Everyone was dumbfounded.

Junior sister Jiang Ting was actually kidnapped.

"The remnants of the evil cult..."

The Kung Fu Master stared at the dark hole on the ground, veins throbbing on his forehead, and he almost exploded with anger.

Everyone was stunned.

The hole in the ground still lingered with the aura of the evil cult.

The cunning remnants of the Demon Cult hid underground and captured Jiang Ting.

That's Jiang Ting, the only daughter of Qingyang Sword Sect's leader Jiang Qitian.

Who in the entire Qingyang Sword Sect doesn't know how much the leader Jiang Qitian dotes on his daughter?

Even if Jiang Ting wanted the moon in the sky, Zong Jiang Qitian would probably find a way to pick the moon from the sky and give it to Jiang Ting.

Moreover, everyone in the Qingyang Sword Sect loves this little sister very much.

Their eldest senior brother Xiao Yang likes Jiang Ting to the extreme.

And now, Jiang Ting was captured by the remnants of the evil cult.

How can this be possible?

No one dared to imagine how serious this situation was.

Even the elders who taught the exercises were panicked.

"Young Senior Sister..."

Qin Fei pretended to be anxious and flustered.

In fact, this was all his plan.

"If you want to save Jiang Ting, you have to exchange her for Xiao Yang."

A sinister voice was heard from the dark canyon.

"You despicable and shameless bastard, if you have the guts, just fight me squarely."

The elder who teaches skills roared.

Violent sword energy waves burst out from his body, and the surrounding mist was directly dispersed by the sword energy.

“Hehe…”

The heart-pounding laughter quickly faded away.

"Their target is Senior Brother. Go find him quickly!"

Qin Fei was anxious.

"This……"

Everyone was at a loss. Where could they find their senior brother at this time?

"It's all Senior Brother's fault!"

Han Bin was dissatisfied.

"Yes, if Senior Brother had returned the Bu Tian Dan to Tang Chen, we wouldn't have to go to Jiu Xiao City, and Junior Sister wouldn't have been captured by the remnants of the Demon Cult."

Zheng Fan sighed.

"What are you talking about? What does this have to do with Senior Brother?"

Song Qiang really couldn't stand it anymore. They were throwing the blame onto their senior brother. It was really too much.

"Yeah, what did Senior Brother do wrong?"

Lin Wangchuan glanced at Zheng Fan and Han Bin angrily.

“That’s enough!”

The elder who teaches skills roared.

Everyone was looking at the elder who was teaching them Kung Fu.

No one could have imagined that the remnants of the Demon Cult would dare to plot against them in Ghost Mist Gorge.

"Exit the canyon and find your senior brother!"

The elder who was teaching the skills said in a deep voice.

He originally wanted to take everyone out for some training, but who would have thought that this would happen.

Jiang Ting can't have that.

If anything happened to Jiang Ting, Zong and Jiang Qitian would probably go crazy.

The consequences are disastrous.

Xiao Yang, who was watching this scene secretly, sneered in his heart.

They want to exchange him for Jiang Ting?

As expected, no matter in the last round or this one, Xiao Yang deserved to be the one sacrificed.

If it were the last time, he would really exchange his life for Jiang Ting's.

Because in the last life, he really loved Jiang Ting terribly.

In his last life, he was really willing to do anything for Jiang Ting.

In the previous life, he was so humble in front of Jiang Ting.

As long as it's for Junior Sister Jiang Ting, he can compromise, give in, and endure any humiliation.

In the previous moment, until his final battle with Qin Fei, when Jiang Ting risked her life to block his sword in order to save Qin Fei, he finally came to his senses.

In Jiang Ting's eyes, Xiao Yang was never as good as Qin Fei.

He has only one life left, so why should he put himself in a difficult position?

Why should he care about his junior sister?

Last time, he spent a thousand years but still couldn't warm the heart of Junior Sister Jiang Ting.

A thousand years. Even if Junior Sister Jiang Ting’s heart was made of ten-thousand-year-old ice, it would have melted by now.

Unfortunately, the difference between liking and disliking is really huge.

When Jiang Ting was captured by the remnants of the evil cult, Xiao Yang did not take action immediately.

At this time, everyone, under the leadership of the elder who taught them martial arts, withdrew from the Ghost Mist Gorge.

No one knows how many remnants of the evil sect are lurking in the Ghost Mist Canyon.

The elder who teaches the skills doesn't want to take risks.

He will also lead a group of disciples to the Yuanwu Immortal Realm to participate in the Jiazi Competition.

Nothing is more important than participating in the 60th anniversary celebration.

There is absolutely no way they would miss the Jiazi Competition just for Jiang Ting.

There are still seven days left until the Jiazi Competition.

The elder who was teaching martial arts had no other choice but to send a letter back to the sect via a flying sword.

He also spread the news that Jiang Ting was captured by the remnants of the evil cult.

They all thought that although Xiao Yang and the junior sister had a quarrel, Xiao Yang must still like to hurt the junior sister. As long as Xiao Yang heard the news, he would definitely come to save Jiang Ting.

Before nightfall, a ray of sword light rushed in from the sky and landed directly in front of the entrance of Ghost Gorge.

The sword light dissipated, and the figure of an old man emerged.

He was none other than Ling Yuchen, one of the reinforcements that Lei Renjie had brought in earlier, and he was an old sword master of the Qingyang Sword Sect, whom even the elders who taught him martial arts had to call "Uncle Master".

"I just got back and haven't even had time to sit down yet, but your flying sword message has already stopped working. You can't solve any problems. You are so fucking useless!"

As soon as Ling Yuchen came up, he pointed at the elder who was in charge of teaching martial arts and started cursing.

With this scolding, his sage-like image instantly disappeared.

"Uncle Master, I can't do anything about this. The remnants of the evil sect are too despicable."

The elder who taught the exercises was helpless.

He didn't dare to rashly enter Ghost Mist Canyon to rescue Jiang Ting.

Who knows if the remnants of the Demon Cult are trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain, using Jiang Ting to lure him away, and then attack other disciples?

He really had no other choice, so he sent a letter back to the sect via flying sword to ask for help.

"Hey, if my great nephew were still here..."

Ling Yuchen suddenly sighed, looking somewhat gloomy.

The elder who was in charge of teaching martial arts became frightened upon hearing this and did not dare to speak.

Everyone came to pay their respects to their uncle-master.

Ling Yuchen ignored these youngsters.

"You stay here and I'll go in and take a look."

As Ling Yuchen spoke, he instantly turned into a beam of sword light and rushed directly into the Ghost Mist Gorge.

With hundreds of years of cultivation and the peak of the Divine Martial Realm, who can do anything to him unless he meets a Semi-Saint?

Today, the Qingyang Sword Sect has gradually declined.

There are not many powerful sword masters left in the sect who can hold the fort.

Ling Yuchen is one of them.

Qin Fei was a little worried at this time.

Ling Yuchen is not comparable to the law enforcement elders or the power transmission elders.

He also didn't expect the elder who was in charge of passing on the skills would directly ask the sect for help.

His plan was just to lure Xiao Yang out and then kill him.

His target was Xiao Yang.

The arrival of Ling Yuchen made his plan full of variables.

…

After nightfall, the Ghost Mist Canyon becomes even more eerie and dangerous.

You know, many snakes, insects, rats and ants like to come out at night.

At this time, Xiao Yang had already found the place where the remnants of the Demon Cult imprisoned Jiang Ting.

After the remnants of the evil cult captured Jiang Ting, they locked her up in a secret cave.

When Xiao Yang was sneaking quietly behind a big rock next to the cave, he heard the voices of the two remnants of the evil sect who were guarding Jiang Ting coming from the cave.

"Hey, this girl is so hot, how about we both enjoy her first?"

A remnant of the evil cult stared at Jiang Ting who was tied to the pillar and said with an obscene look on his face.

"This is a good idea!"

Another remnant of the evil cult was looking Jiang Ting up and down with lustful eyes.

"What do you want to do? My father is the leader of the Qingyang Sword Sect, Jiang Qitian. If you dare to touch me, my father will tear you into pieces."

Jiang Ting panicked.

"Oh, so she's the daughter of a clan leader. I've never played with a clan leader's daughter before. Today I'm going to play with her and see if there's anything wrong with her being any different from an ordinary woman."

"My beauty, just wait and enjoy, we promise to make you feel like you are in heaven and you will have an endless aftertaste!"

As the two remnants of the Demon Cult spoke, they walked towards Jiang Ting, who was tied to a pillar, with obscene looks on their faces.

Where had Jiang Ting ever experienced such a situation?

"No, don't come over here..."

She was so frightened that she collapsed and started crying.