Xiao Yang was unexpectedly plotted against.
Xiao Yang was unexpectedly captured.
On Qingyun Mountain, Liu Qingyun was furious, and his angry roar could be heard in the Qingyun Hall.
"Who on earth is so despicable..."
Liu Qingyun clenched his fists angrily, his eyes turned red, and veins on his forehead throbbed.
Ling Xian'er also had a cold face, and was surrounded by the coldness of the Taiyin. The ground beneath her feet immediately became covered with frost.
Nangong Hui and Zhao Fan were both very anxious.
"Master Zhao, what should we do?"
Zhao Fan looked at Liu Qingyun.
Liu Qingyun answered Zhao Fan and then looked at Nangong Hui: "Haven't you figured out who did it yet?"
Nangong Hui shook her head.
When Xiao Yang was kidnapped, the most nervous and worried person was her, because Xiao Yang had planted a forbidden spell on her body.
If anything happened to Xiao Yang, she would be finished too.
The Nangong family had finally been cleansed, and she didn't want to live that kind of life of hiding from place to place anymore.
"Fortunately, the entrance examination has not yet begun."
Liu Qingyun gritted his teeth and said.
Is the other party simply here to seek revenge, or does he want to sabotage Qingyun Sect's entrance examination?
No one knows.
"Keep checking!"
Liu Qingyun roared.
The people from the Nangong family and the Zhao family all started to move.
At this time, some people took the opportunity to spread rumors, saying that Qingyun Sect had offended the Demon Sect, and whoever joined Qingyun Sect would become the enemy of the Demon Sect.
As a result, the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate, which was originally crowded with people, suddenly became deserted.
The Demon Cult is a terrifying existence in the northern border.
The news that countless people were poisoned outside the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate had spread.
Some people say that this is the work of a cult.
Someone said that the Demon Cult scared away all those who wanted to take the entrance examination to the Qingyun Sect.
Therefore, even if the Qingyun Sect's entrance examination continues, no one dares to participate.
…
At this time, Xiao Yang was captured by the mysterious man and taken to a cave deep in the mountains.
"Little guy, you exploded your Dantian, and the whole body is filled with mixed energy, and your meridians, tendons and bones are integrated into one. What a brilliant body training method!"
The old voice echoed in the empty cave.
Xiao Yang raised his eyes and saw a dark shadow standing on a big rock.
The man was completely covered in a black robe, with only a pair of blood-red pupils showing.
"This……"
The moment Xiao Yang met the other party's gaze, a bloody world seemed to appear before his eyes, as if countless bloody demonic shadows were looming around him, and his mind was almost swallowed up.
He was shocked and immediately looked away, not daring to make eye contact with the other person again.
Even so, he broke out in a cold sweat.
Who on earth is this person? Just a look from him is so terrifying that it almost makes him lose his mind.
Moreover, this person could not even see the characteristics of the martial arts he practiced.
The Dantian explodes, all things return to one, the meridians, tendons, bones, blood and flesh become one, this is the Chaos Futian Sword Body.
This was the first time that someone saw Xiao Yang's true colors.
This shocked Xiao Yang.
"Who are you?"
Xiao Yang looked coldly at the black-robed man on the boulder.
At this time, there was a magic thorn stuck in each of the remaining nine places on his body.
He found that his evil spirit was actually sealed by these nine devil thorns.
Not only was he unable to circulate his Qi, his entire body was weak and he was unable to even move his limbs.
At this moment, the only part of Xiao Yang's body that could move was his head.
This mysterious man doesn't even know his weakness?
Xiao Yang was shocked to the extreme.
Even he didn't know that he had nine weaknesses.
"My little guy, I never thought that you were practicing the method of sanctifying the body. Interesting!"
The old voice sounded again.
"Who the hell are you?!"
Xiao Yang stared at the man and roared.
Now he couldn't even release the sacred beast, the Fire Scale Sacred Beast, which was sealed on his right arm.
Now he is like meat on a chopping board, his life or death depends on the other party's thoughts.
This was the first time Xiao Yang had found himself in a desperate situation since his rebirth.
Having lived his life over again, he thought everything was under his control.
But now, something unexpected happened.
This mysterious man is so strong.
Even now he was captured by it.
Xiao Yang felt that not only his martial body was suppressed, but even his soul was sealed by the demonic power emanating from the nine magic thorns.
But he could still sense the Futian Sword.
Xiao Yang attempts to practice Futian Sword Technique.
No, the qi in his body didn't react at all.
"Little guy, don't waste your energy. These are nine Heavenly Demon Thorns. If it is you, even if you are in the so-called holy realm, you will be at my mercy if these nine Heavenly Demon Thorns seal your nine profound gates."
The black-robed man said indifferently.
“Damn it!”
Xiao Yang was shocked and angry.
Who is this person?
Xiao Yang lived a second life and had memories of two lives.
However, he was sure that he had no memory of this person at all.
In other words, this mysterious person seemed to appear out of nowhere.
Could it be that the opponent is a hidden master of the magic path?
The North is vast, and no one knows how many hidden masters are hidden in the North.
Xiao Yang knew that most of these reclusive masters were not known to the public.
Why did this person attack him?
It seems that he has never offended any hidden masters of the magic world!
"Are you the mysterious doctor of the Demon Cult?"
Xiao Yang suddenly said.
"What magic doctor?"
The mysterious man was puzzled.
"The only people who want me dead are those in the Demon Cult. If you are not the mysterious Demon Doctor, then who are you?"
Xiao Yang said coldly.
"Doctor, but Xiaodao, it would be a pity to kill you like this. How about I refine you into my demon slave?"
The man in black robe thought for a moment and said.
"Demon slave?"
Xiao Yang's face changed drastically when he heard that. He didn't want to become that kind of walking corpse.
In his previous life, he traveled across the northern border and had no idea what a demon slave was.
Those demons in the cult refined living people into killing tools without emotions that only knew how to kill.
If he had to become that kind of person, he would rather choose death.
However, he couldn't even commit suicide now.
At this time, a man walked in from outside the cave.
"Why are you so slow?"
The man in black robe looked at the newcomer with dissatisfaction.
"Qin Fei? Is that you?"
When Xiao Yang saw the appearance of the person who came, he was immediately shocked.
How could Qin Fei not invite such a powerful demon master to deal with him?
How is this possible?
This powerful demon is so powerful, he is definitely a Demon Saint.
"Haha, Xiao Yang, one day you will fall into my hands."
Qin Fei was overjoyed when he saw Xiao Yang lying on the ground.
"Qin Fei, how dare you collude with the Demon Cult?"
Xiao Yang said angrily.
"Haha, so what if I'm colluding with the Demon Cult? Who else would know except you?"
Qin Fei laughed triumphantly.
"Oh, I forgot, you are not colluding with the Demon Cult, you are originally a member of the Demon Cult, you are the young master of the Demon Cult!"
Xiao Yang looked at Qin Fei coldly.
"what?"
Qin Fei was shocked when he heard this. He rushed forward, grabbed Xiao Yang's clothes at his chest and lifted him up.
The devil thorn stuck in Xiao Yang's chest was immediately loosened.
"How do you know..."
Qin Fei was no longer calm. This was his biggest secret. How did Xiao Yang know about it?
He asked himself whether he had been cautious in every step he took since he joined the Qingyang Sword Sect and had never revealed his identity.
How did Xiao Yang know that he was the young master of the Demon Cult?
"You are the young master of the Demon Cult, but you are an undercover agent in the Qingyang Sword Sect. Tell me, if people knew that you are the young master of the Demon Cult, would you still be able to gain a foothold in the North?"
Xiao Yang sneered.
Qin Fei's expression changed several times, but he suddenly laughed: "Haha... You are just talking nonsense. Do you think anyone will believe you? Let me tell you, no one will believe you."
"you……"
Xiao Yang was shocked and angry, he also knew that words were not enough. Without substantial evidence, no one would believe him, especially the people from Qingyang Sword Sect. They would only think that Xiao Yang was slandering Qin Fei.
"No one will believe you."
Qin Fei said proudly.
Xiao Yang stared at Qin Fei angrily.
"Now, I will chop off your hands and feet, put you in a jar, and throw you into the cesspool. I will make your life worse than death, worse than death!"
Qin Fei roared at Xiao Yang.
He suddenly pulled out the dagger and was about to attack.
"stop!"
The man in black robe shouted loudly.
"Senior, I promised you that I would do this. I will definitely do it. You can leave this guy to me!"
Qin Fei looked at the man in black robe.
"No, this man has a strong physique. I want to refine him into my demon slave."
The man in black robe shook his head.
"This……"
Qin Fei never thought that the man in black robe would fall in love with Xiao Yang.
However, turning Xiao Yang into a demon slave seemed to be an extreme torture for him.
"Xiao Yang, you are so lucky!"
Qin Fei stared at Xiao Yang fiercely, the anger in his eyes about to burst out.
If it weren't for Xiao Yang, he wouldn't have become a eunuch. If it weren't for Xiao Yang, he wouldn't have been laughed at by the world.
Qin Fei let go of Xiao Yang fiercely.
Xiao Yang's back hit the ground heavily.
The magic thorn on his chest loosened even more.
Xiao Yang secretly practiced the Futian Sword Technique.
"You can go now!"
The man in black robe said to Qin Fei.
"This……"
Qin Fei looked at Xiao Yang on the ground hesitantly.
"Um?"
The man in black robe looked at Qin Fei, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.
"Yes, yes, I'll leave right away!"
Qin Fei seemed to be afraid of this man and was about to leave.
At this moment, another figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.
A faint fragrance wafted.
The visitor seemed to be shrouded in a faint, hazy light, an incomparably holy light.
"Immortals?"
The moment the man in black robe saw the person coming, the pair of blood-red devil eyes under the black robe suddenly revealed a heart-pounding blood light.
"Finally I found you, the son of the immortal sect's traitor..."
The newcomer's voice sounded like heavenly music.
The sound is gentle, like a spring breeze.
"Well, there are still remnants of the demon clan. How can we respond?"
The man walked in slowly.
Qin Fei looked at the person who came in shock.
Xiao Yang also looked at the newcomer in shock.
The person who came was shrouded in a hazy light, and they couldn't see each other's face clearly.
However, his intuition told Xiao Yang that the person who came was definitely a fairy of unparalleled beauty and transcendence.