"Ladies and gentlemen, don't come unharmed. The black-cloaked old man smiled, and behind him were black-clothed demon cultivators like him.

Ling Lun stepped forward, his eyes narrowed: "Hu Ge Lao of Ying Zhen Palace, why, you Ying Zhen is still gasping for a long time, and you haven't been cut down and eradicated?"

Hu Ge Lao glanced around disdainfully: "It's just a small fight on the surface, all the heads have lived for so long, is it true that I really think that my huge Yingzhen Palace will be completely disappeared by a little girl who is not wanted by your sect, isn't it a joke!"

"Besides," he pouted, smirking grimly, "I don't need to tell you what is going on, you all know it." Dare to go against the way of heaven, and it is light if there is no dust. ”

"That being the case. The head of Fang Shan asked: "What do you want to do when you come to my Quartet Conference, disrupt the conference, you definitely can't afford to fight together with the Xianmen factions." ”

Hu Ge Lao coughed twice, and only after clearing his throat did he speak leisurely, as if he couldn't see the vigilance and disgust in the eyes of the immortal sect masters.

"Don't worry, the old man is just here to catch a little traitor. This thing is very cunning, I'm afraid that now it's just mixed in with the disciples of the Immortal Sect, and the master has an order, so I have to delay everyone's time. ”

Li Zi didn't believe his words, and flicked his gray sleeves: "Hu Ge Lao said it casually like this, who knows if it's true or not, is it possible to gather a group of disciples for you to find?"

Of course, this is irony, but in fact it is impossible to do so.

Speaking of disciples, there is still a mess below. The head of Ling Lun suddenly glared at Hu Ge Lao, almost as if he was determined to be convinced: "Why did my Ling Lun disciple become like this, is it your ghost?!"

Elder Ge naturally knew the reason, but he wouldn't tell the head of Ling Lun easily, he just pretended to look at a group of disciples of those crazy demons, and said as if he was smacking: "This is for no reason, I won't take this risk, otherwise wouldn't I be caught in the net by coming here?"

Even so, none of the heads of the sects were at ease, if this was not a disciple conference, there would only be a few heads and elders, and whatever they said would be incompatible with this group of demon cultivators.

But now the situation of the disciples below is not good, and they are all excellent disciples of some sects, so if they are injured, they must not die of distress.

"Don't worry. Hu Ge Lao smiled, and on his wrinkled hand was a crystalline purple stone: "I won't hurt your disciples, I will naturally go back if I find someone." It's really not appropriate, so hurry up and finish gathering your disciples,"

So now, of course, the important thing is to gather the disciples as soon as possible.

"Boss, master!" Another Ling Lun disciple ran over panting, and an anxious look overflowed his face: "Senior Brother Song is gone." ”

What the?

Ling Lun's first reaction was to lose.

And Li Zi reacted quickly and took over the conversation: "What's going on, you make it clear." ”

"Just、Didn't you just say that you would come out by yourself after they finished the competition, but、But only Canglang's disciples came out, and there was no figure of Senior Brother Song. ”

Ling Lun's pupils shrank, could it be ......

"Hahaha......" Elder Hu Ge couldn't help but laugh, it was really pleasant to play with this group of sect people in applause, but it was a pity that he couldn't say it, look at their shocked faces.

After laughing, he said meaningfully to the head of Ling Lun: "Congratulations to the head of the sect for having such a talented disciple, and the people of the Demon Realm such as me are also extremely envious." ”

This made the head of Ling Lun vaguely smell something big, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

What is called discernment.

Hu Ge Lao didn't answer, his expression was secretive, he beckoned, signaled the people behind him, and quickly turned into a large cloud of black smoke and slipped away.

Angry that the head of Ling Lun wanted to go forward to chase after him, but was stopped by the head of Fang Shan: "Head Yu, now is not the time to settle accounts with them, Song Meihe should be fine, now it's better to hurry up and protect the remaining disciples." ”

Compared to the well-organized head of Fang Shan, head Ling Lun was stunned by Hu Ge Lao's weird laughter just now, but he calmed down and thought carefully about what went wrong.

Could it be that Hu Ge Lao also knew his disciples, so why did he make a special compliment?

Until the sky fluttered with burning blood-colored petals, just taking advantage of the twilight sky, the sunset was half-set, like a different kind of beauty.

Ordinary disciples naturally wouldn't know what this was, while a group of masters were shocked.

Li Zi stretched out his hand and grabbed one, watching the blood petal that seemed to be alive being burned to death, not only with a solemn face, but also with a heartbeat inside, coupled with the sudden voice of the disciples in the distance, what did he say and fainted.

“...... Yu Zhang. ”

Everyone could see that Ling Lun was motionless, like a sculpture, except for his slightly trembling lips.

The secret art of the demon world, the devouring flower. Put the powder mixed with the seeds on the person's body, and slowly wait until enough nutrients are absorbed to form a seed that grows from the back of the head, but it can only be seen by the person who planted it, and the person who is planted feels a slight discomfort at most. After being picked again, it is used as a weapon at any time, and as long as it is planted, it can grow rapidly, control people's minds, and demonize people.

But flowers wither.

As long as these are used as nourishing bodies, no matter what happens later, after being absorbed all the spiritual essence, not only will the spirit gradually weaken, but the path of cultivation after that will be difficult to move forward.

And destroying all these flowers will not only not save them, but will also make them worse, and it is unknown whether they can wake up or not.

No one thought that the jet-black trees that appeared on the test field were the God-devouring flowers in the records.

Without any demonic energy, how could Song Meihe do it.

The head of Ling Lun was already unstable, and the disciple next to him wanted to help him, but he pushed him away, panting and saying, "I must find out about this matter!"

Almost half of Ling Lun's disciples were abolished.

This method cannot be described as vicious and insidious.

The disciple who was picked up from the side of the road thought that he was a genius of the heavens, and he would definitely become a ginseng jade tree if he was carefully cultivated. Unexpectedly, it was a white-eyed wolf with a complete black heart, showing no mercy to the master and fellow disciples who cultivated him in the past, and biting the lifeline fiercely.

Probably really being hit by this series of blows, Ling Lun's head was so depressed that he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which scared Ling Lun's disciples to cry.

This time the Linglun faction was really miserable, a group of disciples were killed first, and the junior disciple who was known as a genius found out that he was a person from the demon world, and the head of the sect was also so angry that he vomited blood, and it was difficult to find even the person in charge.

Probably because he couldn't bear it, Li Zi asked the disciple to take good care of the head of Ling Lun, and he and the heads and elders went to gather all the disciples.

Including those Ling Lun disciples who were unconscious again.

I'm afraid it will be more than lucky.

......

Susu walked around the peak, and she couldn't figure out what she was doing. Not only did she win inexplicably sometimes, but she also lost incredible, knowing that the blow had already been hit at that time.

But in a blink of an eye, it seems that he has failed.

She sighed, her delicate face full of gloom.

The voice of the dumplings suddenly sounded in his ears, probably he couldn't bear to see Su Su like this, so he simply looked for it everywhere: "Su Su, don't be too sad, you will get the top three anyway." ”

Su Su looked into the air, and bowed his head in frustration: "Forget the ranking and the like, after what Senior Sister said, I always feel that my strength is fake." ”

"How come? You see that you are a pure wood spirit root, with a divine sword and an ice seed, which is the luck that others can't envy. ”

Su Su shook his head: "It's just luck on me." ”

After about a while, she asked as if she had woken up: "Little elf, is it the final competition between Senior Sister and Song Meihe?"

Tuanzi snorted, Yin Jiu's cold words before it didn't want to mention it, but he hesitated for a while before he reluctantly spoke: "That's right, but after coming out for so long, they should be done." ”

"Huh?" Su Su was a little disappointed, and rubbed her hair in annoyance: "It's all my fault, because I ran out to relax if I lost, and I was going to miss my senior sister's performance......"

Tuanzi just wanted to say that Yin Jiu had no heart and lungs, and he didn't care about her at all, but a cold wind blew through the forest, and black gas spread.

It jumped in shock, though no one could see it.

Su Suxu was stunned for a moment, and then his wrist turned to reveal the ice, and the cold mist was filled.

The person who appeared after the black qi dissipated made Su Su take a step back in shock.

"Song, Song Meihe?"

Then he reacted: "Shouldn't you be in the competition field at this time?

"Guess. At this moment, he was different from before, his original clothes had long been changed, a pair of amber eyes like jewels were full of malice, and his tone was soft, like a hunter looking at a prey that could no longer escape, and it was full of fun.

With a snort, the blade of the sword was aimed at him: "Don't come here." ”

Song Meihe didn't pay attention to it at all, and even teased: "Your senior sister can't beat me, do you think you can?"

Hearing this, Su Su shook his hand, and then retorted: "Impossible. ”

"What is impossible. He mocked, "Do you think she's a god and never loses?" Otherwise, you can try it and let her come. "It seems that there will be no one.

Su Su was chilled, but he still took his sword and resolutely aimed it at Song Meihe.

"Don't waste your efforts. He sighed: "Who do you think let you come here to cultivate immortals, and you can have such envy of others' luck?

These words hit her like thunder, and Yin Susu's eyes widened: "How do you know ......" She is from a different world.

Song Meihe showed his cold tiger teeth and smiled warmly: "Not only me, but many people know it." It's just that you haven't seen it, and lo and behold, in order to take you back, my chess piece can be regarded as a good use. ”

"Who the hell are you......" Su Su was shocked and surprised: "Demon Realm?"

He nodded casually: "Sort of, you'll know when you go." ”

How could she agree, Yin Susu raised his sword and stabbed at him, Song Meihe's eyes flashed with impatience, and he gathered spiritual power in his hand, turned into palm prints, and the two collided.

With a bang, the surrounding woods were swallowed up by the air waves.

"Ahem, cough, ahem—" Su Su hurriedly swung the Xuan Ice again, and the wood spirit quickly drilled from the ground to form a vine web.

And Song Meihe only took out the rune paper, ignited it with his fingertips, and a huge force that erupted instantly enveloped Su Su, and there was no sound.

However, after the light dissipated, Su Su was hit on the trunk behind him, and the trunk seemed to click, and Su Su was even more miserable, there seemed to be blood stains on his lips, and he couldn't stand up.

Tuanzi was so anxious that she had just told Yin Jiu why she hadn't come yet.

Song Meihe's cat eyes narrowed, and the corners of her lips smiled: "I've said it all." Don't toast anymore, don't eat, eat and drink. ”

After saying that, he was ready to grab Su Su and leave.

With a slight movement of the tips of his ears, he retreated sharply in an instant, and heard the roar fall, and a huge pit had appeared in the place where he had just stood.

Song Meihe seemed to have returned to the conference, her eyebrows bent her eyes and looked at the comer, her tone was a little regretful and aggrieved, and she complained:

"Sister, you're coming too fast. ”

After the sword was lost, Yin Jiu's expression was indifferent, and he took a general look at the current situation before staring at Song Meihedao: "It's not over, what are you running." ”

Song Meihe blinked and smiled: "I didn't expect you to be so reluctant to me, sister, but if it wasn't an accident, I wouldn't want to." ”

"What an accident. She tugged at the corners of her lips: "Let you be a person from the Demon Realm to enter the Immortal Gate for decades, and the purpose is very big." ”

He pretended to sigh: "I can't say this, sister, even if you win well this time, I won't take you away." ”

Yin Jiu had never heard such a phrase as "count her as win", and he was suddenly displeased, and his eyebrows sank: "Do you think I can't beat you?" ”

This was the first time Yin Jiu said his name, and Song Meihe grinned: "Sister, I forgot to say, my name is not Song Meihe." ”

"Meet again, my name is Meihe. He stretched out his hand, looking very polite, looking at Yin Jiu not moving, and said with a slight grievance: "It's just a simple etiquette, I didn't poison it." ”

Yin Jiu didn't change much, and it took a while before he made a token squeeze his fingertips.

However, Mei He quickly held it and said, "Sister, you have to remember me." ”

Yin Jiu looked at his face, as if he had just thought about it, and his eyes were sharp: "You are from Ying Zhen Palace." Meihe probably didn't want to hide it, so he naturally acquiesced.

But in the next second, Yin Jiu exerted force on his hands, making it impossible to break free at all. The strength gradually increased, and you could even hear the sound of the opponent's bones shattering.

Although Meihe didn't think about withdrawing his hand, he said pitifully by doing so: "Sister, my hand was pinched off by you, it hurts." ”

"When you die, it won't hurt. As always, the tone was indifferent, but when he turned his head, Yin Jiu could still see Su Su who was barely standing there, and his mentality was a little complicated beyond words: "Why don't you go quickly?"

Dare to delay time?

"Senior sister...... I can help you. Su Su hesitated. I just heard Song Meihe say that my senior sister lost with him. Two people are better than one, no matter how bad it is, I can't let my senior sister deal with it alone.

"No, you go. "Let's not talk about whether Su Su can help or not, but Yin Jiu has never been used to cooperating against enemies, which will only make her feel constrained.

"No, I can't. Meihe spoke, even though the smile was still there, but his voice gradually became tougher: "Yin Susu must not go." A dark spirit appeared around him, and the array loomed, and the trees were baptized and rattled like a storm was coming.