't dare to dissuade the chief disciple, they could only open their mouths, but didn't say anything.

"Ah!" The scarecrow screamed in horror, trying to crawl back.

But it has been seriously injured and it is difficult to escape.

Dong Liang was expressionless, and when he was about to catch the scarecrow with his big hand——

Snapped!
A willow branch hung down from the willow tree beside him, and he slammed Dong Liang's hand away, rolled up the scarecrow from the ground, quickly shrank towards the woods, and disappeared with the scarecrow in an instant.

The willow stick was heavy and fast, and Dong Liang, who was defenseless, was in great pain when he slapped the ground.

All the monks were shocked when they saw this scene.

"what?!"

A willow spirit saved a scarecrow spirit?
According to common sense, aren't spirits and monsters natural enemies of each other?Why would a spirit save one?
This was just the beginning, the monks suddenly noticed shadows flashing in the surrounding bushes.

As if something was lurking in it.

The shadows of the trees whirled, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly quiet.

The cultivators also suddenly discovered that there was not even a common bird or beast in this place, as if it was a dead land.

A monk's scalp was numb, his spine felt cold, and he said in a trembling voice, "Chairman Dong... We shouldn't... We shouldn't be surrounded by spirits..."

Dong Liang reacted quickly, and shouted: "Stop talking too much! Draw your sword!"