Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 580 Gathering in Qingyun Temple
After Qian Yuan was defeated, he returned to the main altar of the Demon Sect. This defeat was really unexpected. For this reason, the senior officials of the Demon Sect came to ask why, but unexpectedly, the Lord Demon fell into a coma as soon as he returned. The pharmacist checked and found out that it was caused by too much blood loss.

After some investigation, the pharmacist reported the situation to a middle-aged man.

"Let me tell you, Lord Mozi, the current situation of Lord Mozi is not optimistic. In addition to the problem of Qi and blood, the villain also found that the heart of Lord Mozi is very disordered. It seems that there is something wrong with him, but what is the specific reason, villain I don't know."

The middle-aged man nodded, waved and said, "Go down."

"Yes." After that, the man left the place. After the man left, the middle-aged man stared at the unconscious boy on the bed and said:
"Heart disease? Hehe, Qianyuan, a little Yi Xifeng frightened you, you are such a waste."

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Xiaohe Town, Xiaoyuanhai, Xiaoyuan Academy.

A young scholar was reading a letter while drinking on the stargazing platform. This person was Chen Chuantuo, the head of the First Academy, and the letter in his hand was something he had heard about the city of Loulan in the Western Regions.

Three days ago, as soon as the battle of Loulan City was over, someone hurriedly sent the news. The letter stated that the reason why the demon sect Qianyuan lost this battle was because two young men with high combat power were suddenly killed at a critical moment. , these two people are a man and a woman, especially the man, who easily repelled Qian Yuan.

After the young scholar read the letter, he lit it on the spot and threw it aside.

The white-haired old man stroked his beard, and he had naturally heard about the friction between the Western Regions and the Demon Kingdom. Although this Demon Cult is on the same level among the eight major sects, if it is anyone who has the most ambition, his Demon Cult can definitely rule it out. Among the top three, looking at the major sects around Loulan City, I am afraid that only the Demon Cult dared to take advantage of the fire to loot the Holy War Hall when the battle was tight.

"Why are you everywhere?"

The visitor was naturally Liang Xinhuai, a well-known talker and one of the seven heads of Xiaoyuan Academy.

Chen Chuantuo didn't need to look, he knew who it was just by hearing the voice. He turned his face sideways and said impatiently:

Inside the Qingyun sect, an old man with a slightly hunched back was walking along a long path, shaking the jug from time to time, with a somewhat contented expression on his face. This was the fermented rice he had just picked up from the mountain, and it was still newly opened.

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Ou Ye Changfeng naturally knew that this Dean Chen of Xiaoyuan Academy was always eclectic in his actions, so he asked with a smile, "What's wrong with Senior Brother Chen?"

At this moment, a breath suddenly descended outside the gate, but this breath was so well hidden that it was difficult for ordinary people to find it.

With such a huge disparity between the two, they couldn't figure out how Loulan City won.

Since leaving the secret realm, Zhou Yang has not been out. In the past few days, he has been concentrating on cultivation, comprehending the profound inheritance of the past leader in the Pagoda of the Two Worlds. Other than that, he rarely cares about the outside world .

When it came to business, the stooped old man naturally calmed down, and he said, "I remember that kid Qi Chengcheng is in Loulan City."

He didn't care how Ou Yezi's beard trembled in anger, and continued:

"Well, he is in charge of running the Qi Family Chamber of Commerce. Five months ago, Brother Chen sent Liang Xinhuai and Lin Fenghuo to give away the statue of Confucianism. I don't know what's going on now." Ouye Changfeng replied.

"Junior Brother, bring Dean Chen to Qingyun Hall for a seat."

"Sir Qizi, Her Highness Saintess is staying in Loulan City with Yi Xifeng, shall we..." While speaking, the white-clothed guard wiped his neck, but Zhou Yang's expression showed indifference.

"The battle in Loulan City is over."

"It looks like it's time for some doubts to surface."

Liang Xinhuai sighed, silently picked up a few pieces of ashes, and then got off the observatory.

...The Devil's Sect...

The rickety old man nodded slightly, and then he looked out of the gate, and then, the two auras dissipated out of thin air, and the next moment, the three of them appeared in Qingyun Hall together.

"What do they have to do with me?"

Since Lu Zhuchen's death, Zhou Yang's power among the younger generation of the God Cult can be said to be overwhelming with one hand, and no one can match him.

And on this day, the news of Qianyuan's defeat spread quickly. Although Shenzi Zhou didn't care much about this demon son of the Demon Sect, after all, the two had similar status, and the two religions were not far from each other, so it was inevitable There will still be some contacts.

But the young scholar's next sentence made them stunned.

As soon as he was seated, Chen Chuantuo snatched Ou Yezi's hip flask under his nose, and then took a swig in front of him.

Before the other party could finish speaking, Chen Chuantuo made a flash, snatched away the unburned letter, and then disappeared.

"Chen Chuantuo!" Ou Yezi immediately sensed who was coming, but before he could make a move, a familiar voice came from his mind.

At this time, Chen Chuantuo went on to say: "The Demon Cult has been defeated."

"Dean, don't light the paper casually, even if you are not afraid of getting burned, what if you light the observatory..."

Chen Chuantuo smacked his tongue and replied, "I'm annoyed by Liang Xinhuai's talkative...huh? This wine is not bad."

"Dean, you..."

"Huh?" The two old men were surprised in unison. This news really exceeded their expectations, because no matter in terms of military strength or high-level combat power, Loulan City could not be the opponent of the Demon Cult, let alone the leading army. It is the devil of the Demon Sect, although he is only in the realm of Xiaocheng, but he has the strength to match the Dacheng of the Xia.

The stooped old man slapped the table angrily on the spot: "The new wine I just mentioned!"

At this time, the white-haired old man waved his hand, and the cyan mask rose out of thin air. Since then, the heaven and the man were separated from the outside of the hall and the inside of the hall, and the three sages of Yunxiao gathered together again.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with deep law lines emerged out of nowhere, he rushed forward and stomped out the burning flames.

"Yi Xifeng has come out."

The two elders are no strangers to this boy, especially Ou Yezi. The two had met when they were in Yinren Village. However, since the Biyou Palace incident, the boy's whereabouts have been unknown. The rumor that Han Sanli slapped him to death.

Regarding this news, the stooped old man was the most happy. His precious apprentice finally didn't have to worry all day long. If this guy didn't show up again, he would go to the Demon Kingdom to find someone in person.

On the other hand, looking at the white-haired old man beside him, he was more puzzled and puzzled.

"It's only been five months since the Biyou Palace incident. Even if he comes out, he probably won't be Qian Yuan's opponent in such a short period of time."