In front of the peak of Mount Tai, there was a boiling sound.

When Xiao Yang led many strong men to leave, and threatened to rescue the missing head before dawn, although everyone had expectations in their hearts, there was not much hope. Because the Demon Gate gives the impression that it is too powerful and unpredictable - it has silently captured many of the masters of Mount Tai, and it has not alarmed anyone except tonight.

The disappearance of each of the heads of the house is eerie.

In this case, if you want to get the head back in a short time, it is tantamount to climbing to the sky.

But at this moment, it is not yet dawn, but everyone has seen the dawn in advance.

It's back!

It's all back!

The whole Mount Tai resounded with a burst of cheers, and then one by one his eyes glanced behind the many masters, looking for the most dazzling white clothes. It's just that Xiao Yang didn't appear.

"Sect Master Xiao will rush back when the Demon Slaying Conference officially opens, and now the disciples of all the sects will go back with your head to rest." The Changchun Daoist waved his hand and shouted a few times, and after everyone waited and wandered for a while, they all gradually dispersed.

The Demon Slayer Conference has officially begun, and it's noon!

There are still several hours to go, and there are also some sect disciples who will also take this opportunity to go back to heal their wounds.

The front of the peak of Mount Tai gradually calmed down.

In the hidden cave, a piece of news quickly spread.

"What? The villa was breached, and all the captured heads were rescued?" Liu Jiani's complexion changed several times in a row, her face lowered a little, and she muttered, "I still underestimated you after all—"

"In addition, the abbot of Deadwood seems to have been killed."

Another piece of news made Liu Jiani's face change color.

Tonight, this series of accidents has shattered all the plans laid out by the Demon Gate in Mount Tai, and it is basically impossible to control the Demon Destroying Alliance by the hand of the abbot of Deadwood. After tonight, it is conceivable that when the Demon Slaying Conference begins, all the forces of all the sects and factions will unanimously support the Sword Sect and the position of the leader of the Demon Slaying Alliance, and there is no suspense.

"Since the plan has failed, then there is only a second way." A man in front of Liu Jiani spoke coldly, his eyes contained a strong murderous intent, and said in a deep voice, "Most of our strength has been transferred to the range of Mount Tai, so that the Sword Sect and them have a chance to take advantage of it, this is our mistake!" But, tomorrow, the moment the Demon Slaying Conference begins, it will be the time when many sects of Mount Tai will be destroyed! ”

Murderous intent permeated the entire hidden cave.

"That's right, this time an extremely powerful force has been gathered, even if the Sword Sect has a Sword Immortal Golden Immortal powerhouse, but on our side, the predecessor of the Axe Sect Golden Immortal Late Stage Yuwen Cang has already arrived, this is a force that they can't resist! In addition, the Blood Spirit Envoys under the command of the Blood Night Organization have been dispatched one after another, bringing even more powerful Blood Demon Weapons--more importantly-" One of the God Kings laughed fiercely, "The powerhouse of the Zhuge lineage will also come tomorrow!" ”

The strong gather Tarzan!

Dark clouds overwhelm the sky, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

The powerhouses of the Demon Sect are eyeing each other, and many sects in the cultivation world are united.

Both sides are waiting for the Demon Slayer Conference to begin.

"Just wait." Liu Jiani's eyes looked at the entrance of the cave, her eyes were complicated for a while, and after a while, she sighed secretly, shook her body, and disappeared outside the cave.

The noisy Tarzan returned to a deathly silence in an instant.

In a quiet dwelling, silver needles flashed.

Flashed like lightning and swept away.

"Next." Xiao Yang wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and his expression was solemn and calm.

Appearing in front of him was a cultivator who had been tortured by the Demon Gate and had a faint breath disorder, and it was reported that the senior had been imprisoned in a cell for more than twenty years. No matter how coercive the demon gate was, he never chose to give in.

The Dragon Dance Nine Heavens Divine Needle flashed out again, and Xiao Yang used the breath on his body to treat the injured in front of him.

Time passed slowly, until the edge of the sky was white, Xiao Yang took the needle, stood up, the bones on his body made a gurgling sound, after stretching his waist, there was no one in front of him, and the last injured person was helped back to rest by the disciples of the Sword Sect after receiving treatment.

After a sleepless night, and with the continuous luck of applying needles, Xiao Yang showed a trace of tiredness between his eyebrows, and turned around to return to the room, at this time, it was Ye Sang who appeared in front of him, she was carrying a basin of hot water in her hand, and let Xiao Yang wash his face.

"Sangsang, you are so considerate." Xiao Yang kissed Ye Sang, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Ye Sang was caught off guard by a 'sneak attack', and a trace of red light appeared on his cheeks, although he had a skin-to-skin relationship with Xiao Yang, he still couldn't hide the shyness of the woman, even if it was a generation of chivalrous women, the Five Elements Sword Immortal Ye Sang.

This delicate appearance made Xiao Yang even more impatient, and he couldn't help but hold Ye Sang's chin and kiss it-

After lingering for a while, Xiao Yang didn't know when he had hugged Ye Sang tightly, looking at her with expression.

Ye Sang felt the strange sensation coming from Xiao Yang's body, his face turned even redder, and he snorted lightly, "You haven't rested all night, and you're still thinking nonsense." ”

Xiao Yang laughed, picked her up under Ye Sang's exclamation, and walked to the bed, "I'd rather die of hunger than starve." ”

"Nonsense."

"Haha-"

"Ahh

A burst of spring light played out in the room, and soon a beautiful symphony was formed.

After enjoying himself, he fell asleep deeply, and it was not until the sun rose that the door in the room was pushed open, Xiao Yang was full of energy, Ye Sang held his arm, and the two of them walked out together.

"Baba, you've finally woken up, and the Demon Slaying Conference will start soon." Xiao Shenlong hurried over, his eyes kept looking around behind Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang understood that this fat man was looking for Qingluan, smiled slightly, waved his hand, a cyan light flashed out, Qingluan's beautiful hair sprinkled down like a waterfall, colorful clothes set off a beautiful face, the look was cold, the moment it appeared, when the little Shenlong was about to catch up, Qingluan frowned directly, "Why is he still a fat man?" ”

The little dragon's footsteps stopped abruptly, and he suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

Is it wrong for the fat man?

"This sister is so beautiful." Ye Sang seems to be particularly close to Qingluan, her Tsing Yi is extremely compatible with the clothes on Qingluan's body, and in a very short period of time, Qingluan has been by Ye Sang's side.

The little divine dragon followed behind Xiao Yang with his head down.

Xiao Yang was a little unbearable, so he took out a condensing fruit and handed it to Xiao Shenlong, "Eat more, so that you have the strength to lose weight." ”

The little divine dragon looked up at Xiao Yang, "-"

Outside the door, the disciples of the Sword Sect were ready.

In last night's battle, the Sword Sect has already shown its strong strength, and those who stepped on the peak platform of Mount Tai today are still led by Ji Li Immortal and Hua Manlou, the two peak powerhouses, and the Holy Dragon King and other high-level immortals have been sent out after last night's battle, ready to meet today's Demon Slaying Conference.

"Meet the Supreme Sect Master."

The voice rang out neatly.

Xiao Yang's expression was cold, his eyes were like gods, he waved his hand, and he didn't say much, "Let's go!" ”

Xiao Yang took the lead and headed in the direction of Mount Tai.

The Demon Slaying Conference will officially start soon, Xiao Yang believes that the Demon Gate has already received the news of last night's incident, and with the arrogant attitude of the Demon Gate, they will definitely choose to take revenge today! On Mount Tai today, there will be another fierce battle of life and death.

The confrontation between good and evil.

Eleven o'clock at noon.

The peak stage of Mount Tai was already crowded, and all sects and factions were ready, each standing in their respective camps.

They are waiting for the same person.

Sword Sect, Xiao Yang!

At this moment, even the Changchun Dao Leader had to be convinced, for the seat of the leader of the Demon Slaying Alliance, there was no second person in the world who could compete with Xiao Yang of the Sword Sect! Not to mention anything else, that is, last night, Xiao Yang had a great kindness to the entire Yanhuang cultivation world.

A pair of eyes looking in the same direction-

Looking at the past, the stone steps curved, like a giant dragon entrenched in the middle of Mount Tai.

The sun was shining, and at a bend in the stone steps, a flag suddenly appeared, flying in the wind.

Sword Banner!

Everyone was in good spirits and subconsciously held their breath.

Whoop -

The sword flag was raised, and soon, a slender body with a handsome face walked out like a god, as if taking a leisurely walk, but exuding a noble atmosphere, his eyes were deep as inlaid with jade, and he walked forward, behind him were famous and strong, Jin Xian Jili, Luo Tian-

The Sword Sect has arrived!

Everyone's eyes invariably showed a burst of reverence.

There was an empty spot left in front of the peak platform of Mount Tai, which was the place that all the sects and factions tacitly left for the Sword Sect.

Xiao Ruoruo and the other four Sword Sect protectors carried the banner of the Sword Sect and followed Xiao Yang's steps and strode over.

It's noon.

Sou!

Xiao Yang's figure swept up directly in the air, landed on the peak platform of Mount Tai, carried it with one hand, and posed with the other, and said calmly, "Please!" ”

The Demon Slayer Conference is officially opened!

According to the original plan of the process of the Demon Killing Conference, it will be the strong men of each sect and faction who will ascend to the peak of Mount Tai to conduct a competition of dragons and tigers, and finally elect the leader of the Demon Destroying Alliance, and command all the sects and factions that participate in the duel on the stage, and work together to fight against the Demon Gate.

However, when Xiao Yang's figure appeared on the peak stage, the audience fell silent.

A pair of eyes fell on Xiao Yang's body.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Five minutes.

10 minutes-

Xiao Yang stood on the stage for ten minutes, but there was no challenger on the stage.

"Sect Master Xiao, I don't think there is any need to compare at all." The head of the Tiannan faction directly raised his voice and said in a loud voice, "I, the Tiannan faction, have unanimously decided to resolutely support the Sword Sect Master Xiao as the leader of our Demon Destroying Alliance!" For the rest, we are not convinced. ”

"I'm for it!"

"I'm for it too!"

"One alliance leader, none other than Sect Master Xiao!"

Those who win the hearts of the people win the world.

In this one-sided situation, Daoist Changchun, who originally had a trace of extravagant hope, finally let go of the last stone in his heart, exhaled deeply, and after his mind calmed down, he was a lot more relaxed, "Xiao Yang is the sect master, I have no opinion." ”

"But—I'm against it!" A sudden explosion sounded in the sky!