In the wing, the red candle flickered, and the woman knelt on the ground, her body trembling slightly.

Not scared, but excited.

Song Heqing crossed her and just wanted to sit on the soft couch, but remembered that the other party had just been lying down, so he still stood and said:

"Get up!"

"Xie Ancestor."

"Looking at your bone age, but you are only more than 300 years old, how do you recognize me?"

"Qi Qi Ancestor, when I was at the beginning, I heard from the master that there was a god ancestor in the sect, who had not returned for more than 100 years, and I was fortunate enough to see the portrait of the ancestor before I remembered it."

Song Heqing nodded:

"I see, who is the sect master now?"

"It's my senior sister Feng Mei'er."

"I haven't heard of it."

Hu Yuncui smiled lightly:

"That's natural, more than five hundred years ago, my senior sister and I were not born yet, and now we are both in the Jindan period, and the two Yuanying uncles of the sect must know you. ”

"Also, it's been too long, and those people at the beginning are probably all sitting down."

The original body benefited from being a demon cultivator, so it could persist in the formation for more than five hundred years, and you must know that the lifespan of the Jindan period was only five hundred years.

Now in the Hehuan Sect, I'm afraid there aren't many people who know him.

"Ancestor, where have you been in the past five hundred years, everyone in the sect thinks it's ......"

"It's okay, it's just that I'm stuck in one place, and I've only been out for a short time."

"I see." Hu Yuncui nodded, suddenly thought of something, his face changed, and asked tentatively:

"Ancestor, that tantric ......"

The next words, Song Heqing could guess that it was nothing more than thinking of the destruction of Tantra.

Song Heqing readily admitted:

"Yes, I did it."

Hu Yuncui's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled together:

"Ancestor, this is Xizhou, the territory of that group of bald donkeys, you are like this, what if...... When they find out, how do they join forces to deal with us? ”

"You don't have to worry about that, just put 10,000 hearts. If they were looking for trouble, they would eat them all. ”

Hu Yuncui: "............"

"By the way, let me ask you, how has the sect been doing over the years?"

Hu Yuncui's answer was hesitant: "It's not good."

"Huh? Let's hear it. ”

"That's it, many spiritual mines under the jurisdiction of the sect have been robbed by other sects, all these years...... Even the spirit stones are almost unaffordable. ”

"Can't beat it?"

"Yes, because it is several sects that encircle and suppress our Hehuan Sect, and the other party has seven Yuan Infants, we have no way to deal with it." Speaking of difficulties, Hu Yuncui's face was full of sadness, and she couldn't help but say more:

"And because of the shortage of spirit stones, many disciples practice yin-yang techniques indiscriminately in order to improve their mana, and as a result, they often enter the demon sect, causing other sects to be even more unwelcome and hate us."

Song Heqing was curious: "What is this Demon Sect?"

"What arose two hundred years ago is full of evil cultivators, and various sects organize encirclement and suppression, but to no avail."

"9527, is this established by the male protagonist?"

"Yes, the host, the Demon Cult is the existence of the male protagonist's attack, helping him collect intelligence and assassination."

After briefly understanding the current situation of the Hehuan Sect, Song Heqing also knew what he would face next.

The next day, accompanied by Hu Yuncui, he came to the martial arts arena together.

His appearance has attracted the attention of many people.

Many people in the audience were discussing:

"This person has an extraordinary appearance and a dignified appearance, but I didn't expect it to be a little white face who relies on women."

"The woman of this Hehuan Sect is debauched by nature, and this kid is probably not able to run away if he is fancied." ”

"I want to be looked at too, hehehe."

"That's really, the peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic."

But then, Hu Yuncui's actions surprised everyone, including the disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

She actually let Song Heqing sit in the main seat, and she was on the side, looking low and pleasing to the eyes.

Everyone was curious, what kind of person was this man in white, who actually made Monk Jindan so humble.

Nangong Qingke also wanted to ask, but a female disciple rushed ahead of him:

"Uncle Shi, who is he? Why can I sit in the main seat? ”

Hu Yuncui glanced at her:

"Don't ask what you shouldn't, you'll find out later."

"Okay."

Soon, the competition drew everyone's attention.

The competition in the ring is particularly exciting, these people are the elite of the young generation of elites in the entire continent.

Everyone has unique skills, and the fight scenes are thrilling and abnormal, which is cooler than watching an action movie.

After several rounds of competition and screening, Nangong Qingke finally matched Mo Nan.

"Look, I'll just say that the two of us are fateful."

Nangong Qingke is still the posture of the deputy hanger.

Mo Nan thought of yesterday's contempt, and was even more disgusted with him:

"I'm going to win you today."

"It's game on."

The golden gong sounded, and the two fought again.

This time, Nangong Qingke did not release water.

In Song Heqing's opinion, this kid at least has a bottom line and knows when not to make mistakes.

However, he still fights with the posture of teasing the other party, like a cat stretching out its paws to tease the little mouse.

Obviously, you can end the battle directly.

Of course, with him doing this, some people naturally can't sit idly by.

The protagonist can't go this far in terms of combat effectiveness, but he just entered the final round, and naturally it was the good old attack behind him who helped.

Song Heqing felt a demonic aura from him.

"9527, what's going on with this Mo Nan's demonic energy?"

"It was the protagonist who gave him a drop of demon blood, which can improve his combat effectiveness at critical moments."

No wonder he fights back every time he is in a moment of crisis.

Song Heqing also noticed that the protagonist who was hiding in the crowd was urging the demon blood.

I saw Mo Nan suddenly burst out, and a sword like light stabbed at Nangong Qingke.

Where no one was paying attention, Song Heqing moved his fingers, and the tip of the sword near his neck immediately shifted direction.

But the sword qi still cut through Nangong Qingke's collar.

His expression immediately became serious.

The sword just now, if it hadn't been suddenly deflected, his own life would have been ......

The audience also noticed this:

"It's too much, this disciple surnamed Mo of the Void Sect is too much, how can there be a competition to ask for someone's life."

"Even if it's a competition, it's hard to avoid injury."

"But this trick is too vicious......"

The protagonist in the crowd attacked, and was naturally very surprised.

He didn't expect that his spell would not succeed.

It can't be, not many people can crack it.

He hated Nangong Qingke very much, and in his eyes, this person who had repeatedly molested Mo Nan should die.

Those who dare to touch themselves are tired of being crooked!

At this interval, Nangong Qingke no longer fell in love with the war, and directly divided the victory and defeat in two moves.

Mo Nan's defeat made the protagonist look at Nangong Qingke even more ruthlessly.

It's good that not only the person who thinks about me doesn't let him win.

It's damn it.

"Hehuan Sect, we should also forget the old and new hatreds together."

What Song Heqing didn't know was that because of his little change, the follow-up story would change so quickly.

The results of the Dao Conference were finally released, and Hehuan Sect rarely entered the top ten, and also won the third place.

The second place is a sword cultivation disciple, and the first is naturally the little monk of the host Zen sect.

The team of the Hehuan Sect did not stop long, and on the second day, they got on the flying boat and flew towards the east.

A few days later, as soon as I left the Zen realm, I encountered a new situation.

Hu Yuncui: "Ancestor, this is ......"

The sky was full of ravens and magpies, like dark clouds rolling them up in the air, constantly hitting the barrier of the flying boat.

Song Heqing:

"Looks like we're getting into trouble."