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In the sect leader's headquarters, Wang Ling looked at the demon sect leader cautiously.

I saw that he suddenly frowned, and then showed a sneer.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die! Even sneering is so handsome!" Wang Ling's heart is like a deer!"But, this one in front of you is a Demon Venerable, hey, Wang Ling, what are you thinking?"

In her mind, the two villains had been fighting for a long time, and even before they met the Demon Sect Leader in person, they could be traced back to outside the Yuhua Cave, in the Baimen Mountain.

Of course, a captive like her is not qualified to be locked up in Yuhua Cave, but at the bottom of the Yinfeng Stream of Baimen Mountain.

And because he watched the whole process of everyone else being set off by fireworks, he was able to enjoy the prison alone.

In fact, if she hadn't used the immortal technique to slowly land and shouted that I was the envoy of the Lingshan Alliance, she would have set off fireworks as soon as possible!

Death is just as tragic as everyone else......

At that time, seeing the four grandmasters being beaten up in turn by the True Intent Colossus and besieged by hundreds of innate martial artists, her heart was already cold, because the number of the top masters of the ten major factions was not superior, and there was no advantage at all even before the gust of wind moved the cliff.

It was only the existence of Sima Zhe that allowed the Ten Factions Alliance to "hang" the Monist Sect, and a one-sided battlefield situation was formed.

As a result, he lost four grandmasters at once! and also took a black-faced judge Liu Siyu, the deputy head of the Xiaoyun Sect.

A few of the ten "big factions" may have to become "small factions", and no grandmaster can be called a big faction. The cause of destroying demons and defending the way is about to die in the middle of the road......

The frustration was not reversed until the arrival of Mr. Guan, the deacon of the alliance, but as soon as he was fished out of the yin wind stream, he heard that his ransom was only 100 spirit stones, and Wang Ling cried at that time!

"I, Wang Ling, the fourth layer of Qi refining, you tell me how much the ransom is, a hundred spirit stones, and the one who asks for food?"

Mr. Guan, such a steady person, is also rarely embarrassed: "Then, what more rewards will be given to the Yiyuan Sect and the two dates?

With that, he pointed to the wheel outside the bamboo building.

Wang Ling had not yet been freed at this time, and he was wearing a ring ring on his hand that specifically imprisoned immortal cultivators, and he had just pulled it up from the bottom of the stream along the wheel.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside, and the noisy voices kept coming, and at the same time, the suona was blowing and playing very lively, and there seemed to be the sound of firecrackers in the distance.

She looked out vigorously and found a group of demon cubs carrying a tall bamboo pole passing outside the bamboo building, because the bamboo pole was too high, and what was picked on it was completely unclear, as if it was a bare human head.

"Who have these demon cubs killed again?" she asked curiously, "I'm afraid it's not a mediocre person who can make them so fanfare." ”

"Anyway, it's not from the Ten Factions Alliance. Mr. Guan naturally saw it, "Why don't I go out and ask?"

"No, it can't be the Red Lotus Old Devil. Wang Ling withdrew his gaze and stared at the ring ring on his wrist, "What about my sister? Why didn't she come to pick me up? Is she okay?"

Mr. Guan continued to be embarrassed: "What words do you say to the people in the Taoist Demon Sect, let's believe what words? In case Wang Shuang comes, the demon cub suddenly turns his face, and then you don't redeem it, and she is detained again, don't we buy one and get one free?"

"Then you ......"

Wang Ling was a little moved.

I only listened to Mr. Guan's self-deprecation: "Only like me, who reluctantly enters the congenital, reluctantly becomes a deacon, and is worthless in the eyes of the Monism, is it appropriate." ”

"Uncle Guan, don't say that. Wang Ling hurriedly said: "Back then, my aunt was beaten to death by the Red Lotus Old Demon, if you hadn't taken care of our two sisters, we wouldn't be where we are today." ”

This incident caused a sensation all over the world back then.

The Red Lotus Old Buddha is rampant in the western frontier, there is no need to give face to anyone, and it is inevitable that outsiders like the Lingshan League will clash with the local snakes.

They marched into the east, west, north and south in order to get more benefits.

Originally, the five great masters of the world would give the Lingshan League a face, but the problem is that after the revival of the aura, this face is not so easy, but there are many people in the Lingshan League who can't turn this corner.

Wang Ling's favorite uncle is also his aunt, and Wang Yan was beaten to death by the Red Lotus Old Buddha.

The three martial arts masters felt that the opportunity was good, and they besieged the Red Lotus Old Buddha, with three deaths and zero injuries, and their achievements were brilliant.

After that, she felt that something was wrong, why did the suona sound turn back?

As a result, I looked out again and found that the Demon Sect of the people was spinning in circles, like riding a horse and boasting, holding a bamboo pole and turning back.

"What the hell are they doing?"

The two asked in unison.

Circling in the way of parade through the streets, this enemy is high enough?

Wang Ling felt that something was not quite right and wanted to leave quickly, but it was not as simple as handing over the spirit stone to ransom people and taking it away directly.

The person in charge of the family was greeted by the sect leader and left, and he was able to pull people up in advance and let them talk, all of which were the face of the Lingshan League.

But this time, I saw it clearly, it was indeed a bald head, and Mr. Guan muttered to himself: "It seems that a high monk was poisoned." ”

"Hmph! It's better to be the Red Lotus Old Devil! This group of demons should have started a dog-eat-dog fight a long time ago. ”

"If you think about it, you know that it's impossible, the old demon of the Red Lotus is practicing meditation in the Lotus Palace thousands of miles away. Besides......" Mr. Guan's face became funny: "Besides, you swore a poisonous oath at the beginning, whoever can kill the Red Lotus Old Devil, you will marry whoever you want......"

"Cut, how could it be the old devil. ”

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and then Wang Duan, the master of the torture hall, appeared at the door and said, "I have to trouble Miss Wang Ling to come with me, and the sect leader summons me." ”

Mr. Guan and Wang Ling's faces were not very good-looking, but they had no choice but to bow their heads when they were under the eaves.

Seeing that Mr. Guan wanted to speak, Wang Duan sneered and said, "Don't worry, if you want to rape her, you will rape her last night, we are a Western Demon Sect, and we never wait to women." ”

Wang Ling was about to explode! But Mr. Guan was tepid, and just sneered: "No, I just want to ask, what are you doing outside?"

"Oh. Wang Duan spoke slowly but with pride: "The Red Lotus Old Buddha came to Baimen Mountain with a group of disciples, and fought alone with my sect master, but he didn't even catch a move, and he was beaten to a broken corpse." Now cut off the head of the person and pass on the head of the nine mountains. ”

After that, he added: "Mr. Guan, when you send a message to the ten factions, tell them to be fast, our sect leader's patience is limited, and if the speed of acceptance is too slow, don't come." In addition, you Lingshan Alliance also have to think about how to deal with yourself. ”

"Wait a minute......" Wang Ling looked shocked: "Red Lotus Old Demon, was killed without even catching Sect Master Zhang's move?"

"Who knows? Maybe he saw that my sect leader was young and was careless about the enemy? Anyway, my sect leader said that he only made one move, and if he could catch it, he would let you go down the mountain, and Sui Jiong Duoji descended directly. ”

Wang Ling and Mr. Guan looked at each other, Mr. Guan had deep doubts in his eyes, but Wang Ling was not, Wang Ling was in an extremely complicated mood.