The five major sects are located in the east, west, south, north, and middle of the land of Shenzhou, and they are far from each other. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

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Demon Gate, located on a picturesque island on the south coast of the earth, the island is like spring all year round, the scenery is pleasant, accompanied by the sound of "boom ~ boom ~" from the waves hitting the rocks, as well as bursts of refreshing birds and flowers, this place is simply like a transcendent practice holy land.

This sect that used to flourish for a while, since Ye Tingcheng's actions were made public, the prestige of the sect has plummeted, coupled with the delay in giving a perfect explanation to everyone in the cultivation world, the demon sect is now in danger, and there is a faint tendency to be replaced by other ambitious sects, excluding the five major sects.

The lord of the demon gate is pacing in his bedroom with a sad face, and the roof is covered with white silk that reaches to the floor, as if he is in an old-fashioned cloth shop workshop.

Whether this is to pay tribute to the beloved disciple who has passed away in the bottom of his heart, or his personal strange aesthetic preferences, it is still unknown for the time being.

At this time, Kill Qianchou looked much older than at the time of the Hongmeng Hall Exchange Conference that day, and his complexion was still as white as paper as always, but the corners of his eyes and forehead were crawling with fine wrinkles crisscrossing like ravines, which made his originally handsome appearance fade a lot.

During this period of time, he worked hard day and night in order to restore the prestige of the demon gate, and the whereabouts of Ye Chengcheng, who was as close as his daughter, were unknown, and even life and death were unknown, this generation of heroes can be said to have experienced the darkest days in his life.

Cao Zhong, the elder who led two demon sect disciples to hunt down Ye Qingcheng that day, was standing outside the house respectfully at this time......

"Door master, that evil ......"

I wanted to talk about the evil obstacles, but when he felt the murderous intent suddenly revealed in the house, he unconsciously shuddered, and changed his words very interestingly: "The former saintess, there is still no news of her. ”

Kill Qianchou stopped, raised his slender and white fingers and gently frowned at it, as if he wanted to use this to stretch out the depression in his heart.

Obviously, this move had little effect, and he waved his hand a little irritably and said, "Got it, go down." ”

Hearing this, Cao Zhong lowered his head and slowly retreated, no one saw it, and a trace of anger flashed in his cloudy eyes, as well as a trace of surprise.

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There is a perennial closed treasury in the depths of the demon gate, which is a forbidden place inside the door, and there are two elite disciples guarding the door of the treasury at all times.

The reason why it is called "Demon Gate" is that in addition to the exercises in the door is biased towards the strange and mysterious, mainly because the demon gate is suppressed and sealed with an evil "demon soldier", it is rumored that it has the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods, but it will cause unpredictable changes in the holder's mental and mental will.

Because this "demon soldier" is too dangerous and weird, and it can't be destroyed, it will inevitably fall into the hands of others and cause an uncontrollable disaster, the ancestor of the demon gate had to permanently seal it in the secret place inside the door, and ordered that no one except the current door master should not take a step into the secret place!

The original secret place, which is now the warehouse, ushered in a figure outside it......

"Elder Cao, it's not appropriate to stay here, please go back. ”

A disciple stopped the visitor and said respectfully.

"Ah!" Cao Zhong's eyes were stunned, and then he stroked his palm and smiled: "Yes, yes, I'm also old and confused." ”

With that, he made a gesture to turn and leave.

"Thank you for your understanding. ”

Another disciple smiled and expressed gratitude.

"Hehe, you are loyal to your duties, and you are really a model for my demon disciples. ”

Cao Zhong turned around abruptly, and his palms burst out like lightning, strangling the necks of the two disciples with lightning speed.

Then he exerted his force, only to see the bodies of the two disciples slowly leaving the ground in the weak struggle of their feet.

"Elder...... You ......"

The two of them were full of incredulity, their eyes slowly protruding from their sockets, their whole faces turned red, and gradually, they were unable to struggle anymore.

"Hmph! Just innate, you dare to point fingers at Lao Tzu?!"

Cao Zhong smiled like a madman, and at the same time, his palms were suddenly filled with majestic energy, only to hear two crisp "clicks" sounded almost at the same time, and the throats of the two disciples were shattered, and they died.

Throwing away the two corpses, he stared at the door of the warehouse in a daze, and an irrepressible anticipation appeared on his face......

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Located in the east of the land of Shenzhou, the Divine Sword Sect is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery, and there are many strange vegetation that cannot be seen in the world, and there are also many birds and beasts with divinity.

Different from the sharp and domineering and arrogant advocated by the sect, the beautiful environment here is destined to be a good place for self-cultivation.

Just now, Dugu, the sect leader of the Divine Sword Sect, received news from Xuan Qingzi and learned of a series of changes that had happened in Shangjing.

He immediately summoned almost all the main personnel in the sect, and within a moment, more than a dozen people appeared in the meeting hall of the sect.

Dugu Xuan never liked to beat around the corner, whether it was to be a person or to act, so he went straight to the point and said concisely about the whole thing: "Elder Xuan passed on superstition, there was a monk war in Shangjing, and the scale of the battle was very large, according to preliminary speculation, at least one psychic monk participated in the ......"

Moments later......

"That's it, this matter is not trivial, although my monks are beyond the world, they can't watch the capital of the Wu Dynasty be destroyed in one fell swoop. ”

Dugu Zhan himself has a domineering momentum that swallows mountains and rivers, whether it is the rough beard on his face, or his eyes that look bright at all times, they can't help but make people admire.

"Who wants to lead an elite disciple there?"

He swept towards the field with an aggressive gaze, and the dozen or so people felt a heavy pressure like a mountain coming, and unconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.

"Sect Master, the disciple is willing to go. ”

As soon as this person spoke, the hearts of the rest of the people who were in their throats finally relaxed, and at the same time, they all showed their faces and felt ashamed.

Just because the name of the person who opened his mouth was: Yang Wuming, he was the most outstanding disciple of the Divine Sword Sect for thousands of years, and there was no one.

He is much calmer than before, if he was like a sharp knife at the exchange conference, now he is like a hidden wooden knife and stone blade.

No one knows what kind of brilliant brilliance this wood and stone knife can burst out after careful polishing.

"Well, that's good!"

With Yang Wuming leading the team, Dugu Xuan was also a lot more relieved, but for some reason, he always felt that this disciple who liked him the most seemed to be a little different from before.

But he couldn't say what was the difference......