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Chapter 63 Close the Door and Release the Villains (63): The Death of Tao Yaoyao
The severe pain in her body, the tear in her soul, the indifference of everyone in Ling Yunzong, and the resentment in their eyes made Tao Yaoyao feel ashamed and unwilling.

Why should she pay for all the things the Yaozu did?She did nothing wrong!All hypocrites!A bunch of hypocritical hypocrites!
The pain made Tao Yaoyao's vision blurred, and when the picture in front of her was shaking, Tao Yaoyao saw a familiar person, which instantly cheered her up, and turned her eyes full of hope to a disciple in Tsing Yi from Zhuxiantai.

"Brother Li! Brother Li...Brother Li, save me!"

The cultivator was so keen, he immediately locked on to He Jinchuan in the crowd, and even the suzerain and all the elders cast their eyes on him.

"Junior Brother Li, do you know this witch?"

"What is this witch doing?"

The disciple in Tsing Yi from Zuofeng Mountain subconsciously approached He Jinchuan and blocked Tao Yaoyao's eyes, as if he was really afraid that He Jinchuan would save the monster clan.

"What's going on?" Immortal Canglan, sitting in front of the elders in mid-air, asked aloud.

"Master, this is a misunderstanding." Yuan Shou took a step forward, bowed his hands and saluted, "Brother Li was separated from us when we practiced in the Songling Secret Realm, and we walked with Su Ruoqing on Haotian Peak for a while, so Tao Yaoyao recognized Li Junior, At that time, Lord Yun was also there."

"Li Xin, is that what Yuan Shou said?"

"Senior Uncle Cang Lan, what Senior Brother Yuan Shou said is true. Back then I was with Senior Brother Su and the others." A baby voice came from among the disciples of Haotian Peak.

Immortal Canglan turned his head and glanced at Duan Yinling, the coldness on his face receded: "Well, stay away from the monster clan in the future, the monster clan has killed many lives of our human race, so we must not interact with each other."

"Disciple Li Xin, I would like to follow Master's instruction."

There was no danger, the matter was revealed like this.

The Tsing Yi disciples who stood beside He Jinchuan breathed a sigh of relief. Many of them had received He Jinchuan's help in Xinghe Town, even if they had not received favors, no one wanted to be ashamed of their masters in public.

The scene in Sim Mu's imagination where the protagonist rides a white horse to welcome the rescued heroine didn't happen, and Tao Yaoyao was struck by the lightning on Zhuxian Terrace, and her soul was blown away.

Tao Yaoyao's death did not cause any disturbance in Lingyun Sect, nor did it calm down the anger of many cultivators.

Because of the chaos caused by the monster clan, Ling Yunzong's apprentice acceptance ceremony was delayed again and again, and no one mentioned it.

In the midst of human-monster wars, the demons have never been idle.

Jiuyou Continent, that is, Demon Realm.

Seven Star Magic City.

The main hall of the Demon Palace.

On the main seat, the man in red sitting on the black skull chair tilted his head, his ankle-length silver hair was scattered behind him, his slender white transparent fingers slowly lifted off the grimace mask on his face, revealing that under the mask he was even taller than a woman. To have a seductive and delicate face.

"I heard from the demon clan that the Seven God Crossbow was snatched by my demon clan. Who of you did it?"

When speaking, the man's face was full of charms, but no one below dared to look at it.

"My lord, when the Fengdu City incident happened, we demons didn't know about it. All the demon lords were in seclusion, and no one had been to Fengdu City."

"Yes, I heard that the man who took away the Seven God Crossbow is very handsome, even Ling Huaizi is no match for him, maybe he is a casual cultivator living outside the Demon Realm."

"I heard that not only the Seven Gods Crossbow, but also the Nine Turns Compass are not in the hands of the Yaozu. I'm afraid it's all made by this Demon Cultivator."

"It's strange, I don't know what the monster clan wants to do by taking these twelve immortal artifacts."

The cloth rustled, the man in red got up from the skeleton chair, and the demons below immediately shut up and lowered their heads.

"Many years ago, the three races of humans, demons, and demons fought in a melee. The human race was powerful. In order to reduce casualties, I promised the human race to take the demon race back to the Jiuyou Continent and never attack the human race again. That's why the Demon Realm came into being."

"But the demon god is too ambitious. He has always wanted to rule the ten continents, and he is unwilling to negotiate peace with the human race. In the end, he fought with the human race for more than 1000 years and was sealed in the forbidden land. Since then, the demon race has been scattered and homeless."

"Later, the Yaozu finally found a person who could revive the Yaozu, but he was as ambitious as the demon god, and ended up being imprisoned in the Demon Suppressing Tower."

"Back then, the human race relied on the Twelve Immortal Artifacts to seal the Demon God in the forbidden place. Now, they naturally rely on these twelve Immortal Artifacts to release the Demon God."

"No matter what the twelve fairy artifacts are used for, they are all flocking to them. How can such treasures be without my demon clan?"

"This, my lord..."

"This deity has not been out of the Demon Realm for more than 3 years. It's time to look outside. Maybe we can meet the person who took the Seven God Crossbow for a while. Maybe there is an old person alive."

After a little silence, everyone in the demon clan said in unison: "Respectfully send off the Lord!"

Amidst the orderly shouts, the man in red turned his head slightly to glance at the people under the steps, and put the mask on his right hand back on his face, turning into blood mist and dissipating on the spot.

Lingcheng.

The struggle between the human race and the demon race has been going on for many years.

Recently, Lingyunzong received help from the Qing family and rushed to Lingcheng day and night to help.

He Jinchuan stood among a group of disciples of Lingyun Sect, looking towards the heavy city gate ahead, tensing his nerves together with everyone.

Before the disciples were four personal disciples, except for the three masters of Zuofeng Mountain, the other two were Fairy Randie from Haotian Peak, and Lord Qingmiao from Immortal Doctor Valley.

The huge Lingcheng was shrouded in a demonic aura, and the dark purple obsidian flowers bloomed on the city walls, just like the other shore flowers on Huangquan Road.

Everyone saw that the bird that broke into here unintentionally was wrapped in palm-sized purple obsidian flowers, crushing bones and devouring them, and blood dripped along the petals.

"The Yaozu are getting more and more presumptuous, and they actually slaughtered me again!" Yan Yijun, who was wearing a green robe with a fire-pattern hair crown and a red headband, clenched his fists creakingly.

"It is bound to slaughter the entire Yaoxiu clan!" Fairy Shanyue gritted her teeth and echoed, a purple aura flew out of her body, and the luxuriant purple obsidian flowers on the city wall died immediately.

"I'll stay here, you go into the city to check." The frowning Mr. Qing Miao took out a high-grade spirit stone, the spirit stone flew into the sky, and a defensive formation appeared beside everyone.

"Then please ask Junior Brother Qingmiao to take good care of Junior Brother Leyang, and leave the two inner disciples where they are, and the others will follow me into the city." Fairy Randie nodded, and after giving orders, she pulled out the long whip from her waist, and was the first to cross the city. out of defense.

Suppressing the anger in their hearts, the disciples followed the three direct disciples into three groups and entered the city. Lord Qingmiao and Lord Leyang guarded the gate of the city to prevent the monsters from escaping.

Stepping into the city gate, a chill spread from the soles of the feet to Tianling Gai. It was clearly sunny noon, but the city was dimly lit.

He Jinchuan followed Fairy Shanyue to the west of the city, which was also the direction of the Qing family.

The gates and houses on the street were damaged, the stalls were dumped, the bones were not collected, the blood was dried up, the flies were flying around, and the stench was suffocating.

What is stronger than the evil spirit in Lingcheng is the resentment of the dead people.

In the dead street, only the footsteps of Ling Yunzong disciples echoed, which was strange and terrifying.

Suddenly, a red shadow flashed around the corner ahead.

"Who is it!" Shanyue Fairy chased after her eyes turned cold.

The others followed and ran a few steps forward, but there was no trace of Fairy Shanyue.

Yuan Shou stared at the dark alley where Fairy Shanyue disappeared, and stopped the younger brothers and sisters who wanted to go forward: "If we can't catch up with Senior Sister Shanyue, we should go to Qing's house first, and senior sister will definitely go to Qing's house to meet us. "

"Okay, Senior Brother Yuanshou."

Putting away the weapon he took out just now, disciple Zuo Fengshan turned and left the alley.

That red is a three or four-year-old girl in red. For Fairy Shanyue in the tribulation period, chasing a little ghost is no problem at all, but she deliberately kept her speed and followed the little ghost into a temple.

The girl disappeared after entering the temple, and Fairy Shanyue paused at the door before raising her foot to step over the threshold.

(End of this chapter)