Chapter 200 The Demon Sect
"Bastard! How dare you betray the Demon Sect!"

Li Shuo stared straight at Le Ping with bloodshot eyes, as if he couldn't believe that those words just came out of Le Ping's mouth.

Le Ping struggled and said, "Let us go quickly, or you will all die, you will all die!"

He shouted this sentence with all his strength, just to survive.

Ning Lang didn't respond. He raised his hand and waved his sword, and his five toes were neatly cut off, but due to the effect of the elixir, no blood flowed from his feet.

"what!"

A painful sound resounded through the sky.

Gao Qianshou silently left Miaomiao Peak and went to Haoran Palace.

Compared with the Demon Cult, the Corpse Sect revived last time is nothing at all. The gap between the two is like that of the Haoqi Sect and the Tianluo Sect, one is in the sky and the other is underground.

thousands of years ago.

The Battle of Fancheng that was recorded in the book.

Qi Chucai, the patriarch and elder of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, joined forces to destroy the demon sect that was causing trouble in the world at that time.

The Eight Great Immortal Sects, not the Seven Great Immortal Sects. The Qingyan Mansion, which was powerful at that time, was destroyed in the battle between the Immortal Sect and the Demon Sect.

Although thousands of years have passed since that battle, there have always been rumors that the leader of the Demon Cult is not dead at all, and that he will appear on this continent again one day.

This rumor has been passed down to this day, and people only regard it as an after-dinner talk.

But today!
When the word "devil religion" came out of Le Ping's mouth, Gao Qianshou faintly felt that this matter might be true, and what the person said before his death was unlikely to be a lie, but looking at Le Ping and Li Shuo The appearance is also obviously organized and premeditated.

Think of this.

Gao Qianshou volleyed to Haoran Palace and shouted loudly for the suzerain.

After five breaths.

"What's the matter?" Mei Qinghe's voice sounded from behind Gao Qianshou.

Gao Qianshou hastily cupped his hands and said, "Sovereign, the Demon Cult may have revived!"

Mei Qinghe frowned, and his expression became serious for the first time.

Demon Cult is just a general term.

Demon cultivators are not the only people in the Demon Cult, there are monks with crooked minds, monsters that harm ordinary people, corpse refiners, Gu planters, poison masters, and all kinds of people. Because of this, in order to eradicate them , the Eight Great Immortal Sects also paid a lot of price. Apart from Qingyan Mansion being the first to be killed and destroyed, the suzerain elders of the other Seven Great Immortal Sects were also more or less injured, and many strong people were also damaged.

Mei Qinghe questioned, "How did you find out?"

"The two people captured by Ning Lang claimed to be members of the Demon Cult. I don't think they are fake."

Mei Qinghe stopped talking and disappeared in front of Gao Qianshou in an instant.

next moment.

Mei Qinghe landed on the Miao Miao Peak. When he saw the scene where Le Ping and Li Shuo's fingers and toes were cut off, his eyelids trembled slightly. Mei Qinghe saw a tiny imprint like a crescent moon on the arms of both of them, his brows were suddenly twisted into a Sichuan shape, and he muttered: "He is really a member of the Devil's Cult."

Seeing Mei Qinghe's expression changed, Ning Lang asked, "What demon sect?"

Gao Qianshou who came after him stepped forward and told Ning Lang everything he knew about the Devil's Cult.

After Ning Lang finished listening, he turned to look at Le Ping and Li Shuo.

When Ning Lang's distinctive eyes looked at the two of them, both of them couldn't help shivering.

At this moment, all thoughts in their hearts have been lost, and they just want to have a more refreshing way to die.

Mei Qinghe asked: "What is your purpose this time?"

Leping dared not answer.

Li Shuo even put on a posture that would rather die than surrender.

Ning Lang drew his sword again.

Two more screams came from Miao Miao Peak, and both of their right ears fell to the ground. Ning Lang asked in a low voice, "Do you want to become human pigs?"

"Kill me, kill me, please kill me." The two begged to die in unison.

this moment.

In the hearts of two people.

Ning Lang is even scarier than Ghost Face Yan Luo.

Ning Lang lifted the tip of his sword above Le Ping's left ear, and said coldly, "Say it?"

Le Ping cried bitterly, and hurriedly said: "Say, I will say!"

Li Shuo who was next to him immediately turned his head and said, "Do you think it will end well if you betray the Demon Cult?"

"call out!"

A cracking sound rang out.

Li Shuo's left ear also fell to the ground.

There was another painful scream from Miao Miao Peak.

Seeing Li Shuo's miserable appearance, Le Ping burst out with snot and tears, and said incoherently: "We... We are ordered to find the summoning banner."

"Spirit-calling banner." Mei Qinghe was stunned.

Gao Qianshou obviously didn't know what it was, he tentatively asked: "Sect Master, what is the summoning banner?"

"Wu Yi Dao, Soul Calling Banner, Nether Bead, and the three immortal artifacts of the Devil's Cult. It seems that they have really reappeared in the world."

Mei Qinghe's eyes were full of worry, and he ordered: "Ning Lang, see what else you can ask, I'll invite people from the Six Great Immortal Sects to come over and discuss how to deal with it."

Say it.

Mei Qinghe left.

Gao Qianshou also left.

Ning Lang asked Gan Tang and Li Huaijin to go back to his room.

The screams on Miao Miao Peak continued from morning to evening. In the end, the two people whose cave was crushed were taken by Ning Lang to the cave of Zhikuya, and tied under the dripping rock pillar. Water dripped on his forehead drop by drop.

The punishment of dripping water.

One of the cruelest methods in the world.

……

at night.

The forbidden area behind the mountain.

Gu Xiyao lay quietly on the bamboo bed. Although the wounds on her body were calloused, she still looked distressed.

For a sword.

To have such a heavy hand on a ten-year-old girl.

If he had known that the result would be like this, Ning Lang would not have given the black sword to Gu Xiyao too early. If so, maybe Xiyao would not have suffered such a serious injury.

Gu Xiyao was always playful.

What's more, she sneaked down the mountain this time to buy wine for herself.

Thinking of the picture of Gu Xiyao being seriously injured and not holding the jug to herself, Ning Lang fell into deep self-blame, raised his head and put tears back into his eyes.

"Senior, is she okay?" Ning Lang asked with a choked voice.

The old man in white shook his head and said, "Her body is stronger than that of a sea-observing monk, and her injuries are basically fine. Now she just needs to rest."

"Thank you senior."

The old man waved his hand and said, "Take her away, be careful when hugging her."

Ning Lang carefully carried Gu Xiyao back to Miao Miao Peak, and when he left, he deliberately bypassed Xiao Hei who was still advancing.

in the bamboo house.

The candle flickered.

Ning Lang, Gan Tang, and Li Huaijin all looked at Gu Xiyao who was still lying on the bed, but no one spoke.

It's been a long time.

Ning Lang said softly: "Help your junior sister change into clean clothes."

Gan Tang nodded and agreed, "Okay."

Ning Lang took Li Huaijin out of the room, and went directly to Haoran Palace by himself.

Mei Qinghe seemed to be waiting for Ning Lang. Seeing Ning Lang approaching, he took the initiative to ask, "How is your apprentice?"

"fine."

"Did you ask anything?"

"The two of them are just young people. There is a hall master above, and above the hall master is an apologist elder. In addition, there are two companions in Huaxi County."

Ning Lang nodded and said: "That's it. Above the elder protector, there are the Night Envoy and the Light Envoy, and above that is the leader of the Demon Cult."

"Is it tricky?"

"Well, I have sent a letter to the other six immortal sects, and they will come over to discuss countermeasures in a few days."

Ning Lang was silent for a while, and just said: "If you need me to do anything, just say it, they hurt my apprentice, I will write down this grudge."

"Ning Lang, the intent to kill is too heavy, be careful of chaotic ways."

"This is my way!"

Mei Qinghe sighed, watching Ning Lang's figure disappear into Haoran Palace, when he was about to sit down, an old man appeared by the window, he immediately turned around and bowed to salute: "Uncle Master."

"The Demon Cult has reappeared in the world, and it seems that the world is going to be in chaos again."

"Could it be that even Master Uncle..."

The old man shook his head slightly, but Mei Qinghe remained silent.

……

(End of this chapter)

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