Refusing to ascend at the beginning

Chapter 172 Attack and Sleep

On the high platform in the middle of the valley, the tall figure overlooked the shadowy crowd with a cold expression.

Even though it was the most important moment, he still showed no emotion or anger.

Behind him stood two identical-looking men.

The two men stood lazily, but their eyes were full of energy. Their eyes were constantly wandering among the crowd below, revealing a slightly lustful look.

The tall figure's Adam's apple twitched, and his voice echoed throughout the valley with spiritual energy——

"It's been a year," he said coldly, "a full year has passed since my brother and our master died in Luwei Mountain!
"I don't know if you have forgotten this hatred. Anyway, in my heart, Qiu Qianjing, hatred will burn brightly every night, and it often keeps me awake all night."

Hearing this, everyone in the audience raised their hands high and shouted: "We will never forget such a great hatred! In the Beast House, we must avenge ourselves!"

At the same time, the surrounding beasts howled each other, mixed with the roars of their owners, and rose into the sky.

Qiu Qianjing's expression perked up and he said, "Okay! You are worthy of being the sons of my Hundred Beast House.

"Then today, it's finally time for reckoning! We have allowed the boy named Su and Sifang Prison to live long enough, and it's time for them to pay with their blood!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience roared with excitement again.

"In the past year, we have made full preparations to win over all the evil forces we can. Even those who have dissatisfaction with us must temporarily put aside their prejudices in the face of the common enemy-Sifang Prison.

"The Sifang Prison arrested the disciples of our various sects, and now it's time to pay the price.

"I have made an agreement with all the evil sects. After today, we can start to destroy the Sifang Prison!"

After another burst of cheers, Qiu Qianjing suppressed the restlessness of the crowd, then stepped out of the way, revealing the two men behind him.

"These two are the casual cultivators I invited from the Western Demonic Land - the Yin brothers."

The crowd suddenly buzzed with whispers.

"These two are extremely powerful. Brother Yin Zuo is already at the late stage of the Fourth Realm, and Brother Yin You is a practitioner of the Second Demonic Pill of the Fifth Realm!"

The crowd fell silent and swallowed in unison.

"They will hide their whereabouts and work with us to destroy the Sifang Prison. Unless someone from the Immortal Sect comes, they will not take action."

Qiu Qianjing paused, and then added: "During this period, if they have any needs, everyone... must satisfy them. This is one of the conditions for them to help us."

Hearing this, some female disciples subconsciously tightened their collars, while the male disciples also quietly tightened their belts.

The Yin brothers are notorious flower-picking thieves in the Western Demonic Land. Apart from the fact that they are twin brothers, they are also most famous for the fact that they always pick flowers together inseparable. Their targets are sometimes not limited to women, but even handsome men. Their vicious hands.

And every time after the two committed a crime, they would break off the flower petal by petal and destroy it, leaving no one alive in the end.

Therefore, the reputation of the two is very infamous.

At this time, I heard that these two people were going to act together with their sect, and even the owner said that he would meet all their needs...

They couldn't help but feel a chill in their backs.

Especially the eyes of the Yin brothers on the stage kept looking at the crowd, making them frightened and afraid of meeting the former's eyes.

Qiu Qianjing had already expected the scene at this time, but he had no choice. The Yin brothers were the highest-level demon cultivators he knew.

He also prepared for a year before convincing the two to help them.

"You don't have to be so contradictory. The two Yin brothers are highly cultivated. It may be beneficial to everyone to 'communicate' with them." He made up for it, and then changed the topic to the main topic.

"Do you have any questions or objections about the crusade against the Sifang Prison?"

There was silence in the audience, everyone tightly clenched the weapons in their hands, and the beasts that were connected to them also lowered their bodies and let out a slight roar.

"In that case, let's go! Start an all-out war with Sifang Prison! Kill!"

"Go to war! Go to war!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"..."

Under the leadership of Qiu Qianjing, the disciples from Baishouzhai came out in full force on flying boats, and their troops divided into several groups and penetrated to the east.

Target - all the strongholds on the route to the Sifang Prison Headquarters.

And such a scene also happened in the west side of Middle-earth where many evil sects were located.

Suddenly, this storm that had been stagnant for a year suddenly started to surge.

……

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In the Eastern Immortal Realm, there is the Wuyan Immortal Sect.

Su Han didn't know anything about what happened in Middle-earth, and his daily life was still very regular.

Meditate and adjust your breath all day long, sit down for an hour at noon, relax your muscles and bones, and then continue to adjust your breath.

so back and forth.

He has been waiting for the dragon beard given by Fajian Chujiu to burn, and after waiting, another two months have passed.

When the leaves were almost dry and yellow, Chujiu still didn't call him, which was much longer than the original two months.

However, according to his calculations, it should be almost completed. Anyway, there are still eight or nine months before the Qing Chi Sword Sect's Millennium Festival, so it is still worth the wait.

Another month later, the coldness has begun to set in.

One night when the cold wind began to howl, the dragon whiskers in Su Han's hair suddenly burned!

His eyes suddenly lit up, he untied the dragon's beard and held it in his hand. After confirming that it was Chujiu's call, he immediately pushed out the door and grabbed the dragon's claws.

As soon as he arrived, a tiny thread emerged from the dragon scales and went directly into his hair.

"How?" Su Xuan asked.

Before Chujiu answered, he yawned almost ten times in a row, and then finally found a gap and said: "There is a little inner fire left to keep my mother's body intact. The rest has been absorbed."

It yawned twice more and said in a hurried tone: "Quick, go back to the courtyard first!"

Seeing that it was in such a hurry, Su Han did not hesitate and immediately spread out his body and swept back to the courtyard.

After entering the inner room, Chujiu quickly took out a candy man and placed it on the table. His body still maintained the appearance of a string, and he pounced on the candy man and began to eat it.

Su Han: "...are you so anxious to eat sweets?"

"I can't hold on anymore, and I don't know how long this sleep will last. I must eat well before going to bed!" It took the time to say while chewing, "When I stop moving, you... …”

Then, it suddenly stopped talking and stopped moving, maintaining its posture of licking the candy man and talking at the same time.

So suddenly?Can’t even hold on for a candy bar?
Su Xuan touched his nose.

He went forward, picked up Chu Jiu, put it on the palm of his hand and looked at it for a moment, and after confirming that it was completely asleep, he tied it in his hair.

He exhaled lightly.

It's finally time to leave, he thought silently.

　Before entering the Qing Chi Sword Sect for the second time, there is a small thread left behind in the first volume that needs to be picked up (it is a good habit to dig a hole and bury it). The length of the article will be relatively short, but it still needs to be explained, and then the main content at the end of the volume will be explained. The stage is reserved for the second entrant into the Qing Chi Sword Sect~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)