The Xuanmo Palace is one of the many branches left by the Demon Sect in ancient times.

A thousand years ago, a strange race suddenly came from the wilderness to invade the human world. At that time, humans were in the prosperous era of cultivation. Countless masters resisted, but they were still in a passive situation.

Just when humans were facing the genocide, the ancestor of the Demon Sect, the first generation of Demon Lord, stood up and killed all the enemy's 100,000 troops with his own strength, killed more than ten saint-level generals, shocking the world.

That battle was called the battle between gods and demons. Countless masters fell, including many saints.

After the war, many sects and forces disappeared, some lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, while others directly destroyed the family.

At the same time, many legendary figures have also disappeared mysteriously, and the Demon Lord is one of them.

The once-prosperous Demon Sect also disintegrated and countless factions developed, but they were all gradually declining. There was no courage to look down on the world. The only orthodox faction that inherited the word "Demon Sect" had long been driven to the extreme north, and there has been no news for hundreds of years.

It can be said that it was an extremely dark era.

It was not until Emperor Yuanzong came to power that the human world had a faint sign of restoration of the power as before the war between gods and demons.

As one of the descendants of the Demon Sect with fruitful results in the Tang Dynasty, the Xuanmo Palace ended up like this.

I have to admire their tenacity in vitality. Even if they die, they still give up and maintain such cohesion.

After that night, Guo Mingzhe sighed: "If the demon heart is not dead, how can the demon sect completely perish?"

Regardless of whether these two people are the remnants of the Xuan Demon Palace, they are all very dangerous figures.

Moreover, this time, the various sects were held in a treasure hunting competition, and there was no explicit regulation that people could not be killed.

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Therefore, during the treasure hunt, there are incidents where life threatening to force the other party to hand over the elixir.

Lu Yingfeng smiled and said, "This is quite like the style of Tianji Pavilion, everything is based on fate."

At this time, a sword was being placed between his neck, which was only one-third of an inch away from his throat, which means that he could die at the hands of the sword holder at any time.

The owner of this sword was a man in green. There were more than ten people behind him, including three of them at the lowest level of the cave and the rest were in the perfect state of spiritual transformation.

Ye Qiu, who had never spoken much, looked at the man and said with a frown: "Are you disciples of Qinglan Sect? Do you know who we are?"

The man in blue who was holding the sword turned red and his expression was a little embarrassed, and he said, "I am a good person from Qinglan Sect. Do you know us?"

Qinglan Sect is just a small sect that lives in a remote corner. It has been less than a hundred years since its inception and has no background. It is all the disciples chosen by casual cultivators and other sects.

Ye Qiu did not answer the other party’s question, but said seriously: “We are from Changming Sect. The one beside me is Senior Brother Cha, the eight disciples of Changming’s eight gates. Why don’t you release them quickly?”

Feng Xiaohan and his seven people walked in the forest for a long time, and they were very lucky. They found two spiritual medicines in total, so they found a place to rest nearby.

Feng Xiaohan and Lu Yingfeng went to find food, but they didn't come back after a long time. When they were about to search, Lu Yingfeng came back, but they were not carried back by such a group of people.

Cha Yixiao looked at them expressionlessly, her eyes swept across their faces one by one, and everyone he saw lowered their heads, for fear of being targeted by this madman.

He only heard him say, "Junior Sister Ye Qiu, these guys must have come to snatch the elixir. Since we saw the face and recognized the origin, we thought that we would pursue it after we came out of the mountain. It's too late to regret it now. It's better to get enough benefits first. So we won't give up easily."

Ye Qiu felt it was reasonable when he heard this, and began to regret telling the other person's origin, otherwise he might have scared him away with the name of Changmingzong and Cha Yixiao's fierce reputation.

Liu Panpan noticed the regret in her heart and comforted her: "Before you revealed their origin, they were thinking that we didn't know where they came from anyway. After using Junior Brother Lu to force us to hand over the elixir, they didn't know who to settle the score with them. So if you say or not, it will only affect their thoughts, but will not cause any change to their behavior, so you don't have to blame yourself."

"Thank you for your teachings, Ye Qiu remembers it."

Ye Qiu turned his head and looked at them again, saying, "We will always be loyal to the world. We will not blame you. Please let him go."

The man said, "Are you serious?"

Ye Qiu said seriously: "Yes."

"But who would believe it?"

The man holding the sword looked at her and gritted his teeth and said, "Who doesn't know the dirty things you sects claim to be famous and authentic, but you don't know about the dirty things you do behind your back?"

Xie Ruoqing sighed, shook her head and said, "I am another idiot with paranoia."

Ye Qiu tried to refute, then frowned and said, "What are we doing?"

"You are among the people..."

The man looked sad and angry, but he was interrupted by force as soon as he spoke.

"We don't have the time to listen to you give an exciting speech. As long as you promise to release someone, we can give you the elixir."

He Xirou said with a cold face: "But before that, you need to answer a question."

The man said calmly: "What's the problem?"

He Xirou stepped forward, looked at him and asked, "Where is my other junior brother?"

Feng Xiaohan and Lu Yingfeng clearly went together, so why did they only bring Lu Yingfeng back? Lu Yingfeng's clothes were neat and there was no injury on his body. It must be because he saw that the other party had a lot of people and was forced to fight hard and then he sued him.

But among the more than ten people on the other side, several of them had severe injuries and bandages on their waists and abdomen. They thought they had experienced a fierce battle.

It is hard not to remind people of Feng Xiaohan's character of rather fighting to the death than surrender.

Including the man holding the sword, there are four masters in the cave realm, it is not surprising that he really killed Feng Xiaohan.

The man holding the sword frowned and said, "We only found the one in my hand, but we didn't see the other one."

Cha Yixiao's face finally changed, it was so gloomy and a little scary. He gritted his teeth and said, "What's going on with those seriously injured people behind you? If I'm right, they should be injured by swords."

"Yes, they were indeed injured by swords, but it has nothing to do with the junior brother you mentioned."

The man holding the sword said impatiently: "Hurry up and hand over the elixir, we will naturally release him when we get the things."

Changming and everyone looked at Liu Panpan, hoping that she could draw a conclusion.

Liu Panpan said calmly: "What he said is true. They have never seen Xiaohan before."

Cha Yixiao then breathed a sigh of relief. If the wild boy really died, he would have lost a fighter.

Although He Xirou's expression remained unchanged, she also relaxed a lot as Liu Panpan finished speaking.

She smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth and said to herself, "When will it start? I will be so worried about that guy."

Liu Panpan saw all this. If she were torn to laugh at her, she would have made fun of her, but now is not the time to joke.

Cha Yixiao threw out a bag and said, "The elixir is here, hurry up and get out with the things!"

A younger man picked up the bag and placed it carefully in the package.

The man holding the sword said, "You will take it here. When we leave this place for a mile, we will release people."

Cha Yixiao frowned and said, "Don't let me see you again in the future."

But at this moment, a stone shot out from nowhere, causing a sound of breaking through the air, and accurately hitting the sword fighting between Lu Yingfeng's neck.

The stone contained great power, which shocked the man holding the sword and his arms were numb and he almost couldn't hold the sword.

Feng Xiaohan held a deserted sword in his hand and rushed out of the forest, with countless birds rising from the bloody and solemn breath.

At the same time, there was a sound coming.
Chapter completed!