The bright moonlight shone on the earth, and the creatures of the entire Xuandong Continent were dormant at the moment, but now in the demon camp, it seemed to be a hot scene.

A large number of demon armies, gathered in a dark valley, a black shadow at a glance, although the lights are bright, but silent, one by one the demon venerable towering on the top of the mountain peaks around the canyon, eyes are calm as water looking at the army below.

Suddenly, at this moment, over the canyon, a black cloud emerged without warning, and under a roll, a figure poked out of the clouds, this person's skin was pale, without a trace of blood, and his whole body seemed to be skinny and thin, giving people a feeling of weakness.

But with his appearance, all the Demon Venerables on the top of the mountain knelt down on one knee, looked up at the thin people who appeared in the sky, and said respectfully: "Welcome to the Holy Ancestor!"

"Welcome to the Holy Ancestor!"

As several Demon Venerables spoke, the army of demons in the valley shouted respectfully at the same time.

The thin man suspended in the sky nodded slightly when he saw this, and at the same time, the surrounding demon clouds turned over the clouds and spitted mist, carrying his body down, and after a while, he reached the top of the demon army, his eyes were dead, he looked like a dead corpse, his eyes without divine light turned slightly, and he spoke: "Qingye, I heard that your subordinates found traces of the spirit body of the Transformation Stage on the border of Yunzhou, and passed the photo ban back before dying!"

"Returning to the Holy Ancestor, the strength of the spirit body of the Transformation Period is far from being comparable to that of ordinary Transformation Stage monks, and it is revealed that the bamboo forest has a large number of formation prohibitions, according to the opinions of his subordinates, I am afraid that there is a cave where a certain Transformation Stage monk lives in seclusion, and he has some attainments in the forbidden formation, if it can be used by my Holy Clan, it must be the journey of the underworld!"

Yuanji Holy Ancestor glanced at him lightly and nodded: "Hmm." Your idea is certainly good, the photo ban passed back by your subordinates, Benjun has also taken a look, it is not the hermitage cave of a certain god transformation stage monk, this jun has communicated with the abyss holy ancestor, and it is very similar to the sword spirit of the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword in the mouth of the abyss holy ancestor, it must be the cave of the first monk under the illusory heaven transformation god stage. ”

"Oh, the Holy Ancestor knows about this spirit?" the Tsing Yi Demon Venerable looked a little surprised.

"According to the news from the Abyss Holy Ancestor, it means that the monk surnamed Cheng has advanced to the gods, and the Yin God has traveled the earth and fought against the Abyss Holy Ancestor once. However, it seems that he has encountered the red tide of evil stars in Cangming, presumably the yin god of that kid will not be able to come back alive, and the evil god sword will become an ownerless thing that day, this time this time this monarch ordered you to go to the border of Yunzhou and bring back the heavenly evil god sword and hand it over to this monarch!"

"Obey the order, the subordinates will definitely live up to the trust of the Holy Ancestor and bring back the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword!" The Demon Venerable named Qingye heard that his whole body was full of spirits. He didn't ask for another word, but agreed without hesitation.

Seeing this, the other Demon Venerables around them knelt down and asked to fight: "Holy Ancestor, my subordinates are willing to assist Qing Ye to bring back the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword together!"

The Yuan Ji Holy Ancestor saw this. His brows furrowed slightly, he looked around, his eyes stayed on one of the Demon Venerables and said, "Chiyang, you can go with him." ”

"Yes!"

Then Qingye and Chiyang agreed. led their men to rise to the sky, and walked away without hesitation.

The Yuanji Holy Ancestor just glanced faintly at the direction in which the two of them were leaving, and then his whole body burst out with anger. The right hand was raised into the air: "The three armies obeyed the order, let me set foot in Qingzhou, kill that traitor on the spot, and bring it back to the sky and the earth to destroy the blade!"

"Yes!"

Under the order of the Yuanji Holy Ancestor, his right hand quickly fell, pointing in a direction outside the valley, and then the demon army rushed towards Qingzhou under a roar that shook the sky.

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At this moment, above the sky of Qingzhou, Cheng Qian's faint light flew slowly, and his huge divine thoughts kept scanning the land of Qingzhou.

Qingzhou was originally a relatively desolate state capital, and this mile was only here once, but under the leadership of Shi Fengchun, he entered the Five Elements Realm in a daze, and finally won the Five Spirits Map.

Recalling the situation when Shi Fengchun taught him the Five Elements Sacrifice Thunder Technique, a happy smile flowed from the corner of Cheng Qian's mouth, he wanted to be a master.

"Master, the apprentice believes that you are not dead yet, you cultivate the way of life and death, and comprehend the supernatural power exercises by yourself, it is not so easy to fall, even if the people in the immortal cultivation world forget you, the apprentice will not forget your kindness, if you don't meet you, there would be no me today, maybe I would have died in Yanzhou Yuanguo a long time ago!" Cheng Qian recalled the situation when he met Shi Fengchun, his eyes were full of melancholy, and he couldn't forget that experience at all.

Now Cheng Qian is no longer a minor monk, he is the pinnacle of the human world and a great monk, he doesn't need to be protected by others, it's just a qiē given to him by the master, he can't repay it, this is a knot in his heart, and it is difficult to untie it for a while.

Thinking while flying, Cheng Qian didn't know how many thousands of miles he had flown in, but he was still in Qingzhou, he took a deep breath and looked at the ground below him, and suddenly his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

He looked at it at a glance, there was a large desert below, countless cone-like stone towers towering into the sky, looking extremely weird, Cheng Qian's divine thoughts swept through the desert, and he found a large number of traces of the Wu people, and now the alliance between the human race and the Wu clan had already been known after he took off his body, and he was not surprised to see the Wu clan, but what surprised him was that in the center of the hundred or so spires, this huge wolf-shaped stone statue with wings on his back stood impressively, which made the blood in his body boil.

"Flying Battle!"

After seeing this scene, Cheng Qian did not hide it at all, and suddenly appeared in the sky, and shouted at the ground.

His shout was particularly loud in the silent night, and his shout echoed in the desert, and immediately attracted a large number of people from the Wu Clan, including many high-level Wu Zhu, who all looked up at the sky, and their pupils couldn't help but shrink: "Transformation Stage Monk!"

Cheng Qian shouted this, and the stone statue of the Heaven Devouring Demon Wolf did not react at all, but Cheng Qian felt a faint connection in his body, and suddenly shook violently, as if he was bound by a strange force and could not break free.

"The bold witch clan dares to seal my friend!"

Cheng Qian, who felt this, suddenly had a murderous flash in his eyes, and at the same time, the spiritual pressure in his body burst out like a flood. Directly attracted the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, and swept away towards the large area of witches below.

Almost at the same time, several mysterious coercion on the ground rose to the sky, directly colliding with the spiritual pressure emanating from Cheng Qian.

"Bang!"

There was only a violent muffled sound, and the calm void stirred up large ripples, and the hurricane was raging, sweeping across a large area of desert, causing a large sandstorm.

At the same time, five gray lights rose into the sky in a row, and under a flash, the five gray lights showed a trend of encirclement. Surrounded Cheng Qian, the gray light then flickered, revealing five thin Wu Zhu.

"Bold Terran, do you want to break the alliance contract? Now in the Demon Tribulation Period, we'd better stand on the same front, otherwise everyone will have a hard time, and it's a big deal to break the net!"

The five witch zhu stared at Cheng Qian in the center, and at the same time, a gray light suddenly flew out of the ground, and at the same time, it exuded a terrifying aura of the Great Witch Zhu. A flickering one was suspended against Cheng Gan, and pointed at Cheng Qian angrily and shouted.

Cheng Qian's face sank, and he looked at this great witch Zhu with a cold gaze, the other party's clothes were not the same as those of other witch zhu. Wearing a huge crimson robe embroidered with a totem embroidery in the shape of a heaven-devouring demon wolf, it was not an ordinary witch wish: "Hmph, it seems that the nobleman broke the contract first." Fei Zhan is a friend of the next, and the nobles seal it here, what is their intention?"

"You're for no reason. Why do you say that we have sealed your friend? In the middle of the night, the third watch came to the territory of the Wu clan to provoke, and the wicked people sued first, don't think that the demon clan will be afraid of you human race if the demon clan has hit our Wu clan hard!" Xing Ling glanced at the corner of his eyes when he heard this, and the demon wolf stone statue on the ground seemed to have some understanding, but he still said angrily.

"It's up to him! If you unlock his seal, you can know if Cheng is stirring up trouble!" Cheng Qian turned a blind eye to the witch clan's quibbles, and directly stretched out his right hand, pointing to the demon wolf stone statue and said.

"Presumptuous! This is the wolf god of the Wu Clan, how can you be disrespectful, if you want to mess around again, don't blame the old man for being polite!" Xing Ling fully knew the purpose of Cheng Qian's coming, as soon as the other party pointed to the Demon Wolf Stone Statue, he immediately shouted like thunder, and at the same time, the huge aura of the Great Wu Zhu diffused from his body frantically, as if to warn Cheng Qian, the Wu Clan is not easy to provoke, and if you want to provoke, you will have to pay the price.

"Is it!" Cheng Qian's eyes flashed murderously, and he said coldly, the blue light flashed in his hand, and the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword appeared in his palm without warning, and a mixed natural coercion swept out, he and the night seemed to be one, and Cheng Qian at this moment seemed to be the earth and the sky, and the breath of self-respect made a large number of people of the Wu clan in the desert tremble.

The moment Xing Ling saw the appearance of the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and his voice trembled a little: "You are a sword demon sixty years ago, you are not a human realm cultivator!"

"Sword Demon?" Cheng Qian couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, but recalling the scene when his heart demon entered his body and killed tens of thousands of Wu clan troops with a sword of Heavenly Evil, he immediately understood the other party's words, and said with a cold smile: "Cheng is a native of Xuandong Immortal Cultivator, how can he come from the spiritual world." None of this matters, presumably you should know the power of the next sword, if you don't want to hurt the other Wu clans, just obediently break the seal of the flying battle, otherwise, don't blame me for destroying your Wu clan with a sword, leaving you with no foundation!"

Listening to Cheng Qian's unscrupulous threatening words, Xing Ling's eyes were full of anger, and his whole body trembled, but he was extremely jealous of the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword in the opponent's hand, and he couldn't do anything to the other party for a while.

"Your Excellency's supernatural powers are so strong, Xing has never heard of it before, but the wolf god signed a contract with my Wu clan millions of years ago to protect the Wu clan for thousands of years, and the wolf god must not be handed over to you!" Xing Ling glanced at the heavenly evil jealously, and after taking a slight breath, he suppressed his feelings and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, although your bullshit contract was signed by the Muyue Wolf Clan with you, it was not signed by Feizhan with you, so you worship the wrong wolf god, you should go to your lord, presumably he has already fallen, and maybe he is still at ease in the spirit world, your beliefs are very wrong!" Cheng Qian raised his hand and pointed at Xing Ling, shouting without respect.

Regarding the matter of the Wu Clan and the Muyue Wolf Clan, Cheng Qian still learned something from the Sky Devouring Demon Wolf, and he suddenly felt that the people of the Wu Clan were still more pathetic, and they believed in the wrong wolf god.

Although he felt that the belief of the Wu Clan was pathetic, he did not sympathize at all, because he remembered that his master Shi Fengchun had fallen into the hands of the Wu Clan, if he hadn't taken care of the overall situation. The demons are eyeing him, and he has already bloodied the witch clan.

As the saying goes, enemies are very red when they meet, and Cheng Qian is no exception, but he is a monk in the Transformation Period, and for the sake of the future of the Xuandong Continent, he cannot be reckless.

When Xing Ling heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he didn't feel angry, and he said with some grievance: "There is no way to believe wrong, we can't betray the wolf god, the contract signed by the ancestor and the Muyue wolf clan." It's like a curse that has bound the Wu clan for millions of years, although we know that the wolf god no longer blesses us, but the Wu clan still can't betray, otherwise we will suffer the disaster of annihilation!"

"Cheng doesn't want to know about the affairs of your Wu clan, but you worship the wrong wolf god, he is not the Muyue wolf clan who signed a contract with you, even if you lift the seal. Your heart demon oath will not attack, Cheng Mou does not have much time to rub against you, and his patience is limited!" Cheng Qian couldn't help but shake his head helplessly when he heard this, and said as if he were ignoring it.

"Alas, you can break the seal. But it takes a hundred witches to open the altar, and it takes three days to unravel the witchcraft!" Xing Ling began to soften, he was the leader of the witch clan, but he was secretly surprised in his heart when he faced Cheng Qian. He didn't have any confidence in defeating the other party, maybe the other party would really bloody the witch clan when he was angry. He didn't dare to bet.

The huge power of witchcraft is needed to replace Shou Yuan, and now the most worrying thing about the demon robbery is the future of the Wu clan, he will not give up his Shou Yuan to perform powerful witchcraft because of a small human race.

Because he is the backbone of the Wu clan, he can't fall, and the rest of the great witch Zhu basically don't have any leadership ability, and the only thing he can hope for now is that the saint of the Wu clan can advance to the gods and lead the Wu clan to glory again.

"Three days! Cheng will give it to you! Today I will stay in the Wu Clan, and when you break the seal, Cheng will not embarrass your Wu Clan!"

Seeing that the other party had given in, Cheng Qian didn't want to be aggressive, so he immediately said loudly, and at the same time, his whole body flashed, and the person disappeared into the sky in a flash.

When he reappeared, he was already standing on top of the Sky Devouring Demon Wolf Stone Statue, he glanced at the dense witch clan with an indifferent expression, and then sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and ignored anything, as if he was in a fixed state.

Xing Ling glanced at Cheng Qian hesitantly, and with a wave of his hand, the five witches who were suspended in the air fell one after another.

Then the Wu clan regained its former peace, and many low-level Wu clans, returning to their cave mansions, were silent about Cheng Qianpan's disrespectful behavior of sitting on the stone statue of the wolf god, as if there was no such person, they all chose to ignore it.

Feeling this qiē, Cheng Qian is also rarely idle, he still wishes that the Wu people ignore him, if there is really a Wu clan who is not long-sighted to accuse him, then he will also give the other party a ride unceremoniously.

The night passed without saying a word, and it passed peacefully, and the morning sun sprinkled on the earth, expelling the cold darkness, and the lifeless desert appeared to be alive with the appearance of the sun.

Some strange desert animals poked their heads out of the sand and basked in the warm sun, looking extremely satisfied.

At this moment, in a certain village of the Wu tribe, a somewhat gloomy witch envoy stood on the street in the village with a wooden staff in his hand, and his eyes looked at the figure sitting on top of the huge stone statue outside the village with a deep hatred.

The envoy took one look, then turned and returned to his cave.

Cheng Qian, who was sitting on the stone statue of the demon wolf, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked coldly at the place where the witch envoy disappeared, and had some doubts in his heart, but he just glanced at it and slowly closed his eyes and resettled.

After a few hours, a woman dressed in a red robe and covered by a scarf wrapped around her face approached the stone statue with a twisted waist and gentle steps.

The woman stood in front of the stone statue, with a pair of watery eyes, looking at Cheng Qian, who was sitting cross-legged like a pine, with a trace of undetectable sadness flashing in her eyes.

Cheng Qian felt the arrival of this woman, but he didn't open his eyes, he didn't have a good impression of the Wu people, as long as the other party didn't open his eyes, he wouldn't care if she was a woman.

The woman stood for half a cup of tea, her eyes showed a trace of reluctance, and she hesitated and finally turned to leave.

"Who is she?" Cheng Qian opened his eyes for the second time and muttered in a low voice in confusion.

Although he didn't open his eyes from the woman's actions just now, with his powerful divine thoughts, he could still catch a trace of abnormality in a subtle way.

After a long time, Cheng Qian, who was puzzled, closed his eyes again and continued to settle down, he sat on top of the demon wolf's head, the faint connection in his body was extremely clear, he knew that the demon wolf was very excited, but he didn't know much about witchcraft, he tried many ways but couldn't unlock this witchcraft, otherwise he would have unlocked the seal of the demon wolf and walked away, and he would never waste time here.

The sun was three poles up, and the temperature of the sun in the sky also rose to an incredible level, and the aura that diffused in the air was distorted by the high temperature.

At this moment, fifty zhang away from the Demon Wolf Stone Statue, surrounded by a circle of Wu people, they sat cross-legged, took out their witch guards, and chewed witch spells with words in their mouths, I don't know how long these Wu Clans have been chanting, Cheng Qian, who was sitting on top of the demon wolf's head, suddenly opened and closed his eyes, and the whole person flew up in the air, and then a large number of gray spirit patterns emerged on the surface of the Demon Wolf Stone Statue, shrinking and spinning. (To be continued......)