"You two, why don't you take my flying sword? It will take us back to Tangjiabao faster." After dealing with Luo Rulie, Xu Changqing released the flying sword and invited Zhou Shiwen and Fang Chen.

Both of them rejected Xu Changqing's invitation at the same time.

A pair of wings of vital energy grew out from behind Zhou Shiwen. With a whoosh, he flew up and headed straight towards Yuzhou City.

Fang Chen was not willing to be outdone. He put his vital energy into his legs. For a moment, he ran as fast as lightning. His speed was not inferior to Zhou Shiwen at all.

Seeing this, Xu Changqing controlled his flying sword and chased after Zhou Shiwen and Fang Chen.

A moment later, Zhou Shiwen, Fang Chen and Xu Changqing landed in Tangjiabao and were surrounded by the people from Tangjiabao.

"How's it going, Master Xu? Have you dealt with Luo Rulie?" Tang Tai asked incoherently with a swollen face.

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission. Luo Rulie has been executed." Xu Changqing's face didn't look very good, but he still bowed and said.

"Well, I wonder where Luo Rulie's body is, and whether Master Xu has brought it back." Tang Tai was still a little worried and looked at Xu Changqing nervously.

"The body has been brought back." As he said this, Xu Changqing turned his gaze to Fang Chen.

"You are lying, right? You Shushan idiot, it's not good to lie. He obviously didn't take anything with him. Tell me quickly, did you let Luo Rulie run away?" Jingtian looked at Xu Changqing with dissatisfaction and said.

Upon hearing this, everyone in Tangjiabao suddenly became nervous and looked very unhappy.

Seeing Xu Changqing's gaze, Fang Chen directly threw Luo Rulie's body out of the storage bag and threw it in front of everyone.

"Ugh, what is this? Why does it stink so much?" Tang Xuejian covered her nose and almost vomited.

"This is Luo Rulie's body. Why does it smell so bad? Where is his head?" Jingtian squatted beside the body and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhou Shiwen grinned, looked at Jingtian, and said, "Hey, this guy is really blind. I've fed his brain to silkworms."

"What?" Jingtian was startled and quickly stepped back, moving away from Fang Chen.

"Mr. Tang, since the matter has come to an end, I will leave first. If you have anything, you can come to the inn to find me." Ye Zheng glanced at Tang Xuejian's grandfather, then left with Zhou Shiwen and Fang Chen.

After returning to the inn, he helped Zhou Shiwen and Fang Chen to open another room, sent them over, and then started to practice behind closed doors.

Ye Zheng opened the window and stared at the inky black sky in a daze.

Suddenly, a gorgeous red light flashed, like a meteor, across the night sky.

"This is, this is the Demon Lord's High Building. It looks like the plot is about to begin." Ye Zheng looked at the red light passing by, his eyes flickering slightly, and muttered.

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"Master, I wonder where Mr. Ye came from. I feel that his strength is beyond that of ordinary people." Xu Changqing looked at his master and the Master of Shushan, Taoist Qingwei, with a puzzled look on his face.

"This Mr. Ye has a suspicious background indeed. I don't know what his purpose is. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse." Qingwei stroked his long beard and spoke.

"No matter where he comes from, Master, do you want us to go and bring him back?" Upon hearing this, Xu Changqing's master looked at Qingwei nonchalantly.

“Boom.”

Qingwei was still saying something when suddenly there was a loud noise and the entire Shu Mountain was shaken.

"Oh no, something happened in the Demon Locking Tower." Qingwei said with a normal expression.

Without having time to say anything else, Qingwei immediately led a group of Shushan elders to the Shushan Demon Locking Tower.

On top of the Demon Locking Tower, Demon Lord stood proudly, looking at the top of the Demon Locking Tower and frowned. He had waved his palm before, but it did not have any effect on the Demon Locking Tower.

After thinking for a while, he swung out another palm, hitting the top of the Demon Locking Tower.

"Long."

There was a loud bang, accompanied by an earth-shaking sound. A large hole appeared on the top of the Demon Locking Tower, and bursts of black gas emerged from it, accompanied by shrill wails.

The Demon Lord waved his hand, and the magic sword standing on the top floor of the pagoda flew out and fell into his hand.

"Haha, it's indeed Fei Peng's item. There's his aura on it. It's a pity that it's not the Demon-Slaying Sword, and it can't compare to the Demon-Slaying Sword." The Demon Lord Zunlou looked at the magic sword in his hand and laughed.

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"Who are you and why did you come to my Shushan to cause trouble?" Xu Changqing flew up to the Demon Locking Tower and stared at the Demon Lord.

"With your own strength, what qualifications do you have to confront me?" Demon Lord Zunlou looked at Xu Changqing with contempt, waved his hand casually, and a beam of black air hit Xu Changqing.

"Bang."

Xu Changqing didn't even have the ability to resist, and was knocked down from the Demon Locking Tower, vomiting blood and seriously injured.

"Haha, you are really weak. You can't even block my casual attack. This world is really boring. Well, let's go see Fei Peng and see if I can fight him." The Demon Lord Zunlou laughed wildly, then flew into the void, turned into a red light, and was about to leave.

When Qingwei arrived with a group of leaders, he saw Xu Changqing's miserable condition and was furious. "First, seal the Demon Locking Tower and repair it. I will go meet this man."

As he spoke, Qingwei flew up into the air and chased after the red light. After a long time, he finally returned on his sword. His aura was scattered, and as soon as he dropped his sword, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale and ugly.

"Master, are you okay?" Xu Changqing stepped forward, held Qingwei, and asked with some concern.

The rest of the elders and disciples all looked at Qingwei with concern.

"I'm fine. I just suffered some minor injuries. It's nothing serious." Qingwei waved his hands repeatedly, signaling everyone not to worry.

"Master, who on earth is that red figure? He is so powerful that he can seriously injure me just by the power of its aura." Xu Changqing felt scared when he recalled the feeling of being hit by the black aura.

"This man is the leader of the demon world, Demon Lord Zunlou. It doesn't matter if you can't defeat him. After all, he has been practicing for who knows how many years." Qing smiled and glanced at Xu Changqing, calming down for a while.

"Why do you have so many questions? Didn't you see that the master is injured? It's time for him to recuperate. Why are you still chattering? Really." Xu Changqing's master slapped Xu Changqing hard and scolded him loudly.

"Yes, Master, it's Changqing's fault for being too nagging. I won't do it again next time." Xu Changqing lowered his head deeply, looking submissive.