Chapter 391
Before leaving, Su Mang updated all the magic weapons of the people.

The supernatural powers and immortal artifacts he has obtained from signing in these years are not too many, and they are very extraordinary. Although they are not as good as Zhu Xianjian, they are definitely not weak.

Throwing them into the Immortal Realm should be regarded as the best among them. Giving them to Qin Yue'er and the others can increase their combat power by [-]% without any problem.

After that, Su Mang left.

He didn't wait for Qin Fengyue to come back. If Qin Fengyue came back after the immortal calamity, he could come back in a few days.

But Su Mang waited for a few days at the Qin Family Villa, but did not receive a voice transmission, and did not wait for Qin Fengyue. This proves that Qin Fengyue must have retreated. After the celestial robbery, he should have heard the rumor of Su Mang's victory. No matter how worried you are, simply retreat and stabilize your cultivation.

Beiming Palace.

Following Su Mang's battle at Mount Sumeru, the Beiming Palace has risen completely. Among the many top forces, it is also famous, deterring many young people.

Many warriors flocked here, wanting to join Beiming Palace and seek shelter in the catastrophe of heaven and law, but they were all rejected.

The number of people in the Beiming Palace is not too many, but it is the essence. Everyone's talent is far beyond ordinary people, and in the unique environment of the Beiming Palace, they are even more powerful.

Su Mang didn't have the ambition to dominate the world, so he was too lazy to recruit so many disciples, but even so, these rejected guys still belonged to the mountain gate every day, hoping that one day Su Mang would come down with a decree and allow them to enter Beiming Palace .

Under the two sacred trees.

The immortal energy descended, nourishing Su Mang's body.

Immortal Phoenix was squatting on the parasol tree, while Mo Qilin was leaning against Su Mang, lying on the ground with drooping eyelids, lazily.

Feng Ling sat not far away, with a powerful aura looming on her body, constantly gushing out, her cultivation speed was very fast, and in just a few days, she actually stepped into the peak of a true immortal.

wow wow wow.

The sacred sycamore tree swayed, glowing red.

"Master, the sycamore tree is about to mature!"

Immortal Phoenix was excited, waving its wings and screaming.

Su Mang opened his eyes, and he was also a little excited. This is a sacred tree that originated from chaos. Once it matures, it will have impressive means, such as a hibiscus tree, which can connect ten thousand worlds.

"Be careful, don't draw down the original power of fire."

Su Mang walked to the plane tree and said softly.

"I know the master, I will be careful."

The voice of the sycamore tree appeared in Su Mang's mind, very immature, like a female doll, with a clever tone, much stronger than the silly voice of the hibiscus tree.

The two sacred trees have matured, and the immortal energy is even stronger.

What's more, the surroundings of the entire bedroom are filled with cloud-like immortal energy, constantly floating around. Living under such conditions, even a pig can become a giant in the immortal road.

Half a month later, Beiming Palace ushered in an unexpected visitor.

Heavenly Demon Sect, Great Elder Qin Bai.

This is a giant in the late stage of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Zong normally hides in the valley for cultivation all year round, so the decisions of the high-level leaders in the sect are all made by him.

Now, he came to visit in person. Although Su Mang disliked Tianmozong, but because of his status, he still decided to come forward to receive him.

in the hall.

A disciple respectfully put down a cup of fairy tea, put it on the table beside Qin Bai, and then left.

"Elder Qin Bai, try it. This is the tea planted in the back mountain of my Beiming Palace. It tastes good. It can purify the mind and nourish the true spirit. It should be pretty good."

Su Mang said lightly.

This tea was planted by him himself. The tea he signed up for earlier came from the fairy world. It was named Seven Star Tea.

Qin Bai took a sip, and his eyes lit up immediately: "Good tea, if I didn't drink it myself, I would have thought it was a panacea."

"If you drink this tea for a long time, I'm afraid even the probability of demons appearing will be much smaller. The Beiming Palace is really a rare treasure."

Qin Bai laughed.

Su Mang also smiled: "Elder Qin Bai likes it, so when you leave, take some with you, and let Lord Zongzheng taste it too."

After finishing the polite words, Qin Bai's forehead wrinkled.

"Before, during the battle at Mount Sumeru, the Demon Sect didn't take action. There was a reason for the incident. Lord Zongzheng happened to be in the closed door of death, and I was protecting the Dharma by Lord Zongzheng's side."

"After leaving the customs, I was very excited to hear that the tyrant is powerful in the world. Now Lord Zongzheng personally sent me to explain to Lord Tyrant."

"My Heavenly Demon Sect and Beiming Palace are allies, and we will advance and retreat together to the death. I believe that the tyrant should not think too much about it, and will not doubt the sincerity of our Heavenly Demon Sect towards our allies."

Qin Bai's words made Su Mang's eyebrows twitch.

Gee.

This fellow is so shameless!

Closed?
Heh, if you say this, you won't be afraid that the wind will hit your tongue, but Su Mang doesn't bother to pursue it. The Tianmo Sect has been like this since ancient times. As an ally with them, Su Mang didn't report any hope of advancing or retreating together.

"Master Zongzheng's cultivation is important, so there is no need to explain."

Su Mang said lightly.

Qin Bai raised his eyebrows. Although Su Mang was too lazy to pursue, even a fool could hear the dissatisfaction in his words.

"It's fine if the tyrant doesn't misunderstand. Our two families still have a marriage. The little witch is the proud child of my Heavenly Demon Sect, who has been cultivated with all the resources."

"Now that Ye Wushuang is a Taoist companion, my Zongzheng has been distressed for a long time."

Qin Bai laughed.

After a pause, his eyebrows condensed a little: "I am here this time, besides explaining, I also have a merciless request, and I hope the tyrant will fulfill it."

"I don't know what kind of nerves the Dark Sect has. The war with Buddhism has spread to the territory of our Heavenly Demon Sect. You know the tyrant. The Heavenly Demon Sect will try to avoid it and not participate in it."

"Now, the Dark Sect ignores the warnings of the Demon Sect and acts recklessly in the territory of our sect. It even killed many disciples of the sect. The behavior is terrible!"

"I, Zongyuan, thought about starting a war against him, but then I turned around and thought, the leader of the Dark Cult has something to do with you, the tyrant. He has repeatedly explained in public that he owes you karma, and even wants to take action."

"The Heavenly Demon Sect and Beiming Palace are allies, so my sect took the tyrant's face into consideration and swallowed my anger. I came here this time to ask the tyrant to come forward and make the Dark Cult retreat."

"It's not hurtful!"

After Qin Bai finished speaking, he looked at Su Mang with bright eyes.

After Su Mang heard this, he pondered for a moment, then his face became gloomy, and he slapped the table beside him, startling Qin Bai.

"Simply bold!"

"Dare to attack the Heavenly Demon Sect. It is a heinous crime. Elder Qin Bai, don't worry about my face. Declare war on the Dark Cult. I, Beiming Palace, will immediately speak out to support you!"

"This kind of behavior must not be tolerated, and we must save face."

Su Mang shouted angrily, as if he was fighting against the enemy.

(End of this chapter)

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