Chapter 62: The Demon Cult
When he reached a valley, the Purple Demon King fell from the sky.
A special black-robed person came up with a few mice, looked at her token and the rat search, and then waved his hand inside, and after the person in charge of opening the door pressed a mechanism, the gate of the mountain suddenly opened, and the Purple Demon King walked in.
When I entered the inside, I saw that the inside was very spacious, and the decoration was even more splendid, and there was a throne on it, but there was no one, and many people were inside.
He noticed that Ghostsword and Grimace were already kneeling on the ground at the moment.
"Ghost Sword, can you explain why the Black Demon is dead, how did you come back alive?" a voice echoed all around.
"Panjiazhuang not only has Shi Leng's old guy to help, but also a congenital mid-stage master with particularly powerful sword skills, I know that instead of sending him to death, it is better to leave the dog's life and serve the sect leader in the future. Ghost Sword said truthfully.
"Hmph! I'm very good at making excuses for myself. "The voice is very majestic.
The entire cave was silent for a while, and the voice of the Decepticon rang out again
"How's the grimace tracking, who is that sword master?"
"Sect Leader Qi, Flying Sword Sect Nie Fei. Grimace replied truthfully.
"Why is it him again, isn't he at that guy in Huyan Shiqing?Murong Dajun, can you explain it to me?" asked Sect Leader Batian.
"Sect Master, I just came from there, if he sets off directly overnight after the war, it is possible to reach Panjiazhuang. "Regarding the question of the Demon Sect Master, Murong Dajun's explanation is understandable.
After Murong Dajun finished speaking, there was silence again.
The Purple Demon King listened on the side, she was very familiar with the name Nie Fei, a young man who became a congenital master at the age of nineteen, a young man who progressed like lightning, the eight great protectors of the Demon Sect, the bull head, the horse face, the ghost whip, the ghost knife, the ghost gun, and the ghost hook all died at the hands of this person, she really wanted to see a new rising person.
"The purple sage is here. The Demon Sect Master's voice rang out again.
"Yes, Master. When Zisha heard this, he hurriedly and respectfully waved towards the empty chair.
"The task is well done, rest and rest, there will be new tasks in a few days. The Demon Sect Leader said succinctly.
"Yes, Master. Zisha said, but she was a little unhappy, although she destroyed more than a dozen second-rate sects, but the innate masters killed five, and the late stage of the day after tomorrow, there were dozens of masters, how could she talk a few more words.
"Whoosh!" was thinking about it, when a porcelain vase flew out and approached her.
"I know that women love beauty, especially beauty, this is made of extremely rare medicinal herbs, which is beautiful and even has a bit of a reverse growth effect. "The Demon Sect Master only came into her ears alone.
"Sect Leader. Zisha's originally unhappy expression was immediately put away.
"Silver Demon King, write a letter, three days later, my Demon Sect will definitely set foot on the Ping Fei Sword Sect to let Xuantian, wash his neck and wait for the Demon Sect to come. The Demon Sect Master's voice rang out in the hall again.
"Yes. The Silver Demon King came out and immediately agreed.
"Murong Army!" the Demon Sect Leader said again.
"Master. Murong Dajun hurriedly walked out.
"This time, I appointed you as the trusted Black Killing King, what is your opinion?" the Demon Sect Leader asked directly.
Hearing this appointment, Murong Dajun naturally had no opinion at all, since the Huyan family attacked and eliminated their family, he was like a lost dog, fleeing everywhere, and now someone introduced him, he joined the Demon Sect, and he joined without hesitation.
After all, the strength is here, and as soon as he joins, he is at the level of the Dharma King, which makes him very happy, and he said at the moment: "No opinion."
"Well, very good, this time I will give you a chance to take revenge and lead the men to kill Huyan Shiqing, do you have any objections?" the Demon Sect Leader asked again.
When Murong Dajun heard this, he frowned slightly, he knew that Huyan Shiqing's strength was about the same as him, and he alone had no chance of destroying the Huyan Shiqing family, if he applied for someone with the sect leader, it seemed impossible, just now the Demon Sect leader gave the Flying Sword Sect a battle letter, and it was really not good to ask for someone.
"This, this. Murong Dajun hesitated.
"What is this, this time it is led by the Purple Demon King, you are the deputy leader, the ghost sword and the ghost face go together, and there is a shortage of six vacancies in the eight Dharma protectors recently, you demon sect disciples who have reached the late stage of the day after tomorrow, it is time to make contributions to the demon sect, break through the innate as soon as possible, take the top six, and the first six are the new eight protectors. ”
"Yes. The people below immediately replied.
Hearing the Demon Sect Leader say this, Murong Dajun also secretly admired the strength of the Demon Sect, which completely opened his eyes, not to mention the unfathomable strength of the Demon Sect Master, that is, the momentum displayed by each of the three Dharma Kings was stronger than the other, and the weakest Purple Demon King was also stronger than him.
There are also a group of demon cultists here, there are many masters in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, and some have obviously stayed in the late stage of the day after tomorrow for a long time, this time the demon sect leader said that breaking through the six innate ones should be able to achieve it, and this is not counting the people who perform tasks outside.
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On the mountain peak that Nie Fei of the Flying Sword Sect broke through before, the clouds were thick, and the clouds were tumbling mixed with thunder and lightning, obviously someone was going to break through today.
Xuantian, Nie Fei, and the elders of the Flying Sword Sect, as well as the young one, were watched by the others on the other mountain peaks.
A handsome man, dressed in white, sat cross-legged on the cloudy mountain peak adjusting his internal strength, he was Baiyun, and now he had reached the time when he could break through, and Nie Fei divided some of his hundred-year-old ice silkworms, which could restrain the demons and improve the probability of breakthrough.
"Haha, Senior Brother Bai Yun is about to break through. Fat Dun was next to Nie Fei, holding a black black tiger in his arms.
"Yes, very. Nie Fei touched the head of the black charcoal that flew back from nowhere and said.
"Not only Senior Brother Baiyun, Senior Sister Gaoli is also going to break through today. Lei Haotian, who was behind Nie Fei, said.
Listening to the voice of this junior brother, Nie Fei's mood was very complicated, last night, a few of them drank together, there were Bai Yun, Gao Li, Luo Xiu, Lei Haotian, and Fat Dun, they drank happily and chatted well, during which Nie Fei kept looking at Lei Haotian with a smile.
To tell the truth, he looked at and swore that if he didn't break through the innate and didn't go back to see his father Lei Ming and his mother, Nie Fei felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry, I'm afraid that Lei Haotian would know the news that his parents had been killed by the Demon Sect after a long time.
"You'll be quick too, to you. Nie Fei gave Lei Haotian a bottle of pill that quickly increased internal strength
Medicine.
Lei Haotian saw that Nie Fei secretly gave it to him, and he didn't make any publicity at the moment, so he accepted it.
For Nie Fei, who didn't communicate with people often before, but now that he is easier to get close to after becoming an elder, Lei Haotian admires it very much.