Demon Venerable's Cub Raising Career [Traveling]

The exit of the main realm of Lingyuan is obviously more difficult to find than the outer part of the secret realm. It was already evening when the three of Lian Ji and the others came out. If they did not find the exit after a few hours, they might be trapped to death in the secret realm.

Lian Ji's eyelids kept jumping since he passed through the land of chaos, and now he was teleported to the ground, before his legs stood still, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and couldn't help but sneezed a few times.

There is a brown grass underfoot, and small pieces of torn robes can be seen.Cang Xiangxun turned over a piece of bone beside the bush beside him. Although the surrounding area was smelly and pungent, it was not messy, and it had obviously been cleaned up.

Lian Ji frowned, such a large-scale fight and killing traces were beyond his foreseeable range.

Could it be a treasure hunter?

"Brother, what's going on?"

Lin Yi stared blankly at the ground, his feet were a little weak, he swallowed, trying to calm down his voice.

Cang Xiangxun didn't speak, his eyes flicked to the corner of the school's clothing and robes that were torn and almost unrecognizable totems, after a slight pause, he said in a deep voice: "It's people from various sects of Xianmen, they should be killed after leaving the secret realm. "

But why are there such obvious cleaning marks?

Hearing this, Yi Lin's body froze, he pressed the sword with one hand, and looked around nervously, but he heard a sword whistle not far away, and then several light clusters rushed towards the three of them from all directions.

The light group was suddenly shattered by the sword intent as it approached the three of them, Cang Xiang Xun's eyes froze, Qian Yin took advantage of the situation and got out of her sheath, skimming through the bushes and rushing straight towards the person behind the tree.

The man also sensed the strong killing intent on Cang Xiangxun's body, and he didn't care about anything else at the moment, he just tried his best to avoid it. When Lin Yi saw the familiar figure not far away, he gave a soft "Huh", but Cang Xiangxun looked at him. After clearing the robe that the man was wearing, he stopped at the moment Qian Yin pierced the man's throat.

A person from the Seven Luminaries Sect?

Lian Ji squinted his eyes, feeling more and more uneasy in his heart.

"Senior brother, that seems to be a senior brother from our sect." Lin Yi whispered.

Cang Xiangxun said in a deep voice, "Feng Xiao?"

The person called "Feng Xiao" immediately raised his head when he heard the words, and his eyes widened after seeing the three clearly, "Senior Brother Cang? Brother Lin? You are all still alive!"

He looked in front of him intently, and finally recognized that the long sword pointed at an inch from his throat was Cang Xiangxun's Qianyin.

"what happened?"

Cang Xiangxun moved his fingers slightly, Qian Yin buzzed a few times, and put the blade back into its sheath instantly. Feng Xiao heaved a sigh of relief, although he was slightly stunned when he looked at Lian Ji, but he didn't have any doubts after seeing Lian Ji wearing Qiyaozong's costume.

"Someone set up an ambush outside of the Extreme Middle Secret, and most of the disciples of the Immortal Sect didn't have too many precautions, and all... accidentally fell into the ambush."

"What?" Lin Yi raised his voice a few degrees: "Then, what about the other senior brothers, are they alright?"

"No...they are all fine..." Feng Xiao stammered, "It has been eight hours since the opening of the Chaos Passage."

"At first everyone thought you were dead." Feng Xiao took a deep breath and said, "I was ordered by the elders of the master to come here to see if there are any uncleared corpses, mainly to make sure that you are really...really ..."

He paused here, and said with some relief: "It's great that you are all right."

Lian Ji's eyes darkened when he heard the words, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xiao suddenly exclaimed, turned on the communication Lingyu and murmured: "By the way, we need to tell the elder about this quickly."

As soon as the words fell, the jade on Cang Xiangxun's waist suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, and then Ruan Qingyang's very majestic voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness: "Xiang Xun."

Cang Xiangxun closed his eyes and responded, not knowing what Ruan Qingyang had said to him, he added some seriousness to his expressionless face just now, and his brows furrowed more and more tightly.

After a while, Cang Xiangxun sighed slightly, said in a low voice, "Disciple understands" and cut off the spiritual message.

There was a little blood stained on the side of the shoe, Cang Xiangxun was silent for a while, then suddenly looked at Lian Ji, and said in a low voice: "There are still some things in the main sect that I need to go back to deal with, and I will explain the matter of self-reliance to Elder Ruan after the matter is dealt with."

He put Lian Ji's shoulder on his shoulder, and said word by word: "Wait for me for three days, I will be back in three days."

Lian Ji's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and he looked straight at him, "What happened?"

Seeing him nervous, Cang Xiangxun was slightly taken aback. Although he was puzzled, he still said truthfully: "The secret realm in the extreme center is closed, many disciples of the immortal sect have fallen, Xianwei has been provoked, Qi Yaozong is the head of the immortal sect, what must be done?" .”

Cang Xiangxun said: "Now the sect has gathered many sect elders, and the group of immortals will probably be brought forward."

Fairy Society?

Lian Ji's eyes flickered slightly, although the Fairy Club had the name "Fairy", in fact it was a gathering of all the great sects secretly competing for each other, it could be said that it was a gathering of snakes and rats, everything that one expects to find.

In the previous life, when the secret realm of Jizhong was closed, Feng Feiyang got the Nursing Fairy Fruit and was promoted directly to Yuanying. The Qiangang Sect really had a good time, and it did play some prestige in front of the three elders of Qiyaozong at the Fairy Meeting.

At this time, with the ambush set up in the secret realm of the extreme, it seems reasonable that the group of immortals will be held in advance.

But for some reason, Lian Ji always felt that something was a little strange.

What was so strange about it, he couldn't tell for a while.

Seemingly aware of Lian Ji's solemn expression, Cang Xiangxun only thought he was worried, took a step towards him, shook his hand lightly and then let go immediately, "Wait for me."

Lian Ji was taken aback, then subconsciously nodded, until the three of them disappeared in front of his eyes, Lian Ji finally realized that there seemed to be a little warmth left in the hand that was pulled just now.

He came back to his senses, his eyes swept across the large expanse of dried blood around him, and his thoughts returned little by little.

The massacre this time is very strange. Judging from the traces of the massacre, this person should be far above these monks, and it is not very possible for a group of builders to rob treasure.

If it was the enmity between various sects, it wouldn't be so cruel and cause such a big trouble.

what is going on actually?

Lian Ji couldn't figure it out, he squatted down, a trace of blood stained his hands, and slowly fainted on his fingertips.

Can't feel any breath.

Lian Ji frowned, this person can be so impeccable in his work.

It's not hatred, it's not for robbery, why did this person suddenly slaughter so many Golden Core cultivators?

To vent?Think it's fun?Or simply enjoy the pleasure of killing and looking down on everything?

While thinking about it, the conversation between Yi Lin and Xiao Feng suddenly echoed in my ears.

"I was ordered by the elders of the master sect to come here to see if there are still uncleaned corpses. I mainly want to confirm whether you are really...really..."

"Then, what about the other brothers, are they alright?"

"No...they're all fine..."

They are all fine.

Lian Ji's pupils shrank, and he just checked the trivial clothes left by the corpse, not to mention [-]% of the sects covered. For them, the biggest possibility is either that the entire army was wiped out, or only three or two disciples were seriously injured.

And the Seven Luminaries Sect...

It seems that only Qiyaozong people are basically unharmed.

This massacre was not a whim or a purposeless pastime.

But what is the purpose?

Making enemies for the Qiyaozong, although this method is not clever, it does have some effect.

No one would tolerate the death of a potential disciple of the sect in vain, while the imaginary enemy is still calm and even ascends every step of the way.

But, is the murderer really only targeting sects?

Just as Lian Ji was thinking, Gray Feather, who was playing at the side, appeared out of nowhere, and its wings were covered with sticky muddy water. It flapped its wings and tried to pounce into Lian Ji's arms, but it was overwhelmed by its master. With a disgusted face, he avoided it, and kicked it under the tree by the way.

Hui Yu was a little unwilling, and immediately shook her body.Just when he was about to rush over again, Lian Ji suddenly stretched out his hand to Hui Yu's eyes, and immediately lifted the little thing up into the air with his wings.

Before Hui Yu had time to struggle, Lian Ji's other hand reached its mouth.Because the whole body was wetted by the mud, Huiyu was just a ball of dusty mud at the moment, and it was difficult to see that it still had something in its mouth if you didn't look carefully.

"What did you hold?" Lian Ji's eyes flickered slightly: "Show me."

Hui Yu tilted her head and looked at Lian Ji for a while, and finally obediently spit out what was in her mouth. Lian Ji stretched out her hand to catch the small piece of "mud", and with a light shake, all the mud was peeled off.

In the white palm, a small piece of red snake skin lay quietly, and one could vaguely feel the ruthless devil's breath flowing from it.

It was clearly the scales shed by the Golden Teng Snake.

Lian Ji's eyes darkened, and he murmured: "... Qu Yan?"

Luoyou?

Or... Ning Feng?

Lian Ji sneered, and crushed the snake scales into powder.

"Chirp chirp chirp!"

At the same time, Hui Yu suddenly wailed a few times, the gray fluff fluttered to the ground, and the whole body of the bird began to grow continuously.The gray feathers have all fallen, and the Huayu is slowly revealed, shining a clean and gentle soft light under the moonlight.

Before he had time to appreciate the spectacle of his pet's changing feathers, a cold beast-sealing curse seal suddenly flew towards Hui Yu, Lian Ji's fingertips moved slightly, and three ice picks flew towards the curse seal, one smashed the magic spell, and the other two shattered the spell. It cuts through the void and goes straight to the caster.

The moment the curse seal was shattered, the spirit hunters around them flew into the air and attacked Hui Yu and Lian Ji in an instant; The spirit is burned to the ground.

Black smoke came out of the spell little by little, and gradually turned into a human figure. Lian Ji clasped a piece of talisman paper in his palm and looked at the man quietly.And the people in the black smoke were really surprised when they saw Lian Ji again.

He carefully looked at the man in front of him, his voice hoarse and sharp: "It's actually you."

Back in the sect, Cang Xiangxun did not return directly to Jianping Residence, but followed Feng Xiao straight to the Golden Crow Hall.

At this time, many people gathered in the hall. To be precise, they should be the first and second leaders of the various immortal sects who went to the secret realm of the extreme.

"Elder, Senior Brother Cang and Junior Brother Lin are back!" There was a report from a child outside the door, and at the same time, Cang Xiangxun had already entered the hall with big strides.

The moment he stepped into the Golden Crow Hall, almost everyone's eyes were fixed on him, whether probing, unwilling, mocking, or vicious.

The author has something to say: Ah, I missed 12 o'clock. . .