"Nan Fengxiu? Ranking fifteenth?"

Among the demon clan, who would directly say the ranking fifteenth when introducing himself?

Except for the Demon King's personal disciple, there will be no one else, and no one else is worthy. Feng Xingmo raised his head to look at the girl, with blood-red hair, mysterious cultivation, and extremely arrogant expression. How could there be any mistakes!

"Nan Fengxiu? Fengxiu? Fengxiu?" Feng Xingmo was muttering, and the sweat beads on his forehead were already like rain. "Is she the phoenix of the royal family?"

The Demon King's personal disciple naturally does not belong to any tribe, and naturally has the right to give orders to any demon warrior, and is qualified to despise Feng Xingmo's incompetence and deprive him of command. Even if he is a natural genius of wolf species, he cannot break this rule, even the Wolf King can't do it.

Feng Xingmo didn't know what to say for a long time.

"Sir, you..."

"Retreat to the end, don't let me see you again. From now on, all the demon warriors will obey my command." Nan Fengxiu said in a deep voice, and waved his hand impatiently. Feng Xingmo was rude to her. She was qualified to kill Feng Xingmo directly, but now is not the time, and she doesn't like to get blood at will. She thinks that is very dirty.

The demon clan is a place with extremely strict hierarchy. Since Nan Fengxiu is the demon king's personal disciple, she is naturally the leader, and no one will object, nor dare to object.

Even though Nan Fengxiu was not able to move, she waited for the tall giant shield to appear in front of her, grabbed the giant shield with one hand, and threw it to the front of the demon clan's queue with one hand.

The attack time of the musical sound was much smaller, and it seemed that most of it was absorbed by this shield.

With the appearance of Nan Fengxiu in the demon clan, the interference in the cultivation world has increased, and the pressure from the small sects has increased instead of reducing.

"There is no tree in Bodhi, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in it, so where can dust be caused? It is a monster that disturbs people's hearts, a charm that disturbs people's hearts, and a control of people's hearts." At the end of the team in the cultivation world, a monk with a round head and big ears and kind-eyed eyes chanted a Buddhist saying, then slowly walked to the edge of the lake with his eyes closed slightly, summoned his hands, and a huge bell of three feet high appeared in front of everyone.

The monk used his fist as a hammer and gently hit the wall of the huge bell, and a long and distant bell sounded buzzing.

"The morning bell of Liufo Temple!"

"Who is this monk? He actually brought the morning bell from Liufo Temple!"

Even the disciples in Shushan were shocked.

Looking at the monk in front of Chen Zhong, Chen Qing carefully searched the memories in his mind, then leaned into the ear of the boy in front and whispered, "The person who controlled Chen Zhong came from Liufo Temple, was a Guange from the Sutra Library, with a monk named Wuming, and a monk in the Starry Sky Realm."

"Wu Ming?" The young man standing in front of Shushan repeated expressionlessly, as if he was a little surprised by this magic name.

"The enlightenment of enlightenment, the brightness of the mirror." Chen Qing explained softly, "With this morning bell here, I believe that the music in the middle of the lake will not be very scary. After all, it has been played in Liufo Temple for thousands of years, and this Sanskrit sound is still no problem to offset the sound of controlling the heart."

Standing beside Hongdou and looking at the changes on the edge of the Mingjing Lake, Ye Que nodded slightly, "It seems that these people are the seeds of real snatching magical artifacts, and they all have treasures!"

"First break the instruments in the pavilion. It's useless to resist the attack of the music." Hongdou held his oil-paper umbrella and seemed to be going directly to the small pavilion in the middle of the lake.

"Wait." Ye Que grabbed Hongdou with a hand, "Don't worry, I think you shouldn't take action."

Hongdou's arm was grabbed by Ye Que. Although she didn't use much force, her face turned out to be a little abnormal in an instant. She wanted to shake Ye Que away, but for some reason, her thoughts moved, but her arm did not react, so she just let Ye Que grab it in her hand.

Ye Que didn't notice Hongdou's expression at all, but pointed in the direction of Shushan disciples, "A shield appeared from the demon clan, and a morning bell appeared in Liufo Temple. As the leader of the righteous path, Shushan naturally would not be as popular as the people who came out of that mountain. What people who came out of that mountain valued the most is face."

"I don't want to be embarrassed if I lose my life."

It seems to be to prove Ye Que's words.

At this moment, a long blue rainbow suddenly rose from the shore of the Mingjing Lake.

This green rainbow started behind a boy. It first flew into the sky, sucking all the water vapor from the lake high into the rainbow, and then fell directly to the pavilion in the lake.

The long blue rainbow swept through several lightning bolts and turbulent flows that could tear apart the space, and directly shattered the roof of the pavilion. Thirty-seven instruments flashed with a very bright light in an instant.

Thirty-seven sound waves visible to the naked eye turned into thirty-seven kinds of weapons, slashing directly at the green rainbow.

A deafening roar sounded.

The water of the entire Mingjing Lake surged directly to the shore with the center of the lake as the center of the lake, and the center of the lake was exposed in front of everyone.

The roar followed by waves, and the height of the lake water began to increase, blocking its sight in the blink of an eye. But you can see in a faint way that with each roar, the green rainbow would shatter a weapon transformed by the instrument, and then the direction remained unchanged, and it still slashed straight towards the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

After thirty-seven roars.

The lake water disappeared, and the entire Mingjing Lake was dripping, and the pavilion in the middle of the lake also disappeared completely within everyone's field of vision, including the thirty-seven musical instruments, which could not even be seen.

The breeze blew, and a drizzle came to my face.

In the breeze and drizzle, the green rainbow turned back and fell directly behind the boy at the front of Shushan.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the green rainbow was actually a sword, a sword with a phoenix hidden.

"The Qingluan of Shushan!"

"It turned out to be the Qingluan Sword of Shushan! Is that young man the head of Shushan? Isn't the Qingluan Sword only the head of Shushan able to use it?"

Those who can get here are not names in the world of cultivation. Not to mention the cultivation level, they must have a vision, let alone Shushan's third-level top-grade king sword, which can almost be said to be well-known. Anyone who is a sword cultivator doesn't know Qingluan.

Li Jianqi, who was standing in front of the Judgment Office, stared straight, and he was almost drooling. The little girl couldn't even walk when she saw Ye Que's spiritual sword Zhizhan. When she saw Qingluan, she almost fainted when she was excited.

Nan Fengxiu, with blood-haired hair, also had her eyes lit up, and she pointed to the direction of Shushan, "Who is that person? Does anyone know?"

Seeing that all the demon warriors around him were lowering their heads and looking like they were afraid to speak, Nan Fengxiu stomped her feet and said, "Let that idiot from Fengmen come over."

Feng Xingmo, who had just reached the end, soon ran back with a tough bullet and said, "Sir, what are your instructions?"

"What was that Changhong just now? Who was the person who controlled Changhong?"

After all, he rarely walks around the world, and Nan Fengxiu really doesn’t know much about the world of cultivation.

Feng Xingmo naturally saw the battle just now. He said without thinking, "Report to the Lord, that Taoist Changhong is the Qingluan King Sword of Shushan. The person holding the sword is the senior brother of Shushan's generation. The first place in the Xingyao test last year, Jiang Liuyun."

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