After inciting rebellion against the Qi family, Mingxuan got a new way of brainwashing, and he also learned how to seduce the direct descendants of his family.
But he had his own ideas. He was going to steal the talismans directly from the treasure house. The most important thing Yueqing Sect lacked was talisman repair. It didn't matter whether he had the talismans or not. The most important thing was to get the talismans.
"Brother!" Mingxuan's eyes lit up when he saw him.
This person is one of the few normal people he has met in the Ming family, and he has a good personality. When Mingxuan was ignorant before, he liked to call him brother, but now he immediately shouted out happily.
The other party looked over calmly and said, "Mingxuan."
"Why did you come back from the sect?" The man pinched his eyebrows, "Also, how did you come in? Did you hand in the greeting card so late at night?"
The first words he spoke were familiar condolences.
Mingxuan spread his hands and said confidently: "I sneaked in."
The eldest brother of the Ming family stared at him for a few seconds and said thoughtfully, "You are more lively than before." You actually dared to sneak into the house.
So why does this person act like a thief when he enters his own home?
The eldest brother of the Ming family was silent for a moment, thinking that this man had nothing to do without going to the Three Treasures Hall, "What can I do for you?"
Ming Xuan's peach blossom eyes burst out with light, and he climbed up the ladder, "Can you do me a favor, brother? Help me steal the key to my father's treasure house. When the matter is completed, I will not forget your efforts.
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Don't say it, really don't say it.
After the incident was completed, Mingxuan did not forget his efforts. From then on, he went to the Ming family's solitary room to deliver meals to his brother every day.
Of course, this is something.
After Ye Qiao and the people from the Yue Qing Sect met up, they rushed to their respective sects one after another to provide support. With the intention of saving those closest to them first, after discussion, they went to the location of the Chang Ming Sect together.
Looking at the mess, some weak monks huddled in the formation and looked panicked, unable to recover from the demon clan's attack.
On weekdays, all the shops on the street have been destroyed, and corpses of monsters can be seen lying on the ground everywhere. Song Hansheng looked at the dried blood on the ground and pursed his lips, "We have to find the location of the elders."
Because the jade slip could not be contacted, Song Hansheng pondered for a moment, "You can use spells to find their location."
Ye Qiao watched him ask for an item that Elder Duan Yu and the others gave her, and then he actually drew a forbidden spell to guide the location. She couldn't help but marveled, "I didn't expect you to be really capable.
Ah Song Hansheng!"
Song Hansheng: "Don't tell me that I'm like a waste like Yun Que!"
Ye Qiao: "Ah, yes, yes, hurry up and leave."
The two sects went to different places for support. There were some bloody scenes along the way that they didn't dare to watch. The monsters devoured the living monks, and the debris everywhere made the two who arrived late become more silent than the other. It was not easy.
The atmosphere became more lively, and Ye Qiao and Song Han spoke tacitly and did not mention the things they saw.
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The outside world was in chaos, and all the disciples ran away to the place of inheritance. After the inner disciples were transferred, they rushed to other small cities to help resist the unrest of the demon clan. There were hundreds of inner disciples in one sect. How could this be so?
There are still not enough manpower.
"What did the Eight Families say?" Elder Duan looked at the almost occupied city in front of him. He did not stop swinging his sword, and did not dare to relax for a moment, for fear that someone would die again because he moved too slowly.
"The Eight Great Families refused to lend anyone to us." The other elder looked coldly, holding his sword and opening a way for the other party: "Later, maybe because of face, most of the people who lent us the money were in the early stage of Qun Jindan.
Even the foundation builders were packed in."
Coming here to build a foundation is no different than risking one's life, especially under the massive attack of the demon tribe. Not to mention helping, it is almost like holding back.
Almost all the sword cultivators from the five sects were sent to deal with this group of monsters. Because of the elders guarding them, they were able to barely control the situation.
And some small cities were directly overrun by the demon clan.
The group of inner disciples who worried them the most had countless serious injuries within a month. They had to arrange for these children to retreat first.
But the big demons in front of them had no intention of letting them leave. They had tested them early in the morning. These two sword cultivator elders were very powerful, and more than a dozen demon kings were sent out.
There is a trend of encirclement and suppression.
They can choose to leave this group of disciples alone, as long as there are no such troublemakers, escaping couldn't be easier.
To them, the human race is nothing more than food on their plates.
Elder Duan knew early on that the demon clan was eager to try and seemed to be causing trouble with the demon clan, but this group of demon kings who appeared out of nowhere shocked him so much that they were so numerous that they caught everyone off guard.
The two elders can protect themselves, and it is not impossible to kill these demon kings in one go. What makes them dare not act rashly now is that these demon kings have activated their spiritual wisdom and know how to capture a few monks as a cover to blackmail them.
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Duan Yu sneered, waved the Qingfeng Jue, and appeared behind the demon king in an instant, using the sword style as the center to set off a hurricane, cutting off the demon king's limbs. He quickly saved a disciple with a pounce, and quickly retreated.
There was a mist all around, and the Demon King laughed sharply, so the weakness of this group of righteous people was too obvious, it was this group of weaklings. As long as they caught them, two swordsmen, no matter how powerful they were, would die for it!
There were too many demon kings, and Duan Yu and the others still had disciples to protect them, but they couldn't ignore the monks they caught, and the situation became a stalemate.