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"What are the preparations?" A hint of uneasiness appeared in the heart of the monk of the Qingniu clan.

A sneer appeared on Feng Ming's mouth and said, "I will offer a reward with master-level pills. If a monk from the Qingniu clan is destroyed, he will get a master-level pill from me. Well, I want to go back and think about what kind of pills will be rewarded by monks of all levels."

"Dare you?" The monk from the Green Bull clan showed panic on his face.

Feng Ming shook his sleeves and turned around and left. A cold voice came over: "Remember, I don't care if I'm leaving at the city gate. But I will never be polite to follow and disturb my life in Wan Yao City."

The monk from the Qingniu clan's eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth and grabbed the injured monk and flew away.

Feng Ming walked slowly along the street and found that no monks followed him, so he turned into an unmanned alley. He quickly changed out of the red dress, put on a black dress, changed his appearance, walked out from the other end of the alley, and casually found an inn and moved in.

Thousands of miles away.

On the mountain.

Qin Shuang, who was sitting cross-legged, raised her lips slightly, showing a sarcastic smile.

The Qingniu clan's residence.

Inside the main hall.

A group of monks from the Green Bull clan sat there with a gloomy face. The injured monk was lying on the ground. An old man sitting in his first position said in a voice:

"That's what Feng Ming said?"

"Yes!" The Qingniu clan monk who brought the injured monk back nodded.

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "Send someone to supervise the city gate, don't let Feng Ming leave secretly."

"Yes! So, are we still following in the city?"

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "Anyway, the city cannot kill her. Instead, it will anger her and ask her to offer a reward with elixirs. Don't follow her. However, rent a room opposite Qingqiu Mountain and monitor her in and out. We live there, just monitor her in and out of Qingqiu Mountain. Even if she finds out, she will not have any extreme reaction. Waiting for a large number of monks from our Qingniu clan to come, there will be no need to worry at that time."

Thousands of miles away.

Above the mountain.

Qin Shuang thought about it and summoned Feng Yan, the demon clone, to restrain her demonic energy, sat on the top of the mountain to monitor the passing demon clan, and she entered the demon-suppressing tower.

Entering the room in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, Qinshuang spread out the talisman paper, took out the talisman pen, and began to make the sword talisman at the Grand Master level.

Qin Shuang did not make many, but only made five sword talismans at the peak of the Grandmaster. After all, this kind of sword talisman was used as Yue Wujun. Now, once used as Feng Ming, the other party must be strangled to prevent the identity from being leaked.

In fact, if Qin Shuang can’t be used, it won’t be used. More so, it’s used to save your life.

After putting away the five sword talismans, Qin Shuang continued to understand and burned all the eight wildernesses.

The demon-suppressing tower passed day by day.

Qin Shuang, who was motionless, suddenly opened her eyes, and then her figure disappeared from the Demon-Suppressing Tower and appeared beside Feng Yan. Her eyes looked down at the mountain.

A team was walking far along the road between the two mountains. The number of monks in this team was not large, about twenty. Although each of them was human-shaped, they had two horns like knives on their heads. They were a group of monks from the Green Cattle clan.

Qin Shuang narrowed her eyes slightly and watched. She did not use the power of the sea of ​​consciousness to investigate. If there is a cultivator with high cultivation, she would feel the power of the sea of ​​consciousness. She only identified the demonic aura on the demon clan through her eyes. Although they could not accurately see their cultivation, they could also see a rough idea.

“Too weak!”

Qin Shuang shook his head slightly. The most powerful monks of the about twenty Qingniu clan were the demon kings. For Qin Shuang, they were simply vulnerable.

"Swoosh..."

Qin Shuang's head and feet dived towards the twenty or so monks of the Green Bull clan. The sound of clothes sweeping through the air alarmed about twenty monks below. The monks suddenly looked up and saw a fiery red figure swooping down under the rising sun. Then they saw Qin Shuang's fists slamming out.

“Buzz…”

Twenty fire phoenixes coiled around each arm, whistling out, and fire phoenixes swooped down towards the Qingniu Clan monks. The Qingniu Clan monks hurriedly released the green bull energy to fight against the diving fire phoenixes.

"Boom boom boom..."

Fire phoenixes penetrated the green cow energy and passed through their bodies. The bodies of the green cow monks burst into pieces. The demon kings were even attacked by multiple fire phoenixes and were instantly burned to powder.

"call……"

Qin Shuang's body suddenly became in the air, grabbed the ground in the air, and directly grabbed the bodies and weapons of the green bull monks in front of him, and waved his hand and put them into the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

With a wave of his sleeve, Qin Shuang's figure appeared on the mountain again and flashed into the Demon-Suppressing Tower. He threw the weapons under the golden pillar in the west, collected the storage rings, and then asked the Demon-Suppressing Tower to decompose and absorb the body of the Green Bull monk to repair the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

The storage rings were opened and fell on the ground. I found that there were not many spirit stones, but many of them were various herbs. It seemed that the monks of the Qingniu clan ate these herbs as snacks. They sorted the harvests and then continued to understand the burning of all the eight wildernesses.

After comprehending the Demon-Suppressing Tower for nearly a month, he received another message from Feng Yan. Qin Shuang came out of the Demon-Suppressing Tower again and saw another group of cultivators from the Green Bull Clan coming. With a glance, he probably judged that these cultivators from the Green Bull Clan had the highest cultivation level, namely the Demon Emperor. This kind of strength is still very weak for Qin Shuang. It is just that with the Feng-wind, the Feng-wind can be completely destroyed without shock. However, there are a lot of people, about seventy. At this time, Qin Shuang's understanding of the burning of the Eight Desolations had reached the critical point of breaking through the Middle Ages. Qin Shuang stood at the peak, looking at the seventy cultivators who were getting closer and closer. When these cultivators walked below her, she raised her palm and pressed down.

"boom……"

A giant palm of flame that covered the sky and the sun was slapped in the air and instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire. More than seventy monks of the Green Bull clan were burned to ashes.

"It's a little bit of a pity!"

Qin Shuang frowned, and had to grab the storage rings and weapons scattered on the ground in the void, and put them into the storage ring. Then she entered the Demon-Suppressing Tower, threw the weapons under the golden pillar in the west, and collected the harvests in the storage rings in a category, and then continued to understand the burning of the eight wildernesses.

As time passed day by day, Qin Shuang had destroyed more than 500 cultivators from the Qingniu clan, and the strongest had killed several demon gods. However, no demon saint appeared yet.

At the same time, Qin Shuang will also realize the state of Zhongcheng by burning all the eight wildernesses.

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