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Chapter 858 Demon

"Where is Senior Brother Tong?" The handsome man glanced around and frowned slightly. ⊙,

Tong Bowei knew that this uncle was now picking the matter. Although his father and the person who came to Lingyun Sword Sect had the same seniority, as the registered disciple, the father was not the same level as the uncle of the inner disciple.

He hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "My father was going to welcome Uncle Ma and all the uncles, but he was beaten by the demon of Wukong Sect and suffered another attack last night. It was already a little difficult to get out of bed, so he asked his nephew to welcome him."

"Didn't our Lingyun Sword Sect bring a spiritual medicine? Why has Senior Brother Tong's injuries not healed yet?"

The person who spoke was a woman with a blue birthmark on her face. This woman was very graceful when she got to her figure, but the birthmark that occupied half of her face was really disgusting.

But Tong Bowei was even more respectful to the woman: "Uncle Mi, the spiritual medicine has already helped my father's injury a lot, but the demons of Wukong Sect are too vicious. The injuries they had hit my father were not only re-provoked last night, but also even more powerful."

"Who is the origin of Wukong Sect? He dares to hurt our fellow disciples of Lingyun Sword Sect. This time, we must kill all these evil spirits." The woman with a blue birthmark on her face said viciously.

As soon as she said this, she immediately received the approval of the man surnamed Ma and several other disciples. They all said: "Dare to humiliate my fellow brothers from Lingyun Sword Sect, it is really a great sin and must not be forgiven."

"This Wukong Sect doesn't sound good. For such evil deeds, you must kill them all."

Tong Bowei listened to these comments and a smile rose in his eyes, but on the surface he still said in a deep voice: "My uncles, although this Wukong Sect is not very famous in our cultivation world, my disciples have recently learned that there are really many believers in this Wukong Sect."

"In every 365 palaces in the western part of Yuanzhou, now there are their believers in every palace. It is said that just by taking the ordination disciples, they have reached hundreds of millions of people."

"They burn incense and pray every day, and worship the ancestor Wukong. These people gathered together to bully the people. Many places are already on the verge of people's misfortune."

"If it weren't for their bullying this time, my father wouldn't have had a conflict with them, let alone suffered serious injuries."

The man surnamed Ma smiled faintly and said with a wise bead in his hand: "There are many ants, but they are still ants after all. They think that just these ordinary people can cause any big storm."

"Junior Sister Mi. Junior Brothers, Master often says that my swordsmanship will prosper in this world. In a few years, it will be the Three Thousand Dao Society. At that time, several uncles will advance to becoming Dao People. We will take this opportunity to destroy the Wukong Demon Sect and make contributions. At that time, the master will reward merits on merit, and maybe we can become core disciples."

The words of the man surnamed Ma were suddenly approved by everyone. Who wouldn’t want to be a core disciple of Lingyun Sword Sect?

Tong Bowei was even more ecstatic. He respectfully said to the man surnamed Ma and others: "You uncles have lofty ambitions and kill demons. I believe that all the Taoist masters will definitely be aware of each other and let them go further."

"Although my nephew is not talented, he is willing to follow you and add some strength to your seniors' good deeds."

The woman surnamed Mi nodded and said, "Since Bo Wei has this intention, he can go with me. If he makes contributions, he can also be included in the wall of our Lingyun Sword Sect."

After the group discussed, they followed Tong Bowei to control the sword light and came to Tong's house.

The Tong family is a wealthy family with a radius of thousands of miles. It is a wealthy family in Yuanzhou that became the third rank of the Han Dynasty. It can be said that the land within a thousand miles basically belongs to the Tong family.

Tong Bowei's father, Tong Qian, was able to become a disciple of the Lingyun Sword Sect, not only because of the certain qualifications, but also because of the Tong family's worship of the Lingyun Sword Sect.

After knocking Tong Qian's injury, the woman surnamed Mi took out a pill of elixir and took it to Tong Qian. Immediately, Tong Qian's injuries recovered most of them.

"Thank you, junior brothers and sisters, for coming to help, otherwise my life would be destroyed in the hands of the demon."

Tong Qian is tall and has a face like a heavy date. Although his injury has just recovered at this time, his voice is still extremely loud.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the man surnamed Ma smiled modestly and said, "Senior Brother Tong, you don't have to be polite. They are all their own classmates, so you should watch over and help each other."

"Senior brother, the demon of Wukong Sect dared to hurt you. It was a provocation to our Lingyun Sword Sect. This time, we should attack Huanglong and destroy this demon sect that harms people!"

Tong Qian naturally hated Wukong Sect to the core of his injury. When he saw the man surnamed Ma say this, he hurriedly said, "Thank you for your affection, but Wukong Sect has quite some demons with great cultivation. I think about this matter, let's invite a few uncles to catch the demons all in one place."

The man surnamed Ma and others had long had the intention of making merits and receiving rewards, and regarded the Wukong Sect as a springboard for his promotion to become a core disciple.

If the uncle came, would the credit be theirs?

The sword path has prospered, and the Lingyun Sword Sect is the master of the sword path in the world, and its future is unlimited.

Before this Daxing, the higher the status of the sect, the more benefits you will get in the future.

So the man surnamed Ma smiled and said, "I think it is not a great person to organize any Wuhuo religion among ordinary people."

"Senior brother, if you can trust me and others, just wait. Although I don't have a passage to shine the sky, when I went down the mountain, I was given a few treasures by my elders. To destroy a Wukong Sect, it's nothing."

The others also said, "Senior Brother Ma is right. Let's destroy the demon sect's residence and kill the demons."

Tong Qian looked at the man surnamed Ma with high fighting spirit and was happy, but said, "In this way, although my senior brother is not talented, he still wants to go with you."

In the eyes of the man surnamed Ma and others, it is too simple to kill a Wukong Sect with no reputation.

After all, such a small sect is just a fool of ordinary people. Compared with those evil Taoist ancestors who have a profound cultivation and occupies a land and are worthy of honor, the difference is too far.

So after a little rest at Tong's house, Tong Bowei led the way and headed towards the Wukong Sect's residence.

This station is a large temple covering an area of ​​1,000 acres. The word "Wukong" hangs high above the temple gate. Countless believers kept coming out of the temple, and their expressions were filled with piety.

"The demon of Wukong Sect comes out and dies immediately. I, Lingyun Sword Sect, Ma Renping, will slap you, a deceitful demon sect today."

As he spoke, Ma Renping slapped his Qiankun bag. Eighteen flying swords suddenly flew out of his small Qiankun bag.

These eighteen flying swords turned into sword lights of hundreds of feet in the void, directly cutting down the mountain gate of Wukong Sect.

"boom"

The big temple at Wukong Sect was cut off in an instant, and dust was flying for a while. Many mortal believers were smashed to the ground by the flying stone before they could react.

For a moment, screams and crying filled the front of the temple.

Ma Renping didn't care about the life or death of these innocent people. He said to the woman surnamed Mi behind him: "Master has always taught us to be compassionate and use thunderous means."

"A person who believes in evil spirits is a demon. If he does not kill him, wouldn't it be a force to promote the evil spirits?"

This sentence made the woman surnamed Mi and others cheer directly. Someone even said: "Senior brother, why should you be ruthless to these demons? You must know that these demons are hopeless."

Just as they were talking, hundreds of men wearing green robes with empty heads ran out.

The leader was an old man with a miserable face. He looked at the ordinary disciple who fell all over the ground and raised his gray eyebrows.

"You actually attacked innocent mortals, which is really too much!" The old man pointed at Ma Renping and said angrily.

Seeing the old man who was praised by everyone in the middle, Ma Renping showed a smile on his lips.

This is a sarcastic smile.

Many people who are familiar with Ma Renping know that when Senior Brother Ma encounters something he looks down upon, he will smile like this.

At this time, they understood why Senior Brother Ma showed such a smile. This was entirely because these people were really not good enough.

The old man who was at the forefront had his cultivation level that was the peak of foundation building. As for those behind him, they were all in the early stages of foundation building.

Such a low level of cultivation is just an ant in their eyes.

It is really cost-effective to annihilate such a group of ants and get the credit for killing the Demon Sect.

"Uncle Ma, their magic is weird. Uncle Master must be careful. My father... My father is injured in the hands of this demon."

Tong Bowei obviously understood what Ma Renping and the others were laughing at, so he hurriedly reminded him.

Ma Renping was very unhappy with this kind of reminder. He laughed and said, "Nephew, why should you care about such a little person?"

While speaking, he pointed at the old man and said, "I don't care which sect you are. From today on, tell your leader that there will be no vain in the world in the future, otherwise I, Ma Renping, will definitely strangle all the demons you and others."

"As for you, since you have hurt our senior brother, then you can repay your lives today!"

Before the old man could speak, Ma Renping slashed at the old man with eighteen flying swords hovering above his head.

In fact, Ma Renping did not want to use so many flying swords. In his opinion, killing the old man with one can be done.

A person who is at the peak of foundation building and has not yet become a golden elixir, can be killed by himself, which is his blessing.

But in front of so many people, Ma Renping did not show his strength more and was also very powerful.

Everyone following Ma Renping, seeing Ma Renping's attack like this, their expressions became a little strange.

However, they all did not take action, so who made Ma Renping deeply loved by all the elders in the Lingyun Sword Sect?

Offending such a senior brother would not do them any good, so they naturally did not want to compete with Ma Renping for me at this time. (To be continued...)
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