Seeing that Wang Shu was ignoring Wang Shu, everyone rushed forward and followed with their swords to see what was going on.

In mid-air, more than 20 Emei female cultivators were seen wearing blue-patterned Taoist robes and wielding majestic swords. They were already in formation, waiting for the order from the middle-aged female cultivator at the head.

Although the Emei Taoist Sect is not good at fighting alone, its group formation cultivation is unrivaled in the world.

If this demon-slaying heavenly fire formation were formed, the Demon King Tai Sui below would probably be burned to ashes, let alone Gu Qinglan.

Although Wang Shu saw that the middle-aged female cultivator from Emei was full of murderous aura, she was still thinking about Gu Qinglan, so she was not afraid.

She saluted generously: "Fellow Taoist, my friend is still in the Demon King's belly. Maybe she will come out after a while. I kindly ask you, Taoist, not to use this sky fire formation, otherwise my friend's life will be at risk."

Nan Feiyan had never been to the Emei Dao Sect, but Zhao Huaicang, as a senior brother of Xuanwu, had many interactions with various Dao Sects. So Nan Feiyan secretly turned her head and asked him: "Who is this fierce old aunt? She is so scary."

Zhao Huaicang lowered his voice: "Don't be rude! That is Emei's very prestigious Master Xin Jue."

Except for Master Xinjue, the other Emei female cultivators were as youthful and beautiful as ever, but they were all unsmiling, and their swords were like pieces of ice.

Hearing Wang Shu's words, a female cultivator stood up next to her. She was slender and elegant, just like a fairy in a painting.

I saw her bowing softly first, and then returning to Wang Shu with a serious look.

"Fellow Taoist, please don't be rude. This is our Emei Taoist Master Xin Jue. We were ordered to hunt down the demon prince, and accidentally learned that the demon king was born. Today we will kill the demon king. As for your friend, since he has fallen In the belly of the demon king, he must have died, my fellow Taoist, my condolences."

This means that the Heavenly Fire Formation must be deployed.

Yan Pochuan was still out of the situation. At this moment, he just winked and introduced in Nan Feiyan's ear: "This little old-fashioned beauty is the Emei Sect's senior sister Xie Shuang. How beautiful!"

Nan Feiyan pushed the careless Yan Pochuan away.

Wang Shu was concerned and confused. When the female cultivator said these words, she almost burst into tears: "No... my friend is not dead! A group of us were just eaten by the demon king. It was my friend who burned through the demon king." We just came out of Wang's belly, she is really not dead...don't...wuwuwuwu..."

Tears fell out like incontinence. At this moment, Wang Shu also regretted why she didn't persuade Gu Qinglan to come out with everyone earlier.

Who knew that there was a group of people outside preparing to set up a fire array to burn the demon king to death?

The Xin Jue Master Tai Youyou said: "Little friend, I will kill the Demon King today. Your friend will be in bad luck before he comes out of the Demon King's belly. If you delay the time and let the Demon King grow in strength, I am afraid that the Sky Fire Array will not help. If In this way, there will be no peace in the Demon King Realm in the future."

Nan Feiyan was so anxious that she shed tears when she saw Wang Shu, and Master Xin Jue looked like she had no mercy at all, so she was also anxious.

"Why are you killing innocent people indiscriminately!" Nan Feiyan has always been fearless. She didn't care if she was facing a famous master, she just stood up with her sword.

Zhao Huaicang told his junior sister not to be too impulsive. He stood up and saluted respectfully: "I have met the master! I am a disciple of the junior Xuanwu Sect Tianhuai, Zhao Huaicang. I can prove that what this masked Taoist friend said is true. I also ask Master to be merciful and save innocent lives first, and then kill the monster."

Zhao Huaicang knew very well that there were Taoist rules for dealing with each other, so he revealed his identity first.

Sure enough, when Master Xinjue heard the name of Xuanwu Sect, her face looked much better, and she nodded towards Zhao Huaicang: "Tian Huai? Are you Tian Huai's disciple? You inherit a bit of his style."

Fei Ying also saw some clues from behind, so he couldn't hold back and insisted on going to the front to say a few words. However, he was not so polite, and his arrogance almost overflowed.

"Master Tai, in the belly of this demon king is a disciple of my Kunlun Sect. If you kill my disciples indiscriminately, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain in the future."

Wang Shu cried and glanced at Fei Ying incomprehensibly. She really didn't expect that a person like Fei Ying would plead for Gu Qinglan.

Although his attitude was not like asking for help, at least he said something for Gu Qinglan.

Lian Zhao lowered his eyes, and when he raised his eyes, he had already taken out the Kunlun Sect token in his hand. He put his hands together and saluted: "My senior brother is poor at speaking, so please don't blame me."

"Lian Zhao, a disciple of Kunlun Zong Guangfeng, please show me your noble hand!" The moment Lian Zhao lowered his head, he felt a little complicated.

Masked Fuxiu, if you save my life, I will save yours, and all grudges will be cleared. But if you interfere with Junior Sister Lan Lan’s apprenticeship ceremony in the future, I will definitely take action.

Lian Zhao has made up his mind.

The title of the leader of the Guangfeng Jun Dao Sect ranks first among the nine sects and is known all over the world.

But when Master Xinjue heard the name Guangfeng Jun, his expression was very subtle.

"Huh... Lord Guangfeng?" Master Xinjue's serious expression actually cracked a little.

The ice-shaped nuns also looked at each other, as if they had something to say but couldn't.

"Mr. Guangfeng? Isn't that the one and Master Yanyun..." The small talk still reached everyone's ears.

It seems that the love affair between Lord Guangfeng and Immortal Lord Yanyun of the Emei Sect is indeed true. Mentioning Mr. Guangfeng at this time does not seem to be a good thing...

Lian Zhao was a little embarrassed. He could neither advance nor retreat at this moment. He also regretted that he had spoken so much.

"I'm here to slay demons to do justice for heaven, so why do I need to explain anything to the Kunlun Sect?" Master Xinjue snorted coldly, actually feeling a little angry, and waved his hand directly to give the order, "Set up the formation!"

"How dare you!" Nan Feiyan was the first to draw her sword, pointing the bloody sword directly at the Master Xin Jue.

Seeing that there was no room for negotiation, Zhao Huaicang had no choice but to draw his sword and said, "If Master insists on doing this, I will have no choice but to fight with swords."

Yan Pochuan was a clever man. He threw out a photo bead with just one click: "I want to see how Master Xin Jue forced to kill fellow juniors, so that the major sects can open their eyes!"

Master Xin Jue was surprised.

These young men were only at the Dan-formation stage with the highest level of cultivation. Even if she killed them on the spot and buried them on the spot, these people would not be able to fight back.

These young men are so young and come from a large Taoist sect. Their prospects are limitless, but they are willing to put themselves in danger for an ordinary monk.

Such a scene of affection and justice is extremely rare in the Emei Sect, which pays attention to rules.

Master Xinjue became curious: Who could make this group of young people with different personalities willing to risk their lives to plead for mercy?

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