After entering the Central Plains Territory, he really lived in peace, and no one came to find trouble.

The people who wanted to frame the Kongtong faction behind their backs probably saw that their goal had been achieved, so they also stopped.

"In a few days, I will go to Kongtong Sect. ”

The closer he got to the sect, the more Qingyi was beating in his heart.

You must know that what they are carrying behind their backs is a fake Qinglong giant sword, if this is spread out, the Kongtong faction will really be laughed at by the world.

"Lin Gongzi, are you going back to Kongtong with us?"

Qinglian looked at Lin Jiaoyang, who was expressionless.

"Yes. ”

Lin Jiaoyang nodded, the prince is in the Kongtong faction, of course she has to go.

Qing Yi was a little hesitant, if the master knew Lin Gongzi's identity, he would definitely have a grudge.

No sect wants to have anything to do with this new Demon Sect.

But thinking that Lin Jiaoyang not only didn't harm them along the way, but also helped them, the Demon Sect... It doesn't seem to be as scary as those guys rumored to be.

"Great, you're a friend of Senior Brother, so you should go to Kongtong Sect with us. ”

Qing Lian didn't think about it so much, and said directly.

"yes, we haven't seen each other in a long time. ”

Lin Jiaoyang didn't understand the reason for Qing Yi's heavy expressions, but he was in a good mood when he thought of seeing his friends.

"Let's go, ahead is Apocalypse City, this is the last rest, and then we will rush back to the sect directly. ”

Qing Yi didn't bother anymore when he figured it out, and said with a smile.

A few people entered the city and found a restaurant at random.

But because of Lin Jiaoyang's existence, no, because of the existence of that horse, no matter where they go, they are eye-catching cuties.

These days, everyone is also accustomed to this kind of baptism of gaze, and they can already drink tea and chat as if no one was around.

"I heard that the people of the Demon Sect have come to Apocalypse City. ”

As soon as they sat down, they heard news about the Demon Cult again.

Recently, it seems that even the news of the martial arts conference has been suppressed by the limelight of the Demon Sect.

The disciples of the Kongtong faction all looked at Lin Jiaoyang in unison, as if to say: Big brother, listen, it's your news again.

But Lin Jiaoyang's expression was as usual.

The dark market has been hidden underground for so long, and it is not unusual to suddenly change its name and be active on the ground, and do anything.

What about murder and arson?

Yi Ming himself is not a good person, and under the influence of his essence and blood, his subordinates will naturally not be good people.

It can only be said that they have their own bottom line, and the people they kill are all stinking gangs full of evil, although the methods are cruel, but they do not kill innocents indiscriminately.

Lin Jiaoyang is still very satisfied with this.

So she didn't care what they did at all, and this kind of strength was a threat to all parties.

I just don't know which one of the three-headed and six-armed sect leader is in the Youzi Army.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the man say again: "I don't know which sect in Apocalypse City is going to suffer again." ”

"What's the matter with us? They don't kill ordinary people. ”

Another man said.

"That's true, I still fucking admire this demon cult a little... Although I didn't do anything good, it didn't affect the lives of our people. ”

"Who's to say it isn't... If you want me to say, this demon... Uh..."

Before the man's words fell, he suddenly felt a little cold, and everyone stared blankly at the door of the restaurant.

The streets were cleared at some point, and everyone stood on both sides of the street tremblingly, not daring to make a sound.

And at the end of the street, a group of men in black clothes and light armor with ghost masks on their faces rode horses and drove slowly in.

A child held a rattle in his hand, pointed at the group of people, and said curiously: "Mother... Who are these uncles?"

The woman covered the child's mouth in horror, for fear of being heard by the group of murderous guys who didn't blink.

The child was very dissatisfied and broke the woman's hand, and when he didn't notice that the rattle in his hand was thrown in the middle of the road, the child shook his short limbs, and ran to the middle of the street to pick up his toys.

"Long roots..."

The woman looked horrified, her son had run under the hooves of the group.

Everyone can't bear to look at it anymore, in their cognition, these guys kill people without blinking, that kid, I'm afraid...

The ghost-faced man in the lead suddenly stopped the horse and waved his hand, and the ghost-faced men behind him jumped from the horse to the front, scooped up the child, and the footsteps were particularly loud in the silent street.

"Kids. ”

Hand the child to the woman, the ghost-faced man said lightly.

"Long roots, my child. The woman hugged the boy and cried.

Looking at the ghost-faced man who turned over and got on the horse again, the woman hesitated for a moment and said, "Xie... Thank you. ”

No one paid any attention to her, and the ghost-faced man led by him waved his palm, and the team continued to move forward.

Is this the Demon Cult?

Many people looked at the figure of the team of men in black and had this idea in their hearts.

The group walked through the street, towards the end of the street, the restaurant.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant was so scared that he was urinating, this... How did you provoke these ancestors?

"Big... My lord..."

However, the Ghostface ignored him, and dismounted almost all of them, moving in unison, as if they were one person.

Then everyone knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "Welcome to the sect master." ”

The sound seemed so loud in the silence of the street.

Respectful... Greetings to the Master?

All eyes were on the restaurant.

What kind of person is the Demon Sect Master?

However, everyone only saw a young man with a thin body, a delicate face, and a resolute and cold look, who slowly got up, and seemed a little helpless.

"It turns out... The legendary leader of the three-headed and six-armed sect is me. ”

Lin Jiaoyang couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

"When my subordinates received the message, they will wait for you in Apocalypse City and return to the Black Wind Cliff together. ”

The ghost-faced man said respectfully.

The efficiency of the dark market is fast, and in just over a month, there has been such a big movement.

"I was going to go to Kongtong Sect. Lin Jiaoyang frowned.

"The subordinates are with the sect leader. The ghost-faced man said.

......

You're going to smash the field, aren't you?

Several Kongtong sect disciples refused in their hearts.

"Forget it, let's go back to Blackwind Bluff. Lin Jiaoyang also felt that this group of guys was fighting everywhere, so it was better not to be scary.

"Tell the prince, see you at the martial arts conference. Lin Jiaoyang turned sideways to Qing Yi and said.

"Good. ”

Qing Yi glanced at the group of ghost-faced men without a trace and nodded.

"In that case, let's leave it at that. Lin Jiaoyang waved his hand and motioned for the ghost-faced man to get up.

"There will be a period later. ”

All the Kongtong disciples hugged their fists together.

Then, everyone saw that the handsome young man walked away with the group of ghost-faced men who could kill people just by being full of evil energy.

Is this the Demon Cult Master?

It seems to be different from the rumors, what about the three heads and six arms that are good?

After today, there will be deeds about the Demon Sect Leader, which will surely spread throughout the Central Plains.

And the martial arts conference is getting closer and closer...