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Chapter 203 Yindang Mountain, a place of extreme yin.

Two figures wrestled together over Huangsha County.

One of them was wearing a Qingyangmen disciple's costume, and he must be Senior Brother Xiao that the disciple mentioned just now.

And the other person was wearing a bamboo hat on his head, and his body was wrapped extremely tightly, so he should be a member of the Demon Cult.

When Jiang Chen came here.

That Qingyangmen disciple already had several wounds on his body, he was no match for that Demon Cult disciple at all, he was just delaying the whole process, passively defending, waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

When the top-rank disciple of the Sea Viewing Realm saw a few people rushing towards this place, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fist suddenly, and slammed towards the heart of Senior Brother Xiao of Qingyangmen, obviously He wanted to fight to the death and run away immediately after finishing off the disciples of Qingyangmen.

However, when he raised his fist and rushed towards the Qingyangmen disciple.

Jiang Chen flashed away, he pushed the Qingyangmen disciple away, raised his already creaking fist, and swung violently towards the demon disciple's fist.

"Oh!"

The dull sound of fist clashing resounded in the air.

Hearing only a few shattering sounds, the Demon Sect disciple fell from the air like a paper kite with a broken string.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, Guo Si took a deep breath.

It was at this moment that Zhao You, the master of Qingyangmen, felt Jiang Chen's strength.

They are also top-grade sea viewers.

How is he... so strong!

In the process of falling, the face of the Demon Sect disciple was also exposed. His face was full of astonishment, and he looked at Jiang Chen as if he was looking at a monster.

Jiang Chen just paused for a moment, and the figure disappeared from the air.

Like a goshawk, he quickly shot from the air to the ground, and at the same time raised his right fist again. Before Zhao You could say "Keep people under his command", Jiang Chen's fist hit the demon disciple's abdomen .

After the demon disciple was punched, his body bent into a bow shape, and all the bones in his body were shattered into powder after the punch.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth immediately, staining the sky red.

When Jiang Chen closed his fist.

That Demon Sect disciple had died.

Guo Si was stunned on the spot.

After the Xianmen Conference ended, it has only been a few short years?How did this kid grow up so fast!

Zhao You murmured: "This son will become a great weapon in the future."

Jiang Chen wiped the blood from his fist, then turned and left quickly.

"Just leave like this?" Guo Si was puzzled.

Zhao You said with a smile: "Ning Lang, Ning Lang, it's nothing more than you being weird, but every apprentice you teach is also weird."

Done.

He ordered again: "Go and have a look."

Guo Si nodded and walked towards the Demon Cult corpse. He opened his sleeves and frowned when he saw the crescent moon mark on his arm, because there was a star mark on the crescent moon. Ordinary Demon Sect disciples are somewhat different.

Seeing this, Zhao You stepped forward to take a look, shook his head and said, "It's the hall master, he should be spared and interrogated carefully."

Guo Si raised his head and said, "Except for Ning Lang who can ask something out of their mouths, can anyone else?"

Zhao You smiled helplessly, turned around and left as well.

……

late summer.

Taihua Mountain, on the edge of Miao Miao Peak.

Ning Lang was practicing his own chivalrous swordsmanship on the edge of the cliff.

Gan Tang, Li Huaijin, and Gu Xiyao sat under the gazebo and watched quietly. After a long time, Li Huaijin raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior sister, do you feel that Master's sword practice is very different from before? ?”

"It's different."

"What's the difference?"

"The killing intent is even stronger."

Li Huaijin suddenly realized: "I said how it looks, it will make me flustered."

Seeing that Ning Lang had finished practicing, Gu Xiyao immediately ran over with the sword-raising gourd in her hands. She raised her smiling face, showing two small tiger teeth, and said, "Master, I'll give you wine."

Ning Lang only had killing intent when he was practicing swords. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a sip from the wine gourd, and then led Gu Xiyao back to the gazebo and sat down.

Not long after, Mei Qinghe swept over from a distance.

Seeing this, Ning Lang ordered: "You guys go to practice, Xi Yao, you also go back to the room to practice calligraphy, and the master will come and check later."

"it is good."

The three apprentices all got up and went back to their rooms.

Mei Qinghe sat down in the gazebo, and said, "Those two people in Huaxi County have moved."

"gone?"

"Ah."

"Where did you go?"

"I don't know yet, I have already sent people to follow up, but recently, more and more members of the Devil's Cult have surfaced, I think they should be moving soon."

Ning Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you send someone to find the whereabouts of the Soul Calling Banner?"

"The Haoqi Sect, Xishu Jianmen, and Chaoyin Sect are all investigating how many extremely yin places there are in the southern territory, but we noticed it late, and the speed should not be as fast as the Demon Sect's."

Ning Lang asked again: "I heard that the Demon Cult has started to counterattack?"

Mei Qinghe nodded and said: "In the past half a month, many immortal disciples have died, but this is inevitable."

"Ah."

It is better to pay a smaller price now than to pay a bigger price later.

……

night.

Yindang Mountain.

At the foot of the northern mountains.

Huang Xiandong and Li Gen, who were in ambush in Huaxi County with Leping and Wang Shuo, stood there, wary of the movement around them. There were more than forty people standing with them. They were all disciples of the Demon Cult lurking in the southwest region , are gathered together now, all to welcome the arrival of the guardian elders.

a while.

Seven or eight figures came from the east, and the one in the middle of the crowd was Lu Da, one of the four elders of the Demon Cult, while those around him were all the elders of the Demon Cult, and the weakest of them was the Sea-Guarding Realm peak.

"Welcome Elder Lu!"

More than 30 people clasped their hands together. After Lu Da landed at the foot of the mountain, he glanced at the crowd and asked, "Why are you so talented?"

The most powerful hall master lowered his head and explained: "This place is very close to the Haoqi Sect. In the past two months, more than 20 disciples of my teaching have died in the hands of the Haoqi Sect."

"Bastard!"

Nearly 40 people were silent.

Lu Da clenched his fist suddenly, emitting a billowing demonic energy from his body. He stared in the direction of Mount Taihua, and let out a word of killing intent from his mouth: "When my lord returns, the first one will destroy you first."

The people around were shocked, and the most powerful hall master next to him asked in a low voice: "Elder Lu, why didn't Elder Zhang come?"

"At present, only Yindang Mountain and Lingyou Pond have the highest chances. The summoning banners are likely to be hidden in these two places. I'm here for Yindang Mountain. Elder Zhang is naturally in charge of Lingyou Pond."

The man stopped talking.

"You stay here, if someone comes over, kill them."

"Yes."

"Jia Chao, follow me."

Say it.

The two figures disappeared at the foot of the mountain and went straight to the top of Yindang Mountain.

Yindang Mountain is a cemetery, but it is not an ordinary cemetery. The people buried here are all underage children. In this area, there is a custom that any child who dies before reaching maturity is a disaster. Xing, according to the rules, should not be buried in the ancestral grave, so the boys and girls who died suddenly are buried here.

This kind of place symbolizes bad luck, and ordinary people generally don't come here.

Moonlight shines on the mountain through the leaves.

It looks more gloomy.

But Lu Da and the hall master named Jia Chao were obviously used to this environment. For them, this gloomy place would make them feel at ease.

The two stood on the top of the mountain. Under Ruda's gesture, Jia Chao took out a flute from his sleeve. He put it near his mouth and quietly played a very penetrating tune, while Luda next to him released a flute. Spiritual consciousness enveloped Yindang Mountain.

Above a new grave.

A wisp of green smoke rose, and in the midst of the smoke, a figure suddenly appeared.

She was a little girl, and she looked like she was drowned, her whole body was wet, and blood was gushing from her seven orifices.

When ordinary people saw this scene, they were so frightened that they either ran away, or simply fainted from fright. However, after Luda sensed the evil spirit, he smiled and rushed over.

The little girl looked dazed, as if unconscious, she just walked in one direction in a daze.

Ruda followed behind her.

Ghosts belong to Yin, so they can naturally perceive where the Yin Qi is extremely abundant.

The further Ruda walked, the more obvious the smile on his face became.

Finally, the little girl came to a narrow cave, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lu Da stared at it, and when he found a restriction in the cave that cut off his consciousness, he was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed wildly: "I found it, I finally found it!"

……

PS: I will be late, but I will not be absent.

(End of this chapter)