Linguo.

A country with green mountains and clear waters.

The mountains are stacked and the sky is refreshing.

Even after being occupied by the demon cultivator, this place did not become a blood purgatory like the Chen Kingdom. I have to say that this is a miracle.

The mountains and rivers are still there, and the city has not been destroyed much.

Except for the people walking in the city, most of them became demon cultivators wearing black robes, there was basically no other change.

The crowds are still there in the market.

All kinds of shops continue to open.

It seems that the cruelty and viciousness of the demon cultivator did not show any of it here at all.

It also seems that the person here is not a demon cultivator, but someone who likes to wear black robes.

But if someone carefully looks at the people in these cities without black robes, he will see the anger and fear on the faces of these people.

They either shrank or glared at those in black robes.

There is almost no third emotion other than that.

And those black-robed demon cultivators seemed to be very silent.

No one said a word on the street, nor did anyone do anything out of the ordinary.

They are as rigid as puppets.

Linguo Palace.

The Palace of Landscapes, also known as the Palace of Parc.

Only here. It looks like a little bit occupied by a demon cultivator.

The sky was covered with blood clouds. The originally beautiful and beautiful palace had turned into a dark area.

The walls were black, the ground was black, and even the flowers and plants in the palace turned black.

Inside the palace, there were so many naked witches walking around.

Wherever you pass, there is meat hidden and flesh appears.

And in the palace hall, all the witches were exposed to fall to the ground in a row.

A man who looked ten feet tall and was lying on the throne and said comfortably: "It's so comfortable. I have lived in Qiushan for so long. It's the most comfortable thing I have lived in this period. After all, it's better to be the master. If I had known, I would have killed the old man earlier and let him stay in this position for so long."

Qiu Shan gently raised his hand. The beauty below immediately brought him a glass of wine and a plate of pine cones.

Qiushan drank the fine wine and chanted softly: "Golden cups of wine. The enchanting jade man's heart is beautiful. It's beautiful."

Qiu Shan expressed his feelings in his heart. Suddenly, a demon cultivator rushed into the hall.

He stepped on these witches on the ground and came to Qiu Shan. He knelt down and said, "The Lord of the Hall. The Lord of the Hall is not good."

Qiu Shan waved his hand gently and said, "Please pay attention to his demeanor. How come he looks like in a panic? Why are the master of the hall? Why are I not good? I am very good."

The sharp-mouthed demon cultivator waved his hand and said, "What I am talking about is not that the master of the hall, you are not good, you are not good, you are not good, you are not good, you are not good, you are not good outside. Something outside is wrong."

Qiu Shan frowned and looked at the demon cultivator and said, "Please pay attention to your demeanor. Can't you hear it? What happened again? I have said it many times. Don't cause trouble for me. Whoever causes trouble for me will let me get out. Send him to Jinguo and let him fight to the Western Leadership Alliance head-on."

The sharp-mouthed demon cultivator said: "Master, it's not that we are asking for trouble. It's that we are asking for trouble. Several deacons guarding the void report. The patrol boats sent out today disappeared for no reason. They all disappeared."

Qiu Shan said, "If it disappears, it will disappear. I must have taken a secret turn and ran back to the city. I don't know which kiln I was playing in. I caught them, detained their members, confiscated their signs, and let them go out to guard the void for a month. What's the big deal? Pay attention to your demeanor."

The sharp-mouthed demon cultivator was almost collapsed. Why didn't he, the hall master, understand the importance of things?

The sharp-mouthed demon cultivator leaned forward and said, "My hall master, if I were in the kiln, would I still come so anxious to report? I have searched for it. I haven't. All disappeared. I have completely disappeared. Do you still remember what the elders said?"

When talking about the elder, Qiu Shan's expression became a little more serious. Finally, he put down his wine glass and said, "The elder said that it is possible that the people from the Western Leadership Alliance will go around the rear to launch a sneak attack. But this is only possible. It won't really come."

The sharp-mouthed demon cultivator said: "Master, if we really come, we will be in trouble. Let's prepare early."

Qiu Shan nodded and said, "Okay. Open the altar and send another team out to find some. You have to meet people alive and die to meet corpses. If you find any situation, report it immediately."

The sharp-mouthed demon cultivator took the order and turned around and wanted to leave.

But at this moment, another demon cultivator rushed in outside.

He was ragged and blood was flowing all over his body. After running into the hall, he fell directly to the ground and wailed, "The Lord is not good."

Qiu Shan said angrily: "Why is the hall master bad again? I'm very good. I can't be better anymore. What happened again? You just don't plan to make me happy for two days, right? Look at your appearance and pay attention to your demeanor."

The demon cultivator, covered in blood, was scolded and couldn't speak for a while. The sharp-mouthed demon cultivator was still better-hearted. He ran over and slapped him in a dozen times. He shouted: "Say, what happened again."

The demon cultivator who was beaten almost rushed over in one breath.

He gasped. The demon cultivator cried and said, "Master, something happened. Someone called. The outer defense line of the void collapsed and was cut open with a sword."

The sharp-mouthed demon cultivator sat on the ground after hearing this.

Qiu Shan was still the master of the hall. After hearing this bad news, he was a little calmer in his reaction. He was so scared that he was incontinent. He screamed: "What? Who did it?"

The demon cultivator shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Qiu Shan asked again: "It's really a sword."

The demon cultivator replied: "It's really a sword. A huge sword as big as a mountain. A sword that swept everything. Just the sword light is going to cut the world open..."

"Okay. Stop talking. You two are secretly looking like you two have no manners. You have nothing to say. Go and see if he has come in. I'll prepare it. Now come out."

The two demon cultivators quickly retreated.

Qiu Shan sat on the chair with trembling all over and whispered: "Pay attention to demeanor, pay attention to demeanor, who will be? Who will be? Who will be here? The people from the Xiling Alliance really came around here. I have to inform the above. At least I have to let the Lord of the Demon Killing Hall come over."

Qiu Shan finally calmed down a little and was about to walk out with his feet.

Suddenly, a huge sound rang out in the sky.

"The demon cultivators of Lin Kingdom put down your weapons. It is still time to surrender now. Don't make unnecessary resistance. My name is Han Feng. I come from Wu'an Kingdom in the East. You are completely surrounded now. Put down your weapons and come out to surrender."
Chapter completed!