“Every year by year, as always”

A faint sigh kept ringing.

Outside Cangwu Mountain, as time goes by, some people begin to gather slowly.

Not only the apostles, but also some disciples of the Demon Sect and even the disciples of other sects began to gather slowly.

On the surface, it seems that it was because a nearby secret realm was born, which attracted people.

But it is unknown what is exactly.

After these people came to the foot of Cangwu Mountain, the Cangwu Sect always had to fulfill the friendship of the landlords.

It’s okay for those people from the Demon Sect and even the apostles of unknown origin, but some of the disciples of the major sects had to entertain them.

After all, although the Cangwu Sect is now among the second-class sect, its own strength is still weak and needs to be intimate with many sects from the outside world.

This time, many disciples from sects came to them, which was naturally a good opportunity.

Because of these people's visits, the foot of Cangwu Mountain seemed very lively for a while.

There is a sense of enthusiasm that was not in the past.

Song Rou felt this passion and sighed silently.

It has been missing for several months, and this place is more lively than it was in the past.

The Cangwu City was once very small and remote, and only some people who really couldn't survive would survive here.

However, over the past few years, due to the rise of the Cangwu Sect, this remote small town has benefited from it and has become prosperous and lively.

Almost every once in a while, it will change the same way.

The lively scene in front of you will never end and will continue to grow.

Silently walking through the city in front of him, Song Rou then approached an inn.

There are already many people waiting in the inn.

"Holy lady!"

Seeing Song Rou approaching the inside, the people stood up quickly and looked at Song Rou with respect.

The people in front of them had different clothes and looked different, but the aura on them was a little strange, and it seemed to have a unique charm.

It was faintly filled with the breath and traces of the people from the Demon Sect.

If someone with a high level of cultivation is here, you can directly see the magic light hidden in these people.

Obviously, these are all authentic people from the Demon Sect.

At this moment, these people from the Demon Sect who were rebellious and extremely terrifying in the past looked at Song Rou with a respectful look and called him the saint.

If this scene is seen, I am afraid that it will be shocked.

"If others see this scene, they may confirm my name as a witch."

Standing there, being looked at by the few people in front of him, Song Rou's face was calm, but she couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, not knowing what to say.

All I can say is that fortune is a mess.

She, a person who had never thought of entering the Demon Sect, eventually became the saint of the Demon Sect.

Yes, Saint.

Tian Luo's identity is the former Demon Lord of the Demon Sect. At its peak, he was once the supreme master of the entire Demon Sect.

And these people in front of him were one of the former teams of Tian Luo.

Song Rou inherited Tian Luo's mantle and inherited her magic skills, and naturally inherited everything that was once the Venerable Tian Luo.

Therefore, she was honored as a saint by these people in front of her.

There is a force for no reason. If such a thing is replaced by others, you should be very happy.

But at this moment, Song Rou couldn't be happy.

Because she really doesn't have the intention to be possessed by the devil.

Although she practiced magic skills, she just wanted to gain enough self-protection and did not think about truly entering the magic sect.

This so-called saint of the Demon Sect doesn't want to be.

Unfortunately, the development of the world is often not subject to human will.

No matter how much she rejected her, she was unwilling to become the saint of the Demon Sect, but at this time, she still had to pinch her nose and use this power to let her detect the news for her.

All I can say is that it smells so good.

Thinking of all this, Song Rou sighed in her heart, sighed silently, and then looked forward: "Is there any news?"

"According to what the saint said, we investigated the neighborhood and found some news."

In front of him, a charming woman in a black robe spoke, "After that day, the injuries of the head of the Cangwu Sect seemed to have stabilized and had not also died."

"As for the Saint's senior brothers and the Master Qi Dan are all on Cangwu Mountain at this moment."

"so"

Listening to the news, Song Rou couldn't help but relax, and looked at the woman in front of her and nodded: "It's a good job, you go down."

"You don't need to take action for the next thing."

She spoke gently and said.

"yes."

The charming women and the others nodded slightly, and then their figures faded and disappeared from the spot.

"Looks like Master, he is fine."

Thinking back on the news he had just heard, Song Rou felt relieved: "It's also my junior brother here. No matter how serious the injury is, it should be fine."

After spending many years together, she has a blind confidence in Chen Changming's ability, believing that he can do all kinds of things.

Obviously, this time was not surprising.

"Since the head of Cangwu is not dead, there is room for maneuver for this incident."

In my mind, Tian Luo's voice continued to sound, and at this time, I couldn't help but sigh in secret: "If your master really fell like this, then no matter what you say, you can't explain it clearly."

"But since your master is not dead, there is still a chance."

The person who attacked Song Jue was not Song Rou, nor was Tian Luo's former subordinate.

Song Rou and Tianluo both knew this very well.

Someone pretended to be them and attacked Song Jue as theirs.

But no matter how you pretend, there will be traces left.

It would be fine if Song Jue died like this, but since he was alive, he would definitely be able to detect something wrong when he thought about it carefully.

By then, Song Rou's grievances will naturally be cleared.

As soon as she thought of this, Song Rou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and her face became a little relieved.

In the room, she quickly prepared something, prepared some things, and prepared to go up the mountain and return to the former Cangwu Mountain.

But she didn't know that when she left the inn and walked up to Cangwu Mountain, many people had already noticed her and began to prepare actively.

"The heroine is back"

A man with a simple face and a very honest look walked up from the side, and a smile appeared on his seemingly honest face: "You can do it now."

"It's time to send someone over here."

“Tonight will be a very lively time.”

Standing there, he looked up at the distance, looked at Cangwu Mountain in the distance, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

The resentful and tall Cangwu Mountain stands there, but at this moment the breath on it begins to appear deep, and vaguely, some new changes seem to be occurring.

And Song Rou still knew nothing about this.

"Is it already this time?"

In Cangwu Mountain, looking at the moment, Chen Xian beat Hache: "If you are not careful, it will be so long."

"fine"

On the side, Jing Qi's voice sounded.

In the corner, Xiao Jingqi was holding a handful of medicinal materials and was constantly screening them carefully. On the other hand, she was also distracted and asked, "Do you think the heroine will come back this time?"

"have no idea."

Chen Xian shook his head and said, "But judging by the original character, it should be possible."

"I just don't know what the result will be."

He shook his head, and this thought flashed through his mind.

Now, the plot in front of you has changed most of the time.
To be continued...