No matter how much Ren Dinghao imagined, he never expected that a girl from the Demon Sect in the Eastern Continent would appear in the Jingming Sect of the Southern Continent. Seeing her coming all the way, there were several disciples of the Jingming Sect beside her who were smiling apologetically.
As if she didn't know her identity as a witch at all, Ding Hao was dumbfounded.
Now that Juedu Powder has been planted today, there is no room for recovery. If he cannot leave this place in a short time, he may have to bear an unimaginable price. Ding Hao's mind suddenly changed, and the figure hidden behind the stone wall suddenly moved towards him.
Follow Murong Qian and go.
With her bright eyes and white teeth, her light red dress, her delicate skin that was ragged, and her gorgeous smile blooming like a peach blossom in March, Murong Qian's beauty has not changed, and her cultivation has also advanced to the stage of transcending tribulation. At this time, she was smiling and smiling.
The two disciples of Jingming Sect beside him were talking about something.
Seeing Ding Hao's incarnation as a disciple of Jingming Sect coming in a hurry, Yanmo Murong Qian turned a blind eye and walked to the top of the mountain with great interest.
"Eh! Whose disciple are you? You are so ignorant of etiquette, why are you rushing in in a panic?" Accompanying Yanmo Murong Qian, an old man in the middle stage of Jingming Sect's integration frowned, looked at Ding Hao and scolded him.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my master Zhang Yun ordered me to go down the mountain, but I was in a hurry!" Ding Hao saluted the two people, raised his head and stared at the bewitching Murong Qian, and said through the voice: "I
It’s Ding Hao, leave here quickly, you won’t be able to stay for a moment!”
Murong Qian, who was walking straight towards the mountain with a smile on her lips, suddenly had an unimaginable look of surprise in her eyes. Her delicate body trembled and she suddenly shot her fiery gaze at Ding Hao, followed by a fiery light.
Gradually it faded away and the calm color returned again, but the jade hands were clenched into fists and shaking convulsively.
From the way Yanmo Murong Qian turned to look at him, Ding Hao already knew that she had recognized him. He breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that the people from the Jingming Sect would see some clues, he could not help but turn around timidly and quickly.
Walking towards the foot of the mountain.
When she saw Ding Hao leaving, Yanmo Murong Qian's voice trembled slightly, and then she took a deep breath to regain her composure. She said calmly: "You two, wait for me here for now. I suddenly remembered that there are some things, so I will go down the mountain to deal with them first."
Come back here to discuss with you in an hour!"
When Murong Qian said this, the two disciples of the Jingming Sect looked at each other, seeming to be confused about Murong Qian's sudden decision, but they didn't say anything more and nodded slightly.
Seeing the two men nodding, Murong Qian felt happy. After bowing and saluting, she quickly chased Ding Hao in the direction where he disappeared like a wisp of smoke.
Between two breaths, at the corner of a rock, Murong Qian saw Ding Hao who remained motionless. She covered her mouth with her hands and couldn't help but asked with a trembling voice: "You, why are you here?"
Due to her excitement, the cheeks of the enchanting demon Murong Qian turned pink. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and with her pair of bright moon eyes, she was truly as beautiful as a peerless enchantress.
Shaking his head for a moment, Ding Hao looked up at the top of the mountain, then gave Murong Qian a toothy smile and said: "This is not the place to talk. No matter what you came to Jingming Sect for, don't ask any more questions now. Follow me and leave here immediately!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Hao didn't explain much. His whole body was like a shadow, following the shadow of the huge rock, twisting and moving like a snake.
Murong Qian's expression was slightly startled, then she chuckled softly and murmured strangely: "How come I met him here again? Is this fate?"
Murong Qian snorted. She stamped her feet. Her cheeks glowed, and she immediately followed Ding Hao's footsteps. She also stalked in the dark shadows, like a beautiful snake.
Just after leaving Qingyuan Mountain, before Ding Hao could go far, Murong Qian came to Ding Hao with a smile, stared at Ding Hao with her eyes shining, and said with a sweet smile like orchid: "I said good brother, why are you so haunted?
San, I can run into you no matter where I go? Tell me, what are you planning to do when you pretend to be a ghost and go to the Jingming Sect in the Southern Continent this time?"
The fragrance hit his face and entered Ding Hao's mouth and nose. Looking at Murong Qian who was smiling as beautifully as a flower in front of him, Ding Hao looked gloomy and said in a calm voice: "I am here to kill people, but why did you show up at the Jingming Sect? Seeing how the disciples of the Jingming Sect are treating each other.
There seems to be no malice in your expression. How could they, the dignified Taoist sect of the Southern Continent, allow you, a girl from the Demon Sect, to enter?"
Covering her mouth and laughing, Murong Qian's beautiful eyes were like rippling blue waves, and she said angrily: "You hold great power in vain, don't you know that in the face of huge interests, enemies in this world can also be friends. My sister won't hide it from you either.
, I came to the Jingming Sect this time because of their sect’s instant jade. This kind of jade is extremely rare in the Eastern Continent, but it is not in short supply in the Southern Continent, and the Jingming Sect has mastered the instant jade in the Southern Continent.
Most of the mines own jade, so I came here to negotiate with them.
For them, the instant jade has no effect, but I am willing to exchange it for a high price of crystal stones. In addition, I am in the Eastern Continent and have no enmity with them. This gives me a huge wealth in vain.
Even the Jingming Sect would not turn me away and would naturally treat me as a distinguished guest!
Geez, it’s just the right time to meet you this time. This instant jade is a good thing. Although the Jingming Sect doesn’t know its use, my sister happens to know a little bit about it. After I get it from the Jingming Sect, you will definitely benefit from it!”
After listening to the explanation of Yan Mo Murong Qian, Ding Hao's gloomy face faded away, revealing a bright and sunny smile. He said with a faint smile: "Isn't it just setting up the teleportation formation? What's so rare about this?"
"Ah!" Murong Qianqian covered her mouth with five fingers, exclaimed and looked at Ding Hao in disbelief, and said: "You, how do you know?"
After calculating the time, Ding Hao's heart changed and he said in a deep voice: "We will discuss this matter later. Come with me, let's find a high place to stay. The Jingming Sect will soon stage a beautiful scene, so you might as well watch it carefully.
Fan!"
When Ding Hao said this, the heart of Yanmo Murong Qian changed and she couldn't help but asked in surprise: "What bad things have you done again? You just asked me to leave Qingyuan Mountain in a hurry, but because something will happen on the mountain?"
With a mysterious smile, Ding Hao nodded and said: "You will know right away that the most beautiful thing in the world is about to happen. You must not miss it!"
Deep in the sky, Ding Hao had a sneer on his face and a hint of excitement in his expression. He looked far away at the mist-filled Qingyuan Mountain at his feet, and said to Murong Qian, the enchanting demon beside him: "There are now more than a thousand people in the Jingming Sect, among whom are the masters.
Ruyun, together with the Pingyuan Sect, is known as the strongest Taoist force in the entire southern continent. Not only can it compete with the three demon sects in the southern continent, but it can also be said to be a super sect. But it is just such a sect.
Even I, Ding Hao, cannot be afraid of this sect. As long as he offends me, I will definitely dare to retaliate against him regardless of the consequences!"
As soon as these words came out, Yan Mo Murong Qian's eyes became worried, her beautiful eyes stared at the blood stains on Ding Hao's chest, and she said softly: "You were injured earlier, but the injury was in the hands of this Jingming Sect person? What's wrong with you!
You can't live idle, and there is never a moment without causing trouble. I think rather than saying that the Jingming Sect provoked you, I would rather believe that you provoked them first!"
With a chuckle, Ding Hao said in a strange voice: "It doesn't matter who provokes whom first. What matters is that the Jingming Sect is my enemy now. Since they deal with me, they will have to bear my revenge a hundred times."
"Oh, how do you plan to retaliate against them a hundred times with your own strength? Geez, that brat is getting more and more interested in playing tricks now!" Murong Qian rolled her eyes at Ding Hao and asked with a charming smile.
Without answering, Ding Hao closed his eyes, his spiritual thoughts passing through the obstacles of the layers of clouds, and secretly peeking below.
I don't know when, from the originally silent Jingming Sect, a miserable roar came. This sound was mixed with all kinds of fear, helplessness and despair, like an evil ghost in the depths of hell undergoing the torture of skinning and bone extraction.
It's shocking, and you can feel that the person who spoke out is experiencing the most cruel treatment in the world.
After one sound, miserable howls seemed to be contagious, sounding out from the center of the Jingming Sect one after another, mixed with panicked exclamations and violent roars.
In an instant, the quiet Qingyuan Mountain boiled, and various cries of ghosts and wolf howls continued to emerge. Groups of extremely dark air slowly overflowed from the Pingyuan Sect. With the eyes of Yan Mo Murong Qian, he could see these dim things at a glance.
The air mass is the soul of a person who has died unjustly and has not yet returned to reincarnation. This situation is caused by the tyrannical cultivation of the deceased and the unclear and unwilling death.
After just a cursory glance, the enchanting demon Murong Qian trembled and discovered that nearly a hundred souls had floated out, drifting numbly into the void of heaven and earth, and would eventually become the most ferocious ghosts causing harm in all directions.
Looking at Ding Hao, who had a cold smile on his face and was even a little happy and excited, for a moment Murong Qian felt as if her hands and feet were cold, as if she had fallen into an ice cave.
"This, this tragedy in the world is the reason why you came to Jingming Sect?" Murong Qian's voice was trembling and distorted, and she murmured as she looked at Ding Hao with fierce eyes beside her.
"Yes, the souls of these cultivators who died inexplicably and tragically are very useful for some special magic skills. Sister Murong, don't be polite, just take the opportunity to collect it. I have to spend 20% of my true energy, and I am willing to suffer the punishment of God.
What a reward!" Ding Hao laughed cruelly and said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Hao had already taken out the "Qing Ming Cauldron" and started to collect it, leaving Murong Qian, the voluptuous demon, looking at everything that happened, muttering to himself in a daze: "Devil, he is the real devil!"