The voice of the saint of the Purple Mansion is like a clear spring: "The Blood Demon Sect has indeed been glorious for a while. In an era when power is rare, a demon saint was born, and hundreds of large and small forces have been slaughtered, among which there are more than a dozen ancient sects. Pie, blood stains the world."
"Later, that demon sage provokes the Mu family of the longevity family and was killed by the ancestor of the Mu family in one blow, and the Blood Demon Sect was also wiped out by many forces."
"Now that the Blood Demon Sect reappears in the world, the Eastern Wilderness is about to set off another **** storm."
Speaking of the Blood Demon Sect, the expressions of the many arrogants on the top of the Falling Sacred Mountain are somewhat jealous.
For thousands of years, the Blood Demon Sect has been like a mouse in the shadows, only practicing magic skills secretly.
Nowadays, the blood demon sect is so frequent that there are even four demon emperors in a sub-rudder, and the strength cannot be underestimated.
Nangong Liuyun, the sage son of the Nine Heavens, said in deep thought: "A few years ago, I passed through the Qianyang domain and ran into Demon Xiu Tu Town. I killed the Demon King and found out that they came from the Demon Yang Sect."
Everyone was even more surprised when this statement came out.
There are other demonic powers appearing?
Fairy Yueqing sighed: "The Demon Yangmen is also a demon sect with a long heritage. It is rumored that there was a Demon Venerable in the Dao Slashing realm. He was active thousands of years ago and has begun to be born now. It is really precarious!"
Yun Qingying’s eyes flashed, and there seemed to be a mysterious secret circulating on her body, and she whispered: “According to the news I heard from the Fenglou, in the past ten years, the magic repair activities have indeed been more frequent, and there are often villages. The destruction of the town happened. The golden age is approaching, and these demons are unwilling to be lonely, and they all start to come out and jump."
Everyone felt very heavy upon hearing the words.
Unknowingly, have the activities of magic repair been so frequent?
Demon cultivation is a human race. In order to quickly improve their strength, their cultivation techniques are too vicious and vicious, extremely bloodthirsty and cruel, and will slaughter villages and towns at every turn. Some advanced demon cultivators even often do that. The act of faction has long lost human nature.
As soon as Magic Cultivation appears, it will be surrounded and suppressed by all major forces. Most of the time, they will only practice magical skills in secret.
Now that magic repairs are frequently born, the Eastern Wilderness is about to start chaos again.
Zimengxi listened to the conversation quietly, her expression unmoved.
She comes from the Ziwei Dynasty, and she has a profound background.
"The golden age is also a world of great controversy. It is normal for the demonic cultivators to come out to fight for luck. The demonic cultivators are fighting, and we must also fight. Those demonic cultivators can just be the whetstones for us!" A cold voice said. It came out that Lin Yuqing, who was beside Wanjian Shengzi, spoke.
Everyone nodded one after another, feeling that this follower of the Sword Saint Child had some truth.
With a smile at the corner of his mouth, the son of Wan Jian Shengzi introduced to everyone: "This is my younger sister, Lin Yuqing, from Bingjian Peak, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords. She has the supreme kendo bone and awakens the body of the ice sword. She has already set foot in the soul in her twenties. Circumstances, such qualifications are also rare in my Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land."
Everyone heard the words, their eyes all converged on Lin Yuqing, eyes full of curiosity.
Lin Yuqing shook her head lightly, and said faintly: "I only want to follow behind Shengzi."
Sage Son of Ten Thousand Swords smiled, and said modestly: "No need to be like this, there will be a place for you in the Eastern Wilderness in the future."
"Boom!"
Li Qingzhou dropped the hip flask in his hand to the ground, stood up, and said coldly: "She has no future."
Li Qingzhou originally came to kill Lin Yuqing. Hearing the disgusting conversation between Wanjian Shengzi and Lin Yuqing, he didn't want to continue listening and broke out.
Everyone was surprised. Most people didn’t know about Li Qingzhou and Lin Yuqing.
They are very curious, what is the basis for this young man who dares to make trouble at the Tianjiao party organized by the Ten Thousand Sword Saint Child?
"Junior Brother Li, are you drunk? Hurry up and apologize to the Sage Son of Ten Thousand Swords!" Liu Xinghe suddenly got up and shouted at Li Qingzhou.
At the time, Xuanjian Peak’s master Li Qingzhou was rejected. Many of Xuanjianfeng’s disciples were dissatisfied with Li Qingzhou. Liu Xinghe was one of them. He did not say much to Li Qingzhou when he reached the summit.
Liu Xinghe didn’t know the grudge between Li Qingzhou and Lin Yuqing. Seeing Li Qingzhou behaving in this way, he immediately began to compose his brother’s score and wanted Li Qingzhou to apologize to the Son of Ten Thousand Swords.
Li Qingzhou sketched a ridiculous smile at the corner of his mouth, and sneered, “Will I apologize if you don’t ask about the green, red and indiscriminate? Outsiders bowed and bullied the same door, why did Xuantian Sacred Land get out of you such a boneless licking dog?”
Liu Xinghe's actions made Li Qingzhou disgusted from the bottom of his heart, and he went back unceremoniously.
"You are really drunk, don't disturb the interest of you Tianjiao, I will send you down the mountain!" Liu Xinghe stepped towards Li Qingzhou, a long river of sword shadows appeared around him, and the starlight on his back was dotted with stars. Gu Jian trembled endlessly and seemed to be ready to unsheath at any time.
The Saint Child of Ten Thousand Swords looked at all this with great interest, but did not stop it.
"My Qingyunfeng disciple, it's not your turn to point out." Ye Chen said lightly.
Liu Xinghe’s face was blue and red, and the ancient sword behind his back fell silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and hurriedly said to Ye Chen: "Yes, Ye Shishu! I was abrupt!"
Just now, his consciousness was greatly impacted.
This is because Ye Chen left his hand, otherwise, Liu Xinghe’s spirit would collapse instantly!
No matter how steadily Ye Chen acts, his disciples are bullied by others, so he will naturally not stand idly by.
Liu Xinghe sat back again, lowered his head, eyes filled with awe.
The entire Xuantian Holy Land knew that Ye Chen, the master of Qingyun Peak, had no aptitude. Not long after Lunhai was opened, the Qingyun Peak line had completely declined.
Now he knows how wrong the rumors are!
A look in his eyes hurts his soul, how terrible is his true strength?
Jiang Chuxue, Chen Xi and others looked at each other, their eyes were full of surprise, and they saluted Ye Chen from a distance.
Liu Xinghe stopped suddenly, making them all a little surprised, but didn't think much.
The eyes of everyone converged on Ye Chen, and they were secretly surprised.
Zimengxi slightly narrowed her eyes, is this the master of Xiao Jiubai?
The sage of the Purple Mansion, the sage of Jiuxiao and others were also a little surprised. The big disciple Liu Xinghe of Xuanjianfeng called him the uncle. Isn't this young man's seniority in the Xuantian Holy Land low?
But that's all, they didn't pay much attention to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's move was too concealed, none of them felt any energy fluctuations, and no one noticed Ye Chen's move.
Unable to see the people in the Xuantian Holy Land fighting with each other, the Son of Ten Thousand Swords is a little regretful.
Immediately afterwards, Wan Jian Shengzi turned his head to look at Li Qingzhou, and then pressed towards Li Qingzhou in a general trend, and he said, "Do you want to make trouble here?"