The Southern Demon Sect, or known as the Southern Demon Gate, is a collective term, from the south of Zhongzhou, the great alliance of many demon sects, the former leader of the Southern Demon Sect is the leader of the Blood Demon Sect, but since the Blood Demon Sect was destroyed, the position of the sect leader is vacant, and the Southern Demon Sect has been in a state of chaos.

The Southern Demon Sect is also the former Black Demon Sect, cultivating and worshiping the Great Black Heaven Demon God, the Black Demon True Qi is cold and violent, and the idle True Qi can't help but be evil, and it is a big force that is expected to impact the leader of the Southern Demon Sect after the Blood Demon Sect.

"Trouble. Huang Fu Xu sighed in his heart, if the Feixia Sect is a pug, then the Black Demon Sect is a fierce hungry wolf, with great power and deep heritage, which is not inferior to the Ram family.

More importantly, although the Southern Demon Sect is in disarray, it is both prosperous and lossy, and many Demon Sects are watching and helping each other, if the Black Demon Sect has a big move, other big forces such as the Yin Demon Sect, the Huangyang Sect, and the Demon Sword Sect will also help.

What worries Huang Fuxu the most is that the Black Demon Sect has always been low-key in the past, but what he saw just now is that a village, from the village chief to the villagers to the infant baby, actually believes in the Demon Sect in a bright and bright way, what does this mean? It shows that the power of the government and the majesty of the Dragon Court have been reduced to a freezing point in Fuzhou, and the same rebellion as Yangzhou in Shuzhou is only one name away.

"Good boy, it's really not an ordinary person, it must be the remnant of the thief, Ah Cheng, set up the formation. ”

Seeing that he and his son's all-out attack could not even hurt a single hair of Huang Fuxu, the village chief's face changed, and he shouted at his son behind Huang Fuxu.

As he spoke, the two of them stepped on the ground, circled around Huang Fuxu, and stepped out forty-nine and a half-foot-deep imprints with their strength, and then the two of them simultaneously punched dozens of black iron rods from their arms and inserted them into the imprints.

Huangfu Xu watched the movements of the two with interest, he didn't know much about the Black Evil Sect, and was about to get a glimpse of the virtual and real corners of the Black Evil Sect from the methods of the two.

Black evil, black, is the divine will of the Black Evil Sect's true qi, the essence, the evil is the root of the Black Evil Sect's true qi is powerful, the village chief's father and son inserted the black iron rod and urged the true qi at the same time, and a thick layer of black mist overflowed from the forty-nine iron rods, and then gathered into a circular curtain, shrouding Huangfu Xu inside.

Just by breathing, Huang Fuxu felt the surging surge that his killing intent could not suppress, and layers of hallucinations flashed in his heart, as if countless people killed by him turned into powerful ghosts in front of him to take revenge on him, but his true qi collapsed layer by layer, almost the same as ordinary people who did not know martial arts.

"I see, evil qi and spiritual energy, miasma, the same, are all a certain kind of qi essence generated in heaven and earth, it has the miraculous effect of confusing people's hearts, invading the true qi, and eliminating combat power, the Black Demon Sect really has a set, no wonder the Blood Demon Sect has stopped cooking, and it is still alive. ”

Huang Fu Xu's body suddenly burst out of a golden wave of qi to shake the black evil rods around his feet, and the evil qi immediately dissipated, and the village chief's father and son were injured by the shock, fell to the side and did not know life and death, Huang Fu Xu's body moved, lifted one by one, turned around and flew away, and disappeared into the village.

At this time, the scattered villagers in the village seemed to sense that something was wrong, and rushed over one by one with kitchen knives and plows, but they only saw the empty place and the scattered black iron rods.

"Quick, the village chief, they have been captured, go and inform the Divine Envoy. Seeing this scene, a muscular man with a big head and a thick neck shouted at the top of his voice, without the village chief, how can their village live.

On the other side, Huang Fuxu carried two wind god legs all the way, and after a while, he rushed to a nearby dense hill, and casually found a dark cave and threw the two of them into it.

Crackling, firewood and sparks splashed, a fat hare was stripped of its fur, hung on a dead branch and turned slowly, from time to time the grease was low, and a fragrant smell wafted through the cave.

Huang Fuxu took out pepper and salt and other spices from the package and sprayed them, and then said softly, "Since you two are awake, don't pretend to be asleep anymore, get up and talk to me." ”

Lying on the cold, damp and somewhat smelly black stone, the village chief felt the meridians in his body tingle like pins and needles, struggled to get up, and saw that his son was about to get up when he opened his eyes, and slashed his palm into his neck, making him continue to be unconscious.

"I laid out a formation, and even the mind of an innate first-layer martial artist can be infected, but I was defeated in your hands, I really can't imagine it. However, the thief is dead, and no matter how high your martial arts are, you will not be able to return to the sky. ”

The village chief's words made Huang Fuxu a little surprised, what? Before I could do it, Wang Minghai died, who was fighting with Lao Tzu for his head?

Seeing Huang Fuxu's surprised expression, the village chief seemed to enjoy it, his brows were raised, and his slightly wrinkled forehead was gently relaxed, "Haha, I can't think of it, this is not enough, the Feixia Sect was also destroyed by my Divine Sect, if you want to live in Jicheng, let me go quickly, otherwise when the divine envoy arrives, you will be worse than dead." ”

Huang Fu Xu snorted coldly, grabbed his right hand, and Ah Cheng, who had fainted, was directly attracted by the invisible suction, and his neck fell into Huang Fu Xu's hands, "You talk too much nonsense, I ask you to answer, if there is a little concealment, you just wait for the end." ”

Huang Fuxu could see that the village chief had just knocked his son unconscious, which was a kind of protection for him, and since the father and son had a deep relationship, he also had a means of threat.

"Wait, you say, I replied, Ah Cheng doesn't know anything, you don't hurt him. ”

Huang Fuxu smiled, nodded and let go of his right hand, Ah Cheng collapsed directly to the ground, and the stone that hit the ground with his forehead was bloodstained, but the village chief breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the person was fine.

After Huang Fuxu inquired, he learned about the current situation in Jicheng and even Fuzhou, and his face became more and more ugly, and he didn't even realize that one side of the roast rabbit was burned.

Since the drought of the previous year, Fuzhou has presented a situation where the people are not able to make a living, Wen Yunxin wrote to the imperial court several times, asking for grain relief to the victims, but the imperial court ignored it, there was no reply, helpless, Wen Yunxin could only let it go, only to maintain the livelihood of the people in Pingxiang.

At this time, the major gang sects took the opportunity to jump out, except for Pingxiang, the local government offices were basically in a state of semi-dissolution, and the rest were replaced by gang sects, and the people only knew that the sects and gangs did not know the Dayong Imperial Court, and the situation was corrupt and almost out of control.

For example, Jicheng, before the Feixia Sect was the mainstay, and the rest of the gangs and sects with less power jointly governed and governed the people, but the people of the sect had high martial arts skills, and the people of the gang had evil temperaments, where would they manage these things?

Therefore, the people who were already in the heat of the water had a more difficult time, such as Wang Minghai, who Huangfu Xu wanted to kill, was a big tumor of the Feixia Sect, oppressing the good people, looting the people's fat and ointment, and the adulterous girls were countless, and the village chief and the more than 100 villages and counties covered around Jicheng hated him to the core, begging a god to come down to clean up this group of beasts every day.

Not to mention, if the gods don't come, the devil comes, a Yang God Sect master of the Black Evil Sect led dozens of disciples from the sky, crisscrossing Jeju, spreading the Black Demon God of the Black Evil Sect, and destroying a group of high-level sects and gangs with different management for evil, with the help of the original framework system, become the real rulers of this Jicheng, the village chief's father and son are the devout disciples of the Black Evil Sect, and they are accepted as outer disciples.

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