Having said that, all the cultivators dispersed into the Demon Gate branch, and Zhang Han and others followed them in. They went directly to the room where the Seventh Heavenly King was.

Except for a sliver of light coming in through the curtains outside the window, the rest of the room was very dark.

Zhang Tianjiu groped for a while, and then found a few oil lamps in the room, and then lit them. Although the room was filled with light in an instant, people could not feel a trace of warmth because the evil spirit remaining in it was too strong.

Seriously, if an ordinary person stayed there for a while, they would probably become seriously ill immediately.

Some of the places they had damaged in their previous fights had been repaired, and they were rummaging around the room, hoping to find something useful.

"This is a good thing, but it's a pity that it can only condense evil spirits..."

Yunsu looked at the lotus-shaped futon and sighed softly. She could tell what it was at a glance just now, because her master also had one, but the shape was different. It was used to condense energy and spirit, which could speed up cultivation.

Speed ​​is a rare treasure.

"If you can't use it, just don't use it. It can't be left to the people of the Demon Sect anyway!"

Zhang Han said calmly that one of the main reasons why he asked the cultivators to destroy this place was that he was worried that the master of the Demon Sect would continue to send people to garrison here.

"There are some gems and the like here, probably found from the Shiwanda Mountain. It seems that everyone, whether they are cultivators or ordinary people, has this love for beauty."

Long Guzhi found a pack of gems at the bedside of the Seventh Heavenly King. There were various colors and sizes inside. They were so dazzling that people would love them.

"Come and take a look, there are some pills here!"

Xu Wenjie was knocking here and there around the wall, and finally he found a hidden compartment. Then he opened it carefully and found some pills and a brand new envelope inside.

Zhang Han and others quickly gathered around. They studied the elixirs and found that they were elixirs for replenishing energy and healing internal injuries. Since the Seventh Heavenly King was placed in the secret grid, it is estimated that these elixirs are very powerful.

Very powerful.

"Xiaohan, see if there is anything in the envelope. Could it be some secrets of the magic sect?"

Zhang Tianjiu said.

"Well? Inside is a piece of paper with... a love letter written on it?"

Zhang Han took out the paper inside and glanced through it before realizing that it was a love letter.

"Ever since I joined the Demon Sect, I have always heard about you from others, and I was full of curiosity about you. The identity of the sect leader made it difficult for me to see you, so I practiced hard. Finally, I became the Seventh Heavenly King.

It wasn’t until I really met you that I realized how special you are. You asked me everything about you and taught me the magic skills..."

"I've fallen in love with you since then, but I didn't dare to confess. It wasn't until you sent me to Shiwanda Mountain to guard the Demon Sect's branch that I realized that some things were missed if I missed them, but I will definitely do it.

Work hard to practice, and one day I will become the top three heavenly kings and meet you, and then I will no longer be as cowardly as I am now!"

Just a few words came out of Zhang Han's mouth, and everyone had different moods at this time. The magic of love always gives people some mysterious power. It will spur you all the time and make you more perfect...

"It turns out that he is a poor man who is deeply in blind love..."

Xu Wenjie said with emotion.

Zhang Han and others looked at him in surprise, these words coming out of his mouth made people feel a bit awkward.

Soon, several people rummaged through the room of the Seventh Heavenly King. Except for some pills and gems, there was nothing worth taking away. It seemed that she was indeed a cultivator...

Several people walked out of the hall and found that many people were holding something in their hands. As long as it was of some use, they did not miss it. An hour later, everyone gathered at the plaque of the magic gate. They looked at each other and they all had something.

Smiles emerged, it seemed that this harvest was quite satisfactory to them.

"Now that the search is complete, the existence of this branch of the Demon Gate has no meaning, so as not to stay and continue to cause harm to the world!"

Zhang Han looked at the two big blood-red characters on the plaque and thought of this sect that uses the energy and spirit of the practitioners to practice the Demonic Art. His heart was filled with anger. Then he stopped talking and quickly formed seals with his hands, and a line suddenly formed in the sky.

The silver-white light beam is exactly the attack technique in the secret technique of Tianxing.

Seeing this, others also used their own large-scale spells. Although the attack power was not strong, it was the most suitable under the current situation.

Because Yunsu had just eaten an elixir in the Seventh Heavenly King's room, although she could not restore her original nature, her energy and spirit had recovered a lot. She summoned four dragon-shaped phantoms and let them rush around.

It saves a lot of energy as soon as it comes, and it can barely be used.

"Boom...Boom..."

The sound of collapse was heard endlessly. Half an hour later, when the smoke and dust dissipated, the place was completely turned into a waste area. The Demon Gate branch of Shiwanda Mountain completely disappeared at this moment...

After many years, when spring comes and flowers bloom, the abandoned area here will probably become a prosperous and beautiful place. Everything begins and ends. This is the reincarnation of heaven.

"Let's go, let's go back to Old Man Tong's place and have a good celebration!"

Zhang Han said with a smile.

"Good! The flatbread he spreads is really top-notch! It's so delicious, my mouth is watering just thinking about it..."

Some practitioners have eaten the flatbreads sold by corpse collectors before, and they will never forget the taste.

"this……"
Chapter completed!