Song Yan was held hostage by Jiang Qiao, Zhong Xuefei and others, but he did not resist at all, and was taken all the way to a small manor on the outskirts of Qinning.

In the vicinity of a big city like Qinning, there are often many large and small manors, most of which are activities and leisure places for the wealthy families in the city, and the Yuan family also has several manors on the outskirts of the city.

Since there were few people on the outskirts of the city, such estates were rarely inhabited, making them the best hiding places, and it was impossible for the government to conduct repeated searches without restrictions.

Song Yan was loaded into a carriage and sent directly into the manor, but he could still hear the voices of the outside world along the way, and he heard someone coming forward to call him "master".

This shows that the disciples of the Xianyin Sect have their identities on the surface as a cover, and it is likely that this manor was also bought through normal channels, which makes the verification work more difficult.

Fortunately, Song Yan doesn't need to be verified, and he doesn't need to talk about any morality with the disciples of the Demon Sect, just arrest him.

A moment later, Song Yan's hood was removed, and his eyes almost instantly adjusted to the bright light, and he found himself in a secluded courtyard, surrounded by the occasional sound of birdsong.

It's not like the old lair of the Demon Sect, but like a retreat.

But Song Yan's nose moved slightly, and he had already smelled a wisp of blood around him, obviously there were people dead in this courtyard, and there were many people, it was not too much to say that it was a river of blood.

After all, the Demon Sect is the Demon Sect, don't look at it as ordinary people, but they have fallen to the point where everyone shouts and beats them, it is by no means as simple as disagreeing ideas, but there are often actions that go against human ethics.

Taking Xianyin Sect as an example, the current sect leader of Xianyin Sect, He Qianyou, cultivated the way of ruthlessness, set foot in Hongchen a hundred years ago, married a scholar for seven years, and gave birth to a daughter.

However, at the banquet of her daughter's full moon, He Qianyou personally killed all the guests present, along with her husband and her daughter who had just completed the moon, and took out their hearts and refined them into puppets of the Demon Sect.

Then He Qianyou's ruthless Dao was completed, and he broke through the three realms overnight, from the foundation building to the late stage of Jindan, and ten years later he ascended to the position of the sect master of the Xianyin Sect and became a peerless demon.

It was also under the leadership of He Qianyou that the Xianyin Sect had gradually grown in recent years, becoming the confidant of the Six Gates and the Shenwu Hall, causing more damage than the other two sects combined.

Song Yan has been a disciple of the Great Guangming Temple for half a year, and he can know the common sense of these cultivation circles.

Gathering his thoughts, Song Yan turned his head to look to the side again, at this time, the rest of the Demon Sect disciples had already retreated, leaving only Jiang Qiao and Zhong Xuefei as the two people headed.

Of course, their faces are still covered with black cloth, even if Zhong Xuefei is a novice, she is not stupid enough to expose her true colors.

Song Yan's true qi in his body surged slightly, and after just a little induction, he found that there were still more than ten people lurking around him, and he obviously did not relax his vigilance - what he didn't know was that this was actually from Jiang Qiao, who was cautious by nature.

"Are you from the Demon Sect?" Song Yan didn't care, and looked directly at Jiang Qiao and the two said, "It seems that this is your lair, if you have the ability, kill the young master as soon as possible, otherwise let this young master go back, and my Great Light Temple will definitely break through here!"

Zhong Xuefei sneered and said, "Little Yuan Gongzi is hard, I hope you will wait a while and still have this hard bone!"

Jiang Qiao was silent, he felt that this "Yuan Zhichan" was a little too calm, but he still beckoned to the side, and a man in black quickly came up with a brazier, and there was a red-hot soldering iron in it.

Jiang Qiao coughed lightly and said, "Yuan Gongzi, we have no ill will towards you, we just want to know where the woman who entered the city with you yesterday has gone now?"

Song Yan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and sure enough, as he guessed, Xianyin Sect was because he couldn't find Qi Mushi's whereabouts, so he hit his senior brother with the idea, but he just misunderstood who the main backbone was.

Song Yan's silence made Jiang Qiao think that he was really a hard bone, and he still refused to speak, so he raised his chin to the side again.

"Since Yuan Gongzi doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin, let Your Excellency feel our methods first. Jiang Qiao said this, and the man in black was already holding an iron clip and holding the soldering iron and walking towards Song Yan.

And Song Yan has already got the answer he wants, and he no longer has the meaning of talking nonsense with these people.

He flew up and kicked the man in black in the abdomen, and the latter immediately flew upside down like a cannonball, and slammed straight into the courtyard wall behind him, and the originally elegant courtyard wall suddenly had an additional human-shaped pit.

Song Yan's kick was extremely fast, so fast that Jiang Qiao and Zhong Xuefei couldn't react, and then they saw that Song Yan had slowly stood up.

He actually had a rope tied to his body, and it was a special rope made by the Xianyin Sect, and the material was far beyond the mundane things that could be seen in the mortal world, and it was difficult for ordinary innate realm martial artists to break free directly.

But in front of Song Yan, the so-called special rope is not much different from a rubber band, I saw that his arms were slightly forced, and the rope quickly broke like paper paste.

"What a strong horizontal training effort!" Jiang Qiao couldn't help but sink in his heart, his heart really hit the iron plate, there are many disciples of the Great Bright Temple who cultivate the Arhat Dao, but there are not many who can break the bundle of immortal ropes so easily.

Zhong Xuefei didn't have time to sigh, she stared in front of her with her hands, and quickly formed three handprints, and invisible ripples reappeared.

This time, she shot with all her strength, and the power of the spell was much stronger than the previous one that cut off the horse's legs, and Song Yan's shoulders suddenly made two crisp sounds, and two cuts cracked on her clothes.

However, the two sleeve arms slowly slipped down, but his arms were intact, only two white marks appeared on the skin on his shoulders, and he couldn't even break the skin.

"The Immortal Yin Sect's ruthless sword is formless, unstoppable, and indeed extraordinary...... It's a pity that the power is a little less. Song Yan patted his shoulder and smiled at Zhong Xuefei.

Zhong Xuefei couldn't laugh at this time, looking at Song Yan's eyes as if she had seen a ghost, her scalp seemed to explode, and she couldn't wait to turn around and escape.

No one can rely on their physical body to resist this level of ruthless sword, and even if they don't use their true qi, even the Divine Sea Grandmaster can't ...... This is no longer a horizontal exercise, this is clearly a monster!

Jiang Qiao next to him didn't understand the lethality of the ruthless knife, but he could guess that this "little Yuan Gongzi" was extremely difficult to mess with, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Let's do it together!"

Suddenly, more than ten figures rushed out from all sides at the same time, some were casting spells in the distance, and some were approaching Song Yan to try to delay his actions-the Demon Gate monks were mixed in the world, and there were also many who took the path of martial cultivation.

In fact, the innate realm martial artist is the freeest, no matter which school he wants to cultivate, he can become a golden pill by cultivating the Tao, cultivating the Buddha can condense the relics of the Arhats, and cultivating martial arts can also open up the sea of gods.

Song Yan just chuckled, pointed his sword at the ground with his left hand, and with a slight stroke, the pure Yijin Sutra True Qi instantly gushed out, and several nearby Demon Sect disciples suddenly stopped, their legs were broken together, and they fell to the ground heavily.

Some of these people are in the foundation building period, and some are still in the Qi Refining Realm, which is equivalent to the acquired level among martial artists, but there is no difference in front of Song Yan.

Only Jiang Qiao and Zhong Xuefei reacted faster, and at the same time, they rose into the sky, and they could avoid the slaughter of this sword qi.

It's a pity that he can't hide from the fifteenth day of junior high school, Song Yan stepped out, and the figure was already standing under the river bridge, his right hand clasped his calf, and pulled it down casually.

"Get me down!"

Jiang Qiao suddenly howled in pain, but his right leg had been broken into a "7" shape, and the whole person fell to the ground, and Song Yan stepped on it again, breaking his other leg in an instant.

For the two leaders, Jiang Qiao and Zhong Xuefei, Song Yan didn't want to directly kill them, and it was undoubtedly a better choice to capture them alive and hand them over to the six gates, so that he could follow the vine and wipe out most of the disciples of the Immortal Yin Sect in the entire Qin Ning.

Seeing that Jiang Qiao no longer had the ability to resist, Song Yan's gaze turned to Zhong Xuefei.

Zhong Xuefei knew that the other party was terrible, gritted her teeth, and her eyes showed a bit of begging for mercy: "Yuan Gongzi, do it slowly, the little woman has something to say......"