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The gate of the hall slowly separated to both sides, and a figure came out from inside.

This person is wearing a mask, his breath is obscure, and it is difficult to detect.

This month, Qin Sang walked around the Qingyang Demon Sect. As he expected, the Qingyang Demon Sect was also closed, and he didn't see any core disciples, so it was not easy to inquire about the news.

Suddenly, a person walked out of the main hall, speaking wildly.

Both sides were stunned.

When they saw the person coming, Aunt Mei and Zhao Shanran stared at the iron ring on the person's finger with wide-eyed eyes, full of shock.

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Lu Xing also saw the iron ring on Qin Sang's hand.

With a suspicious look on his face, he glanced at Mei and Zhao, and sneered: "The old man has been missing for more than a hundred years, and the body has long since turned into a white bone. How about being a fool at the Demon Flame Sect?"

However, Aunt Mei ignored Lu Xing and hurried forward, still in disbelief, her voice trembling: "Are you really...the real person in charge?"

"Aunt Mei, how much do you remember what the old man said to you before he left?"

Qin Sang looked at Aunt Mei with a smile, and said a few words at will.

"Disciples keep it all in mind, never dare to forget a word!"

Aunt Mei cried with joy.

"The play looks like..."

Lu Xing was in a state of disbelief and made a sarcastic remark, but was held down by Sect Master Dong, and suddenly looked surprised.

Sect Master Dong frowned as he looked at Qin Sang, with a warning sign in his heart. He was a master at the late stage of the formation of pills, and he couldn't see through the details of this person, but he could feel a faint threat from this person.

Suddenly, Sect Master Dong felt a strong wind blowing, and then a flower appeared in front of his eyes.

"not good!"

Sect Master Dong shouted, "Be careful!"

His reaction was not slow. He was just about to sacrifice his own magic weapon, and then he noticed that a figure suddenly appeared beside him, screamed, and flew back in shock.

Lu Xing was even more frightened. He thought that the other party was a fake, but he didn't expect that the other party's movement was like a ghost, and he appeared in front of him in an instant.

"What's the use of keeping these people who eat inside and out?"

Qin Sang snorted coldly and slapped Lu Xing's brow with a palm!

The fluttering palm, in Lu Xing's view, is like a thousand palms, the surrounding space seems to be blocked, and there is nowhere to escape. He was horrified to find that no matter how he dodged, he couldn't dodge the blow.

"what!"

Lu Xing roared desperately, his body glowed with red light, and his life magic weapon, the Seven Suns Ruler, flew out of his body and hurriedly attacked.

The power of the flames on the Qiyang Ruler was surging, condensing waves of fire, and rushing towards the palm of the hand. Qin Sang didn't mean to withdraw his hand at all, and slapped the palm straight down.

'boom! ’

A muffled sound.

Qiyang Chi was the first to suffer.

The magic weapon suddenly dimmed and let out a whimper, and then the power of the flame dissipated, and was forced back by a palm!

The next moment, the palm of the hand took the Qiyang ruler and printed it on Lu Xing's forehead.

Lu Xing's pupils dilated, and he stood there dumbfounded.

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be an invisible flame that burned his whole body to ashes, starting from the top of his head, turning into fly ash little by little, and dispersing with the wind.

In the end, the whole person disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace.

Inside the Demon Flame Gate, there was silence for a moment.

Qin Sang flipped the Qiyang Ruler in his hand and didn't mind throwing it to Zhao Shanran.

Then with a smile on his face, he turned his head to look at the Sect Master of Yinquan, and bowed his hands slightly: "Daoyou Dong, this old man started a sect here, and I haven't had the chance to visit the door. I'm sorry."

Qin Sang didn't want Qingyang Demon Sect to notice him for the time being, and the real yuan used was actually only equivalent to the later stage of Jindan.

But he couldn't bear his physical strength, even if it was a flesh palm, Lu Xing would never want to hurt him, so he showed such a terrifying scene in front of everyone.

The Yinquan Sect Master woke up like a dream, gave a shudder, and withdrew several dozen meters away together with Elder Wu. He was shocked by Qin Sang's performance.

He asked himself that he could kill Lu Xing with his own shot, but it would never be so easy. Even if this person is hiding in the main hall, he has been planning for a long time, and he has no intention to calculate, such strength is too terrifying.

The Yinquan Sect Master settled his mind, secretly guarded, and confirmed that Qin Sang was only in the late stage of Jindan, "Daoyou Lu has been expelled from the Demon Flame Sect by the Mei Sect, and promised to be my Yinquan Sect Keqing Elder, and the Daoist friend killed in front of us. Not so good."

He initially suspected that this person might be an old ghost of Yuan Ying, but he quickly denied it.

If Yuan Ying Patriarch was in front of him, Lu Xing would not be the one who died.

"Aunt Mei is just the head of the sect. The old man hasn't spoken yet. Of course Lu Xing is a disciple of the Demon Flame Sect. The old man is cleaning the door. Do you want to meddle in my Demon Flame Sect's affairs?"

Qin Sang said meaningfully.

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

The head of Yinquan Sect smiled, "If that's the case, then Dong has misunderstood... Still don't know the friend name?"

"The old man's method is the breeze."

Qin Sang stretched out his hand and led him down the mountain, "This old man is on a long trip, and the sect's affairs are complicated and inconvenient. I will invite you fellow Taoists to be guests in the future."

Aunt Mei's eyes widened when she heard the words.

She remembered that a disciple once told her that she had met an old friend of hers, named Qingfeng.

The Yinquan Sect Master didn't think he was embarrassed, and nodded again and again, "It's easy to talk, Dong Mou will retire first, and don't disturb fellow Taoist Qingfeng."

Turning around, his face was instantly gloomy.

"Also, Aunt Mei will lead half of the disciples to meet fellow Daoists in the future," Qin Sang said without doubt.

The Yinquan Sect Master looked stiff, nodded, and without turning his head, he hurried down the mountain, his back looking extremely embarrassed.

Qin Sang turned around and found that all the disciples of the Demon Flame Sect were looking at him with dull expressions on their faces.

Even Aunt Mei thought that she was dreaming, which was very unreal. The real head of the sect who had been missing for many years has returned, and his strength is extremely powerful. He instantly obliterated Lu Xing and shocked the sect master of Yinquan.

"The disciple pays respects to the real head!"

Aunt Mei knelt down to pay homage.

"Meet the real head!"

All the disciples shouted in unison, hula knelt on the ground, and everyone was overjoyed and convinced.

Zhao Shanran held the Qiyang Ruler tightly, his hands and voice were shaking.

People are available.

Qin Sang nodded, walked towards the main hall, and said as he walked, "Get up, the rules are still the same in the door. In the future, Aunt Mei will still be your acting head. Aunt Mei will come with me, and Zhao Shanran and the disciples of the later stage of the foundation will stay."

"Yes!"

...

Aunt Mei arranged for the others, suppressed her excitement, walked into the main hall, and was stunned again.

In the hall, Qin Sang stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the portrait.

The same is the back.

The portrait has been portrayed well, but it is not as imposing as Qin Sang's real person, it looks so thin and pale.

"The Yuan Ying Patriarch..."

Aunt Mei was bewildered.

Today, she has been shocked time and time again, thinking she is numb.

But at this moment, her head was blank and completely dazed.

"You've done a good job over the years."

Qin Sang turned around with a look of approval on his face.

Aunt Mei looked at Qin Sang blankly, and suddenly burst into tears. Years of grievance and depression were finally released, and she could finally rely on her in the future. She didn't have to let her carry everything. Don't stay, make up tomorrow. (To be continued)

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