Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

on the street,

Zuo Qiushu looked at the people behind her and smiled bitterly, "Now do you know the gap between you and them?"

Zuo Qiuhui nodded, looking melancholy, "They are both in the Mystic Realm, why is the gap so big..."

Zuo Qiuxin echoed, "Yes, that Xu Sanyan is so strong that he is simply inhuman. It's so terrifying. I feel lucky when I think that I am still alive after walking with him for so long."

"Then you should really feel lucky."

Zuo Qiuhui admitted that based on what she said, Xu Sanyan deserved to beat her to death.

"Sister, in the same realm, why are they so strong?" Zuo Qiuyi wiped the sweat from his palms and raised his head and asked.

"Impression." Zuo Qiushu thought for a moment and nodded affirmatively.

"Mood? What do you mean?"

Zuo Qiushu did not answer directly, but turned around and asked, "Who do you think is the strongest among them?"

"Um……"

Zuo Qiuyi thought, "Xu Sanyan, Fang Qingge, Jingyi, Mo Qianqian, Qi Liang, and Luo Qingwei are all very strong."

"Then if you were asked to rank them, how would you rank them?"

Zuo Qiuzhen stepped forward and interjected, "Of course Xu Sanyan is first, followed by Fang Qingge, Jingyi, Mo Qianqian, Qi Liang, and Luo Qingwei, right sister?"

Zuo Qiushu shook her head, "No, I don't care who is number one, but Qi Liang is better than Mo Qianqian."

"Why?"

"Qi Liang has understood the artistic conception, but Mo Qianqian has not yet."

Zuo Qiushu looked up at the sky and sighed softly, "Fang Qingge's sword intention is sobering, Xu Sanyan's invasion is like fire, Qi Liang's heart is as sad as death, and her pure intention is as quiet as a flat lake. This is their artistic conception."

Zuo Qiuyi still didn't understand, "So what exactly is the artistic conception?"

Zuo Qiushu felt disappointed in her heart, turned around and walked forward, "I don't know, maybe you can only know after you understand."

"Then what effect does artistic conception have?"

Zuo Qiushu said with self-deprecation in her tone, "How do I know, but according to my guess, the artistic conception must greatly improve the strength."

"oh……"

…

Fang Qingge looked at the unconscious Luo brothers and sisters beside him, and smiled helplessly, "Brother Luo, Brother Luo, you have tricked me to death. I didn't save my things, and I was injured all over. Alas..."

Junior Sister Yu felt distressed and stepped forward to hug Fang Qingge and comforted her, "Senior Brother, I don't blame you, you have tried your best. It's the devil who is so vicious that he actually eats people."

Fang Qingge patted her little hand and smiled softly, "I did try my best, and they are indeed amazing..."

I recalled Xu Sanyan and Qi Liang in my mind, and I recognized their strength in my heart.

At this time, Wei Xunzhi walked over, slightly cupped his hands, with a complex emotion on his face, "Senior Brother Fang, the secret realm has just been opened, there is still a long time left, there is still a chance to take it back, don't be upset."

"Junior sister Wei is right, the time is still long, there is no need to rush." ​​Fang Qingge smiled and nodded, with a hint of alienation in her politeness.

Wei Xunzhi sighed softly in her heart. She knew that her failure to help before would definitely have consequences, but there was nothing she could do about it. She couldn't risk her family's lives.

Fang Qingge naturally knows this truth, but understanding is understanding, and there will eventually be grudges left in his heart.

After all, they are not from the same group.

"Farewell."

Wei Xunzhi said nothing more and turned to leave with the Wei family.

Fang Qingge bid farewell to each other with a smile. From now on, the two will have nothing to do with each other.

Junior Sister Yu was a little happy that this follower was finally gone.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the distance, and the tone was full of worry, "Hey, Brother Fang, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Qingge turned around and saw a girl in a white dress running towards her quickly, with a delicate pink flower tied on her head and a youthful and lively look on her face.

When he saw this girl, he was immediately overwhelmed. The person who came was none other than the little princess of the Lu family, Lu Wanzhe's younger sister, and one of the roots of his love.

Fang Qingge secretly made up his mind again. He must take good care of his little brother in the future and never show mercy everywhere. Too many love debts are a headache...

Junior Sister Yu also stared at the visitor with an unkind look on her face, her expression even uglier than when she faced Wei Xunzhi before, showing that she was bored with this woman.

"Brother Fang, are you okay?"

Lu Wanzhe looked at the blood stains on Fang Qingge's body and touched his pale cheek, feeling extremely distressed, "Whoever hurt you like this, I will help you avenge him!"

"laugh……"

An inappropriate sneer came from Junior Sister Yu's mouth, "Avenge Senior Brother Fang? Just you?"

This Lu Wanzhe's cultivation level is only comparable to hers, and he is only at the Foundation Establishment level. He actually dares to boast about avenging Senior Brother Fang in Haikou, and he doesn't boast about his own merit.

Lu Wanzhe wrinkled his nose, his face full of dissatisfaction, "If I can't do it, my brother and I, the elder of the Lu family, can always help Brother Fang get revenge!"

Junior Sister Yu rolled her eyes, "Okay, then ask your brother to kill Xu Sanyan. Don't risk your brother's life if the revenge is not avenged by then."

"Who is Xu Sanyan?"

Lu Wanzhe had never heard of this name and didn't take it to heart. "It's just an unknown person. I don't believe he can beat my brother."

"I'm afraid that all the members of the Lu family combined can't defeat him..." Junior Sister Yu said angrily.

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Fang Qingge hurriedly interrupted, "Okay, stop arguing, Junior Sister Yu is just joking, don't take it seriously."

Then he gave serious instructions, "But if you really encounter Xu Sanyan, remember to stay away. This person is the Holy Son of the Demon Sect. He is extremely powerful and is not inferior to me. Don't be careless."

"Oh,"

Lv Wanzhe didn't take it too seriously. She was now thinking about Fang Qingge. She quickly took out a porcelain bottle from her storage bag, "Brother Fang, this is the elixir my great grandfather made to save my life. It's really good. You should eat it quickly."

Fang Qingge was touched. Although she was a little noisy, she was really kind to herself, so she declined, "No, it was given to you by Old Master Lu. I can't eat it."

"No, you should eat it quickly. If I need it, I'll ask my great grandfather for it. You should eat it quickly."

The two declined for a while, and Fang Qingge couldn't resist her, so she had to eat it. The effect was indeed very good, worthy of being made by a master of alchemy.

A man from Qidao Sect stood up and said, "Thank you for your help, Master Fang. We will take our brothers and sisters to leave first."

"This..."

Fang Qingge frowned slightly, "Brother Luo is not awake yet, why don't you go with me for a while, so that I can take care of him, what do you think?"

He was afraid that the Qidao Sect would meet Xu Sanyan again. The Luo brothers and sisters were still unconscious, and it would be difficult for them to resist them with just the disciples.

"This... is fine, then I'll trouble you, Master."

"You're welcome."

On the other side,

Jingyi led his men away without saying hello to Fang Qingge and others. The two sides had no friendship and even had some friction.

If it weren't for the Demon Sect, the two sides would definitely not join forces.

The five major sects in Zhongzhou have always been filthy with each other.