Here, Lin Qingyao and the others managed to sneak in, and over there, the people of the Beast Control Sect were also greatly tested!

Several monks in black robes were in the main hall of the Beast Control Sect at the moment, looking at the monks of the Good Beast Control Sect condescendingly.

The Purple Gold Daoist looked at the black-faced monk in front of him and said, "Who are you and what do you want to do?" ”

The black-faced monk smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who we are, but now, as for what I want to do, since you want to know so much, then I will sue you, I want to get rid of you righteous hypocrites!" ”

Righteous hypocrites?

The black-faced monks have all said such things, and none of the people present can guess who the black-faced monk is!

This is clearly an evil cultivator!

In fact, the Zijin Daoist had already vaguely guessed that the words of the black-faced monk today were just a side confirmation of the Zijin Daoist's guess.

The Zijin Daoist snorted coldly: "What kind of person is my Dao, it turns out to be an evil cultivator!" ”

The Zijin Dao people didn't want to bow their heads to these evil cultivators at all, so they didn't give an inch when they spoke.

Left and right fall into the hands of evil cultivators, there will be no good end, instead of groveling to pray, it is impossible to have mercy at all, it is better to express your anger!

The black-faced monk sneered: "Even if I am an evil cultivator, what can you do, won't it still fall into my hands?" ”

"Aren't you afraid of the entire righteous path when dealing with us, unite together, and exterminate your evil cultivators?" Ji Qing interjected through gritted teeth.

These people are so despicable and shameless. Took away his storage bag, or he would have stoned them to death with the talisman! Kill them!

"Righteous monks? You think. The Righteous Alliance, or is it as indestructible as ever? I tell you, without the Divine Sword Sect, these monks of your righteous path, we don't look at them yet! The black-faced monk said scoffingly.

They are evil cultivators, and the only one they are afraid of has always been the Divine Sword Sect.

Without the Divine Sword Sect, the entire Righteous Path Alliance. It's just a plate of loose sand, don't be afraid!

Ji Qing narrowed his eyes and asked funny, "There is no Divine Sword Sect." But now that we have Cloud Gate, I want to know how skilled you are. Did you put your hand in the cloud gate? ”

Ji Qing's heart was secretly worried. I hope that I will know how Cloud Gate is doing now.

The black-faced monk thought of Yunmen, his face turned dark, this is simply a difficult bone to gnaw, I thought that this newly rising sect, even if it was spread outside, would not be very powerful!

I didn't expect that the sect of Cloud Gate. It's really a little unfathomable!

The black-faced monk thought of the lord's command again, and he did it this time. If you can't get things done, the consequences will be very severe!

The black-faced monk didn't want to mention the matter of Cloud Gate anymore, he looked at Ji Qing with cold eyes, and then arrived: "You are the one who has a pair of illusory mist pupils, right?" You say that if I gouged out your eyes and put them on my own, would I be like you? Can you confuse others? ”

Without waiting for Ji Qing to get angry, the Zijin Daoist said in a deep voice: "It's good if something is coming at me, don't do anything to my disciples!" ”

The black-faced monk pulled his black robe slowly with his hand, and raised a grim smile on the corner of his lips: "What a good sect master, but I just hate the way you righteous monks look like they are righteous and willing to sacrifice for others!" ”

As he spoke, the black-faced monk threw out a burst of spiritual power.

As soon as the Zijin Dao man was impacted by this spiritual power, he fell to the ground, and because he had no spiritual power to protect his body, he spit out blood on the first floor in an instant!

When Ji Qing saw this scene, he immediately rushed over, knelt on the ground, and helped the Zijin Daoist to sit up.

The black-faced monk didn't seem to want to take the life of the Zijin Daoist directly, so this time, although it made the Zijin Daoist very uncomfortable, he didn't have to worry about his life.

Ji Yun also looked at the Zijin Daoist worriedly.

Naturally, Ji Yun and Ji Qing are still a little worse, at this time, he did not choose to stand without caring about anything like Ji Qing and defend the Zijin Dao people.

To put it bluntly, he is a little sleek, his character is not bad, and this temperament is more suitable than Ji Qing to live in this cultivation realm.

"Master, how do you feel? Is there anything going on? Ji Qing asked worriedly.

"It's really a master-apprentice relationship!" The black-faced monk sneered again.

Zijin Daoren looked at Ji Qing with deep feeling, and said, "Qing'er, don't worry, my old bones haven't died so easily." ”

Zijin Daoist Zhengse, looked at the black-faced monk and said: "Whether you are evil or evil, if you control the entire Beast Control Sect, it will definitely not be as simple as just thinking of a breath, there must be some purpose, you say, what are the requirements." ”

The black-faced monk clapped his hands and said, "Zijin Daoist is really a cheerful person, then I won't hide it, just say it directly, my master said that I want you to return to the Beast Control Sect." ”

"Master?" The Purple Gold Daoist whispered.

He should have thought a long time ago, there must not be only a few monks who dare to attack a sect like the Beast Control Sect, and behind them, there should be at least a strong organization that is not weak!

But the evil cultivator, for so many years, has been a guerrilla scattered brave, and it is impossible to twist it into a rope at all?

Could it be that unconsciously, the evil cultivators have been twisted into a rope little by little? United?

Thinking of this possibility, the Zijin Dao man's eyebrows furrowed, it seems that this time, the cultivation realm is going to have a big difficulty!

The last war between good and evil caused the cultivation realm, which was already declining, to suffer a heavy blow, and now, it has not been cultivated, but it is not as good as day by day.

If such a thing happens now, what the cultivation realm will face is probably not falling, but completely ruined!

"My master is a bloodthirsty Daoist, I don't know, have you heard of it at all?" There was a smile on the face of the black-faced monk.

Although he smiled, that smile gave me a feeling of not smiling, which made people feel extraordinarily cold when they saw it.

These evil cultivators do things strangely, and their cultivation methods are also angry and resentful, just a smile, which can make people feel ghostly.

Bloodthirsty Taoist?

If Lin Qingyao is here, no, if Chunhua and Qiuyue are here, they will definitely scream!

Spring flowers and autumn moons, isn't it because of that bloodthirsty Taoist that they have endured a lot of unbearable suffering? If there is no Lin Qingyao to rescue, if there is no Yunmen to take in, the future of Chunhua and Qiuyue is really unknown!

Speaking of this bloodthirsty Daoist, he is also well-known in the cultivation realm.

It is impossible for the people of Zijin Dao not to have heard of it.

There is just one point, which makes the Zijin Daoist have some doubts, he remembers very clearly, the bloodthirsty Daoist should have been in retreat all along, and the monks are not very high, and the monks in the late stage of foundation building are not enough to walk sideways in the cultivation realm!

The Purple Gold Daoist hesitated for a moment and asked, "Could it be that the Bloodthirsty Daoist has advanced?" ”

The black-faced monk raised his voice and smiled: "My master, he is now a monk in the middle stage of Jindan!" ”

Jindan mid-term!

The Purple Gold Daoist gasped!

Now in the righteous path, there are no monks in the late stage of Jindan, and this monk in the middle stage of Jindan is already the same as the peak in the cultivation realm!

Bloodthirsty Daoist, how did he advance?

It's impossible!

Not to mention the knot golden pill, even if there is a knot golden pill, the bloodthirsty Taoist succeeds in knotting the pill, but it is impossible, in such a short period of time, from the early stage of the golden pill, to the middle stage of the golden pill monk!

In the hearts of the Zijin Dao people, they couldn't believe it, but after thinking about it, the evil cultivation was the most despicable and shameless, maybe it was the evil method that used to quickly improve the cultivation, and it was not impossible.

What absorbs other people's cultivation for one's own use, and what yin and yang are replenished......

The Purple Gold Dao people secretly thought in their hearts, if what the black-faced monk said was true, then their Beast Control Sect, no, it should be that the entire cultivation realm, I am afraid they will not be able to survive!

Let him bow his head to this evil cultivator? And then to be a lackey of the cult cultivators, that is absolutely impossible!

Even if someone will say that he is pedantic, he will stick to his ideas and never waver!

It is impossible for him to take the disciples of the Beast Control Sect and submit to the evil way, and even if they are obedient, the bloodthirsty Taoist will not treat them as human beings, and when the time comes, it will still be the same to kill, it is better to fall with dignity!

Thinking like this, the Zijin Daoist raised his head proudly, coldly, and said word by word: "I don't care who your master is, or what kind of cultivation it is, if you want us to return to the Beast Control Sect, it is absolutely impossible!" ”

The black-faced monk's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his narrow eyes: "Zijin Old Dao, I advise you, don't toast and don't eat and drink, you don't want your own old life, you still have these disciples under your door!" ”

As he spoke, a black smoke was thrown out of the black-faced monk's hand.

The black smoke was like a black whip, wrapped around Ji Qing's waist in the blink of an eye, he pulled it back, there was no spiritual power on his body, and Ji Qing, who had just lost too much blood and was extremely weak, was pulled by him.

Ji Qing stumbled and fell at the feet of the black monk.

The black whip, like a python, was wound around Ji Qing's body one by one, and as the black smoke on it rolled, the black smoke became tighter and tighter.

Ji Qing felt that his bones seemed to be about to be misjointed.

"Oops, it hurts!" Ji Qing couldn't help but cry out in pain.

If you really talk about it, Ji Qing is really not a tough guy, this shouting pain and pretending to be pitiful, it is simply sticky.

Seeing Ji Qing shouting pain, the hearts of the Zijin Dao people were hanging.

He was very worried about Ji Qing, but in this way, it was better than Ji Qing not saying a word! (To be continued......)