"Boom!"

In the dark clouds in the sky, fierce lightning fell. And in that far away, the two streamers were shuttling through the thunder and lightning, and they were at ease.

With a flash of light, two streams of light above the sky landed in front of the dark palace, and a stream of demonic energy vented out in an instant, swept away, and blocked the torrential rain that was frantically beating down in midair, like a barrier.

Seeing these two streamers fall, the black blurred figure suddenly trembled with excitement, and the hazy black mist that wrapped his body on it kept surging.

The vague figure stepped forward, knelt down directly on one knee, lowered his head and greeted respectfully: "Ancestor!"

The demonic aura slowly dissipated, revealing two faces. Standing in front of him was the pale young man, a pair of extremely dark deep eyes flashed with blood-colored light from time to time, wearing a black robe, the whole person was obviously standing in the storm, but the black robe on his body did not move, and he did not move at all.

The torrential rain that fell above his head was pushed away by an invisible force and splashed on the ground around him.

Behind the pale young man, there was Zhao Nu who was carrying a blood-colored sarcophagus, and the white robe he was wearing was very wide, covering his face, and there was a terrifying violent aura lurking in his body.

At this moment, Zhao Nu's body was shrouded in a faint layer of turquoise firelight, and before the raindrops could fall on his body, they were evaporated into wisps of white smoke by a burst of high temperature.

"Yes. The pale young man nodded at the vague figure standing on one knee in front of him, his face was indifferent, he looked up at the two giant sword statues in front of the pitch-black palace, as if he was constantly thinking about it, and only after a long time did he speak: "This time the plan will be temporarily changed, and after a month, gather some high-level people to directly break into the Qingxu Sect!"

"Break into the Qingxu Sect directly?!" The vague figure was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, after being stunned for a while, a hint of suspicion appeared on his face.

He remembered that his ancestor had personally told him that he should not underestimate the Qingxu Sect, and that there were terrifying characters in it that even he was afraid of. But now, why did you say that you were going to break into the Qingxu Sect directly?

The pale young man didn't pay any attention to the stunned figure in front of him, but with a wave of his hand, three streamers rushed out and fell to the ground in a beautiful storage bag on his waist.

It was a three-piece wooden coffin, covered with moss, and its branches were entwined like dragons, and they were extremely thick. In these three wooden coffins, there are three people, including Mo Ning and Peng Ming.

"Buzz!!"

The next moment, I saw the glow flickering on the three wooden coffins, and the thick trunk that had been firmly wrapped around the entire wooden coffin began to move staggeringly, and the wooden coffin board was pushed open by a force, revealing the people lying quietly in it.

Mo Ning, Peng Ming and Libo, all three of them had fallen into a coma and were lying quietly in the wooden coffin. Among the three, Libo's injuries were the most serious, almost all the bones in his body were shattered, a large piece of his chest collapsed, and blood continued to flow from his mouth.

It can be said that if it weren't for the fact that he had a powerful cultivation and was even more powerful than some peak master-level figures, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

When the vague figure saw the three wooden coffins, he didn't know why, and the hazy black mist shrouded in his body rolled, and he asked in a low voice, "Ancestor...... This is?"

"Put these three in a cave. The pale young man did not answer the question of the vague figure, his eyes flickered, and he paused, and then added: "Remember, don't let the people in this wooden coffin die!

As the pale young man's words fell, an inexplicable yin wind blew out, and the vague figure trembled slightly a few times, and a sound of swallowing saliva came out, which was extremely clear.

The status of this pale young man was obviously extremely high, and after Han Sheng finished speaking, he turned into a magic light and disappeared. And Zhao Nu didn't even look at the blurred figure, stepped on the ground, rose to the sky, crossed a rainbow light in mid-air, and followed behind the pale youth.

"I don't know what the ancestor wants to do...... The vague figure was shrouded in black smoke, and it wasn't until the pale young man left that he finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and then looked at the three wooden coffins in front of him, wondering in his heart.

"Sect Master!" In the pouring rain, another streamer rushed from the sky, landed in front of the blurred figure, and saluted him respectfully, and his mouth was amazing.

This is a middle-aged man in a blue robe, his face is powerful, his feet are in the void, and the demonic energy on his body is tumbling, he is actually a peak master-level demon cultivator.

And what is even more surprising is that this person actually called this vague figure as the sect master!

I saw that behind this blurred figure, there was a blood-colored plaque on the gate of the palace that was extremely black, as if it was made of a whole piece of blood jade, and the streamer flickered. On it, there are three huge dark gold characters, vigorous and powerful, iron hooks and silver strokes, strokes like dragons, magnificent.

"Heavenly Demon Palace!"

This very huge pitch-black palace is called the Heavenly Demon Palace. And this giant mountain peak is a great demon sect that is famous far and wide in the Western Regions, and it belongs to the Heavenly Demon Sect, one of the three giants of the entire Western Regions!

"You put these three in a cave. Don't put their lives at risk, but don't need special care. In front of others, the sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect had regained his previous majesty and mysteriousness, and the black mist on his body was constantly surging, and after giving a command to the blue-shirted middle-aged man, he turned around and walked into the Heavenly Demon Palace.

The blue-shirted middle-aged man nodded, then pinched his hands, and a black light blasted out and hit the three wooden coffins on the ground. Immediately, the thick branch moved again, wrapping the whole coffin again.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the three wooden coffins on the ground turned into three streamers and rushed into the storage bag on the waist of the middle-aged man in the blue shirt. Then wisps of demonic energy poured out of his body, and his figure rose into the air and rushed into the clouds.

......

"Huh?"

After being in a coma for a long time, Mo Ning finally regained consciousness at this moment, and a tingling pain came out of his mind, and a sore feeling surged all over his body.

Mo Ning opened his eyes with difficulty, and then immediately gasped, the whole person seemed to be about to fall apart, and the pain was extremely severe, and the true qi in the dantian was also consumed at some point.

"Buzz!!"

At this moment, the pale golden formation imprinted on the bones in Mo Ning's body emitted a buzz, and streams of white glow swept out like an ocean, filling the limbs and hundreds of remains.

In an instant, the sharp pain in Mo Ning's body eased, and the strength of his body slowly recovered.

Mo Ning held his breath and condensed, secretly urging the Taiyin Chapter, and a stream of cold breath poured into his body, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and transforming it into a thick true qi. However, Mo Ning's dantian was much larger than that of ordinary people, and the true qi that was refined by relying on exercises alone was not enough to saturate the true dan.

In desperation, he could only take out more than a dozen flawless grade Qi Accumulation Pills from the storage bag painfully, and a trace of thin True Qi gushed out of the True Pill, and he wanted to refine the Qi Accumulation Pill in his hand.

However, the True Qi that was about to be running in Mo Ning's body suddenly stopped. I saw that the expression on his face froze, a trace of shock appeared in his eyes, and the Qi Containment Pill in his hand fell.

At this moment, Mo Ning finally discovered that something was wrong, the place where he was gray, and wisps of black gas were floating between heaven and earth.

"What's going on?How could I be here?!" Mo Ning recalled at this time, he was in the Sanji Gate before, and the pale young man put Libo and Peng Ming into a wooden coffin, and then he was also unconscious.

Mo Ning's face was shocked, he didn't know what was going on, he looked around, and found that this place was somewhat similar to the forbidden land of the Qingxu Sect, both of which were boundless and vast.

But here is not a plain, but a desert, and the sky and the earth are dark. The sky was covered with dark clouds, without a single glimmer of light. The sand on the ground was grayish-black, and from time to time a cold wind blew in the cold.

Mo Ning bent down to pick up a handful of sand, but was surprised to find it. The gray-black sand was as hard as fine iron, and it was cold to the touch.

"What the hell is this place?" Mo Ning lowered his head and groaned slightly, his eyes glowing with a strange light. He was now certain that he had been caught in this place by the pale youth.

But what made Mo Ning wonder in his heart was, what was the pale young man doing when he was caught in this place?

Taking a deep breath, he shook his head a few times, and threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart, Mo Ning's eyes froze, and he found a direction casually, and slowly walked towards the distance.

It's dark and eerie. Even if he used his divine mind to investigate, it was all dark, and he didn't even see it clearly with the naked eye.

Mo Ning cautiously walked forward, this place was extremely unfamiliar, I didn't know what was dangerous, the black gas around me revealed a dangerous aura.

While walking slowly, Mo Ning took out the Qi Containing Pill from the storage bag, and the Taiyin Chapter was running in his body, refining the pure energy in the pill into strands of true qi, like a river flowing into the True Pill in the dantian.

After about three or four quarters of an hour, after consuming a large amount of pills, the True Pill in Mo Ning's body was finally saturated, and streams of True Qi were like a violent wind surrounding it.