Qingxin Xiaozhu.

Li Wenjie went to sleep, and Miaoyin went back to his room to chant sutras and rest.

Jiang Daoming was sitting alone in the courtyard, drinking Thirty Years Daughter's Red.

Mellow wine aroma, as sweet as a spring.

Even though I was sitting alone drinking, my body was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

The four dragons and four elephants are galloping around in the body, and the pure dragon-elephant energy is madly tempering the body.

The body surface glowed with a faint golden light, and every inch of skin was strengthening.

His whole figure seemed to be isolated from the outside world and in an independent space.

Practicing Dragon Elephant Kung Fu is like turning on an accelerator, practicing countless times in an instant.

The life force is passing quickly, and it has bottomed out in the blink of an eye.

The four dragons and four elephants roar silently, their skin is as tough as steel, and their weapons are hard to shake.

The bottleneck is loosening, and the dragon elephant at the top of the fourth level is roaring towards the fifth level.

The pure Qi slowly gathered and turned into an illusory golden dragon, exuding a sacred aura.

It's a pity that the golden dragon only existed for a moment and then disappeared.

His life energy had been exhausted, and Jiang Daoming was separated from cultivation, feeling a little sad.

Not even close!

The bottleneck has been loosened. If I can get more life, I can break through the level, step into the fifth level, and cultivate the Five Dragons and Five Elephants.

He sighed softly, put down the wine jar, turned around and went back to the house to rest. There was still half a jar of wine left for tomorrow.

Early the next morning.

Jiang Daoming woke up early and went out with Miaoyin.

Li Wenjie has an exam tomorrow and he has to go back to the Demon Slayer Hall to prepare.

In the Demon Elimination Hall, Liu Yuanhua didn't dare to do anything.

"Where do you want to go today?" Miaoyin asked.

"When you and I get along, you are more like the same person." Jiang Daoming smiled lightly and said, "The title of donor sounds too strange."

Wonderful sound is silent.

"I wonder if you can go to the west with me?" Jiang Daoming said.

"To the west outside the city, is there a river?" Miaoyin's face changed slightly.

"The demons caused trouble and fishermen lost their lives. It is not easy for the people of Jiangcheng to eat just a fish."

Jiang Daoming said calmly: "Now that I'm out, I have to do something."

"If you have this heart, the wonderful sound will accompany you, but the demon is hard to find. It hides in the river, and its cunning is hard to find."

Miaoyin said slowly: "I hope you will not follow the path of the devil and suppress your murderous intention."

"Isn't this about you?"

Jiang Daoming smiled lightly and walked out of the city first.

"Have you heard? Jiang Daoming was released."

While walking on the road, the words exchanged by passers-by caught Jiang Daoming's attention.

"Jiang Daoming? Who is he?" someone asked blankly, being unfamiliar with this name.

"You don't even know Jiang Daoming? Three years ago, that killer in the Demon Slayer Hall."

"Three years ago, during the Demon Slayer exam, Jiang Daoming slaughtered more than 300 demons by himself. In the end, he became so red that he even wanted to kill his own people."

"You are talking about him. I remembered it. I heard that if the exorcist hadn't taken action in the end, Jiang Daoming would have fallen into the devil's path and turned into a demon."

"The Demon Slayer Palace released him. Is he already cured?"

"What a fart. I just let it out yesterday. I killed a lot of demons that night. I heard that I even killed an exorcist in the end."

"Hiss, all the demon slayers have been killed? Isn't that a real demon? How can the Demon Slayer Palace release such a person?"

Jiang Daoming's face was expressionless, as if he didn't hear their conversation.

In the eyes of these ordinary people, the exorcist is the embodiment of justice and an invincible existence.

He even killed the exorcist. He has obviously fallen into the devil's path and has no way to save himself. He should be killed or imprisoned forever.

"Foolish people, don't let them mess up your mind." Miaoyin whispered.

Jiang Daoming smiled and quickened his pace: "Let's go."

He is not interested yet and has nothing to argue with these ordinary people.

They had no idea what happened last night. They thought that someone secretly spread the news.

Miaoyin breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid of Jiang Daoming and had murderous intentions.

After leaving the city, Jiang Daoming quickened his pace, and Miaoyin followed him leisurely.

There was no one on the road outside the city, so Jiang Daoming relaxed his pace and performed the Dragon Elephant Qigong Kung Fu.

During each step, the dragon and elephant follow him, and the speed of Qinggong is not slower than other Qinggong.

Miaoyin possesses the six powers of Buddhism, and the divine foot power is very fast, and he can easily keep up with his three-layered dragon elephant.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at Jiangshuihe.

The river is surging, the current is fast, and four or five fishing boats are floating in the water.

In the Jiangshui River, more than ten fishermen were casting nets to catch fish in the shallow water area of ​​the Jiangshui River.

The shallow water area is very close to the shore, and the Devil's Palace will check it regularly to ensure that fishermen can make a living.

It’s just that there are very few fish in the shallow water, so the fishermen’s harvest will not be great.

An old man was hunched over and arranging a fishing net on the shore. The net was actually full of fish.

The fish struggled, and some fish spit out some red bits, like flesh and blood, from their mouths.

The two stopped at the shore. Jiang Daoming looked at his father-in-law and said, "Old man, the harvest is rich."

The old man raised his head, showing his yellow teeth: "Young man, do you want to buy fish?"

"I'll wait until I see the rest of the catch before I decide whether to buy the old man's."

Jiang Daoming stared at the old man with a strange look in his eyes.

The fourth-level dragon elephant secretly sensed a faint demonic aura from this old man, but it was very weak. If he didn't sense it carefully, he would never have noticed it.

"Hey, how many fish can they catch? Just some small fish." The old man chuckled, looked at the fishermen in the river, and waved his hands.

"The small fish are delicious. The old man is very capable. Others have no harvest, but your fishing net cannot hold it. I wonder if the old man can carry it?"

Jiang Daoming smiled lightly.

"After fishing all your life, you can't lose to the younger generation." The old man's eyes flashed slightly and he said: "Young man, if you don't buy fish, forget it, I will still be busy."

Jiang Daoming was speechless and looked at his father-in-law's fishing boat. It was a small fishing boat and very dilapidated.

There is also red ground bait in the fishing boat, which exudes a pungent smell.

He stood on the shore and looked at the fishing boats in the river, making no move.

"Aren't you looking for the demon?" Miaoyin asked doubtfully, weren't you looking for the demon? Why are you watching fish here?

"You have a good mind, try it on my father-in-law." Jiang Daoming said calmly.

Miaoyin was confused, the Buddha's light flashed slightly, but her expression suddenly changed: "I can't sense it."

Her telekinesis, which even Jiang Daoming, who used to be a three-layered dragon elephant, could sense, was now lost on an old man.

Jiang Daoming said nothing and waited slowly until noon when the fishermen came ashore one after another.

They sighed, looked disappointed, looked at their husband enviously, parked the fishing boat, packed up the fishing nets and went home.

Jiang Daoming looked at their harvest and saw that there were only a few small fish, the largest of which was only as big as a palm.

After all the fishermen left, the old man was still catching fish and sighed: "Why hasn't my prodigal boy come? There are so many fish and I can't get them back. Young man, how many fish do you really want to buy?"

"Old man, I have a question to ask." Jiang Daoming turned around and said calmly.

"Ask me for advice?" The old man said blankly: "If you don't want to buy fish, what can I ask for?"

"I must be clear about my problem." Jiang Daoming's expression suddenly turned cold: "I would like to ask, can a demon turn into a human being?"

The old man's pupils shrank, and he said with a blank expression: "Young people are joking, how can I know whether a demon can turn into a human being?"

"Then what methods did my father-in-law use to transform people?"

Jiang Daoming stepped forward, the Dragon Elephant Qi circulated slowly, and a suppressive power spread.

On the fishing boat, the red crushed bait was wrapped in Dragon Elephant's true energy and fell into Jiang Daoming's hands.

The smell is pungent and nauseating.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is human flesh, right?"
Chapter completed!