Even though Zhang Ye still had a skeptical attitude, his closeness to Ah Huang and Fu Yang made the scales in his heart temporarily "biased" towards them, and he planned to stay and help together to figure out how to solve the problem without endangering the overall situation. Dealing with Zhang Qianzhen...
At the same time, in Qingcheng Mountain.
Deep in the Qing Palace in the sky, there is the leader's dormitory.
Zhang Qianzhen was sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed, and his breathing was low and slow. There was a stone platform in front of him, and there was the Qingcheng Mountain Town Sect magic weapon, the Three-Five Evil-Slaying Sword.
Snap!
The bedroom door opened by itself.
Huhuhu...
Suddenly, there was a gust of cold wind all around, which was biting and swirling.
If an ordinary mortal were here, I am afraid that if they were blown by this wind, they would immediately be frozen from the inside out, and they would fall to the ground and die!
Amidst the gusts of sinister wind, a black shadow with an evil aura flew in from the open door of the dormitory, circled in the air, landed on the ground, and turned into a huge humanoid monster. It was the Blood Moon Demon Commander from before.
It had been waiting deep in the side hall of Yunxiao Shangqing Palace. After sensing Zhang Qianzhen's aura, it came over immediately. Then it said in a deep voice: "Since Master Qian Yuanzi has returned to the mountain, why don't you call me immediately?" Where are you coming? This time He Ming and his party will be rewarded."
Zhang Qianzhen obviously heard it. But he didn't reply. He still just closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged. The aura on his body was still a little weak, but it was gradually recovering and strengthening...
When the Blood Moon Demon Commander saw this, he was naturally a little displeased and felt that the other party was very rude.
However, considering the other party's true identity and that he was an old acquaintance of himself, he didn't say anything more. He just stood aside and waited patiently.
It believed that the other party would definitely talk to it about something as big as the Heming Mountain Demon Suppression Festival held every one hundred and eighty years. After all, the Blood Moon Demon Commander himself was the one who held the ceremony three hundred and sixty years ago. Zhang Qianzhen tried his best to sneak it out of the Demon Ring Well.
Although that time one hundred and eighty years ago was because Zhang Qianzhen had just been seriously injured by Taoist Yaofeng and was dying, and he hardly recovered. Therefore, the Demon Suppressing Sacrifice at Heming Mountain was mainly completed by the deputy headmaster at that time. Of course, there was no conspiracy or conspiracy...
This time, not only has the strength been restored, but also there is another rare "blood moon in the sky" phenomenon of heaven and earth. There must be something gained, right?
It doesn't believe that Zhang Qianzhen would really act like a righteous cultivator, just to strengthen the demon-exiting well with all his strength!
In the dormitory, silence was restored again.
In the darkness, only the two eyes of the Blood Moon Demon Commander were left, which were very obvious in the darkness like strange blood lanterns.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Qianzhen finally recovered all his exhausted mana...
call!
He let out a deep breath, opened his eyes, and stood up.
The Blood Moon Demon Commander, who had already been bored waiting beside him, came forward and said, "Headmaster Qian Yuanzi, can you tell me about your trip to Heming Mountain now? Can you tell me about your visit to Heming Mountain this time?" Rescued by brothers or subordinates?"
No.
Zhang Qianzhen shook his head, but his eyes were somewhat meaningful.
What?!
The Blood Moon Demon Marshal was stunned and looked at him with some confusion: "Is this impossible? When your cultivation was still very low, you were able to use a little trick to sneak me out of the Demon Ring Well. Now you My cultivation level is much stronger than it was 360 years ago, how could it not be possible?"
Hahaha!
Zhang Qianzhen suddenly burst out laughing, seemingly in a good mood. The Blood Moon Demon Commander was also baffled.
Because it has been with Zhang Qianzhen for so many years, it knows very well that the other person is a deep-minded person. Unless there are extremely special circumstances, it will rarely laugh with such emotional expression.
So, there must be good news!
Before the Blood Moon Demon Commander could ask any more questions, Zhang Qianzhen said to himself: "Even I have to admire myself. You are really resourceful. Hehe, I didn't get rid of your brothers or subordinates this time. However, I found your superior..."
What?!
The Blood Moon Demon Commander was shocked when he heard this and looked at Zhang Qianzhen in disbelief.
The next moment, Zhang Qianzhen stretched out his hand and made a move... with a clang!
The Sanwu Evil Sword was firmly held in his hand, and then it trembled violently.
Buzz buzz, buzz buzz.
There were bursts of sharp sword sounds, which seemed to be very resisting. This was very strange! Because, as the magic weapon of Qingcheng Mountain, the Three-Five Evil-Slaying Male Sword is completely consistent with the leader in a sense.
But obviously, this time, the Three-Five Evil-Slaying Sword is very resistant!
It was as if the weapon spirit, which had some basic consciousness and intelligence, was very angry and dissatisfied.
But Zhang Qianzhen just sneered: "How dare a mere weapon spirit disobey me? There is a strange curse seal directly pinched on his right hand, but it is not the seal of orthodox Taoism."
Then press the hilt of the Sanwu Evil Sword!
boom.
There was a soft sound, and a cloud of black smoke rose up. The weapon spirit of the Sanwu Evil Sword Sword seemed to be in some pain and fear, so it retracted. The sword also stopped trembling, as if it had surrendered.
Only then did Zhang Qianzhen reveal a sinister and satisfied smile.
Immediately afterwards, the aura on his body suddenly changed!
Gulu, gulu, guru... A stream of evil mana flowed out from the palms of his hands. It was like a gray rope, winding forward along the hilt of the sword.
The aura emanating from Zhang Qianzhen was so evil and terrifying that even the Blood Moon Demon Commander kept retreating. He was secretly shocked: "Yes, this is his true face. He is worthy of that lord..."
Before it could finish marveling.
The gray-black rope emerging from Zhang Qianzhen's palm seemed to be entangled with something, and he pulled back hard.
Whoosh!
A faint black shadow was forcibly pulled out from somewhere on the body of the Sanwu Evil Sword. At the same time, there was a slight "puff" sound of a broken talisman in the void.
next moment……
A heart-stopping demonic power spread in all directions. The faint black shadow twisted crazily in mid-air, squirming, and emitted waves of deep roars.
If ordinary people heard this roar, they would probably be so frightened that their liver and gallbladder would rupture and they would die!
At this moment, the entire body of the Blood Moon Demon Commander behind Zhang Qianzhen froze. It widened its blood-red eyes with an incredible look.
His voice was trembling: "How is it possible?! This, this is... Lord Burning Sky Demon King! You, you successfully rescued him?"
Incredible!
It turns out that the black shadow that Zhang Qianzhen extracted from the Three-Five Evil-Slaying Sword, or to be precise, is a soul. It turned out to be a Witch Demon King?!
Obviously, it was the demon king that he killed before in the Tianshi Temple on the top of Heming Mountain.