This kind of waiting is a full day and a night, and it was not until the third watch in the middle of the night the next day that Gu Zheng saw the gate of the formation open, and the first to walk out of the gate was an old man with a face as pale as bones.

Behind him was a middle-aged man with a blond hair, square face and a broad nose, these two people were extremely imposing, Gu Zheng didn't dare to investigate, but he also saw that the strength of the two was extraordinary.

He didn't hesitate, hurriedly staggered past the two of them, and sneaked into the big formation before the formation gate closed.

Faintly, he heard the voice of the middle-aged man with blond hair behind him, calling the old man the head of the demon angel.

"People in the Demon Palace?!" Although it was just a title, Gu Zheng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Demon Angel, this is a name that only people in the Demon Temple have. Moreover, the Demon Angel is not an ordinary identity, but an extraordinary powerhouse in the Demon Hall that is comparable to the Earth Elephant Realm Xuan Sword Master.

So, which demon temple does this demon angel come from? Blood Demon Palace, Soul Demon Palace, or Bone Demon Palace? What role do they play in this great conspiracy?

Gu Zheng didn't want to be a person from the Blood Demon Hall or the Soul Demon Palace, naturally because of Su Lizhou.

Before he had time to delve into it, Gu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two of them leave under the congratulations of the disciples of the Sword Mansion.

A demon angel haunts this place, and the pressure on him can be imagined, if the other party has been stranded here, it will inevitably be the biggest obstacle to this trip.

Gu Zheng put aside his cranky thoughts for the time being, and after entering the blockade array, he hurriedly walked to the depths of the valley, and along the way, he saw many Xuan Sword Masters of the Bai Clan's Sword Mansion, as well as the Golden Thread White Snake who had reached a high level.

The defense here is strict, and it is not weaker than outside the big array, which shows that the Bai Sword Mansion attaches great importance to this matter.

Gu Zheng went all the way unimpeded, and soon came to the depths of the valley and saw a group of people who were strictly guarded, which were indeed dozens of Xuan Sword Masters of the Qin Clan's Sword Mansion.

Among them, there are several people that Gu Zheng is familiar with, including Qin Wuwu and Qin Hongyu, who have all appeared in the Beast God Snow Mountain. It's just that Qin Honglou is missing.

This is also normal, these people are obviously the Tianjiao disciples of the Qin Clan's Sword Mansion, and it makes sense to join this hunting trip.

It's just that they never thought that they would be planted here and become hostages of the Qin Clan's Sword Mansion behind them.

Gu Zheng was not in a hurry to show up, but hid behind a boulder and listened to the movement.

If these people in the Qin Clan's Sword Mansion were already willing to give in, then I am afraid that there would be no need for him to save people again, and it would only lay the root of the rebellion for mankind at any time.

This group of Qin Clan's Sword Mansion Xuan Sword Masters, who were high in the past, were mostly defeated at this moment, and their divine souls and sword sources were sealed, and their strength was slightly stronger than that of mortals.

Protected by Gong Wei in the center was Qin Wuwu and Qin Hongyu, who was full of indignation. Most of the rest were speechless, only the two of them were still calm and arguing.

"Yu'er, you also heard that it was not the people from the Bone Demon Hall who killed your mother back then, but from the Blood Demon Palace, which was opposed to it. If you want to take revenge, you should submit for the time being, and when the time comes, you will have a chance by borrowing the hand of the Bone Demon Palace. Qin Wuwu was trying to persuade him.

These words could not be more obvious, this Elephant Peak Elder from the Soul Ming Pavilion of the Qin Clan's Sword Mansion had actually been subdued by the coercion of the Bai Clan's Sword Mansion and the Bone Demon Palace, and wanted to persuade Qin Hongyu to turn his back on the human race together.

"It's really hard bones. Gu Zheng secretly sneered when he heard this, thinking of Qin Wuwu's appearance as a gentleman in the past, he really disdainful.

However, listening to Qin Wuwu's words, it seems that Qin Hongyu's mother was killed by the people in the Demon Palace back then, no wonder she hated the demon so much. But whether it was really the sin of the Blood Demon Palace, Gu Zheng would not listen to the other party's words.

Qin Hongyu's flawless face was full of coldness, looking at this senior uncle who had taken care of her since childhood, and said coldly: "Submit to the Bone Demon Hall and the Bai Clan's Sword Mansion, collude with the desolate beasts, and destroy the human race together?"

"Uncle Shi, regardless of whether the words of the Bone Demon Hall Demon are credible or not, this kind of betrayal of the human race alone is enough to ruin the reputation of my Qin Clan's Sword Mansion. You and I will all become sinners in the Sword Yuan Continent, leaving a stench for 10,000 years. ”

Qin Wuwu smiled mildly and said, "How come, history is written by the victors, and the Sword Yuan Continent in the future will be our world, and we will only become heroes who save the remnants of mankind." ”

"What's more, didn't you hear it? What if all the Sword Yuan Continent was returned to the Desolate Beasts? That Demon Angel Lord has already said that he will take us out of this small world and see the real Xuan Sword Master World. There was a rare eagerness in Qin Wuwu's eyes.

"When the time comes, what happens to the Sword Yuan Continent has long had nothing to do with our Qin Clan's Sword Mansion, and we will get more. Qin Wuwu said excitedly.

"Enough! Qin Wuwu, you betrayed the Qin Clan's Sword Mansion, and you will no longer be my master in the future. Although I, Qin Hongyu, have a family feud, I will never be greedy for life and afraid of death, and I will never be coerced by others. Qin Hongyu suddenly let out a loud shout, interrupting Qin Wuwu, turning his back, and resolutely cold.

Qin Wuwu snorted in a low voice, knowing the truth of being too late, so he had to keep silent for the time being. He glanced around at the elder disciples around him, and saw a lot of disdainful expressions from them, and he couldn't help but be even more upset.

He knew very well that among this group of people, the most noble was Qin Hongyu, the daughter of the mansion master. As for the others, the Qin Clan's Sword Mansion may really be able to give up in order to take care of the overall situation.

And if he wanted to coerce, or even persuade Qin Wutian, the cousin of the Qin Clan's Sword Mansion who was withdrawn and stubborn, only Qin Hongyu had this weight.

Ever since Qin Wuwu's biological mother was killed by the people in the Demon Palace, Qin Wutian has been in retreat all day long, but he has spoiled his two daughters more and more, which can be said to be responsive.

But if Qin Hongyu is bent on death and will never compromise, Qin Wuwu does not dare to guarantee that his cousin will easily accept this transaction, and then he will have only a dead end.

Qin Wuwu didn't want to die, he was not yet the age of Jiazi, and he was expected to reach the realm of the earth in a few years, and there were still great rivers and mountains waiting for him to explore, especially the world outside the continent, which made him even more fascinated.

Therefore, he must not let Qin Hongyu go his own way, only by contributing to this major event is the way to survive.

The Xuan Sword Masters of the Qin Clan's Sword Mansion present were all sealed, and they were not aware of the sudden movements around them.

Hundreds of dark blue silk threads silently passed through the night, escaping out of the surroundings, silently passing the Xuanjian Master and the Golden Thread White Snake guarding the Great Array.

Under Gu Zheng's Xuanjian, these people and the golden-threaded white snake did not have the slightest resistance, and they didn't even have a chance to speak, and they were killed almost at the same time.

It wasn't until the thread fell back into the hands of Gu Zheng who appeared that no one fell to the ground and made a sound.

"Who?" Qin Wuwu was shocked by the change and turned his head to drink.

"The one who sent you on your way. Gu Zheng turned out from behind the boulder and sneered.