After the lingering and madness, Ye Chuan and Mrs. Qinglong got busy separately.

Ye Chuan Feixin passed the book, asked Zhu Sijia to prepare in advance to open the sect ban, and asked her to send someone to send a batch of spars over, and then led the Yan Demon, the Yinshan Old Demon Rod and the Nantian Du to rush to Aoki Town, the head of the eight major towns in Qinglong County, to find a quiet place to settle down and recuperate, and wait for the arrival of the big war.

Lady Qinglong was much busier, and there were a lot of things that she needed to worry about, until sunset, when she rushed to Qingmu Town to meet Ye Chuan with a large group of Qinglongmen elites. Before the sun went down, accompany Ye Chuan to climb the tallest Aoki Tower in Aoki Town and look into the distance.

The Aoki Building has a total of nine floors, towering and majestic, and each brick and tile together with the small railings all have the characteristics of Qinglong County, and lifelike Qinglong reliefs can be seen everywhere. Originally, it was a restaurant that has been prosperous for hundreds of years. On the eve of the war, the eight towns were in a depression, and the houses were closed and the buildings were empty.

Ye Chuan and Qinglong's Lady Murong Feihu climbed to the top of the Qingmu Tower, looking condescendingly at the vast land.

The entire town of Aoki is divided by six main roads, three verticals and three horizontals, and although the population is large but orderly, it is said to be a town, but it is much larger than many cities. Standing on the top of Aoki Town, you can faintly see the castle tower of another town in the distance, and the eight towns are connected end to end to form a huge circle. If you look closely from above, you can see that each town is faintly shaped like a coiled dragon. The streets and alleys of the city are the lines between the scales of this dragon, and the houses of different heights are thick scales. In the air, there was an indescribable breath rippling throughout, and an ancient aura was exuding everywhere.

"The Eight Formations of the Green Dragon, an ancient town is an ancient green dragon ......"

Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu muttered to herself, looking at the groups of soldiers and Qinglong Sect disciples coming and going in the city, she was full of spirit, and a feeling of controlling heaven and earth came to her heart.

Qinglongmen can't be compared with a cultivation overlord like the Heavenly Demon Sect, but it is also a huge sect in the cultivation world, with a huge power in southern Xinjiang, there are more than 10,000 inner disciples alone, and there are even more registered disciples who are accepted by outer disciples and masters of various sects when they go out to practice. In a certain way, Qinglongmen is not only a cultivation sect in the hearts of the people of Qinglong County, but also a kind of faith. The master who controls the Qinglong Gate is a transcendent god.

Long Fei is dead, and now, it is finally the turn of Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu to take power and get ahead. Without the name of the master of the gate, but with real power, he can start the huge killing machine of the Qinglongmen with an order, and it is only natural that he will become the first female master of the Qinglongmen in the history of the Qinglongmen. The feeling of controlling the lives of tens of thousands of people, and all of them are under her control, made Mrs. Qinglong, who had endured humiliation for many years, raise her eyebrows.

"Madam, are you ready?" Ye Chuan asked.

"It's all ready, just wait for the fish to take the bait. Lady Qinglong nodded, stood beside Ye Chuan with her graceful body, and gently leaned on the latter.

In front of the disciples of the sect, she is a transcendent lady, the ruler of the Qinglong Sect, and she is full of spirit. But in front of Ye Chuan, she was no different from an ordinary woman. Ten years of humiliation, in exchange for today's raised eyebrows and a sweetheart, made her cherish the qiē in front of her.

"How sure are you?" Ye Chuan asked again.

The Plague Demon King is too fierce, he is a top master who can go hand in hand with the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng and the white-haired diva, and if he can't be trapped after introducing an ambush, he will be self-defeating in turn.

"Seventy percent, the Blue Dragon Eight Array has not been opened for at least tens of thousands of years, and I also knew the method and power of opening it from my father when I was very young. Whether we can trap the Plague Demon King or not, no one is absolutely sure, we can only do our best. If the Eight Formations of the Green Dragon are useless and can't trap the Plague Demon King, then there is no way. Mrs. Qinglong replied, leaning lightly on Ye Chuan, "Ye Gongzi, if I die, will you be sad?"

"I should be, until I meet the next woman who is as touching and considerate as you. Ye Chuan smiled evilly and reached out to wrap his hand around Lady Qinglong's thin waist.

"You unconscionable scoundrel!"

Mrs. Qinglong's face turned red, and she quickly broke away from Ye Chuan's embrace for fear of being seen. It's nothing for the two to lean lightly together, and the disciples can't see clearly from a distance, but it's different when they hug each other in public. didn't really become the master of the Qinglong Sect to control Yiqiē, so it was not time to make the relationship between the two public, and Mrs. Qinglong didn't plan to make it public, it was enough to have such a relationship with Ye Chuan, and she didn't dare to expect too much.

"Madam, if I die, you'd better be a little sad, and don't look for another man the next day, then I'll be sad if I know it." Ye Chuan stretched out his hand and walked around behind Lady Qinglong and gently stroked her long hair that had been dragged to her waist.

"Ye Chuan, you ......"

Qinglong Lady Bai Yechuan glanced at it, did she want to say that she was that kind of person, but before the words came out, her eyes turned red first.

If Ye Chuan was killed, even if she finally sealed the Plague Demon King and ascended to the throne of the door master logically, she would not be happy and depressed for the rest of her life.

"Don't worry, ma'am, as long as I don't want to die, no one in this world can kill me. Ye Chuan said, suddenly looking up into the distance, "Here, the fish has taken the bait." ”

A deafening roar suddenly came from afar.

In the distance, a puff of smoke and dust rolled in, and hundreds of Qinglongmen masters stepped on the flying swords and flew towards the ground, rushing towards Aoki Town with all their might. Behind him, a huge three-eyed toad rushed out of the billowing smoke and dust, devouring the Qinglongmen masters who had fallen behind the team one by one. It is impossible to escape death when stepping on a flying sword, and the cultivation of the real human realm is also in vain, and after being swallowed into it, it is like a stone sinking into the sea, and there is no sound again.

Coming so soon?

Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu became nervous, the Plague Demon King came much faster than expected, and in a hurry, he had to open the ban in advance and play one mysterious trick after another.

A few faint dragon groans came from the void.

The ground shook violently, dusty, and it seemed as if a dragon had rolled under the ground. A glimmer of blue light emerged from under the ground of the streets and alleys and between the brick cracks of the walls, converging into a dazzling pillar of light, soaring into the sky, illuminating the night sky that had just darkened.

In the distance, in the direction of Qingshui Town, a cyan pillar of light also appeared that soared into the sky, and then Qingfeng Town and Qingling Town...... , The eight ancient towns outside Qinglong City appeared dazzling pillars of light one by one. Eight pillars of light rose into the sky, violently colliding together under the attention of people, scattering in all directions, and the ground shook suddenly, and the ground cracked and collapsed at the same time in the eight ancient towns, revealing eight huge dragon heads. The low, powerful roar of the dragon sounded in people's ears like thunder.

The dragon raises its head!

The Qinglong ban laid down by the patriarch of the Qinglong Gate was quickly displayed in front of the people, and a heavy cyan light curtain was shrouded in a radius of thousands of miles. The Plague Demon King, who was laughing and devouring the master of the Blue Dragon Gate, suddenly stopped, and a deep scruple and even fear appeared in his three eyes.