The weakest peak master? All my disciples are immortal kings and empresses.

After the two of them came to Yunluo City together, they first strolled around the market for a while, and then Su Changqing inadvertently led Luo Xue to a small road with few people, and he slowly disappeared.

"Master, Master, you are watching the monkeys jumping up and down, it's very interesting!"

There was a stall on the side of the road that was playing with monkeys and snakes. The girl rarely went down the mountain in the two lives of the sect, so she was naturally attracted by these strange market entertainments.

"Girl, I think you look very familiar!"

Suddenly, just when Luo Xue was watching enthusiastically, she saw the monkey teaser raised his head and looked at Luo Xue with interest, unable to hide the murderous intent in his eyes.

"Oh, is that so? I see you are also a familiar person."

Luo Xue stopped pretending, so she simply stopped playing around, took out her sword and looked at the monkey teaser coldly and said, "There should be more than one of you, just call them out together."

"Hahaha, Saint Qingxue is really perceptive, she can actually see through my hiding."

The monkey teaser unveiled his incarnation, showing his scarred face and said with a smile, "Cultivators are not allowed to fight in Yunluo City, and my Demon Sect is also afraid that showing up will attract the righteous to arrest, so I asked them to ambush outside the city and wait for you."

Scarface Zhou Qiu looked at Luo Xue's pressure from the Forging Realm and asked curiously.

"Saint Qingxue, you are really amazing!"

"After going through your sect's inferior reincarnation method, my spiritual roots and tendons were destroyed, but now I can still cultivate to the body-forging realm. I want to see how you do it."

Even though my spiritual roots and tendons were destroyed, I now appear here with the strength of the body-forging realm. It's really amazing.

"You don't need to know, just know that you evil demons are about to die."

Luo Xuezhuhan sword was not unsheathed, pointing at Zhou Qiu and said.

"Saint Qingxue doesn't have to speak so horribly, look at what this is?"

Zhou Qiu took out a small bottle from the bag, which was all black, with black smoke billowing inside, and there were repeated demonic energy coming out of it. It was vaguely that there was a woman's soul locked in the small bottle.

"Master!"

At a glance, Luo Xue panicked and shouted at the small bottle.

Luo Xue looked at the familiar figure and quickly recognized that the soul trapped inside was her master from the Qinglan Sword Sect. However, she didn't know what secret method these people from the demon sect used to bind her soul and trapped her in this small bottle. It was hard to imagine how uncomfortable she felt when her soul was trapped.

"Give me back my master's soul!"

"Hehe! If you want to get this soul back, come with me to a cave in the north of the city to find me, otherwise I will smash the soul-binding bottle and let your master's soul fly away."

The scarred man laughed evilly, and then threw a black bomb, which was hidden by the black mist. Luo Xue hurried over to catch him, but he was gone when she looked over again.

"The cave in the north of the city, I must rescue my master!"

After that, Luo Xue controlled her flying sword and searched for the cave in the north of the city that Zhou Qiu mentioned.

On the flying sword, Luo Xue searched for traces of the cave.

Finally, they saw a cave with dark black demonic energy, which was very scary. That’s why Luo Xue calmed down. Such obvious behavior was totally unlike the Demon Cult.

They probably knew that Luo Xue was eager to save her master, so she dared to rush in even if it was a sea of ​​fire.

“What should I do? If I wait a moment, my master will be tortured by them.”

Luo Xue thought anxiously.

“Don’t be afraid, just keep going forward, my master is always behind you!”

Suddenly, a voice came from the horizon and seemed to be in front of her. It was Su Changqing’s voice transmission to Luo Xue.

Luo Xue looked around but didn’t see Su Changqing, but she was more confident when she heard these words.

Zhu Han Sword was unsheathed, Luo Xue dropped the flying sword, walked to the entrance of the cave, and circulated the spiritual energy to form a barrier, which could keep away the demonic energy, so as not to be infected by the demonic energy before meeting the enemy.

The cave was dark, and Luo Xue used a bright lamp magic to see the path into the cave, and then she moved step by step towards the depths.

After a while, she finally came to a mountain house that was suddenly open.

"Hehehe! Saint Qingxue is really loyal and righteous. Seeing that my master was in trouble, she dared to break into this cave alone even though it was filled with demonic energy arranged by me."

The voice of Zhou Qiu, a man with a scar on his face, came from above the mountain house.

The next second, several people from the Demon Cult fell from all directions of the mountain house. Even the monkey that was teased during the day turned into a human form again, blocking the entrance of the mountain house and not allowing Luo Xue any exit to retreat.

"Where is my master's soul? Return her to me quickly!"

Luo Xue didn't want to talk to them too much, and only wanted to solve them quicklyTake back the soul of my master.

"Look, isn't it like this?"

Zhou Qiu took out the soul bottle slowly and shook it in front of Luo Xue. The trapped soul in it also shook and showed some signs of instability.

"You!"

Ice crystals condensed in Luo Xue's eyes again. She held the Zhuhan Sword tightly in her hand. She wanted to cut these people into eight pieces directly, but she was afraid that the soul of her master was still in the hands of Scarface.

"Don't do it! If you surrender, I will give it back to you, otherwise I will smash it."

Zhou Qiu raised the soul bottle high and was about to throw it to the ground.

"Well? Why don't you try to throw it?"

Suddenly a voice came from the cave entrance. Su Changqing changed into a green cloth shirt, fanned a folding fan in his hand, and walked towards Luo Xue step by step.

The righteous spirit came naturally. The demonic energy in the mountain mansion was very afraid of his existence. They retreated in all directions and did not dare to approach Su Changqing at all.

"Come, please make way."

On the way, he was blocked by a member of the Demon Cult. Su Changqing politely patted his shoulder and smiled.

Suddenly, the member of the Demon Cult seemed to be hit by a huge stone on the shoulder. Before he could say anything, he turned into a pile of mud and fell to the ground dead.

As for the soul, it was also scattered along with the body.

"Soul-binding bottle? Interesting, bring it to me."

Su Changqing walked slowly to Luo Xue's side, squinting his eyes and looking at the soul-binding bottle in Zhou Qiu's hand curiously.

Zhou Qiu was also shocked by the sudden appearance of this scholar.

Carrying a strong sense of righteousness, that is something that only Confucian and Taoist saints have, one of the most terrifying things in their Demon Cult, but he has never heard of such a young Confucian and Taoist master born in Shengri Daoyu.

And just now, he killed one of their brothers with a slap, without any spiritual energy running, and he did it with his physical body alone.

It is conceivable how terrifying the person in front of him is. If it was this scholar who had taken action before, it would not be surprising that Li Si and the others were in trouble.

Zhou Qiu was the leader of this group of demon sect disciples after all, so he made a quick decision and ran away first. The soul-binding bottle in his hand was the best smoke bomb.

"You want a soul-binding bottle? Dream on!"