After using the advanced job transfer card, Lu Hongzhuang successfully transferred to the Tao of Immortal Cultivation, advanced to the realm of gathering alchemy, and became the third master of the Ten Thousand Devils Cave.

The first is his male god master, and the second is Lu Donghe, the master of the alchemy hall.

Lu Hongzhuang threw an investigative technique at the person who spoke.

Immediately, the other party's information panel appeared in Lu Hongzhuang's mind.

Name: Yin Wuji
Identity: Sovereign of the Heavenly Demon Sect
Strength: Level 67 (Elite)

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Lu Hongzhuang knew about this sect of Tianmo sect, when she first heard that the saintess of this sect had a marriage contract with his male god master, she paid special attention to it.

Unexpectedly, the Tianmo sect also participated in the attack on the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest. Now, if the saint of the Tianmo sect wants to rob her of a man, it will be even more useless.

"Oh, what a big tone. I want to trouble my master. I asked if I was a saint, and if I asked the hall of the saint."

"Where did the yellow-haired girl come from, let Mo Huairen come out, or I will flatten his devil's lair."

"Mo Huairen, what kind of hero is it to let a yellow-haired girl and a group of ordinary disciples come out to die? If there are eggs, come out."

"Haha, the devil must be scared and dare not come out. Maybe he is hiding in a corner and shivering?"

Many Jianghu people uttered ruthless ridicule, and all kinds of curses came one after another.

On the other hand, everyone in the army was extremely quiet and there was no movement.

Hearing the bursts of ridicule from below, Lu Hongzhuang was so angry!
The anger value gradually increased.

More than ridicule, more than cursing, these "poetry-read" players are still afraid of these game NPCs, and they are still NPCs with ancient backgrounds.

"The disciples of the Saintess Palace listen to the order, spray me, if you don't spray them, they will be extremely angry and vomit three liters of blood without stopping."

Many players rolled their eyes, but, are you spraying people?Who wouldn't?
Although in the past they always sprayed through the Internet, it was not easy to get beaten that way, but it was the first time that they sprayed face to face.

But it doesn't look rusty at all, and adapts very quickly.

Just a face-to-face meeting, many strong men in the rivers and lakes who were killed lost their helmets and armor, blushing and thick necks.

The novel vocabulary of the players, there is no problem at first hearing, but after careful consideration, they can discover the new world and the great wisdom contained in it.

Straightforwardly, these Jiang Hu people who cursed people with only two or three sentences in total, smoked from the seven orifices, and the three corpses jumped violently.

Behind the army, the senior generals who suppressed the rebels gathered in the tents.

"Back to Lord Hou, according to the news from the spies, all the disciples of Wanmoku have retreated into the depths of the endless mountains, and only the disciples of Wanmoku's Saintess Hall have stayed."

A deputy general reported.

Bauhinia Marquis Gu Changqing looked at the sand table in front of him, but did not answer. What appeared on the sand table was a topographical map simulating the layout of the surrounding area of ​​the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave.

This kind of sand table was first used by him in war, and it was widely promoted in the army.

And he also won a lot of honor and fame.

It's just that who would know that the real inventor of this sand table is not him, but a dandy, a dandy known to everyone in the capital.

And the reason why the dandy invented the sand table was just for fun, but Gu Changqing saw it and discovered the great value of the sand table in military affairs.

After a long time, Gu Changqing looked away from the sand table and asked: "The disciples of the Holy Maiden Hall, why don't you retreat into the endless mountain?"

"this."

The lieutenant also looked puzzled and puzzled.

"Master Hou, speaking of the Holy Maiden Hall, I remembered something."

A veteran said hesitantly.

"Say."

"Master Hou, the disciples of the Saintess Hall are very evil. The disciples of the Ten Thousand Devils Cave who attacked your mansion are the members of the Saintess Hall."

As soon as this remark came out, several veterans immediately showed solemn and fearful expressions.

They are all veterans who have killed more enemies than executioners.

However, thinking of the evil intentions of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Devils Cave, I couldn't calm down for a long time.

They have encountered dead men, and some families have raised many dead men in captivity.

But compared with these disciples of the Myriad Demon Cave, the dead warriors are nothing.

At the beginning, they discovered the traces of these people by accident, and wanted to capture some of them alive for torture.

But when these disciples were surrounded by them, there was no way to go to heaven and no way to go down to earth.

These Ten Thousand Devils Nest disciples did not fight desperately, nor surrendered and begged for mercy, but simply drew their swords and killed themselves, without showing a trace of nostalgia for this world.

This is not a big deal, what really makes these veterans tremble is that these people are still laughing and looking at them when they are dying.

That kind of smile, the generals who saw the scene that day, probably will never forget it for the rest of their lives.

It was a kind of ridicule, mocking them, but why did they laugh at them, and why did they have to laugh at them even to death.

This kind of evil scene is more terrifying than the bloody slaughter on the battlefield.

That kind of ridicule, laughing at their disregard for them, laughing at their disregard for life.

Gu Changqing also showed seriousness when he heard the words, these people are terrible, and now thinking about it, he still has lingering fears.

His mansion was razed to the ground by these people using a special method right in front of his eyes. That kind of destructive force has surpassed the cultivator in the realm of gathering alchemy.

If it wasn't for his fast running, it might not be as simple as being injured.

"Tell me why Huairen wants to keep these people here." Gu Changqing asked.

All the generals shook their heads when they heard the words.

In the end, everyone turned their attention to the only middle-aged man in the Confucian long gown who was not wearing armor.

Since they can't figure it out, they can push the problem to a smart person, and this middle-aged man in a Confucian robe is a smart person in their eyes.

Feeling the eyes of everyone looking over, the middle-aged man knew that he could no longer remain silent.

But for the Ten Thousand Devils Cave, for the demon lord Huairen, the middle-aged man really has no clue.

There is no way to do things in Wanmo Nest, and there are no traces to be found.

Just like assassinating the Bauhinia Marquis, with the strength shown by the demon lord Huairen, he is fully capable of killing the Bauhinia Marquis in a duel.

Why bother to engage in such things as assassination, it is superfluous and it also brings endless troubles to oneself, the gain outweighs the loss.

Just go!After all, he is a smart person, and he can argue three points even if he is unreasonable.

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