"Well, these are"

When passing by a tent, Su Jie smelled a strong stench of corpses.

When he opened the door curtain and walked in, Su Jie saw a strange scene.

In the tent, there were hundreds of corpses, mostly young and strong men. Judging from their clothes and calluses on their hands, most of them were ordinary civilians, not practitioners, nor martial artists.

All the corpses were in a very strange posture. They knelt on their knees, their heads lowered, and there were no wounds on their bodies.

"This is the breath of the Tao."

Su Jie squatted down to check these corpses, and actually felt a trace of the breath of the Tao. Su Jie's face was suddenly surprised.

You know, only the Yuanshen can have a preliminary contact with the Tao. Those who have just achieved the Yuanshen can only hold on for a few seconds in front of the Tao. If they look at it for one more second, they will explode.

Ordinary souls who have not achieved the Yuanshen have no way to sense the Tao, let alone have anything to do with the Tao.

These ordinary people who died in front of them have no possibility of contacting the Tao at all.

"Strange, really strange."

Su Jie was very confused. Through his spiritual sense, two disciples of Guiling Palace came over with several captives.

These righteous disciples had their limbs broken and were dragged in front of Su Jie like dead dogs.

"What happened to these corpses? Tell me everything."

"Bah, you devil, kill me if you can. I will never tell you even if I die."

A righteous disciple heard Su Jie's question and angrily spat out a mouthful of blood at Su Jie, but was shaken away by Su Jie's spiritual power halfway.

Several disciples of Guiling Palace glared at the righteous disciples who dared to insult their elders and were about to beat them to death.

"Death is a kind of relief. In our Demon Sect, there are punishments that make life worse than death."

Su Jie waved his hand at several disciples of Guiling Palace and said lightly: "Take them down to enjoy it."

"Yes, Elder Su, don't worry, even an iron man has to speak to me."

Several disciples of Guiling Palace showed ferocious smiles on their faces and dragged those pale-faced righteous disciples out of the tent.

In a short while, bursts of inhuman screams rang out outside the tent, accompanied by the sound of poisonous insects gnawing and crawling, which made people shudder.

Half an hour later, several righteous disciples were dragged in again.

At this time, they were covered with wounds, and their eyes still retained a strong fear.

"Do you want to answer my questions now? My patience is limited."

Su Jie spoke again, and several righteous disciples trembled all over, scrambling to tell Su Jie.

After listening, Su Jie's face became more solemn.

"The Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea Array is really a big deal."

It turned out that Guanchao Pavilion had been unable to capture Guiling Palace for a long time, and was ready to use its own Dao array.

This kind of Dao array is terrifying because it can involve the breath of the Dao and use the power of the Dao to affect the real world.

But there is also a hidden danger in doing so. The Dao is not so easy to use. It is like leaking the secrets of heaven, which will inevitably lead to disasters.

The Dao array will make the caster contaminated with cause and effect, and even the Daotai realm cannot bear it.

For this reason, Guanchao Pavilion found a large number of civilians and used special methods to transfer the cause and effect they suffered to the civilians, so that they could bear it instead.

This is also why Su Jie felt the breath of the Dao on these corpses.

"Who is the devil! These righteous people are so unethical and use civilians to sacrifice."

Su Jie complained a few words, wondering how the Hundred Rivers Covering Array prepared by Guanchao Pavilion was doing.

This large array can gather multiple river veins. Once the array is completed, it will be able to set off a tsunami that covers the sky and completely submerges and destroys Guiling Palace.

Fortunately, the Ghost Ridge Palace came out in advance, otherwise when the Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea Formation attacked, Su Jie would have no choice but to flee back to Blue Star.

But without the Ghost Ridge Palace as a backing, Su Jie could only live a life of hiding from place to place, because everyone wanted to kill the demon cultivator.

"Forget it, this is not something I can worry about. Let's find a large force to join up first and inform the sect master to make a decision."

Su Jie took a deep breath, walked out of the tent, and took the many Ghost Ridge Palace disciples who had been looted, and flew towards the scheduled gathering place on the Thousand Hands Centipede.

Under the Thousand Hands Centipede was the burning Ding Twelve Camp, which was also the fifth camp destroyed by Su Jie. All the targets were removed by Su Jie in one night.

…………

On the night of Su Jie's action, the entire Ghost Ridge Palace, led by the elders, came out in full force to launch a surprise attack on the righteous camps in various places.

Caught off guard, the righteous suffered a lot.

However, many elders were not as smooth as Su Jie, and suffered more or less casualties, or even annihilated.

The lights were bright in the Jiajiu camp.

The shouts and cries of killing were boiling, and the disciples of the righteous sects and the Guiling Palace fought each other. Various magic weapons collided, spells flew, and poisonous insects hissed. The scene was covered with blood and broken limbs.

"Die."

Yuwen Jing held a trident, with blue waves behind him and white waves under his feet. He was fighting with an elder of the third level of the Secret Treasure Realm of the Guiling Palace.

Yuwen Jing was one of the sons of God in Guanchao Pavilion. He had the Obsidian Tianlin Body and was ranked fourteenth in the Divine Body. His status was even higher than Du Shaochang.

If Su Jie was here, he would definitely recognize that Yuwen Jing, who was still at the tenth level of the Yunling Realm after parting in Dongsheng City, had already been promoted to the Secret Treasure Realm and had the first level of the Secret Treasure Realm.

"You are the one who is looking for death."

The elder of Guiling Palace snorted coldly, put his hands together, and the skin and flesh on his abdomen split open. One by one, the poisonous insects with pointed needles buzzed out, gathering together like electric drills, constantly penetrating layers of water waves and heading straight for Yuwen Jing.

Yuwen Jing's skin shone with a black and gold luster, and the Qilin dragon pattern on his body was faintly visible. He gritted his teeth and resisted the penetration, but his skin and flesh were still torn a lot, and blood flowed.

Yuwen Jing's promotion to the Secret Treasure Realm was too short. Although he was the Obsidian Tianlin Body ranked 14th in the Divine Body, he was two levels behind the elder of Guiling Palace. The opponent's wave of attack came with three levels of attribute damage. Yuwen Jing was able to compete with him, but was only slightly at a disadvantage, which was enough to prove his strength.

"Brother Yuwen, be careful."

"Brother Yuwen, I'll help you."

On the battlefield, Mo Shiyao and Xiao Guanglian shouted. They were out on patrol together this time and happened to run into the Guiling Palace raid.

Genius disciples like them usually like to get together to exchange ideas and talk about everything.

However, compared with Yuwen Jing, Xiao Guanglian and Mo Shiyao did not break through the tenth level of the Soul Condensation Realm.

The Secret Treasure Realm is not so easy to break through. Even geniuses often need to work hard.

"Don't interfere."

Yuwen Jing refused without thinking. The elder of Guiling Palace in front of him was a third-level cultivator in the Secret Treasure Realm. Even the Yuanshen had to be enlightened successfully. It was not comparable to ordinary Secret Treasure Realm.

If Xiao Guanglian and Mo Shiyao came up, they would most likely fall to the ground. Do you really think it's so easy to fight across a major realm?

To do this, either you are a fairy seedling or you have a physique ranked in the top ten of the divine body, which is possible.

"Yuwen, why are you getting worse and worse."

Just as the battlefield was tense, a cold voice suddenly came from the sky.

With the rolling spiritual energy sweeping like a gust of wind, a flying sword swept across the battlefield, blowing off the heads of the disciples of Guiling Palace.

Plop!

Plop.

The bodies of the disciples of Guiling Palace staggered and fell, and the heads flew and fell, automatically stacking together, forming a Jingguan, with a pungent smell of blood.

"Who is it?"

The elder of Guiling Palace raised his head in shock and anger, and looked in the direction of the voice.

"I'm here."

The voice came from behind him, and the elder of Guiling Palace wanted to react, but it was too late.

A golden dragon-binding lock wrapped around his limbs, and the spiritual power around him was completely out of control, falling into a semi-silent state.

"Is this the demon cultivator of Guiling Palace? He is really vulnerable."

A contemptuous laugh sounded, and a man wearing a blue-patterned robe, with hair tied up in a crown, eyes like stars, and a handsome face pulled his hand out of the chest of the elder of the Secret Treasure Realm of Guiling Palace, holding a beating heart in his hand.

The body of the elder of Guiling Palace was also injured in the battle with Yuwen Jing. At this time, the heart was taken out, and the spirit in his eyes immediately dimmed.

"It's you, Wei Ji, when did you come back?"

When seeing this young man, Yuwen Jing's face was not very good.

"Wei Ji, is he the immortal seedling of Guanchao Pavilion?"

When Xiao Guanglian heard this name, his face was full of disbelief.

"The first person of the younger generation in Qingzhou."

Mo Shiyao's eyes shook when she heard this well-known name.

In Qingzhou, there are many sons of gods and divine bodies, but when it comes to who is the first in the younger generation, there is a recognized strongest person, Wei Ji, a twenty-year-old super monster.

This person was broken off by his fiancée at the age of fifteen, and turned to join Guanchao Pavilion. He did not have any special physique, but his cultivation was advancing all the way. He broke through to the Secret Treasure Realm at the age of sixteen.

Before breaking through the Secret Treasure Realm, he condensed his primordial spirit and had a glorious record of publicly defeating the Secret Treasure Realm in the Soul Condensation Realm.

After being promoted to the Secret Treasure Realm, he was unstoppable. He once defeated three Secret Treasure Realms alone.

The reason why he is so powerful is that it is said that he has amazing luck. He can step on thousand-year-old elixirs when walking on the road, pick up magic weapons when visiting street stalls, and buy elixirs. There are alchemists who have a short lifespan and take the initiative to accept disciples and pass on their lifelong learning. When he goes down the mountain to perform tasks, he encounters many adventures along the way.

He treated an unconscious old man, and it turned out that he was the father of the governor of Qingzhou. His granddaughter was beautiful and had a secret crush on him.

When performing escort tasks, there will also be young ladies from aristocratic families who are moved and admire his talent.

He has participated in solving many major cases in succession, eliminating demons and defending the way, and everyone praises him, becoming the child of other people's families.

Later, Wei Ji went to the capital alone. I haven't heard from him for two years. I didn't expect him to suddenly return to Qingzhou at this time.

"The sect encountered trouble, so I came back to help. Why are you so surprised to see me? Are you afraid that I will come back to Guanchao Pavilion to suppress you!"

Wei Ji laughed loudly, and Yuwen Jing's face turned black, and he was poked in the sore spot by the other party.

There are seven or eight godsons and goddesses in Guanchao Pavilion, but all of them are suppressed by Wei Ji, a disciple with ordinary qualifications, which arouses many envy, jealousy and hatred.

In the past, Yuwen Jing often opposed and suppressed the opponent in Guanchao Pavilion, but the opponent was able to turn danger into fortune every time.

Even by mistake, he failed to steal the chicken and lost the rice, and fell into the gutter instead of cheating others.

"Why did you come back at this time instead of earlier or later, so eager to show your face in front of the sect."

Yuwen Jing's eyes were alert, and he wondered in his heart that Wei Ji was unwilling to be lonely and wanted to get some qualifications after seeing the imminent destruction of Guiling Palace and the largest demon cultivation sect in Qingzhou?

Yuwen Jing was thinking about competing for the position of the leader of Guanchao Pavilion in the future, and always regarded Wei Ji as his biggest competitor.

However, upon hearing this, Wei Ji just smiled indifferently and said: "Yuwen, Yuwen, what do you think of me? The world outside is vast. The power of Guanchao Pavilion is nothing, strength is the only thing."

"You haven't been to the capital for two years, so what if you become famous in the capital? In the Dali Dynasty, our Guanchao Pavilion is also famous."

Yu Wenjing gritted his teeth, feeling hurt in his heart by Wei Ji's gaze that showed his ambitions. An unreasonable anger arose in his heart.

"No, you don't understand me."

Wei Ji shook his head, but seeing Yu Wenjing's expression, he did not continue to explain, but turned to look at the field.

"I came here to catch up with you, an old friend, and happened to encounter an attack by these demon cultivators. Wasn't Ghost Ridge Palace surrounded by five sects? Such a brutal attack on the camp didn't look like it was being suppressed and beaten!"

Pointing to the Guiling Palace's head-shaped view on the ground, Wei Ji asked the doubts in his heart.

"Who knows what caused the madness in Guiling Palace. Maybe it was just a last desperate struggle. They didn't want to sit still and wait for death while they still had the ability to fight back."

Xiao Guanglian complained that he and Wei Ji also knew each other.

"That makes sense, Xiaozi. How come you are still in the Yunling realm? I remember that when I was at the fifth level of the Yunling realm, you were at the tenth level. When I broke through to the Secret Treasure realm, you were at the tenth level. You are already at the third level, why are you still at the tenth level of Yunling Realm? You are still relying on the treasures given by your grandfather! It is so hard to kill these fish demon cultivators, and you are too lazy to make progress."

Wei Ji looked at Xiao Guanglian with a smile, and his words almost made Xiao Guanglian vomit blood.

"You don't have to speak if you don't know how to speak."

Xiao Guanglian clenched his fists. If he couldn't beat the opponent, he would have to punch the opponent hard.

Your grandma thinks that everyone is a freak like you. You break through one level of cultivation in Yunling Realm in one month and advance one step at a time in Secret Treasure Realm. Promotion is as easy as eating and drinking.

"Senior Brother Wei, long time no see."

Mo Shiyao bowed, she also knew Wei Ji.

The circle becomes smaller as you go up to the upper class, and there are only so many young and talented people in Qingzhou. Everyone is familiar with people with names and surnames.

Wei Ji nodded and said with a smile: "Junior sister Mo is becoming more and more charming! If I didn't have so many confidantes, they wouldn't be able to help but pursue you, the most beautiful woman in Qingzhou."

"Senior Brother Wei, don't be ridiculous, I don't dare to be the most beautiful woman in Qingzhou."

Mo Shiyao denied it, but with bright eyes and crooked eyes, it was very helpful to be praised by Wei Ji, the number one young person in Qingzhou.

Many righteous disciples also gathered around him, thanking Wei Ji all the time. Many young seniors and sisters were even more beautiful and full of admiration.

"Let's catch up on old times and let's go back and clean up the battlefield. I'm going to the sect's headquarters to report the situation to Elder Zhuang."

Yu Wenjing interrupted the conversation, not wanting Wei Ji to be in the limelight, and hurriedly evacuated with a group of people, returning to the base camp.

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