The Ancestor of Body Repair

When Zhao Qingtian and the others saw that Lu Kun was so serious and in a hurry, they knew that what Yuxuan said just now was probably true.

Zhao Xueer didn't say a word, and the imperial weapon flew to Yuyang Peak immediately. Her primary purpose now is to take revenge. If there is a disaster, the person who comes to attack must be from the same camp as Li Waner.

Her strength at this time is impossible to take revenge, she wants to live!

She has to wait until her cultivation level rises, and then personally seek revenge for the villain who has been a senior sister for many years and finally killed her master!

Lu Kun's expression just now showed that the sect also had some arrangements, so Zhao Xueer obeyed Lu Kun's arrangements without hesitation.

Zhao Qingtian looked at the younger sister whose temperament changed greatly, showing a bit of distress, and murmured: "Li Wan'er, I didn't expect your acting skills to be so high, even I, Zhao Qingtian, have been deceived by you for so many years."

"No wonder you are honest with me, I want to live and avenge my sister!" Zhao Qingtian then flew towards his Chaoyang Peak imperial weapon with a firm look on his face.

The last remaining Yuxuan looked at the backs of the two and recalled what Zhao Qingtian told him, with a sad expression: "I didn't expect that Li Wan'er had been lurking in the Yueyang Sect for so many years, and even killed Master Wang."

"Xueer must be very sad. Looking at the look in her eyes just now, she must want to avenge Master Wang in the future."

Thinking of this, Yu Xuan said earnestly, "I must speed up my training, use my body refinement to break through the foundation, and avenge Xue'er in the future."

After speaking, the young man changed his face a little, and walked to the second floor of Refining Item Peak with unshakable steps.

Li Wan'er may not know that although she successfully completed the hidden mission of the Demon Sect, but because of this matter, these three low-level monks who are not in her eyes have become her future enemies.

Lu Kun also didn't know that his three apprentices' desire for strength had reached a very high level. He was standing on the Sunset Pavilion on the fourth floor of the Refinement Peak. With a heavy face, he guessed Nie Wufeng. Tell it.

In front of him listening to his speech was Gu Tianjian, who had become a late foundation-building cultivator. This top-notch artifact design master frowned, but there was not much panic in his expression.

Qin Yushu, who was on the side, was different. The young peak master no longer had a gentle and elegant attitude, but listened to Lu Kun's story dumbfounded.

He remembered the Zhuo Qingya who had just become a dual cultivator with him, and his face changed uncertainly.

"Listening to what you said, Fang Shizu also knows. It seems that the ancestor asked me to prepare that thing." Gu Tianjian murmured after listening to Lu Kun's description.

Lu Kun's face suddenly turned pale, pointing in the direction of Sunset Pavilion, and exclaimed: "Two senior brothers, look, isn't that the Demon Cloud Boat of the Demon Sect?"

"Nie Shishu and I rushed back to the sect to report the news. Why did the army of their Demon Sect arrive so quickly?"

Qin Yushu and Gu Tianjian, who bowed their heads silently, heard Lu Kun's exclamation and looked out.

I saw that there were eight demon cloud boats outside the gate of Yueyang Zongzong. On each black flying boat, there were at least thirty figures. It is impossible to send disciples in the Qi-Refining stage for this kind of martial arts battle. Possibly a foundation-building monk.

Qin Yushu was a little disbelieving: "How come there are so many monks at the foundation-building stage in the Demon Spirit Sect? Even in the heyday of my Yueyang Sect, with such strength, it is not an opponent!"

And Gu Tianjian looked at the flying boat outside, but showed a bit of thought, and whispered doubtfully: "My Item Refining Peak has sold only four Demon Cloud Boats to the Demon Sect over the past 100 years."

"Could it be that the other four were imitated by the master craftsmen of their Demon Sect? If they were imitated, then some functions would definitely not be available. As for the four I designed, they are all..."

Not to mention the surprise of Lu Kun and the others, many disciples of Yueyang Sect saw the army of Demon Spirit Sect and felt a sense of chill, and they all panicked.

But at this time, a warm old voice spread throughout the sect.

"The disciples of Yueyangzong don't need to panic, the forbidden formation I sent is unusual, the enemy can't attack for a while, I have reserved a teleportation formation, and the disciples from each peak packed up their things in the cave and entered the transmission formation in turn. "

"It's the voice of the ancestor!"

"The ancestor said that there is a teleportation circle, I almost forgot, this is a large circle that is teleported thousands of miles away at once."

"I haven't recovered from the injuries I suffered in the battle, and I'm definitely not the opponent of the Demon Sect disciple, so I can save my life."

All the Yueyang Sect cultivators who heard this voice rushed to the cave and put everything that could be carried in the cave into the storage bag.

At the same time, a middle-aged cultivator flew out from a demon cloud boat headed by Yueyang Sect, and he slowly flew towards the forbidden light curtain of Demon Spirit Sect.

Fang Laozu at Tongtian Peak saw this, his expression changed, and he flew out quickly. Nascent Soul's escape technique was extremely fast, and after a while, Fang Laozu came to the edge of the forbidden formation.

The two looked at each other across a light curtain.

The middle-aged cultivator showed a bit of a smile and said, "Fang Daoyou, stay safe, I didn't expect that Daoist friend was hit with my Spirit Exterminating Hand, and he is still alive and well, but our Demon Spirit Gate has been prepared for many years, even if the Daoist friend's strength has recovered to Peak, Yueyang Sect cannot escape this time."

Old Ancestor Fang of Yueyang Sect saw this middle-aged cultivator, his face sank, and said, "Old Demon Shi, you really did a good job, and you quietly killed the two cultivators I sent to form a pill, and you were almost killed. You were seriously injured."

"My Yueyang Sect is willing to give up this sect's station and flee overseas, and I won't let you get anything from the Demon Sect. I don't believe you dare to chase and kill overseas."

This middle-aged cultivator is the great elder of the Demon Sect. He has the peak cultivation of the Nascent Soul's mid-term, and has an incomparably exquisite magical power. He is known as Shi Laomo, and can be said to be the most powerful person among the six sects.

Old Demon Shi laughed and said, "Overseas? Do you really think that my faction has no way to deal with it?"

The old man with a childish face with a crane-haired face thought of something, and his divine sense probed towards the center of Yueyang Sect, his face was ugly, and he stared at the opponent outside.

Old Ancestor Fang snorted coldly and said, "Old Demon Shi, don't think that you will win. Although I have only been a cultivator in the Nascent Soul period, the heritage of the Wannian Sect is still there."

"You want to eat our Yueyang Sect, be careful to break your teeth."

Seeing him slap the storage bag, two figures immediately appeared beside him. The two figures were indifferent and expressionless, with a faint white light flowing outside their skin.

Fang Laozu said something in his mouth, and then the two figures exuded mana fluctuations that were no less than the initial stage of Nascent Soul.

Shi Laomo was startled at first, then showed ecstasy, and said: "I didn't expect that Yueyang Sect really has the refining method of ancient puppet art, and there are as many as two at the Nascent Soul stage, haha, this time the harvest is big. ."

Then Old Demon Shi took out a black magic plate, his expression was strange, his mana was quickly activated, the magic plate was shining brightly, and then the entire Yueyang Sect's banning formation seemed to have received some instructions, and a faint black gas appeared on it.

The entire Yueyang Sect was shrouded in this black forbidden circle in a short while, and Old Ancestor Fang immediately felt it with his divine sense, and his expression changed greatly.

The sect's banning formation was actually controlled by the enemy, and the teleportation formation was also destroyed. Their Yueyang Sect was already a turtle in a urn, and there was no way out!