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Chapter 697 Crying Qin Ting

"As a landowner, I naturally need to protect the alliance... These friends Qi Yun happen to have some personal relations with me... so they came to protect me at the request of my Wanxing Sect."

Master Feiying said calmly.

In his words, the entire alliance has been firmly controlled.

Only He Yu forced a smile but felt depressed.

How many talents are there in the world of cultivation?

If you can't form a pill, you don't have strength... you're just an ant after all!



Boom!

Accompanied by a violent loud noise, a streak of magic light fled in panic.

In the night sky, the figures of Qi Yun's two friends appeared, and they said loudly: "Empress Yin Yue, it's easy to leave without seeing her off."

"I will remember today's grudge."

The magic light of the Yin Yue Empress turned into a black line, escaping at an astonishing speed, and even disappeared under the protection of the night, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

The two friends Qi Yun then landed on the jade platform and were warmly welcomed and flattered by the monks.

"Our brothers are not hindered by any influence. This time, we only responded to the invitation of Taoist Feiying..."

Qi Yun and his friends said politely.

Master Feiying took over the conversation and began to criticize the Black Demon Sect's wolfish ambitions, eventually prompting the forces present to reach a verbal agreement.

In the alliance, Master Feiying temporarily took over the position of alliance leader, while Qi Yun and his two friends were also brought in to serve as the left and right guardians.

He Yu Lengyang looked on, knowing that Feiying's cultivation was not enough, and he could become the acting alliance leader only because Qi Yun was willing to serve as a thug with both hands.

"Raise a toast to the leader of the alliance!"

At the beginning of the second round of banquet, everyone raised their glasses to congratulate Master Feiying.

Only He Yu saw the look of surprise and uncertainty flash across the face of Qian Chong Ancestor.

'How did Taoist Feiying win over Qi Yun's two friends?'

He Yu was also thinking about this question and couldn't get the answer...



It's hundreds of miles away from Baiyu Terrace.

A black line fell down and turned into the beautiful figure of the Yin Yue Empress.

Although the demon cultivator at the peak of the mid-stage pill formation was driven away in embarrassment, there was no trace of anger or frustration on his face at this time. Instead, he showed a trace of satisfaction: "Very good... Now the mission of the helmsman is completed.

Haha... I really want to see the expressions of those bumpkin from the Far West when they find out the truth in the future... That must be quite interesting!"

"I want to meet you too!"

Suddenly, a young man's voice sounded from the side.

"Who is it?"

Empress Yin Yue's face changed color, she raised her hand and shot out a pale demonic fire, sweeping around!

Wherever the demonic fire passed, the flowers, plants and trees withered directly, and even the soil was corroded, exposing the huge rocks below.

The poison of this fire seems to corrode all things!

But as the pale flame burned, there was no movement at all!

Just when Empress Yin Yue was suspicious, a shadowless sword light suddenly appeared from around her and fell like a stream flying down three thousand feet!

"Invisible sword?"

Empress Yin Yue's consciousness was so shocked that she even sensed the majestic magic power carried in the sword energy, which was in the late stage of pill formation!

"In this place in the far west, there is actually a late-stage alchemy monk hiding? Someone from the Shushan Sword Pavilion?"

As soon as this thought came to her mind, a flying needle chopped off her protective magic weapon, the Jasper Hairpin, and sank straight into her Dantian.

Blood bleeds from the corner of Yin Yue's mouth, and her magic power instantly dissipates.

Immediately, Aaron's figure emerged from the void, placed a palm on the head of the Yin Yue Empress, and launched the soul searching technique!



After entering the late stage of pill formation, his mana and spiritual consciousness were further enhanced, and coupled with the powerful spiritual consciousness accumulated over many years, he was probably not inferior to the old monsters in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Searching for a soul in the middle stage of pill formation is still barely possible.

After a long time, Aaron put down the beauty in his hand, flicked his fingers, and a black sun demonic fire appeared, burning this beauty of the pill to ashes!

"Unexpectedly... after breaking through the bottleneck and coming to this Ten Thousand Stars Gate, I can actually see a good show."

A smile appeared on the corner of Aaron's mouth.

Previously, he took the 'Nine Star Pill' to practice hard in the cave, and finally broke through the bottleneck and advanced to the late stage of pill formation!

This is also the limit of most alchemy monks in the far west!

Moreover, after getting the news about He Yu from Xiaoqing, he also came to Wanxing Gate.

But with He Yu as the leader, Aaron relied on the invisible escape method to watch the show in secret.

After all, he still understands the principle that the first person will die first.

What kind of bullshit leader?

Whoever likes to take it will do it, but he shouldn’t take it anyway! He won’t take the initiative to rob it!

And tonight, I saw this female devil coming to disrupt the conference.

While watching the battle, he felt that Qi Yun's two friends were suspected of fake fighting, so he silently followed the Yin Yue Empress.

Although this woman's escape method is also extremely fast, he can still catch up with her by relying on her magic power and invisible escape method in the later stage of pill formation.

'I am naturally good at chasing women...'

Aaron said proudly in his heart, completely ignoring the fact that he was single before time travel, and recalling the fragmentary information he had obtained before, his expression gradually became solemn.

"Sure enough... Qi Yun's two friends have ghosts. The casual cultivators were able to practice to the middle stage of the alchemy. They either encountered a great opportunity or received funding secretly... They are the secret sons of the Black Demon Sect. Not only them, but also the Wanxing Sect and Feiying

The real person was also bribed secretly..."

With such an alliance, from the alliance leader to the left and right guardians are all members of the Black Demon Sect, how can we fight next?

Aaron sighed.

From the consciousness of the Yin Yue Empress, he also found an important piece of information - information about why Shushan Jiange took the initiative to cancel the oath!

'It seems that a huge change has occurred in Daqian's Black Demon sect... Well, it's a good change... Maybe a certain old devil has broken through?'

'Shushan Sword Pavilion is one of the ten major sects of Daqian. The master of the pavilion holds a spiritual treasure invisible sword and can kill ordinary Nascent Souls like chickens... It can make him fearful and even choose to give in and appease... Could it be that someone from the Black Demon Sect actually appears?

Got a god?'

In this world, becoming a god is the pinnacle of cultivating immortality!

‘Shushan Jiange’s appeasement will sell our land in the far west? Sure enough, the weak have no human rights...’

Based on the soul search results, previous intelligence, and his own guesses, Aaron sorted out the incident in detail, but soon felt that it was difficult to handle.

Immortal cultivators must rely on strength in the end. Now if their hard strength is not as good as others, what can they do?

'It seems...that's the only way to go?'

Aaron suddenly turned around and turned into an invisible escaping light, disappearing into the night.



He Yu was piloting a flying boat and was preparing to return to the Medicine King Sect of the Lin Kingdom.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the sky, and Aaron came to his flying boat.

"Meet the Supreme Elder!"

He Yu was startled at first, then bowed and saluted.

"Turn around!" Aaron said coldly: "The Wanxing Sect may not be trustworthy. I want to take you to Daqian. You go to Shushan Sword Pavilion and find other righteous sects to cry to Qin Ting..."

"Crying Qin Ting?" He Yu was confused.

"Just go and cry miserably, the more miserable the better, and pray for the righteous sects to help us and give us a hand!" Aaron said with a cold face.

"Disciple, obey!"

He Yu nodded to express his understanding, and was too sensible to ask why the ancestor wanted him to go specifically.

The reason is very simple... Does the ancestor have no face? Of course, he, the leader of the Medicine King Sect, has to do this kind of thing!


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