Although Xie Zhengliu's sudden disappearance made everyone feel strange, but now that Feng Qianyan was dead in their eyes, they naturally didn't care about it.

Zhao Qingwu's exercises were broken, although the monks were drained of most of their luck, but in the end they were not unlucky to that point, although there was no possibility of ascending to immortals, but it was no problem to support them to live to death in peace.

After the monks gained their freedom, they arrested Zhao Qingwu as soon as possible, and the elders of the Evil Sect did not escape, and several powerful people who were the first to be released by Xie Zhengliu directly arrested people, planning to wait until everything was calmed down before interrogating them.

The demon clan suffered very heavy casualties, and his own demon lord had no demonic energy, so it seemed that he no longer planned to be the master of the demon domain.

Without Xie Zhengliu, now the strongest in the Demon Domain is only Shen Zhuoyu.

At this moment, Shen Zhuoyu sat high on his throne and looked down at the monks below.

He snorted coldly, but he completely lost the idea of continuing to fight with the monks, and then said, "Gather the army, let's go back to the Demon Domain!" ”

Since Zhao Qingwu had already been cleaned up by the Venerable Lord himself, he didn't have to waste time on these people.

The rest of the demon generals still wanted to stay a little longer, after all, Zhao Qingwu was gone, and the sword that could be called the nemesis of the demon clan had already left.

Without these suppressions, the rest of the monks were no match for their demons at all.

But Shen Zhuoyu's deterrence for many years was here, and Xie Zhengliu personally ordered the other party to take care of the demon clan, even if the demon generals felt dissatisfied, they didn't dare to make trouble at this time.

The army of the demons retreated like a tide.

The monks on the flying boat watched the demons retreat and quickly retreated into the demon domain. This scene made their hearts instantly put in their stomachs, and they began to prepare to go back to their respective homes.

However, Feng Qianhan's corpse naturally had to be taken away, and these monks were not stupid, they knew Feng Qianhan's strangeness, and they didn't dare to touch his corpse at will, so they directly urged the magic weapon, collected Feng Qianhan's head and corpse together, and then directly transported it to the Punishment Sect.

Of course, this time they did not go to punish the evil sect as guests, but to ask the master for their crimes.

Everyone unceremoniously broke into the Punishment Evil Sect and directly threw Feng Qianhan's body and Zhao Qingwu in front of the elders and disciples who stayed behind.

The elders were taken aback, and those disciples who revered Sword Venerable Feng Qianyan very much were even more angry, noisily questioning the powers, asking them to give an explanation to their own sect.

However, where would these monks who had been killed so badly listen to the clamor of the disciples of the Evil Sect, not only directly trapped people, but also rushed into Feng Qianhan's dormitory to search inside.

It's a pity that they didn't find the exercise that could absorb the luck of others, but they found the records of some of the private things that Feng Qianhan has been involved in over the years.

Everyone looked through it carefully, and a chill arose in their hearts.

It not only records the sword bones and right hand that Xie Zhengliu said before, but also the names of many geniuses of the sect and the heroes of the family.

These alone were nothing, but as soon as the monks remembered them, they remembered that all those whose names were written were originally gifted and could be regarded as pillars of the three thousand futures.

But without exception, after a short period of scenery, they silently returned to the ordinary, and finally died of mediocrity!

"Feng Qianhan, the master and apprentice, actually began to calculate the monk with excellent luck early in the morning. It's a pity that these young people are all talented and intelligent, but they end up like this! ”

Some monks blushed with anger: "Feng Qianhan's master and apprentice have done such a thing that is angry and resentful, why has Heavenly Dao never responded?" Wouldn't it be punished by heaven for taking away the luck of others and tampering with the fate of others? ”

As everyone spoke, they also remembered the luck they had been taken away.

"Hmph, have you forgotten that Xie Zhengliu had always called Feng Qianyan an immortal before. Have you forgotten what the existence of the Mingmeng Immortals is? In the past, our cultivation realm was not like this, it was after he ascended that he divided the cultivation realm into three layers, and since then, no one in the cultivation realm has ascended, let alone a trace of the Heavenly Dao! ”

The monk had wanted to say this for a long time, and his greatest wish in this life was to ascend, and he also began to investigate the strange changes in the cultivation realm early.

This investigation made him know about the Mingmeng Immortals, and he also learned that since him, there were no more monks in the cultivation realm to ascend.

The monk had always been suspicious of the Mingmeng Immortals, and now Xie Zhengliu brought up the old matter again, and said that the Mingmeng Immortals controlled Feng Qianyan, and the other party also admitted it.

The monk immediately understood that all this was done by the Mingmeng Immortals!

There is no shortage of smart people in the cultivation realm, Feng Qianyan and Zhao Qingwu were powerful before, and people who saw the situation clearly did not dare to speak out, but now that Zhao Qingwu has been abolished and Feng Qianyan is dead, they naturally dare to speak.

"Since the Mingmeng Immortal has already ascended, why do you want to take away the Feng Qianyan? He deliberately turned Feng Qianhan into his puppet, and asked him to take Zhao Qingwu to absorb our luck, what did he want to do?! The monk asked sharply, his long-cherished wish had not been fulfilled, and he now only wanted to know the truth of everything!

However, the rest of the monks present knew very little about this, and besides, the era of the Mingmeng Immortals had passed too long since they, and most of the powers that knew the Mingmeng Immortals had also fallen because they could not ascend.

Now, although everyone knows that the Mingmeng Immortal is probably not a good stubble, because they don't know much about it, they don't know what he wants to do.

Just when everyone was at a loss, an ethereal voice suddenly appeared: "He wants to become a god through the luck of the cultivation realm and the salvation of defeating the demons!" ”

The monks were shocked when they heard this, they didn't care much, and quickly turned their heads to look over, only to see a ghost cultivator appear beside them at some point.

……

Xie Zhengliu felt that his head was about to explode.

She had already guessed that this Mingmeng Immortal could become an immortal, and he could also divide the cultivation realm into three parts, and he should be a very powerful existence after controlling the cultivation realm for so many years.

But when he really faced the other party in his own sea of knowledge, Xie Zhengliu realized how tricky this guy was.

He was already an immortal, and he was not an existence that could be controlled by the heaven and earth of the cultivation realm at all.

The other party has been an immortal for so many years, and has cultivated a lot with the methods of the immortal realm, and his divine sense has become incomparably stronger.

If it weren't for the fact that Xie Zhengliu had also experienced reincarnation, and was once the master of the Demon Domain, and had deliberately exercised his divine sense in order to control the Demon Clan, I am afraid that as soon as the Mingmeng Immortal broke in, she would have to be forced to give up this body.

But now, even if he doesn't give up this body, Xie Zhengliu's situation is still very bad.

No way, she thought.

Immediately, the mountain barrier that imprisoned the sea of knowledge collapsed inch by inch, revealing the vast sea of knowledge that Xie Zhengliu was like a mountain and a sea.

Zhihai, which had been closed by her for many years, was finally revealed, Xie Zhengliu stood on top of Zhihai out of thin air, looking at the ball of light indifferently: "Now, you have arrived at my territory." ”