Mount Hua Sword Qi

Mount Hua Sword Qi Chapter 240

"Black and white Young Master, it's been a long time since we last met."

On the edge of the cliff, Gu Feng Sect Master slowly turned around.

Sometimes, there was a silhouette behind him.

He looked stern, wearing a black cloak, wearing a snow-white dress, wearing a high crown, shoulder armor, looking rather imposing manner.

"Don't gossip, when will you start?"

Hearing the rude words of the stern youth, Gu Feng Sect Master didn't care.

The man in front of him is not only stronger than him, but also widely known for his arrogant temperament.

At this time, Gu Feng Sect Master was only able to invite this guy to help out on the grounds of repaying favors.

"We will start as soon as the Moon Devoted Church staff arrive tomorrow."

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Above the sky, Chen Xinzhu is hidden in the clouds, The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Finally I found it."

Accepting Zhifeng Xiaoyue's request, Chen Xinzhu set off on the same day. With the convenience of spatial flight, he flew very fast. Speed moved towards Searching in all directions.

As for Mount Huang, Chen Xinzhu left him in Zhifeng Mountain City because he had no strong motivation.

one day one night, after flying thousands of miles.

Chen Xinzhu finally found the trail of a group of demonic cultivators in the early morning of the second day.

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"Hurry up! If the time is delayed, Elder Xue will blame it, and you will know what will happen."

Dense mountain forest In the meantime, a big red-clothed man shouted to everyone behind him.

"Head, don't worry, you don't want to lose your life."

"Head, we can save it."

"..."

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A dozen men with faces looking sinister responded.

Although they were carrying two people on a stretcher, their speed was not slow at all.

Even on the rough mountain road, they still walk fast.

While speaking, Chen Xinzhu above the sky has taken a closer look with Divine Sense.

The strength of this group of demonic cultivators is not weak, the leading red-clothed man, the cultivation base has reached the Innate Realm impressively.

As for the others, they are all Acquired Realm cultivation bases.

apart from this, those two guys who were lying on the stretcher, who seemed to be seriously injured and fell into a coma, the cultivation base also reached the Innate Realm.

It appears that these two are also victims.

...

From the words, this group of demonic cultivators is rushing back.

Chen Xinzhu didn't rush to make a move, above the sky, far behind them.

A few hours later, Chen Xinzhu followed this group of demonic cultivators to a distant valley.

Sheer cliffs and precipitous rock faces on both sides of the strait, and the valleys are faint.

Before getting close to the valley, Chen Xinzhu noticed a lot of human auras, strong and weak, with hundreds of them.

Not only that, but Chen Xinzhu even sensed a hint of Grandmaster's energy.

Knowing that he might have come to the nest of the demon cultivator, Chen Xinzhu didn't care.

Far from the sky, Chen Xinzhu slowly approached the secluded valley after he completely concealed his aura.

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"Old Wu, is the mission still going well?"

At the entrance of the valley, there is a Martial Artist in a red robe facing the big man at the head greet.

He is also an Innate Realm powerhouse.

Beside him, there are more than a dozen Martial Artists who are also wearing red robes.

One of Innate Realm's powerhouse, and one more person.

"Thanks to the Sect Lord, this mission went well. No, two Innate Martial Artists have been captured."

Glancing at the two people on the stretcher , the guard leader jokingly said: "Okay, Lao Wu, another great achievement."

"haha..."

After chatting a few words at random, the Lao Wu entire group raised into the valley on a stretcher.

When the entire group was gone, the smile on the guard leader's face subsided and became gloomy.

...

Chen Xinzhu clings to the cliff, tens of meters above the guards, and swept past at high speed.

There is Ice Heart Art hidden breath, completely undetected by the guards.

Into the valley, the space becomes a lot wider, and there are red-clothed Martial Artists patrolling back and forth from time to time.

However, without Innate Martial Artist leading the team, it was impossible to find Chen Xinzhu.

Distantly behind the old Wu entire group, Chen Xinzhu came to the building complex in the corner of the mountain.

Here, Chen Xinzhu sensed more than twenty human breaths, seven of which were weak, similar to the two people on the stretcher.

It is very likely that it is also the captured Innate Martial Artist.

Maybe, the grandfather of Zhifeng Xiaoyue is also one of them.

Thinking of this, Chen Xinzhu found a better place to hide and observed it carefully.

After seeing and hearing along the way, he can already be sure.

The demon cultivator lurking within the valley is one of the three Great Demon religions of the Southern Border, the believers of the Blood Demon Religion.

Although Blood Demon Religion only had one fallen Grandmaster in the Central Plains some time ago, there are still two Grandmasters on the surface.

Especially the Blood Demon Religion Lord, who is said to be very powerful, has been extremely close to the Grandmaster powerhouse that has gone through two Heavenly Tribulations.

Very terrifying.

If possible, Chen Xinzhu doesn't want to fight him now.

However, according to the current situation, I am afraid that the last battle must be fought.

However, before that, it is still necessary to find out the purpose of them arresting these Innate Martial Artists.

And, the whereabouts of the branch peak Satsuki grandfather.

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"Elder Xue, this is the goal of this mission."

Coming to a delicate young man, Old Wu cautiously compensated him said with a smile.

Glancing at him, Elder Xue did not speak, but walked to the stretcher and began to investigate.

For a long time, he was nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, I will remember your great deeds."

Hearing this, Lao Wu and his subordinates were all sighed in relief.

The uncontrollable smile suddenly covered his face.

"many thanks Elder Xue!"

"Well, let's go." Elder Xue waved his hand gently.

Soon, the old Wu entire group said goodbye and left.

Calling people to lift the stretcher, Elder Xue walked into the great hall.

"Old rules, handle these two people well."

"Yes."

Soon, the subordinates carried the two people away.

Withdrawing his gaze, Elder Xue crossed the front hall and entered the apse.

This is a place like a training room, what is the difference from other training rooms.

That is, in the middle of the house, there is a man bound there.

With bloodthirsty red light in his eyes, Elder Xue walked slowly to the silhouette.

This is an old man with white hair.

"Devil, you guys... will not end well!"

Although his tone was extremely weak, the white-haired old man still gave Elder Xue a fiercely look.

The tired hatred almost overflowed his eyes.

Elder Xue didn't speak, he glanced at the old man with fascinated eyes, and he slowly stretched out his hands.

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In another corner of the great hall, Chen Xinzhu finally found Zhifeng Xiaoyue's grandfather, the patriarch of Zhifeng who once gave him the White Frost Sword.

Lying in the prison, although his life seems to be safe, his body seems to be extremely weak.

Let alone exert one's own strength, I am afraid that even the ordinary person is inferior.

After thinking about it, Chen Xinzhu took out a medicine pill for healing...

At the same time, three people flew at a very high speed from the valley where the Blood Demon Religion was located. uninvited guest.

Before the people arrive, the monstrous demonic energy machines are already rolling in.

The situation is imminent.