Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

After the rain, it clears up and the sun shines on the earth.

The green mountains are like green and the clouds and mists are lingering. The Qingling Sect standing in the mountains and streams exudes awe-inspiring righteousness.

Nangong Ao achieved Nascent Soul cultivation and ended the retreat.

It was supposed to be a day of great joy, but suddenly we heard bad news about the Qingyun Sect.

I heard that Li Yanyu became the Demon Lord and led the Demon Sect to destroy the Qingyun Sect. The Qingyun Sect was left with casualties and many monks were missing.

Nangong Ao felt a bit dreamy inexplicably. He had witnessed Li Yan'an being expelled from the sect by smashing the golden elixir and destroying his cultivation by the Qingyun Sect.

If such a person could survive, shouldn't he have died long ago?

He had only been in seclusion for ten years, but he felt that everything had changed.

The Qingyun Sect monks were dead, injured, and some were still missing. Maybe he was caught by someone from the Demon Sect and taken to the Demon Sect. I don’t know what Xia Xia’s situation is.

Thinking of Xia Keban, Nangong Ao's expression suddenly changed.

On the other side, seeing the heavy rain stop, everyone stopped to adjust their breathing. After all, they were not safe at the moment.

Several dejected peak masters surrounded the head of the Qingyun Sect and the ancestors, asking what should be done in the future.

This is also a problem they will solve later.

At this moment, many disciples made noises, expressing that they wanted to leave.

The Qingyun Sect is gone, and no one present is seriously injured. They don't want to be the target of the Demon Sect again.

If they don't leave now, once the people from the Demon Cult come after them and find them, they will definitely be the ones who die, and they might even end up worse than dead.

"You guys leave."

Xie Wange's clear voice sounded, and the disciples no longer hesitated and left the cave in twos and threes.

The other peak masters and elders watched this scene and did not do anything to stop it.

Today's demon sect leader is cruel and bloodthirsty, unpredictable and unpredictable.

When the sect suffered, they were unable to protect the sect or the disciples in the sect. Blood was everywhere and most of them were killed or injured.

Those who survived would be tortured even more. Even their former mentors were humiliated and tortured, and they had no face to let them stay.

Finally, all the disciples left, leaving only Xia Keban, Qi Yunchuan, the leader, several peak master elders, Xie Wange and a few gray-haired old men.

Xie Wange didn't tell everyone that Li Yanyu had been to this cave before, the night they just escaped from the Demon Cult.

Saying these words will only increase despair and will not make any sense.

Yan Yu applied medicine to his wound and gave him an elixir. Compared to others, his face looked better.

"Go to the Forest of the Dead."

No one spoke. They all knew where the Forest of the Dead was.

"Master, we can go to other sects..."

……

magic.

Yan Yu half-leaned, looking at the row of handsome men standing in front of her, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

He glanced at the Holy Son beside him calmly, and felt that this Holy Son had some qualifications to be a general manager. Now he had learned to pay attention to his nightlife and send men to his bed.

"Your Majesty is not interested in it. I heard that Qingxuan Sect has a swordsman with a stunning appearance. I have asked the three guardians to take him there. I think they will be able to bring him back in a few days, and then your Majesty will be the one to look after him. .”

Yan Yu never expected that with so many affairs in the Demon Sect, this guy would still have the energy to deal with these things.

"Wouldn't this be bad?" Yan Yu asked thoughtfully.

"Sooner or later, this huge world of cultivation will all belong to the Supreme. Since they all belong to the Supreme, it's just an individual. It's an honor for the sword cultivator to be favored by the Supreme. Qingxuan Sect has accumulated virtues."

"Hahaha..." Yan Yu suddenly felt that this guy was a wonderful person.

Maybe when I leave, I can find a good place for them to return to.

Just as he was thinking this, there was a voice coming from outside the door.

"Your Majesty, Holy Son, a monk came outside and declared himself as Nangong Ao of the Qingling Sect. He wants us to hand over the people of the Qingyun Sect."

Yan Yu paused and looked at the Holy Son.

"Bring the man here, please put him in the urn." Before he went to find him, he came to his door. Yan Yu was in a bad mood.

The Holy Son bowed respectfully and quickly brought Nangong Ao to Yan Yu.

Nangong Ao is just like his name, even if his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, he is still very arrogant and will not admit defeat.

This was one of the instigators of the original's tragic fate. Yan Yu looked at him like an intrepid pioneer who had just shown his talents in his late teens.

Enthusiastic, positive and energetic.

Yan Yu thought, maybe it's because of his personality.

"Your Majesty, the arrangements have been made. As long as someone comes in, not even a fly can fly out."

Yan Yu nodded and looked at Nangong Ao slowly: "Mr. Nangong, we meet again."

"Li Yanyu, where are Xia Xia and the others? You'd better let them go immediately, otherwise..."

He struggled to stand up, but was kicked to his knees by the person behind him.

"I heard that people from all the major sects are all noble and pretentious, and I've seen that too."

Yan Yu looked at Shengzi: "Old rules, just drag it on and don't die."

"Li Yanyu! Xia Xia..."

Yan Yu originally thought that Qingling Sect had the main force, and Nangong Ao came to explore the situation and divert his attention.

Maybe the major sects will join forces to destroy the demon sect just like in the original memory.

So he asked the Holy Son to set up a dragnet to catch turtles in an urn. As a result, several months passed and it was covered with snow. Winter came and not a single hair was seen.

Yan Yu went to Elder Nan Heng's medicine room. Nangong Ao had his limbs chopped off and soaked in a jar.

Yan Yu grabbed Nangong Ao's hair, looked into his eyes full of hatred and asked, "You came alone."

"Li Yan'u, Master, they won't let you go! You have to die a good death!"

Yan Yu suddenly chuckled gloomily.

Of course he didn't come here just to ask such a yes or no question. I just wanted to see his miserable condition.

"The entire Qingyun Sect combined can't do anything to me. A little Nascent Soul dares to break into our demon sect alone. I really don't know whether to praise you for your courage or to ridicule you for not overestimating your abilities."

Yan Yu flicked his sleeves, walking like a dragon and a tiger.

"Come here, follow me and kill the Qingling Sect."

Thousands of ferocious beasts were lined up in a row, and the demon generals were holding scimitars and straddling the backs of the beasts, creating an intimidating aura.

Yan Yu drove the tiger to the center of the army, with two guardians on his left and right hands, and eight hall masters.

The Holy Son was left behind by Yan Yu in the Demon Sect, and behind him were the vast crowd of Demon Sect members whose end could not be seen at a glance.

"Demon sect evildoers! What do you want! Retreat quickly, and we, the Qingling Sect, can forget the blame! Otherwise, you will be killed on the spot!"

Yan Yu looked at the group of people with disdain and spoke particularly arrogantly.

"What's your intention? I'm here to destroy your Qingling Sect. What's wrong! Let me die on the spot to see if you have the strength."

"Kill them for me! Leave no one behind."