In less than an hour, the night of the Butterfly Killing Sect, as usual, became noisy, as if it had been stabbed in a hornet's nest, and during the Qi cultivation period and the foundation building period, they shuttled back and forth in the air, running to different places, and the average cultivation was in the early stage of Qi cultivation to the early stage of foundation building, and everyone was angry.

The four people who escaped from the hands of the falling heavens not only informed Fan Yue, but the entire sect was known to everyone.

"Little bastard, what do you do this time? Hehe, kill someone, and if you want to leave, it's impossible. Fan Yue said with a wicked smile.

Slowly got up from the delicate mahogany rocking chair, patted his sleeve, and walked towards the door with a comfortable expression.

Thinking that half a month ago, he was worried about how to torture Luotian, and then Chen Xiao came up with a good plan, and now that he finally saw the result, he couldn't wait to see what Luotian's expression was.

Soared into the air and flew towards Chen Xiao's residence.

In another plum garden, there are 999 plum trees planted, the trees are full of flowers, competing to bloom, connecting into a sea of flowers, poetic and picturesque, quite the taste of fairyland on earth, here is the residence of the clear sky, the plum garden.

At this time, she was sitting cross-legged among the flowers, practicing and meditating, waiting for the sky to fall.

Suddenly, a woman dressed in a maid's costume ran in with her skirt in both hands, looked panicked, and shouted, "Lord Qing! Oh no!

"What! What happened? Didn't I let you guard in the Scripture Pavilion? When you saw Luo Gongzi come out, you immediately notified me?" said Qingtian, his body disappeared in an instant, setting off a wave of qi and rolling up layers of petals.

When she reappeared, she was already standing in front of the maid, staring at her closely, and the momentum of the foundation building period filled the entire plum garden.

In the face of the powerful momentum, where could the fifth-level cultivator of the maid's qi practice resist, she pounced, knelt on the ground, supported her body with both hands, struggled to support, and trembled all over.

Begged loudly: "My lord, can you restrain your momentum first, the slave can't open her mouth to speak." ”

Qingtian woke up suddenly, only then did he react, and quickly withdrew the coercion, knowing that he was too excited, he reached out to help the maid, glared at the beautiful eyes, and said nervously: "Say it quickly, what is the situation?"

The maid took a breath, relieved herself, stood up straight, and said respectfully: " My lord, I looked at Luo Gongzi according to your meaning, at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Luo Gongzi came out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and then went straight to the bamboo garden, the slave maid originally wanted to come back to report, who would have thought, another disciple of the killing sect was gone, and then Luo Gongzi was very angry, and flew away, the speed was very fast, the slave and the maid hung all the way behind, and went to a lot of places, but in the Qingdie Courtyard, the slave and maid saw that there were many dead people in front of Luo Gongzi, all of them were disciples of the Butterfly Killing Sect, and I was so scared that I hurriedly came back, and it is estimated that at this time, there are already elders looking for him. “

"Whoosh!" the clear sky disappeared in front of the maid, and the huge wind blew the maid to the side.

Today's night is not destined to be quiet.

"You must hold on until I come!" said Qing Tian, looking at the boundless colors.

In the black market, the demon maniac was drinking in a familiar tavern, and his younger brother Qin Cheng was sitting next to him, and the two of them pushed the cup and changed the glass, and they were drinking vigorously, when suddenly someone next to him said: "You know that I passed by the Qingdie Courtyard just now, good guy, that kid from the Killing Sect actually dared to kill in the Butterfly Killing Sect, it was very powerful, angry, and bloody, if I didn't run fast, I would be scared to pee." As he spoke, his expressions were very rich and his voice was full of emotion, as if the scene was reappearing.

A person next to him took a sip of wine, and then said: "Then why don't you teach that kid a lesson, he is also a person who has completed qi training, I heard that that kid has only practiced qi at the eighth level, you really go back the more you cultivate, hahahaha." ”

This remark made everyone laugh, but the person who spoke and the demon madman did not laugh, Qin Cheng laughed the most, and slammed the celebratory cup with the demon madness.

"You know a fart! That kid is not as simple as it seems on the surface, whether it is aura or coercion, it feels like a foundation building period to me, I think you should all know the dog leg following Fan Yue, right?" The man's voice suddenly lowered and said, cautiously, as if he wanted to say something that could not be passed on.

Everyone echoed, "I know, why don't I know." "That kid is a red fruit dog, famous. "Speak quickly, don't worry about labor. One by one, he urged.

The man drank a big gulp, wiped his mouth, and said: "I used my spare eyes to accidentally see him lying at the feet of the Sect Killer Kid, his expression was hideous and terrifying, I thought that from years of experience, he must be dead, not only him, but also a dozen or twenty people, who fell in the blood nest not far away, all of them were eight or nine layers of Qi cultivation, you say, do you dare to go over and stir up trouble? Hmph, don't say that I look down on you!" After speaking, he rolled his eyes and continued to eat the dishes on his table.

"Cut, what do I think? "Hehe, I also saw the Sect Master fighting with our Elder Vander. "You guys one by one, I also said that my dad is Li Gang. All there was mockery and unbelief.

Qin Cheng smiled lightly, disappreciating, and said to the demon madness: "Brother, don't listen to that person's chatter, it must be fooling, it's only been a short month, and the eighth layer of Qi cultivation kills the Qi cultivation perfectly, it's a joke." ”

The number of people who have Qin Cheng's thoughts has reached almost ninety-nine percent, but the demon madness doesn't think so, with his preliminary understanding of the falling sky, he will do any crazy thing, after all, he can be taken care of by the forging soldier, which is garbage.

I've been a serious demon maniac since the beginning.,It's not a taste in my heart.,If you don't go now.,It's likely that something big will happen.,But how to end it when you go?,The demon maniac who is in a dilemma has a headache and is irritable.。

Standing up, he kicked the stool back, making a screeching sound, and everyone in the audience stared at him, including Qin Cheng, who didn't understand how the big brother who was talking and laughing just now became so serious, so he asked in a low voice: "Brother, what's wrong? Why did you stand up suddenly? Continue drinking." ”

The demon madness ignored him, walked straight to the person who talked about the falling sky, grabbed his collar with both hands, pulled it up directly, his feet off the ground, trembling all over, facing the five big and three thick demon maniacs, he was a little chicken.

As one of the few foundation building period monks here, no one dared to go up to refute him, but just looked at the demon with a puzzled expression.

"What you just said is not the slightest lie, absolutely true and credible?" said the demon in a deep voice.

"Really... Really, mad brother, what I said is true, if it is false, heaven and earth will be destroyed!" The frightened man swore again and again.

"Well, believe you once. After the demon maniac finished speaking, he let go of his hands, put him down, and turned around and walked towards the door.

Eyes blazing, looking straight into the distance, as if watching the falling sky, everyone originally had the mentality of listening to jokes, after seeing the reaction of the demon madness, they also felt that things were unusual, and their curiosity was like a hundred claws, and it was extremely itchy.

Qin Cheng, who was still happy at the beginning, found that the demon madness was going out, and suddenly, his face pulled down, he knew what the demon madness was going to do, and this time, the fierce and auspicious were less, and the relationship between the killing sect and the butterfly killing faction was extremely tense now, if there were disciples of the butterfly killing faction at this time to kill the sect, the result could be imagined.

"You stop me! Are you dying! Now that you're going, don't you know if you can come back?" Qin Cheng shouted loudly, he was very angry, extremely angry, the most important thing was that he was worried that the forging soldier still owed the demon maniac a spiritual treasure, if the demon madness died, then wouldn't the spiritual treasure slip away from his mouth and never get it again? This is what Qin Cheng did not allow.

The demon maniac was very moved in his heart, he usually didn't hurt this younger brother in vain, and he knew that he cared about his brother.

His feet were at the door, and he couldn't step out for a long time, on the one hand, he was his younger brother, and on the other hand, he also liked Luotian, the younger brother he just met, plus Lord Forging asked him to take care of Luotian, if he didn't go now, I was afraid that after the fact, when Lord Forging came again, it wouldn't be with kindness, and then he and Qin Cheng didn't know whether it was life or death.

He must go, even if he dies, after Lord Forging comes to find out the reason, he will not be angry with his younger brother, and maybe he will give his younger brother the opportunity to build a spiritual treasure.

Thinking of it, he made a decision, and said lightly: "There are some things that must be done, as your eldest brother, if I can't come back this time, I hope you can understand my intentions." ”

After speaking, he stepped out of the door without his head and stepped on the tiger's head knife.

Qin Cheng with a gloomy face was left behind, his hands were clenched into fists, his muscles were rising, he felt that the demon maniac's love for him was slowly decreasing, and he was assigned to the falling sky, and the feeling of being taken away made him very angry, and he secretly swore in his heart: "You wait, falling to the sky, I want to let you!"

Immediately after that, most of the people in the tavern went with the demon madness, all of them wanted to watch a good show, and the monks in this black market were all disciples of the Butterfly Killing Sect, but due to some things, they became disobedient to discipline, like the type of gangsters.

The Butterfly Killing Sect doesn't care if they live or die, and they are no better than abiding by the rules of the Butterfly Killing Faction, but in the final analysis, they are still the people of the Butterfly Killing Faction, and what Luotian does is what they have always wanted to do but dare not do, so they all want to go and see.

Bai Xiaolou, this mysterious organization, hidden in the shadows of the black market, was sitting in a cave at this time when he sold the news to the black-robed man who fell into the sky, looking up at the stone wall above his head, his eyes were cool and thorough, as if he could see through the stone wall and see everything outside.

Slowly put down the hat on his head, revealing a fierce face, if Luotian was here, he would definitely shout: "Wuda!"

This person is Wuda who has disappeared, and no one knows why he became Bai Xiaolou's gang, maybe from the beginning.

"The show begins, will you be able to escape this? Wu Da muttered, then put on his hat and hid his face deeply.

More and more, those who don't know each other, pull friends to go to the Qingdie Courtyard to take a look, more of them are hateful to the sky, and they want to mention the dead disciples for revenge, no matter what their conduct was during their lifetime, killing the disciples of the sect and killing the disciples of the butterfly and killing the sect disciples is not good.