I'm not a villain

Although the demon cultivators had already been executed, everything happened so fast and so silently that Huang Tianhe and others in the capital didn't know anything about it.

At this time, they saw a huge mountain peak with a mixture of purple and black qi appearing out of thin air above the capital, and they felt that something was different.

However, instead of joy, they were terrified.

Because, no matter how evil this mountain looks, it must be the magic weapon of the demon cultivator, who came to claim their lives.

"Commander Huang!"

"What should we do next?"

The faces of the people around were a little pale, maybe it was because of too much bloodshed in the previous battle, or because they were frightened by the situation in front of them.

Huang Tianhe looked at the magic stone in the sky over and over again, the more he looked at it, the more desolate he felt.

"how to respond?"

"Aside from fighting to the death, there is nothing to deal with!"

The crowd was stunned, and many people hesitated to speak for many times.

They want to find a reason to oppose and give themselves a chance to survive.

But when things came to an end, they found that they couldn't find anything.

Indeed, they seem to have no other way but to die, which is the saddest thing.

At this time, Huang Tianhe slowly drew out the long sword at his waist, the bright sword light clearly reflected the tiredness on his face.

"You don't need to be sad. If you really lose the match later, this commander will personally send you a ride, and promise not to let you become stuttering for the demon cultivator."

At this time, the magic stone on the top of the head rotated faster, and a cold and strange aura spread throughout Qingfeng Nation.

Everyone's spiritual consciousness was a little sluggish, and for a moment they couldn't tell whether it was reality or fiction.

In this way, I don't know how long it took before everyone's consciousness returned bit by bit.

After fully waking up, I felt like I had a very long dream.

In the dream, all life and death are as real as the air in the mouth and within reach.

"Commander, the strange stone has disappeared!"

Everyone soon discovered that the situation was abnormal. The magic stone that had been suspended in the air disappeared, and there was inexplicable excitement on their faces.

"Are we narrowly escaped?"

Huang Tianhe thought to himself: "The demon cultivator is still below, how can he escape from death?"

However, he felt that the crowd needed a good mood, so he didn't spoil everyone's interest, and said with a smile: "The strange rock appeared out of thin air, and then disappeared out of thin air. We are all safe and sound except for feeling a little cold."

"Such a happy event, why can't it be regarded as a narrow escape?"

Everyone laughed and forgot their worries for a while.

"You guys did a great job!"

At this time, Si Mobai appeared in front of the disciples of the Wushuang Sect, with a strong smile on his face.

Everyone was stunned, and for a moment, they failed to recognize Si Mobai.

The smile on Si Mobai's face did not diminish.

After finishing all the demon cultivators, he finally ushered in the five thunder tribulations just now, and his strength soared a hundred times again.

There was a genuine smile on his face.

Of course, the reason for doing this is more to appease people's hearts.

Even if he didn't think about it, Si Mobai could know the despair everyone had experienced before, and what they needed most now was comfort and a smile.

"I'm going down to Huang Tianhe, and I pay my respects to the Supreme Elder!"

"Tianhe owed the great trust of the Supreme Elder, and lost most of his disciples. I hope the Supreme Elder will punish him."

After a long time, Huang Tianhe finally came to his senses, and saluted Si Mobai excitedly.

"I'll wait to see the Supreme Elder!"

Others followed suit.

Those new disciples had never met Si Mobai, but they had heard of Si Mobai's divine power from other people.

Knowing the other party's supreme status in the Peerless Sect, kneeling down is considered clean and neat.

"Commander Huang was joking!"

"You disciples are not at fault."

"On the contrary, being able to guarantee that the disciples will not retreat in the event of a sudden incident is an ability that our department, Mo Bai, agrees with."

"Therefore, Commander Huang, and everyone present, this elder will reward you well!"

Verbal encouragement is empty, far less touching than real money.

Si Mobai knew that it was not easy for these disciples to cultivate, so he planned to reward them generously and give them some unimaginable cultivation resources.

"Here are hundreds of thousands of storage bags that this elder took from Qingfeng Guomoxiu. The cultivation resources inside are probably massive."

"Enough to get most of you a step further."

"In order to reward your bravery, this elder will reward you all with them!"

Si Mobai cleaned up the battlefield uncharacteristically just now, and put away all the storage bags of everyone, in order to give his disciples enough rewards.

Although he doesn't like these things, for ordinary disciples, they are heavier than Mount Tai.

After all, the cultivation bases of these magic cultivators are very high, and most of them are above the Hinayana.

Their storage bags are enough for these ordinary monks, most of whom are under Nascent Soul, to practice for thousands of years.

"Ten storage bags per person, all allocated by this elder himself."

"Don't worry, this elder has no habit of cheating for personal gain. What kind of treasure you can get depends entirely on luck."

The crowd was dizzy from the sudden surprise, and everyone was blushing, all looking forward to getting a piece of supreme treasure.

Obviously, he was still hovering on the verge of death before, but now it's the happy time of queuing up to receive the reward. The huge reversal really has an inexplicable irony.

Without making them wait long, Si Mobai immediately took out all the storage bags piled up in the refining furnace.

It was divided into thousands of copies according to the number of people in the field, and all of them were distributed with a move of divine sense.

From start to finish, it took less than a moment.

The atmosphere was completely boiling, and everyone was using their spiritual sense to open up the things in the storage bag.

Because most of their cultivation bases are very low, far lower than those of demon cultivation.

No matter what is in the storage bag, it is a treasure that they never dared to think about, enough for them to be excited for a long time.

All are satisfied.

Si Mobai smiled, put away the remaining hundreds of storage bags with his divine sense, and threw them towards Huang Tianhe casually.

"Your cultivation base is more advanced, and as the commander-in-chief of one party, you should naturally receive a richer reward."

"All these things will be rewarded to you."

"I hope you can practice well in the future and work more for my Peerless Sect."

Huang Tianhe's face was about to die of laughter, and when he was excited, he fell to his knees directly.

"The great kindness of the Supreme Elder, Huang will definitely remember it forever!"

"With your words, Elder Ben will be relieved."

"But I need you to remember that this is not only my personal favor to you, but also the grace of my Wushuang sect to you."

"Where Wushuangjiao needs it in the future, I hope Commander Huang will do his best."

What Si Mobai said was about his ascension, but he said it in a vague way, how could Huang Tianhe understand it?

In his opinion, with the Wushuang sect under Si Mobai's command, no one would dare to commit crimes, so why would he, a Hinayana monk, take action?

He didn't think too much about it, he should be right away.

"What the elder Taishang taught is that if Wushuang teaches but is driven, Huang will definitely go through fire and water!"