Chapter 1215: Back the Black Cauldron

Ebony Order is the holy relic of the Demon Gate and the token of the sect master. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Not to mention the innocent son, Ghost Li and Qin Yubai, even the Witch Queen, Huang Laoxi, Ghost King, and Qin Gong have only heard of it, but they have not seen it with their own eyes. Now, Huo Qing said that he had an ebony order, isn't this nonsense? At this time, it's really not funny to make such a joke.

Huo Qing smiled bitterly: "I really have it, why don't you believe it?"

"Since you have it, you can show it to us. "Huang Lao is heretical.

"Well, look at if this is an ebony order. ā€

Casually, Huo Qing threw the ebony order to Huang Laoxi.

Huang Laoxie didn't even look at it, and grabbed it in his hand casually. Just glanced at it, his face became more and more solemn, and in the end, even his breathing became short.

Qin Gong asked, "Old Evil, what's wrong?" won't this ...... It's really Ebony Order, right?"

"Oh my God!"

Huang Laoxie was relieved, as if he had been electrocuted, and hurriedly handed over the ebony order to Huo Qing. At the same time, he turned over and jumped to the ground, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "Sect Master Huang Laoxi, the sect master of the Demon Gate's Evil Extreme Dao, see Sect Master." ā€

Which one is this singing?

The witch queen, Qin Gong, and the ghost king couldn't help but be stunned.

Huo Qing was startled, and hurriedly helped Huang Laoxi: "Mr. Huang, what are you doing here? ā€

"Sect Master, where did you get the Ebony Order?"

"The poisonous wolf stabbed me off a cliff with a single sword. I grabbed a leg of mutton ladder with both hands, and climbed down little by little. Suddenly, I saw a platform sticking out diagonally next to me, just in time for me to rest...... And guess what?"

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Huang Laoxi's appearance, the Ghost King and Qin Gong didn't dare to slack off, and hurried over.

Huo Qing raised the ebony order in his hand and said with a smile: "I saw such a broken brand on the platform, and I didn't care about it at the time, so I kicked it in my pocket casually." ā€

"Huh?"

Under the light of the setting sun, the Ghost King and Qin Gong stared at the Ebony Order, and then turned over and knelt on one knee, and shouted in a low voice: "The sect masters of the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect see the sect master. ā€

Looks like this thing is so good!

Huo Qing hurriedly helped them up and said with a smile: "What token, don't take it seriously." ā€

Huang Lao said with a righteous face: "Sect Master, the Ebony Order is a holy relic, how can it be child's play? ā€

"Uh, aren't there still Poisonous Wolf Shan Guang and Blood Demon Ancestor?"

"They're a ball!"

Ebony Order is equivalent to the presence of the Immortal Evil Emperor in person!

The Blood Demon Ancestor was of high seniority, so what? In front of the Immortal Evil Emperor, he was not even worthy of carrying shoes. When he arrived at the top of the ebony cliff after a while, Huo Qing directly used the ebony order to order the Blood Demon Ancestor, he dared to disobey his orders.

Huo Qing asked, "This thing...... Oh, does the Ebony Order work like that?"

"Of course. ā€

"Okay, good, everyone is a person in the Demon Gate, and it is best to turn war into jade silk. ā€

This is a very beautiful thing to say, but Huo Qing is thinking in his heart, how can he kill the poisonous wolf alone? This bastard is insidious and cunning, greedy and vicious, and he doesn't need to talk about any morality to such a person. Otherwise, there may be some kind of trouble in the future.

The group followed the mountain road and climbed to the top of the ebony cliff.

The current Ebony Cliff is much more desolate than the last time. Before, the temple stood alone on the top of the cliff, looking lonely, lonely, and with a sense of vicissitudes. But now, the temple had become a pile of ruins that had been covered by wind and snow, which made Huo Qing's heart rise with a trace of sadness and anger.

Snow can cover up all evil.

Snow purifies everything in the world.

Huo Qing felt that if he became the new sect master of the Demon Gate, the first thing he would do was to rebuild the temple and reinvigorate the majesty of the Demon Gate!

On the edge of the ruins of the temple, there stood a young man, who stared at Huo Qing like a wolf, his eyes full of resentment. Beside this young man, sat an old man. Strange to say, he was in a wheelchair, and I really don't know how he climbed all the way to the top of the ebony cliff.

The old man had long gray hair, which was draped over his shoulders. When the wind blows, it ripples slightly. On his body, there was a robe that could not be seen, and his whole person was hidden in the middle, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was quietly listening to the sound of the wind.

Huo Qing knew that young man, who was his old enemy, the poisonous wolf Shan Guang. Then this kind-faced old man should be the Blood Demon Ancestor, right? This is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from Huo Qing's imagination. In Huo Qing's opinion, this old man who relied on sucking blood to improve his cultivation should be a person with a face full of flesh and a seemingly vicious person. This point is a bit similar to Huang Laoxi, before seeing Huang Laoxi, who would have thought that he would be a person dressed as a Confucian scholar.

People should not look good, the sea is old and cold...... It's still a little salty, Huo Qing doesn't dare to underestimate the Blood Demon Ancestor at all.

The poisonous wolf Shan Guang gritted his teeth with hatred, and said angrily: "Huo Qing, you are not dead yet?"

Huo Qing sneered: "You are not dead yet, how can I be willing to die in front of you?"

"Hmph, I'll keep you from seeing the sun tomorrow today. ā€

"Are you just the one who talks about it? Come, let's see the real chapter under our hands now. ā€

"You're Huo Qing?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, finally opened his eyes, his eyes were soft, and he couldn't feel the slightest bit of anger all over his body. If he met him on the street or in a nursing home, killing Huo Qing would not be able to link him with a first-class demon like the Blood Demon Ancestor, this would be impossible at all.

Huo Qing nodded and said, "Yes, I'm Huo Qing." ā€

The Blood Demon Ancestor asked, "Your master is a sword god?"

"Yes. ā€

"Yes, yes. ā€

In the eyes of the Blood Demon Ancestor, a glint suddenly flashed, which made Huo Qing, Huang Laoxi, Ghost King and the others all feel nervous. They reached their waists, ready for battle. Only the Cult Emperor stood like this, and he didn't take the Blood Demon Ancestor to heart at all.

Haha! The Blood Demon Ancestor suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "This is really the emperor's wish, and he can let me take revenge with my own hands." ā€

"Uh, Blood Demon Ancestor, what are you talking about?" Huo Qing didn't quite understand.

"Say what?"

Suddenly, the Blood Demon Ancestor lifted the robe on his body, turned over and jumped to the ground. What a pair of legs it must be, clearly made of stainless steel, standing alone on the snow. Before, when he was sitting, he didn't notice that there was a crutch lying horizontally on his knee, and he relied on this crutch to support his balance.

The witch queen, Huang Laoxi, the ghost king and others couldn't help but gasp. No wonder, there has been no news of the Blood Demon Ancestor for more than twenty years, and he dared to love that his legs were broken. Who could have done this? Even such a first-class demon is no match for that person, and it is terrifying to think about.

Anyway, there was a cult pope, Huo Qing was not afraid, and asked, "Blood Demon Ancestor, how did you get your legs?"

"It was Liu Lao'er who used the Ling Xuan Sword to cut me alive. ā€

"Huh?"

Huo Qing was surprised by two points.

First, in the name of the successor of the sword god, he swaggered and deceived everywhere, and now he knows that the surname of the sword god is Liu. And he actually carried the black cauldron for the sword god.

Second, he knew that the Ling Xuan Sword was now in the hands of the little dragon girl. This sword sharpens iron like clay, and it is the fourth sword used by the sword god to walk the rivers and lakes.

The Blood Demon Ancestor laughed loudly again: "Haha, God have mercy on me, let me see Liu Lao'er's heir again in my lifetime." Okay, okay, I'll use your blood to make up for the pain and suffering I've endured for so many years. ā€

Huo Qing hurriedly said: "The person who cut off your leg is my master, what does it have to do with me? If you want to take revenge, you might as well go to him." ā€

"Looking for him? My legs and feet are inconvenient, where can I find him? I'll kill you. ā€

"Today is the day when I compete with the poisonous wolf Shan Guang for the position of the new sect master of the Demon Gate......

"So what? I'll kill you first, and then I'll kill whoever dares to stop Shan Guang from being the sect master of the Demon Gate. ā€

Speak hard with your fists!

Lao Tzu is so unreasonable, what can you do to me? Don't look, the Blood Demon Ancestor's legs were cut off, but he relied on his self-cultivation to gain it, so he didn't put the witch queen and Huang Laoxi, the ghost king and others in his eyes. Buddha block **, demon block and kill demons, that's how arrogant it is.

The poisonous wolf took two steps forward and said in a low voice: "Master, your old man will rest for a while, and I will kill it for a while." ā€

"It's my business, you give me a stop. ā€

"But ......"

"Shut up!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor was not reasonable at all, so he walked towards Huo Qing step by step with a cane. His feet were on the ground, leaving two origins, which made Huo Qing's mind suddenly think of Duan Yanqing in "Tianlong Babu", he was also because his legs were cut off, and he had an extreme feeling in his heart.

The poisonous wolf is happy to be idle, at least if the Blood Demon Ancestor can kill Huo Qing, then he doesn't have to take any danger.

Huo Qing shouted, "Come on, even if I die in battle today, I won't lose my master's face." ā€

The Blood Demon Ancestor laughed and said, "Haha, doll, I will fulfill you today." ā€

The Cult Emperor held the Blood Devouring Sword in his hand, blocked in front of Huo Qing, glared at the Blood Demon Ancestor, and snorted, "Old Devil, you are mine. ā€

"Who are you?"

"The Pope of the Siberian Holy Fire. ā€

"The Pope?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor sneered, "Just because of a nobody like you, who has not dried up, dare to come to seek death? Then I will fulfill you." ā€

Originally, the Blood Demon Ancestor's feet were still on the ground, moving step by step. Suddenly, his arms were opened, and his body soared into the air, like a fly, and the crutch stabbed into the head of the Cult Pope. The Cult Emperor sneered, but instead of dodging or parrying, he actually rushed towards the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Come up and hit it hard, this is the real peak showdown!

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