Chapter 123 Hasty... Shocked by the True Demon Cult!
Chapter 123 Hasty... Shocked by the True Demon Cult!
The outskirts of Qingming Mountain.
In a deserted valley, Zhong Changsheng stopped and looked back at the cold pool in the northwest.
"Hey, sloppy!"
"I shouldn't have killed that Qin Ge just now!"
"This guy is no enemy, he is my lucky star!"
"Leave him alive, maybe there will be some unexpected gains next time!"
Zhong Changsheng looked at the blood-colored ring engraved with snake patterns in his hand, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
He has coveted the storage ring on Qin Singer's hands for a long time.
This time, I finally got it.
Not only that, the moment before killing Qin Ge, Zhong Changsheng had already taken the opportunity to sign in.
"I didn't expect that with the same person, I could actually successfully sign in three times, and the rewards were more generous each time!"
"This last time, I actually got 2 million karma points!"
When they fought just now, he had already noticed that Qin Ge's strength was much stronger than before.
It's just that no matter how strong Qin Ge is, he's only just entering the primordial spirit.
Even, in the display of the system, he is just a false realm of primordial spirit.
Even compared to the Liuxianke in Liuxian Cave who was controlled by [Yuantu Burial Knife], there is a big gap.
"After all, Liu Xianke is the Great Master of Faxiang, and he is the peak of Faxiang. Even if his strength does not exist, and [Yuantu Burial Sword] is restrained by the God Elephant's Prison Suppressing Skill, it is not comparable to that of Qin Ge. "
Looking at the blood-colored ring in his hand, Zhong Changsheng thought to himself: "It's just that, after all, that guy is the Holy Son of the Blood God Demon Sect, so the head of the Blood God Demon Sect passed it on personally, but he didn't know that the Blood God Demon Sect got the news of his death. After that, what kind of reaction will it be?"
Thinking of this, Zhong Changsheng laughed and shook his head: "Forget it, how will the Demon Sect react? As a member of the Great Zhou Heavenly Prison, why should I think about them?"
Putting the bloody ring on smoothly, Zhong Changsheng's eyes once again fell on the high-grade holy weapon [Yuantu Burial Knife].
This magic knife is undoubtedly his biggest gain from coming to Qingming Mountain this time.
"As expected of a high-rank holy soldier, he is quite spiritual!"
At this time, the black long knife was held in Zhong Changsheng's hand, and the majestic devilish energy from the previous battle with Liuxianke seemed to have disappeared, and most of it was contained within the blade.
Right now, Zhong Changsheng is quietly holding this magic knife. The pitch-black blade looks so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, and there is nothing extraordinary about it.
Even if you hold it in your hand like this and let others examine it, you will think it is a long knife made of special material, which even the spirit weapon can't reach.
Who would have thought that this ordinary-looking jet-black long knife could easily cut through the existence of a pseudo-realm of primordial spirit just now?
"In this way, it saves me the trouble of covering up."
"It seems that in front of the "Idol Suppressing Prison Art", you really dare not make mistakes!"
Zhong Changsheng looked at the pitch-black blade and smiled slightly.
As soon as the words fell, the blade of the jet black long knife trembled slightly.
In a daze, a flattering emotion came out from the blade, as if responding to Zhong Changsheng's words just now.
Zhong Changsheng frowned.
The so-called spirituality of Lingbing is just very ignorant, even more similar to instinct.
And this holy soldier gave Zhong Changsheng the feeling that he was quite intelligent, and even faintly able to communicate.
On the way to leave, Zhong Changsheng encountered several patrol teams from the True Demon Cult who came over.
After taking care of these people from the demon sect casually, and using [Magic Dragon Containing Breath True Intention] to suppress the breath from his body, Zhong Changsheng quickly left the range of Qingming Mountain without a sound.
There was such a big commotion in the cold pool just now, and the powerhouses of the True Demon Sect must have noticed it.
Although he thinks that his strength is enough to compete with the power of Yuanshen Realm, but the True Demon Sect is one of the top ten demon sects, and the number of such strong people will certainly not be small.
Even the Dharma Prime Minister must exist.
Although the Dharma Prime Minister of the True Demon Sect may not dare to come near Vientiane City.
But after all, Liuxian Cave was left by Liuxianke, who was at the peak of Faxiang, and [Yuantu Burial Knife] is a top-grade holy weapon related to the Great Zhou Heavenly Emperor.
Just in case, Zhong Changsheng naturally planned to return to Vientiane City first.
"It's just right, we can first report the changes in Qingming Mountain to Senior Fan, so as to prevent the people from the Demon Slayer from colliding with the strong hands of the Demon Sect."
With a low murmur, Zhong Changsheng's figure had already disappeared outside Qingming Mountain.
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Qingming Mountain, near Hantan.
Just as Zhong Changsheng deduced before, the movement on Hantan's side quickly attracted a large number of disciples of the True Devil Sect.
About an incense stick of time after he beheaded Qin Ge, a middle-aged man in a purple robe, surrounded by many disciples of the True Devil Sect, came to the vicinity of this cold pool.
Seeing the purple-robed corpses scattered all over the beach, the middle-aged purple-robed man from the True Demon Sect couldn't help but slightly frowned.
"[Blood Transformation True Intention]!"
The middle-aged man in the purple robe looked indifferent, and his tone was as cold as ice: "Qin Ge, if you kill me today as a disciple of the True Demon Sect, don't blame me for killing a disciple of your Blood Sacred Sect!"
Having dealt with him many times, the middle-aged man in purple robe was very familiar with Qin Ge's "God's Palm of Turning Blood", so he identified the murderer at a glance.
He came here in a hurry because he had just received news that several teams of the True Demon Sect had disappeared one after another in this area.
Just when he was on the way, he already noticed the movement on Qingming Mountain.
It's just that after getting closer, he found that the movement was really terrifying, and he couldn't resist it, so he slowed down.
When everything subsided and another subordinate went to report back, he pretended to rush over.
At this time, the face of the middle-aged man in purple robe was cold, and he had the aura of a superior person. He snorted coldly and ordered:
"Hmph! Search them all for me!"
"Qin Ge! Kill me so many people from the True Demon Cult. Today, no matter what, I will ask you for an explanation!"
Although he knew that if the movement was really caused by Qin Ge, then the other party must have advanced to the Primordial Spirit Realm.
But he thought to himself, after all, he is the head of one side of the True Devil Sect, different from these dead outer disciples.
Even if Qin Ge won't give him face, it's impossible for him to hit him hard.
In this way, even if he insists on it, he can't lose the face of the True Demon Cult.
What's more, he is not without the elders of Yuanshen coming this time, so he is not afraid of Qin Ge!
Not long after, a few disciples of the True Demon Sect at the Xiantian Realm carried something and walked over from the tidal flat not far away.
"My lord, we found a corpse in the cold pond. It looks like it should be a member of the Blood Sacred Sect."
A grandmaster-level inspector of the True Devil Sect came first to return.
The heart of the middle-aged man in the purple robe jumped, and his eyes fixed on the corpse that had been broken into two sections on the ground.
The person had just died for a stick of incense. Although the corpse was stained with a lot of blood, he still recognized the identity of the blood-robed corpse at a glance.
"Qin Ge?!"
After confirming the identity of the corpse, the face of the middle-aged man in purple robe changed drastically!
Looking at the two corpses of Qin Ge on the ground, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice.
"Damn idiot! How many times have you been reminded to be careful when doing things, and you don't listen!"
"So what about the Holy Son! So what about the blood god's direct teaching! Didn't he die before me!"
Behind the middle-aged man in the purple robe, a deacon of the True Demon Sect said with an ugly face: "My lord, this is a big trouble!"
"You say it!"
The middle-aged man in the purple robe said with a gloomy expression: "Qin Ge, this trash, died on the territory controlled by our True Demon Sect. If we don't find a way to explain it clearly, I'm afraid we will go to war with the Blood Sacred Sect later!"
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