Di Long has been in the slave hunting ground for many years and has worked hard to achieve success in his cultivation as soon as possible, enter Qingyang Sect, and become a master of humanity!
But now, the Tianhuo Sect has appeared, but Di Long no longer looks down on Qingyang Sect.
Although Qingyang Sect is strong, it is only the second sect in the Tianhuo Domain. However, Tianhuo Sect is the first sect that stands in the Tianhuo Domain for thousands of years.
If this time, if Han Yang helps to capture that important person, Di Long can use this to enter the Tianhuo Sect. By then, Qingyang Sect will naturally not take it seriously.
So now Di Long can only tolerate himself!
Even if your brother dies, you must endure it!
"Di Qing, don't worry, within a few days, I will definitely kill Lu Ye with my own hands to avenge you! Use his blood to pay tribute to you!"
Dillon, whose eyes were ruptured, swears silently in his heart.
But as if he knew what Di Long was thinking, Han Yang turned around in front of the window, looked at Di Long with a smile, and said slowly, "Do you want to kill that Lu Ye?"
Di Long was speechless, just focused on the key points.
"I know the anger in your heart. I am the same! Di Qing is a good seedling. If he enters the sect, he will definitely rise to the top. It's a pity to die now. This revenge must be avenged."
Hearing Han Yang's words, Di Long's eyes, who had originally suppressed his sadness, suddenly became wet and almost left tears.
But Han Yang changed his mind and said again, "But now, it's really not the time."
"I believe that now, the entire slave hunting ground has already known that the Qingyang Sect envoys have arrived. These lower-level hunting slaves have made such turbulent actions, just to let the so-called messengers see it so that they can stand up for them. But they don't know that there are no messengers at all. And that man has left long ago!"
Di Long asked slowly with a puzzled look on his face, "Master, I also saw the person you received in person. This person was wearing Qingyang Sect's robe. Isn't it the messenger who came to select disciples?"
Han Yang shook his head, "This man is indeed not an envoy. I just passed by when I came to our slave hunting ground."
Looking at Di Long's still puzzled gaze, Han Yang smiled awkwardly, "To be honest, I don't know who this person is."
"There is no doubt that the Qingyang Sect can wear long robe and green clothes in the entire Tianhuo Realm. But the man's clothes were not the clothes of the Qingyang Sect disciples. But the elder's clothes!"
"What? Elder?" Di Long was stunned and temporarily forgot about his brother's death.
The lower-level hunting slave may not be clear, but Han Yang, who was once a disciple of Qingyang Sect, and Di Long, a first-class hunting slave, knew how noble the position of an elder of Qingyang Sect was in Qingyang Sect.
Qingyang Sect is divided into inner gate and outer gate, and the elders of inner gate and outer gate are only more than a dozen.
Every elder, who has the lowest cultivation level, has the early stage of the Lingwu Realm. Looking at the Heavenly Fire Realm, there are less than a hundred such cultivation levels!
And every elder is a unique existence. On weekdays, the dragon sees its head but not its tail. Not to mention the outer disciples, it is quite difficult for even the inner disciples to see an elder.
"Who is this elder?" Dillon asked.
But what Di Long expected was that Han Yang just smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Although I was a disciple of Qingyang Sect back then, I was not a core disciple. The elders had only seen two or three. The aura emitted by this one was definitely no less than the two or three elders I had seen. However, I have never seen this elder in Qingyang Sect once."
Dillon asked again, "Then why did he come to our slave hunting ground?"
Han Yang continued to shake his head, "I don't know. Every elder has the early stage of the Lingwu Realm. We warriors in the Condensing Mai Realm will definitely not be able to see their aura. This time I can greet him because he sent a message to me from the air."
"Then our plan..."
Speaking of this, Han Yang changed his color and his face became darker.
"That person must be Lin Huo. Ordinary hunters are tortured repeatedly, either dead or directly admitting. Only Lin Huo did not say a word, as if he knew who I was searching for."
"Although I don't know why the elder of Qingyang Sect came here, I always feel that the elder seemed to know something. I can't wait any longer. I made an appointment with Liu Hui for a month. Now the deadline has come. Tonight, I will go out to the slave hunting ground to discuss with Liu Hui again, to wash the slave hunting ground and make it a grave."
Di Long was frightened. He was not pitying those hunting slaves with low cultivation, but worried about his own destiny.
Now that all the brothers are dead, Di Long is trying to climb up to the high branch of the Tianhuo Sect and make it easier to reach the top. But bloody washing of the slave hunting ground is equivalent to telling the Blood Sword Gang that this person was not caught.
In this way, it is more difficult for Di Long to enter the Tianhuo Sect than to climb to heaven.
Di Long's eyes were hot and he looked at Han Yang.
Han Yang naturally felt Di Long's gaze, smiled and said, "Don't worry, then, I will arrange for Wang Feng to guard Lin Huo personally. On the day of bloodbathing, I will choose to select disciples of Qingyang Sect. At that time, all the hunting slaves will be present, just in time, and the mysterious Qing girl, no matter who you are, will die."
"As for the Qingyang Sect envoys who came to select disciples, they were just inner disciples with low cultivation. At that time, we will practice with the Blood Knife Gang and kill them one by one. Afterwards, we will frame the crime on the Blood Knife Gang and take Lin Huo to Tianhuo Sect. Although Qingyang Sect is a sect in the Tianhuo Domain, Tianhuo Sect and Qingyang Sect don't like to see each other. Kill the Qingyang Sect disciples and bring the people they want, Tianhuo Sect will definitely not treat us badly!"
Hearing Han Yang's words, Di Long's heart settled down, exhaled and nodded quickly.
In previous years, when selecting disciples from Qingyang Sect, only a few disciples from the middle stage of the Ningmai Realm or even the early stage of the Ningmai Realm. These people, even if they were not open to their eyes, were just a group of mobs.
But the Blood Sword Gang is a gang that is involved in the Tianhuo Domain, with strong people and strong horses. In addition, Han Yang and Di Long's internal and external cooperation, the entire slave hunting ground will become a killing Shura field.
And the seemingly mysterious Mo Qing was not important in Han Yang and Di Long's eyes. In their hearts, Mo Qing was just a slave hunting ground that was not strong and was in trouble.
Such a person has the inheritance of family martial arts and is understandable to be able to break through to the meridian realm. But if he says he is right with the Blood Knife Gang, it is impossible.
Looking at Di Long, Han Yang comforted again, "Di Long, don't worry. Let Lu Ye live a few more days for now. Those lower-class hunting slaves who are clamoring to die do not need to worry too much. During this period, he has not left the hunting slave farm, and Qingyang Sect has only come to an elder who travels all over the world. After the disciples are selected, you can kill him with your own hands to avenge Di Qing."
Upon hearing this, Di Long nodded quickly, "Thank you, the owner."
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On the wooden building, Han Yang and Di Long made a light statement and decided to make up the plan and sentenced all the hunting slaves in the entire hunting ground to death. Then, they were selected into the quiet again.
But at this moment, outside Lu Ye's residence, there was a lot of noise.
All the hunting slaves on the lower floor came from every corner of the Ningwu slave hunting ground and gathered outside the Luye Room.
Some of these hunting slaves whispered together, while others sat upright under the shade of the tree and closed their eyes to rest.
But the same is that none of the hunting slaves left.
Even though it is midsummer and the hottest noon of the day, Lu Ye's room is still crowded.
The wooden door of Lu Ye's room had long disappeared, and rays of sunlight spread into the room. Many hunting slaves even glanced at him, wanting to see Lu Ye in the room.
But unfortunately, the room was extremely quiet, with no figure or a trace of life.
All the hunting slaves knew that Lu Ye was already in the room.
Maybe Lu Ye is reclining! Many hunting slaves are thinking like this in their hearts.
And as these hunting slaves thought, Lu Ye was indeed in the room. But at this moment, Lu Ye's room was not only Lu Ye, but also a woman.
Woman in white.
This woman is Mo Qing.
Lin Huo said, the woman who will appear in person after she wants Lu Ye to know, Mo Qing.
At this time, Mo Qing sat upright on a wooden chair and looked at Lu Ye at the table.
The room was noisy outside the room, and the room was still silent.
Mo Qing stared at the slightly immature boy opposite him, finally broke his calmness and said softly, "Don't you want to ask something?"
Lu Ye on the opposite side is still so dull.
After Lu Ye killed Di Qing and returned to the room alone, Mo Qing appeared quietly.
But Mo Qing's appearance was unpredictable. The hunting slaves outside the door, even Han Yang, whose vision was enough to overlook the entire hunting slave farm, did not see it.
At first, Lu Ye was still a little shocked.
The one who helped Lu Ye the most when entering the slave hunting ground was the woman in front of him who didn't even know the name.
On the first day of entering the slave hunting ground, he was bullied by Di Qing, and Mo Qing spoke out for help. If it were not for Mo Qing's help, Lu Ye would have become a useless person even if he was not dead.
After the Qingyang Sect’s back mountain experience, Lu Ye and Mo Qing met by chance. The two were fighting for the black pills of the black armored war turtle. Mo Qing took action, but after discovering that it was Lu Ye, he stopped immediately.
Hunter ranked Wu Bi, Lu Ye destroyed Di Qing's right ear. Such a deep hatred, Di Long wanted to kill Lu Ye. Mo Qing took action again, exposing his cultivation level in the Condensation Realm, and also wanted to save Lu Ye from Di Long's hands.
Having purple eyes, even though the Nine-Turn Xuan Seal was only one level, Lu Ye could guess the preciousness of this technique. But even such a precious technique, Mo Qing still gave it to Lu Ye with the hand of Lin Huo.
Lu Ye had many questions in his heart to ask Mo Qing. But when Mo Qing really appeared, Lu Ye couldn't say a word.
There are also many female disciples in Qingyang Sect.
These female disciples are not the best in the world on May Day. Without the carving of rouge and vulgar pink, they are still sank fish and geese, and they are ashamed of flowers.
But Mo Qing in front of him gave Lu Ye a different feeling.
Her face is delicate, like a work of art carved by the gods. She does not use any makeup, and she looks like a fairy descending to earth.
The older than Lu Ye, the mature breasts are constantly rising and falling during their inhalation. If an ordinary man sees them, he will definitely give birth to endless ** in his heart.
But Lu Ye didn't.
Lu Ye can conclude that the Nine-Turn Mysterious Seal was given to Mo Qing.
Lu Ye would know without thinking about how to give such a top-notch martial art, Mo Qing had an extraordinary origin.
And his cultivation level in the Condensation Realm made Lu Ye unable to feel any lust in his heart.
But now, Lu Ye’s mind was full of questions, but for some reason he couldn’t ask.
Lu Ye was not afraid of Mo Qing.
Although I had never said a word to Mo Qing, and although it was only a few encounters, Lu Ye could conclude that Mo Qing had no malice towards him.
Lu Ye is silent and arrogant by nature. He is even taciturn in the face of such a fairy.
But now, even though Mo Qing broke the deadlock, Lu Ye was still just looking at Mo Qing without saying anything.
If an ordinary man stared at Mo Qing like this, Mo Qing would definitely take action directly and poke the other party's eyes blind.
But Mo Qing couldn't feel disgusted with Lu Ye's naked eyes.
Even Mo Qing didn't know the reason.
If I really want to give a reason, Mo Qing might comfort herself that this boy is special than an ordinary man.
And again, it was Mo Qing who still broke the awkward atmosphere, exhaled like orchid, and said slowly, "My name is Mo Qing."