The name of the demon cultivator is Mingzhang. He is the little leader in charge of a demon realm, and his cultivation is at the peak of transforming gods. The Xuanling Secret Realm is located in Nanchuanzhou, which connects to the fairy gate on the left and goes deep into the demon realm on the right. As soon as he heard the news, Mingzhang immediately led thousands of demon soldiers to flock to Canglan Digong.
   The first thing he did when he arrived at the site was to capture a group of Xianmen disciples to add to the fun.
   Before he could show off his might, this group of immortal disciples became hot potatoes. Hearing the movement at the door, Young Master Qingqing and the others should be coming in soon, but he still couldn’t think of a solution, how could he lose to a Qi training period.
   Mingzhang was sitting on a high seat, his face was expressionless, his long black cloak was on the ground, the fire in the underground palace was crackling, and the flames were constantly dancing on Moxiu’s gloomy face, bright or dark, reflecting The shocking dark red color made everyone in the underground palace feel a bone-deep chill.
   A group of captives from the Immortal Sect were tied to the ground in disarray, their white clothes were stained with dust, and their distressed and handsome appearance showed a trace of determination. They are disciples of the sect, even though they were reduced to prisoners, they still retained their stubborn and unyielding temperament. They would rather die standing than kneeling and begging for mercy.
   Mingzhang glanced at the prisoner of Xianmen faintly, with a deep demeanor.
   “Someone is here to save you,” he said.
   Mingzhang was restless, these captives of the immortal sect were too much of a hindrance, if the young master Qingqing wanted it, he could not wait to give it up.
   In fact, there were two groups of people who came to save the disciples of the fairy sect. When the group of demons came to ask what to do, Mingzhang didn’t even think about it. The young master Qingqing let it go. As for the other side, I don’t know where the little bug came from , Just crush it to death.
   Hear someone come to rescue.
   A group of young Xianmen disciples’ hearts were pounding, but when they heard that it was Junior Brother, they all widened their eyes, and a look of fear flashed across their faces, “Junior Brother?”
   Hearing the name clearly, Lu Qiyuan didn’t have time to be happy, it was like a basin of cold water poured down suddenly, his heart fell into an ice cave, his heart was infinitely anxious, his handsome face was extremely cold, and he said in a stern tone: “Ye Qing is here to save you.” Us? No, let him go!”
   When Mingzhang heard this, he was almost furious: Is this something he can decide?
   “What’s the matter? Finally, someone came to rescue us, why let them go?”
   Disciple Yunzhong Que’s face was blank, and Gui Yuanzong’s disciple hurriedly explained: “You have to go, junior brother, he is only in the Qi training period, senior brother Zhou Xi and the others can only build foundations at the highest cultivation level, and they have no chance of winning against these demons. “
   One must know that their team consisted of five or six Jindan people, fifteen foundation builders, and seven or eight Qi practitioners. In the end, they fought with a group of demon cultivators. They had less than a hundred moves, and each of them was seriously injured and captured, embarrassed, and reduced to demon cultivators. in the palm of your hand.
   Upon hearing this, the disciple of Xianmen changed his mind instantly. I can’t wait for Junior Brother Ye Qing and others to turn around and leave instead of coming to die! Where the strength lies, Ye Qing will definitely not be able to rescue them!
   On the other side, the monks on the other side of the water mirror thought the same way.
   The water mirror shone brightly, easily revealing the outline layout of the Canglan Underground Palace. From the beginning, it was dark and heavily guarded, to the watchtower and the gate of the underground palace, all the demons quickly evacuated, and the monks didn’t understand what happened.
   Until a monk with extraordinary eyesight stretched out a finger in horror, pointed to the lower right corner of the water mirror and said, “It’s not good, Master Nephew Ye Qing has gone in.”
   As soon as these words came out, the air was instantly quiet.
   “??? What are you talking about, you read it right?”
   “It’s absolutely impossible to get it wrong!” The cultivator pointed, and the direction was accurate. It happened to be Ye Qing who was flying with his sword near Canglan Mountain.
   Ye Qing was standing on tiptoe, came to a boulder, probed his brain to wait and see into the depths of the fortress, it looked like he was about to go deep into the magic palace to save people.
   It really is him! The monks were in a state of confusion.
   From the very beginning of digging the grave, Ye Qing’s reddish eye sockets and small teardrops with his head bowed, they already knew that Ye Qing had a deep relationship with Gui Yuanzong’s disciples. They also determined that Ye Qingli’s cultivation was a little short, and the rest met the requirements of the Son of Salvation.
   Unexpectedly, after learning that a group of senior brothers and sisters were not dead, Ye Qing would dare to come to save them!
   The son of savior they had just chosen, was he about to end up in the devil’s lair in a blink of an eye? At this moment, the powerful monks felt in horror how the heavens are ruthless and their fate is out of control. The hope of Haiyan Heqing in the world of cultivation, with Ye Qing’s foot stepping into the magic palace, seemed to close the door.
   “Why is this kid so reckless!? What can he do in one Qi training period?” Song Lingji’s face turned pale, and they watched Ye Qing and his group walk into the gate of the fortress.
   He had already lost a group of disciples, and he couldn’t even lose his most beloved nephew.
   “…” Elder Cheng’s lips were also trembling crazily. Looking at the stern mouth shape, he seemed to want to reprimand and scold, but Moyu was really dangerous, and he couldn’t say a word because he was afraid that his words would not follow suit.
   If something really happened to Ye Qing, all the monks and powerful monks in Xianmen Daozhou would probably go crazy first.
   In the underground palace, the demon cultivators were more worried than the immortal monks. They were at a loss and were very distressed: “What should I do, my lord, the young master Qingqing has come!”
   Let alone fighting the young master, they dare not even hurt the young master.
   Moreover, the young master Qingqing is so delicate and frail, with a weak and fair appearance, and looks like she would be frightened casually. They are ugly and dare not appear in front of the young master easily. If they frighten the sixteen-year-old cubs, what should they do?
   After thinking hard for a long time, they didn’t come up with any results. Before Mingzhang could reply, a group of brave demon cultivators ran away first. Relying on their high cultivation, they played hide-and-seek with Ye Qing in the underground palace.
   Two or three moments later, Ye Qing happened to walk into this corridor of the underground palace, and everything suddenly became clear. The underground palace is worthy of the name of the underground palace. The walls are lit with ever-burning candles made by mermaids for thousands of years. The lights under the feet are brightly lit, and every piece of land is fully illuminated.
   Ye Qing was very at a loss, he looked left and right and said, “It’s different from what I thought, why is there no magic cultivator?”
   He has a sword in his left hand and a stack of talisman papers in his right. He is very serious and ready to fight at any time, but it is a pity that he didn’t come in handy.
   At first there were no guards at the gate of the underground palace, Ye Qing conspiratorially thought about it, could it be that there was an ambush inside the underground palace!
   As a result, he walked a long way, let alone set up an ambush, he didn’t even see the shadow of Moxiu.
   Not to mention that there are many rare treasures randomly piled up in the corners of the majestic underground palace, as if someone threw them there casually, as if they were picked by you.
   Ye Qing picked up a piece at random, according to his experience of farming in Xiaoqing Peak these years, it is a millennium Ganoderma lucidum full of spiritual energy. If monks under the foundation building period eat it, they can increase their lifespan by a hundred years in situ. There are countless other rare treasures.
   What’s going on, the treasure chest can be opened without even fighting, this feeling is too unreal.
   A dazed look appeared on the young man’s exquisite face.
   A group of monks who have a panoramic view of everything: “???”
   What’s going on, this group of demon cultivators saw Ye Qing and others like a scourge, not only ran away crazily, but also handed over the property they plundered.
   When the water mirror zoomed in, it illuminated Ye Qing’s bewildered face, and at the same time took a thorough picture of the other party from beginning to end. Ye Qing was a soft ball of jade snow when he was a child, but when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, he was still childish, and he still couldn’t get rid of his fragile charm.
   This sentence is a bit too much, but all the monks looked left, right, up and down, and the young boy was so weak that he was not the kind of strong man who would make everyone admire him with a shock of the tiger’s body.
   For a moment, everyone was lost in thought.
   On the other side, Qin Xun was in a very embarrassing situation. He was panting desperately and almost died.
   Because he couldn’t dodge it in time, a cold light passed over the tip of his hair, cutting off half of his hair. His face was ugly, and he didn’t have time to call out to his parents, who were suffering from physical pain, his heart immediately trembled and he raised his vigilance.
   The old man Yupei said: “The first test is coming, and the test is your strong strength and dexterous posture.”
   His experience here is completely different. As soon as he stepped into the gloomy underground palace, he felt that there were dangers everywhere. The underground palace was dark. When he stepped on the underground palace with light steps, not only the footsteps echoed, but there were even endless traps. The huge rolling stone in the sky almost crushed him into a meat loaf, and the towering sharp thorns almost pierced his whole body, followed by thousands of arrows piercing through the heart and thousands of cold lights shooting from the stone wall. It wasn’t that he reacted extremely fast and evaded in time, he would have died hundreds of times earlier.
   But he didn’t die, and he was filled with a bloody aura.
   He held Feishuang sword and fought many monsters.
   Fortunately, there was a talisman for escape in his storage bag, otherwise his life would be lost in the underground palace, and Qin Xun didn’t think anything was wrong.
   The demon cultivator is so fierce and brutal, the more difficult it is to rescue the disciples of the Xianmen, it is enough to prove that the final reward of the Dao of Heaven is richer.
   He is now trapped in a long corridor, and countless demon gates are chasing him along the breath, and he hides the breath with the Chaos Orb.
   He was playing hide-and-seek with a group of vicious and cruel Moxiu, he fled, they chased, just to see who was better. Qin Xun leaned himself against the wall, letting his whereabouts disappear and blending into the wall.
   “Where is the person? Where is the Golden Core cultivator?”
   Qin Xun suddenly “disappeared”, and a group of demon cultivators looked around vigilantly.
   Moxiu, who was close at hand, was only an inch away from him. Qin Xun trembled with horror, and dared not breathe at all, for fear that the sound of his breathing would reveal his existence. His whole body was almost numb and numb, leaving only one heart. Violent beating.
   Moxiu had sharp eyes and almost walked over him, but the “Chaos Orb” was a true peerless treasure, and everyone could only see a wall.
   After a long time, the crisis was resolved, Qin Xun’s beating heart returned to his chest, and he touched his forehead, which was covered in cold sweat.
   After the magic soldiers left, Qin Xun was able to work hard. He looked down at the surroundings of the underground palace. This look almost didn’t cause the wound in his chest to burst again. He saw that he worked so hard and risked his life to sneak in, but the Canglan underground palace was empty. There are no natural treasures.
   Poor as locusts.
   A mouthful of blood rushed to Qin Xun’s throat in an instant.
   Old man with jade pendant: “Don’t relax, the second level is coming soon!”
   The sound was like a reminder, forcing him to quickly pick up the sword to fight, and then he was defeated and fled, repeating the cycle.
   On the other side, Ye Qing was on the way to rescue his senior brother.
   According to the calculation of the distance, they have already penetrated into the underground floor. The underground floor is not as bright as the surface, and it finally looks like a scene of a horror palace. The dust on the walls is constantly peeling off, the black bricks on the ground seem to be stained with blood, and there may be monsters jumping out of the gloomy corners, making the timid weak.
   In addition, this underground palace is criss-crossed and twisted, and everyone will be confused.
   Ye Qing grasped Yan Chili’s arm tightly subconsciously, alert to possible danger at any time.
   “What should I do, Young Master Qingqing seems to think the ground is dirty.”
   A group of magicians whispered, they were in a hurry, and before Ye Qing walked to the next intersection, they quickly used cleaning techniques to clean the dust and blood on one side of the corridor.
   After Ye Qing stepped in two or three moments later, the whole underground palace became bright again, but the puddles of water marks on the ground were really suspicious.
   “Junior Brother Qingqing, the water marks here are very weird, be careful when you fall.” Before Zhou Xi’s reminder landed, Ye Qing fell. “Oh, it hurts.” Ye Qing still didn’t know how important he was to the entire cultivation world. This fall, and a trembling cry of pain, fell on everyone’s hearts, and many people felt as if they were on the verge of death. The enemy, and countless people trembled.
   “Qingqing!”, “Little Junior Brother!” The scene was suddenly chaotic.
   In the magic palace, Mingzhang was so furious that he threw his hands at three of his subordinates, “You hurt him!”
   The demons were extremely frightened: “I’m sorry!”
   It’s all because they didn’t clean the stone bricks!
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