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Chapter 70 Master She Is Peerless (38)
Qing Yanzong.

Soul Palace.

The disciple in light green clothes saw the suddenly extinguished soul lamp and his pupils constricted suddenly: "Master's soul lamp is off!"

Several other people turned around to look after hearing the words, and as expected, the white soul lamp placed at the highest place had already been extinguished.

"Eldest brother, what should we do?" The other elders and seniors of the entire Qingyan Sect are gone, and now even the master has an accident, what can the remaining thousands of disciples do?
"You go and call the junior brother." Ning Yu calmed down and ordered the flustered junior brother, "The junior brother was taught by the master alone, and the master could not have left the mountain gate without a little preparation."

"Okay, I understand." Fang Fei, the second disciple of Changming Mountain, nodded, and when he was about to turn around, his body froze, and he raised his finger to point behind Ning Yu, full of panic, "Da, the soul lamp of senior brother and master is on again! "

Looking at Fang Fei's pointing, the soul lamp that had been extinguished as expected turned on again, and it was more radiant than before.

Ning Yu was stunned, thought for a while and asked Fang Fei: "Don't reveal what happened today, as long as the master is okay."

"Yes, I understand."

Jiuzhong City.

The main seat, which had been vacant for a month or two, welcomed its owner again.

His Highness, all the demon cultivators bowed their heads and knelt down on the ground.

"Greetings to the Demon Lord! The Demon Lord will rule the world of comprehension for generations to come!"

He flicked his robe and sat down, his blood-colored eyes lazily sized up the followers below.

"Recently, how have you been doing what I have ordered you to do?"

"Reporting to the Demon Lord, Yangcheng has been attacked from the east."

"The west side just took the Bird City."

"Your Majesty, Dongyang City will soon be breached from the north."

"My lord, Haocheng has been captured in the south, and we are currently trying to find a way to deal with Xuecheng. However, Xuecheng has the Shen family in charge, and we will be helpless for a while."

"The Shen family?" The blood-eyed man pondered for a while.

If he remembered correctly, there seemed to be an ancestor in the Shen family named Shen Huan, who was a Da Luo Jinxian.

However, no one has ever seen the ancestor of the Shen family, including him, Lin Yan, and it is not known whether this person really exists.

"The Shen family? The deity is going to meet."

The Shen family, the number one family in the comprehension world, has stood in Xuecheng since he started cultivating immortals, and now the Shen family is still as glorious as ever for more than 1 years. He is also very curious about what the Shen family is like.

Syracuse.

The second largest fairy city in the cultivation world.

But what it has is not that there are many cultivators everywhere, and there are many human races.

Xuecheng is a large and deserted fairy city, covered with snow all year round.

The city dwellers living here are not ordinary humans, but the Snow Clan. They all have white hair, and everyone can cultivate immortality.

A child on the street who pulls one at random may be the power of transforming gods.

Legend has it that the Snow Clan came to the world with the God Clan, and their offspring had a hard time multiplying. In order not to be hurt by other people with evil intentions, the Xue Clan patriarch led the Xue Clan to settle down in Snow City. Since then, the Shen family and Xue City have existed.

City Lord's Mansion.

The boy in his early ten years old wrinkled his chubby face into a bun, and shook his little hand indignantly: "Patriarch, let me kill those demons outside! It's so annoying to wander around outside the city every day !"

The person who was called Patriarch was a woman in purple, with long snow-white hair hanging down behind her. She glanced at her beautiful eyes and shook her head slightly: "No, I heard that the Demon Venerable Twelve Golden Immortals are not opponents. Everyone should not act rashly. I have notified the ancestor , In a few days, the ancestor will return from Xueling, and now you should strengthen inspections to prevent the demons from entering the city and hurting the people in my city."

"But Patriarch, I can crush those young men outside the city to death with one finger, so what is the Demon Lord not afraid of?" The child retorted dissatisfiedly, "Even if the Demon Lord came, he might not be able to defeat us Xue Xue. There are so many people in the city."

Just those little Nascent Soul stage demons bouncing around outside, the youngest hundred-year-old child in Syracuse could crush a lot of them to death with one hand.

"Shen Tong! If you talk nonsense again, I will throw you to the snowy ridge!" The woman in purple frowned and scolded the boy coldly.

Shen Tong was so frightened that her small body trembled, she silently shut her mouth and dared not speak any more.

"Let's all go down, no one is allowed to leave the city!" Looking at these junior women who were eager to try, they waved their hands impatiently.

Of course she knew that the little demons outside the city were nothing to be afraid of. What she was worried about was not the demons, but the rumors from other places recently that the demons were absorbing the essence, blood and vitality of the cultivators.

She can't let the people from the Shen family go out, maybe the demons outside are just the bait released by the demon king?

(End of this chapter)