However, what is certain is that the three of them are all psychics, and they should be the real talkers of this Dementor Sect.

Until now, there were finally three people who were qualified to talk to him, and Meng Chuan didn't bother to target the small fish and shrimp of the Dementor Sect, so he put away the Soul Bell and looked at the three of them coldly.

"Fellow Daoist, fellow psychics, why did you come to my Dementor Sect to kill people everywhere for no reason?" the child in the middle spoke, his voice was extremely inconsistent with his appearance, hoarse and old.

Sure enough, this is definitely an old monster, I'm afraid it's at least a few hundred years old.

Meng Chuan didn't answer his question, but asked in a cold voice, "What kind of person are you from the Dementor Sect?" I have limited time, so I don't want to waste too much words. ”

The child smiled, his eyes were gloomy, and he said proudly: "I am the Great Sect Master of the Dementor Sect, and the two next to me are the Second Sect Master and the Third Sect Master. The entire Dementor Sect is up to the three of us. ”

"Now Daoist friends can explain their intentions, right? Although my Soul Dementor Sect is not a super Dao system, it is also an Immortal Cultivation Sect, Daoist Friend, you go in and out at will like this, and you have killed so many of our disciples and elders, if you don't give an explanation for this matter, it may be difficult for you to leave alive. ”

"We have three psychics, and we have a great apologetic array at our feet, if you want to do something with us, you can try it. ”

The threat in this sentence is full of meaning.

However, Meng Chuan didn't listen to the words of the Great Sect Master at all, and said straight into the air: "Since you are the Sect Master of the Soul Dementor Sect, it will be easy to do. ”

"Let me ask you, Cao Mang and Ye Hai of the Ye family in the capital, do you know each other?"

"Cao Mang?" The third sect master raised his eyelids and said in a deep voice: "Cao Mang is my eldest disciple who sits down, does he have any holiday with Daoist?"

"In other words, if you really sent Cao Mang out with the intention of cultivating a puppet to take over the Ye family and treat him as your slave in the secular world?" Meng Chuan asked.

The second sect master nodded, and he didn't intend to hide anything: "There are rules in the immortal cultivation world, and the immortal cultivation sect is not allowed to meddle in secular affairs, so in order to accumulate resources, we infiltrate our forces into the wealthy families in the capital, but so what?"

"So what?" Meng Chuan sneered, clenched his fists, and the bulging tendons were particularly conspicuous on the back of his white hand: "In the Ye family where Cao Mang is, Miss Ye Er is my mother. ”

"Cao Mang

Joining forces with the third master of the Ye family, I used the magic weapon in your soul dementor to extract my mother's two souls and six spirits, and teleported to your soul dementor sect, what do you say I came here for?"

"I see. The three Soul Dementor Sect Masters immediately understood the cause and effect.

The Great Sect Master looked at Meng Chuan in surprise and said, "I really didn't expect that a wealthy family in the secular world would be able to walk out of a young man as amazing and gorgeous as you. ”

"Well, I see that you have good talents, and this time you came to save your mother, and you killed so many people in our Dementor Sect, I can not pursue it for the time being. ”

"However, you have to worship under our Dementor Sect, and you must also give us the sword and the bell you just used. ”

"The three of us may consider returning your mother's soul to you, what do you think?"

Meng Chuan laughed angrily, the blood qi on his body slowly released, and asked, "Do you have a problem with your brain?" ”

"I have not come to ask you to give me back the spirit of my mother, but to command you. ”

"With you being a yellow-mouthed child, you still dare to order us?" The Great Sect Master smiled happily: "It's just that you entered the Divine Realm early, do you really think you are a character?"

"It's your supreme honor to let you worship under the three of us, since you don't know what to do, forget it, anyway, after killing you, your magic weapon will naturally fall into our hands!"

"Don't worry, I don't need to hide it from you, your mother's spirit is in the soul stone next to the soul well of our sect, and she hasn't had time to put it into the soul well yet. After killing you in a moment, we will extract your soul and reunite you with your mother, and together we will turn into the unjust soul of our Guardian Array!"

It turned out that the mother's soul was in the so-called soul stone.

Meng Chuan couldn't help but look at the deep pit of the Dementor Sect, and found that there was indeed a black stone tablet several feet high next to it, which should be the so-called Soul Suppression Stone.

Now that he knows his mother's whereabouts, there is no need to keep this Dementor Sect.

"Big brother and second brother, a young psychic in the secular world doesn't need the two of you to make a move, so let me deal with it. The three sect masters bowed their hands slightly to the other two and said confidently.

After hearing this, the Great Sect Master and the Second Sect Master also nodded and agreed: "Then the third brother, it's up to you."

Let's take action to deal with him, otherwise the other Dharma cultivation sects will know that the three of us will join forces to deal with a young psychic person, and our Dementor Sect will not have the face to see other sects in the immortal cultivation world in the future. ”

The three sect masters smiled slightly, in fact, he also made a calculation, thinking that he would take the opportunity of the fierce battle with Meng Chuan to take Meng Chuan to a distance and kill him, so that if Meng Chuan had any other secret treasures on his body, he could quietly ignore him.

After getting the consent of the two elder brothers, the three sect masters suddenly swelled their robes, and one after another spirits flew out of his collar and cuffs, hovering around him.

The techniques practiced by the people of the Dementor Sect are obviously not serious things, and there will be some unjust souls on everyone's body, Meng Chuan guessed that they may be torturing and tempering these unjust souls through various methods, so that the resentment on these unjust souls will increase, so as to achieve their own goal of enhancing their strength.

Each of these grievances carried by these three sect masters is extremely deep, and releasing one of them is enough to harm one party, and even become a ghost king, and the grievances of those disciples and elders of the Dementor Sect before are not at the same level as him at all.

"Stinky boy, dare to come to my Soul Dementor Sect to make trouble, I'll let you know today! What is the difference between our Immortal Cultivation Sect that has cultivated powerful exercises and a loose cultivation like yours!"

"Although you are both psychics, you have not mastered such a subtle technique as ours, and your combat effectiveness is not worthy of being compared to us at all!"

The three sect masters sneered, and as soon as they spread out their palms, several unjust souls gathered around him, enveloping his palms.

In an instant, the palms of the three sect masters became extremely black and steaming.

"Go die!" The sect master shouted, and the whole person came towards Meng Chuan with countless unjust souls around him, and slapped Meng Chuan's chest with a palm: "Yin Wind Palm!"

The power of the Yin Wind Palm of the Three Sect Masters was not very strong, originally he planned to temporarily collect some strength, slowly force Meng Chuan out of the Three Souls Mountain, solve it outside the Three Souls Mountain, and then find a way to secretly ignore the things on Meng Chuan's body.

He originally thought that Meng Chuan would definitely be able to avoid his palm, or after parrying, the two would slowly fight

However, when he slapped this palm, Meng Chuan didn't move as if he didn't see it, and let him slap it on his chest.

Suddenly, the yin wind howled angrily, and countless unjust ghosts and ghosts around the master screamed wolf howls, biting at Meng Chuan's body.

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