After being managed by the system

"What are the two of them talking about? They seem to be talking about us." Lin Peng asked loudly.

"It's nothing, just ignore them." Lu Yao said angrily.

His ears were too sensitive, so he could hear the conversation between the two of them clearly.

He hated it to death, but not these two people, but the system.

The system's coquettish operation made everyone think that he was a man and woman, and he didn't even have a chance to defend himself.

These people said that he is also reasonable.

Fortunately, Wang Xu did not follow him, otherwise, these people would have sent blessings.

Only a simple and honest person like Lin Peng didn't think about it.

"Brother, where are we going?" Lin Peng asked worriedly.

In such a short time, they have already flown a long distance, and they are flying back.

He was very worried that Lu Yao would return to the battlefield again.

"Follow the fate, fly wherever you want." Lu Yao said carelessly.

Lin Peng was speechless, there must always be a goal, right?Is it just flying like this?

After about ten minutes, the flying sword finally started to descend, and Lin Peng's face became more and more ugly.

Right in front of Feijian is a sect, although it is a small sect, but looking at the name of the sect, it is Mozong.

The Three Demon Sects!

The four big characters are dancing in dragons and phoenixes, surrounded by a cloud of black air.

"This sect seems to be a third-rate sect. It seems that there is only one Nascent Soul master who participated in the hunting meeting. There should be no Nascent Soul master in the sect. If so, there is no danger this time."

Lu Yao was talking to himself.

He searched for information about the Three Demon Sects in his mind.

This kind of third-rate sect is not on the stage. The reason why Lu Yao has an impression is also because of this name.

Even though they are called Three Demons, but there is only one Nascent Soul master, many people regard this sect as a joke.

This time when I went to Skull Valley, there were disciples from the Three Demon Sects, but Lu Yao didn't have much impression.

All the way to the sky above the mountain gate, the system has no plan to land, but wants to force it.

"Brother, are you sure there are no masters here? Isn't it too risky for us to break through like this?" Lin Peng asked worriedly.

It's not that he's afraid of death, in his opinion, there's absolutely no need to come here.

This is to find things for yourself when you have nothing to do.

"It's okay, it's just a small sect, maybe we can still be wiped out." Lu Yao comforted Lin Peng.

"Small sect? How small?" Lin Peng was slightly relieved.

"Only their suzerain is in Yuanying realm, and they are not in the mountain gate." Lu Yao responded.

"But now I can't even beat ordinary golden pills." Lin Peng complained.

Although he was a teacher, he did not go up the mountain, nor did he receive the teachings of Elder Wuchen.I just got a copy of the exercises of Elder Wuchen, and I was figuring it out by myself.His realm is only in the late stage of foundation establishment, and it is difficult for him to defeat Jindan masters.

Compared to other geniuses, he is just a grassroots, with no resources, no magic weapon, nothing.

"Uh, it's okay, there is a senior brother here. Hey, there seem to be quite a few people in this small sect."

The system suddenly lowered its head, allowing Lu Yao to see a dense crowd of people on the mountain, there are thousands of people by visual estimation.

Generally speaking, this kind of small sect does not have so many resources, and only a few hundred disciples.There may be only a hundred people.

One must know that recruiting disciples not only strengthens the sect, but also hinders the sect before they grow up.

"Brother, they seem to be holding some kind of ceremony." Lin Peng said, pointing to the square among the crowd.

On the top of the mountain of the Three Demon Sects, there is a huge square.

This square is also called the altar.

Every year, Zongmen will hold a grand sacrificial ceremony.

On this day, countless cattle and sheep, spiritual beasts, and even practitioners were disembowelled to sacrifice to the ancestors of the Demon Sect.

This square is usually closed, and ordinary disciples cannot approach it.

But today, all the elders, hall masters, and disciples staying at the mountain gate got the news that everyone must come to the square to participate in the sacrificial activities.

"Senior Sister Bai, why are you holding a sacrificial event now? Is it to protect the sect and the brothers and get more prey on the battlefield?" Zhang Lu asked.

He is an ordinary disciple of the Three Demon Sects, and he came to the mountain out of nowhere.Doing repetitive work every day.

He has no illusions or extravagant hopes, he just hopes that he can live in peace.

"No, I heard that we suffered heavy losses in the hunting conference this time." Senior Sister Bai responded.

"How did this happen? Aren't we going to hunt down the Holy Sect?" Zhang Lu was taken aback.

He doesn't care whether others die, just like no one has ever cared about him.

All he cares about is whether the Holy Ancestor will kill here.

"I heard that this time I was tricked by other demon sects. I don't know the exact situation. I'll find out when I get to the mountain." Senior Sister Bai responded impatiently.

Zhang Lu immediately closed her mouth, not daring to say another word, for fear that it would bring unreasonable disaster to herself.

Following the big team to the square on the top of the mountain, he squeezed forward as much as possible, only to see a few people tied up on the altar.

The most powerful senior brothers of the sect were standing on both sides of the altar.

"These brothers who participated in the hunting conference in the urban area returned early today. It seems that something big happened. Who are those people? Are they from the Demon Sect or the Holy Sect? Oh, what am I thinking about so much? ? Anyway, it has nothing to do with me."

Zhang Lu shrank her neck, allowing herself to be submerged in the crowd.

When the people around him roared angrily, he responded a few times, otherwise he would not say a word.

"Oh my god, that person seems to be Senior Brother Wang Xu from Yinmo River."

Suddenly, Zhang Lu heard Senior Sister Bai exclaimed.

"Senior sister, is this person very strong?" Zhang Lu asked curiously.

"Not only is he powerful? He can become a Nascent Soul in the future and dominate one side. His status in Yinmochuan is also very noble. Even our senior brothers here can't compare with him. If you can do Taoism for him My partner, let me give everything, I am willing."

Senior Sister Bai's eyes glowed with fiery gaze.

"It's so powerful, it's really powerful. However, it has nothing to do with me."

Zhang Lu muttered.

He is only in the second stage of Qi training, if he can reach the foundation building state in this life, it will be smoke from the ancestral grave.

"Oh my god, why is Senior Brother Wang Xu being sacrificed? If we do this, we will anger Drinking Demon River." Senior Sister Bai exclaimed suddenly.

Zhang Lu turned her head to take a look, and saw Senior Sister Bai trembling non-stop.

He blinked his eyes and asked: "Senior sister, is Yinmo River very powerful?"

"Of course, there are at least five or six Yuanying Patriarchs in Yinmochuan. Their suzerain is even more powerful. Our Three Demon Sects are only third-rate sects, but Yinmochuan is first-class. If you offend them , we will be crushed in minutes and cease to exist." Senior Sister Bai exclaimed.

"So strong? So scary? Then we have to save this brother."

Zhang Lu finally showed a trace of fear, this matter not only related to him, but also related to his life.

"What are you thinking, how can we change the Zongmen's decision? Oh, it's so scary." Senior Sister Bai said in a broken voice.

Zhang Lu hugged his shoulders, goosebumps already appeared on his body.