Ru Cheng looked carefully, and several monks outside the cottage were patrolling outside with torches held high.

The strength of these people is not low, and they look like they are at the middle and high level of Qi training.

Their faces flickered brightly in the light of the flickering torches, and their eyes looked left and right, their eyes blazing and extremely cautious.

Ru Cheng released his spiritual power, and Ru Yuan's spiritual power quietly touched into the cottage to investigate, and Ru Cheng was slightly surprised.

Inside the cottage, there are several extremely vague aura, which should be the leader of this shark gang.

"This shark gang is really not simple, but it's good, I hope you can pass the test that Childe gave you."

Ru Cheng smiled knowingly, adjusted the three sacks, turned into a ghost and walked towards the cottage.

Soon, he deftly passed through the sentry's field of inquiry, clinging to the wall.

Jumped up, jumped up, and squatted on top of the wall.

The fires in the village are more vigorous, the fires are crackling, and the bamboo and wood houses are still noisy.

Ru Cheng smiled mysteriously, threw the three people who were in the sack off the high wall, and then disappeared into the night.

"Peng, Peng"

Three dull noises rang out, immediately alarming the Shark Gang!

"Who is it?"

A few people patrolling outside shouted, and looked towards the village viciously.

When the firelight shone and they saw the three bags of marijuana, they couldn't help but be stunned in vain.

The three marijuana bags contained something in them, struggling to wriggle like maggots and making strange noises.

"Brother Wang, what is this, it's called weird?"

Shen Gan said to Wang Fan in fear, there was no appearance of being a mountain bandit at all.

"It's like a human being."

Wang Fan kicked the hemp bag violently, and the contents of the sack screamed louder, looking extremely miserable.

"Come, bring to the king"

Several people lifted three hemp bags and carried them into the house where the king was.

……

The main hall of the Scorpion Sect.

In the dim candlelight, the face of Nie Jun, the sect leader of the Scorpion Sect, was like an angry beast, and his eyebrows were angry.

His heart was filled with unquenchable anger, and his eyes were full of viciousness that chose people to devour.

Next to them, the two middle-aged men also had gloomy faces and a pair of eyes full of doubts.

These two people are the Sect Master of the Wood Dao Sect, Bian Mo, and the Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect is stretched out.

Zuo Shen was shrouded in a black robe and was mysterious, he was the first to speak, and a hoarse and low voice sounded.

"Brother Nie, how could the deacon of the Nening Immortal Sect have a relationship with the people of the Holy Cloud Sect?"

"Between them, it is as if one is in heaven and the other is on earth."

Hearing this, Nie Jun's face became more and more annoyed, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"This seat once met the deacon of the Nening Immortal Sect, and asked him to destroy the Holy Cloud Sect with two 10,000-year-old elixirs, and he also agreed to this seat's request."

"But I don't know what happened, and I actually made this person have a relationship with the new head of the Holy Cloud Sect."

Zuo Shen and Bian Mo both frowned, and their hearts were full of suspicions, now it seems that this new head of the Holy Cloud Sect is not simple.

After a moment of silence, Bian Mo said in a silent voice: "Brother Nie, the question we are most concerned about now should be whether the attitude of the envoy of this Nening Immortal Sect only represents his attitude, or whether it represents the attitude of this Nening Immortal Sect."

Nie Jun's face turned blue and white for a while, and then, his eyes shrank slightly, and said, "Even if it is the intention of the Nening Immortal Sect, do we have to sit back and let him trample on us at will." ”

"Of course, the Seven-Rank Sect is not something we can provoke, but the Seven-Rank Sect in the world, I'm afraid it's not the only one in the world, the Nening Immortal Sect."

The corners of Nie Jun's mouth suddenly lifted a meaningful and strange smile, and a trace of strange blood appeared in his hands for no reason, which was extremely cold.

His eyes also turned blood-red, and an extremely unfamiliar aura emanated from his body, and his whole person was full of bloodthirsty aura.

He turned his head and glanced at Zuo Shen, Bian was silent, and his tone was cold and palpitating.

Zuo Shen and Bian Mo were both stunned for a while, looking at Nie Jun's expression, they vaguely guessed something.

Bian Mo said: "Brother Nie is saying... Demons! ”

Hearing Bian Mo's words, Nie Jun withdrew his aura, and his whole person became normal, and he smiled fiercely: "I believe both of you have heard of the name of the Night Demon Ancestor!" ”

"Daredevil!"

"Night Boss!"

The two exclaimed, their tones full of deep shock, but more incredulous.

Bian Mo was a little puzzled: "Didn't he fall twenty years ago when he was jointly killed by the masters of the Four Great Seven-Rank Sects?" Don't! ....”

Nie Jun sneered and said, "Yes, twenty years ago, the Night Demon Seniors were hunted down to death by dozens of Jindan Masters, but have you seen their Seven-Rank Sect finally announce the death of the Night Demon Seniors?" ”

"This...."

Bian Mo and Zuo Shen were all frowning.

Indeed, a hundred years ago, they were all just hearsay, the demon Jindan powerhouse night demon brutalized the human monks, especially the female monks!

At that time, it caused the horror of many female monks in the cultivation realm, and the name of the night demon had become a nightmare in their hearts!

According to legend, this night demon is a very old scattered demon clan, and his whereabouts are uncertain on weekdays.

And the magic skill he cultivates is a kind of exercise that collects yin and replenishes yang, and he picks strong female monks to start!

The female disciples of the four major seven-rank sects were killed by him, and they died extremely miserably, all of them were sucked dry of spiritual energy, and there was only one skin left!

Elder Heng Feichen Heng, the elder of the inner gate of the Huayi Immortal Sect, personally led the team, united with the elders of the other three sects, and a total of dozens of elders were dispatched to jointly kill this demon!

As for the final result, they claimed that they had seriously injured and killed the body of the night demon!

Only one spirit escaped, but it was no longer a problem

This also reassured many female monks that more than 20 years had passed, and there were no more rumors of female monks being killed in the cultivation world.

The Daredevil Ancestor's reputation was gradually forgotten by the monks.

Immediately, the two of them suddenly shook their whole bodies, as if they had thought of some shocking secret, and even their breathing became heavy.

The two of them invariably remembered the female disciple of the Scorpion Sect!

Looking at the surprised expressions of the two, Nie Jun laughed hideously and said, "That's right, the Night Demon senior is not dead, his soul was saved by this seat!" ”

"Monk Jindan, the lotus flower in the body has formed a golden pill, the golden pill is immortal, and the physical body is immortal! This is the strength of the Jindan powerhouse! ”

"Moreover, this seat has found a yellow-level high-grade physical body for him, and has also provided a large number of female disciples of the Scorpion Sect for him to recover his strength!"

"Twenty years have passed, and his cultivation has recovered nearly seventy percent!"

"If he waits for his cultivation to fully recover, then even if it is a high-ranking seven-rank sect, he will have to weigh it!"

Bian Mo and Zuo Shen were all chilled in their hearts when they heard this, and they were afraid of Nie Jun's vicious heart.

For the sake of a notorious fierce demon head, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his female disciples in the sect to cultivate for him, this heart can not be described as not ruthless!

But now that he and the Scorpion Sect are in the same boat's camp, if the Nening Immortal Sect and several major seven-rank sects investigate, I'm afraid that my own sect will not be spared!

"Two, it's time to decide!"

"Whether you follow this seat or choose to be the enemy of this seat, the future of the sect where the two of you are located is now in the attitude of the two of you!"

Hearing this, Bian Mo and Zuo Shen both trembled in their hearts, the two glanced at each other, gritted their teeth, and bowed their hands to Nie Jun together, saying:

"My Wood Dao Sect, Ghost King Sect, only the Scorpion Sect is the head of the horse!"