Invincibility begins with crushing the Son of Destiny

"Long Zi, go and bring back those dark chess pieces."

A person stepped out of the darkness and clasped his fists at Qingcheng and said, "No!"

Only then did the three masters of the demon sect discover that there is actually a strong man with such concealment methods under Qingcheng's subordinates!
Although Long Zi's aura was restrained, the awe-inspiring murderous aura and ethereal ghostly aura made the three demon masters suspect that this Long Zi's strength might not be inferior to theirs!
The white lion sighed, "I can't see through it."

Qingcheng smiled slightly, noncommittal.

Can't see through?
It's right if you can't see through it!

This is also the reason why Qingcheng left the dragon to protect the way!
The ghost hides its form, only the ghost shadow but not the Mingmen!
Not long after, several dark chess pieces were captured, and Quan Gu had already prepared the means to make them speak.

After a while, the pale-faced people revealed the truth.

The masters of the three great demon sects looked at how many people hated iron but not steel!
"The Taishang old dog of the God's Broken Sword Sect is really cunning. In order to prevent us from discovering the shadow of the God's Broken Sword Sect, he did not hesitate to let them abandon the way of swordsmanship and practice again!"

"It turns out that the old dog has already placed chess pieces in various sects!"

"These people are all inner disciples of my three sects, and they have a close relationship with the elders. If they find out later, the consequences will be unimaginable."

But fortunately, these people have followed the sect to carry out the blood contract, and there is no time to do anything to harm the sect in the future!
While several people were thinking about countermeasures, their sound transmission symbols all received new tasks.

'Instigate countermeasures, act now! '

The sound transmission talisman was the voice of the old dog of the Divine Broken Sword faction.

Hearing the words, the three demon masters gritted their teeth with hatred!

Qingcheng, however, took his time and asked a few people to make a master-servant contract with their suzerain, and then let them go back directly.

"Sir?"

The three demon masters were puzzled.

Qing Cheng stopped: "Everything is within the plan, since they have infiltrated into the Three Great Demon Sects, then the Three Great Demon Sects will use their tricks, pretending to be instigated against them, and backstabbing the God's Broken Sword Sect will be enough."

Qingcheng didn't panic in the slightest. It is estimated that the Divine Breaking Sword Sect didn't know that the three great demon sects not only handed over the sect's blood contract to Qingcheng, but now they completely surrendered to Qingcheng.

The Divine Broken Sword faction still wants to tattoo Qingcheng on their back?

"I'm taking advantage of Shi Ling's retreat for a few days, and I'm going to go out for a while. The Governor of Zhenfu will start to send hands to God's Broken Sword from now on. The three seniors will go to persuade those demon sects. Those who surrender to me will definitely be treated favorably."

After Qing Cheng gave all the orders, he let the four of them leave.

Qingcheng looked at the secret letter Quan Gu gave him about Lin Wanmiao, which recorded everything about Liulimeng.

Qingcheng said to Tian Yuanzi: "I will ask senior to take care of Shi Ling in the past few days."

Tian Yuanzi was stunned: "The Liuli League is not absolutely loyal to Wang Yu, does Hou Ye have any thoughts?"

Qingcheng nodded, and handed the secret letter to Tian Yuanzi.

After Tian Yuanzi saw the detailed record of Liulimeng in the secret letter, Tian Yuanzi realized that he was worrying too much.

Tian Yuanzi clicked his tongue in admiration.

It turns out that the young master has always been so far-sighted.

It's just a pity that the Divine Broken Sword Sect, a thousand-year-old sect who has messed with the young master, has come to an end.

The night is getting darker and the moonlight is charming.

Shi Ling is trying to comprehend it, his clothes are wet with sweat, and he is extraordinarily charming.

"Sir?"

Shi Ling called softly, the sweet voice resounded leisurely in the hall.

Tian Yuanzi faded away.

Qingcheng was taken aback, and then walked to Shi Ling's side: "Shi Ling, did you comprehend that sword intent so quickly?"

Shi Ling shook his head lightly: "No, I vaguely heard that you said that you were going to leave for a few days... and you have to deal with the God's Broken Sword Sect..."

Qingcheng smiled warmly: "I'll be back in a few days, as for the Divine Broken Sword faction..."

Shi Ling's slender fingers stopped Qingcheng's mouth.

"Shi Ling doesn't want to embarrass you, but I just ask you to let Shi Ling persuade more siblings before that. Shi Ling promises not to reveal any secrets. Shi Ling is willing to swear with Dao Xin, and is willing to make a master-servant contract with you... ..."

Qing Cheng directly kissed Shi Ling's delicate lips.

He hugged Shi Ling horizontally and carried him into the bedroom.

Under the moonlight,...

The next day, dawn fell into the palace.

Shi Ling straightened his clothes and put away the bed sheets that were stained bright red.

And the person in her heart has bid farewell and left.

At this time, a black-robed demon cultivator was already on his way to Liulimeng.

The journey of Liulimeng is not too far away, but recently it suddenly disappeared and closed all the entrances.

"Hey, these grandchildren are trying to make trouble. If the Zhenfu Division hadn't found a deserted teleportation array, it would have been difficult to sneak into the Liuli League."

Bu Rou in the ancient Ling Xiaohai couldn't help jumping for joy when she heard that she was going to the Liuli League soon.

"Okay, I'll see Third Master soon!"

Not long after, Qingcheng came to a ruined wall.

Qingcheng put away the secret letter and looked at the dilapidated formation in front of him.

Qingcheng vaguely remembered that he had been here before, and it was when Qingcheng sent Lin Wanmiao back to the Liulimeng when he was a child.

But from the dilapidated appearance of this teleportation array, it is unknown how many years it has been abandoned.

"Although many formations have been broken, fortunately, the formations in the eyes of the formations still have spiritual power."

Chief Qingcheng breathed out, it seemed that he needed some effort.

Qingcheng's spiritual power circled around his body, and his palms gathered the profound meaning of endless formations!
Formation techniques continue to gather...

After a while, on the distant mountain in the Liuli League

Wilderness and wild mountains, broken walls and ruins.

A gray-faced young man in black robes was cursing and swearing at a grave, and the mossy stone tablet in front of the grave was engraved with the seven characters of 'Bastard Qingcheng's Tomb'.

And this young man was transported here to Qingcheng with great painstaking efforts and spiritual power, unexpectedly he crawled out of the tomb!

"It's bad luck, which grandson cursed me to death."

On the silent barren mountain, a slight wind and grass entered Qingcheng's ears.

Qingcheng suddenly trembled a little, and almost hit his shoes!
Looking back, a young girl was standing not far behind.

This girl was about the same age as him, with picturesque eyebrows, eyes like autumn water, and white skin like waterfalls of blue silk.

Qingcheng looked at the girl and couldn't help but smirk: "Hey... this heroine came at the right time, I don't have enough water, can you help me drink some water?"

The girl looked at the smeared tombstone with shame and anger, and bit her cherry lips lightly with her white teeth: "Dog! Thief!"

"what?"

……

Before Qingcheng had time to explain, the girl had already tapped Ling Bo lightly, and took Qingcheng with her sword with a coquettish shout!
Murder!
Qingcheng stared coldly at the sudden sense of crisis.

But this murderous intent did not come from this girl.

But surrounded by enemies!

Although Qingcheng's spiritual power was exhausted, he had the law of controlling energy and was extremely sensitive to the breath of all things. How could he not detect the few big men squatting in the grass?

Just when the girl's toes landed, the ground was glowing blue, and a formation quickly rose up, trapping the girl like a golden cage!