Chapter Seventy-Five: Searching for Relics (40,000 Recommendations!) )
"Seven Nights!" He could no longer feel Ming Xiaoyang's breath, and in front of everyone, he never had a chance to run.
The small half of the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house fell to one side alone, and even the Yiyi Sword, which symbolized the authority of the Demon Dao, let out a faint low sound.
Yan Hongye's face turned pale and he cried out sadly.
"Momiji, the good and the evil are not separated!" Sima Sanniang hugged her daughter and patted her fragrant shoulder, "You should have known that this day would come." ”
"Mother." Yan Hongye lay on her mother's arms and cried.
Perhaps, such a death is not a relief for him.
At least, he won't have a life-and-death duel with her in the future!
Dying in battle under the attack of the three masters of the righteous path may be the best ending for him!
"Congratulations to the head master for killing the Seven Nights Demon Lord and raising the prestige of my Qingyun Sect!" Dao Xuan Zhenren, Master Pu Hong, Yan Chixia's family, Jin Guang and others, together with most of the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house, fell to the ground, and among the hundreds of righteous path disciples, a young man in white clothes with an extraordinary demeanor walked out, raised a crystal clear, carved immortal sword made of Xuan Bing, and congratulated Dao Xuan Zhenren.
Dao Xuan Zhenren secretly took a deep breath, calmed down his mind, suppressed his not light internal injuries, and turned his head to Master Puhong, Jin Guangdao:
"Two, the Seven Nights Demon Lord is nowhere to be found, but the Heavenly Emperor's relics that fell into his hands must be recovered as soon as possible, otherwise, once it falls into the hands of the demons, it will definitely set off countless bloody storms."
Speaking of this, Dao Xuan Zhenren paused slightly, glanced at Yan Chixia's family thoughtfully, and Fang continued, "As for the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure Treasury, we will distribute it according to the original agreement, how about it?" ”
"Haha." Yan Chixia smiled heartily, not caring about the death of her daughter's sweetheart at all, "What the real person said is, just do it!" ”
"The disciples of Qingyun Sect listened to the order and searched everywhere for the whereabouts of the Seven Nights Demon Lord, and the loot was collected and distributed later."
"Fahai, Faxiang, you go too!"
"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and find out that little devil!"
Dao Xuan Zhenren, Master Puhong, and Jin Guang successively ordered their disciples to find out the relics of the Heavenly Emperor. The Heavenly Emperor's seal can kill countless demons, and the power is so great, I am afraid that it is still on the Qingyunmen Zhuxian Sword, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd is also very powerful, not to mention, there is also a pot of wine, plus the Heavenly Emperor's scroll fell into the hands of the Seven Nights Demon Lord, if it can't be retrieved as soon as possible, it must be a trouble.
That pot of wine, full of aroma and exuding a strong aura, was just a few breaths, and he could make a little improvement in the skills of himself and others, and he could hand it over to Yan Chixia according to the promise in advance, and let him treat his daughter's injuries.
As for the other three treasures, they can be divided.
I don't know, where the Heavenly Emperor Jade Seal fell on, I must find it!
At that moment, the disciples of the righteous path scattered, each searching for Ming Xiaoyang's body and the lost Heavenly Emperor's relics!
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"Uncle Master is really old and confused!" The vast bog of death, although most of it is swampland, there are many small pieces of land.
Hundreds of righteous path disciples, divided into more than ten teams, searched throughout the Death Swamp, among which Qi Hao and a red-clothed girl walked side by side.
The girl in red was delicate and cute, holding a bright red silk in her hand, dancing casually, and said dissatisfiedly, "Such a big swamp, let us go to find a dead man!" ”
"Senior Sister Ling'er," Qi Hao called out the names of the girls around him with pity, "The master's order is also to kill demons and eliminate demons. ”
"You have also seen the magic skills of the Seven Nights Demon Lord, even the head master and uncle have to unite the two and two seniors to defeat him."
"If you don't die, there will be a catastrophe."
"Hmm." Hearing this, Tian Ling'er, the first seat of the Great Bamboo Peak, nodded heavily, and looked at his senior brother Qi Hao with a look of adoration, "What Senior Brother Qi Hao said is true, but I believe that no matter how powerful the Seven Nights Demon Lord is, Senior Brother Qi Hao will definitely be able to defeat him!" ”
The girl's mind is changeable, and she has no resistance to a handsome and dashing man. Tian Ling'er's current performance is not at all like a person who cultivates truth, but like a who admires idols!
The little lovers walked in front, and behind them, they were followed by another pair of men and women, one with a wooden demeanor, the other cold.
Holding a swarthy stick and an honest and loyal appearance, Zhang Xiaofan, the seventh disciple of Tian Buyi, the first Tianyi sect of Qingyunmen Dazhu Peak, noticed that his senior sister Ling'er looked at Qi Hao's eyes, and his heart was inexplicably sour.
And the girl in white on one side, Lu Xueqi, was severely injured by the Seven Nights Demon Lord, but after taking the pill and stabilizing the injury, she insisted on coming out despite the dissuasion of her senior sister and sister.
A group of four people, searching the huge death swamp, the more remote they went, the strange beasts that were originally affected by the Yin Qi of the Yin Spring of the Netherworld and the Qing Qi of Jianmu were almost all shocked to death in this chaos.
Therefore, these righteous path disciples do not need to worry about their safety.
As for the Seven Nights Demon Lord, even if he didn't die, I believe that he wouldn't have any combat power and would not be able to threaten them.
"Huh!" Tian Ling'er was talking intimately with his senior brother Qi Hao, but Qi Hao suddenly let out a startled sound, his complexion changed slightly, and he, who had cultivated the deepest, sensed a trace of demonic energy in the void.
"What's wrong, Senior Brother Qi Hao?" Tian Ling'er asked in surprise.
Qi Hao's palm rested on the hilt of the Cold Ice Sword, and said in a condensed voice: "Senior Sister Ling'er, Senior Sister Lu, Senior Brother Zhang, be careful, I feel a trace of demonic energy." ”
Lu Xueqi still looked so indifferent and cold, but the soft pancreas was placed on the hilt of the Tianya Divine Sword.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at his senior sister Ling'er stupidly from time to time, and grabbed the burning stick.
Tian Ling'er hid behind her senior brother Qi Hao, and her slender fingers played with the amber Zhu Aya in her hand, a picture that even if the sky fell, Senior Brother Qi Hao could carry it for himself.
Qi Hao took the other three people and walked forward step by step, and after everyone continued to move forward for more than a hundred zhang, they came to a muddy swamp through the dead branches and leaves.
The wide swamp is not small, about ten zhang in length and width, and in the swamp, there is a handsome man dressed in purple lying on his back.
On his pale cheeks, there was not even a trace of blood, and the whole person seemed to have lost his vitality, on one side, a war halberd more than seven feet long was placed horizontally, and in his left hand, he was still holding a transparent and clear wine jug, along with a scroll and something like that.
The demonic energy perceived by Qi Hao and the others was all emanating from his body, if it weren't for the slightly undulating chest and abdomen, it would be hard to believe that he was really alive!
"Lord of the Seven Nights?" Lu Xueqi, who had always been cold, exclaimed when she saw the other party.
Qi Hao, Zhang Xiaofan, and Tian Ling'er have also recognized each other, it is the Seven Nights Demon Lord!