Qizhou.

Outside the mountain gate of the Yunlan Sect, dense mortal refugees squatted numbly there, helping the old and the young, holding an empty bowl in their hands, waiting with empty eyes.

"The immortal master will give porridge, don't panic, wait, the immortal master will be here soon."

In the crowd of refugees, some people shouted numbly, just because if they kept shouting for a day, they would have a piece of bread.

So everyone was shouting, hoping to get the cake and hoping that the immortal master would be gracious.

I really couldn't live anymore, my home was destroyed, the farmland was swept away by the hurricane, they ate grass roots, ate leaves, ate everything along the way, and then were guided to the fairy mountain of the immortal master.

Even if you eat a full meal before you hit the road.

And inside the mountain gate of Yunlan Sect, the head Xue Yundong had a bitter face, and in just a few days, his hair was half white, completely caught off guard, and he was completely a scoundrel!

"Master, what should I do, the mortal refugees gathered outside will soon exceed three million, and some of the refugees who are hungry have already begun...... Start ......"

The disciple can't go on, it's too miserable, those chaotic scattered cultivators are too evil, too vicious, if you want to attack my Yunlan Sect, you will come directly, and you will actually be involved in the disputes of mortal refugees and immortal cultivators, why bother to pull mortals into the battlefield, are you not afraid of robbing and burning?

In the past few days, they did go down the mountain to give some food, but the aura was cut off, although the Yunlan Sect was also a big sect, but the Elder Taishang of the Transformation God Realm in the door had already drifted away, leaving only a sentence to go their separate ways.

Now, the entire mountain gate is trapped, what to do?

Initiating a large array of kills and wounding refugees?

First, there are not enough spirit stones, and second, who dares to lose this conscience.

"This is someone secretly manipulating, with the life of mortals, to blackmail us escapist sects, the old man is wrong, clean up, everyone evacuate by flying boat, mortals are already very bitter, but the old man and others are really difficult to save, so they can only retreat in this way."

Xue Yundong sighed, the other party used a yang scheme, the most terrifying, the most vicious yang scheme,

What if they kill all the mortals, they are followed by hundreds of thousands of chaotic scattered cultivators, they have the method of breaking the formation taught by someone who lacks virtue, and the Yunlan Sect can't dodge, it's just a pity that it has been inherited for tens of thousands of years.

Soon, the Yunlan Sect's shielding formation stopped working, and in the clouds and mist, a road up the mountain was revealed, and the mortal refugees rushed up as if they saw hope.

And several flying boats also left above the clouds, and no one intercepted them, and they were not willing to intercept them at this time.

Without the sect, even Chen Chu, the old monster of refining the void, has to be a lost dog, let alone the Yunlan Sect? It's going to fall soon.

Even if they could survive until thirty years later, they would not be able to compete with the Taiyin Sect, which had been prepared for a long time.

O emperor of the world, your national teacher has arrived.

"Rush! Don't let those damn mortals destroy everything!"

In the chaotic scattered cultivation, some big leaders shouted viciously, Yunlan Sect was unwilling to slaughter mortals, but they had no taboos, and in an instant, thousands of body refining cultivators rushed into the crowd like demons, and the places they passed were like a whirlwind of flesh and blood, how many mortals died, what did it have to do with them?

Countless mortals wept and screamed, frantically dodged, trampled on each other, and this place was like a purgatory on earth.

….

In the aftermath of a chaotic clashes, millions of people were killed and wounded.

And such a scene is staged every day in Qizhou, those besieged sects either directly slaughter the mortals who surrounded the mountain, and then kill the chaotic scattered cultivators, or they can't retreat, they are broken into the mountain gate, and all of them are killed or flee.

Or, like Yun Lanzong, he had no choice but to evacuate.

For a while, in the Qizhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, only the mountain gate of Tianxuan Sect was left unconquered, after all, even if it was a crazy loose cultivation, he didn't dare to take risks, and the name of the super sect was not blown after all.

"Hahaha! It's so exciting, it's so exciting! Even if you die tomorrow, it's worth it

That's it!"

In a sect that has been breached, dozens of people are about five or six zhang tall, some have horns on their heads, some have thick arms with scales, and some even have claws and tails, these are all the most powerful group of body refining cultivators, and their strength is comparable to Jin Dan, but because they don't need to absorb mana, even Yuanying immortal cultivators dare to fight at this time.

But it is precisely because the body cultivation methods they practice are so extreme that they are not human, so of course there is no human nature, more than a dozen female cultivators who are like flowers and jade, or well-maintained female cultivators, male cultivators, are all ravaged and then **, and there are no bones left.

Decades of humiliation, everything that has been wronged, have been avenged in just a few months.

You can even call yourself a Heavenly Venerable for refining your body and do whatever you want.

"Brothers, Tianxuanzong is not easy to rush, Qizhou is here, there is no fun to see, I heard that Nanzhou is extremely rich, why don't you contact a few Tianzun and drive the livestock to Nanzhou together?"

"Nanzhou is good, it's just that Broken Dragon Mountain can't be crossed."

"What are you afraid of, you don't know yet, Broken Dragon Mountain has already collapsed, you don't need to bring livestock or anything, you don't have to wait for Nanzhou, you will die before you wait for Nanzhou, just our hundreds of thousands of refining Tianzun, I'm afraid of a bird!"

"Makes sense! Hahaha!"

In the midst of rampant laughter, a discordant flute sounded suddenly.

"Huh? Which girl is giving a, why don't you blow it for your second master?"

A body refining cultivator stood up with a strange smile, suddenly his legs were weak, and his body was half shorter out of thin air, and when he looked down, he was scared into a cold sweat, what about my lower body?

What's going on?

Before he could figure it out, as soon as Xiao Yin changed, the sky turned red, and he turned his head with difficulty, and saw that the brothers who had just been drinking together and eating a large piece of meat all lost their heads.

"Ahh

He screamed, but no one answered.

The sound of Xiao gradually disappeared, and there was no life, and more than 100,000 chaotic cultivators here were scattered, and there was no sound.

A hundred spirit talismans fell, absorbing all the spirit stones in this place, and after a while, they flew up and disappeared into the hands of a woman in red a hundred miles away, her red lips were like blood, and her eyes were indifferent.

If Jiang Mu was here, he would probably be shocked, it was only a short time, Chu Feiyue's strength was already comparable to his strength in the third time and recultivation, she really chose the simplest and most correct path.

If you don't have a spirit stone, then grab it.

….

If there is a spirit stone, there is an aura, and if there is an aura, it can transform the sword yuan power, but Chu Feiyue does not have extra spiritual energy to refine divine iron, so she only uses Xiao Yin to control the sword yuan power, and a hundred miles away, she can kill more than 100,000 people in an instant.

The sound of hooves was obtained, and Chu Feiyue rode away, like a flame.

And then

In just half a month, all the two million scattered cultivators who plagued Qizhou were slaughtered, maybe there were innocent people among them, but there was no meaning.

When they chose to follow the other cultivators to besiege those secluded mountain gates, when they watched the tragic death of innocent mortals and the displacement but were indifferent, then naturally no one would leave a word of pity in front of their desperate corpses.

"Good death! Something that pigs and dogs are not as good as!"

It is enough to make a cowardly mortal scold this sentence, which is enough to explain everything.

"Go to Nanzhou, where you may have a way to live."

This is the most said and the only sentence that Concubine Chu said in half a month, she couldn't do anything other than slaughter those chaotic scattered cultivators.

Oh no, at least she'll find the culprit behind this chaos.

Taiyin Sect!

Maybe they can hide it from others, but they definitely can't hide it from Chu Feiyue, who was born in Tianxuanzong.

Because that's a dog of Tianxuanzong! Specializing in some things that cannot be put on the table, looking at the several large-scale chaotic scattered cultivation gangs in Qizhou, their leaders and cores are all Yin refining Yin slaves of the Taiyin Sect without exception.

So, want to play a golden cicada shell and pretend to be innocent?

Pretend to be your mother!

In just a few days, Chu Feiyue was found

The Taiyin Sect is hiding in an old nest on the border of Qinzhou.

"Virtuous niece! There is something to say, now that the end of the Fa is coming, my generation of immortal cultivators should join hands and share the wind and rain!"

Outside the Taiyin Sect's lair, when a wisp of flute with a rain of blood sprinkled from the sky, and the formation of the Taiyin Sect was broken by thousands of sword rains, Ouyang Changfeng, the Taishang Elder of the Taiyin Sect, hurriedly jumped out.

He was a little panicked, mainly because he was afraid that Chen Chu, the old monster, would come to the door and be a slave for tens of thousands of years, so he was still very afraid.

It's just that Chu Feiyue is the only one outside, and her dragon scale horse has long been exhausted, but after replenishing a large number of spirit stones, she no longer needs to worry about hurrying.

Playing a wisp of flute music casually, it is a series of sword shadows, layered on top of each other, converging into a real flying sword.

She stepped on it, and it was easy to travel thousands of miles in a day.

If it weren't for the fact that the strength of her divine thoughts was only in the late Yuan Infant stage, she could even start the fourth Scattered Gong Recultivation!

But this is destined to be the biggest flaw in Jian Yuanli, who is as talented as her, and has not found a better way at present.

But this doesn't affect her strength, even if she is a god-turning old monster, she can ignore it.

"You deserve to die!"

"Niece Xian is here for justice?" Ouyang Changfeng was still looking for traces of Chen Chu's old monster, and he didn't care about Chu Feiyue's words.

"It's also a spirit stone!"

After Chu Feiyue finished speaking, together with the sound of the flute, tens of millions of sword lights came from the mountains and seas, it was not a rain of swords, but a sea of sword lights!

The sound of the flute changed, and so did the thousands of sword lights.

The sound of the flute is agitated, and the sword light is like the waves of the angry sea!

The sound of the flute is quiet, and the sword light is like the moon shining in autumn!

The sound of a flute shook the earth and cracked the sky, and in an instant, the nest of the Taiyin Sect was strangled cleanly!

Only Ouyang Changfeng, the old monster of the gods, escaped covered in blood, he was frightened, what kind of sword formation is this?

The Excalibur Gate is not so exaggerated!

He just wants to escape at any cost, and his mana can't be saved, and he can live a hundred miles in an instant.

But I never thought that the sound of the flute was like a ghost chasing souls and killing people, endlessly, and the sword light was like a dragon, splitting the ground.

Ouyang Changfeng only had time to shout bitterness, and he was raised by the sword light!

Chu Feiyue calmly took away the spirit stone of the Taiyin Sect's storage materials, and disappeared in the ten places of Kyushu, but the legend of the red-clothed female demon in Qizhou and Qinzhou has endured since then.

Of course, it was the immortal cultivation world that called him the devil, but the mortal people called him the red-clothed immortal.

Affected by this, Qinzhou, Dongzhou, and other neighboring states, even if there are any more troublemakers, they all try to be measured and no longer harm mortals.

I was a sword immortal in the era of the end of the law.

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