There are countless tributaries in the vast swamp water, and this one happens to cross the junction of the Heyin Territory and the Shanshan Territory, meandering, and almost flowing through half of the eastern border of the human realm.

The water on it is running endlessly, and it is extremely wide and extremely atmospheric, in which countless monsters in the water are multiplying, and there are few people on the banks of the river on both sides.

At this moment, on the side of the river bank of the Heyin Territory, a huge golden-red palace appeared, the door of the palace was closed, and hundreds of people had gathered in front of the palace.

"Go away, this place in front of the hall, I want the Demon Sound Gate. There were several purple-black rays of light falling from the sky, and one of the disciples spoke arrogantly, and even looked at these scattered cultivators and people from small sects and small families in front of the hall with contempt.

"Demon Sound Gate!"

"Hurry up and stay away, the disciples of the Demon Yin Sect are extremely vicious, and they practice with living people at every turn, and we can't afford to provoke such casual cultivators. ”

"I heard that some time ago, the Phantom Sound True Life of the Demon Sound Gate actually used the whole body essence blood of 30,000 mortal men to refine the pill, which is really too domineering and ruthless. ”

Many small families and casual cultivators changed their complexions when they heard this, and they were busy getting out of the way, lest they have anything to do with the Demon Sound Gate.

There were even some people who were extremely disdainful of the Demon Sound Gate, but they didn't dare to show it at this time, but also silently turned sideways and got out of the way.

"Senior Sister Zhang, please. The disciple who had just exited changed his face and bowed respectfully, as if he was extremely afraid of one of the women.

"Hmm. Zhang Lingruo nodded lightly, walked to the front of the main hall with a few disciples of the Demon Sound Sect, looked at the closed hall door, and waved his hand to take out an extremely gorgeous purple luan, gently lifted the skirt, and sat on it.

The rest of the Demon Sound Sect disciples, including the male disciple Lu Zhuo who had just spoken, all stood obediently behind him, their expressions extremely respectful.

"Zhang Lingruo, it turned out to be her!"

"Who is she, and why have I never heard of her?"

"Where did you come from to cultivate? Zhang Lingruo, the 'beauty scorpion' of the Demon Sound Sect, has never heard of it? She is the descendant disciple of the Phantom Sound True Person, ranked in the Daoji Peak Realm, and the 30,000 mortal men used in the previous Demon Sound Sect's alchemy, I heard that most of them were killed by her poisonous hands. ”

"Huh!?" The questioner's face changed slightly, and he looked at Zhang Lingruo with a look of fear.

Zhang Lingruo seemed to notice this scattered gaze, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his slender jade hand flicked lightly, and an invisible sound wave echoed out.

That scattered cultivation was just the Qi Sea Peak Realm, this time he just came to join in the fun, but suddenly it was as if he had been immobilized, maintaining his expression, and after a while, the flesh and blood of his whole body turned into a pool of thick water, and not even a single bone was left.

Liu Yuxuan stepped forward and looked around, and shouted, "All quiet!"

Half of these hundreds of people are scattered cultivators, and the rest are almost all from unknown sects and small families, there are only dozens of Dao Foundation Realms, and the vast majority of the others are people from the Qi Sea Realm.

At this moment, the Demon Sound Gate intimidated the audience, not only Zhang Lingruo, the Tianjiao of the Dao Foundation Peak Realm, but also two Dao Foundation Realm disciples, and several elite disciples of the Qi Sea Peak Realm were here, and for a while, no one dared to disobey.

"Senior Brother Zhao, it's so lively here!" Several sword lights came from afar, and a laugh came from afar.

The hundreds of people here all looked at the place where the few sword lights fell, but there were four men in green clothes and carrying long swords.

That "Senior Brother Zhao" was obviously the person in charge, glanced at the golden-red hall, and finally his eyes fell on the place where the Demon Sound Gate was, and said in a cold voice: "The people from the Demon Sound Gate came early, but there are still at least two days before this Yuanjun Inheritance Hall opens, so what's the use of coming early?"

Zhang Lingruo sat on top of Luan's car, just gently waved the silk handkerchief in his hand, and didn't even look up at him.

Lu Zhuo's face was a little unsightly, and said, "Zhao Changhe, Senior Sister Zhang is here, you are so presumptuous!"

Zhao Changhe sneered, dozens of blue-white sword lights appeared around his body, and there was a faint power of heaven and earth blessing on it, and with one step, he flashed to the open space in front of the main hall, and all the sword lights around his body were all slashed out, slashing in the direction of the people of the Demon Sound Gate!

"Boom!"

A huge purple light shrouded above the people of the Demon Sound Gate, blocking these dozens of ruthless sword lights, and the sword lights scattered out in all directions, and some of the sword lights actually flew into the crowd, slashing dozens of Qi Sea Realm cultivators who couldn't dodge like tofu.

Zhao Changhe didn't care about those people from scattered cultivators and small families, but looked at Zhang Lingruo, and said word by word: "Everyone of the Demon Sound Sect, immediately retreat ten zhang, otherwise don't blame me for breaking the Yue Sword Sect." ”

The huge purple light mask turned into a small and clear purple-black lotus flower, and returned to Zhang Lingruo's hand, Zhang Lingruo gently touched the shallow white marks on the lotus, but still did not raise his head, but spoke softly, and his voice was as crisp as a newborn yellow warbler: "Since Senior Brother Zhao has spoken, how dare the concubine disobey." ”

This voice was extremely good, and many people in the Qi Sea Realm turned red, and looked at Zhang Lingruo in a daze, as if even their souls had been hooked by her.

"Ten feet back. Zhang Ling didn't know what to do, and the gorgeous purple luan under him flickered, and he instantly retreated ten feet away.

"Senior Sister Zhang......" Lu Zhuo still seemed to be a little unconvinced, but after seeing Zhang Lingruo's cold gaze, he still swallowed the words in his mouth, waved his hand and retreated behind Zhang Lingruo with several disciples of the Demon Sound Sect.

Zhao Changhe nodded slightly, put away the sword intent of Zhou Zhou, and said to the surroundings: "Let's disperse, this is the inheritance hall of the Yuanjun of the Yuan God Realm, and it is not something that you and other scattered cultivators and small families can covet and delusional." ”

Those small families and casual cultivators looked hesitant, but they relied on the law not to blame the public, and still no one retreated, obviously holding a trace of luck.

Liu Yuxuan, who was behind him, said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhao, why bother with them? If there is really someone who doesn't have long eyes, kill them." ”

Zhao Changhe bowed his head, and no longer looked at those scattered cultivators, but walked to a large place in the middle of the front of the hall with the people of the Poyue Sword Sect and occupied it.

"Senior Brother Zhao, do you know which Yuanjun's inheritance hall this is?" Unexpectedly, Zhang Lingruo chuckled, and a voice like a yellow warbler came, and his attitude was extremely low.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, he glanced at Zhang Lingruo's beautiful face, and Zhao Changhe said: "I only know that it is the inheritance of a human race Yuanjun, but I still don't know who it is." ”

"This is the power of the half-step distraction realm, the inheritance hall of Lord Hanshui Yuanjun," Zhang Lingruo glanced at the golden-red hall, "Lord Hanshui Yuanjun is ranked as a half-step distraction, and the strength of his inheritance is not comparable to that of ordinary Yuanshen Realm Yuanjun." ”

She didn't try to hide her voice, so many people around her heard it clearly.

"What! Hanshui Yuanjun!"

"How is that possible!Isn't it said that Hanshui Yuanjun has already broken through to the realm of distraction and left the Eastern Realm?"

"Lord Hanshui Yuanjun is a rare Yuan Shen Realm powerhouse in scattered cultivation, and there has been no news for a long time, but I didn't expect it to fall silently!"

Countless scattered cultivators' faces changed drastically, and they looked up at the golden-red hall.

Hanshui Yuanjun is a native of the Shanshan Realm, and his qualifications are only sixth-rank spiritual roots, although he has never joined any sect, but he relied on a volume of water system heart recipes that he inadvertently obtained to cultivate to the Yuanshen Realm, calling himself Hanshui Yuanjun, and sheltering a side of loose cultivation.

There are also several Dao Foundation Realm cultivators, obviously who have received the favor of Hanshui Yuanjun's disciples, all of them have ugly faces at this moment, looking straight at the main hall, and hurriedly sent out jade slips, passing on this extremely shocking news.

"You say yes, the Demon Sound Gate is adjacent to my Breaking Yue Sword Sect, I don't know yet, how did you Zhang Lingruo know?" Liu Yuxuan sneered, obviously not believing what Zhang Lingruo said.

Shaking his head, his slender fingers pointed directly above the golden-red hall: "You stupid pig, look at what is written on it." ”

Liu Yuxuan is in the same Dao Foundation Realm as her, and when she scolded her, she couldn't hold it on her face, and when she was angry, she was about to make a move, but was stopped by Zhao Changhe.

"Senior Brother Zhao......" Liu Yuxuan's face was not angry, and his mood was uneasy.

Zhao Changhe ignored him, but looked at the place where Zhang Lingruo was pointing, and the plaque on it was engraved with four big characters "Datong Water Mansion".

"Senior Sister Zhang, I have never said anything about this Datong Water Mansion, how did you know that this is the inheritance hall of Hanshui Yuanjun?" Zhao Changhe looked at Zhang Lingruo again, but at this moment, the sharp meaning of the previous time was eliminated in his tone, and there was a hint of asking for advice.