There are still eighty miles, and it is the Tianyue faction............

Zhang Bo flew here and suddenly didn't dare to move forward, he didn't know how he would face it if something major happened, and inexplicable fear burst out from the bottom of his heart.

The distance of less than a hundred miles was fleeting, and Zhang Bo saw the small city below the Tianyue Sect at first glance. It's not big, but it's very lively, and the city is full of people, and it seems to be the same as usual.

He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that although this Tianyue Sect was close to the periphery of the Hundred Sects Alliance, it was not a sect in the marginal area after all, and it was still quite close to the headquarters of the Hundred Sects Alliance, and no matter how rampant the Ten Thousand Demon Sect was, he would not dare to come here to destroy the sect.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that I was thinking too much.

Walking to the mountain gate, the huge mountain gate was not damaged in the slightest, but there were no disciples who usually guarded the door.

I didn't see any disciples along the way, which made Zhang Bo's heart rise again, and he walked a few steps quickly to the nearest disciple's courtyard, and opened the door directly, the door was actually open, and there was no trace of a fight in the room, but there was a figure sitting on the bed, looking like he was meditating and cultivating.

When he got closer, he saw that the disciple had died of anger, but his face was calm, and he died without the slightest pain.

"It's been more than ten hours since I've been dead...... I'm afraid that Ling'er ......"

Nan Nan muttered to herself, Zhang Bo put his hand on the disciple's wrist, and his divine sense probed inside, only to see a faint black energy scurrying in the disciple's body.

It's poisonous!

The people of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect actually used poison!

Eighty percent is because this place is too close to the Hundred Sects Alliance, so it is not easy to kill......

Hurriedly walked to the small courtyard where he lived with Ling'er, the courtyard door was violently blasted open, and the fragments of the door were scattered all over the ground.

The first thing I saw was the puppet that smashed a room, the puppet's body was torn apart, its chest was deeply dented, and the puppet's eyes were dim, and it should have lost its mobility.

Zhang Bo can see that this is the puppet he arranged when he left, specifically guarding Ling'er's safety, and now that the puppet is damaged and Ling'er has disappeared without a trace, it may be that it is already more auspicious.

Put the puppet away with a trembling hand, and after a little more repair, it should be able to continue to be used.

Walking out of the courtyard, the stars in the night sky were shining, but this did not bring Zhang Bo tranquility, he was not such an indecisive person, and the tempering of this life also made him decisive.

The only thing I care about is my childhood sweetheart who has played since childhood, Ling'er. However, she may die because of the strangulation of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, which Zhang Bo cannot accept.

"No, there should still be hope......"

He didn't know what expression to use to express his feelings, he just walked on the wide but empty streets of the Tianyue Sect with a sinking face, and the whole person looked like a pool of stagnant water from a distance, lifeless.

Went straight to the main hall of the head of the sect, it stands to reason that the Chaotian Dao person should be here, but he turned around and didn't see the head of the late stage of the Zhuan Dan realm.

"It seems that the head of the house has run away...... No, it should be said that the collusion of the head of the Demon Sect seems to be true......"

"This ...... Alas......"

Zhang Bo suddenly saw such a scene in the back hall of the main hall, Long Xian'er, Qinglian Fairy, Long Aotian and an unknown female disciple lying on the cold stone floor.

All of them were similar to the situation in the previous sect, Long Aotian and the other female disciple had relaxed expressions, and it seemed that they had died unconsciously while sleeping.

And Long Xian'er's body was covered with scratches and bruises, and it could be seen that she had made a fierce struggle, but it was obviously in vain, and in the end, she could not escape such a fate.

The same is true for the Qinglian Fairy, but her cultivation in the Qi Gathering Realm is obviously more difficult to deal with, and she even makes people pick the main big tendons of her limbs, and her green clothes are covered with her own blood.

Zhang Bo was both relieved and even more nervous when he saw that Ling'er was not here, he didn't know what would happen to Ling'er, a simple and lovely girl, what would happen to him.

Zhang ...... Bo ......"

Some hoarse voices came from under her feet, and when she looked down, it was actually the Qinglian Fairy, her blood was almost exhausted, and her whole popularity was like a gossamer, as if she would die at any moment.

"Elder Qinglian!"

Zhang Bo hurriedly leaned down and hugged the Qinglian Fairy into his arms, pouring the majestic spiritual power into the Qinglian Fairy's body.

But there was no effect, and he used the healing pill he refined, but the effect was not great, and his vitality receded like a tide.

The Qinglian Fairy stopped Zhang Bo's futile operation with his eyes, and his voice trembled, if it weren't for Zhang Bo's cultivation, he wouldn't have been able to hear it.

"Zhang Bo, you ...... Run, get out of the ...... This...... They are...... Devil...... Ling'er she ...... Being ...... Gone ......."

The Qinglian Fairy said a few words strongly, seeing that it was about to die, Zhang Bo hurriedly increased the amount of spiritual energy, and the majestic spiritual energy had perfectly repaired the Qinglian Fairy's already broken body, the scratches on the lotus arms were healed, and the bruises on the legs and feet disappeared.

However, the mental state of the Qinglian Fairy became more and more unbearable, and her eyelids were as heavy as iron, as if they would close forever at any time.

"Be careful...... Dark Shadow ......"

Qinglian Fairy's lips moved slightly, and she wanted to say something more, but her body trembled slightly, the hand that was originally on her lower abdomen hung down weakly, her eyes slowly closed, and the last trace of vitality in her body was exhausted.

“............”

Zhang Bo didn't know what to say, looking at this woman who was not a few years older than himself, he sighed in his heart, the fairy who led him to the Tianyue Sect had also fallen, and looking at the whole world, there were few people who knew him well.

After thinking about it, Zhang Bo decided to find a place to bury people who were more familiar with him, and he didn't have time to care about the rest.

The known information is that the Ten Thousand Demon Sect destroyed the Tianyue Sect, there are devils, Ling'er was captured, and the black shadow is in danger, run away......

The first two still understood, but the latter ones didn't know what to do at all, Zhang Bo didn't feel the slightest sense of crisis, and what was going on with the black shadow.

While combing through the information, he received the Qinglian Fairy in his arms into the small world.

"Master, what's the matter, why did you let a corpse in?" Qianqian's bewildered voice came from within.

"Qianqian. ”

"The subordinates are here!"

"Help me make a few coffins, not too big, just release people, and then find a better place, I want to bury a few people. ”

"Yes!"

Qianqian respectfully accepted the order to leave.

Zhang Bo first put Sister Xia Yingxue, who was still lying in the ring, into the small world, and then took Long Xian'er in, this girl seems to have an inexplicable relationship with Zhang Wuji, so she will accept it by the way.

As for Long Aotian next to him?

Zhang Bo said that I don't know him well, why should I care about him?