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Three days later, when Gao Jingfei escorted Zhu Hong into the main hall, the Wutaimen people present suddenly stood up one by one, with red eyes and angry eyes, as if they wanted to tear the life in front of them to pieces.

Previously, they were proposed by Qin Lang to be in charge of the sect for a few more days in Ciyun Temple, and it was expected that this acting head of the sect might be a newcomer, and they planned to give everyone a surprise, but they didn't expect this surprise to come so strongly.

The first one in the Fire Wing Vajra Hu style couldn't help but grit his teeth and said:

"Good! You evil obstacle, I have traveled all over the mountains to look for you for many years, but I have never found a trace, today should be your death day! ”

Lin Yuan's gloomy voice sounded beside him:

"Senior Brother Hu, wouldn't killing this evil obstacle like this fulfill him?"

Fa Yuan slapped his big hand, and said with a cruel smile on his already vicious face:

"That's right, what Senior Brother Lin said is exactly what I want, the teacher loved you many times during his lifetime, but who knew that you would take revenge, and you would be in trouble with a thousand knives, at least you should also let each senior brother solve the hatred first, and then don't let him die, and then take out the Yuan Shen and put it in the ever-bright lamp in front of the teacher's spirit to smelt it every day, so that this guy can't survive and die!"

If you want to say that you are ruthless or Fa Yuan is ruthless, it is worthy of being a ruthless person who pursues her junior sister and becomes a monk without anger, and then slashes her junior sister's concubine.

But this cruel practice made the other brothers nod their heads in agreement, especially Yue Qinbin, who has always had a cold temperament and disliked bloody killings, did not mean to object, which shows the depth of hatred of the people of Wutai for this Zhu Hong.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy secretly stole the self-defense treasure of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch before Wutai and Emei fought with the sword, with the strength of their teacher, how could they be injured under the siege of Emei's shameless gangsters, so that the soldiers were relieved and left?

"Wait!"

Just as everyone was about to start, suddenly a cold female voice came from outside the sky. Most of the Wutai people present had a big change in their faces.

I saw a clear white light flashing and falling in the hall, but a beautiful woman dressed in plain clothes, with a graceful figure, seemed to have ten thousand styles between her eyebrows, but her temperament was cold and jade, like a fairy, appeared in front of them.

"Zhu Hong, do you remember my ......?"

The woman's cold voice remembered, but Zhu Hong, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but tremble.

The woman didn't wait for him to answer, and a two-foot short sword appeared in her hand, which was purple and gold in appearance, but it was not undignified, and then said:

"I have been lurking under Emei's eyelids all these years, firstly, to probe the bottom of Emei, to avenge my husband, and secondly, to track down the news of your evil obstacle, and vow to break your body into thousands of pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart. But now it seems that this is the cheapest for you, but fortunately, over the years, I have painstakingly refined the Bailing Slashing Immortal Sword and this Heavenly Demon Immortal Sword, and now I am just taking your evil obstacle to sacrifice my sword! ”

Although there was no hatred in his voice, it scared Zhu Hong to the extreme.

"My mother's life! The disciple knows that he is wrong! ……”

Seeing this, Zhu Hong couldn't help but cry and plead, although he had never really seen it, but he had also heard of the situation of the three towns in the Wutai Gate, in addition to the five poisonous immortal swords that had not been refined by the Mixed Yuan Patriarch, among the Heavenly Demon Immortal Sword and the Bailing Slashing Immortal Sword, the former was the most vicious and vicious.

As the name suggests, the Heavenly Demon Zhuxian Sword is to prohibit an extraterritorial Heavenly Demon from being in the sword, and to achieve the power of the Heavenly Demon to achieve invincible killing power, and the Heavenly Demon must at least be a first-class demon of the True Immortal, and once the powerful extraterritorial Heavenly Demon at the level of the Heavenly Immortal is banned, its power will surpass any one bite of the rampant Ziqing Twin Swords, and the immortals will also die if they are hit, and there is no cure, only the situation of the combination of the Ziqing and the two swords can fight against it.

What's even more terrifying is that the soul of the person killed by the Heavenly Demon Immortal Sword will also be collected by the Heavenly Demon in the sword, as long as the sword owner doesn't want him to die, then he will be enslaved and tortured by the Heavenly Demon to eternity.

As an immortal and immortal Heavenly Demon, imprisoned in a sword, all anger will naturally be vented on the souls of these people killed by Heavenly Demons.

With such a miserable end, he couldn't beg for death, Zhu Hong was so frightened that he was paralyzed when he thought about it, and he felt extremely frightened.

And it seemed to feel Zhu Hong's fear, and in the short sword that looked like gold and jade, there was a faint flashing purple-black magic light, and it was obvious that the heavenly demon in the sword enjoyed this fear very much.

For the Heavenly Demons, fear is also a kind of food, food for their spirits.

Everyone was a little surprised by the appearance of this person, but they didn't say anything to stop it, after all, this person wanted to avenge their teacher, which was a matter of course.

Even if Lin Yuan and the others were a little dissatisfied with the behavior of this person who was close to Emei, but listening to it was to lurk on the right path to find out the news and wait for an opportunity to take revenge, they also dissipated that bit of resentment in their hearts, if it weren't for the embarrassment of their identity, it was estimated that they would all come forward to congratulate each other on refining the Wutai Sect's two Supreme Treasure Bailing Slashing Immortal Swords and the Heavenly Demon Killing Immortal Sword. Eight Chinese Net

That's right, the person who came was none other than Xu Feiniang, an elder of the Wutai faction and the wife of Mixed Yuan, who can be called a tragic figure in the Shushan world.

Zhu Hong saw that Xu Feiniang was unmoved, and waited to talk about it, and went to beg the other senior brothers, but everyone hated him to the core, and they were happy to see him miserable.

I saw that Xu Feiniang was not verbose, and as soon as the short sword in her hand was sent forward, she saw a purple-black light directly passing over Zhu Hong's head, and then Zhu Hong's whole person became pale, like a faded wax statue that had lost its vitality.

Seeing this, Gao Jingfei understood that this was the essence of the Heavenly Demon that had been captured by the power of the Heavenly Demon, so even the True Spirit of the Yuan Shen was imprisoned in the Heavenly Demon Zhuxian Sword, and was allowed to be played with by the Heavenly Demon to vent.

After doing this, the Wan Miao Immortal Gu seemed to see everyone's embarrassment, and did not stay long, but said to Gao Jingfei:

"If today's opportunity is easier, there is a cheering up in the side door, and soon after, Emei will take the lead in provoking the two factions to fight swords, and then I will invite all the masters of the same way to come to help, since you have taken charge of the portal on behalf of Tokto, this sword will be handed over to you to take charge!"

After that, he turned the short sword in his hand into light and placed it under the spirit card of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch in the main hall, and then the whole person turned into light.

Seeing this, Fa Yuan sighed:

"It seems that our master is also a hard-working person!"

This is the first time among them that someone has called Xu Feiniang a teacher, and Zhu Hong's pleading before is not counted.

Lin Yuan, Yue Qinbin and the others were also sideways when they heard this, Gao Jingfei looked at the purple gold short sword under the spiritual seat, but in his heart he felt that this Xu Fei Niang was a little different from what was described in the original book.

He had a bold guess, but he wasn't sure.

At this time, Furong Walker Sun Fu pointed to Zhu Hong's body on the ground and said:

"What to do with this evil body? Why don't you drag it out and throw it in a mass grave to feed the dogs? ”

In ancient times, in all big cities, most of the wilderness will have similar mass graves, such as a few beggars will freeze to death every winter, or no one will be restrained death row prisoners and the deceased widowed old people who have no children and no daughters, although the government will arrange people to bury people, but there is no spare money to buy coffins and tombs for the deceased, at most a roll of straw mats wrapped up, buried outside the city, over time it formed a mass grave.

Chengdu has been a big city in the southwest since ancient times, and it has experienced several wars in the past dynasties, so there is naturally no shortage of such places.

However, Gao Jingfei thought about it and shook his head:

"Since this evil obstacle is sinned by the Yuan Shen in the Heavenly Demon Immortal Sword, then this stinky skin is useless, feeding the wild dog will increase a corpse dog, if you go out to harm people, it's not good, it's better to be cremated on the spot!"

Saying that, seeing that the others all bowed their heads slightly in agreement, Zhu Hong's death, the Yuan God and True Spirit, were imprisoned in the Heavenly Demon Immortal Sword, and they could not be reborn forever, and the hatred in their hearts was mostly gone, so naturally there was no need to use the corpse to vent their anger.

Gao Jingfei waved his hand and released a golden flame, and soon Zhu Hong's corpse followed in the footsteps of his demon woman, turned into a small puddle of ashes, and was rolled up by Gao Jingfei, and a breeze was sent to the thatched house in the temple in the front yard, which can be regarded as a disguised stench for 10,000 years.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.