A huge bat demon circled around a huge mountain covered by black clouds. A man sat on it, with a pattern of black flames between his eyebrows.
The sound of the deafening exercises resounded throughout the foothills. In a circular square, men were practicing shirtlessly, surrounded by huge black pillars connected by thick chains.
The square on the foothills occupies the entire foothills. On the inside of the square, close to the huge mountain peak, there is a huge sculpture of a strange beast lying on the ground. Behind is the entrance of Yinshan Sect. Two rows of spacious stairs are on both sides of the strange beast. There are torches on the edge of the stairs, extending to the lobby with three gold-plated plaques in Yinshan Sect.
The bat demon slowly fell down, and several people wearing Yinshan Sect’s Taoist robe came over.
"Oh, He Qun, why are you here for a while?"
The man who spoke had a strap on his head, his hair was combed into small braids, his cheeks were very wide, he had a lot of pockmarks on his face, and his face was full of flesh. The man's name was Qian San, who was the eldest disciple of Zhu Qi, a Taoist of the Yinshan Sect, and was also the head coach of the martial arts field.
There are nearly 30,000 disciples of Yinshan Sect, which is one of the top major sects in Luoshan County.
He Qun got off the demon bat and clasped his fists.
"Teacher Qian, I came here on the order of my master. I hope to meet Master Zhou and his elder brother!"
"What's so urgent? Why didn't Master Hu come here in person? We should have sent someone to contact us ten days ago."
He Qun bowed and said.
"I hope Haihan, something big happened to our sect. My three junior brothers were abolished in Ganjiaji a few days ago, and one of them died. The other two were already useless."
"Who did it?"
Qian San was a little puzzled. The Black Flame Sect is still very strong. He dared to be so vicious. Since he is He Qun's junior brother, his skills and Taoist skills will not be bad, but he was actually useless.
"Panqi Sect."
In the smoke-filled lobby, a one-eyed old man with white hair and one-eyed hair was sucking the cigarette pole. He was wearing a white Taoist robe and his face was majestic.
There are large pillars on both sides of the lobby, with source stone lamps hanging on them. The lobby seems to be in the daytime, with festive red gold-edged carpets on the ground, and many tables and chairs are placed.
There were a bunch of cultivators sitting below. They came from the 79 sects of the three counties of the Demon Sect. The man sitting on the stone mount was named Zhou Wen, who was the leader of the Yinshan Sect and the one-eyed Taoist who stole the number.
His eye was not lost in the fight, but was caused by practicing a magic skill since childhood.
Zhou Wen sent a letter to the major demon sects ten days ago, inviting them to come and discuss together. First, it was for the issue of communicating with some major sects in Liangqizhou, second, it was for the matter of the Central Plains, and third, it was for the next step of the greater plan of the demon sect, so he discussed in advance.
"Zhou Master Zhou, we have been here for a few hours. Should you say something?"
A young man with a pretty appearance but a bit sickly looked spoken.
"Yes, Master Zhou, it's not a solution for you to leave us alone."
"yes."
Many monks in the audience were drunk, hugged the waitress who was accompanying the drink and started to take action.
Tat
Zhou Wen exhaled a breath of smoke and knocked on the cigarette pole, and sparks flew everywhere.
"If you can't stand it, you can take the maid to the back room, and you have to wait until the matter of Zidie Sect is solved first."
Some monks pulled the maids on the side casually, and led by the Yinshan Sect people, they walked into the passage dedicated to reception of guests on the right.
After a while, only half of the cultivators were left. These female servants were all full and charming. They were collected by Yinshan Sect to train them and serve the guests and people from the sect. There were even some beautiful monsters who had just taken human form.
Many of the people who came here were important second and third figures in the sect, while some people from major sects almost never left, only those small sects or wild cultivators left.
There was a cough, and the young and sick young man who had just asked Zhou Wen covered his mouth. His name was Zhao Qin, who was the eldest disciple of Lixue Sect. His purpose of coming here this time was to have a good talk with Yinshan Sect.
The Demon Sect now faces two problems. One is that the medicinal materials and some excellent materials available for cultivation in the Demon Sect and the three counties have sharply reduced. They have to buy them with some sects in Tianyuzhou and have to trade with Liangqizhou.
But Liangqizhou has now launched sea freight, and even the next step is to open air freight to trade directly with Tianyuzhou, so that their goods produced by poor mountains and bad waters will naturally not be welcomed.
The major demon sects now attach great importance to the breaking of the Zidian Sect. After all, the Zidian Sect is a major sect in Liangqizhou. You can see the movements of the Liangqizhou Sect from their attitude towards handling this matter.
The second is the tightening force in Tianyuzhou. Many sects that used to deal secretly with the Demon Sect were found out by the Daoya Government and were extremely severely punished.
Especially this time, the incident with Zhu Qi, a Taoist poisonous gu, shocked hundreds of demon sects in the three counties of the Demon Sect.
As for why Yinshan Sect kidnapped the heirs of the two major sects, Yangding Sect and Nanjing Sect, it is unknown.
Zhao Qin was always guessing Zhou Wen's thoughts. Although Zhou Wen seemed to be absent-minded, he was particularly angry. After all, his disciple Zhu Qi, the Taoist of Poison Gu, died like this, which caused a great deal of combat power to Yinshan Sect.
"Report!"
A voice came, everyone looked over, and two people walked in outside the hall. He Qun followed Qian San and walked in. After a brief explanation, Zhou Wen suddenly felt angry.
Click
The smoke in Zhu Wen's hand was broken, and he said furiously.
"It's Panqi Sect again."
The hall fell into silence. The people from the Demon Sect were so uncomfortable these years because of the existence of Panqi Sect.
Most of the people present had seen Xiao Yuan's power, especially when he was chasing his enemies to Luoshan County, the momentum of the person who blocked me from dying made many people from the Demon Sect tremble.
"I heard that Xiao Yuan had already sealed his sword and retired. He had been drunk and dreaming for the past ten years, and his skills should be much worse than before."
A Taoist holding a fan said with ease.
"The key is that the peerless divine weapon in his hand, the Set Yang, was made of the fallen fairy bones, which is difficult to deal with."
"You really like to give others ambition. If we hadn't had our own thoughts back then, as for the Panqi Sect, just a few people, to control us?"
Discussions were everywhere, Zhou Wen looked at He Qun, a disciple of the Black Yan Sect who was still waiting for a reply below. Zhou Wen read the letter, and Hu Sheng hoped that he could go there in person and go to Panqi Sect to seek justice for the three disciples.
Zhou Wen couldn't decide either. After all, he was not Xiao Yuan's opponent. At that time, there were thirty-three heads in the three Demon Sect counties. They were all very good at practicing Taoism. In the battle with Panqi Sect, all thirty-three people were killed by Xiao Yuan under the sword.
The one who died was Zhou Wen's senior brother, the original leader of the Yinshan Sect.
"It's better not to be like this!"
Chapter completed!