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Seeing that Shi Fenghan and the others had already taken the first step and walked in the direction of the Purgatory Demon Sect, the calmness on Feng Xingran's face immediately disappeared without a trace, and after coming to Ding Hao's side with a smile, a pair of white little hands had already pinched Ding Hao's waist. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Ding Hao was crying out in pain, Feng Xingran snorted angrily and said coquettishly: "Stinky boy, stinky boy! It's worrying all day long, and it's never restless, right?"

A trace of tenderness rippled in his chest, Ding Hao smiled slightly, his right hand was brought together, Feng Xingran's two tender little hands were grabbed, and Ding Hao said in a low voice: "How have you become a person now?"

Glancing at Ding Hao happily, Feng Xingran touched his white and flushed face a little narcissistically, and chuckled: "Isn't it becoming more beautiful, that's what Daddy and the elders say!"

Nodding, Ding Hao chuckled lightly and said ambiguously in a low voice: "Naturally, it's a lot more beautiful, but it's all my nourishment!"

"Phew, a dog can't spit out ivory in its mouth!" Feng Xingran scolded, but his eyes were full of soft smiles and affection.

Shi Yushuang, who was walking in front, looked coldly at Ding Hao and Feng Xingran flirting and scolding as if no one was next to him, only to feel extremely unhappy all over his body, and finally couldn't hold back after enduring a while, and said coldly: "Originally, when you really Feng Xingran had self-cultivation, it scared me, it was originally just pretended, ha!"

Feng Xingran, who was in a happy mood at this time, didn't bother with Shi Yushuang, but still stuck to Ding Hao's body and laughed with Ding Hao in a low voice. Whether it was Feng Xingran or Ding Hao, they didn't take Shi Yushuang's words to heart at all, and it seemed that there was no such person as Shi Yushuang next to them.

Seeing that Feng Xingran didn't accept the offer, Shi Yushuang didn't think it was interesting, so she snorted coldly and whispered, "Coward!" and then quickly walked towards Shi Fenghan and the others in front.

It wasn't until Shi Yushuang disappeared in front of the two that Ding Hao felt a pain in his waist. I couldn't help but whisper: "What's wrong again?"

Glaring at Ding Hao fiercely, Feng Xingran looked at the direction in which Shi Yushuang left, and snorted angrily: "What's the matter with her, why did you go to Broken Soul Mountain with her?"

Shaking his head and smiling dumbly, Ding Hao's expression naturally explained the encounter with the Sword Demon Palace and others to Feng Xingran briefly, and then Ding Hao asked with a straight face: "It is said that the things of the size of the Broken Soul Mountain cannot escape your ears and eyes now. Do you know if the obstacle of the Demon Gate on the road to us is the hand of the Three Sects?"

Feng Xingran frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I can't say it either, although the news from outside seems to have encountered some obstacles. But except for what I just heard from you, except that the Sword Demon Palace really met the disciples of the Akagi Sect, there is no definite certainty that it is from the hands of the three sects!"

His face was stunned, and Ding Hao was puzzled: "Say so." Things are a little complicated again, since I was on the Broken Soul Mountain, after experiencing the greeting of the Yuanlong Palace, there are some things that even I can't tell clearly!"

Looking at Ding Hao with a smile, Feng Xingran said, "If you can't think about it, don't think about it for the time being." Let's go to the sect first!"

Nodding, Ding Hao said lightly: "That's right." ”

In the middle of the ring, Ding Hao and Feng Xingran appeared in the Purgatory Demon Sect. Along the way, Ding Hao found that the inside of the Purgatory Demon Sect was more solemn than the outside. I don't know if it's because of the threat of the three sects of the Daomen, or because there are too many people from the Demon Gate.

A noisy noise came from the left side of Ding Hao and Feng Xingran. Listening to the anger in the loud voice, you know that it must not be a good thing.

Feng Xingran's face changed, and he shouted lightly: "These people are really difficult to deal with, let's go over and take a look!"

A group of people from the Sword Demon Palace came from within the Purgatory Demon Sect. There are special elders in charge of reception, and now they have been brought all the way to their temporary residence, so Feng Xingran and Ding Hao can be said to have no responsibility to lead the way.

Seeing that although Feng Xingran's face changed, his expression seemed to be strange, Ding Hao was curious, so he naturally followed closely and walked in the direction where he was on the left.

After half a ring. Ding Hao saw the two groups of people fighting each other. Just by looking at the clothes on both sides, you know that they are from different demon sects. Among the masters on both sides, there are several old men in the middle and middle stages of the combination. It seems that the strength is quite extraordinary.

Among them, the two out-of-body disciples of the Purgatory Demon Sect were constantly persuading something, looking at the embarrassment on the faces of the two Purgatory Demon Sect disciples, Ding Hao knew that these two disciples seemed to be difficult to deal with.

Looking at Feng Xingran beside him, Ding Hao asked lightly, "What's going on?"

Feng Xingran, who was about to speak, heard Ding Hao's question, was slightly stunned and then showed a wry smile, and took the lead in saying to Ding Hao: "The sects that came to Broken Soul Mountain this time, in addition to the Sword Demon Palace and the Heavenly Killing Demon Palace, also invited many other demon sect forces that were famous in the Western Continent.

Some of these demon sects have been fighting to the death for territory, although we have come here because of the prestige of our three major demon sects, but the usual hatred accumulates over time, and it cannot be completely stopped. In the past few days, some disputes have occurred many times, and our Purgatory Demon Sect is also too busy and annoying!"

Hearing Feng Xingran say this, Ding Hao showed a look of understanding, and secretly said that this was the case. After thinking about it a little in his heart, Ding Hao knew that things were really unavoidable, these people in the demon gate were originally unruly characters, and no one would obey anyone. Even if it is due to the face of the Purgatory Demon Sect, they have all gathered here for the time being, but sometimes they don't like each other, and maybe a little bit of trivial things can cause a dragon fight.

Just between the words of Ding Hao and Feng Xingran, to their surprise, the leaders on these two sides had already fought.

Perhaps because they were afraid of making too much noise and causing the Purgatory Demon Sect to be unhappy, the two of them fought in an arc-like area, and there was no trace of true yuan fluctuations around them.

An old man with a head as big as a watermelon but a thin and green face, and the other with prominent hair all over his body, especially his bare chest and abdomen, is even thicker, and his chest hair is as black as a steel needle.

The arc under the two of them is a special modification of the Purgatory Demon Sect, only five zhang in size. However, although their shots were extremely powerful, the true yuan fluctuations all over their bodies did not overflow beyond the arc in the slightest, and they looked like they were cultivating to be extraordinary and their moves were exquisite.

Both of them were cultivators in the middle stage of the merger, and at this time, they fought so suddenly, and the two disciples of the Purgatory Demon Sect next to them were powerless even if they wanted to stop them. When the two disciples of the Purgatory Demon Sect were discussing their plans to leave the rescue army alone, they saw Ding Hao and Feng Xingran walking in the distance.

One of them immediately rushed to meet him, and after bowing slightly to Feng Xingran, he smiled bitterly and said, "It's good that Senior Sister is here, but what should I do?"

The two people who were fighting simply ignored the movement on all sides, as if they were fighting each other. Looking at the appearance of the people and horses on both sides, they were all confident, and they didn't even have the slightest hint of obstruction, Feng Xingran's mana was not very prominent, and he didn't know what to do for a while when he looked at the two people who were fighting.

After all, although the lore killing demon array was powerful, although it was first-class for protection, it could not stop the movement of these two people. Looking at it with a blank look, Feng Xingran's eyes turned slyly, grabbed Ding Hao with both hands and shook it coquettishly: "I don't care, anyway, you have to help me solve it!"

Ding Hao was stunned for a moment, and said with a faint smile: "This is the matter of your Purgatory Demon Sect, it's not good for me to interfere!"

The disciple of the Purgatory Demon Sect next to him, who didn't know Ding Hao's identity, hurriedly catered to Ding Hao when he heard this: "Yes, Senior Sister, our Purgatory Demon Sect is the master, if this matter still bothers the guests, it is indeed a little inappropriate!"

Feng Xingran "giggled", waved his hand, and said to this disciple of the Purgatory Demon Sect: "Xiaowei, you don't have to worry about it, all parties who come to the Purgatory Demon Sect, anyone can be regarded as an outsider, but he Ding Hao can't be counted!"

As soon as the word "Ding Hao" came out, the disciple of the Purgatory Demon Sect was startled, and after a shiver shivered all over his body, he said with some fear: "It turns out that my uncle is here, the little one should be damned, the little one should be damned!"

As soon as the words fell, this disciple of the Purgatory Demon Sect didn't say a word, he just retreated in fear, biting his ears with the other disciple of the Purgatory Demon Sect, but the eyes of the two kept on Ding Hao's body.

Shaking his head inexplicably, Ding Hao was surprised: "Why is he so afraid of me?"

Covering his mouth and "giggling", Feng Xingran glanced at Ding Hao coquettishly, and said with disgust: "You are famous now, it is rumored that you are a bloodthirsty demon king, and you have to eat the flesh and blood of people in the Dao Sect every day to cultivate, do you say that they will be afraid of you." If Xing Ran hadn't known that you didn't have a hobby in this area, maybe I wouldn't even dare to see you!"

Hearing Feng Xingran say this, Ding Hao couldn't help crying or laughing, but when he thought that his cultivation was fast, it was the true yuan that devoured others, but it was also a little similar to this description, and he couldn't help but be vigilant in his heart.

After being stunned for a while, he was awakened by Feng Xingran's coquettish writhing in his arms, nodded, and Ding Hao said lightly: "I'll go over and take a look!"