"I'm waiting to welcome the Sect Master!"

  "I'm waiting to welcome the Sect Master!"

  "Kabakaba..."

  ...

  Soon everyone from the entire Qingyang Sect gathered at the gate of the Qingyang Sect.

  The disciples looked up at Lin Jingzhe, who was hovering at the gate of Qingyang Zong Mountain, and Ling Qinger saluted.

  And the skeleton giant that was piled up by the skeletons carried by No. 44 also knelt down on one knee and made a special sound towards Lin Jingzhe.

  "Ah."

  Looking at the inexplicably excited crowd in front of him, Lin Jingzhe nodded slightly.

  After a year of not returning, the Qingyang Sect has undergone tremendous changes, not only has the concentration of spiritual energy in the sect increased by a large margin again.

  Moreover, Lin Jingzhe could feel that many people in the sect had greatly improved their realm in the past year.

  Compared to a year ago, Lin Jingzhe saw something on everyone's face that he had never seen before.

  confidence.

  Compared with before, there is no doubt that everyone in the Qingyang Sect is in a very excited state, whether in mood or spirit.

  Everyone seems to be feeling alive.

  'A lot smarter again. '

  He glanced around the crowd.

  In the end, Lin Jingzhe's eyes focused on a kind of skeleton, which is a collection of skeletons. At this moment, he knelt on one knee in front of the giant skeleton in front of him.

  Through the skeletons wrapped around No. 44, Lin Jingzhe's eyes focused on the most central position, on the pitch-black skeleton.

  Compared to a year ago, Lin Jingzhe could clearly feel that No. 44 had a slight mood swing.

  It's no longer just a skeleton like it used to be, but it seems to have a life of its own.

  Looking at the giant skeleton, Lin Jingzhe stepped out, driving the flying sword, and finally stopped on the head of the huge skeleton fused with many skeletons.

  dong dong dong..

  No need for Lin Jingzhe to say more, the skeleton giant, who was originally kneeling on the ground, stood up from the ground, and then walked to the skeleton canyon step by step.

  Lin Jingzhe's residence in Qingyang Sect was in the Skull Canyon.

  The skeleton giants of hundreds of meters stand up as huge as a small mountain.

  After a year of spiritual cultivation, these skeletons had some tiny cracks on their bones, but at this moment, no cracks can be seen.

  The white bones are like white jade, exuding a faint light.

  And under the inspection of Lin Jingzhe's consciousness, it can be found that the bone density of these skeletons is constantly increasing.

  They are a lot heavier than they were a year ago.

  This can be verified from the step by step of the skeleton giant.

  At least a year ago, the giants formed by these skeletons were unable to leave deep footprints on the ground.

  The increase in density, from the side, is an improvement in strength.

  Therefore, not only the strength of No. 44 has been increased again, but the other skeletons have also grown.

  "Junior brother, it would be great if Master, Mistress and the others were here."

  Standing on top of the giant skeleton with Lin Jingzhe.

  Seeing the thriving appearance of Qingyang Sect, Ling Qinger couldn't help but sigh while feeling happy: "They will definitely be proud of their junior and senior brothers."

  "Ah."

  Lin Jingzhe nodded slightly.

  He let go of his divine sense and began to feel the changes in various places in the Qingyang Sect.

  After not returning for a year, the environment of Qingyang Sect has undergone many changes under the nourishment of the spiritual energy gathered by the spirit gathering array.

  Lin Jingzhe needs to understand carefully, and then make some adjustments to some formations. .

Chapter 234

  On the way back, Lin Jingzhe once again heard a lot about the Endless Demon Domain and the Demon Race.

  The superior sect headed by the Tianji sect issued the order of gathering immortals.

  Call on all cultivators and sects to send monks to participate in the activities of guarding the endless and demonic realm.

  However, this time, there is nothing about the Qingyang Sect in the gathering of immortals, and only some middle-level sects can participate this time.

  And now the Qingyang Sect is only a low-level sect.

  Inferior sects are not included in the call.

  This is undoubtedly a happy thing for Lin Jingzhe, who has never liked watching lively events.

  Of course, even if he didn't have to go to the Endless Demon Realm, Lin Jingzhe didn't mean to relax like this.

  Anyway.

  The existence of the Demon Race was a threat to both Qingyang Sect and Lin Jingzhe.

  And this time back, Lin Jingzhe's most important thing is to make some preparations for possible crises.

  . . . . . .

  The depths of the endless demonic realm.

  Demonic energy poured out from the cracks, and finally slowly covered the entire endless demonic realm.

  There is also a lot of vegetation here, but under the infestation of demonic energy over the years.

  The vegetation is now completely demonized.

  And the normal vegetation is already very different.

  "¥%¥%#%#"

  In the crack, a dark palm slowly crawled out of the crack.

  This is a very special-looking hand. Although the back of the palm has been completely burnt, there is an eye and a mouth in the palm of the palm.

  Squeezed out of the crack, the palm quickly climbed up a demonized tree.

  It opened its originally closed eyes, and then a series of sounds that were completely incomprehensible came from its mouth.

  soon.

  After the strange sound of the palm, several low-level demons soon dragged the corpse of a human in the area surrounded by demonic energy.

  "Crack clap 〃..."

  When he got down from the big tree, his palm jumped directly onto the human corpse and began to devour the corpse.

  Although it looked like a very short section, as it continued to devour the corpse, the palm of the Demon Race gradually became longer.

  The bones of the corpse made a crisp sound under the gnawing of that palm.

  It didn't take long for the corpse to be eaten clean.

  "Forty thousand years have passed?"

  After swallowing the human body, the original demon palm now grew an arm.

  become a complete hand.

  This time, the hand of the Demon Race, which originally uttered strange syllables, actually uttered a complete sentence.

  . . . . . .

  Heavenly Sect.

  Above a huge floating island.

  "The demons can rely on devouring other races to gain the power of that race."

  "That is to say, in the confrontation with the demons, we better not leave any corpses or the like."

  At the top of the hall, next to the desks filled with all kinds of spiritual fruits, sat representatives from various cultivators in the East Pole Continent.

  The Heavenly Secret Master stood in the middle of the hall. After several days of discussions, he was selected as the commander-in-chief of this anti-magic brigade.

  After looking around for a week, the originally turbulent hall suddenly became quiet, nodded slightly, and the Heavenly Secret Master continued: "So, for this victory, we need to turn this generation into scorched earth."

  Talking to the crowd, Master Tianji wiped his storage ring, and then he took out a map.

  With a flick of a finger, the map flew into the air and unfolded in the air: "This way we can buy enough time for our battle."

  "However, there are many small sects in this area."

  Just when Tian Ji was introducing his plans to the heads of the various immortal sects.

  A woman in a white dress stood up. She frowned slightly, her tone questioning: "If we clean up, the people of these small sects will probably be homeless."

  "In addition to this, there are dozens of secular states in this generation."

  "Are we going to kill them all?"

  Slowly narrating her worries, the woman in white walked from where she was to the Heavenly Secret Master.

  There is no meaning to be afraid of the heavenly master at all.

  "Fairy Bai Ling."

  Seeing someone stand up and question his actions, Tian Ji was slightly surprised.

  However, after seeing who it was, Master Tian Ji was relieved very quickly, Fairy Bai Ling, the contemporary suzerain of the Lingyin Sect.

  In the world of immortality, it is a strange existence.

  Under the notion that everyone in the immortal cultivation world believes that mortals are ants, she has been running around, calling on all immortal cultivation sects to respect the secular world.

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