Fast and slow through the ever-changing life

Chapter 580 Undead Sect (17)

The female cultivator was suddenly sent flying by a force and landed in the corner of the venue.

As monks, even if they don't have real energy, their physical strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people, and they are very durable.

The female cultivator threw herself to the ground, and there was a palm print on her face.

The white-clothed monk who had been meditating in the corner glanced at the black-clothed mottled face and said, "It's over."

"Hahaha! Let me tell you, Bai Bing, you are still such a fake fairy. This woman keeps barking here, and you still can't figure out the situation. Do you know who you are talking to? Don't think that just because you are from a powerful sect. He bosses us two around." The monk in black clothes with a painted face stood up and dusted himself off.

The female cultivator covered her face and widened her eyes, wanting to eat the two in front of her.

Why do these two people still have cultivation and can use their true energy?

"Don't look at me like that. I hate women like you the most. If I look at you again, I'll goug your eyes out." The black-clothed, painted-faced monk shook the fan in his hand, and leaned against the indifferent white face. on ice.

"You see, you understand, my choice is correct, they just treat you as a tool." The black-clothed face wiped his face, revealing his true face.

More than 6000 monks in the venue looked at the faces of Bai Bing and black-clothed monks, and they wanted to calm down.

The most surprising thing was the monks from the same sect as Bai Bing, what did they see!Why, there are two Junior Brothers Bai?

The monk in black clothes with a painted face looks exactly like Bai Bing after taking off his disguise.

"Hehe, you're surprised, aren't you?" The monk in black clenched the fan in his hand and sneered.

The gentle sneer made the monks present shudder severely.

They seem to know a great secret, so they won't be silenced.

Originally, the sheep fell into the tiger's mouth, but there were two tigers hiding in the sheep.

The friar in black touched his face, his eyes full of sarcasm.

The sect behind these monks is afraid of that prophecy, but they want a very powerful tool.

"It's strange why we look the same. We were born from the same mother's womb. We came from the royal family of Jiu Kingdom. We were taken away more than 400 years ago and sent to different sects."

The two brothers, Bai Bing, had memories since they were born. They remembered that they had a brother.

After the two were three years old, they were discovered by a monk who passed by Jiu Country at that time. Their talents were very good, and they were both mutated spiritual roots.

Born in the royal family, they should have been killed.

But the passing cultivator brought the two of them to the Zongmen.

He wants to train the two brothers into the biggest killers.

The two brothers were taught by different masters, and they wanted to make the two of them have no feelings. They only knew to obey the orders of the sect and do whatever the sect asked them to do.

They were renamed and subjected to all kinds of abuse on a daily basis.

As an elder brother, Bai Bing is very obedient in order to protect his younger brother.

Finally one day, the two brothers found a chance.

Bai Bing voluntarily stayed in the sect to help his younger brother escape from the sect.

Younger brother, after Huayi escaped from the sect, she hid in a small mortal village.

In a flash, 200 years later, when Huayi appeared in front of people again, she had a painted face and became the elder of the third largest sect in Yannan territory.

The two brothers have been famous for 200 years, they are invincible in the same rank, and they can also challenge by leapfrogging.

No one knew that after Huayi escaped from the sect he hated the most, he changed his way of magic.

The flower intention of cultivating the way of magic has not given up on the way of cultivation.

Huayi and Bai Bing have always been in contact. The two of them are brothers who cultivate the truth and demons, and dozens of practitioners are also demon practitioners.

The two will never forget everything that happened to them, and have been enduring it, waiting until one day they are strong enough to take revenge.

That one changed so quickly, Qing Yuanzong was destroyed, and there was an extra Moxiu sect.

The Undead Sect is really powerful. From the moment the two brothers set foot outside the Undead City, they could feel the difference here.

"You said, you cultivators are not ridiculous. You have always been afraid of that prophecy. You are afraid of people with spiritual roots in the royal family of the mortal kingdom. As long as they are children with spiritual roots, no matter how talented they are, as long as they find out, they will not let them go."

"But I also covet the person mentioned in the prophecy, wanting his power." Huayi smiled a little scary, her handsome face looked a little distorted.

"But you don't even know it after all your calculations. We have memories since we were born, and we two brothers have a special induction."

"It's strange why we can have true energy, right? Because we are not only cultivators, but also demon cultivators." The auras of Huayi and Bai Bing changed instantly.

The aura of the two changed from fairy air to devil air.

On the wall of the venue, a young man was crawling quietly watching this scene.

Are those two people from the Jiu Kingdom?Wu Lingqi looked at Bai Bing and Hua Yi, the looming patterns on their arms were indeed unique to monks with spiritual roots in the royal family of Jiu Kingdom.

"You! You are so good! You openly betrayed the sect! You are not afraid..."

A bolt of lightning struck the head of the monk who was filled with righteous indignation, directly splitting the man into coke.

"As a prisoner, you should look like a prisoner. Do you think you can still leave here? This is an undead city." Demon cultivators were everywhere.

Bai Bing raised his head to look at the young man on the fence, he is a cultivator.

Why are there children here?
"Little ghost, come here." Huayi hooked Wu Lingqi.

This kid must be a descendant of their Jiu Kingdom royal family. The power of blood in his body is so strong.

Wu Lingqi jumped off the city wall and bowed to Hua Yi and the other two.

"Little ghost, what's your name?" Huayi and the others haven't been back since they left Jiu Country, they dare not go back, if people find out, the entire Jiu Country will cease to exist.

They are not yet strong enough to fight against the monks in the entire Yannan realm, and it is different now.

"Disciple Wu Lingqi is the No. 16 son of His Majesty the Immortal Jiu Kingdom, and now he worships under the sect of the Immortal Sect." Wu Lingqi was a little complicated in his heart. It turned out that the royal family of the Jiu Kingdom had already had cultivators.

"Good boy, how long have you been practicing?" Huayi didn't ask why the child didn't have the slightest bit of magic energy, but puffed up his true energy instead.

Already at the peak of the golden core stage at a young age, the talent should be pretty good.

"Disciple, I just worshiped under the Immortal Sect a few days ago. The two ancestors please move on." Wu Lingqi led the two of them back to the city lord's palace and introduced them to the city lord of the Immortal City.

Wu Lingqi came here today to inquire about the battle situation of those demon cultivators in the Undead City in Jiu Kingdom, and he did not expect to see such a scene.

Hua Yi and the others formally surrendered to the Immortal Sect and informed the Lord of the Immortal City of their alliance plan to defeat the Immortal Sect.

Without the illusion, they saw the true face of the undead city.

There are demon cultivators everywhere in this city, a place that is very suitable for them, where they can breathe freely without any worries.

"Little Qi, you haven't practiced magic arts." Huayi was quite curious why this kid was practicing in the Undead Sect.

"The exercises given by the master are true cultivation, and the senior brother is not a demonic cultivation."

　The wrong chapters were posted, people were sick, and the book was almost finished.

　　
　
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