Time flies, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed in a hurry.

Before leaving, Qin Zhou told everyone that he had figured out the addresses of the four major sects of the Demon Sect on the pretext of going down the mountain last time, and the main hall of the Ghost King Sect was in a deserted place three thousand miles south of Qingyun Mountain, on a high mountain called Huqi Mountain.

With the goal, the people of Qingyunmen hurried with all their strength and marched towards Huqi Mountain.

The cultivation of all the disciples of Qingyun who participated in this extermination of the remnants of the Demon Sect was not weak, and most of them were above the seventh level of Yuqing. Not to mention the rest of the first elders, except for Qi Hao of Longshou Peak, they are all masters of the Shangqing Realm, so the journey of three thousand miles has arrived in just three days.

On this day, the sky was a little gloomy, and the clouds covered the top, and although there was no rain, there was no sunshine.

The magic weapon of the crowd stopped in the void in front of a high mountain.

After three days of hurrying, everyone's faces were not tired at all, but they were all energetic and full of excitement.

Looking at the hundreds of meters high mountain in front of him, Tian Buyi frowned lightly: "Is this Huqi Mountain?"

Hearing this, Uncle Zeng next to him nodded and said, "It should be right, although my bad son has a stubborn personality, he has been familiar with those strange books and scrolls since he was a child, and along the way, we have also asked many cultivators and ordinary civilians, it should be here!"

The Tianyun Dao man on the side said, "With such a small mountain range, it doesn't look like a place that can accommodate tens of thousands of disciples!"

When everyone heard this, they all frowned suspiciously.

Indeed, compared to the hundreds of miles of Qingyun Mountain, there are hundreds of high peaks, and the Huqi Mountain of more than 100 meters in front of you can only be described as insignificant.

A lonely mountain peak, a radius of about 100 meters, the height is almost more than 100 meters, the mountain is full of twists and turns, overgrown with all kinds of ancient trees, you can't see the reality clearly, but how to look at it, it is just a very ordinary mountain.

Tian Buyi frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke: "Whether it is true or not, in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, let's go down to explore the truth first, if it is really the Ghost King Sect Headquarters, and then show it with a signal, let them come down, although they are trained with the past this time, there is no need to cause too many casualties." ”

When all the leaders heard this, they couldn't help but nod, and after thinking for a while, they agreed.

Tian Buyi immediately flew towards the back, rose slightly, and looked at the people behind him: "Everyone, I and a few other leaders will go down to explore the truth first, you wait here, don't move, pay attention to my signal, if there is really a demon sect demon, I will show it with a long howl!"

As he spoke, Tian Buyi turned his gaze and looked at Qin Zhou, who was facing Lu Xueqi at the back, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching twice, and then he spoke: "Elder Qin, you pay attention to take care of it!"

Behind everyone, Qin Zhou and Lu Xueqi shared a sword, buried their heads in Lu Xueqi's hair, heard Tian Buyi's voice, raised his head slightly, glanced at it, waved his hand and said, "Got it!" Then he lowered his head again and continued to whisper to Lu Xueqi.

Tian Buyi shook his head helplessly, and didn't say more, he immediately turned around and signaled to the rest of the veins, and the five of them instantly swept towards the Huqi Mountain in front of them.

Although Qi Hao is the first seat of Longshou Peak, his cultivation is insufficient, so he can only be with the two elders of Longshou Peak, watching the rest of the first seat of the five veins fly away, although he is unwilling in his heart, there is no way.

Seeing the departure of several leaders, all the disciples immediately relaxed, and the magic weapon stopped in mid-air and wandered around, or gathered in three or five places, talking in a whisper.

Behind everyone, Qin Zhou was still whispering some interesting things with Lu Xueqi, and when everyone saw it, although they were still a little speechless in their hearts, they would not keep staring at the two of them, after all, they had been watching for three days, and everyone was almost getting used to it.

And Lu Xueqi is the same, in the past few days, the relationship with Qin Zhou has heated up rapidly, sticking together all day long, almost sleeping together, although shy, but Lu Xueqi also enjoys such a time, at this time, listening to Qin Zhou talk about his previous interesting things, although many topics are not understood, Lu Xueqi is still very warm in his heart, quietly listening to Qin Zhou's narration, occasionally asking a sentence or two.

Time passed slowly, minute by minute, but on the mountain peak ahead, there was still no movement, and there was no figure of the first one.

Gradually, half an hour passed, but there was still no movement, and everyone began to be a little impatient.

In the crowd, some disciples complained: "Master, they have been gone for so long, will they ......?"

"Boom!"

At this moment, before the disciple's words fell, on the mountainside of Huqi Mountain in front of him, there was a sudden explosion, and then, a flame dozens of meters long rose into the sky, blazing.

"Suffered!"

Everyone was hurriedly startled, and they were about to go down into the sky.

"Wait!"

Qin Zhou's body moved, flashed in front of everyone, looked at the slightly fierce light on the mountainside, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "I'll go down and take a look first, you guys are waiting here!"

Everyone was startled and wanted to speak again, but found that Qin Zhou's figure had disappeared, and on the mountainside, among the various lights, a black figure was faintly visible, flashing in.

Everyone immediately looked at each other, and in the end, they didn't dare to disobey Qin Zhou's intentions, so they could only continue to wait.

Lu Xueqi looked at the raging fire on the mountainside, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, and Edgeworth stood in front of everyone, watching tightly.

If something happens, she will definitely rush in without hesitation!

......

Qin Zhou looked at the big tree dozens of meters high in front of him, frowned slightly, dodged and jumped down, and swept towards the direction of the firelight.

In a few moments, they were in the place of the fire.

I saw that this was a large palace of buildings, not built high, and because there were dozens of meters high trees everywhere around, everyone did not see the houses on the mountainside.

At this time, between the buildings, there were densely packed black-clothed people, not to mention hundreds.

And among the black-clothed people, Tian Buyi, who had just come down, was waiting for the five leaders, and they were fighting with five strangely dressed people.

Among them, there are a few acquaintances, one of which is the ghost king, who is driving the quaint Fulongding, and Tian Buyi, who is holding the Red Spirit Immortal Sword, is fighting together.

The other person was a woman in black, with a black veil on her face, and it was the woman in black that Qin Zhou met in Shanhaiwan when he went down to Qingyun Mountain for the first time before, and the woman in black that he met in the Necromantic Yuan, that is, Suzaku - Youji, one of the four holy envoys of the Ghost King Sect.

At this time, Youji was holding a sword in her right hand and a small vermilion seal in her left hand, fighting with the people of Tianyun Dao, and she had a faint upper hand.

And the other three heads, Zeng Shuchang, Master Shuiyue and Shang Zhengliang, their opponents are three middle-aged men.

Fighting against Master Shuiyue, he was a white-faced scholar in a cyan robe, and a ring on his left hand glowed blue from time to time, which was extraordinary.

And the man who often fought against Uncle Zeng, a white robe, holding a white long sword, the attack was fierce, and his Taoism was obviously extremely high.

The last person to fight against the first seat of Chaoyang Peak was a middle-aged man in black, holding a green magic weapon, which looked like a shield, and Dao Xing was obviously not weak, but the strangest thing was that he didn't seem to want to fight, in the face of Shang Zhengliang's fierce offensive, he only cared about defense, and even yawned twice from time to time in his mouth, looking tired, as if he hadn't woken up.

Qin Zhou stood in mid-air, looked at the situation, and finally rushed down towards the white-faced scholar who was fighting against Master Shuiyue.

At this moment, Qin Zhou's figure flickered, obviously alarming the surrounding disciples of the Ghost King Sect who were watching the battle, and some people immediately screamed.

"Be careful, there are enemies!"

The crowd instantly became in a commotion, and in a moment, several black-clothed people rose up in the sky, controlling the magic weapon in their hands to hit Qin Zhou.

Qin Zhou's figure flickered, and those magic weapons with different lights came, and he couldn't even make him pause for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, several thunderbolts rose out of thin air, and several black shadows from the sky disappeared.

As soon as his body moved, he flashed to Master Shuiyue's side, raised his hand and slapped at the white-faced scholar opposite.

"Boom!"

The white light and the blue light bombarded together, and there was a deafening explosion between the two in an instant, and the next moment, the white-faced scholar's face turned pale, and his body flew back more than ten meters in the air.

......

"Ahem......"

Qinglong swallowed a mouthful of blood into his mouth, and looked at the black-robed young man in front of him with a solemn look: "Dare to ask who Your Excellency is?"

Qin Zhou stood beside Master Shuiyue in the air, looked at the white-faced scholar opposite, and then glanced at the three people on the rest of the battlefield, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "The Four Great Holy Envoys of the Ghost King Sect Qinglong?"

On the other side, 10,000 people dodged Tian Buyi's fierce blow, glanced back, his face changed in an instant, and he exclaimed: "Brother Long, be careful!"

Hearing this, Qinglong's face became more serious, staring closely at Qin Zhou opposite, the ring on his hand glowed blue again, but he didn't rush to make a move, and asked again: "Who is Your Excellency?"

Qinglong's voice fell, and his face changed in an instant.

Because in his sight, the black-robed young man opposite suddenly disappeared!