"You...who are you...what are you going to do?"

Looking at Ning Yang falling from the sky, Tu Shan's face was red and cute, and the trace of demonic power he had managed to carry was instantly dissipated.

Ning Yang glanced outside the door and smiled slightly.

"My name is Ning Yang"

As Ning Yang spoke, he waved his right hand gently, and the cage containing the two sisters, Tu Shan Hong Hong, disappeared in an instant.

Looking at Tushan Honghong who was stunned, Ning Yang rolled his eyes, squatted down and slowly tore off the talisman seal on her body.

Ignoring the complicated look on Tushan Honghong's face, Ning Yang squatted in front of Rongrong again and gently tore off the talisman seal on Rongrong's body.

"Rong...Rong Rong, thank you...thank you, little brother..."

Looking at the smiling little brother in front of her, Rongrong lowered her ears and said timidly.

Looking at the timid Rongrong in front of him, Ning Yang couldn't help but put his hand on Rongrong's head and gently rubbed Rongrong's hair. Ning Yang said softly:

"Rongrong is so good!"

Feeling the warmth coming from her head, Rongrong said softly, "Hmm", the furry little ears on her head moved, and her little face turned red.

"What are you doing! Let Rongrong go!"

After Tushan Honghong came back to her senses, she saw the human who had just saved her putting his hand on Rongrong's head, and immediately shouted and rushed forward.

"Sister, I don't want it..."

Just when Tushan Honghong gathered all the demonic power in her body to use the "Insulating Claw" and was about to slap Ningyang with her palm, Rongrong's horrified voice came belatedly...

Feeling the strong wind coming from behind, Ning Yang shook his head slightly. Tu Shan Honghong had a really bad temper when he was young.

"!!!"

"How is that possible!"

Seeing that his insulating claw was an inch away from the person in front of him, but was completely blocked by invisible force, Tu Shan Honghong was really shocked this time.

"Brother, are you okay..."

Rongrong looked at Ning Yang with an uneasy look on her face. She knew that her sister's Insulating Claw was very powerful. Although her sister had only mastered the first style now, the Insulating Claw was an ancient magic method and was surprisingly powerful...

Seeing Rongrong's uneasy look, a smile flashed in Ningyang's eyes and he touched Rongrong's head:

"I'm fine, but should we go?"

Holding Rongrong's little hand, Ningyang walked towards the door. From the beginning to the end, Ningyang ignored Tushan Honghong.

"Yes...I'm sorry..."

The moment Ningyang opened the door, a mosquito-like sound came from behind, but Tushan Honghong knew that she had misunderstood Ningyang, lowered her head and grabbed the corner of her clothes and whispered with a flushed face.

Ning Yang paused and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "You still can't keep up."

Just when Ningyang and the others stepped out of the woodshed, Wang Er was looking at the warning signs he had arranged. He woke up when he heard the sound coming from the woodshed. He always felt uneasy and checked carefully.

After taking a look at the dragnet formation that I had set up, I felt a little relieved when I saw that there was no movement in the formation, and that the warning talisman did not sense any demonic power and had no response.

It wasn't that Wang Er didn't want to go to the woodshed in the backyard to check, but it was late at night, when the demon clan appeared. If the two little fox demons were really rescued, there was nothing he could do. He might as well guard the formation.

, when the monster comes to the formation, he can only slay it! The unbreakable dragnet formation under the Demon King, Wang Er’s master passed down to him the unique trick to press the bottom of the box, Wang Er is very confident about it

!

"Dingling bell..."

Just when Wang Er was sitting cross-legged in the formation, the warning talismans and bells finally rang.

"Fortunately, he is not strong! He is at the most demon general level."

Feeling that the warning signs and bells were shaking less frequently, Wang Er breathed a sigh of relief.

In Fox Demon Matchmaker, demon cultivators are divided into seven realms, which are:

Little Demon (first understanding of human nature, developing a trace of demonic power)

Demon spirit (open up the spiritual sea, and the demon power travels throughout the body)

Demon Soldier (one person forms an army and can defeat ten people)

Demon General (One person forms an army and can defeat a thousand people)

Great Demon (more than five hundred years of demonic power, invincible to mortals)

Demon King (with over a thousand years of demonic power, he can move mountains and seas with just a lift of his hands)

Demon Emperor (condensation of demonic power throughout the body, surviving the catastrophe and rising into the sky)

To put it bluntly, the demon race was not strong before they became great demons, but they were not invincible to mortals. The reason why the human race was able to survive surrounded by the demon race was because of its unique blessings. The human race invented magic weapons thousands of years ago.

The human race was weak in the past, but with the power of the magic weapon, the human race had a glimmer of hope. The human race was uniquely blessed, and it was easier to practice with half the effort, and with the power of the magic weapon, the demon race was defeated in an instant.

The realm of human cultivation is also divided into seven realms

Physical training (strengthening the body and having a strength of 100 kilograms)

Qi training (opening up the spiritual sea, cultivating a trace of spiritual energy, but the strength is only 500)

Foundation building (liquefied spiritual energy, able to control magic weapons and weapons to fly)

Golden elixir (solidified spiritual energy, can fly in the air)

Yuan Shen (Cultivation of the Yin Shen can be used as a magic weapon)

Fusion (the combination of the person and the instrument, fully exerting the power of the magic weapon)

Transformation weapon (when all enemies are defeated, oneself becomes a magic weapon and no longer relies on the power of the magic weapon)

Although Wang Er is now in his thirties and is in the middle stage of foundation building, the demon general who relies on the power of magic weapons may not necessarily be his opponent. Feeling the demon power that is not too strong, Wang Er feels at ease.

Ning Yang pulled Rongrong, followed by Tu Shan Honghong, and walked slowly towards the main hall of the ruined temple.

"I thought it was some kind of hard fight, but I didn't expect it to be a little brat. It was a waste of Dao Master's dragnet."

Seeing the three people slowly appearing in the hall, Wang Er was completely relieved. There were two little demons who were not yet at the Demon Soldier Realm, one was at the peak of the Demon Soldier Realm, and there was a little kid without any spiritual power in his body. It was simply

It can be destroyed with the wave of your hand!

Looking at Ning Yang's handsome appearance, Wang Er was already calculating in his mind how much two fox demons and a little kid could be sold for in Tianxian Garden...

Ning Yang frowned and looked at the Taoist priest with sinister eyebrows and rat-eyes not far in front of him. The Taoist priest's gaze made him very disgusted. He frowned and glanced around the hall. The energy here was much more abundant than other places. Ning Yang waved his hand, and in front of him

The energy in his induction was instantly absorbed by him...

Wang Er: "..."

"Where's my dragnet formation!"

At this time, Wang Er looked confused. The dragnet array that was in the hall just now disappeared instantly. The key point was that he didn't even know how it disappeared. He only saw the little kid waving his hand, and the dragnet array disappeared instantly...

Yeah, it must be that kid!

"You little bastard, where did you take Taoist Master's dragnet..."

Before Wang could finish his words, the little bastard waved his hand... and then he didn't know anything else.

"!!!"

Tushan Honghong looked shocked. A heavenly net array and a Taoist priest in the foundation-building stage were just gone. The young man who had just saved them just waved his hand... and they were gone...

"Hey...why did the bad guy disappear?"

Compared to Tushan Honghong's shock, Rongrong was much calmer. Rongrong looked at the place in front of the Taoist priest with a cute expression, and then looked at Ningyang's hands...

...The little face is full of doubts.

Ning Yang frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. In his previous life, he was an orphan, and he hated being called a little bastard. In his previous life, when he was powerless, he would beat anyone who scolded him, let alone

Nowadays, it can be said that because he was an orphan, Ningyang suffered a lot back then. He was laughed at in elementary school, and no children wanted to play with him. When he grew up, he went to find a job. Many companies did not accept orphans without relatives.

The orphan accompanied him throughout his previous life.

He had done nothing wrong and was abandoned. It was not him who was wrong, but the person who abandoned him. So Ning Yang never went to find them.

…

Tushan

a beautiful and peaceful place

Tushan City is built on the mountain, surrounded by peaks. It is the time when flowers are blooming, and the mountains and fields are covered with flowers of various colors. The gentle breeze blows, and bursts of fragrant wind wrap the petals, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Ning Yang was lying quietly on the grass, wearing a black gown, with clear facial features, slightly raised sword eyebrows, and deep eyes with a bit of vicissitudes that were inconsistent with his age. The long hair behind him was tied up with a white ribbon.

At this time, Ning Yang's eyes were dull and he was thinking about something blankly.

It has been more than a month since I came to Tushan. Ningyang's life seems to have lost its purpose. There is no need to eat, drink, go to the toilet, or even sleep. These days, Ningyang feels a little tired.

"Hey, brat, you're pretending to be serious here again! Come on, let's fight for another three hundred rounds!"

Hearing this voice, the corner of Ning Yang's mouth twitched slightly...

Looking back, I saw a girl wearing a blue and white dress, with an oval face, a cherry mouth, two pigtails, slightly raised sword eyebrows, and a heroic spirit walking towards me carrying a wine gourd that was bigger than her body.
To be continued...