Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

But he didn't seem to care. When facing the oppressive attack, he hummed a tune with great interest.

"He who helps others is an immortal, and who harms others is a demon." He said quietly, and slashed at the evil god with his sword, "It's a simple truth."

As he said before, when facing ridiculously large enemies, the moves themselves no longer need to be subtle.

"So I never thought you were gods."

"But there is no way, the seniors of Tianyan Sect all call you that."

"I had no choice but to call him that."

"Now that I think about it, this is probably ironic to you."

He Youzhou finished his words and calmly withdrew his move.

A white line suddenly appeared, dividing the fierce god into two halves.

Unpretentious is probably the best word to describe this move.

But this seemingly ordinary sword contained all of He Youzhou's understanding of the sword itself, and all the cultivation he had put into this iron sword.

All attacks stopped suddenly and turned into countless ashes.

There was a sound of metal being split, but nothing was being split around.

But after the sound sounded, the fierce god accelerated its speed of turning into ashes.

He, who symbolizes the evil intentions of Heaven, tried his best to capture He Youzhou.

But his hands had completely disappeared before he had this idea.

He gently put the iron sword back into its scabbard without speaking, but it gave people the illusion of hearing his voice.

That was a word that both Youlan and Tomoyo had said.

Dao Yun.

The fierce god split in half, glaring at He Youzhou with angry eyes, but failed to stop it from completely disappearing between heaven and earth.

"You are the only one left in Tianyan Sect."

He sat cross-legged on the ground contaminated by blood-red crystals and placed the sword on his lap.

"Idiot, I have so many disciples." He lowered his eyelids and began to rest on the spot, letting the noisy wind blow his long hair.

Chapter 64: Chapter 64 Don’t aim too high

When the practitioners from Baicheng arrived belatedly, the area around the farm was already in a mess.

But this might be a good thing for them. After all, when they were involved in the malicious battle between He Youzhou and Tiandao, outsiders were almost dead.

In this place where it was almost impossible for a living person to exist, the practitioners saw Lin Qingxue holding Wan Zhu.

But it was just her and Wan Zhu, the Tianyan sect had already left here.

Because He Youzhou protected her intentionally or unintentionally, she was not fatally injured.

And under such protection, she witnessed a battle beyond her understanding.

She has heard that monks who have reached the heavens can break the heaven and earth with their strength, and can draw thousands of years with their pens.

But she felt that it couldn't be compared with what she saw just now.

She only felt that she had become the enemy of the entire world at that time. I am afraid that any practitioner would also feel this way.

This is the malice of heaven, a simple word.

She seemed to see the "sun" and a sword that could cut open the sun.

That is true power, absolute power that can crush everything.

All the powers she thought she had in the past were illusory and simply not worth mentioning.

One sword can kill the evil god, and one sword can protect the common people.

"Hahahahahahaha!" Suddenly, Lin Qingxue covered her face and laughed.

She laughed and shed tears.

Lin Qingxue felt that all her previous concepts were exaggeratedly wrong. She turned out to be an ignorant and cute practitioner.

Maybe when He Youzhou said he was cute, he wasn't talking about her appearance, but that she was cute and silly.

Heroine?Chivalry?No, that's not important at all. What she should pursue is the back figure of He Youzhou.

She has practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years and breathed in spiritual energy for more than ten years, but it is all meaningless.

The vision is narrow, too narrow. There is a bigger world beyond this world.

And her eyes only saw the small Baicheng. Even if she tried to pretend that she was not a frog in the well, in the end she was just pretending that she was not.

"Nvxia Lin, are you okay?" A cultivator saw Lin Qingxue and came to her. Unexpectedly, he heard her laughing when he walked over.

This smile was like a crazy person, which made the practitioner a little worried about Lin Qingxue's mental state.

"It's okay, I'm okay." Lin Qingxue wiped her tears and replied.

She didn't expect that so many practitioners would have arrived here before she knew it.

Unfortunately, these practitioners arrived too late.

No, Lin Qingxue suddenly felt that they had actually arrived at just the right time. If they had arrived here early, they would definitely be slaughtered by the fierce god.

"There are still some evil things around here that can cause blood plague. Please remove them." Lin Qingxue said softly.

Her tone was a little too calm, and she was clearly laughing like a madman before.

Lin Qingxue looked around and noticed that the blood-red crystals on the ground had not disappeared, so she said, "Master and I are exhausted and unable to deal with them. The rest will be left to you."

Although the monks did not know the specific situation at that time, they still started to remove the corpse tree that had not completely disappeared, as well as the blood-red crystals covering the ground.

Lin Qingxue raised her head and looked deeply into the gray sky, not knowing what she was thinking.

The sound of crystals being broken in her ears gradually disappeared from her world.

In her mind, she was still repeating the battle that shocked her young heart just now.

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"Being a teacher always makes me feel a little shuddering." He Youzhou, who was carrying Zhishi on his back, shuddered and said.

"Master, you must be tired and need a rest?" After hearing this, Youlan wanted to share some of the burden for her master.

For example, she came to carry the senior sister on her back to make the master a little more relaxed.

"No need, I think Chise probably wants me to carry her on my back." He Youzhou shook his head and said.

"That's right." Youlan couldn't refute He Youzhou's words.

She and He Youzhou were both practitioners in the foundation-building stage, so they had no means of rushing.

As for flying with a sword, He Youzhou rarely used it.

After all, if you are not careful, you will fall off the sword.

In the final analysis, it is all because the "sword control" is not really him controlling the sword, but the sword itself is flying.

Moreover, his iron sword could not possibly carry three people.

If his sword flying was like Lin Qingxue's, it would be no problem at all to hold two people and take off together - but unfortunately not.

Youlan followed He Youzhou and looked at him seriously again and again.

This may be the first time that Youlan observes He Youzhou so carefully, as if she wants to see her master inside and out.

"Youlan, what are you spying on?" He Youzhou turned his head and looked at Youlan doubtfully.

When Youlan was asked such a question, her face couldn't help but blush, and then she quickly covered her face with her furisode.

"No, my disciple is just a little curious." Youlan said with a guilty conscience.

"What are you curious about?" He Youzhou felt that he was quite normal and there should be nothing worth being curious about.

"Master." Youlan asked, "Disciple, I want to know, do you really feel nothing when faced with the evil intentions of Heaven?"

"How else can I feel? This thing is not uncommon." He Youzhou said in a relaxed tone, "It is so common for practitioners to take cultivation pills. How can the evil intentions of heaven rarely appear."

"But this is my first time seeing it." Youlan said with emotion.

He Youzhou tilted his head and looked at Youlan, "Idiot, how old are you?"

"Disciple... Disciple is less than twenty..." Youlan said weakly.

Although, when she was scolded by her master as a fool, she was actually a little happy and thought the scolding by her master was quite cute.

"It's only twenty years in my life, and I haven't seen many things, far from that." He Youzhou said, shaking his head.

"And Tomoyo, you should scream when you wake up." He said.

He had long sensed that Tomoyo had regained consciousness, but was just pretending to sleep next to him.

"I want to let Master carry it for a little longer." Tomoyo said quietly, his tone sounding a bit like coquettishness.

It's hard to imagine that a girl like Chise, who has nothing in common, is acting like a spoiled child - but in fact, she has acted like a spoiled child in front of He Youzhou quite a lot of times.

"Even if you wake up, my master will not throw you down." He Youzhou said angrily, "What do you think of my master?"

"Yeah." Zhishi gently leaned his head on He Youzhou's back.

"Thank you for your hard work, Zhishi." He Youzhou said suddenly, "It's still a little slow for me to get here."

"It doesn't matter." Tomoyo murmured, "I am a useless disciple. I can't even contain him."

"Really, don't aim too high." These disciples of He Youzhou still have a long way to go.

Chapter 65: Chapter 65 This is our escape route

The White City Blood Plague never broke out again in the next day or two.

Both practitioners and ordinary people could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, this blood plague is a big problem for everyone.

According to Lin Qingxue's words, Tianyan Sect is the main force in solving this blood plague.

What she saw and knew at that time was what she said.

She is a person who will not say anything against her will. If she hides everything because the other party is a demon sect, then she is betraying herself.

Even if she did this and exposed Wan Ruicai's affairs, she had no regrets.

Of course, how much others believe what she says is another matter.

After all, according to Lin Qingxue, He Youzhou's strength is at least above the Nascent Soul stage, but no one should know about the appearance of such a character in a small place like Baicheng.

However, because Lin Qingxue's attitude was very firm, people somewhat acquiesced in Tianyan Sect's contribution to this blood plague.

But contribution is contribution, this cannot offset the crimes committed by Tianyan Sect.

After the blood plague was suppressed, people suddenly discovered that the head of Qingshan Sect was dead in Baicheng.

The other heads guessed almost instantly that the death of the old man with white beard was closely related to He Youzhou. They had watched the old man with white beard chase him out.

None of the leaders expected that the white-bearded old man would be killed by He Youzhou in his Nascent Soul stage.

You must know that in their eyes, He Youzhou was just a monk in the foundation-building stage. It was unthinkable for him to be killed in the Nascent Soul stage.

However, such a thing really happened.

Now according to Lin Qingxue's words, He Youzhou's strength definitely extends beyond the foundation-building stage, which means that He Youzhou not only has the possibility of killing the head of the Qingshan Sect, but also cheated in this rookie competition.

A monk who has surpassed the foundation building stage actually comes to the rookie competition to win the prize?This is simply shameless to the extreme.

The contribution of the Tianyan Sect to this blood plague has yet to be confirmed, but the evil deeds of the leader of the Tianyan Sect are well documented and cannot be denied.

So under the call of Qingshan Sect, Tianyan Sect was put on the wanted list by Baicheng, just like most demon sects.

This sect, which had been forgotten for who knows how many years, returned the moment it was put on the wanted list.

It's just that this way of re-entering people's horizons is somewhat inappropriate.