"It's a pity that Brother Pocheng and Mingde died at the hands of the Ghost Lord of the Styx!" Lu Chengzong suddenly turned red in his eyes.

The brothers Pocheng and Mingde in his mouth are the two who unfortunately died at the hands of the Ghost Lord of the Styx.

As soon as Lu Chengzong said this, Xiao Fan, Ming Jian and Ming Xin also fell silent.

Song Mingting and Su Ningshuang looked at each other without saying a word.

Song Mingting and the others met Cao Pocheng and Monk Mingde for the first time, and they only had half an hour together. Therefore, everyone was not moved by the deaths of the two. At most, they were just sighing about the fragility of the world's impermanence and human life.

But Lu Chengzong and the others were different. They knew each other in their early years. In an incident where they saw unfairness, they found that they had similar temperaments and became friends.

After that, several people often traveled together. After a few years, they had experienced many crises together, and over time they became friends.

Therefore, the deaths of these two people were not much different from those of strangers in front of him for Song Mingting and others, but it was a huge blow to Lu Chengzong and others.

Looking at Lu Chengzong with red eyes, Song Mingting sighed in his heart.

With his understanding of Lu Chengzong, Lu Chengzong would definitely avenge Cao Pocheng and Monk Mingde. This would definitely cost the Nether Ghost Sect a huge price.

Although Lu Chengzong is not at all conspicuous at all now, he doesn't even have a God of Protection. However, Lu Chengzong is a person who is determined by a strong personality and is stubborn. Once he decides about something, he will persist unswervingly. Such an enemy is very terrible. As long as he is not killed, he will appear in front of you in a stronger posture in the future.

There is a reason why Lu Chengzong was able to leap from the most inconspicuous true disciple of the Taishang Sect to the top master of the younger generation, and even become a candidate for the head of the Taishang Sect.

Therefore, the Nether Ghost Sect will definitely pay the price for this.

As for the culprit, the Ghost Lord of the Styx is dead, who is Lu Chengzong looking for to avenge him?

Isn’t there anyone in the lineage of the Styx Ghost Lord? The ancestor’s debtor Sun Huan is natural.

No! Is there anyone in the lineage of the Ghost Lord of the Styx? Song Mingting suddenly thought of it.

After all, the Ghost Lord of the Styx was a person from eight hundred years ago. Now eight hundred years have passed, and the lineage of the Ghost Lord of the Styx is likely to have been cut off.

But it doesn't matter. Although not everyone in the right path is a kind-hearted man, most of the people in the devil path are sinful, which is correct. Especially the Nether Ghost Sect, everyone is full of human lives. Lu Cheng Sect wants to take revenge. If one of the Nether Ghost Sect people is counted, they will definitely not have any wronged souls under their command.

Although this is a bit unkind, the deaths of Cao Pocheng and Monk Mingde are indeed beneficial to him. In the future, Lu Chengzong can also get revenge on the two of them.

Lu Chengzong and others did not stay for too long and quickly said goodbye and left.

It was because they were in danger that their respective sects asked for rescue to Guizang Jian Pavilion. Now that they were out of danger, they naturally had to rush back.

After this accident, the few people probably won’t want to go out for a while.

The sword light and escape light rose in the air. Song Mingting looked at the sword light that disappeared in the distance. He was about to walk back when he saw another sword light rising, like a hazy night, flying in the other direction.

This sword light was much faster than Lu Chengzong and Mu Shan shone their sword lights, and it disappeared in an instant.

This is Ye Zhao Taoist!

He should be sending the Death Soul Stone and the Ten Thousand Years of Warm Jade back to the mountain gate. These two divine objects are extremely precious and cannot be missed. At this moment, in Beiju City, besides Jin Yuan Zhenren, Taoist Ye Zhao is the strongest. Jin Yuan Zhenren wants to guard Beiju City and cannot leave easily, so the escort task naturally falls on Taoist Ye Zhao.

With the strength of Ye Zhao's uncle, this matter should be foolproof. Song Mingting said in his heart.

I just hope that Master Mo Zhu can "resurrect" as soon as possible.

Soon, Su Ningshuang and others also said goodbye and left. Song Mingting returned to his residence and began to practice.

A few days later, Song Mingting, who was sitting in the room practicing, suddenly opened his eyes and the air shook invisibly.

A hundred miles away, the thought of a canfly flew out of the bodies of the outer elders of the Fenglei Sword Sect and disappeared quickly. No one noticed all this, and even the real person guarding this place was unaware of it.

Song Mingting smiled. In the past few days, he has been "surveillance" of the outer elders with the idea of ​​ephemerals.

As expected, the words of the outer elders did not arouse any suspicion, nor did the masters of the Fenglei Sword Sect come to check the situation of the few people.

After several days of hard work on the Mayfly, the traces left by Taoist Ye Zhao modifying the memories of several people were completely erased. Unless the Fenglei Sword Sect found something else from other places, they would want to find something from the memories of several people.

At this time, Song Mingting sensed something. He was stunned, then stood up and opened the door.

At the door was Ye Zhao Taoist.

"Uncle Ye Zhao, are you back from the mountain gate?" Song Mingting asked in confusion.

Taoist Ye Zhao still looked silent and serious. He didn't say anything about what to do with Song Mingting, but just said "Follow me" and turned around and left.

To be honest, among the elders of Guizang Jian Pavilion, except for a few people such as Sanjiu Zhenren, most of the remaining ones are more serious and are mostly serious.

But there are so few indifferent words that people like Ye Zhao are indeed a minority. Even if they are famous for their silent words, Ye Zhao can still "win the dominance".

Therefore, the disciples will be under great pressure when facing Taoist Ye Zhao. In this situation, if they change to a true disciple, they may have already trembled in their hearts and doubted whether they had done something wrong.

But Song Mingting is different. Although he was confused in his heart, he still followed him calmly.

Taoist Yezhao took Song Mingting to the back mountain.

"Take the sword out."

Before Song Mingting could ask questions, Taoist Ye Zhao spoke.

Could it be that I want to test my strength?

Song Mingting was puzzled and called Yueman West Tower out.

"One hand." Taoist Ye Zhao glanced at Song Mingting indifferently, took back Yueman West Tower, and brought out the young man's chivalrous spirit.

At this time, Ye Zhaodao’s talent came to the point.

"I have a secret technique called 'hiding Technique'..."

Song Mingting was surprised: "Uncle Master, don't you want to teach me the 'hiding technique', right?"
Chapter completed!