Start Refining A Sect

Chapter 134

“Who gave you the courage to come to the Southern Wilderness to kill and set fire.”

Hou Chongyang glanced at the miserable situation of Feihong Sect, and stared at Xingguangdao coldly.

The latter suffocated immediately, and a terrifying might overwhelmed.

He bit the bullet and said:

“Hou Ye! The next official pursued the Ming Corpse alien race, and found that the Feihong Sect was hiding the demon Chong, according to the Da’an law and order, it was just a routine.”

Chongyang Hou snorted and flicked his fingers, and saw that the flying beacon of Feihongzong was extinguished in an instant, and the soldiers of Tongdou screamed and died.

Xingguangdao’s magical powers were backlashed, and a mouthful of sullen blood could not help but squirt out wildly.

Stronger than this kind of existence, a clone can easily kill him, only between the other’s thoughts.

“Southern Wilderness is under the jurisdiction of Benhou, and it is also Benhou who sent someone to take care of it. If you don’t go to Wuzhou to handle the case, why do you come to Qingzhou?”

Chongyang Hou Shen Sheng, with great questioning.

Xingguangdao’s heart was in chaos, and he couldn’t imagine that a second-rank Sect could involve a marquise in Qingzhou.

This is undoubtedly the equivalent of going fishing in the pond, resulting in a giant beast.

He was eager and wise, and said loudly:

“Xiaguan was originally a disciple of the Promise Dao Sect! Suddenly he was homesick and he returned to his hometown, and happened to encounter this case.”

Yuwen Elder Yazi was about to split and roared:

“Nonsense! Malicious revenge is right, you are clearly sent by the Promise Dao Sect to revenge!”

Xing Guangdao glanced at him:

“There is no proof, you can speak with evidence. If you think it’s wrong, you can go to Wuzhou to impeach me, I’ll be waiting anytime.”

Although he is afraid of Chongyanghou, Yuwenzhen is not To put in one’s eyes.

Moreover, as the imperial order officer, he was not even worried that Chongyang Hou would take action to suppress him. Da’an laws were strict, and even the princes and generals could not do anything to him without justification.

Only Wang Mu silently saw all this in his eyes.

He knew that as Chongyang Hou, he didn’t need to ask these questions at all, he clearly asked them for himself.

Hou Chongyang said:

“What’s your name? What official position is in the Ministry of Demon?”

Xing Guang said in Dao heart, truthfully:

“Xiaguan Xingguangdao, the seventh-rank bronze medal leader of the Wuzhou Conferred Demons Department.”

He suddenly discovered that a pair of cold eyes staring at him was Wang Mu.

He was too familiar with this look.

In the past, when they ransacked their homes and destroyed their doors, those enemies looked at themselves with these gazes.

But he smiled coldly in his heart, raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Mu.

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly said in a cold tone:

“It turns out that you are the bronze medal leader of the Wuzhou Conferred Demons Department. You have been innocent and bullied. I heard that you are also a disciple of the Promise Dao Sect. One day I will let you and the Promise Dao Sect pay for it.”

Xing Guangdao raised his eyebrows and smiled disdainfully:

“Keep talking, who gave you this Foundation Building junior so courage?”

The Gold Core and Foundation Building in the world of Xiuxian are an insurmountable gap in the world.

In his opinion, what Wang Mu said is like a foolish dream.

Wang Mu said:

“Naturally not now, but it will never be long. At that time, you, and the Promise Dao Sect, the people you killed today and set fires, I will return you a hundred or a thousand times in the next day.”

He silently looked at Chijian Peak, one of the few places that made him feel at ease in this world was destroyed.

He continued:

“I know what your mind is. I will definitely take that corpse demon cauldron to Kyushu.”

Xing Guangdao narrowed his eyes, and suddenly an inexplicable anxiety emerged.

Being stared at by such a lucky guy, it really feels like a thorny back.

But due to the presence of Hou Chongyang, he pretended to be calm and said:

“Junior in the Foundation Building environment, he speaks quite loudly. Very good, I am waiting for you in Wuzhou. I hope that by then, your strength will be half as hard as your mouth.”

After speaking, it turned into a black light and wanted to leave.

at this time.

Chongyang Hou suddenly raised his hand.

The endless starlight was used to suppress Xingguang Dao, the latter’s face changed suddenly and he turned around.

“My lord, what are you going to do?”

He never believed that the other party would kill himself because of a Sect outside.

The Da’an dynasty commander, everyone has his lifeline in the penalty department, and if he dies, the penalty department will strictly investigate it to the end.

Even the Marquis of Chongyang could not indiscriminately kill the imperial officials.

Otherwise, everyone will bully the weak, and how well the imperial court is, isn’t it the same as the wilderness?

Hou Chongyang was expressionless, still using the vast Galaxy Cluster to suppress it.

Xingguangdao was pressured by the sky, spouting a mouthful of blood!

In front of a marquis, he was as weak as an ant.

“My lord…you have to think twice about doing things…”

He stared at Chongyanghou in disbelief.

If the other party really wants to kill himself, then he will undoubtedly die!

However, in the end, Chongyang Hou was still merciful, and the vast Galaxy Cluster suddenly disappeared, saying coldly:

“Unauthorized law enforcement, abuse of lynching, a small punishment will be considered as a warning, and the next time, it will be killed!”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand again:

“The Mother-Child Demon Cauldron of the Underworld Race is a set of magic weapons. Is the mother cauldron on you? Hand it over.”

Qingzhou’s alien magic weapons were naturally handed over to the Qingzhou government for disposal.

With the knowledge of Chongyang Hou, nothing can be hidden from him.

Xing Guangdao’s complexion changed suddenly, the Nether Corpse Clan’s mother cauldron was a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and it was a windfall for him. He didn’t expect the other party to ask for the mother cauldron.

“Why, do you still have something to say?”

Chongyang Hou’s eyes condensed, and the sky rumbling and rolling again.

Xing Guangdao wiped his blood and quickly said:

“No… I’ll hand over the mother cauldron when I’m down!”

Just as he crushed Feihongzong before, at this time Chongyang Hou, a clone, could crush him at will.

He did not have the qualifications to resist, and he did not have the ability to resist.

Xing Guangdao waved a small six-legged cauldron full of magical energy, glanced at Wang Mu with a gloomy look, snorted coldly, turned into a black light, and left in a hurry.

Wang Mu keeps this person’s face in mind.

Secretly swear that one day, I will personally send him to see Ying Tianming.

“It’s a pity Feihongzong…”

Wang Mu looked towards Chijian Peak, the green water and green mountains were gone, and the scorched earth was like the last days.

Even the other Elders of Sect couldn’t bear to feel a little bit sad when they saw this scene.

At this time.

Suddenly a soft voice sounded behind Wang Mu, gently holding his hand.

Guan Feiyan comforted softly:

“Wang Mu, the dead are gone, the living is like this.”

Wang Mu opened his mouth and sighed, not knowing what to say.

“–Wow!”

But Xiaotao couldn’t suppress the emotional collapse and burst into tears with grief.

She lived in Chijianfeng for three years, met many friends and left many memories.

But now because of a natural and man-made calamity, it has been burned.

Yu Wenxuan lowered her head, her eyes were reddish, and her hand holding the killing sword trembled constantly.

For a while, Wan Lai was quiet.

The survivors present, whether it was this sect or other Sects, silently mourned for Feihongzong.

They understand in their hearts.

This tragedy was mostly a planting and arguing planned by the Promise Dao Sect.

Had it not been for Wang Mu to invite Chongyang Hou, Feihongzong would have been completely razed to the ground.

…

Chongyang Hou had been used to this scene for a long time, sealed the mother tripod and handed it to Wang Mu, his figure gradually disappeared.

“Wang Mu, take care of the funeral and prepare to go to Hezhou.”

Wang Mu put away the corpse mother cauldron, and suddenly felt a weak breath agitated.

It turned out that Ling Jian, dragging his seriously injured body, came to Yuwen Elder’s side with difficulty.

Seeing the miserable face of the former, Wang Mu couldn’t bear to take a closer look.

It turned out that Xing Guangdao didn’t know what cruel secret method was used to almost destroy his eyebrows and souls, and the Gold Core spirits became fragmented.

Yuwen Elder hurriedly greeted him, and he was sprayed with a mouthful of blood just past!

He lost his voice and supported each other:

“Brother Ling Jian! What’s wrong with you?”