Recently, the cultivation realm has been in an uproar because of the affairs of the demon clan, and everyone is in danger, but in the past few days, traces of the bloodthirsty demon have broken out, and it is said that this person is the former nominal disciple of the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect, Aoshuang.

As soon as this news came out, it caused a sensation.

Within a few days, countless people had died at the hands of the Bloodthirsty Demon, which was infuriating, but there was no trace of the Bloodthirsty Demon.

One would hear that she had killed several people in the area of Jiuyun Mountain in the east, and then I heard that the fishermen's village had been washed in blood in the Sifang Sea in the south.

The major forces in the cultivation realm, with the help of people with good intentions, aimed at the Hehuan Sect with the same hatred, and thousands of monks surrounded the Hehuan Sect and asked the Hehuan Sect to hand over the inferior Chu Yuanyang.

"Chu Yuanyang, a rebel, has a bad character, is stubborn, and I am also very angry when she does such a heart-wrenching thing, but unfortunately, as early as a few days ago, she has been expelled from the sect by me, and she is no longer a disciple of my Hehuan Sect, I am afraid that you are a step too late. Aoshuang faced the menacing group of fellow monks from the Clear Turbidity Mountain, and explained bitterly.

"Hmph, there is no evidence, who knows what is going on, maybe what Chu Yuanyang did was instigated by you, as the sect master. ”

Someone in the crowd muttered quietly.

There are one and there are two, and some people have started this, and many monks who are dissatisfied with the Hehuan Sect on weekdays have echoed it.

Aoshuang's face sank, and she deliberately exuded a strong aura: "Bastard, what good does it do me to instigate her to kill people indiscriminately?"

"Hey, maybe, you've already colluded with the demons, and you still need to talk about their purpose!"

Aoshuang was angry and ready to find out the owner of the voice, but was drowned out by the echoing and pointing sound behind him, and even some monks sacrificed their own magic weapons.

"Joke, collusion with the demons? such a big basin of sewage dares to splash on the head of my Hehuan Sect, where did the miscellaneous hair come from, if you are a hero, stand up, hide your head and tail in the crowd and instigate, what kind of ability?"

"What, Aoshuang, do you still want to rely on cultivation to kill people and kill people? "Someone stands up fairly.

Aoshuang's gaze paused on the man, and then looked away.

"Yes, your Hehuan Sect has always done things that are against the way of heaven, perhaps, this place is a stronghold of the demon clan. ”

"That's right, for the comfort of the cultivation realm, we will turn the Hehuan Sect upside down in the near future, even if we can't find Chu Yuanyang, maybe we can find something else. ”

"Search the sect, search the demon clan, search the sect, search the demon clan...... The voices of thousands of people continued to echo throughout the Turbid Mountain, piercing the blue sky and spreading farther and farther.

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"Hahahaha, what a joy!" Forget Sorrow's hearty laughter came from outside the house.

Chu Yuanyang walked out of the house.

"Sister, why are you laughing at me?" Forget the worries and looked at Chu Yuanyang with a grin.

"But because of the Hehuan Sect?" Chu Yuanyang's voice was cold.

Forget Worries smacked her lips and widened her eyes exaggeratedly: "How do you know?" If she hadn't found that the formation had not fluctuated, she would have thought that her sister had been outside.

Chu Yuanyang put his hands behind his back and said incomprehensibly: "This is just the beginning, good show, it's still later." ”

Forget the worries and nodded in agreement: "This Hehuan Sect has done too many bad things, there will always be a harvest, humane reincarnation, retribution is not happy, sister, don't worry, let's silently watch how the Hehuan Sect plays, and then step on it." ”

Chu Yuanyang shook his head shallowly: "The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, if you want to make some people suffer, you must step by step to trample the things she is proud of, and finally destroy it in front of her." The latter words are somewhat meaningful: "When a person dies, it is liberation and redemption, and when he is alive, mental torture is the most painful." ”

"Sister, you.... "What have you been through these days? The originally optimistic person has become so gloomy and sad that she is distressed to see it.

Chu Yuanyang didn't want to say anything more and turned around and entered the house.

The night is low, the stars are sparse and the moon is faint, and a black shadow passes by in an instant under the cold moonlight, and the speed is too fast to catch.

In a ruined temple of thirty-four square meters, seven or eight reckless men hung their heads and complained.

"Boss, do you think that stinky girl is playing tricks on our brothers?"

"Zhao Laosan is right, it's been these days, and I haven't seen her come over to ask us to fulfill our promises, I'm afraid I can't bear the five-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, right?"

"Boss Wang, that's a five-grade pill, who is not distressed, I think, we still think we are unlucky, this matter is over!"

"No, she'll come!" Zheng Yutao sat on the ground bare-chested, bent legs, and his eyes were very sure.

A few little brothers, you look at me, I look at you, and it's not good to say anything to hit your own boss, so you only scold in your heart: It's going to be a fart, it's long overdue!

"Hehe!" This laughter not only did not carry the slightest sense of pleasure, but in this night, the listeners were terrified.

Seven or eight reckless men seemed to see a pile of brocade clothes and jade food beckoning to them, and they all stood up in shock, looking around with eager and surprised eyes.

"Girl, you are really trustworthy!" Zheng Yutao said as if relieved.

"As I said, as long as you do what I have to do, I will naturally take the initiative to come to you. The sound fell, and the planks that blocked a leaky hole in the ruined temple were blown open by a strong cold wind.

"Bang. It smashed against the wall on one side, and immediately fell apart, and the splintered sawdust flew sideways.

When I looked at it again, I saw a figure wrapped in black clothes appear in the ruined temple.

"And then!" a jade-colored vial flew out of the black-clothed man's hand.

Zheng Yutao raised his hand to catch it, and put it in his arms without looking.

The man in black glanced at him: "Don't take a look?"

Zheng Yutao shook his head, and said confidently: "If the pill is fake, the girl doesn't have to make another trip for nothing, since she comes, she must be a person who keeps her promise." ”

The man in black looked at everyone here, and finally stopped his gaze on the leader Zheng Yutao: "I heard that although the bloody mercenaries are a combination of ruffians and scoundrels, they can make a name for themselves in the mercenary world, and their credit lies in Zheng Yutao, who is the leader.

Zheng Yutao Huai Shang, lost his mother at an early age, his father continued to string, and his stepmother was mean, and he treated his stepson on weekdays by beating or scolding, and destroyed the only thought left by his stepson's mother one day, and cruelly wanted to gouge out his eyes, and his stepson resisted and accidentally killed his stepmother.