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Chapter 390 Immortal Venerable, Hug Me (54)

With so many innocent lives lost, the head of the sect could only hold a meeting with the rest of the elders.

For the safety of the entire sect, they finally decided to give up Ningxi.

Ning Xi, who had no strength to restrain a chicken, was carried by the demon king, and under the eyes of countless righteous and demonic people, he was humiliated and tortured to death in the end.

Although the head couldn't bear it, he could only watch helplessly.

However, he originally thought that the Demon Lord, who had vented his anger, would temporarily lead the people from the Demon Realm to withdraw from the Sapphire Sect.

But he didn't expect that he didn't even give them time to rest, and directly asked them to hand over Qiao Rong's body.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Mozun looked at their hesitant faces, and his face suddenly became gloomy: "Killed my daughter and kept her body, I think you are impatient!"

As he spoke, he was about to attack them.

The headman quickly stopped him, and then helplessly told the truth.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Mozun just sneered: "Even if I don't know where your fairy is hiding, but if you say that he hid my daughter's body, do you think I will believe it?"

After all, he had fought head-to-head with that Mu Feng Immortal Venerable.

Although he hated that Immortal Venerable's upright appearance, but indeed, he did not believe that that person would do such a thing as hiding a corpse.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneered: "You still dare to trick me, let's see if I don't slaughter all of you hypocrites!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people behind him in the Demon Realm who were already ready to move madly attacked the people from the Sapphire Sect.

It was as if he wanted to vent out the humiliation of being oppressed by the righteous way for more than ten years.

Looking at the bloody and chaotic scene, the leader of the Qingyu Sect felt that he could not stop complaining, but there was nothing he could do.

He could only seek help from other orthodox sects while struggling to resist.

However, maybe the situation on their side is too tragic, or maybe people from other sects have heard that Mufeng Immortal Venerable is missing, and Mozun seems to only target the Qingyu sect.

For the sake of the entire righteous way, people from other sects still chose not to intervene under the balance.

And the people in the Demon Realm didn't know whether they were really looking for Qiao Rong's body, or just used it as an excuse to vent their anger. They would attack the Qingyu Sect every day, kill a few people, and then destroy the sect's property.

In the end, it caused the Qingyu faction to become more and more depressed, and they could no longer see the vitality of the past.

The headmaster looked at the increasingly declining sect with heartache, but had no choice but to pin his hopes on Mu Feng again.

After searching around to no avail, he couldn't help thinking of a place - Hantian Cave.

As the name suggests, Hantian Cave has low temperature and ice storage all year round.

It is the best place to preserve the dead body.

Sure enough, he found Mu Feng here.

Because of the enchantment, he couldn't enter the cave, so he could only stand at the entrance of the cave and persuade him to go back.

But no matter how lowly he tried to persuade him, he didn't respond.

Therefore, upon hearing his reply at first, the sect leader felt flattered.

He pulled away from his thoughts, his expression couldn't help being a little complicated, but he still persuaded persuasively: "Look... Ning Xi is also dead, and you should avenge your revenge... If that's the case, don't be angry , hurry back..."

The cave was silent for a few seconds.

The head of the sect thought he was wavering, so he wanted to persuade him again and again.

But before he could speak, a helpless sigh suddenly came from the entrance of the cave.

"The master really doesn't understand..."

Mu Feng smiled and sighed, not knowing whether he was laughing at his innocence or stupidity.

(End of this chapter)