Fenghua Peerless: The Demon Concubine is proud of the sky

Chapter 90 Cut Weeds and Exterminate Roots 11
Seeing this, Mo Yulan withdrew her gaze, glanced at the vermilion lacquered gate not far away, and said coldly: "Follow me."

"Act separately." Before he could take a step, June's unnegotiable voice sounded.

She wants to act separately.

Hearing this, Mo Yulan frowned, turned around, and looked at June sullenly.

Seeing this, June smiled lightly and lightly: "It would be inconvenient for the two of you to be together. Why don't we compete to catch Shen Xing, the main sword of Meteor Sect's new sect first."

After saying that, without waiting for Mo Yulan to speak again, she jumped towards the other side of the vermilion lacquered gate.

Mo Yulan's eyes panicked, looking at the place where she disappeared instantly, a look of worry flashed past.

Immediately, with a leap, he disappeared into the charming sunlight.

Inside the Meteor Gate, Jian Chenxing is still instructing the disciples of the Meteor Gate to practice.

It's just that today is different from usual, he will always unconsciously wander off, feel nervous for no reason in his heart, and feel the wind blowing from time to time.

The last time he attacked the Demon Realm, Jian Liuyun brought half of the disciples of the Meteor Sect, that is, more than a thousand people. Now, there are still more than a thousand disciples in the Meteor Sect.

Although the number of people is reduced by half, and the reputation in the Jianghu is much smaller, but after half a year of Jian Chenxing's training, Meteor Gate has still seen some improvement.

Given time, it will be able to restore the famous heyday in the Jianghu.

That was his long-cherished wish, Jian Chen Xing.

Jian Chenxing calmed down a bit, looking at the batches of training disciples, a proud smile rose from the corner of his mouth, Jian Chenxing must train these people to become the best.

And at this moment, June's head quietly poked out from the roof of the Meteor Gate.

The wind on the roof was not insignificant, her long hair was blown high, there was a serious murderous look in her eyes, and a bloodthirsty smile at the corner of her mouth.

Like a black-haired witch.

She looked around towards the Meteor Gate, and everything looked so stable on the surface.

But that was only on the surface, she saw sharply that in every hidden corner of Meteor Gate, there was a disciple of Demon Realm ambushing.

All the people who approached that place were silently dealt with by them.

"Take a rest for 10 minutes and practice again." A cold voice sounded, and Jian Chenxing waved his big hand.

All the people who were practicing just threw their swords with a bang and sat limply on the ground.

No one knows how long they practiced hard.

Jian Chenxing walked towards the lobby coldly without even looking at them.

A dark fragrance floats, and in the lobby, Jian Liuyun's spirit position entrance can be seen.

In addition to him, there are also the spirit positions of the previous heads of the Meteor Sect, a total of eighteen.

In other words, the Meteor Gate has been passed down for eighteen generations.

Scanning the many spiritual positions, Jian Chenxing sighed, went to the side, picked up three incense sticks and lit them, and then walked to Jian Liuyun's spiritual position.

"Master, Shen Xing will definitely live up to your great trust and continue to develop the Meteor Gate." With a very sincere sentence, he inserted the incense in front of Jian Liuyun's spirit seat.

However, just after inserting it, he felt a bone-chilling chill behind his back.

"I'm afraid it is, there is no chance." Accompanied by that chill, there was a sound so cold that water could drip.

Jian Chenxing's eyes changed suddenly, and he turned around abruptly.

I saw that in front of the closed door, Mo Yulan was wearing a plain robe, expressionless, cold and handsome, like a rakshasa from hell.

(End of this chapter)