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Guzhou, Qingming Sword Sect.
Bai Qiuran drove the Zhanran Qiushui, turned into a stream of light, and came to the sky above the Qingming Mountains.
Looking down from here, even the Black Rock Mountain Range that he carried over for Tang Ruowei to practice, can be seen clearly, but the mountain guard formation of Qingming Sword Sect has indeed been broken, which is visible to the naked eye. Several nodes on the mountain range were blasted into big holes by magic.
There are still some monks on the mountain. They seem to be doing some kind of labor for the demons. Most of these monks used to be members of the Qingming Sword Sect, but Bai Qiuran has already silently expelled them from the Qingming Sword in his heart. Zong.
Without hiding his figure, he landed directly, and landed in front of the small courtyard where he lived on Seven Star Peak.
What is surprising is that there are no demons or rebel monks here. It seems that this remote mountain is difficult to attract other people's interest at any time.
He pushed the door open and went in to check it a bit. Nothing was missing. It seemed that no one really came.
But it is also true that there are no valuable things in his room. The storeroom is full of ordinary iron swords or ordinary cloth clothes that he used as spares. All the medicine pills were sent to Qingming Jianzong's warehouse for storage.
Now, those places should have been looted by the rebellious monks.
Coincidentally, he also wants to talk to these people about the compensation for the loss of Qingming Sword Sect.
Bai Qiuran closed the door of his room, locked it again, and then flew towards the main peak of Qingming without looking back¡ª¡ª
Outside the main peak of the Qingming Sword Sect, a group of monks followed a demon outside the other courtyard.
The monks were all wearing Qingming Sword Sect's costumes, they all looked red and black, and their original status should not be low, but the demon who was followed by them was about the size of an ordinary person, it was completely black, and its eyes were blazing , the skin is like some kind of rock shell, with two large curved horns growing on the top of its head, and its limbs have cracks visible to the naked eye. The cracks emit dazzling fire, and sparks splash out from time to time, making people feel extremely hot.
Wherever it stepped, it would leave a deep burnt footprint. Obviously, this demon is also a powerful demon.
There is a compelling pressure around it, and those cultivators who follow behind it dare not make a sound at all.
?But they didn't say anything, it doesn't mean that the Demon Lord didn't say anything. After walking up the steps, the Demon Lord spoke slowly and asked:
"Cultivators of the human race, do you have any news about those of your fellow race who escaped?"
"Go back to Lord Demon, they should have fled to the Heavenly Demon Sect."
A former executive elder of Qingming Sword Sect replied:
"The headquarter of Tianmozong is in the land of Beiming, which is the best geomantic land in Beiming, and it is easy to find."
"Um."
The Demon Venerable stepped out of a molten footprint and came to the other courtyard of the head.
"Those humans are not considered a threat. What I want to know most is who killed my compatriots that day in the mountains outside the prison."
While speaking, he pressed his palm on the wooden door of the yard. The Mozun wanted to push the door in, but the heat from his palm directly ignited the wooden door, burning it to ashes.
Seeing the result he had caused, the Demon Venerable rubbed his palms together, and then stepped straight into the courtyard through the door frame.
Jue Yunzi originally planted the spiritual plants in his yard, all curled up their branches and leaves after being scorched by his scorching breath, and even the non-fire-resistant spiritual plants withered and withered directly.
The Mozun led these practitioners all the way to the place where Jue Yunzi was in charge of affairs, and sat down on the wooden chair that belonged to the head.
"The one who can pose a threat to the devil should only be a fairy"
The executive elder of the Qingming Sword Sect stood under the Mozun, hesitated for a moment, and then said:
"But in the mortal world the villain also knows such an existence."
"Oh? Who is it?"
The Mozun asked with interest.
"yes¡¡"
The executive elder gritted his teeth and said:
"He is a legend in the cultivation world, he belongs to our Qingming Sword Sect"
"What is [Your Qingming Sword Sect]?"
A lazy voice suddenly came from the lobby of the other courtyard, interrupting their words.
The Mozun frowned slightly, and theSome defected disciples of Qingming Sword Sect turned pale.
"I didn't expect such an existence among human beings to be able to hide it from my eyes and ears."
The Mozun looked into the house and made a sound like a bell.
"who are you?"
The people outside the house did not reply. After a while, a white-haired young man in a white robe walked in from outside the house with his hands behind his back.
There was a little leisure in his eyes, just like every time he came here in the past, he swept over everyone present.
Swept by his gaze, those disciples who had defected from the Qingming Sword Sect lowered their heads one after another, and someone shouted in a low voice:
"Ancestor, ancestor uncle."
"Don't call me Uncle Patriarch, why are you so close?"
Bai Qiuran smiled at them and said:
"You are not disciples of Qingming Sword Sect, why do you call me Patriarch Uncle?"
The leading executive elder broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and replied intermittently:
"But, but we are"
"No, you are not."
Bai Qiuran calmly swept across their faces, and then took a deep breath.
"You are the only ones worthy of claiming to be disciples of the Qingming Sword Sect? Traitors!"
The voice instantly increased, and with a burst of energy, the doors and windows in the lobby were blown to pieces, flying all over the sky.
The hurricane blew the robes of these Qingming Sword Sect traitors rattling, their mouths were tightly shut and they couldn't open their eyes.
After a while, the hurricane dissipated, and Bai Qiuran's face became gentle again. He smiled and straightened the skirt of the executive elder, patted him on the shoulder, and said:
"However, those who come are guests, and our Qingming Sword Sect can't be rude. Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you now."
Applause suddenly rang out from the side, and the Mozun sat crookedly on Jueyunzi's seat, laughing and applauding at the same time.
"You humans are really interesting creatures."
It laughed loudly:
"Your Majesty the Demon God is really a lesson learned. With such a strategy, I like to see you guys fighting like this the most."
Bai Qiuran tilted her head to look at it, pretending to be surprised and asked:
"Huh? When did my Qingming Sword Sect actually have an extra monster? Also, what is a demon god?"
"Hehe, you are the one who killed my compatriots, right?"
The Demon Venerable smiled and said:
"I admit that you are powerful, but you know that I am not the only venerable in this sect, and the same clan guarding this place are also several times that of that prison."
While it was speaking, the ceiling suddenly cracked, and a Demon Venerable with a moon-white body, a pair of huge wings growing on its back, and a falcon-like head descended from the sky and landed on the left side behind Bai Qiuran.
Then, another shadow snaked in from outside the door, and the shadow turned into a faceless humanoid Demon Lord, standing on the right side behind Bai Qiuran.
Together with the Flame Demon Venerable on the seat, they form a triangle, enclosing Bai Qiuran in the middle.
Sitting on the seat, the Flame Demon Lord raised his head and looked at the silent Bai Qiuran, and said with a smile:
"You have fought against one Demon Lord, but can you fight against three at the same time?"
"snort."
Bai Qiuran suddenly laughed and said:
"You mean like this?"
He stretched out his hand, and suddenly two heads appeared on his hand, one was white like a falcon, and the other was like a human but without facial features.
At the same time, the Flame Demon Lord suddenly felt that he had lost control of his body.
Its eyes widened, and a stream of lava-like blood spattered from its throat, fell to the ground, and ignited a piece of ground. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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