Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

Those ghosts that were dispersed returned again under the compulsion of some kind of force.

The skin of the leader of the Underworld Sect was gradually covered with tiles, like a figurine.

However, this flexible movement is very contradictory.

"I'm here to avenge my last revenge." The voice of the Blood Slaughter God sounded in the room.

And as the voice of the Blood Massacre fell, the head of the Underworld Sect and the ghosts rushed towards He Youzhou.

The wooden walls and floors were carved with deep grooves by sharp fingernails.

Although the leader of the Underworld Sect is very quiet now, the terrifying aura on his body has not weakened at all.

Of course, this aura has no effect on He Youzhou.

He Youzhou used the sword he had just captured from the ghost's hand to slash at it again.

But now the head of the Underworld Sect is obviously controlled by the Blood Slaughter God from behind, and his strength is no longer as weak as before.

Although it is strange to say that the monks in the Transformation Stage are weak, the Transformation Stage cultivators are indeed unable to stand out in front of He Youzhou and the Blood Slaughter God.

But then again, for Mahayana monks, what kind of cultivation level can stand out?

In front of the Mahayana monks, those who have not mastered the Great Way are like chickens.

The head of the Underworld Sect captured a ghost and then forcibly turned the ghost into a weapon.

"Dang!" This weapon collided with the sword in He Youzhou's hand, causing ripples.

Wherever the ripples passed, everything turned into powder.

He Youzhou's reinforced barrier gradually became too much and showed signs of fragmentation.

He glanced left and right, and the space around him became distorted.

Up, down, left, and right are reversed, and Xinghe Youzhou in it seems to be distorted.

"God of Blood Slaughter, do you want to fight with me again?" He Youzhou asked.

Although he seemed to be asking the leader of the Underworld Sect, in fact, he was asking the Blood Slaughter God behind him.

The Blood Slaughter God did not answer this time, and his voice became much softer.

It's just that the leader of the Underworld Sect's offensive, which has no intention of stopping, has replaced the Blood Slaughter God to answer the question just now.

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The next day, Tomoyo woke up early.

She always meditates and rests at the same time, so she can wake up whenever she wants.

There is no way that such a thing as sleeping in would happen to Tomoyo.

If Tomoyo really slept in one day, it was probably just an act.

"Master hasn't come back yet?" As soon as Tomoyo woke up, he looked for his master in the house.

However, He Youzhou spent the night and still didn't come back.

This made Tomoyo frown subconsciously, "Where did Master go?"

Could it be that Master really spent the whole night looking for the Netherworld Sect?

However, the master is a road idiot. If he is determined not to use his spiritual consciousness, he will really go around in circles for a whole day.

Tomoyo shook her head, feeling that her worries were unnecessary.

Even if the master encountered an enemy, Tomoyo would never have imagined that there would be anyone in the Eastern Mountain Range who could compete with the master.

The only potential threat is the Blood Slaughter God, who was killed by the master.

"Senior Sister, hasn't Master come back yet?" Lin Qingxue woke up behind Tomoyo.

Lin Qingxue has the habit of morning exercises every day. Swinging her sword ten thousand times in the morning is her warm-up exercise.

She believed that she could not slack off, otherwise she would not be able to catch up with her master.

"Yes, Master is probably still lost." Tomoyo replied expressionlessly.

Even in front of his junior sister, Tomoyo is still cold.

Lin Qingxue was also used to her master's character and didn't pay attention. "I'll go get the second senior sister up."

Youlan is an outrageous guy who always sleeps in.

Others would meditate while sleeping, but Youlan didn't.

She will sleep comfortably like ordinary people.

The explanation given by Youlan is that this will help her Taoist heart.

Lin Qingxue believed it for now, otherwise, she wouldn't wake up Youlan every day.

"Okay." Tomoyo responded succinctly.

Lin Qingxue didn't say anything and walked directly to Youlan's room.

She was going to lift up Youlan's quilt and forcefully abduct Youlan out.

Youlan was angry at getting up, so Lin Qingxue never gave Youlan a good look.

Watching other people wake up one after another, Tomoyo walked outside the house.

The atmosphere in Tiandong Village was completely different from yesterday. In addition to being festive, there was also an atmosphere of tension.

Every sect is looking at its future enemies. They will have to fight their way through the auditions before they can compete with other directly invited sects.

This is not an easy thing, after all, every game is single elimination.

Just losing one game means saying goodbye to the Tiandong Conference, and there is no room for trial and error.

Tomoyo raised his head and looked at a mountain outside Tiandong Village.

There are now a large number of spiritual beasts hovering on that mountain, and auspicious clouds linger on the top of the mountain, faintly emitting some kind of light.

The main competition will be held on that mountain, but the auditions will be held at the foot of the mountain.

"It starts today." Chise murmured, "I don't know which match Tianyan Sect will be arranged in."

I estimate that the audition will begin in an hour, and I don't know if Master will be able to make it.

Chise turned his head and glanced at the other people in the Tianyan Sect, feeling a little worried.

What she worries about is not whether Tianyan Sect can defeat others, but whether it can delay time until the master comes back.

It would be great if Tianyan Sect could be arranged at a later stage.

Chapter 630: Chapter 141 Instant Kill

The high mountain next to Tiandong Village is called Zhushan.

There is no vegetation on this mountain, only Baguio jade like bamboo shoots.

The river flowing down from the mountain merges with the river surrounding Tiandong Village.

When you step into the river, you will find many purple snails.

The auditions for the Tiandong Conference were held at the junction of the river near the foot of the mountain.

The sects will be arranged to fight in a formation.

And there are ten such formations at the foot of the mountain.

There are about thirty sects participating in the audition, so the audition is expected to end within one day.

After all, it is not the main game, and the Tiandong Conference does not intend to waste too much time on it.

"Master hasn't come back yet?" Tomoyo crossed his arms and frowned at the foot of the mountain.

Unfortunately, Tianyan Sect was placed in the first round.

"Tianyan Sect, please go into battle." When Zhishi was feeling sad, the people from the Tiandong Assembly shouted to her, "This is a battle."

In the audition, the first three battles were between disciples, the fourth battle was between the elders, and the fifth battle was between the masters.

The sect with the most wins is the winner. Even if the elder or leader wins, it only counts as one point.

In other words, even if the elders and the leader win invincibly, if all the disciples are defeated, they are destined to lose.

No, if all the disciples were defeated, it wouldn't be the elders' and the master's turn to take action.

After the people from the Tiandong Conference explained some rules to the Tianyan Sect, Tomoyo suddenly had a bold idea.

"Elder Cai, if our disciples are victorious, won't it be the elders' turn and the leader's turn to appear?" Tomoyo turned to look at Elder Cai.

Elder Cai was stunned for a moment, and then said, "This is the truth."

If we look at the rules of the Tiandong Conference, if the disciples are completely victorious, there will be no need for the elders and masters to show their faces.

However, this rule is a bit weird. After all, it is a little different from the original intention of the Tiandong Conference.

The Tiandong Conference is to examine the strength of a sect from three aspects: disciples, elders, and head.

If some sect disciples are too invincible, there will be no way to measure the level of the elders and leaders.

Of course, thinking that this was just an audition, Elder Cai felt that this was probably to speed up the competition.

"What do you want to do?" Elder Cai glanced at Chise, "Do you want all the disciples to win?"

"That's right." Tomoyo nodded seriously, "It doesn't matter if master can't make it in time."

"Indeed." Elder Cai pondered for a moment, "But are you sure that the disciples of Tianyan Sect can win completely?"

"It would be safer to delay." She shook her head.

Chise is indeed somewhat invincible, but Lin Qingxue and Youlan are not invincible in the Eastern Mountain Range.

Many disciples of the sect are also in the pill-forming stage. If Lin Qingxue faced the pill-forming stage, she would be defeated miserably.

"However, there is also the Wooden Immortal." Elder Cai patted the Wooden Immortal on the shoulder and said.

The wooden fairy took out a pen and paper and wrote expressionlessly, "Don't worry, I will do my best."

As a member of the Tianyan Sect, Immortal Wood also wanted to work harder.

"Tianyan Sect? Please join the battle!" The people at the Tiandong Assembly realized that the disciples of the Tianyan Sect had not come up yet, so they started urging.

This audition has to end in a hurry, and the real highlight is the main competition in one month.

To be honest, no one at the Tiandong Conference thought about what potential stocks they could see in the audition.

If it was a potential stock, it would have been directly invited.

"Sister, I'll go first." Lin Qingxue said, "If you want Master to get three wins before he goes on stage, it's best if I go first."

"Qingxue, I want to win." Tomoyo looked at Lin Qingxue seriously and said, "Master is still lost."

Lin Qingxue cupped her hands and said, "Qingxue understands."

That's right, Master is lost now, and it's time for them as disciples to solve Master's problems.

Elder Cai looked at Lin Qingxue's back as he entered the battle and couldn't help but muttered, "Actually, I still think it's better to delay."

She felt that no matter how outrageous He Youzhou was, there was no way he would be able to return after the audition.

"Sister Qingxue, come on!" Xiao Wu looked deeply at Lin Qingxue's back and shouted.

Lin Qingxue paused, then clenched her fist for Xiao Wu to see.

Xiao Wu looked at Lin Qingxue's clenching of fists and was a little confused.

She quickly looked at Youlan and asked, "Sister Youlan, what does she mean by clenching her fist?"

"Your sister Qingxue wants to tell you that she will definitely win." Youlan said softly.

She picked up Xiao Wu and rubbed Xiao Wu's face affectionately.

Master Kong has been observing secretly from the side, "Well... Xiao Wu is very attached to this girl..."

When you have time, I'll ask He Youzhou, this crooked disciple, how he can make Xiao Wu cling to him.

At this time, Lin Qingxue had already stepped into the battle formation.

She took out the "Sword Heart" from the scabbard and took a breath.