Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Duan Nanshi quickly found the demon stronghold under the leadership of Feng Yuerong.

When they broke into the camp, Lou Yuan was hugging two beauties.

He has never met Duan Nanshi, but he knows his sister's temperament.

"Why did you bring the man to my tent?"

Lou Yuan's clothes were wide open, revealing his well-defined upper body. There was a delicate demon woman kneeling at his feet.

The erotic scene made Duan Nanshi stunned on the spot.

Duan Nanshi had long heard that demons were dissolute by nature, so he was still surprised by their lack of taboos.

The style of the Hehuan Sect is not much different. In Feng Yuerong's opinion, this is just a small scene.

She twisted her waist and walked towards Lou Yuan, "Brother, he is Duan Nanshi."

"Um?"

Lou Yuan held the wine bottle and his eyes fell on Duan Nanshi, "Interesting, why did the bereaved dog come to my demon camp?"

Duan Nanshi stared closely at Yaozhi's face

The demon clan has a gorgeous appearance. I didn’t expect that even a man could be so beautiful. He and Lou Xue are indeed brothers and sisters, and their appearance is not inferior.

Duan Nanshi shook his head, what was he thinking, this was his enemy.

He took out the token given by the man in black robe and ordered Lou Yuan: "I want you to kill all the Yan family monks in the secret realm immediately."

Lou Yuanfeng narrowed her eyes and sneered, "The Demon Lord died long ago. Are you talking to me with that piece of scrap metal?"

He slapped his hand on the armrest vigorously, demonic energy overflowed, and a mouthful of blood surged into his throat the next second.

"Cough cough cough!"

Lou Yuan opened his palms, blood dripping from the corners of his lips onto his palms.

"How can it be??"

He was poisoned?

when?

Lou Yuan stood up and looked across everyone present. They all looked shocked.

"Demon Lord, what's wrong with you?"

"Send to the doctor quickly!"

The demons were in chaos for a while, and Duan Nanshi was confused and couldn't figure out the situation.

What's happening here?

Feng Yuerong knew the situation best. She walked to the front of the room, crossed her legs and raised her eyes slightly, "Shenjing, what are you panicking about? Help your brother to go down and rest. I will handle the demon affairs on your behalf."

Everyone looked at each other, the Demon Lord and the Witch were both members of the Lou family.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with it...

"Yes, I understand."

Feng Yuerong felt excited. This was the highlight of her life.

Damn it, taking charge of the demon clan!

so excited.

"You all go down," Feng Yuerong raised her hand to reject everyone.

She raised her fingers at Duan Nanshi and said, "Master Duan, from now on the demons are at your disposal."

Duan Nanshi always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Hatred and power made him gradually lose himself.

Round after round of fighting unfolded in the secret realm.

When the demons saw the Yan family monks, they killed them, quickly alarming hundreds of immortal families.

At the same time, the guardians of various families who were secretly accompanying him were alerted.

The head of the Yan family rushed to the secret realm as quickly as possible.

"Uncle Jinghuai, are you out of seclusion?!"

Fu Jinghuai spent three months in seclusion in the inner scene, and when he came out, his cultivation had reached the middle stage of spiritual transformation.

A group of disciples gathered around him and looked around.

"Uncle, what kind of inheritance did you get? Why do we think you..."

His brows are kind and purposeful, like a Buddha statue, and even glowing.

"It's just a Heart Sutra, why don't you see Master Nephew Duan?" Fu Jinghuai has been thinking about the demonic energy before seclusion.

"he…"

Speaking of Duan Nanshi, several disciples' eyes dodge.

"What's up with him?"

"Duan Nanshi said that he went to find his junior uncle, and now he is nowhere to be found."

"Nonsense!" Fu Jinghuai frowned lightly, "The person who took away my junior brother is extremely high-level, how can he cope with it alone?"

"Uncle Master is going there on his own..."

"That's enough, hurry up and look for someone." Fu Jinghuai stood up and strode away, followed by several disciples reluctantly.

They walked out of the Immortal Mansion, and the sky outside had changed.

Several monks wearing the clothes of the Yan family were chased by a group of demons and ran towards them.

"Fellow Taoist! Help!"

"Demons?"

Fu Jinghuai's eyes narrowed slightly, and the spiritual sword appeared beside him, flashing with faint sword glory.

A sword energy lay between the demons and the Yan family monks.

The monk from the Yan family fell to the ground and was in shock. He crawled on the ground and ran behind Fu Jinghuai, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for saving me."

All Tianxuan Sect disciples summoned their spiritual swords and glared at the demon monks.

"You are so brave, you dare to stir up trouble even in the trial of hundreds of Immortal Sects!"

The demon monks looked at each other, afraid of Fu Jinghuai and did not dare to step forward.

They looked at the Tianxuan Sect disciples and sneered: "Aren't you the Tianxuan Sect disciples who ordered us to kill the Yan family monks?"

"What did you say?" Fu Jinghuai's pupils opened slightly and he ducked in front of the demon monk.

"Ah!" The demon monk was startled, took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

Fu Jinghuai stared down at the monk from a high position, "Don't insult our Tianxuan Sect with such nonsense."

The demon monk suppressed his fear and retorted: "Who is talking nonsense? It's Duan Nanshi, a disciple of your Tianxuan Sect!"

This time everyone was dumbfounded.

"Duan Nanshi? Why did he get together with the demons?"

"Yes, doesn't he have a blood feud with the demons?"

A group of people listened in confusion.

The monks of the Yan family quit, "You have to give our Yan family an explanation!"

"This…"

Fu Jinghuai's face was sullen, he raised his sword and dropped it, and the demon monk's head was separated.

He shook off the blood on his sword and looked sideways at the other trembling demon monk, "Take me to see Duan Nanshi."

"..."

When a group of people saw Duan Nanshi, they couldn't believe it. The man with a disheveled shirt, accompanied by a beautiful woman, and a crooked smile was Duan Nanshi.

The stunning woman, as enchanting as a ghost from hell, leaned on Duan Nanshi's shoulder, twirling grapes between her lips, waiting for someone to taste her.

Seeing them smiling charmingly, they said, "Disciples of Tianxuan Sect, are you here to see my husband?"

"???"

They gasped and looked away from the two of them.

Oh my god, what's wrong with this world?

They have only been in seclusion for a few months. Has the world outside been turned upside down like this?

Duan Nanshi held Feng Yuerong in his arms, and only when he came to the Demon Clan did he know what life was.

Power, money, beauty, everything that a superior person possesses is at his fingertips.

You don't even need to take revenge yourself.

What were those days in the past? They were worse than dogs!

"Duan Nanshi! Do you still remember that you are a disciple of Tianxuan Sect and the young master of the Duan family!"

Fu Jinghuai scolded him sternly. He had never thought that Duan Nanshi would dance with the devil in just a few months despite his bad conduct.

"Uncle Fu? It turns out it's you."

Duan Nanshi patted Feng Yuerong and signaled her to get up, and left with her soft and boneless body, he was still a little reluctant to leave.

At that time, magic lines had grown on Duan Nan's forehead.

The demonic energy was eroding his true immortal bones.

"Come back to the sect with me, and the sect will be punished lightly."

"What did you say? Did I hear you correctly?"

Duan Nanshi chuckled disdainfully, "What qualifications do you have to deal with me? Do you still think that I am a direct disciple of that superior person? I don't care about the Tianxuan Sect."

He walked down the steps step by step, his clothes loosened as he moved, his behavior was wild and his attitude was frivolous.

Fu Jinghuai looked at him with a disappointed look on his face, "That's it, don't blame me for not caring about the friendship between the same disciples."

As the leading disciple, he has to give an explanation to the sect and to all the Immortal Sects.

Such a villain must not be allowed to ruin the reputation of Tianxuan Sect.

Dazzling golden light was revealed on his body, forming a protective shield around him to protect him from the evil energy.

"What can I do with my cultivation in the transformation stage?"

Duan Nanshi raised his lips slightly, "Senior, I will leave it to you."

Fu Jinghuai's chest shook slightly, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

"Da, da, da", the frequency of footsteps reached everyone's ears.

A man in black robe stepped into the void and stood in front of him.

Fu Jinghuai's face became solemn.

He can't see through this person's cultivation!

Duan Nanshi admired the shocked faces. He no longer had to compromise and live in the cracks.

As long as he wants it, the demons are his.

Hundreds of schools of immortality also belong to him.

He will stand at his peak, looking down at the sky!

"Senior, help me kill them"

"Duan Nanshi, you are possessed!" Fu Jinghuai tried to wake him up.

"Possessed?"

Duan Nanshi opened his arms and smiled arrogantly, "So what if you are possessed by a demon? The people who look up to you now are you! Inner disciples, direct disciples! Hahaha, aren't you controlled by me in life and death?"

"The Yan family owes me the Duan family, and the Xianmen owes me the Duan family. I want all the Xianmen to have no peace!"

After finishing his words, Duan Nanshi's eyes were as cold as snakes, "You are looking for your own death, why don't you save me from looking for it? Senior, take action!"

The man in black robe raised his hand, demonic energy surged, and soon everyone's eyes became blurry.

In the darkness, the eyes under the mask were clear and inexplicably familiar. Fu Jinghuai looked at those eyes carefully.

However, the black mist blocked his vision, and he heard the disciples behind him wailing one by one.

He was trapped in the fog, unable to get out or escape.

Damn, what is this thing?

The black mist dispersed, and the disciples of Tianxuan Sect had disappeared.

Duan Nanshi thought they were dead.

Crazy laughter echoed in the camp.

At the same time, dozens of figures appeared in the sky above the secret realm. Their aura was terrifying and their cultivation was unfathomable.

"Sect Master Leng, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The heads of hundreds of families in the Immortal Sect greeted the head of the Tianxuan Sect warmly.

"Good morning, fellow Taoists. This trip is for the younger generations of each family, so there is no need to be polite."

A group of old foxes test each other together.

The head of the Yan family was the least calm, "Sect Master Leng, your disciples of the Tianxuan Sect slaughtered my disciples of the Yan family, you must give me an explanation for this."