Chapter 459: The Queqiao Paves the Road

Jing Yao glared, she had no good impression of Ten Thousand Demon Island, a group of people almost died there, the old ghost's voice swore like a statement, and it was like a proud declaration, it seemed that it was equivalent to supreme glory to be able to spy on Ten Thousand Demon Island.

"Which Ten Thousand Demon Island?" Jing Yao wondered if the Ten Thousand Demon Island that the old ghost was talking about was the island she had experienced nine deaths.

"Ten Thousand Demon Island in the Ten Thousand Demon Sea Region, which Ten Thousand Demon Island can be?" The old ghost seemed to be surprised by Jing Yao's sluggishness: "Didn't you have a big battle there yesterday?"

Jing Yao no longer had any doubts, but as a watchdog, seeing the sinking of Ten Thousand Demon Island and the breaking of the seal, shouldn't he take action to remedy it?

Even the people present at the time didn't even find anyone snooping, she couldn't help but be terrified, a few of them were a little inferior in cultivation, but it was not easy to hide the eyes and ears of characters like Mingzun and Feiyun Demon Shuai.

Or is it that Qiang Ru Mingzun actually discovered that someone was snooping on him a long time ago, but he just turned a blind eye?

Jing Yao was silent for a long time, and the old ghost recalled: "Before she was there, the old woman was already in a cold sweat...... You don't think we were in the vicinity at the time, do you? How could it be, there was a mirror in the village, looking at the past and the present, and we 636 villagers watched the shocking battle yesterday...... Having said that, when I saw you perform your sword trick, the old woman felt familiar, although you were wearing a mask, but the distance between your eyebrows and the corners of your eyes could not be changed. ”

"It is said that the eighteenth change of the female university, and the change is too great in ten years, and the old woman almost didn't recognize you, but she still recognized you from between the eyebrows......"

Jing Yao didn't care about these, she asked in a deep voice: "So, but where the evil seal is, it can be detected through the mirror of your village?"

The old ghost nodded and said: "That's right, but only the village chief knows how to manipulate the seal of the mirror, and the whole village meeting happened to be held yesterday, so we had the honor to witness the whole process, I really didn't expect you to be so strong, the old woman saw that you were not a thing in the pool, and you really didn't disappoint me." ”

Jing Yao said in her heart that she had a relationship with you, but she said: "Yes, yes, your eyes are like torches, by the way, auntie, can you introduce me to meet with your village chief?"

The old ghost smiled: "You must not have listened carefully to what I said before, our village chief basically does not show up, only a handful of six hundred and sixty-three villagers have really seen the village chief, what I say is the true face of the village chief, he is like a painting with the shape of things, like water without normality......"

Jing Yao praised.

There are only four simple words for the shape of things, but the people who can do these four words, among the monks Jing Yao has met so far, only two of them can do it, one is Mo Xinyan, and the other is an evil spirit.

Since the village chief is a strong cultivator and a watchman, they should have helped when they fought fiercely yesterday.

The old ghost seemed to know what Jing Yao was thinking, and she said, "Of course the village chief made a move, or do you think that the demon sect's little cub's illusion can make the evil soul lost?"

Jing Yao was dumbfounded again, could it be that the evil soul was lost several times, and it was all the village chief's shot?

Huang Xiufeng guessed that it should be Mingzun's will that affected the evil spirit, but he obviously guessed wrong, and it was outrageously biased, but who would have thought that an ordinary village thousands of miles away from the Ten Thousand Demon Sea would hide a shocking powerhouse that controlled the battle situation.

The old ghost said: "There is no doubt that the strength of the village chief is bottomless, but the village chief also said afterwards that without you to contain the evil spirit, he could not do anything, after all, the strength of the evil soul is far beyond the category of monks, it is a higher-level existence." ”

Jing Yao joked, "I suddenly felt the urge to join your village. ”

The strong man is in charge, of course, the small life is guaranteed, even if the village chief is not defeated by the evil spirit, it is expected to be almost the same, the evil spirit has a grudge against her, and sooner or later it will be encountered, if she joins the village and encounters the evil spirit again, the village chief will not sit idly by.

The old ghost said, "Didn't you find it?"

"What?"

The old ghost smiled and said: "The village chief intends to keep you, and warns the villagers to leave anyone who meets yesterday's battle, you understand why I want to invite you to dinner, right?"

Jing Yaoqi said: "You still didn't understand it just now, so tell me the truth?"

The old ghost pointed to the statue: "The village chief doesn't have to hide it from you, in fact, it wasn't me who intervened, the village chief has already told you these words." ”

The sound transmission of the heavenly voice is not a great supernatural power, but it is difficult to do it without any breath fluctuations, and she can't do it herself, Jing Yao, who felt the gap again, became even more curious about the deserted village.

"Follow me. The old ghost beckoned, very pious kneeling to worship the statue of the mountain god, the forehead of the statue shot a ray of heavy yellow light, and a vermilion lacquer gate that seemed to be virtual and real was in the yellow light.

The world of the cave opening the door is a world of birds and flowers, more like Tao Yuanming's "Peach Blossom Spring", like a paradise.

Jing Yao asked, "How to go?"

The old ghost smiled, took out the bamboo flute and played it, the flowers bloomed all over the road, and the birds gushed out and turned into a magpie bridge to attract visitors.

The old ghost said: "The magpie paves the bridge road, and the village chief attaches great importance to you." ”

Jing Yao has seen the world, and she may have been too surprised today, so she became extremely calm, stepped on the magpie bridge lightly, and walked towards the door.

The old ghost was not to be left behind, and also jumped on the magpie bridge, which can be seen from her expression This is a high-standard way to greet her, and she has lived in the village for ten years, and it is the first time to ride the magpie bridge.

"Close your eyes and cultivate. The old ghost reminded: "This is a fairy bird, the bird's song soothes the heart, the bird's breath contains fairy energy, and the monk can enjoy the bird's breath can Gong Zhenyuan mellow ......"

Jing Yao was still surprised again in the end, a few magpie bridges can consolidate the foundation of Peiyuan, and what do you need to do with pills? After thinking about it, it is an immortal sparrow after all, how many can there be in the immortal cultivation world? Some unbelievable magical effects are not unusual, but it is a little difficult for her to meditate and cultivate like an old ghost.

Sparrow's breath, to put it bluntly, is the turbid breath exhaled by the fairy bird, which is accurately described as the gas spewed out from the heart, looking at the old ghost's face full of intoxication, Jing Yao rubbed her eyebrows, kept a little distance, just quietly listened to the sparrow's song to calm her mood, the heart is quiet, the general is clear, and the sparrow slowly exhales and cultivates.

The breath of the fairy sparrow is like a treasure to ordinary people, but Jing Yao has the clear secret of the Dao heart, and there is no need for the breath to consolidate the true yuan, just like Huang Xiufeng and the others who suffered a heavy blow this time and could not heal for a year and a half, Jing Yao only needed ten days and a half to recover completely.

The fairy bird sets off Jing Yao and the two people cross into the gate, and the eye is a clear river slowly moving westward, the colorful peacock pond is playing, the phoenix can be seen everywhere, and the dragon Jiao dances, which is refreshing.

The fairy bird carrying the two of them flew to a thatched medicine furnace......