Chapter 2002

When the elders heard the words, they all left immediately. The gathering of demons is no small matter!

Think about it, it didn't take long to gather for the Demon Slaying Ceremony, and the spirit of the Bewitched King was scattered. In order to rescue her, the demons did not hesitate to dispatch a large number of demons, and even launched a large number of assassinations in the dynasty. defeated, however. Each sect did not get any benefit.

No, there was a sect that shined brilliantly in that Demon Slaying Ceremony, and the elders suddenly remembered that Ziyun Sect had a genius disciple during that Demon Slaying Ceremony. Just in the golden core period, several proud disciples of Tianxin Jianzong were defeated.

Several people looked at each other, and an inexplicable thought popped up in their hearts. Last time the demons mixed into the dynasty, and the various sects fought. Only the Ziyun sect did not lose any disciples. This time, the demons made a comeback. What if Ziyunzong retreats completely?

Xue Ling Sanren, the elder of the Blood Pavilion, stared at Su Chen. It was not the first time he saw him. He was the leader of the Blood Pavilion during the Demon Slaying Ceremony last time. Something happened and he started to pay attention to this person.

However, Su Chen followed Ziyunzong people to leave the royal city, and went directly to the mysterious space. Later, he returned to Ziyunzong and never went out again. Today is the second time they met.

Xueling Sanren vaguely felt something in his heart, but the feeling was too subtle, and he himself was a little uncertain, so he could only take one step at a time.

The master elixir came to Su Chen's side, fixed his eyes on Ling Guangzi, and said in a low voice, "No matter what happens in a while, just follow me, and you must not run around, understand?"

Su Chen looked at his master strangely, "Master won't know anything about the demons gathered outside, right?"

"What nonsense!" Daoist Elixir glared at him, cursing angrily: "You better be honest with me, now that the demons are besieging, something must have happened outside. If not, you will destroy Shi Ao's magic weapon , enough to peel off your skin."

Su Chen didn't take it seriously, and said: "It's not that serious, it's a big deal, I'll find someone to repair it, I've made an agreement with him before, and let him go to the sect to find me in three days."

"Shut up!" Daoist Elixir was really angry, his eyes were rarely sharp, "What do you think is a high-grade profound weapon? Do you know which family Shi Ao came from?"

Su Chen saw that the real elixir had a different expression, and knew that he had gone too far, so he quickly admitted his mistake obediently. "I'm sorry, Master, I really didn't mean it. How would I know that he was holding a high-grade profound weapon? Don't be angry, I'm obedient, I will be obedient, and I won't cause trouble again."

Master Lingyao snorted, his eyes were cold, but his tone softened, "It was an accident to destroy the magic weapon. What I'm worried about is that Ling Guangzi's intentions are not pure, and there are too many doubts about this matter. But let's not mention these for now. The most important thing now is the infestation of demons, why the sect didn't warn, I'm afraid things outside are not simple."

Su Chen rubbed his nose, bowed his head obediently and did not speak, he had no determination to kill the demons, nor did he have the will to fight against the righteous way. Usually he can still say a few witty words for fun, but today the real elixir is angry, he doesn't want to be a nuisance.

Immortal Elixir noticed the worried Twelve beside him, frowned, and said sternly, "Why are you so nervous? With me here, I won't let you take any risks."

Twelve was stunned for an instant. He wasn't afraid of taking risks, but was worried about Su Chen. He heard what the real elixir said just now, and he kept thinking about what Su Chen would do after he left. Unexpectedly, he was misunderstood by the real elixir.

No real master, although he has a somewhat reserved personality. I'm not a coward, please don't get me wrong!

Don't leave Master Zhenren, you must listen to his explanation, he is really worried about Su Chen!

Su Chen smiled and hugged Twelve's shoulders. He whispered: "Your expression is really pitiful. Master, she dislikes yes people the most. In the future, don't be so sentimental in front of her."

Twelve said: "...I'm not sentimental."

"Still saying no." Su Chen lowered the corners of his eyes with his hands and made a scared expression, "You were like this just now, anyone who saw it thought you heard that the demons were afraid, it's no wonder Master didn't misunderstand!"

Twelve looked at him, "Do you know that Uncle Zhenren is a misunderstanding?"

Su Chen patted him, "Don't think too much, I can solve the trouble I caused myself."

Twelve was silent, Su Chen glanced at Shi Ao, the man was still in a daze just now, but now he ran to Ling Guangzi, "Master just said, let us follow her, let's go."

It didn't take long for the barrier to stabilize, and a more violent shock set off a wave of air. The Tianxin Sword Sect disciple standing at the front was unprepared and was sent flying a lot.

Seeing this, Ling Guangzi's face became more and more gloomy, his arms were opened wide, and the surging spiritual power instantly poured out into the barrier, and the oscillating barrier instantly stabilized a lot.

The elders took the opportunity to order the disciples to back off and stand behind each other, Ling Guangzi was annoyed. But he didn't care to say more.

The enchantment had just stabilized, and Ling Guangzi's breath was still in his heart. Suddenly, a strong vibration came from the opposite side of the enchantment. He felt something was wrong, but he had no time to react. When it was black, he vomited blood and retreated directly.

Everyone was shocked, the Elder of Tiemu Bao helped him up, but he was also returned by the shock, his arm went numb for an instant, and he couldn't help but give away his hand.

Ling Guangzi was forced to retreat more than ten steps before barely stopping. The elders fell silent for a moment, their expressions were a little inexplicable.

A row of footprints on the ground sank deeply into the ground, and the clear depressions were like symbols, which made everyone feel uneasy.

Ling Guangzi has successfully survived the fifth thunder disaster decades ago, and now no one knows how long he will be until the next thunder disaster.

However, the people present were all contemporaries of Ling Guangzi. On the road of practice, they often heard that this disciple of Tianxin Sword Sect was talented and intelligent. It only took thirty years from the pure yang stage to the Linghai stage.

When several people faced Ling Guangzi, they could feel the oppressive feeling on his body. It was not only Ling Guangzi's domineering attitude, but also because his realm was more than one level higher than theirs.

Several people present have passed the fifth thunder disaster, but they don't know what state the others are in. Between the fifth and sixth times, there are four big realms, and the difference in strength can be described as worlds apart.

No one can guarantee that they are absolutely sure of winning against these people. Although Ling Guangzi can bring them a sense of oppression, although it is only a faint feeling, it is enough to explain something.

The demons outside were able to force Ling Guangzi back through the shock of the barrier. What level of monster would that be?

Mozong?

Or, the devil?