Liu Qingming was bitter in his heart, it was better to take refuge in Xuantian Sect at that time, and he came all the way back to make a report, but he was locked up as a madman.

Who could be worse than him?

But no matter how much he called and begged, he couldn't change the bitter end of being imprisoned in the prison.

Listening to the cries outside getting quieter and quieter, Jiang Tianming's angry face eased somewhat.

"Humph! Dead duck with a hard mouth! ”

He threw off his robe.

Jiang Tianming's gaze continued to change, and he said coldly: "It seems that Xuantian Sect is indeed controlled by the Red Devil, and even the people I sent out have been tampered with by his despicable memory, which is really a vicious method." ”

He didn't believe the absurd deeds that Liu Qingming said, which were even more outrageous than the storyteller in the Central Domain.

The only possibility is that the Red Demon is crazy about the so-called Ye seniors, so as to form a deterrent effect on the Central Domain.

Unfortunately, this trick is so clumsy that only a fool would be frightened.

It's okay to lie to others, don't lie to yourself!

"Since you want to play, then I'll let your enemy have fun with you."

Jiang Tianming sneered and began to issue orders to the outside world.

Wuji Dao Sect.

The sect master Feng Qingyang received the will of the Xuantian Holy Lord, and the stone hanging in his heart these days finally landed.

Now, I can finally fulfill my previous statement and officially launch a crusade against the Red Devils in the Far Eastern Regions!

Otherwise, some time ago, he issued a demon slaying order with great fanfare, and he would have been lonely.

After all, there has been no action for a long time, and there are more gossips from the outside world.

They all thought that he was retreating from the battle and just talking high.

"Summons, mobilize the army of the sect!"

"Follow me to the east to slay demons!"

A majestic and loud voice came out of the main hall, resounding like thunder above the Wuji Dao Sect.

Bang Bang~!

A hurried bell rang out.

It's not just the Wuji Dao Sect, one Dao Sect after another is taking action at this time.

Boom, the immortals in the sky appeared together, exuding a terrifying aura.

Rumble!

Zhongyu is like an explosion of the pot.

The monks' scalps tingled, and while they were shocked, they were even more convinced of the fate of the Red Devil's fiasco.

"I'm obedient, the number of these immortals is at least 30,000, right?"

"Hey, is this the essence of the Eight Great Dao Sect?"

"What, it seems that only the Cangming Dao Sect did not dispatch, and it is said that it is holding a funeral for Elder Wei."

"! How many days have it been, and this funeral is not over yet?! ”

Seeing that the demon slaying war suddenly began, all the major states in the Central Region were in a sensation, and all Yin Kui were urgently inserting this heavy news.

After all, the target of this crusade is the Red Demon Red Chiba, who was the leader of the year and founded the Fire Demon Sect!

Cangming Taoist Sect.

At the funeral, he knelt silently in front of the statue at night, feeling an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

I thought I would be able to fight soon, so I didn't take the funeral seriously, but somehow, the Wuji Dao Sect didn't take action for a long time, so he could only fake it, and held a grand funeral that day, in order to hide people's eyes and ears and confuse the outside world.

I thought that if I delayed it for a few days, the Wuji Dao Sect would take action, but I didn't think that this delay would really be seven seven hundred and forty-nine days!

During this period, he was afraid that the spies would find out, so he had to pretend to be sad and stay at the funeral to mourn for Elder Wei.

Ye Silent knew very well that with his clear temperament, he would definitely send someone to keep an eye on him secretly, and if he showed his feet at this time, it would make the other party suspicious and reassess the threat of the red devil Red Chiba.

When the time comes, won't you take the resources in vain and become the head of the wrongs?

No way.

The night silently told himself that he had to endure it!

As the saying goes, if you can't bear it, you will make a big conspiracy.

Isn't it acting? Then I'll play the full set!

That's it.

The night was silent and stayed at the funeral, and in the boring waiting, my heart was tormented.

Looking at the huge statue in front of him, in which Elder Wei was smiling, he suddenly had an illusion that the other party was laughing at him, and his heart became more and more aggrieved.

Ah, so angry!

But there is no way, if the Wuji Dao Sect does not act for a day, his funeral will have to continue.

That's when it happened.

An elder's excited voice came from behind him, "Report to the sect master!" The Seven Great Dao Sect has begun to act! The immortal army is heading in the direction of the Eastern Regions! ”

Ye Silent raised his head suddenly, and his breathing was instantly heavy.

Is this, is this true?

Finally, he didn't have to continue to pretend, kneeling at the funeral like a clown, and showing the outside world his exemplary performance!

After being hit by great happiness, the night is silent, and the mood reaches its peak from low to instantaneous, and there is a feeling of bitterness and happiness, and the clouds are cleared.

In the next second, Ye Silent's shoulders were twitching, and he looked up and laughed wildly, "Hahahaha!" Hee-hee-hee-hee! ”

The elder behind him was dumbfounded, was this crazy with joy?

Gradually, Ye silently stopped his rampant laughter, stood up and looked at the portrait of Elder Wei in front of him, and said with a cold face:

"You're making me sick these days!"

After speaking, he waved his sleeves, and the statue disappeared into the air as powder, along with the entire funeral arrangement.

The night of the resurrection was silent, sweeping away the previous depression and grievances, at this moment he was full of spirits and eager to show his strength.

Because the night is silent, it is very clear that this mighty immortal alliance army will never come back since it embarked on the road of the Eastern Crusade.

Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he could not only regain the lost resources of the Cangming Dao Sect, but also recklessly plunder the territory of the other Seven Great Dao Sects.

"Hehe, let you all pinch me as a soft persimmon before, this time someone can finally be completely hard at night!"

At the same time.

The Primordial Holy Land.

Inside a simple thatched hut.

An old man dressed in a wide plain white linen robe with a sad face sat quietly cross-legged, revealing an ethereal immortal aura all over his body.

Suddenly, the elder's respectful voice came from outside, "Holy Lord, the Infinite Dao Sect has begun to act. ”

Swish!

The Primordial Holy Lord opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes contained a terrifying vision of star disillusionment, his thin lips moved slightly, and he spat out a sentence, "Go down." ”

"Yes!"

Inside the thatched hut.

The Primordial Holy Lord remained motionless like a stone sculpture, his eyes deep in thought.

Back then, he was the strongest person who participated in the crusade against Red Chiba with an immortal weapon in his hand!

In the eyes of the outside world, the primordial Holy Lord is jealous and hateful, but in fact, there is another hidden truth behind this.

At the beginning, in addition to a group of fanatical believers, there was actually the old pervert of the primordial holy lord!

He has a special habit, that is, he likes beautiful women, and he does not refuse to come, both men and women.

Especially the men, it will make him even more excited!

At that time, the primordial holy lord even secretly revealed the news to Hong Qianye, as long as Hong Qianye was willing to abandon his cultivation and serve him, he was willing to give Hong Qianye a way to live.

After all, as a demon path giant and the leader of the Fire Worship Demon Sect, Hong Chiba has a loud reputation in the Middle Kingdom, and if this kind of person is trained, it will undoubtedly make his sense of accomplishment burst.

In the eyes of the Primordial Holy Lord, he was already quite sincere, and daring to take a huge risk to protect this great devil violated his honorable status as the leader of the Primordial Holy Land.

Unexpectedly, Hong Qianye not only refused directly, but also ridiculed him for being a dead old pervert, which made the Taichu Holy Lord shocked and angry, and broke the defense on the spot.

Soon the immortal war broke out, and the Taichu Holy Lord personally went down, holding the immortal weapon and beating the red thousand leaves to retreat, which can be said to be determined to kill.

It's a pity that it backfired, and the Red Demon finally reappeared!

At this time.

The Primordial Lord sighed.

He understands the character of Red Chiba, and with the other party's revenge temperament, if he makes a comeback, he will definitely not escape the blame.

As for their vigorous crusade against the wind and the clear air, the heart of the Primal Holy Lord was actually not optimistic.

Many years ago, Hong Qianye cultivated to the True Immortal Nine Heavens with his outstanding talent, and his fighting talent was extremely high, if he hadn't participated in the crusade with an immortal weapon in his hand, I am afraid that there would be variables in that immortal war.

Now, the world has changed greatly, and the big devil who called for wind and rain back then, I don't know how far he will reach when he cultivates.

In this regard, the primordial holy lord felt faintly uneasy in his heart.

"Hey, I can only ask for help."

The old man's sigh sounded with helplessness.

In the thatched hut, the old man in the linen robe sitting on the futon disappeared out of thin air in an instant.

When he reappeared, he had already come to the bottom of the Primordial Holy Land, in an underground palace that had been built.

The palace was gloomy, and the smell of blood was pungent.

The primordial holy lord walked towards the depths of the palace, his expression became more and more complicated, and what caught his eye was a super huge pool of blood, the blood pool was gurgling and bubbling, and there were countless shriveled corpses floating on it, men, women and children, the scene was terrible.

"Lord Bloodslaughter, I have something to ask for." The old face of the primordial holy lord appeared respectful, and he bowed his hand.

As soon as the words fell.

The pool of blood is boiling.

A tall figure with raw flesh wings on its back slowly emerged from the blood.

The black hair of the waterfall was scattered on the shoulders and chest, the complexion was sickly pale, the face was thin, the cheekbones were prominent, and the pupils were a strange blood red, revealing a cold indifference.

Obviously, this man is not a Terran.

Rumble!

With his appearance, the pressure in the palace was as thick as a mountain, and the heart of the primordial holy lord was almost out of breath.

The Primordial Holy Lord was secretly shocked, how far has this person's strength recovered?