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Chapter 221

Mei Qinghe didn't expect Ning Lang to come back so soon.

He didn't even expect that Ning Lang would actually realize his own way of swordsmanship during his trip to Xishu Sword Gate.

After listening to Ning Lang's talk about what happened at the Sword Gate of West Shu, Mei Qinghe burst out laughing, as if he was the one who showed great prestige at the Sword Gate of West Shu.

Ning Lang just brought him a bowl of wine, then got up and said, "I've told you the matter, and I've given you the wine, but I came to you directly as soon as I came back. How about it, isn't it interesting?"

Mei Qinghe said with a smile: "Next, you are going to prepare for the tribulation, right?"

Ning Lang nodded and said, "En."

"You go, on the day of crossing the robbery, I will sweep the formation for you."

Ning Lang was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Aren't you afraid of being struck to death by lightning?"

Mei Qinghe blew his beard and stared: "I'm afraid it's a fart."

Ning Lang laughed, patted his buttocks and walked out of Haoran Palace...

Mei Qinghe held the wine, took two sips, and said leisurely: "Wu Shuang Sword Dao, this sounds more powerful than the Mad Wolf Sword Dao, this brat really gives me a face."

While the voice was still echoing in the Haoran Palace, a gust of wind blew up beside Mei Qinghe, he looked up, got up quickly and said: "Master Uncle, why are you here?"

"He has realized the way of swordsmanship, what a fart you are, give me the wine."

Mei Qinghe said stingily: "Uncle Master, this is the wine he bought for me."

"Bring it."

The majestic master of the mighty sect was very reluctant to hand the wine bowl to the old man. After the old man drank it down, he said in a deep voice, "I came to inform you in advance that something happened in the east."

"What happened? What happened?"

The old man just shook his head and said, "I don't know the details. There should be news soon."

Mei Qinghe said with some concern: "What happened at this time, could it be that Wuyi Knife was snatched by the Demon Cult? This is unlikely. Qingyangmen, Donghai Tower, Chaoyin Sect, and Lingyuan Sect have all gone to the East China Sea. How could something happen when the four great immortal sects join forces?"

The old man murmured: "Maybe..."

"Maybe what?"

"Hope it's not what I expected..."

The old man only spoke half of what he said each time, and Mei Qinghe had nothing to do, but judging from Master Uncle's expression, it seemed that the matter was a little more serious than imagined.

……

Autumn has turned to winter.

Chilling wind.

In the evening, on Miao Miao Peak.

Gu Xiyao was practicing Kugang swordsmanship with a big black sword.

The three brothers and sisters who had finished training sat on the rocks by the cliff, watching with great interest. Not long after, Li Huaijin asked in a low voice: "Second Senior Sister, Junior Sister, she has just begun to learn the art of swordsmanship."

"Ah."

"Then why don't you tell her?"

Gan Tang smiled and said, "She finally worked so hard, why did you tell her?"

"Yes."

Song Zhifei laughed softly, "Isn't it a little too much for us to do this?"

"Little junior sister won't get angry with us."

"really."

At this time, Song Zhifei suddenly raised his head and said, "Master is back."

After speaking, he stood up.

Seeing that figure, the two people next to him also stood up.

Only Gu Xiyao was a little unhappy, because when Ning Lang left, she told her that she wanted to see her enter the path of kendo, but after practicing for so long, she felt that she hadn't made much progress, and she felt that Ning Lang would definitely treat her A little disappointed, so...

"Master, you are back."

"Ah."

Ning Lang smiled and said: "This trip, I have gained a lot as a teacher. Afterwards, I will have to retreat for a period of time to hit the Heaven's Punishment Realm. You can practice on your own."

"Yes."

"Xiyao, why are you upset? Brother and sister bullied you?"

Gu Xiyao shook her head and said, "No, it's just...it's just that I haven't completed the task assigned by Master."

Ning Lang came to his senses, raised his head, rubbed her head and said with a smile: "Master just said casually, besides, it took less than ten days for Master to go down the mountain this time, it's normal that you haven't made much progress, and sword practice can't be done overnight. "

After saying this, seeing Gan Tang, Song Zhifei, and Li Huaijin suppressing their smiles, Ning Lang seemed to realize something, but he didn't say anything, but comforted him, "We'll just keep working hard in the future, okay?"

"Well, I will work hard to practice swords and become as good as Master."

"Awesome."

Ning Lang scratched her little nose, got into the wooden house, and concentrated on practicing.

……

Five days later.

Chu Xiaoyu of Donghailou came to Haoqi Sect again, he didn't come to look for Ning Lang, but went straight to Haoran Palace with a melancholy expression.

When Mei Qinghe saw Chu Xiaoyu coming over with a heavy heart, he knew something must have happened to Donghai Tower, so he brought Chu Xiaoyu into Haoran Palace and asked slowly.

Chu Xiaoyu told all the recent events in detail.

After half an hour.

Mei Qinghe frowned and got up and said, "You mean that Zhao Wuyou, the head of Qingyangmen, Wen Zhong, the head of Chaoyin Sect, Guan Xiao, the head of Lingyuan Sect, and Wang Yue, the head of your Donghai Tower, were all seriously injured. ?”

Chu Xiaoyu nodded sadly.

"How many people did the Devil's Cult send over this time? All four of them have broken through to the Heaven's Punishment Realm. How could this be the result?"

Chu Xiaoyu sobbed and explained: "Before we went to Donghai, our Donghai Building realized that the Demon Cult was going all alone this time, and sent a large number of Demon Cult disciples there, so this time, apart from the masters of the Four Great Immortal Sects, our Donghai The elder brother Sun Gongfeng, who was the first landlord upstairs, also went, he has already broken through to the Jade Raw Realm, but...but he was still seriously injured."

"Jade Pujing is injured, who is the leader of the Demon Cult?"

"The Night Emissary of the Devil's Cult, our landlord asked me to tell Sect Master Mei that he has learned the magic-absorbing skill."

"Magic Conjurer Art?!"

Mei Qinghe stood up, wandered around Haoran Palace, and kept repeating: "This is not easy."

Seeing Mei Qinghe like this.

Chu Xiaoyu stood up and said, "Sect Master Mei, since the news has arrived, I will go back first."

"So anxious?"

"My master was seriously injured, and he hasn't woken up until now. I'm afraid..."

Chu Xiaoyu grew up under the pampering of Elder Zao Wou-ki, now that Zhao Wou-ki is seriously injured, she is naturally very attached to her heart, if she hadn't been to the Haoqi Sect once, Wang Yue, the owner of Donghai Building, would not have sent her to pass on the message. information.

After hearing this, Mei Qinghe took out a bottle of elixir from his sleeve, handed it to Chu Xiaoyu, and said, "This is the fifth-grade Dahuan elixir refined by my uncle. There are three pills in it. You take it first, and I will tell you about the other pills." The landlord said, I will go to Donghai Tower with the masters and palace masters of Jianmen of Xishu and Zhengyang Palace in a few days to discuss how to deal with the Demon Cult again."

"Yes, thank you Sect Master Mei, then I will go first."

"Ah."

Chu Xiaoyu came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

Mei Qinghe soon went to the ninth floor of the Treasure Pavilion.

"Uncle Master, something really happened."

The old man has long been mentally prepared, and he waits for the next article.

Mei Qinghe repeated what Chu Xiaoyu said one by one, and after the old man finished listening, he narrowed his eyes and said: "It seems that my speculation is correct, if he hadn't learned the Demon-Storing Art, the Demon Sect would not have dared to do it at this time. Exposed, the real threat finally appeared."

Mei Qinghe asked with concern: "Then what should we do?"

The old man said softly: "A night emissary is nothing to worry about. It depends on how far the leader of the Demon Cult has recovered after such a long time."

"Uncle Master, just in case."

"Don't panic, we still have time." The old man turned his head and asked, "What is that brat doing now?"

"Retreat."

"Urge him, let him pass the tribulation as soon as possible."

"it is good."

……

(End of this chapter)