The Immortal Sect traitor is also gaining favor in the Demon Prison today

Change the incense burner.

Yes. Yesterday's incense is almost gone.

Yuxia Zhenren had a habit. Whenever she needed to be calm and quiet, she would light the incense burner in her room and burn her favorite sandalwood.

Smelling that deep and profound scent can make her heart peaceful and clear, and her thoughts clean and sober.

"Change it as soon as possible."

Soon, a young disciple in the tent walked to the side with an incense burner in an awkward manner.

He walked unsteadily, as if it was the first time he had changed.

Especially when he was about to reach Master Yuxia, he suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

The incense burner in his hand also rolled to the ground, and the ashes were scattered all over the ground.

The whole house was suddenly filled with a pungent fragrance.

"Yeah, sorry!"

Seeing Yu Xia's eyes gradually becoming gloomy, the disciple immediately rolled over and crawled on the ground and kowtowed: "This disciple deserves to die! This disciple deserves to die!"

"...That's all."

Yu Xia glanced at him with disgust: "You are such a loser, worse than pigs and dogs. You can't even do such a small thing."

"Get out of here now."

The disciple kowtowed repeatedly to apologize.

But the body did not move.

Yuxia seemed to sense something strange and narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, but by the time she became alert, it was too late.

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The circulation of spiritual energy in his body suddenly became extremely sluggish and almost stagnant.

...The fragrance is poisonous?! Yu Xia was immediately suspicious.

Oops.

I inhaled too much without being prepared, and I didn't expect that this incense could actually cause the flow of spiritual energy to stagnate.

"Jingyu, what do you mean?!" She asked the disciple in front of her harshly.

The disciple named Jingyu stood up calmly, took two steps back, and stared at her coldly.

"Master."

"When you just called me worse than pigs and dogs."

"Have you ever thought... that it would be like this?" He smiled sarcastically.

"You're looking for death!" Yu Xia's beautiful eyes were filled with anger. "Do you think that a mere poison gas can make me unable to resist? You really underestimate your master."

"How dare I underestimate the master?"

Jing Yu smiled sinisterly: "Disciple is just a person who does things for others."

Yuxia was shocked.

Sure enough, a familiar yet disgusting voice slowly sounded outside the tent:

"Fellow Daoist Yuxia, why are you so vicious to your own disciples?"

A fat Taoist priest wearing luxurious and rich brocade robes, gold and silver jewelry and a big belly walked in slowly, with a playful smile on his face:

"You must know that there is a god above your head."

"You are so cruel and merciless to your disciples, aren't you afraid that you will be retaliated against one day?"

The moment she saw He Hongyi, Yu Xia already understood everything.

She bit her red lips tightly, her beautiful eyes were cold:

"Master He, what do you mean?"

"My Shuiyue Sect is currently attacking the Demon Sect. Not only did you not come to our aid, but you even stabbed your fellow righteous sect members in the back. Aren't you afraid that if the news gets out, you, Qiankunque, will be despised by the world?!"

Yu Xia scolded harshly, but He Hongyi looked relaxed and smiling.

"Daoist Yuxia, this is wrong."

"This trip was not done with any ill intention on my part."

With a look of deep pain and regret on his face, he lamented, "It is true that I am a disciple of your Shuiyue Immortal Sect. I have been oppressed by you and have suffered terribly. I live in dire straits every day, as if I were living in purgatory all day long."

"Now, you are actually sending them to the devil's way to die just for your own selfish desires."

"He has a kind heart and cannot bear to see so much suffering in the world." His eyes were compassionate and his tone was mysterious: "God is merciful. Since your disciple asked me for help, how can He just sit back and do nothing?"

"I am acting on behalf of Heaven and saving the disciples of Shuiyue Immortal Sect from danger. How could anyone in the world blame me?"

Master Yuxia glanced coldly at Jingyu who was standing beside her.

"Jingyu, you have been here for three years. Since then, I have kept you to work in Xuanning Palace because of your simplicity. Have I ever treated you unfairly?"

"Master, you are so ashamed to say that?"

Jing Yu raised his chin coldly, looked down at her and said, "I have worked like a slave for you for three years, but I can't even become a first-level disciple."

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"On the contrary, your daughter, who is ignorant and unruly all day long, has become the leader of the first-level disciples of Xuanning Palace."

"I admit that the headmaster has indeed treated me well."

"Master, you know this principle...Isn't it that you should repay kindness with gratitude?" He sneered.

What a case of being grateful for a little while and then resenting a big amount of rice.

Yuxia slowly closed her eyes and suppressed her anger.

She really didn't expect it.

I have been the head of the immortal sect for such a long time.

The people I have raised around me are all a bunch of ungrateful wolves, cowards, liars and cowards.

At that moment, a feeling of sadness and powerlessness swept over her whole body.

She knew that in her current state, she was no match for He Hongyi.

"……what you up to?"

After taking a deep breath, Yu Xia calmed down and looked at He Hongyi quietly.

"He doesn't ask for much."

He Hongyi closed his folding fan and bowed slowly: "Please ask Master Yuxia to step down and let the wise man take over. From now on, Shuiyue Immortal Sect will merge with Qiankunque."

"He promises that Master Yuxia can be treated as a distinguished guest and will have no worries about food and clothing."

……fraud.

I am afraid that if I bow my head, what awaits me is endless imprisonment in this life.

She suddenly chuckled, with a hint of contempt in her eyes:

"Sect Master He is so obsessed with my Shuiyue Xianmen's land."

"That depends on whether you have the ability to snatch it from me."

He Hongyi also slowly lowered his eyes: "Daoyou Yuxia, are you going to drink a forfeit if you don't accept my toast?"

"I, Yu Xia, am the head of Shuiyue Immortal Sect."

Yu Xia's brows were calm, and there was no trace of timidity in her beautiful eyes.

"...If I die, I should die for the sect."

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The Demonic Mountain Gate.

"Master, this is not good."

Tang Yubing looked at the mountain protection formation that was gradually covered with cracks and said with a worried look on his face, "I'm afraid the formation won't last much longer."

Huajiang Lian also looked at the mountain protection formation angrily, as if her heart was bleeding.

"Old lady Yuxia, you really deserve to die... I spent a lot of spirit stones to buy this formation, enough for me to buy several sets of comic peripherals..."

"No, I can't stand this."

The little girl stamped her feet angrily, stood up and prepared to rush out: "Let's fight that old woman!"

"Master! Calm down—"

Tang Yubing didn't have time to stop her.

Suddenly, there was a bang.

There was another deafening bang.

However, this time it was not the sound of artillery shells, nor was it heard in front of the mountain gate.

...but behind the Xianmen position.

Following this loud noise, the Xianmen's offensive gradually stopped. Tang Yubing looked across the street with doubt in her beautiful eyes:

"What's going on? What happened?"

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Hanae Rei's petite body stood still in mid-air, staring at the distance without moving, and said seriously:

"There are cultivators in the Tribulation Realm fighting."

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boom!

Just one stick of incense.

The entire Xianmen position became extremely chaotic and noisy.

The tents were overturned and destroyed, the disciples of the immortal sect fled in all directions, and the entire mountain pass was almost destroyed.

In the midst of the devastated ruins, Master Yuxia was now sitting on the ground in disarray, with her clothes in disarray and her hair disheveled.

On the pale face, the deep red at the corners of the lips is particularly conspicuous.

But her eyes remained cold and clear as she stared at the fat man in front of her.

"Oh my, I didn't expect the medicine in the ghost market to be so useful."

He Hongyi said swayingly, "It is said that even cultivators at the Tribulation Realm will be affected. You really get what you pay for. It is worth the huge price I spent."

"I thought it would take some effort...but I didn't expect it to be so easy."

Yu Xia said coldly: "Kill me."

"I dare not kill you. If I kill you, my actions will be in vain."

He Hongyi smiled slowly: "He is just out of humanitarian concern, to protect the human rights of Shuiyue Xianmen disciples."

"As long as Fellow Daoist Yuxia gives in and resigns as the head of the sect, we can still be good friends of the same sect."

Yuxia spat at him fiercely.

"As long as I am alive, I will remain the head of Shuiyue Xianmen. Don't even think about occupying my Shuiyue Xianmen!"

"Then, it's not up to Daoist Yuxia."

He Hongyi slowly took two steps forward.

At this moment, in his heart, he was already opening champagne in advance for the victory that was within his grasp.

“A righteous man has many supporters, while an unrighteous man has few.”