With ten trillion disciples, my demon sect is invincible!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the Saint-level magic bow x13!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for winning a Wanlong Po Mo Dan!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for winning a Jiu Tian Lan Yue Gong Fa"

"Ding, congratulations to the host."

The system's voice kept appearing in Zhou Qiong's mind until it stopped after twelve consecutive sounds!

Zhou Qiong waved his hand, and most of the things were thrown directly into the warehouse, leaving only the Wanlong Po Mo Dan!

Open the introduction!

Wanlong Po Mo Dan: The top-level elixir in the Saint Realm, taking it has a 50% chance of helping living beings break through to the Saint Realm!

This may be the most useful one in this lottery.

Zhou Qiong knocked on the chair, and Xuan San, who was wearing a black robe and a silver mask on his face, knelt on one knee in the hall!

"Send this elixir to Lian Sheng!"

"Yes!"

Xuan San took the elixir and his figure disappeared in the hall!

After Xuan San left!

Zhou Qiong took out the Mountain and River Map and probed into it. He saw a female fox lying in the center of the Mountain and River Map, and a sleeping white dragon lying next to her!

The white dragon seemed to feel something, opened his eyes quickly, flew up and said tremblingly:

"Master, I really didn't sleep just now. I opened one eye and watched. This fox is not dead, but just fainted! Really."

After Bai Long finished speaking, he was about to wake the fox up!

Zhou Qiong's mind swept over the female fox, revealing his thoughts. After such a long time, there was no news about Chen Hao. Did he give up on her!

Chen Hao, the son of Gou Tianyun, is really hard to kill!

"I want to repair this Mountain and River Map, you stabilize the space!" A cold language penetrated into the Mountain and River Map.

"Yes, Xiaolong will stabilize it now." Bai Long replied immediately!

Zhou Qiong waved his hand, and a large number of semi-saint and saint-level weapons appeared. With another wave of his hand, many weapons were broken and integrated into the Mountain and River Map!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The space inside the Mountain and River Map began to shake violently, and Zhou Qiong poured a large amount of demonic energy into the Mountain and River Map, refining it quickly!

How could the magic weapon of the Demon Cult leader be an immortal treasure? It must be a demon weapon!

The Mountain and River Map began to change slowly, and the flow of time began to speed up a little bit, but this was a long repair process!

The land of the Northern Frontier!

As the news of the Demon Cult's holding the selection competition again spread, the entire Northern Frontier exploded in an instant!

What is the Demon Cult? It is the largest force in the Northern Frontier at present!

And all living beings know that sooner or later, the entire Northern Frontier will belong to the Demon Cult, and this day is not far away!

"I heard that the top three in this Demon Cult competition will directly get the position of a helmsman, and will also be received by Master Zhou. It's a supreme honor!"

"Yes, I have to participate. I don't want to be the helmsman anymore. As long as I can enter the Demon Cult, it's fine!"

"The Demon Cult wants the backbone of the force now. Forget about those below Daluo. If you go, you'll just be a delivery!"

Countless Tianjiao from the entire Northern Frontier flew to the Demon Cult headquarters. For such a big event, even if you can't participate in the competition, it's good to join in the fun!

At the edge of the Northern Frontier, a figure wearing a white robe and a long sword on his back appeared. It was Ximen Di. Since the Demon Cult occupied the chaotic land, he withdrew from the Sword Sect!

He practiced all the way, and with his good talent, he entered several holy places one after another, and there were many opportunities!

But the development of the Demon Cult was too fast, and Zhou Qiong was like a god. He no longer thought that he could take revenge by strength, but he thought of other ways!

Ximendi looked at the direction of the Demon Cult and muttered:

"The Demon Cult Competition, this is my chance, Zhou Qiong, I will avenge my brother!"

Then he took out a transparent mask from his arms and put it on his face. The mask began to wriggle and then turned into another face!

This is a secret treasure that Ximendi got in a secret realm. After wearing it, it can change all the auras and enhance one level of cultivation. At this time, his cultivation has reached the fourth level of the semi-saint!

In that secret realm, he also got a pill that can poison the Venerable. This is his hope for revenge!

Ximendi's figure flashed and flew quickly to the Heavenly Demon Peak!

In another direction, a gray-robed man with a dusty face appeared outside the northern border. Looking at the direction of the distant Heavenly Demon Peak, a trace of hatred appeared in his eyes. He was Chen Hao!

Another clone!

However, the appearance of this clone is no longer Chen Hao's, but a different face, and even the cultivation is only the fifth level of the semi-saint!

After leaving the Tianjiao battlefield, Chen Hao spent a lot of energy to refine this clone. It took more than half a year to rush from Tianzhou across several continents!

"The Demon Cult Competition, this is an opportunity. It seems that if you want to rescue your junior sister, you have to start from here!"

"But it may be a bit abrupt to participate alone. It is best to find a companion!"

Chen Hao flew up without hesitation and rushed towards the direction of Tianmo Peak. Along the way, he found that countless Tianjiao were flying towards the direction of the Demon Cult, but most of them were in the Daluo realm, and they were all wearing black robes!

Hey!

Chen Hao saw a figure in a white robe, flying slowly, with a hint of excitement in his eyes. It was him!

"Daoyou, wait a minute!"

The white-robed figure turned his head back in confusion. It was Ximen Di. Looking at Chen Hao who appeared in front of him, he asked in a deep voice:

"You called me, what's the matter!"

"May I ask Daoyou to participate in the Demon Cult Competition?"

Chen Hao looked at Ximen Di and asked. This person was at the fourth level of the Half Saint, which was similar to his clone. They could just travel together and provide some cover for him!

"Of course, you too?" Ximen Di looked at Chen Hao with a gleam in his eyes. If he could travel with the other party, he would be less likely to be exposed!

"What a coincidence. I'm Li Dong. How about we travel together!" Chen Hao showed a kind smile at the corner of his mouth, but a trace of worry flashed in the depths of his eyes. He was afraid that Ximen Di would not agree, and it would be difficult to deal with it at that time!

"Okay, I'm Shangguan Yun. Looking at your cultivation, I'm afraid it won't be long before we become disciples of the same sect!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Ximen Di's eyes. He didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to make this request!

"Brother Shangguan, I see people wearing black robes all the way. I don't know why!"

Chen Hao asked with some doubts. This was also the reason why he asked Ximen Di to travel with him, because he saw Ximen Di wearing a white robe all the way!

"Brother Li, you don't know that most of the people in this demon sect like to wear black robes, including the leader, Lord Zhou. All those who go to participate in the competition naturally wear black robes!"

"Oh, so, then why don't we change into black robes too!"

"Okay, let's go to the next city and get one!"

Just like that, the two people with their own ulterior motives quickly came together, talked happily, and soon began to call each other brothers!