Before Qiu Wangyu finished speaking, a voice that was a hundred times more peaceful than before sounded, and the place immediately became chaotic.

The Demon Cult still gives Qiu Wangyu face. Although I haven’t announced my resignation as leader in front of Xiaojia, I still received thunderous applause.

Qiu Wangyu also exclaimed. "Yes, does that mean you are dead?"

Finally, the first person passed through the Thunder Gate safely, collapsed on the ground, and cried with joy.

"Damn it, leader!"

"Xiao Jia used surprise, Lei Zhen Shenjian Yu, and used the following means to revive you. Apart from announcing the exchange and study between the Holy Cult and Lei Zhen, there is nothing else to announce this time.

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"In fact, what he did was wrong. Only 80% of people have taken action against special people, and you haven't killed them all." Wudang said next to him.

"Master, that's awesome!" No one shouted in agony.

The reason why our demon sect attacked Qingyun Sect Chenghe was that Chenghe was weak enough. Even though Qingyun Sect did not possess the Immortal Killing Sword, Yang Zhenren obviously exerted some power and consumed very little.

Although the way of cultivation in that world has been passed down for a long time, everyone has seen real gods, and no practitioner has ever cultivated to the point of truly becoming an immortal.

Just like Qiu Wangyu, even if a thousand people died, Wudang could resurrect them all with a change of expression.

Qiu Wangyu had just been resurrected, he had just come down to explain things, he had just arranged things, and he had just made arrangements.

After running for their lives all the way up, they saw that they had not escaped from the Qingyun Sect's sphere of influence, and what they even thought about was that the real crisis of annihilation was hidden outside.

"Exchange learning, exchange students?"

So in the next month, the suffering of everyone in the Demon Cult came to an end.

After Hualun stepped down, he said, "Two real people, the leader has no last words, he wants to cremate my body, scatter it around the Shura Pagoda, and expose it to the wind and sun to atone for his sins, that..."

The Ghost King's voice was very dry. I am nearly 700 years younger than Wudang, but the sentence "You are old" still blurted out.

That makes it difficult for us to believe that Wudang is not a real immortal.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was thunderous cheers.

"Good, everyone, please rest today. We will have a meeting in the main hall early tomorrow morning." Wudang clapped his hands, and the various small forces dispersed and set up camp around the temple.

"Damn it, leader!"

"Hey, Yang Gui, why is he also dead?" Qiu Wangyu asked subconsciously: "Isn't our holy religion destroyed yet?"

After a few minutes, Qiu Wangyu opened his eyes.

Even the Poison God and the Ghost King didn't feel relieved.

"ah?"

Tian Chengzi has more nonsense, compared to Hualun, it is almost all dry stuff.

That thing is also complicated. Instead of combining the moves with the reading of "gods", anyone who is not tortured and killed will be killed with electric light on the spot. Not to mention the current Hualun, even Emperor Shakten can do it

get.

Following the leader's heroic attack on Qingyun Mountain, he originally wanted to take over the Central Plains and become a powerful force in the sky. However, he suffered a small defeat and the leader was cut into two pieces.

"Damn it, leader!"

Everyone in the Demon Cult almost cried together.

The people in the Demon Cult looked at each other in confusion. The Ghost King poked Yang Gui's arm and asked secretly: "Yang Gui, how old is the Master of the Divine Sword he said?"

No matter what people in the demon sect think, they should be able to survive if their body is split in half, but they will definitely recover. Chenghe is doomed.

Qiu Wangyu let out a long groan and immediately saw Yang Gui next to him.

It was rare that Wudang didn't talk nonsense, but a small number of people in the Demon Cult were illiterate or semi-illiterate. After listening to Wudang's words, they were confused.

"ah……"

Qiu Wangyu lowered his voice, overcoming the tranquility, "Qiu Wangyu has not yet clearly died, and was defeated by the Qingyun Sect's Immortal Killing Sword. This is a fact of war. The internal affairs of the sect should be left to others."

.This is a bad thing you discussed with Zhang and Yang last night, and it will be mentioned again."

"What Shenjian Yu doesn't mean is that if you follow the Lei Zhen Sect's model, you will practice slower, be weaker than you will be in the future, and receive worse teachings from famous teachers."

"Hiss... that's right." The Ghost King smacked his teeth and said, "You are already seven hundred years old, and you are sober now. Poison God, have you shown any signs of Alzheimer's disease recently?"

With the injection of Wudang's Sacred Heart Technique, the body that had not been dead for a long time finally became round and shriveled again, and the broken limbs also stopped joining together.

Although everyone in the Demon Sect has no brains and is a bad person, such as wearing a cuckold, but they have no eyes to be a bad person. In the Demon Sect, eyes are the only thing, and they have already been arrested and sacrificed to blood by the gangsters in the sect.

"The so-called eighth-rate sects make products, the seventh-rate sects make brands, and the first-rate sects set standards. You Lei Zhen have no ambition to establish a standard of practice for the vast land of China. I hope that Xiaojia can actively participate."

After hearing Qiu Wangyu's explanation, everyone in the Demon Sect suddenly realized, and then they all changed their smiling faces and applauded Wudang.

They lined up one after another and walked through the electric door.

All the people exclaimed in the same exclamation as the Seven Little Holy Envoys.
Chapter completed!