The book-wearing villain Tuntiangou has become the empress' favorite!

Spirit Sword Sect, Sword Soul Palace

Tang Menghan frowned as she looked at the screen projected by the spirit mirror in her hand.

Where did this huge black wolf come from?

"Miss, Cheng Feng is still breathing. I brought it back, what do you think of it?" The woman in green at the side threw Cheng Feng, who did not know whether he was alive or dead, on the ground.

Tang Menghan put the spirit mirror in her arms, paced back and forth in the hall, thinking...

"Take him into the secret room and treat him well, he will be of great use!" Tang Menghan sighed.

The appearance of this mysterious black wolf completely disrupted her plan.

Originally, he hoped that Cheng Feng and the others would kill Zhongyue Daoist, and Tang Su would record everything that happened there, so that he could completely grasp the Great Elder.

Unexpectedly, Zhongyue Zhenren escaped, which made all her plans fall short.

Tang Menghan clenched her fists tightly, Daoist Zhongyue is immortal, so it is difficult for him to sit on the position of Suzerain of the Spirit Sword Sect!
The opportunity that was so hard to wait for was just missed.

"Damn!"

Tang Menghan slapped the wall angrily.

"boom……"

The thick walls came crashing down.

"Miss, please calm down, your body is important!" Tang Su bowed and said.

"Such a great opportunity was completely destroyed by a black wolf, why don't you make me angry?" Tang Menghan cursed with a livid face, gnashing her teeth.

"Miss, Cheng Feng is using the Demon Cult's Soul Slayer Blade. It seems that the Great Elder has joined hands with the Demon Cult."

"This time, Master Zhongyue's encounter at the foot of the mountain was also designed by the Great Elder and the Demon Sect."

"Really Zhongyue was rescued, he must be more anxious than us, we can consider starting with him!"

Tang Su handed a black dagger to Tang Menghan's hand.

Tang Menghan played with the Miehun thorn in her hand, thinking about countermeasures.

"Aunt Su, from now on, you will closely monitor Zangfeng Hall. If there is any change in the elder, I want to know immediately."

"Yes, Miss!" Tang Su disappeared into the hall in a flash.

"Black giant wolf, which side do you belong to..." Tang Menghan paced back and forth in the hall, muttering to himself...

Spirit Sword Sect, Zangfeng Hall

The Great Elder was sitting at the top of the main hall. Tonight, he still couldn't enter the state of cultivation with peace of mind.

Standing up and looking at the time, he came to the gate of the main hall, with a hint of worry in his eyes, he looked down the Lingjian Mountain.

The Great Elder took out a note from his pocket, and frowned slightly, "The news from the Devil's Cult can't be wrong, why hasn't there been any news from the mountain?"

He stretched out his hand and rubbed it, and the note instantly turned into powder, floating in the air.

The Great Elder hesitated for a while, but decided to go down the mountain to see the situation by himself. His feet moved slightly, and he disappeared in front of Zangfeng Hall...

On Lingjian Mountain in the early morning, the sun slowly fell, clearing away the fog that shrouded the mountain peak.

All traces at the foot of the mountain were also swept away, as if nothing happened last night!

clang, clang, clang!
A burst of bells rang in the Spirit Sword Sect.

Many disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect came to Yanwu Hall and started a day of morning training.

In the corridor of Luanshan Palace, Qiu Yu rubbed her painful head and got up from the ground.

She tried her best to recall everything from last night, a black shadow passed before her eyes, and then she passed out.

Who is that shadow?
What is his purpose?
Qiu Yu turned her head to look at Su Ranran's door, the door was ajar, revealing a gap.

"Not good, Junior Sister Ran Ran!"

Qiu Yu pushed open the door and rushed in.

"Senior Sister Qiu Yu, what's the matter?" Hearing the movement, Su Ranran withdrew from the cultivation state and looked at Qiu Yu with a smile.

"Junior Sister Ran Ran, were you okay last night?" Qiu Yu looked at Su Ranran who was safe and sound, and asked suspiciously.

"Senior Sister Qiu Yu, am I doing well?"

"What can be wrong?"

Su Ranran chuckled and stood up.

"Hey, Junior Sister Ranran, your aura?" The moment Su Ranran stood up, Qiu Yu clearly felt that her cultivation had improved.

When she left the room last night, she should have been in the early stage of foundation establishment. How could she be in the middle stage of foundation establishment in just one night?
Moreover, Qiu Yu felt that Su Ranran's temperament had undergone a huge change.

Su Ranran covered her mouth and chuckled, "Senior Sister Qiu Yu, she had a sudden epiphany last night, so she improved a little bit."

Naturally, she couldn't tell Qiu Yu that all of this was the result of the pill sent by Tuntiangou.

"So that's the case, congratulations, Junior Sister Ran Ran!"

"Then I'll go to Yanwu Hall for morning exercises, let's go first!"

Qiu Yu rubbed her still bewildered head, turned and walked out of the room.

Su Ranran also got dressed, rushed out of the room, and ran towards the mountain gate...

"Hey, who built Feibo's dog shed?" Su Ranran came to the mountain gate, looked at the newly built dog shed, and scratched her head in doubt.

I have been locked in the room by the second senior sister for many days, and I have never been able to find a chance to sneak out.

Who was so kind to build a new dog shed for Fei Bo?

"Fei Bo, Fei Bo?" Su Ranran poked his head into the dog shed, but did not find the Tuntian Dog.

"Where did you go again?"

Originally, I wanted Tuntiangou to see the changes in myself, and thank it for the elixir.

Su Ranran stomped her feet, pouted her lips, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

The Mountain behind the Spirit Sword Sect, the Meteor God Valley

The amount of devil energy in the body of Daoist Zhongyue is really too huge.

It took Qin Bo a whole night to swallow all the devilish energy.

Cool!
Qin Bo felt that the strength of his magic cultivator had already reached the peak of the Demon Core Realm, the Dzogchen Realm, and he was only a step away from the Demon Infant Realm.

While devouring the devil energy in Zhongyue Daoist's body, he also devoured a lot of his spiritual power.

The strength of Xianxiu has also reached the state of foundation building peak Dzogchen.

The demon energy in Zhongyue Daoist's body was cleared, and he fell into a coma.

Qin Bo dug out a stone, and lightly dug a few times with his sharp wolf claws, a stone bowl appeared on the ground.

It picked up the stone bowl, came to the stream, scooped up a bowl of cold stream water, and splashed it on Zhongyue Zhenren's face.

"Cough cough..."

Daoist Zhongyue, who was awakened by the icy cold stream, suddenly opened his eyes and coughed violently.

"Master Zhongyue, the devilish energy in your body has been swallowed by me, recover a bit, and you can go back to the Spirit Sword Sect!"

Heilang's dull voice reappeared in Zhongyue Zhenren's ears.

"Thank you... for your help!"

"How should I address you as?"

Daoist Zhongyue got up from the ground, cupped his fists and saluted Hei Lang.

By the way, what is my black wolf form called?
You have to get a famous name!
Qin Bo froze in place, staring at the sky, thinking hard...

wolf?

war Wolf?

Meteor God Demon Wolf!

This is good!
"Meteor God Demon Wolf, Daoist Zhongyue doesn't need to be too polite!" Qin Bo racked his brains to give himself a mighty and domineering name.

Meteor God Demon Wolf?

Master Zhongyue frowned slightly, Xuantian Continent doesn't seem to have such a title?

This demonic wolf seems to have the strength of the peak of the demonic core. Could it be that it has been hiding in this mysterious valley all this time?

Could it be that the demon sect sent them here, hoping to gain their trust, and took the opportunity to sneak into the Spirit Sword Sect?

Looking at the Meteor God Demon Wolf in front of him, Daoist Zhongyue's eyes were full of doubts!