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By the way, did I type the ID of Mr. Digit correctly? I checked it several times.
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The collision that erupted in the sky above the square was extremely powerful and powerful. The Xuanmen monks below all dodged and retreated, fearing that they would not be able to avoid it and cause harm to Chiyu.
Only Du Feiyun did not want to retreat, but rushed forward and put the body of the powerful demon king into the storage space of the Nine Dragon Cauldron. At this time, he was mingling among the crowd, running around with his head lowered and the corners of his mouth raised.
A smile of success.
So far, exactly ten of the twelve strong demon kings of the Duanyang tribe have died, leaving only the two brothers Duanmu and Duanyang who were wounded and escaped. Du Feiyun also collected the corpses of ten strong demon kings.
Next, as long as he returns to Liuyun Sect and delivers the corpses of these powerful demon kings to the sect, he can exchange for a low-grade spiritual weapon and a Qingyun traceability pill. By then, after taking the Qingyun traceability pill, he will
Adding sixty years of skill out of thin air is expected to impact the innate realm.
So far, what he has gained in the underground world this time can be described as heart-stirring and thrilling. It is said that the outer disciples, even the strongest among the inner disciples, will covet his rich harvest.
The last dozens of demons who resisted in the square were killed by Xuanmen monks. Only two demon kings, Duanyang and Duanmu, escaped from the entire tribe. At this point, the Duanyang tribe had collapsed and was completely destroyed.
Above the square, Mo Shengyan led his disciples to Wu Qingchen and others, looking at him with a smile. Wu Qingchen's face was extremely gloomy at this time. Not only did he fail to kill Duanmu and Duanyang, but several others
The disciple in the Xiantian stage was even seriously injured. How could he be so angry?
In the distance, hundreds of feet away, the two brothers Duanyang and Duanmu were covered in blood and their faces were pale. They were obviously seriously injured. They supported each other and stood above the Demon King's palace, looking at Wu Qingchen from a distance, with overwhelming hatred in their eyes.
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Duanmu's eyes swept over the square and saw Mo Mo depressed. Suddenly a thought came to his mind and he shouted to Wu Qingchen with great grief and anger: "Wu Qingchen, today my Duanyang tribe was destroyed because of you. My brother
The Demon Clan's most precious treasure, the Demon Emperor's Catalogue, which the two of them spent their whole lives searching for, was also taken away by your conspiracy. This blood feud is something my two brothers will remember deeply in their hearts, and they will not dare or forget it in this life."
"Huh?" Hearing Duanmu's angry shout from a distance, many monks in the field were stunned. Even Wu Qingchen and Mo Jiandeng frowned in confusion, thoughts swirling in their hearts.
At the same time, the smile on Mo's depressed face gradually faded away, and he looked at Wu Qingchen with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
Wu Qingchen was also very confused, what kind of demon treasure? What kind of catalog of the Demon Emperor? He didn't know at all, how could he have conspired to take it away?
However, Duanmu didn't give him a chance to question or explain at all. He glared at Wu Qingchen fiercely, then he and Duan Yang turned around and ran away, disappearing into the black night. At the same time, Duan Yang's voice that contained murderous intent also
It drifted into everyone's ears with the night wind.
"Wu Qingchen, my Duanyang brothers, as long as we have one breath in this life, we will fight you until death. Just wash your necks and wait for death!"
Duanyang and Duanmu escaped with serious injuries, but left behind such a bombshell news, which immediately caused the Xuanmen monks in the square to talk about it. Everyone was whispering to each other, asking each other what kind of treasure the Demon Emperor's Picture Book was.
Du Feiyun, who was among the crowd, was stunned for a while when he heard Duanmu's words. After the Duanyang brothers left, the expression on his face became even more wonderful, and he almost burst out laughing.
He did not expect that the purple scroll he inadvertently grabbed turned out to be a demon treasure. Moreover, Wu Qingchen was actually blamed for this...
Wu Qingchen, are you being too sarcastic? Du Feiyun couldn't help but laugh in his heart, feeling secretly happy.
Above the square, Wu Qingchen still had a gloomy expression and was a little confused. When he saw the envious looks from the innate monks around him, he knew that the blame he had shouldered might not be clear.
At this moment, Mo Shengchen came to him at some point and said with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Qingchen has such vast magical powers and his methods are really mysterious. He can even use the Demon Clan's most precious treasure, the Demon Emperor's Picture Book"
I got it, tsk tsk, it really makes me envious."
Wu Qingchen's face turned even darker, knowing that Mo Shengping was insinuating and had a wrong idea. He simply did not defend himself, was too lazy to waste words, and prepared to leave with his disciples.
Unexpectedly, Mo Mingchen stepped forward and blocked Wu Qingchen's path, looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Senior Brother Qingchen, it's time to fulfill our bet, right? Where is your middle-grade spiritual weapon?"
Wu Qingchen stopped and looked back at Mo Sheng. His face was as gloomy as water, which was not ugly. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He glanced at Mo Sheng and replied coldly: "Twelve demon kings, only
There are two left, you and I each kill five, and it counts as a tie, why should I give you the spiritual weapon?"
"Oh? Could it be that Senior Brother Qingchen still wants to default on his debt?" Mo Mo raised his brows depressedly, and the smile on his face gradually faded away, and his expression became serious. "The agreement we made just now was that whoever kills more people in the shortest time will be killed.
The devil will be victorious."
"Now, you and I are both going to kill five demon kings, and I finished it before you. Didn't you lose?" Mo's depressed voice gradually turned cold. After finishing his sentence, he looked at the many Xuanmen monks in the square again,
He said loudly: "Comrades, this incident has been witnessed by everyone. Please bear witness to me."
Having said this, Wu Qingchen wanted to continue to pretend to be defensive, but he couldn't. He could only pinch his nose and admit defeat, and his mood became even more furious.
He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, glared at Mo Shengping fiercely, and then said: "I am willing to admit defeat. It is just a middle-grade spiritual weapon. I, Wu Qingchen, can afford to lose. After I return to the sect, I will naturally give it to you."
You sent it over."
Later, Wu Qingchen thought that several of the innate disciples below him had been seriously injured and suffered heavy losses. If they could get rewards from sect missions, they could barely make up for it. Therefore, he stopped and looked around the square.
The corpse of the powerful demon king.
Unexpectedly, the square was littered with corpses of demons, but the corpses of the ten powerful demon kings were missing. Wu Qingchen's face suddenly turned darker, and her eyes were almost overwhelmed by anger.
"Asshole!! Which bastard did this? Who actually stole the loot secretly? It's so shameless!!"
The overwhelming anger contained in Wu Qingchen's words made many Xuanmen monks tremble with fear and fear. Only a certain guy hiding in the crowd lowered his head and laughed secretly.
What happened here was that the Duanyang tribe was destroyed, and the Liuyun Sect disciples who participated in the battle also lost hundreds of people. However, the harvest was huge, and the merits were considered complete.
Wu Qingchen did not want to stay for a moment, and soon left with his disciples. Seeing that Wu Qingchen resigned and gave up, he left angrily, while Mo Mingchen, with a satisfied smile on his face, also left with his disciples immediately.
Many other Xuanmen monks, after cleaning and plundering the battlefield, also went down the mountain one after another and left. Du Feiyun followed the Liuyun Sect disciples and also left and exited the underground world.
On the way, he also searched for traces of Ning Xuewei and the six others, but was never able to find them. They must have returned to Liuyun Sect in advance.
After exiting the underground world and arriving all the way to Nanyun City, Du Feiyun prepared to rest for two days to replenish his strength before returning to Liuyun Sect.
Next, there are many things waiting for him to do when he returns to Liuyun Sect. Next month, the three-year competition for the outer disciples will be held, and he also needs to prepare.
At this time, he was wandering a street in Nanyun City, looking at the residents of Nanyun City who were gradually returning to calm, with a smile on his face.
A few months ago, Nanyun City was attacked by demons. The residents in the city suffered heavy casualties and were in dilapidated scenes. Now, as months have passed, the original dilapidated scene has gradually been restored, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment again.
Next to the avenue, there is also a place where people can save lives and heal the wounded, and provide free medical consultation to the people. An old doctor with white hair and beard is treating the people.
The old doctor with white beard and hair was diagnosing and treating a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion. When he saw Du Feiyun walking in front of him, an inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes.
Then, they saw the old doctor closing up his stall uncharacteristically and following Du Feiyun all the way out of the city.
Du Feiyun has now reached the seventh level of Qi Refining. Needless to say, he has sharp ears and eyes. He soon discovered that the old man was following behind him. Confused in his heart, he turned around and walked towards a secluded alley somewhere, intending to take a look at this place.
What does the old man who followed us want to do?
Arriving at a secluded and dark alley, Du Feiyun jumped onto the eaves of a house and secretly observed the entrance of the alley, waiting for the old man to follow.
Unexpectedly, no one was seen for a long time. Just when he thought that the old man had not followed and was about to leave, he found an old man with white beard and hair sitting on the eaves not far away. It was the man who was following him.
His old man.
Seeing this scene, Du Feiyun instantly understood that this old man was definitely an ordinary person, but a monk who was hiding deep inside, and he immediately became alert.
"Who are you? What do you want to do after following me all the way?" Du Feiyun held out the magic sword in one hand and asked the old man leaning on the eaves in a low voice.
Hearing this, an inexplicable smile appeared on the old man's face, and then he pulled off the white beard on his face, revealing the face of a middle-aged scribe, and said with a smile: "Boy Feiyun, have you forgotten me so quickly?"
A middle-aged scribe in a white robe was leaning on the eaves. His whole person was filled with a free and easy aura. Under the light of the golden sunlight, he actually showed a somewhat elegant aura.
Seeing that familiar face, Du Feiyun was immediately stunned. He quickly took back his magic sword, and with a look that didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he quickly stepped forward and saluted, "It turns out to be Brother Xue. I really didn't expect to meet you here."
This person is none other than Xue Rang, the famous doctor in Qianjiang City. He met Du Feiyun in Qianjiang City. The two discussed medical skills and alchemy with each other, and they have become friends for many years.
To be more specific, Xue Rang not only taught Du Feiyun a lot of medical skills, but also helped him save his life. Even Du Feiyun joined the Liuyun Sect only with the help of Xue Rang's introduction.
It is no exaggeration to say that Xue Rang is the second noble person that Du Feiyun has met in this life. Without him, there would be no current Liuyun Sect disciple Du Feiyun! As for the first noble person that Du Feiyun met in this life, it was that...
