I saved the whole sect by playing badly

A few people didn't have time to react, they were pushed in, there must be a personal pass to stay, after all, there is a group of ordinary people who don't know why to protect them, if they all leave.In order to force them to come back, there is no guarantee that Demon Venerable will not go on a killing spree.

Ye Qiao didn't say anything when she was pushed into the formation, and her thoughts were a little messed up. The transmission of the formation takes time, and it may appear anywhere. I just hope that the little master will come faster.

She can be considered a solution.

It's just that she was going crazy in every way, leading a group of girls wandering around, Ye Qiao was not ready yet.

The transmission speed of the formation is very fast, and when you look up, you can't see any light in the air, and the Demon Lord is probably about to descend.After the arrival, they probably won't be able to escape. The teleportation formation is only a small-scale teleportation in the final analysis, and it can't reach the power of Xie Chuxue's teleportation formation to send to the demon world.

"What should we do now?" Miaomiao struggled for a moment, "Should we meet Su Zhuo and the others?"

Duan Hengdao: "Hey...you guys."

"I'm a man. That's why I was left behind." Duan Hengdao frowned, he seemed a bit out of place among a group of junior junior sisters.

"Who told you to be the only junior brother in your sect?" Miserable or Cheng Fengzong miserably, there is not a single female disciple.In the end, he chose to send this little junior brother out.

"I feel like I can't escape." Zhu You sighed, "If your little uncle wants to come, it will take at least two days."

Ye Qiao didn't refute.

"Looking at the situation, all of us were brought back, sooner or later." This feeling of being manipulated is too uncomfortable.

Si Miaoyan pondered for a moment, "Let's go find Su Zhuo and the others."

They couldn't get in touch with the personal biography outside the palace. They must have encountered evil cultivators more or less. The others had no objections, so they all rushed outside the palace.

Since you can't escape, there's no need to struggle uselessly.

Seeing this, Ye Qiao pulled Zhu You and quietly left the team. Zhu You didn't understand her meaning at first, her eyes were a little confused, Ye Qiao pulled her and left.The tone became brisk, "Want to have an exciting adventure?"

Zhu You was stunned by Ye Qiao's sudden second attack, "Where are you going?" How exciting could this be?

Seeing Ye Qiao's confident appearance, Zhu You couldn't help but said, "Well, do you have any ideas?"

Ye Qiao: "Thoughts? No."

She threw the Feixian Sword into the air and stepped on it, "Come?"

Zhu You: "Wait!"

"People will see it." Yu Jian or something, it's too conspicuous.

Ye Qiao didn't take it seriously, she was flying around on the phoenix, was she still worried that Yu Jian would be seen?Anyway, the violations have been violated, so is it only once or twice?

Zhu You was encouraged by her eyes, the girl hesitated for a moment, took out the Luoshui sword, stepped on it, and the two of them flew in the air one after the other, Zhu You said, "Where are we going? Run away?"

If you want to escape, the direction is not right.

Ye Qiao looked at the approximate position in midair, thought for a moment, "Then let's go to the base camp of evil cultivators."

Zhu You spoke quickly and replied: "But there are no people in their base camp, and they were basically wiped out by us, so it's no good."

Ye Qiao didn't care if there was anyone in the base camp of the evil cultivator, she just wanted to complete the rituals that the evil cultivator hadn't completed. Speaking of which, the evil god should thank her, without her, it wouldn't be able to come out in eight lifetimes.

Because of their fast speed, the light from Feixianjian and Luoshui was particularly eye-catching in the dim night.

The little girl below saw the two people standing one behind the other in mid-air, and exclaimed:

"Mom, look quickly. The sword man!"

"What nonsense are the children talking about!"

Then the little girl was pressed and beaten.

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Watching the younger junior brothers and younger junior sisters leave, the remaining monks and their personal disciples began to discuss countermeasures.

"When following the strategy provided by Ye Qiao, we will surrender first when we see the Demon Lord."

This suggestion was rejected by Xue Yu: "It is impossible for him to believe our nonsense."

And if Mozun came here in person, he would definitely hate them, but what Song Hansheng couldn't figure out was that Mozun would go to trouble with the five sects, what would he do with these personal heirs.

What good does killing them do to the demons?

The demons should not be so arrogant as to go to war with the five sects directly.

In the personal biography, there are not only the disciples of the five sects, but also the direct descendants and collateral descendants of the Eight Great Families, fighting against the righteous monks, the demons do not have the confidence now.

In the final analysis, the Demon Race is going in a crooked way, and the mirror is broken very quickly, resulting in as many Golden Core Stages as dogs.

But the Nascent Soul Stage is only a few, and the glory of the Demon Realm is all supported by the Demon Lord and those old things in the Demon Realm.

"He will definitely not believe our nonsense." Mu Chongxi held his chin, "If Ye Qiao was there, he might believe it."

Ye Qiao's mouth is quite eloquent, it's okay for other people to be cheap, but brainwashing is completely out of reach.

"Surrender?" Song Hansheng sneered and began to pour cold water on him, "If you have the time, it's better to contact people from the Eight Great Families as soon as possible, and prepare the cemetery in advance."

Mu Chongxi: "Don't destroy our own ambition like this, Song Hansheng."

He counted with his fingers, "Look, we have talisman repairs, sword repairs, alchemy repairs, weapon repairs, perfect."

"Wait a minute." Song Hansheng corrected: "Who is your own person?"

He was so good at spoiling the scenery, so the other pro-bishops decided to ignore Song Hansheng Qiqi.

Zhou Xiu paused, then hesitated to speak: "My grandma... oh no, Ye Qiao is gone?"

"Hmm." Ming Xuan didn't raise his head, "Junior Junior Sister has been sent out, but I think she should have something to do." Ye Qiao was quite calm, making people calm down for no reason.

They now have a kind of confidence in Ye Qiao.

The corners of Zhou Xiu's mouth twitched. Thinking of her provoking the evil gods to chase after her and jumping up and down, she said sincerely, "Being in the same class as her should be very exciting every day, right?"

In fact, his understanding of Ye Qiao's personal biography is limited to other people's mouths. It is said that... there are a lot of tricks, and he was mentally prepared when he came to the world.

They won't necessarily be that exception.

Zhou Xiu was mentally prepared, but he still couldn't help it when he saw these pro-brothers calm down one by one: "Hey. Aren't you all afraid?"

"Scared." Mingxuan glanced at him: "But don't be afraid, because the Demon Lord probably didn't come for you."

"If we die, we die first."

Zhou Xiu was speechless.

That's right, there's no rush to pass it on personally, and it's useless for him to follow suit.

"Did something happen outside the palace?" Mingxuan, who was sitting cross-legged, sensed the movement outside. He probed with his divine sense and found that a group of people without any cultivation were slaughtering on the street.

The calm was broken, he raised his eyebrows, "Sure enough..."

"It's the Demon Race."

The Demon Race, who had been refusing to hide in the corner in reality, finally made a move.

The evil cultivators have already been solved by the monks, so the hidden demons will naturally start to come out unscrupulously. They will not kill themselves, lest they be noticed by the heavens and bring down thunder disasters, so they learn from the evil cultivators and find them. A few high-ranking people in the world reached a deal with them.

A group of mortals killing each other is a good thing for demon cultivators, but it is not a good picture for monks.

Mingxuan frowned, and patted Xue Yu, "Come and find out what's going on outside the palace." He seemed to sense it, and thoughtfully spoke of their aura.

Xue Yu Jindan's late stage cultivation base, Danxiu's spiritual sense is broad, he lowered his eyes, and quickly came to a conclusion: "After Si Miaoyan and the others ran out, they went outside to save people."

"Let's guard it in the palace."

Liu Yun sat back, lowered her head and drew circles, "I'm so kind."

"Anyway, even if they run out, if the Demon Lord really comes down, they won't be able to get out unless they meet the elders of the five sects, right?"

The point is not to let them run out, the point is to send Ye Qiao out.

"If Ye Qiao can't do anything." Ming Xuan clapped his hands, "Let's lie down and wait for death~~"

Zhou Xingyun was happy with this suggestion, "You can find a beautiful tree and crash it to death."

Mingxuan: "..."

"Just kidding. We still have to save ourselves." In the hands of the demons, the best result is nothing more than being imprisoned, and the worst result is demonic possession and death.

Who is going to be enchanted.

A group of monks were waiting in battle, and the talisman cultivators took the opportunity to strengthen the formation in the palace.As for them, it doesn't matter, this kind of formation can't stop the level of Mozun.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

When a few relatives were flipping through the mustard bag, busy looking for the magic tools and treasures that could be used at the bottom of the box, they heard the laughter one after another, Ye Qinghan paused, remembering that they entered the demon world a long time ago, those demons Xiudu likes to laugh like this.

"Is it some tradition of their demon clan?" Ye Qinghan said coldly.

Mingxuan rubbed his chin, "Maybe it's because I've been in the Demon Realm for a long time, and I need to laugh out of nowhere once in a while?"

All the people listened to the wild laughter in silence, speechless.

"What else did Ye Qiao say?"

"Kneel down the first time you see the Demon Lord, and don't say anything else."

Chu Xingzhi: "Ha, who wants to kneel down?"

They still have a bit of backbone, Xue Yu looked at those demons silently, he could feel the bloody smell of killing, but only at this moment, they clearly felt what it means to be crushed by absolute strength, and there is no resistance at all Mind, the slightest bit of spiritual energy can't be mobilized.

"... Demon Race."

"Is it the demon?" The monk behind him trembled.

Xue Yu hummed softly.

If the strength reaches a certain level, they can't remember the opponent's appearance at all, and they can't remember the face even when they see the face. Some people whose cultivation base is below the foundation establishment, kneel down on the ground with a thump, and before they can release their coercion, they can't remember it. Can't stop.

Chu Xingzhi: "I don't kneel."

Ming Xuan Liluo knelt down, saw that his neck was still stuck, and clicked his tongue.

Zhou Xingyun looked at Ye Qinghan's iron-boned appearance, pulled the corner of his mouth, kicked him, and made him kneel smoothly.

"?"Eh.

Are they all so decisive?

Zhou Xiumeng was stunned, and he found that these personal biography was a bit different from what he had imagined.

To be precise, it belonged to Chang Mingzong.It is not the same as the other four sects.

Whose family passed on kneeling so decisively, what about the backbone?

Seeing a group of pro-passengers knelt down on their own initiative, Mozun was very satisfied with this scene. Before coming, he was still thinking that if all these pro-passengers did not know how to live or die, then he would not mind killing a few to let this group of righteous little sheep grow their memories.

A group of progenitors kneeled neatly at the front, this feeling of being slaughtered was not good, and there was no movement from the side of the demons, and it seemed that they didn't intend to do anything, just look at their terrified appearance.

Mu Chongxi: "He seems to enjoy the feeling of watching us obediently waiting to die."

Xue Yu: "It's a common problem for those who are superior." Being superior, he likes to play with all the people whose cultivation level is lower than them, and see them humbled to survive.

Mingxuan said sincerely, "Then please make sure he discriminates against us for a while longer."

They don't want to face the demon king head-on. Although the demon king is also restricted, it's not something they can fight.

"Or can we fight him?" Mu Chongxi touched the sword at his waist, feeling a little unbearable in this oppressive atmosphere.

After listening to all the whispers of the group, the Mozun lightly lowered his coercion, and everyone's collective expressions changed slightly, as if they were satisfied with their reactions, he finally opened his mouth slowly: "Where's Ye Qiao?"

The first sentence made everyone's face change.

Ye Qiao Ye Qiao is Ye Qiao again, Chu Xingzhi can't help it, she is so hated.

Seeing that the demon king was about to exert his pressure again, Mingxuan frowned, stretched out his hand, and the talisman was flying on his fingertips. Protected in the circle, one can clearly feel the pressure decrease.

Ming Xuan raised his head cautiously, seeing that Mo Zun didn't pay attention to his small actions, he was slightly relieved, and then replied slowly, "Little Junior Sister is not here."

Mozun looked at him gloomyly and said nothing.His original intention was aimed at that Ye Qiao.

Did you let her run away?

The demon king came for Ye Qiao, Yun Que of Yue Qingzong was willing to surrender to the demon and offered a position, so he would naturally not let go of the opportunity to recruit people from the demon clan.

"Chang Mingzong Ye Qiao, Tian Linggen, it would be even better if she can join." She was looking forward to the painful appearance of those righteous disciples like Ye Qiao after they became demons.

"Without Ye Qiao, Mu Chongxi would be fine." For some unknown reason, Yun Que never mentioned Ye Qinghan.

Hearing that Ye Qiao was not here, the Demon Lord was not in a hurry, after all, he was in the human world, and it was only a matter of time before she was caught.

Several of the tied relatives knelt obediently on the ground.

In the face of absolute strength suppression, apart from kneeling, I'm afraid I can't sit still. Seeing that Ye Qinghan was still trying to stand up and face the Demon Lord, Song Hansheng quickly pushed him to the ground and knelt together.

What a joke.

Can they provoke a Demon Lord at this level?

A group of relatives pressed Ye Qinghan firmly, telling him to be calm and calm, this strange movement caused the Demon Lord to cast a strange look.

Have all the personal transmissions in the cultivation world grown into this kind of virtue?

"Since Ye Qiao is not here, then Mu Chongxi and Ye Qinghan." Mozun's expression was quite indifferent, showing a hint of contempt.

If the two natural sword bones are not killed, then in time they will definitely be extremely terrifying sword geniuses.

It would be too wasteful to kill them, it would be more interesting to force them into demons.

Hearing his plan, Mozun waved his hand lightly, and the two floated in the air, apparently intending to use brute force to pull them over. Several members of Chang Mingzong subconsciously grabbed Mu Chongxi.

Seeing these personal transmissions seem to want to do something, Mozun smiled.

next second.

Blood was splashed on the clothes, and the atmosphere was suddenly dead silent.

Everyone turned their eyes and looked at the one who fell on the ground. The dead one was a monk, and his movements froze slightly.

Kill the chickens to warn the monkeys.

It is self-evident who is threatening.

"If you don't let go, you will be the ones who will die in the next second."

Mu Chongxi didn't struggle, and was brought in front of him. Mozun seemed too lazy to look at them, "Take them away."

His goal was not these two personal transfers from the beginning to the end.

The dead monk was right in front of them, and the smell of blood filled his nostrils, making Zhou Xingyun feel sick for a moment. Looking at the younger brother who was taken away, he raised his head expressionlessly, and put his hands on Duanchen .

Before he could take action, the position of the formation changed, a golden floating light flashed past, and a familiar voice came lightly:

"If you want to take away our sect's disciples, you should at least ask our Changming sect's opinion, right?"