The Demon Clan’s Ancestral Mountain, the Conferencing Pavilion.

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A group of great demons from the thirteenth realm, twelve realm, and eleventh realm gathered together. Not long ago, with Bai Ye's return, a major news spread on the demon clan's ancestral mountain. Shi Jungang was actually killed in battle. This was something no one expected. So, the great demon Yuqu held this meeting and summoned all the great demons in the ancestral mountain to come.

Around the stone table in the meeting pavilion, a group of big monsters did not say a word, and no one dared to say anything more.

Suddenly, the space suddenly distorted, and a figure of nothingness appeared on the northernmost seat, which was the Demon Ancestor!

Back then, after taking the sword of the Soldier Ding Muchen, the Demon Ancestor fell to the Thirteenth Realm. After a hundred years of practice, he finally returned to the top of the Fourteenth Realm and purged the Demon Ancestor's luck in the mountains and rivers. Although he was still in seclusion, a strand of spiritual body had already appeared in the meeting pavilion.

"See the Demon Ancestor!"

A group of monsters led by Yu Gu saluted one after another.

"Forgive."

The Demon Ancestor's voice was extremely low and he said lightly: "Bai Ye, what are you going to explain the death of Shi Jungang?"

For a moment, Bai Ye felt as if he was in the abyss, and his whole body was trembling.

"You useless thing!"

Yu Yan stepped forward and kicked Bai Ye backwards and hit a stone mountain. Then he slapped several times in the face, making Bai Ye’s face swollen. Just kidding, the slap of the Thirteenth Realm monster was not that easy to bear. The next moment, Yu Yan stepped forward, like Yu Yan’s five fingers spread out and clasped Bai Ye’s neck, raised it up, and sneered: “Senior sister once followed the demon ancestor to practice for a while, but she actually died in the snowy Tianchi because of your stupidity. You trash, why do I have a younger brother like you?”

As she said that, she threw Bai Ye hard to the ground, causing Bai Ye to wail and reveal her true form. Six white fox tails behind her swayed, while Yu Gu stepped on a fox tail and crushed it hard. Suddenly, the sound of tail bones shaking. Bai Ye was even more shaking in pain, but he did not dare to make any sound, and his face turned pale.

"alright."

The demon ancestor raised his hand gently and said, "Yuan, there is no need to blame Bai Ye too harshly. He is still too young and has too shallow knowledge. Even you were defeated by that person back then, and it is reasonable that Shi Jungang suffered such a big loss."

"ah?!"

Yu Ting sternly: "Demon Ancestor, you mean that person..."

"Don't you understand?"

The demon ancestor said lightly: "I killed Bai Lan of the Thirteenth Realm with one sword and set up a Tianlu strategy to defeat the people of my demon clan. The soldiers were reincarnated... Otherwise, who would have allowed Shi Jungang to not only suffer a loss, but also give up his life?"

"How is it possible..."

Yu Yan clenched his pink fist and gritted his silver teeth and said, "He is still alive...he is still alive?"

In fact, Yu Hu had also guessed that the performance of the Lower Five Realm Sword Cultivator on the Snowy Land Tianchi Lake was very sharp, and he could actually make the two former generals of the Tianchi Army in the eleventh realm follow the advice. This is quite suspicious. Think about who is that Lighter Song? The strongest eleventh realm in the world, and he is cold and arrogant by nature. Such a person would bow to a Lower Five Realm. Who would be the lower five realm? I'm afraid that even if Chu Huaixi was reborn, Lighter Song at the eleventh realm might not be so respectful, right?

However, Yu Gui still pretended not to notice this. Only in this way can he completely push Shi Jungang's fault in being killed on Lin Baiyi, and let his younger brother Bai Ye escape. She stomped Bai Ye's tail, and her footing was excellent, which made him extremely painful and his cultivation was damaged, but he would not fall out of the upper five realms.

The Demon Ancestor also saw these, but the demon clan has always protected him and he defaulted on everything he did to Yu Nu.

...

"Shi Jungang is dead."

The demon ancestor said calmly: "Lin Zhao has returned to the Snowy Land Tianchi Lake again, with a few minions. Shi Jungang was killed. Her master Jiuling Zhenjun is in seclusion. It is impossible to go south in a short period of time. So who would like to take a trip to the Snowy Land Tianchi Lake? Bring Lin Zhao's head back? I mean, don't get involved in the thirteenth level or the twelve level. You may not be able to beat the sword cultivator and the Tianyuan level martial artist in the eleventh level."

Among the crowd, one of them stood up and wore a green robe. He was the one who killed Gu Zixi, the 12th level of the human race in the battle between the five people. At the same time, he was also the one who killed Zhang Liucheng with a palm on the stone bridge.

"Master Demon Ancestor."

Lu Jun clasped his fists and said, "I am one of the four guardians of Zushan, and I am willing to take this trip."

"Who else?"

The demon ancestor glanced over the group of monsters, obviously saying that just a Lu Wu at the Thirteenth level was not enough, not that Lu Wu was not strong enough. On the contrary, Lu Wu has been practicing hard in Zushan for so many years, and his thirteenth level has been quite stable. There are not many people in the world who can beat him, but the demon ancestor still has his concerns. What he is concerned about is not how strong Lin Zhao is. He is crushed to death with just the fifth level. What the demon ancestor is concerned about is the sword behind Lin Zhao. Whether the sword has awakened? This is the person the demon ancestor really cares about.

Back then, she could support Lin Zhao's eighth-level martial artist, Sword Slash Bai Lan, the peak sword immortal at the Thirteenth level. Now if the vitality is restored, it will only be easier to cut Lu Wu from the Thirteenth level.

As for the Demon Ancestor himself, he never thought that he would go. First, his true body was in seclusion in order to cultivate a more complete fourteenth realm. Second, the Demon Ancestor was afraid of it and sent an ordinary thirteenth realm monster. The person who looked down at the lower realm might not be willing to spend a huge price. But if the Demon Ancestor himself went, who would know if that person would shout "Sword Come" in the lower realm?

If you shout again, everything will be over?

There is a balance among them, which is what the demon ancestor wants to master.

"Demon Ancestor, I'm willing to go there next."

Another thirteenth realm monster stood up, wearing a gray-white robe, with a very elegant appearance, as if he was a scholar. His name was Fu Sheng. He broke the realm and broke the human race's first genius sword cultivator Yan Beichen's sword heart. But a hundred years later, Fu Sheng's thirteenth realm became more and more stable, and he had a faint feeling of being at the peak of the thirteenth realm.

Fu Sheng bowed and said, "Fu Sheng is willing to go this trip with Lord Lu Jun to ensure that everything is foolproof."

“Very good.”

The figure of the demon ancestor slowly dissipated and said, "I am in Zushan, waiting for good news from you!"

"yes!"

...

At around nine o'clock in the evening.

In the snowy sky pool, Lin Zhao was still guarding the camp. Shi Jungang's death was not a matter of one end, but a stone caused a thousand waves. The demon clan would definitely not give up, so Lin Zhao didn't even go down the mountain to level up, and tried to stay in the camp to deal with any emergencies. After all, he would think more than Shi Zhi and Mu Zuo.

"Baizhi."

He called Wu Zhi into the camp and handed the Juque Sword to her, saying, "From now on, you will be in charge of the Juque Umbrella Array. You are a sword cultivator, and you should be stronger in charge of the sword array."

"But sir..."

Wu Zhi pursed her red lips: "Xu Shuo clearly entrusted Juque umbrella to the master."

Lin Zhao glanced at her: "Even I can tell that Xu Shuo likes you, don't you know? He originally wanted to hand over the Juque Sword to you, but I am the commander of the three armies, so I can't give it to me. Who made him Xu Shuo look thin?"

Shao Zhi pursed her red lips: "Sir, do you have to say it?"

"I said it accidentally."

Wu Zhi looked at him with a little helplessness. He could see that Xu Shuo liked him, but why couldn't he see that he liked him? Did he really not know the true face of Mount Lu, because he was in this mountain?

She took the Juque umbrella.

"From now on, I will be in the snowy Tianchi Lake. I cannot leave without my orders." Lin Zhao reminded.

Shu Zhi carried the sword box behind her and nodded and smiled: "Don't worry sir!"

A little hungry.

Lin Zhao frowned, and also missed Miss Leng a little, so he sent a message to Leng Yan: "Miss Leng, are you eating hot pot? I'm a little hungry, bring Xingchen and the three of us to eat hot pot? I'll treat you!"

"OK!"

Leng Yan replied in seconds: "Come here, or do you guys go there?"

"I'm sorry to let Miss Leng run around every time, let's go there?"

"Yeah, I'll order a table!"

After Lin Zhao said something to Shen Xingchen, he got off the line and took Shen Xingchen on the Shen family's plane and headed straight to Ningcheng.

...

Changle City.

In a jungle with drizzle, Leng Yan pulled out a sword from a high-level monster, gently shook the blood on the sword blade, returned the sword to the sheath, and said, "I'm going to go offline and eat hotpot."

"Eat hot pot!?"

On the side, the broken-lined kite was carrying a golden bow with a look of gold, and said in horror, "Didn't it mean that quickly snatching the leveling power of this jungle from the Xinghe River is our top priority for Shengtian tonight? Isn't it mean that even if you Leng Yan stay up late tonight and jump from the center of Ningcheng, you will definitely have to take the leveling power of this forest land?"

"yes."

Leng Yan pursed her red lips, looked at her deputy leader with beautiful eyes, and said, "I said that, and I think so too. At present, we can only get one A-level mineral in the earthly treasure, and overall it is suppressed by the Xinghe. It is naturally the top priority to seize this top level training area in Changle City, but there is no way, my Lin Zhao has asked me to have hot pot..."

She pursed her red lips and looked at the deputy leader aggrievedly: "Lin Zhao has a rare opportunity to ask me on his own initiative, so, in my heart, how important is to accompany Lin Zhao to eat hot pot with him? I won't say it anymore, I'll leave it to you and Wudi. If I don't have enough staff, I'll call Xu Ran to help. Anyway, I'm going to eat hot pot."

"I'll just give up the job without reason..." The broken-lined kite put his hands on his hips and said with a angrily smile.

"Um!"

Leng Yan nodded extremely seriously: "In my heart, the Shengtian Guild may not be t1, but I must not refuse Lin Zhao's date, even once."

The kite with broken string waved and said, "Okay, okay, go on a date, I'll wipe my butt... by the way..."

She smiled and climbed Leng Yan's shoulders, and whispered in her ear: "Since you are dating Lin Zhao today, are you ready for the tools? At least... that one wants to buy a box?"

Leng Yan's pretty face was flushed, and she was busy going offline. After taking a few deep breaths, Xia Fei's cheeks were irritated. Do you really want to do this? It seems... too proactive? Girls should be more reserved. Besides, she has never bought that kind of thing, so shameful. For a moment, her face was flushed and she covered her face.

Not long after, she took a deep breath again, started changing clothes in front of the mirror, and wanted to change the best-looking clothes to meet Lin Zhao, and to suppress Shen Xingchen in terms of appearance...
Chapter completed!