A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Seven Feathers Sect, Patriarch Hall.

The candles are brightly lit and faint green smoke is lingering. It has never been extinguished since it was lit more than 3,000 years ago.

Even though the Blood Massacre Palace was in danger a thousand years ago, he still persisted until the Zhongxing Patriarch was born.

"I wonder how the battle ahead is going?"

Li Qingyun carefully swept away the accumulated incense ash on the ground and wiped the tablets of the ancestors. He was meticulous and did it with his own hands, not daring to use magic with his hands.

Cleaning the Patriarch's Hall is the sect's supreme honor.

In the past, the head Lei Linghe was in charge, but now he is in charge.

The significance is extraordinary within the Seven Feathers Sect, as it means that the next generation's absolute heir to the legal system will naturally be able to gain the support of many disciples and golden elixir monks in the sect.

Click!

In a corner of the Patriarch's Hall, there are soul lamps stored with a trace of spiritual imprint left by the monks of the sect, which can easily determine life and death.

This kind of sound has appeared from time to time in recent years, and sometimes it even appears densely, exploding into a mass, which is extremely terrifying.

"I wonder which disciple died at the hands of the blood-slaying demon thief..."

Li Qingyun sighed and was about to say something when he was suddenly startled and his hair stood up.

"Zhou Yulong!"

"Ancestor Trapped Dragon!"

"The sect Jindan was killed in battle, what is the current situation of the battle? Could it be that something happened to Master and the others as well?"

When he thought of this possibility, he trembled a little in his heart. He came to the broken soul lamp and confirmed it again and again.

"That's right, it's the Ancestor Sleeping Dragon!"

Li Qingyun took a deep breath to calm down.

He took out a jade slip to send a message to his master, and then quietly summoned the disciples on the list and arranged them to wait in a dozen completely different teleportation arrays.

He quickly came to a secret room in Tianlei Peak that only his master and apprentice knew, and waited silently for something.

Once there is no reply within a quarter of an hour, or the reply does not contain the secret code agreed between the master and the disciple.

He and many inheritance disciples will immediately leave the mountain gate and lurk separately.

"Little uncle?"

Li Qingyun hesitated.

"It's better to wait until the news is confirmed before informing his maid."

…

"My lord, please drink from this cup."

The old cultivator with white eyebrows smiled broadly and toasted another glass of wine. Even though he had never drank alcohol before and only liked to drink tea and talk about Taoism, at this time he was no different from an alcoholic who had been for many years.

"Senior Brother Li is really massive..."

The Red Flame Fox King's cheeks were pink, and he leaned over delicately. He seemed to be too drunk, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white spring light. His body fragrance was alluring, making people as hard as iron.

"Haha, it's nothing compared to the king of the country."

The old cultivator with white eyebrows was also a little thirsty and could not completely control himself.

The alarm bells are ringing in my heart!

Move half of your body out of the way without leaving any trace.

When it comes to fighting skills, he is somewhat confident, and he has had many wives and concubines, so he is not an abstinent person.

But when it comes to the art of double cultivation between the bed and the bed,

This kind of enchanting beauty is not something he is qualified to enjoy. If he is not careful, his essence will be sucked dry, his realm will be greatly reduced, and he will become a puppet even if he is not dead.

"Senior Brother Li is really unkind."

The leader of the Red Flame Kingdom looked at him with resentment, which made people feel pity for him. He kept thinking about what huge mistake he had done and how to make up for it.

"Master, you are laughing..."

The old cultivator with white eyebrows was filled with distracting thoughts. He was about to use Qingxin Jue to clear away his desires when his expression changed drastically.

He stood up suddenly,

The violent coercion spread in all directions, and the spiritual consciousness violently broke into all places in Bloodstone Mountain, including the healing retreat place of the Great Demon of the Demon Country and the Golden Pill of the Seven Feathers Sect.

"Brother, what happened?!"

When pressure appeared, Zhou Yan, who was in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, burst out with mana and landed in front of him. The Flame Mountain magic weapon in front of him was steaming with heat, and the air was blurry and transparent.

It has suddenly entered a wartime state.

"Is Junior Brother Zhou healed?"

The Red Flame Fox King lay lazily between the seats, seemingly not surprised at all.

"Come with me."

The white-browed old cultivator and Zhou Yan flew out of the top of the mountain and came to the secret room where Zhou Kunlong was retreating. They waved their hands and fired a bolt of lightning. The stone door rumbled, revealing the scene inside.

There was no one in the empty secret room.

"The trapped dragon isn't here? When?!"

Zhou Yan's complexion also changed.

This is not a sect. Even when he was in seclusion, his consciousness was always scattered within a radius of more than ten kilometers, and no one was ever found going out.

"A message has been sent from the Patriarch's Palace, Junior Brother Kunlong, the soul lamp has been extinguished."

"What?"

"Who dares to kill him?"

The white-browed old cultivator's words made Zhou Yan furious, and a chill rose in his heart.

"Is there any magic spell that can kill a golden elixir monk without us being able to detect it?"

"It's hard to say whether it was the Blood Slaughter Palace's move."

The old cultivator with white eyebrows looked cold as he flew into the cave where the Peacock King was retreating. Another terrifying bolt of lightning shot out, and the heavy door of the cave was blown into powder.

Nothing.

The two brothers looked at each other, and each could detect a hint of cold murderous intent in the other's eyes.

The two of them slowly flew back to the top of the peak.

"My Lord, the bloodbath has not yet been extinguished, why are you so impatient?"

The old cultivator with white eyebrows looked at the Scarlet Flame Fox King who was lying lazily between the seats, showing off his beautiful and voluptuous curves. His voice was cold and his murderous intent spread: "Where is the Peacock Demon King? Did he kill my junior brother Kunlong Long?"

Although I feel a little unhappy,

But he fully recognized the golden elixir of this new member of the sect and was happy for him. The sect's strength had grown several points.

Moreover, although the elixir has just been formed, the golden elixir is the golden elixir, and it is no different from them in terms of identity.

If you can kill Zhou Yulong now, you can kill these two brothers!

"Senior Brother Li, my condolences. The Demon Kingdom and the Seven Feather Sect are still allies..."

The Red Flame Fox King had expected it, showed no fear, and smiled. Just as he was about to say something, Yurong was startled: "What? Zhou Quelong is dead? This is impossible."

“Where is that peacock?!”

Zhou Yan roared angrily.

"The two golden elixirs disappeared quietly. I guess it was the king's method, the innate magical power of the fox clan, right?"

The white-browed old cultivator's expression was extremely cold: "Hand over that peacock, I don't need his life, just abolish his cultivation. You and I can still fight against the Blood Slaughter Palace together, and we won't let one family dominate. "

"Senior Brother Li, don't frame me. What does this matter have to do with me?"

The Red Flame Fox King flatly denied it.

Contacted Peacock Demon King, no response.

Contact the Demon Country and find out that the Peacock Demon King is still alive. The soul lamp has dimmed a bit, but he is still alive.

‘After killing Qiyu Jianzi, Peacock might have taken a liking to the Nine-Aperture Golden Fruit and a Monk’s Golden Pill at the same time. With these two things, it is very possible for him to be promoted to the middle stage of Demon King. ’

An idea emerged in her mind.

"He is hiding somewhere now, trying to break through in seclusion?"

If it were her, she might actually do this.

The interests of the demon country and the demon clan are nothing compared to breaking through to the next realm.

As for a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, killing two golden elixirs in a row?

Even in her dreams, she had never thought about it this way, it was too whimsical.

"You still ask what it has to do with you?"

Zhou Yan sneered.

Bits of cold murderous intent spread among the three golden elixirs and the big demon.

…

On the teleportation array below the water pool.

"Hi, haven't seen you for a few days."

Jiang Ding took out a third-grade high-grade soul-searching talisman and a third-grade low-grade requiem talisman and placed them on the forehead of the Peacock Demon King that many people miss.