After becoming the main control group of cultivating immortals, I quit

Shen Lanhua was silent. Is there a possibility that the demon is also here?

Ever since Qin Yang turned into a cat in front of him, he had no doubt that Qin Yang must be a demon.

But Miss Ji was right. He didn't see Qin Yang hurt anyone, so why did he beat everyone to death with one stick.

Song Nuan was separated by Yunmu. Seeing her persistence, Yunmu asked strangely, "Who are you to this monster?"

Song Nuan couldn't answer these words, so she begged, "Senior, please don't hurt Ayan's soul."

His rough look made Song Nuan tremble with fear, fearing that Yun Yan's soul would be crushed by him in the next moment.

Shen Lanhua also explained, "She is a friend of the owner of this body."

"Friends?" Yunmu looked at Song Nuan and smiled ambiguously, "I don't think they are just friends, right?"

He kept moving and continued, "Don't worry, I'm still sure."

The monster continued to scream, sweat dripped down in large drops, its neck and face were red, and it clenched its fists, trying to escape Yunmu's control.

However, the hand on his shoulder was like an iron clamp, tightly suppressing him. No matter how much he struggled, it remained as stable as a mountain.

Unable to struggle, his eyes bulged and he looked at Shen Lanhua fiercely. He was too careless and trusted these people.

Wait, he will come back.

Then, a black mist suddenly emerged from Yun Yan's body and flew into the distance.

"I want to escape." Yunmu moved, followed Hei Wu, and jumped into the distance. His voice remained in place, "Lan Hua, let's meet at the Demon Stream."

Song Nuan quickly supported Yun Yan's body that was about to slip, holding him tightly as if he were a lost treasure.

Ji Changyue stood up, looked at the disappearing figure, and touched his head, "He didn't see me, did he?"

"Venerable Transformation God, how difficult is it not to notice?"

Although Qin Yang rarely goes out, he doesn't really know anything.

Yun Mu, the master of Qixia Peak of the Yunshang Immortal Sect, is in the middle stage of becoming a god. He comes from the Yun family, a first-class family of cultivation. As a first-class family, the Yun family has a prominent position in the world of cultivation. Zhong Yunfang, which has been opened all over the world of cultivation, belongs to the Yun family.

Ji Changyue breathed a sigh of relief and realized that he didn't look for her again, so he probably didn't recognize her.

She got lucky again.

Yunmu chased the black mist into the gloomy valley. Looking at the valley full of demonic energy, Yunmu was surprised that the demonic energy had become so rampant.

The black mist was still running away. Yunmu lost his mind and made a quick decision. He directly raised his hand and the blazing flames surrounded the black mist. Heiwu looked around for a way out in pain, but was bounced back by the wall of fire.

Listening to the screams in his ears, Yunmu remained unmoved. These monsters were very difficult to kill, and his cultivation was suppressed. It would take him a quarter of an hour to refine the monsters.

"Ok?"

Yunmu made a confused sound and took out the soul-searching lamp from his arms. Under the sunlight, the soul-searching lamp shone brightly, "Is it on?"

"Could it be that the person the sect is looking for is Qin Yang?"

Along the way, he only met a few of Lan Hua's companions.

It was definitely not a female ghost. There was another one whose body was snatched away, and the other one whose face he didn't see, was just a little girl.

The sect master said at that time that this man had zero luck, and Ming Zhen had been keeping his disciple captive all year round, fearing that he would die young just because of this incident.

Yunmu felt that he had come into contact with the truth.

But Qin Yang is Mingzhen's disciple. If the sect master dares to do this today, he might be beaten tomorrow.

Moreover, Qin Yang is in the middle stage of Jindan and is still a disciple of Qingya Sect. Will he really follow the ideas of the sect leader and others?

Yunmu had many things on his mind, and according to the sect leader's temperament of never giving up until he achieved his goal, the two sects were about to have grievances.

Suddenly, a sharp breath came from behind.

Yunmu turned his head, and an unfolded folding fan flew past his ear.The visitor seemed to be strolling through the air, with a smile on his lips, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle, "Peak Master Yun, long time no see."

Yun Mu's expression was not good-looking, simply because the person who came was Zi Yu, who had killed many of his Yunshang Immortal Sect's disciples.

Judging from the aura on his body, he is actually a spirit.

Yunmu's face stiffened, "Ziyu, what exactly do you want to do?"

Ziyu smiled, and a trembling black mist lay on her white palm.

"I want it. Lord Yunfeng is righteous, so he should be able to give up his love, right?"

Yunmu had long known that Ziyu was here for this thing, and he would never let him take it away easily.

The three-foot-long knife was drawn out and slashed diagonally. "If you don't step on my bones today, you will never take away this monster."

Ziyu shook his head and shook the folding fan slightly, as if it was a pity, "Peak Master Yun, you are only in the late stage of the Golden Core now, why bother hitting the stone with an egg."

"You're just a kid, but you're arrogant." A giant hammer fell from the sky, "With the addition of this peak master, can I beat you!"

Lei Ze, the master of Duancang Peak, also arrived.

Lei Ze is in the late stage of becoming a god and is only one step away from breaking through the union.

Ziyu was still graceful and elegant, "Master Duancang Peak, I have heard the name for a long time."

The folding fan in his hand unfolded, and the blade forged from Tianshan meteorite shone with a cold light.

The Transformation God fought with the two Transformation Gods whose cultivation was suppressed. The world was turned upside down. From a distance, everyone saw what was going on over there.

Shi Yu looked at the phantom of the giant hammer and murmured, "What does the Yunshang Immortal Sect want to do?"

There are many monks who use hammers, but the only one who can dance the hammer dance with great power and mastery is Master Duan Cang of the Yunshang Immortal Sect.

Mo Qing held the sword and patted Shi Yu's arm, "It's not quite right."

It's not peaceful, and their troubles are coming.

The magic door opened wide, and two figures, one black and one red, came out of the surging demonic energy.

"Your Majesty has sent us to welcome you all."

When Mo Qing heard this, he stepped forward.

Shi Yu pulled the person back and said, "Let's wait and see first."

There were many people who had the same idea as Shi, and all the monks looked at the people in silence.

Some of them couldn't hold their breath and asked in a rough voice, "Who are you, and who is your lord?!"

The enchanting beauty in red opened and closed her red lips, "My lord is not something you little ants can know. It is your blessing to be able to enter the Demon Palace as your lord's guests today."

In every word, there was complete contempt for them.

The monks were angry, even those with strong cultivation backgrounds, even a small monster dared to speak rudely.

Amidst the noise, a cold and cold voice came from the crowd, "This is a blessing. We need to know who we are seeing so that we can respect you even more."

The beauty in red fixed her eyes on the handsome young man in the crowd and nodded, "That makes sense."

"But," she raised her eyes and poked her heart with her red armor, "the more you know, the faster you will die."

The faster they die, the faster they can eat the heart.

The person was killed by your superior, and according to the rules of heaven and earth, blame and punishment are also borne by one person, oh, one demon.

The man who spoke to the young man was Lu Qiling. She changed her appearance and hid in the crowd. She frowned when she heard this and said nothing.

Qingze in her arms couldn't hide his excitement after hearing the voice of the woman in red.