Before entering the Demon Division, Hong Lei also thought about fighting the sword world and leading the horse in white.

But now it seems that if you don't enter Qingfeng Mountain, you can only devote yourself to the more dangerous Demon Suppression Division, which is not necessarily a bad thing.

Fifty or sixty Qingfeng disciples were escorted up the mountain by the captains.

It was clear that they were returning to the sect, but their faces became more and more pale.

Shen Yi and Hong Lei walked last.

"What is a sword pool?"

Hearing this, Hong Lei looked at him with some surprise: "You are not from Qingzhou?" ”

"From Baiyun County." Shen Yi did not hide it.

"No wonder, small place." Hong Lei nodded subconsciously, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, is this talking about the Baiyun County that he knows? Where birds don't, can there be the power to cultivate such characters?

He opened his mouth, wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, and simply turned the topic back: "But all first-class forces have the means to steadily cultivate the Ning Dan Realm, ensuring that each generation has a master in charge, unlike the second-rate, if the ancestor encounters an accident, or the green and yellow below, it will not take a few decades to disappear." ”

"Our Demon Suppression Division has something similar, but we have to go to the capital."

Speaking of this, Hong Lei looked at Shen Yi's slightly flickering gaze, and probably guessed the other party's thoughts, being able to fight the Qingfeng Elder and the Great Demon alone, naturally it was also the consummation of the jade liquid.

He smiled and said: "With your current strength, work hard for decades, Wumiao Ning Dan will definitely have a place for you, don't think about it the last few times, whether it is Miss Lin or Doctor Bai, they are all lined up in front of you." ”

"Let's talk about the sword pool."

Hong Lei knows what kind of temper these geniuses have, where can they tolerate others riding on their heads: "But if the children of Qingfeng officially worship the ancestor, the first thing is to go to the sword pool to worship, with fingertip blood, eyebrows and heart blood, and heart blood, and put into it, they will be protected by the ancestor, and the progress of cultivation will be greatly accelerated." ”

"In addition, you can also take out a sword used by your predecessors, and you can keep it day and night with the essence of the essence, and call it the Guardian Sword, it can be said that half of their strength is on the sword, I heard that you broke the deacon's sword, even if he heals his injuries, his strength is less than fifty percent."

Hong Lei stretched out his slap: "That's why I went to see Dai Bing's saber that day, just to see if she was a disciple of Qingfeng, and I really guessed it...... If you think about it, the essence and blood of thousands of disciples are connected to the sword pool, and their cultivation is growing, and the sword pool also benefits, and only such a treasure can help the divine effect of the martial arts condensing pill. ”

"The old man of the angry sword is not enough longevity, according to his qualifications, he should have the opportunity to enter the sword pool to practice and fight again, but he gave it to Zhang Hengzhou, and he has today's move...... It's also heartbroken. ”

Hong Lei sighed with emotion.

Hearing this, Shen Yi was slightly silent.

But remembering that it was rare to have such an opportunity to learn about martial arts, he continued to ask: "If the sword pool has such an effect and exists for thousands of years, there should be more than one Ning Dan on Qingfeng Mountain." ”

"Are you worried that General Chen will come alone and can't beat them?"

Hong Lei smiled again: "You are the Jade Liquid Realm, and I am also the Jade Liquid Realm, if you face two or three of me at the same time, will you be afraid?" ”

Shen Yi pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"yes, if it's one or twenty ......."

Hong Lei continued, but saw that the young man was thinking intently, and then shook his head again.

The smile on his square face stiffened, he looked away, took a deep breath, and completely pretended not to see it: "If there are one or twenty, the Demon Suppression Division is not only Old Man Chen, twelve Demon Suppression Generals, the old man is too old, and in terms of strength, he can be ranked behind the General of Yang'an County." ”

"The general of Yang'an County is in the first place." Shen Yi looked curiously.

Hong Lei rolled his eyes and was silent for a long time before he said, "Eleven." ”

"Who's the first?"

"Second disciple of the general soldier."

"And the second?"

"The Great Disciple of the Chief Soldier."

"Why is it the other way around?"

"Brother Shen, it's here!" Hong Lei stood still with a headache, these words that offended people can also be said casually.

Shen Yi looked ahead unsatisfied.

In front of the gate of Aomine Mountain, the large altar paved with white stone bricks is extremely vast.

At this moment, the two sides above were densely packed with white-clothed swordsmen.

Dressed in a golden carved ink shirt, the captain of the 300 inner battalion stood outside the altar, his body was straight, and the pitch-black chains soared, encircling the entire altar.

There are more than 1,000 people from other camps, standing together neatly, their faces indifferent.

At the front of the crowd, surrounded by dozens of generals, a figure wearing black light armor sat in a large chair, holding a halberd of muddy iron, and the scarlet satin cloak was wantonly agitated, like a blood-stained red glow.

“……”

Shen Yi frowned slightly, she didn't expect that the mountain would be such a scenery at all.

I was fighting life and death below, thinking that the situation was scorching, but I knelt on the ground here.

With this idle time, can't you go down to save people?

"It's not as simple as you think."

Seeing his expression, Hong Lei walked slowly and walked forward with everyone, his face becoming more and more solemn.

The disciples of Qingfeng Sect obviously did not mean to resist, but General Chen still surrounded him, which could only mean one thing.

That old man in charge should be going crazy!

In the middle of the altar.

The man sat cross-legged, shirtless, and the fine wounds were woven into cobwebs all over his body, like a piece of porcelain that had almost been shattered.

This familiar scar made Shen Yi hold her breath.

When he was in Shuiyun Township, he had seen it on that Jiao Demon, and it was exactly the same.

And at the moment.

Shen Yi felt a touch of aura on the other party's body, and as he took a step, the closer he got, the closer this aura became.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes and slowly swept towards it.

The bloodshot pupils made Shen Yi tense all over her body with just one glance, and her palms unconsciously grasped the handle of the knife.

Even when he just woke up, he faced the black-skinned dog demon with the flesh of a mortal fetus.

It's not as oppressive as the momentary surge of oppression now, so restless.

"He is Zhang Hengzhou."

Hong Lei didn't seem to feel anything unusual, but simply introduced: "The famous Qingzhou swordsman in Qingzhou, according to General Chen's inference, should be transformed by the Yangchun River Jiao Demon. ”

Shen Yi didn't seem to hear it.

The man looked deeply at his face, and his face gradually became a little more resentful because of the hideousness revealed in pain.

Under that gaze.

Shen Yi was still expressionless, only her breathing intensified.

A touch of murderous intent emerged from my heart.

In full view.

Zhang Hengzhou got up suddenly and walked towards the edge step by step.

All the Qingfeng disciples raised their heads, and the captains of the Demon Suppression Division clenched their weapons in unison, and shouted loudly: "Stand down!" ”

But in my heart, I was uncertain.

The last time the other party rioted was half a month ago, and it was smashed back by General Chen's halberd.

It's been quiet all these days, why did you suddenly stand up again.

"I'm not guilty, you can't kill me."

Zhang Hengzhou breathed heavily, his body was slightly rickety, and he looked at the old man wearing the black light armor in a deep voice.

He gritted his teeth: "I have killed demons for Qingzhou for 150 years, and I have protected the people of Linjiang County for 150 years, and they regard me as a hero!" I'm not guilty! ”

Chen Qiankun's beard was white, his face was not unusual, and he looked just an ordinary old man.

With a calm expression, he said lightly: "Read it to him again." ”

"Zhang Zitao, a disciple of Qingfeng Mountain, went to Shuangyang County three years ago to punish the demon, beheaded a cat demon, more than 20 people died, and the bones were gone. ”

"Zhang Yusong, a disciple of Qingfeng Mountain, two years and seven months ago, he concocted the same method, in the village of Qi'an County, he beheaded a demon, killed thirty village households, and there were no bones."

"Zhang Linglong, disciple of Qingfeng Mountain......"

The same demon slayer, the same corpse bones are gone.

All the names, without exception, are the heirs of this merry swordsman, and in the last three years alone, it has made the general's mouth dry.

The disciples of Qingfeng Mountain silently lowered their heads again.

"So my merits are fake?" Only Zhang Hengzhou's face did not change, still staring at the old man.

"Yours is true, Ben will send someone to check, and it is worthy of the name of Qingfeng Mountain." Chen Qiankun tapped his chin.

"So-" Zhang Hengzhou's voice suddenly sharpened: "With my merits, shouldn't the people of Linjiang County give birth to my heir?!" They're all half-demons, they're by nature, and I'm already trying to teach! ”

"Why! Don't give me a little time! ”

"Why! Don't give me a chance! ”

A roar of deep resentment resounded throughout the mountain gate.