Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

Not long after Zhen Tiannan left, Chu Jingtian found someone following him.

"Come out!"

boom!

He grabbed it with a big hand and went straight into the forest. The giant cyan palm knocked down the big trees surrounded by several people on the spot, and rushed straight to the phantom in the depths of the forest!

How did that figure know that he was discovered so quickly, and immediately retreated in fright.

At the same time, with a wave of his right hand, he chopped out a sword glow.

"Hmph, dying!"

Chu Jingtian snorted coldly, grabbed the sword glow with a sudden grab with his big hand, and smashed the sword glow on the spot, and caught it in front of him in a gust of wind.

"Hey, is that you?"

When he saw clearly the figure caught in front of him, he couldn't help being taken aback.

It was Qing Jing who followed him!

"Why are you following me?" Chu Jingtian asked suspiciously.

"Hmph, are you still pretending to be innocent? Since it's already in your hands, you can kill or cut him up, as you please." Qing Jing looked deathly at home. "You demon warriors, don't you like to do burning, killing and looting?"

"Me? Demon warrior?"

Chu Jingtian couldn't help laughing.

From Qing Jing's words, he probably understood what was going on. It turned out that the other party regarded himself as a demon martial artist.

"Did you recognize the wrong person? I'm really not a Demon Sect warrior. I'm here to hunt for treasure."

Seeing Qing Jing's face full of disbelief, Chu Jingtian took out the treasure map he found from Xiang Tianao's body, and explained: "This is a map from six hundred years ago..."

Seeing the map, Qing Jing believed it.

The map in Chu Jingtian's hands is very primitive, it doesn't look like something that can be faked.

"Are you really here to find something?" Qing Jing couldn't help asking.

"Yes, I'm looking for a place called 'Luofengpo'.

It's just that in the past six hundred years, the entire Youfeng Mountain Range has changed drastically, and it's hard to find this place. Do you know the location? "Chu Jingtian asked hastily.

"Of course I know where it is!" Qing Jing narrowed his eyes.

Luofengpo is at the other end of the Youfeng Mountains, where the Huanhaizong Mountain Gate is located. Huan Haizong is not a big sect, but it has a history of over a hundred years, and there are thousands of disciples under it.

Knowing that Chu Jingtian planned to go to Luofengpo, Qing Jing immediately had an idea:

"Since you're here to hunt for treasure, I'll take you there."

"That's great!" Chu Jingtian was overjoyed. "When I find the treasure, I will definitely benefit from you."

Qing Jing snorted coldly.

Her current mission is to keep an eye on Chu Jingtian anyway, and it would be better if the other party is not a magician. If it is, take him to Huan Haizong, and then notify the Huan Haizong's people, and they will kill him on the spot together.

Together, the two rushed towards Luofengpo.

"By the way, what did you say about the demon warriors?" Chu Jingtian remembered what Zhen Tiannan said before. "Could it be that there are many demon warriors in the Youfeng Mountain Range?"

"You don't know about this?" Qing Jing asked in surprise.

"I have been in the world of martial arts before, and recently I killed a group of demon warriors in Daguangming Temple, and that's why I got this map..." Chu Jingtian shook his head, not deliberately hiding anything.

"Martial arts world?"

Qing Jing looked at Chu Jingtian with surprise on his face, and only nodded after a while, believing that Chu Jingtian was indeed not a Demon Sect warrior.

After letting go of the suspicion, Qing Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened his mouth to explain.

"The Youfeng Mountain Range has always been at the junction of the evil and the righteous. The two sides use the mountain as the boundary. It's just that recently, for some reason, the warriors of the Demon Sect suddenly became active and sneaked into the Youfeng Mountain Range by a large margin."

"Many disciples of our sub-helm have been killed, so recently, many sects in the major Youfeng Mountains have been strictly investigating those who entered the mountain."

Chu Jingtian couldn't help laughing: "So, you regard me as a magician?"

Qing Jing pouted.

Chu Jingtian's aura that strangers should not enter is even more magical than the magic door.

However, what made Chu Jingtian very excited was that this woman named Qing Jing was actually the person who was at the helm of Youfeng, the Immortal Sect of the Great Dao that he was looking for so hard.

‘Presumably another old man is the helmsman, right? This trip was worthwhile, the treasure has not been found yet, but the sub-helm of the Dao Xianzong has already been found first. '

"Um?"

At this moment, Chu Jingtian frowned.

"What's wrong?" Qing Jing asked in a low voice.

"It seems to smell like blood!" Chu Jingtian made a gesture of silence, signaling her to stay where she was, and quickly swept forward with her toes.

How could Qing Jing allow Chu Jingtian to run around like this, and immediately followed him.

After crossing layers of mountains, the two came to the place where the sound of crying was heard.

The moment they peeled off the leaves, they saw a murderous scene:

I saw a temporary camp standing under a mountain depression. This camp has been completely destroyed, and there are more than ten corpses lying here and there.

The scarlet blood almost stained the earth red, bloody soaring to the sky!

"This is……"

Chu Jingtian closed his eyes.

"No, this is a disciple of Huan Haizong." Qing Jing suppressed his anger and looked at the camp. "These people were all tortured to death... There is no doubt that they are warriors from the Demon Sect."

"There are still people alive!"

Suddenly, a slight groan came into Chu Jingtian's ears.

Chu Jingtian's expression changed.

He quickly flew over and found a middle-aged man among the ruins.

The middle-aged man was covered in stab wounds, almost out of human form, and the blood had already been drained. To be able to persist until now is the maximum limit of his five-level cultivation base.

"Senior Brother Qian Huan, what's wrong with you?" Qing Jing recognized the middle-aged man, "What's going on here? Have you been attacked by a demon warrior?"

"Qing Jing, hurry up and inform Master Zhen Tiannan that it's the Blood Knife Gate..."

Qian Huan's face was full of grief and indignation, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Blood knife door?"

Chu Jingtian closed his eyes.

He had also heard of this demon sect.

This is a magic gate of 'breeding the knife with blood'. What they practice is a kind of "blood sword technique", which condenses Qi and blood into a blood knife, so it is called the blood knife gate.

The disciples of the Blood Knife Sect don't meditate like ordinary people, and they don't need to absorb the power of heaven and earth to turn them into true qi. Instead, they kill people with blood knives and rob others of their blood. The more people killed, the stronger the blood knife's power.

Although there are no members of the blood knife sect among the twenty-four demon kings, there is a strong man who condenses into the 'blood sword'.

Qian Huan's voice became smaller and smaller, and the last trace quietly drifted away.

Qing Jing wiped his tears fiercely, looked at Chu Jingtian and said:

"I want you to do me a favor!"

"Say it!" Chu Jingtian said in a deep voice.

"Take this token and go back to the sub-helm to ask for help. Senior Brother Qian Huan told me before he died that the group of Blood Knife Sect was dispatched suddenly, and their goal is not just this, but also the entire Huan Haizong."

Qing Jing handed out a token, with determination in his eyes.

Chu Jingtian glanced at her, frowned and said:

"Are you going to meet this group of people from the Blood Knife Sect by yourself? Since the Blood Knife Sect dares to attack the Huan Haizong, they must be 100% sure. If you go like this, don't you risk your life?"

"I'm going to Huan Haizong, you hurry back and ask for help!"

"But..." Qing Jing still wanted to speak, Chu Jingtian shouted in a deep voice: "But what, how can I have time to hesitate now? Every time you delay, it will make the people of Huan Haizong more critical!"

Qing Jing looked at the young man in front of him in shock, and his chaotic heart suddenly calmed down.

For some reason, the silence in the young man's words gave people an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

She nodded heavily and warned:

"I'll tell you a shortcut, so that you can reach the Illusion Sea Sect before the people of the Blood Knife Sect. Once the Illusion Sea Sect is on guard, the Blood Knife Sect will not succeed. I will notify the sub-helm here. Those who criticize the Blood Sword Sect will kill every piece of their armor!"

"good!"

Chu Jingtian tapped his toes and disappeared into the forest.

As for Qing Jing, he turned around and flew towards the sub-rudder rapidly.

The biggest difference between the Immortal Martial World and the Martial Dao World is the difference in the concentration of aura. Although it was only a slight increase of 30%, it was enough to make there be no shortage of fifth-order big sky monsters in the Youfeng Mountain Range.

Even if Chu Jingtian is not afraid of these big sky demons, but at this moment, his eyebrows are imminent, so he naturally wants to avoid accidents. Fortunately, on the road Qing Jing pointed out, the territory of the Great Sky Demon was avoided, allowing Chu Jingtian to quickly reach the location of the Huan Haizong.

In the world of Immortal Martial Arts, there has been a constant struggle between good and evil since ancient times.

The orthodox martial artist's skills are magnificent, but the progress is slow.

Demon warriors are sinister and vicious, making rapid progress, but easily affecting their minds.

Therefore, most of the warriors of the Demon Sect are bloodthirsty!

All along, there is not much difference in the power of positive magic. But in the previous life, an Eighth Realm Demon Venerable was born among the demon sects. With his supernatural powers, he mastered the eight largest sects of the demonic way, and even unified the demonic way. Only then did the righteous way retreat steadily.

It wasn't until Chu Jingtian was born in the sky and became the supreme suzerain of Dao Xianzong that he led Zhengdao and barely resisted the offensive of the Demon Sect. But this kind of resistance also comes at a price. In battle after battle, he watched his companions, disciples, and comrades-in-arms fall into the hands of the Demon Butcher one by one.

Now that he has relived his life, how could he allow these magic sects to make a comeback?

boom!

With this thought in mind, he burst out with all his strength, turning into a light and rushing away.

The mountains passed by themselves, and the trees creaked under the pressure of the violent breath.

"arrive!"

From afar, he could already see the mountain gate of the 'Illusive Sea Sect', opening a huge crack in space, and countless talismans and golden patterns, continuously surrounding the mountain gate.

"Is it too late?"

It was very quiet all around, all the flowers, birds, fish and insects were silent, and there was no figure of any disciple in front of the huge mountain gate.

This scene immediately made Chu Jingtian's heart sink.

When he turned around, he flew into the mountain gate quickly. But the moment he stepped into the Illusory Sea Sect, he saw a scene like Shura's purgatory.

"The Blood Knife Gate is still here!"

The entire Huan Haizong had already turned into a sea of ​​flames, and there were cries and shouts all around, and the thawed corpses were lying on the side in disorder. Chu Jingtian even saw a four or five-year-old girl being stabbed through...

"These bastards!"

Chu Jingtian's eyes were cold, and he walked towards the depths with big strides.

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