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Chapter 515 The Apprentice Is a Big Boss in the Demon World (71)

After hearing these words, Lin Shoubai's face turned red in an instant, but there was no trace of guilt in his eyes. Obviously, he just felt embarrassed and ashamed after being exposed for what he had done.

"It turns out that you already knew."

Seeing that he didn't show any remorse at all, Wei Xi didn't want to waste his words, so he left directly.

Everyone set off overnight, and Yujian could reach Shiping Bridge within half an hour of flying.

The Shiping Bridge was divided into two by the thick gray fog, and the temperature here was lower than that of Jeju City. In the mist, the word Yindu could be vaguely seen, with some dark red on the edge, whether it was blood or paint.

What puzzled everyone was that the gates of Yindu were closed, and there was no movement at all, and it was even eerily quiet, as if there was no intention of going to war at all.

The headman signaled everyone to stop, looked at the city gate in front of him and frowned: "It's so weird, there must be fraud in it!"

Another Tsing Yi Sovereign holding a sword looked at the fog that was gradually surrounding him, and felt uneasy for no reason: "The demons are always scheming, just to be cautious, why don't we go back?"

As soon as this remark came out, it was immediately unanimously opposed.

"Thinking of retreating before it even started, wouldn't it make the demons laugh at me!"

"We can understand Sect Master Zhou's move. After all, it is a small sect. It is normal to be greedy for life and fear death."

"Who do you say is greedy for life and afraid of death!" Sect Master Zhou stared at the speaker angrily, "What I mean is, you can't die for nothing, even if you die, you have to die well!!"

"This is also reasonable, but if the demons have always been like this, are we going to be in a stalemate with them like this?"

These people were silent for a moment, then looked at the head of Wan Yunzong who had not spoken.

"Sect Master Feng, what do you think?"

The Wanyun Sect used to be called the Wanyun Sect, but it was later changed to the Wanyun Sect. The sects you are familiar with are usually called Fengzongmen, while those you are not familiar with are called Fengzongzhu.

The head of the wind also felt that the fog was weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird for a while, so he adopted Sect Master Zhou's suggestion: "Go back."

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately turned around and went back the same way. Unexpectedly, when they retreated halfway, several screams suddenly came from the area flooded by fog.

The smell of blood wafted from the mist, and everyone immediately became alert, forming a circle back to back, staring vigilantly at the mist pouring in from all directions.

"What the hell is this?!"

"I'll fly up to have a look." The head of the wind immediately cast the flying spell after speaking, but the strange thing was that the spell couldn't be cast.

"Ah ah ah..."

The screams continued one after another, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, but they didn't even see the shadow of the demons.

"Yes...it's the Demon Race..."

There were intermittent voices in the fog, and then there was no movement.

Wei Xi was originally walking in front, but later her sight was blocked by the mist, so she separated from the dozens of people who took the lead. Apart from the third apprentice Fu Xia who was in charge, the rest of the dozen or so were from other sects. disciple.

Whoosh!
As he was walking, a black sharp weapon suddenly struck from the side, surprisingly fast, but there was only a crisp sound of 'Zheng', the sharp weapon collided with the blade of the sword, and finally fell to the ground.

Wei Xi's movements were so fast that the disciple didn't even have time to react, and the sharp silver sword blocked his eyes.

It wasn't until he saw the sharp weapon on the ground that he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and said gratefully to Wei Xi, "Thank you, Peak Master Yue Xi."

(End of this chapter)