Woohoo~~~

In the Yipin Hall, he watched the psychic fairy sword that had been passed down for centuries pierce the sky and head towards Daoyishan.

Young Master Qing's expression seemed as if he had been struck by lightning.

"No, it's impossible..."

If this sword hadn't sensed something, it would never have left Yipintang on its own. It would have been...

"Shangguan!"

His heart seemed to have been violently tugged.

The next few days.

Gong Ziqing's state began to become extremely anxious.

The sign of Lingxiao Immortal Sword made him guess something possible, but he denied that possibility in his heart and didn't think it was true.

And if he wants to feel at ease, he can only know when the news comes back from Dao Yishan...

This wait is five days.

Because a large number of people attacked Dao Yishan, there is only an empty shell left in Yipintang today, and today...

Gongzi Qing finally received the news.

It was an ordinary member of the First Grade Hall who was covered in blood. He howled miserably and rushed into the First Grade Hall:

"Dead, all dead..."

"Everyone who went to Daoyi Mountain died!"

"Shangguan Sword God, Mr. Yan Kai, Mr. Xie, Iron Tree Monk, Mr. Xiao Sheng, Grand Master of Yagyu Sect, Blood Buddha, Grand Master Lushan..."

"All the masters and gang members were killed on Daoyi Mountain!"

Shocked to hear a bolt from the blue.

Peacock hurriedly pushed Young Master Qing into the yard.

I saw the young master's green face as transparent as paper, his lips moving, and his voice almost inaudible as he asked:

"All dead...?"

He has so many masters in the First Grade Hall, even if they attack the imperial city of a country, they are somewhat sure of winning it.

How could they all die?

"Why!"

Veins popped up on Young Master Qing's face. He gritted his teeth and rushed out of the wheelchair. He pinched the neck of the gang member who came back, so that he himself lay on the ground weak due to blood, but stared at that person.

people:

"tell me why!!"

He couldn't understand that he was attacking the opponent with several times the strength of Dao Yishan. The advantage was clearly his!

"Why is it that in my first battle, my superiority will lead to the annihilation of all my First Grade Hall troops!!"

The gang members who were lucky enough to escape were so frightened by Young Master Qing's appearance that they moved their lips continuously and said:

"There are gods on Daoyi Mountain!"

"Their leader, Chen Sha, can spread beans and turn into soldiers. He can transform into three and conjure up several first-grade innates. He... he is not a human, he is a god! How can we mortals fight against gods, Master?"

"...What nonsense are you talking about!" Young Master Qing's face was frightened and angry. He grabbed the collar of this gang member and said, "God? You said I lost to the God? Tell me again?!"

Peacock quickly stepped forward to grab Young Master Qing, separated the two of them, and asked the man to get out as quickly as possible, saying: "Young Master, he is obviously frightened and confused. You can't believe his words."

"What can't you believe? I lost to the gods! Or am I..."

However, in the middle of the sentence, Young Master Qing opened the corners of his mouth with a numb expression:

"All the masters of Yipintang were wiped out, and the five-year foundation was burned to the ground!"

After he finished speaking weakly, his body fell to the ground.

"Son."

Peacock screamed and quickly stepped forward to help Young Master Qing back to the room.

Within a few days.

In the eyes of the peacock, Gong Ziqing seemed to be reduced to a lonely man who had lost his fortune, lying on the bed in despair, unable to eat water or rice.

Until the third day.

"Peacock……"

The peacock heard a subtle call:

"Bring the 'thirty-six pills'..."

"But, aren't you worried about losing your cultivation?"

………………

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Thousands of miles away.

Daoyi Mountain.

It is already the tenth day after the war.

The traces of Yipintang's large-scale invasion, except for a few palaces that were razed by the war and difficult to be repaired in a short period of time, most of the traces of the battle had been erased within ten days.

At the foot of Daoyi Mountain, the people nearby still offered incense and worship.

On the way up the mountain today.

The common people discovered that there was a red figure on the steps, followed by a crippled man with a scar face, who was slowly climbing the steps.

The reason why I can notice them.

Because the temperament of the woman in red is really amazing.

She seems to be born with the ability to attract the attention of all living beings to focus on her, and she is an object protected by all things in the world.

"I didn't expect that the Yipintang, which had been rising for five years, would be completely wiped out on Daoyi Mountain."

The scar-faced lame man following behind the woman in red smacked his lips and said:

"It is said that he is the son of the sect leader. Now the head of Daoyi is holding up the sky with his strength. With his own power, he can push back all the invading enemies."

"Mo has long heard that the Holy Blood of the Demon Sect is a bloodline inherited from ancient times. Once awakened, one will have astonishing talents. The members of the Demon Sect who have the Holy Blood flowing in their bodies throughout the generations will eventually become a generation of demon heroes."

"It is not incomprehensible that someone like the sect master's own son, with rare blood in his body, and Chen Shenxuan's invincible "Da Huang Ting" training, would have the strength he has now in his twenties!"

The two of them were none other than the Demon Queen Yun Shouxuan who traveled from southern Xinjiang to the Central Plains, and the clever craftsman Mo Ziming.

But only Yun Shouxuan, who was climbing the mountain with his hands behind his hands, said calmly:

"To awaken the Holy Blood, you need to undergo a ceremony at the Demon Sect Altar. When I gave birth to Sha'er, he was too young to perform the ceremony... I wanted to wait until he was ten years old to start the ceremony for him, and he would be the next generation in the future.

The Holy Master of the Demon Sect will unify the six realms, but in the future..."

Chen Shenxuan heard that she finally had a male bloodline in the human world, so she directly stepped into the Tianming Palace and snatched the child away from her. This farewell...

Today, twenty years later.

Mo Ziming's face was shocked when he heard this: "In other words, Master Chen hasn't awakened the special bloodline in his body yet?"

in this way?

They have actually entered the first-grade great innate realm?

"My son has achieved astonishing achievements. They are all normal."

Yun Shouxuan said.

Suddenly, she turned sideways and looked up, looking at a black spot in the clouds in the distance, approaching quickly.

"Huh?"

With the eyesight of the Demon Queen, who is ranked sixth in the world, he has already seen that the black spot dozens of miles away is actually a sword roaring towards Daoyi Mountain.

"Is this the 'Psychic Fairy Sword' that was forged at Fairy Sword Villa a hundred years ago?"

…………

And at the top of the mountain.

After ten days of deliberation, Song Yu and others finally jointly recommended a candidate who in their minds was in a stable state of mind and could safely practice the Qi-Seizing Technique to steal Shangguan Qing's power.

"Second Senior Sister?"

Chen Sha was a little surprised when he heard the name coming from Song Yu's mouth:

"The candidate you selected is actually Second Senior Sister?"

Yu Miaolian.
To be continued...