Qingyun Signed in for Three Hundred Years, and I Became a Peerless Sword Fairy

But since the last battle between righteousness and demons, the Demon Cult has been completely disbanded, and they can only hide in the dark to survive.

As for the devil who shot this time, they couldn't find a specific target.

In this way, the entire Righteous Path force once again fell into confusion.

Of course, they didn't give up. Thinking of the crimes committed by the devil, they felt furious and vowed to find out the truth.

In this way, time flies, and another half a year has passed.

Albatron I, on Tongtian Peak.

At this moment, in Tongtian Palace, Lin Jingyu is busy.

During this period of time, he has been in charge of handling the news received from the disciples who went down the mountain to investigate.

And by his side, naturally Zhang Xiaofan.

Now, in the Qingyun Sect, all the elders have set out, leaving only one wine Taoist behind.

As for Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan, they were in charge of dealing with the reported disappearance of mortals.

"Hey, Jing Yu, how many more have you had during this time?"

Beside the two of them, there were many jade slips, which were passed down by disciples who had practiced outside.

And these jade slips are just news that came back in just one day.

According to the statistics of the two, as many as [-] villages have been found and disappeared here.

And the number of missing mortals is close to more than 30,000.

This data is naturally not much compared to a million, but if the data of the various sects is added up, it will be extremely terrifying.

"Hey, there are four more towns and twenty villages on my side." Lin Jingyu sighed and said a little bit tiredly.

Ever since he started collecting these data that day, Lin Jingyu's mood has never been better. He has always frowned and dare not relax for a moment.

The persecution of these mortals reminded him of himself back then.

Back then, Caomiao Village was just like these villages. The whole village died overnight at the hands of the devil.

Now, looking at the data in his hand, his heart is naturally heavy.

Hearing Lin Jingyu's words, Zhang Xiaofan also sighed, rubbed his aching head, his expression was a little depressed.

Originally, at Zhang Xiaofan's level of cultivation, he shouldn't feel tired anymore.

But what he saw during this time made him very tired.

"I don't know when this matter will be resolved." Lin Jingyu said with some concern.

Suddenly, he remembered a person, and asked Zhang Xiaofan: "Xiaofan, Brother Feng... is he still in seclusion?"

After so many years, Lin Jingyu finally got used to Jiang Feng's identity as a wine sword fairy, and his attitude towards Jiang Feng gradually returned to the past.

He thought in his heart that if Jiang Feng hadn't retreated at this moment, with Jiang Feng's means, he would definitely be able to find out the real culprit behind the scenes after the attack.

It's a pity that they have visited Jiang Feng several times in Zhenmo Peak in the past few years, but they are still in retreat every time.

"Well, I just went to Zhenmo Peak yesterday, and Qingxue said that Brother Feng is still in retreat."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes flashed: "If Brother Feng hadn't retreated, this matter could definitely be resolved easily, and there wouldn't be so many mortals having accidents."

Now, in the eyes of Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan, Jiang Feng is the omnipotent Jiujian Immortal, a true immortal!

No matter what, as long as Jiang Feng takes action, there will be no accidents.

pity……

Thinking that Jiang Feng was in retreat at this time, the two of them couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

At this time, a disciple walked into Tongtian Hall and took another jade slip in his hand: "Senior brothers, this is the latest one."

Obviously, this is another message from the disciples who went down the mountain to practice.

Every jade slip sent represents the death of thousands of mortals.

Seeing this admiration, Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but sigh.

Although they don't want to see it, they have to.

"Bring it!"

Lin Jingyu took the jade slips and continued to count the data.

……

On the Demon Town Peak.

At this moment, Lin Qingxue was not practicing, but was standing beside a boulder.

Looking at the boulder in front of her, which was sat on by her master for nearly 200 years, Lin Qingxue's eyes showed a trace of sadness.

"Master, Master, do you know? Something happened outside. I heard from Grandfather and the others that more than 100 million people have died, and the Supreme Elder and the others haven't found the reason yet."

"Now, the entire Qingyun Sect has gone down the mountain, and it's empty..."

"Master, when will you leave the customs! Qingxue misses you..."