Long Feifan is in high spirits.

The scene of the collapse of the Locking Immortal Palace appeared in his eyes.

“Buzz.”

Feel the message.

Long Feifan took out the jade slip.

【Second Master Qin Lang from the Locking Immortal Sect has come out of retreat.】

Seeing this message, Long Feifan's face turned gloomy.

Ning Feng, Long Feifan's direct disciple, couldn't help but feel worried when he saw his master's gloomy face.

"Master, what happened?" he asked with concern.

"Tomorrow's operation is canceled. The junior master from Locking Immortal Sect has come out of seclusion to wait and see what happens." Long Feifan glanced at everyone in the hall and said slowly.

"What!"

The faces of the elders and core disciples changed drastically.

Long Feifan looked very unhappy.

He had just given the order, but now he was taking it back.

"Feng'er, come with me. Everyone else can go away."

Long Feifan glanced at Ning Feng and said.

"yes!"

Ning Feng responded.

The back hall of Fenglei Palace.

Long Feifan looked at Ning Feng cautiously.

“Feng’er, the Junior Master Qin Lang of the Suoxian Sect was brought back from somewhere by the old Sect Master ten years ago. But I heard that he is a Heavenly Dao Saint Body, unique throughout the ages. You can follow Elder Jiao and secretly investigate to see what realm this Junior Master is at.”

Long Feifan said with a heavy face.

Elder Jiao, whose true form is a wind-thunder dragon, has a strength similar to his, and is at the third level of Yuantai.

He is the descendant of Fenglei Jiao, the pet of the founder of Fenglei Sect.

All generations have served as elders of the Fenglei Sect.

The name of the Fenglei Sect is closely related to the Fenglei Jiao.

"Feng'er obeys the order!"

Ning Feng's eyes narrowed and he clasped his fists respectfully.

This concerns the great cause of Fenglei Sect, how dare Ning Feng disobey orders!

…

Qianzhou.

Qianyuan Sect, Demon-Suppressing Tower.

"boom!"

The huge tower shattered with a loud bang.

"Hehehe, Qianyuan Sect, I will definitely come back!"

A gloomy voice sounded from high in the sky.

"Seventh Moon Demon Lord!"

Qianyuan Sect leader Xiao Yi had a heavy expression on his face.

"Master, the Demon Suppression Tower has been destroyed, and the 100,000 demons imprisoned in the tower have all fled. Please give us your instructions, Master!"

An elder looked at Xiao Yi, who had an immortal look, in panic and asked.

Xiao Yi looked solemn.

One hundred thousand demons, with the strength of Qianyuan Sect, the number one sect in Qiankun Continent.

I want to suppress it again, but it's easy.

The only thing he was worried about was the Demon Lord July.

"Order, all the sects in Qianzhou, if you encounter any trace of the devil, report it immediately. If anyone is negligent or arbitrarily protects them, they will be exterminated!"

He spoke slowly with a gleam in his eyes.

There is a big mountain outside Qianyuan Sect.

Demon Lord July looked towards the location of Qianyuan Sect with resentment.

The scene that happened a thousand years ago seems like yesterday.

His eyes were red and full of hatred.

"Xiao Yi! I will definitely avenge this!"

The Demon Lord of July lowered his head and murmured in a deep voice.

He didn't dare look at Qianyuan Zong.

With Xiao Yiyinxian's peak strength.

He stared at Qian Yuanzong and called Xiao Yi's name directly, and he would definitely be sensed by him.

Previously, he and 100,000 demons joined forces to destroy the tower, causing him to suffer heavy injuries.

He was able to escape from Xiao Yi by relying on the Blood Escape.

Now, there is very little strength left.

He took out a round disc with black light flowing on it, as if it wanted to devour everything.

"Old buddy, we can't stay in Qianzhou anymore. I need your help to leave Qianzhou! Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. When I, the Demon King of July, return to Qianzhou, it will be the time when the Qianyuan Sect will be annihilated and Xiao Yi will be destroyed both physically and spiritually!"

The Demon Lord of July muttered.

The disc slowly rose up, and a black light shone brightly.

The light enveloped the Demon Lord of July.

With a "click" sound.

The disc broke into pieces and fell to the ground with a clang. The black light on it disappeared completely.

The Demon Lord July disappeared on the spot.

The next moment.

A figure appeared at the place where Demon Lord July disappeared.

"I rushed here the moment I spotted your presence. I didn't expect you to escape." The figure murmured.

His long sleeves fluttered slightly.

There was no wind, but a strange aura filled the world.

"Can't lock it?"

The figure frowned.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at the disc left behind by Demon Lord July.

"Sky-breaking disc, no wonder."

He said calmly.

A slender index finger stretched out from the long sleeves.

Black air lingers above the index finger.

Tap the void.

The round disc broke through the air and turned into ashes.

"Qiankun Continent, Qianyuan Sect is striving to dominate the world. I, Xiao Yi, can cover the sky with one hand. If you dare to show up again, no one will plead for you!"

The figure was none other than Qianyuan Sect's leader Xiao Yi.

Void left a word and his figure disappeared on the spot.

…

"Ding, you have successfully signed in at the Sword Tempering Valley. Reward: Herb Picking Technique."

A mechanical and cold system prompt sounded in Qin Lang's mind.

There was an extra memory in his mind.

If there was a magical herb in front of him, he could easily extract the essence of the herb without letting any of the medicinal power dissipate.

"I just happened to be planning to pick herbs today, and the system gave me the whole herb picking technique. It seems that the system is not so unreliable after all."

Qin Lang said with a smile.

Today he planned to go to the place Wu Changfeng mentioned earlier to collect herbs.

"Chicken, Wangcai, Garfield!"

Qin Lang shouted at the pets.

“Click!”

"Woof!"

"Meow!"

Chickens, dogs and cats gathered around Qin Lang's feet.

"I'm going to collect herbs. Please don't make trouble. Be honest. It's dangerous outside. Don't go out casually. OK?"

Qin Lang left some words and walked out of the Sword Tempering Valley.

Wait until Qin Lang leaves.

A voice was heard in the Sword Tempering Valley.

"Brother Chicken, Brother Chicken!"

The cabbage shouted, swaying its leaves.

The chick stepped on its two tender chicken claws, walked to the cabbage, stretched out its beak and pecked at the leaves.

"What do you want me to do?"

The chick asked as he ate.

"Brother Ji, please be gentle. Just eat the leaves. If you eat the roots, I will die..."

The cabbage twisted its stems, swaying its sexy body.

The chick didn't say anything and continued eating the leaves.

"Brother Ji, that broken sword said it was a mid-grade spiritual weapon. What is a mid-grade spiritual weapon? It feels so lame."

Dabaicai told the story that the Wuque sword could speak.

Broken Sword...

Spicy chicken...

Wuquejian lay on the side, wanting to cry but without the tears.

"Hmm? That broken sword can talk?"

After hearing this, the chick stopped eating.

He glanced at the flawless sword that was broken into two pieces beside him with his cunning eyes.

"Since it can talk and isn't human, it must be a monster!"

Chicken Little said warily.

"monster?"

Wangcai exclaimed.

"Where is the monster? Where is the monster? Don't eat me! Don't eat me! I am not Tang Monk!"

He lowered his head to the ground, with his two dog paws pressing on his head, and shouted in fear.

Garfield walked to Wangcai's side with a cat-like gait, twisting and turning.

"Bang!"

He gave Wangcai a cat claw.

"What are you afraid of? He is a monster, and so are we!" Garfield said angrily, "Although we are small monsters at the level of Drillwind, he must have just become a monster since you bit him in half. Don't be afraid! Go and bite him again!"

Wangcai’s eyes lit up.

Lord Cat is right!

In the Journey to the West told by the host.

Xiao Zuanfeng is the character who was knocked down by Sun Wukong with one stick.

We can only talk, but we can’t go to the sky or into the earth. It’s impossible for us to be as powerful as the Golden Horn or Silver Horn. We must be at the level of the Small Diamond Wind.

Since I was able to bite off that broken sword, it must have just become a monster.

"Last year, I saw my master making a fire to cook, and suddenly I knew how to use fire. I'm going to use fire to burn him and see if I can burn him to death!"

As Wangcai spoke, his dog eyes were full of vigilance. He lay on the ground, approaching the Wuque sword that was broken into two pieces step by step.

Just then, the little chicken looked out of the valley, raised its wings and shouted:

"Someone is coming! Everyone be quiet!"