Liu Qingchen did not go back to the backyard, but went to the prison.

Sun Nianchen was unkempt and lying in a cell.

In the first few days after he was imprisoned, he was still begging for mercy, trying to win Liu Qingchen's sympathy.

Later, I saw that it was completely useless, so I simply stopped wasting my efforts in vain.

Liu Qingchen came to the cell door.

The demon cultivator guarding the cell shouted, "Sun Nianchen, the young master is here." ”

Sun Nianchen turned back weakly.

The moment he saw Liu Qingchen, he felt bad.

Wearing a black robe, Liu Qingchen's face became whiter and whiter.

The cell was dimly lit, and although he was handsome, he had a cold breath all over his body.

"The Thousand Heavy Gate and the Dingfeng Ridge Fire have burned the Qingxin Gate." Liu Qingchen asked, "Are you satisfied?" ”

"Satisfied?" Knowing that there was no way to live, Sun Nianchen laughed wildly: "It's just the beginning, there will be a lot of people involved in it in the future." ”

"Sect Master of Taihua Mountain, City Lord of Golden Wind City." Liu Qingchen asked: "These identities are not enough to make you glorious for life?" ”

"Of course not enough!" Sun Nianchen sneered: "I still want the Demon Venerable to cultivate, get it, I will be invincible in the world!" ”

Thinking about this in prison, he was completely insane.

Liu Qingchen ignored him, turned around and left.

Sun Nianchen got up with a bone, grabbed the fence of the cell and shouted: "Ling Yunxuan is dead, since he has affection, why don't you accompany him to die?" ”

Liu Qingchen stopped and replied coldly: "Yun Xuan is alive, you have to be all corpses." If he dies, you will be torn to pieces! ”

Dropping this sentence, Liu Qingchen left.

Sun Nianchen shouted wildly: "Aren't you the son of the Demon Venerable?" Kill me now! ”

Liu Qingchen ignored him.

Subconsciously, he thought that Ling Yunxuan would come back.

At the same time, another voice told him that Ling Yunxuan couldn't come back.

He's going to wait.

Wait until the day when it is certain that Ling Yunxuan will not be able to come back.

At that time, he will disembowel Sun Nianchen and dig out his heart, and sacrifice Ling Yunxuan!

The fire burned the Qingxin Gate, and Qiu Zhengyang and Xiao Qianshen returned to the Qianzhong Gate.

The two of them planned how to deal with the Hundred Tribulation Palace.

Before the result could be planned, a Dingfeng Ridge disciple ran over with a panicked expression: "Sect Master, the big thing is not good!" ”

"What's going on?" Qiu Zhengyang frowned and asked him.

"Zongmen...... The sect was burned! The Dingfeng Ridge disciple replied breathlessly.

"Somebody did that!" Qiu Zhengming asked, and immediately felt a little redundant.

Except for the people of the Pure Heart Gate and the Hundred Tribulation Palace, who else could do it?

"Hundred Tribulation Palace, Mo Xinyao." The Dingfeng Ling disciple replied: "He led 20,000 demon cultivators to surround the sect, and only when he arrived at the place did he let go, anyone who resisted would be killed, and those who did not resist could live." ”

"Has anyone resisted?" Qiu Zhengming hurriedly asked.

"No ......," the Dingfeng Ridge disciple lowered his head in shame.

Qiu Zhengming's heart is very complicated.

He was very relieved that no disciple had died in this catastrophe, and at the same time, he was also very annoyed that the sect was burned, and no one dared to resist.

Dingfeng Ridge, one of the eight immortal gates, where does the face exist?

Qiu Zhengming's face was very ugly.

Thinking that he was annoyed that the sect was burned, Xiao Qianshen persuaded: "Sect Master Qiu, don't worry, from now on, Qianzhongmen will be the home of the disciples of Dingfeng Ridge!" ”

"Sect Master Xiao's affection, I wrote it down." Qiu Zhengming nodded.

While the two were talking, another Qianzhongmen disciple ran in in a panic.

He had just entered the door when he fell on his head.

Rolling and crawling up, he shouted to Xiao Qianshen: "Sect Master, the big thing is not good!" ”。

"Panic, what's it like?" Xiao Qianshen glared at him fiercely: "How can there be any appearance of a disciple of the Immortal Sect?" ”