Chapter 4140

Those several figures, wearing Daoist robes, stood upon the void, their magic power swirling around them.

Such commotion startled the entire Peach Blossom Village.

Many villagers appeared, seeing this scene, they were shocked to the point of disbelief.

That cliff hundreds of zhang high was actually destroyed so easily.

"Immortal, an immortal has come!"

Yadan also appeared, seeing this, she cried out loudly.

"Shh, keep it down..."

Meanwhile, Dazhuang beside him, whose face usually bore a simple and honest smile, now looked somewhat serious.

Making such a big commotion upon arrival, they likely come with ill intent; the good would not come.

He was just a bit puzzled.

Peach Blossom Village is so hidden and remote, outsiders rarely come on ordinary days.

How did this group of immortals find this place?

Many villagers in the village appeared.

However, those Dao-robed men maintained indifferent expressions.

One of them said: "If you still do not appear, I will destroy this place."

After these words were spoken.

A cold voice rang out.

"Are you really forcing me to this point?"

A peerlessly beautiful pink-clad woman appeared.

Of course, that scholar also appeared.

"Hmph, Menggu, I did not expect you to have been hiding here all this time."

Seeing the pink-clad woman, these cultivators could not help but flash a look of astonishment in their eyes.

But then, they calmed their minds and steadied their spirits.

This woman's Primordial Spirit cultivation is extraordinary; one careless moment and one might be possessed by the Dao.

"Menggu?"

Hearing this cultivator's words, many villagers on site also showed surprise.

"Hmph, this person is not human at all; her true form is a kind of soul-devouring nightmare demon."

Another cultivator said with icy eyes.

The pink-clad woman named Menggu, her perfect visage bore coldness.

"I have not harmed any person or living being."

"The reason I deal with you is only because you wish to suppress me and refine my demon pill into medicine."

"No matter what, today you must be suppressed, otherwise..."

However, before this cultivator could finish speaking.

A cold voice rang out.

"I do not permit it."

The scholar stood before Menggu.

"Oh?"

These cultivators first had their expressions tighten, their eyes sizing up the scholar.

After sensing that he had not the slightest trace of magic power or realm aura.

Several people also shook their heads and said: "It seems another mortal bewitched by Menggu."

"I am not bewitched." The scholar said.

"Hmm?" The cultivators' pupils slightly contracted.

"I am her husband." The scholar said.

This sentence made Menggu's pupils tremble; she looked at the scholar, her eyes seeming to be shrouded in watery mist.

"Oh? Then do you know she is a demon?" The cultivator said with a teasing tone.

"Demon or not, in my view, you seem even less human." The scholar said.

"You!"

The cultivators' faces instantly sank, their vast magic power spreading out like ripples.

In an instant, a tremendous pressure pressed down.

Causing the scholar's body to tremble, and he directly coughed up a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Yunxiao!"

Menggu immediately came before the scholar, blocking the pressure for him.

At this moment, an urgent voice rang out.

"We had agreed, we must not implicate the others."

As the voice spread, everyone's gaze turned toward it.

It was actually Zhou Yan.

"Ah..."

Beside Zhou Yan, Zhou Mr. stepped out, letting out a faint sigh.

"Zhou Mr., what exactly is..." Dazhuang and other villagers' faces were all stunned.

"Actually, it was I who lured them here." Zhou Mr. said.

"Why are you doing this?" many villagers glared angrily.

Although just now, these few cultivators said, Meng Gu's true form is a monster that devours souls.

But these villagers, they don't think so.

Meng Gu not only never harmed them, but often reached out to help them.

"Don't blame my father, it's because I..." Zhou Yan stepped forward and said.

Her bright eyes, however, were looking at the scholar.

Now, all the villagers' expressions froze, and then they instantly understood.

Zhou Yan, likes the scholar.

She is jealous of Meng Gu being together with the scholar.

So, she begged her father, Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou is someone who has seen the world, and he once took a cultivator as his teacher.

Seeing his daughter like that, he truly felt reluctant.

So he went out, inquired about the situation, finally got some information, and lured those cultivators here.

Zhou Yan looked at the scholar and said.

"She is a demon, you are a human, demons and humans cannot be together."

"I am also worried for Young Master you..."

However, Zhou Yan's words only made the scholar's expression indifferent, then he let out a slight sigh.

"Perhaps you are right, the human heart is indeed treacherous." The scholar sighed.

However, Meng Gu just laughed and shook her head.

"No, Yun Xiao, now, I actually think, what you said

is correct."

Meng Gu's gaze swept around, looking at the surrounding simple and honest villagers.

They all showed expressions of worry and concern.

"Attack!"

The few cultivators did not delay any longer, directly attacked, unleashing various powerful magical artifacts, pressing down.

Meng Gu also attacked, one person against those cultivators.

The scholar saw this, and in his mind seemed to appear many blurred scenes.

In that scene, he seemed like an immortal who could fly through heaven and earth, omnipotent, traversing the galaxy, destroying stars with a single hand.

But now, he is merely a scholar, a scholar with no strength to truss a chicken.

Even the ripples of that battle shook his chest, his qi and blood surging, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

For some reason, this feeling made him feel quite strange.

As if he had never been injured before.

Meng Gu's strength is indeed extraordinary.

Even though those few cultivators joined forces, they were still struggling greatly.

But at this moment, one of the cultivators, his eyes suddenly flashed with a cold glint.

He actually directly attacked, a sword qi piercing toward the scholar.

Meng Gu saw this, her expression changed, her figure swiftly darting away, blocking downward.

Pfft!

A spray of blood appeared, Meng Gu's shoulder was stained with blood.

The scholar's expression also changed.

The remaining few cultivators saw this, their eyes also showed gloom.

Streams of magic power fluctuations spread out.

All aimed at the scholar.

And Meng Gu, to protect the scholar, could only passively defend.

In an instant, she fell into a passive state.

And then.

These cultivators' methods were not only directed at the scholar, but also fell upon the remaining villagers of Peach Source Village.

"You..."

Meng Gu's jade face bore killing intent.

The scholar's pupils also twitched slightly.

These so-called cultivators, are actually man-eating monsters.

On him, there seems to be some breath surging, in his mind, even more so, there are threads of ripples appearing.

It seems as if some memory wants to emerge.

But...

There is no so-called counterattack.

Nor did any special breath erupt, directly destroying those cultivators.

The scholar is just a scholar, with no strength to truss a chicken, an ordinary mortal.

Finally, there was also no so-called reversal produced.

The entire tranquil and peaceful Peach Source Village was destroyed.

Meng Gu used her own body to block those divine abilities and techniques.

She embraced the scholar, her pink dress stained with blood.

"This

time, I will protect you..." Meng Gu said.

However, after saying these words, she suddenly became lost in thought.

Why would she say this time, I will protect you?

Could there have been a previous time?