The southern foothills of the mountains stretch for hundreds of miles.
There is a peak about three thousand meters high in the northwest, hidden in the clouds and mist all year round, with beautiful scenery.
There is a cave halfway up the mountain.
Long Qitian, Li Hanxiao, and Wu De knelt in front of the cave door, looking at a middle-aged man with a mustache, their eyes full of respect.
"The two maids you brought are very good, so I reluctantly became the Supreme Elder of the power you established." The Variety Beast gently pinched his mustache and showed a satisfied smile.
"I've met the Supreme Elder!"
The three of them knelt down and worshiped, their eyes filled with ecstasy.
"By the way, what's the name of the force you three established?" Variety Beast pinched his beard and asked curiously.
The three of them looked at each other with strange expressions.
Because they didn't even think about the name of the force they wanted to create.
Seeing Bai Fu Sanying's constipated expression, the Variety Beast immediately snorted: "It seems that you three are unreliable. You don't even know what kind of power you are building. You dare to come here to entertain me, you bastards!"
"Demon Lord, spare your life!"
The three people quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy.
Seeing this, the Variety Beast gently pinched his beard, looked at the great rivers and mountains in front of him, and suddenly felt heroic in his chest: "Well, in that case, I will personally create a force called... Nanlu Demon Sect! As for you three,
People, first become the subordinates of this devil."
"Yes, I have met the sect master!"
Bai Fu Sanying's face was filled with sadness.
They originally wanted the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord to become the Supreme Elder, so that he could take action at critical moments, while he would be the leader and hold the real power.
But now, stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice, and the leader will forget about it. Instead, he got himself involved and was forced to work for the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord.
Sad!
Thinking of this, Bai Fu Sanying felt like crying without tears.
"Why, are you not happy that this Demon Lord has become the sect leader?" The Variety Beast snorted coldly when he saw the expressions of constipation on the three people's faces.
Baifu Sanying immediately kowtowed and said: "No, we are very happy. Congratulations to the sect master. We hope that the sect master will take a step closer to leading us to win Baifu City and create a true star power!"
"Why do you want to capture Baifu City?" Variety Beast looked suspicious. He had seen the dangers of Baifu City before, but he didn't dare to go there and cause trouble.
Once they heard that they could not attack Baifu City, Long Qitian and the others were stunned.
If you can't go to the city to show off, what's the use of establishing the Nanlu Demon Sect?
Seeing that the three of them were silent, the Variety Beast waved his hand: "Okay, you guys go down first, this Demon Lord is going to bed, hey hey hey!"
After saying that, the Variety Beast blew a breath and flew Long Qitian and the others away. He smiled like a pig brother and walked deeper into the cave.
At the foot of the mountain.
Long Qitian, Li Hanxiao and Wu De were speechless.
"Li Hanxiao, it was all your bad idea. You asked the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord to become the supreme elder. What happened? The leader failed, and even paid for the two maids of my master!" Longqi Tian was furious!
Twist your sleeves.
Wu De was pacing back and forth in place, not knowing what to do.
Li Hanxiao clenched his fists and lowered his head. Suddenly he heard the roar of a tiger in the distance. His eyes lit up and he said, "We have not lost anything!"
Wu De scratched his head and asked, "What do you mean?"
Li Hanxiao showed a sinister smile: "Stupid! Don't you understand the principle of a fox pretending to be a tiger's power? From now on, we will use the name of the Nanlu Demon Sect and claim that the Thousand Faced Demon Lord is the sect leader. Who dares not to give us face?"
Anyway, the Nanlu Demon Sect has been created, and the leader is the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord, so we can use his reputation to do things.
"Wonderful!" Long Qitian thought of this and clapped his hands.
Wu De raised his eyebrows and then gave a thumbs up.
Then, the three of them looked at each other and laughed weirdly.
White Floating City.
Long Tianxing is dressed in black robe.
He inquired for a long time and heard that Long Qitian had once visited a Goulan called "Liuxiang Pavilion", so he walked in decisively.
"Hey! This little brother, how old are you, you can't come here!" A woman from Liuxiang Pavilion said softly.
"Sister, can you wear more clothes so that you are not afraid of catching a cold?" Long Tianxing looked at this woman and swallowed hard as he had never seen such a scene before.
"Keke, you are indeed too young and don't understand anything. Leave quickly. We are not doing your business." The woman grabbed Long Tianxing's shoulders and tried to push him out.
"I'm looking for someone!" Long Tianxing immediately explained the purpose of his visit, "I'm looking for my cousin Long Qitian to ask him to repent and start a new life."
When the surrounding guests heard this, they all thought that Long Tianxing wanted Long Qitian to stop coming to Goulan again, so they all laughed and said: "This thing can't repent and can't be cured!"
Long Tianxing thought that everyone was referring to the fact that Long Qitian could not give up the idea of continuing to do evil, so he stepped on the ground and released the breath of the sixth level of Qi refining, shocking the whole audience: "No, I can beat him to submission!"
As soon as the sound came out, the whole place was silent.
"Edi Niang, you are actually an immortal master!"
Many guests were so frightened that they hid under the table, trembling, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
"People from Liuxiang Pavilion, listen to me. From today on, you are the property of our Nanlu Demon Sect. If anyone dares to disobey, then stand up for me... Well, it's you!"
A familiar voice came from outside Liuxiang Pavilion.
Before anyone arrived, the voice had already resounded throughout the audience, but before he could finish his words, the voice stopped abruptly.
Just because Long Qitian who was speaking was already standing in front of the gate of Liuxiang Pavilion, and when he saw Long Tianxing, his expression suddenly changed.
"Long Tianxing, it's you again!" Wu De also appeared, pointing at Long Tianxing and yelling.
"You Miao Miao sect is really haunting!" Li Hanxiao also arrived at the scene, and when he saw Long Tianxing, he suddenly became angry.
"It seems that I couldn't defeat you before!" Long Tianxing burst out with a strong aura and blasted out a vitality bomb.
"Come together, beat him up!" Long Qitian jumped up, first dodged the vitality bullet, and then immediately cast a first-level spell called "Vajra Palm", his palms were like gold and iron, and struck Long Tianxing.
Wu De and Li Hanxiao attacked at the same time, and the three peak Qi Refining Level 5 people attacked together. The light was scattered randomly, and the energy surged wildly. The tables and chairs in the Liuxiang Pavilion were blown away, and everyone around them was blown away.
Since the ground was covered with marble tiles, Long Tianxing was unable to use "Earth Escape", so he could only use "Spirit Binding Rope" instead. He wrapped a light rope around the wood of the ceiling, pulled hard, and rose into the air.
Bai Fusanying suddenly rushed to nothing.
Long Tianxing immediately seized the opportunity and knocked them all down with a vitality bomb each, and then used the "Spirit Binding Rope" to entangle the three of Long Qitian, successfully completing the "three kills".
"We are disciples of the Nanlu Demon Sect. The master is the Thousand-faced Demon Lord. Do you dare to touch us and seek death?" Li Hanxiao shouted at the top of his voice.
"The Thousand-Faced Demon!" Upon hearing this, the surrounding guests turned pale with fright.
"Who is the Thousand-Faced Demon King?" Long Tianxing was stunned, turned around and asked everyone.
"This Immortal Master, the Thousand Faced Demon Lord, is a powerful man in the Yuan Jue Realm, so you must not mess with him!" A fat man wearing a brocade robe said with awe on his face.
"It turns out that I am in the Juyuan realm. Although I am very powerful, I am ordered by the leader to make Long Qitian repent, otherwise, I will beat him into submission." Long Tianxing said nothing and said to Long Qitian.
A random beating.
"Cousin, stop it!"
"My cousin knows he was wrong and must repent!"
"Stop hitting, it hurts!"
"Brother, you are the brother, stop it!"
No matter how Long Qitian screamed, Long Tianxing did not stop until he beat Long Qitian until the corners of his mouth twitched and foam came out of his mouth.