Just after Yue Qingling and Leng Feiran left, ten monks landed next to the pit with overwhelming murderous intent.

The first woman was an extremely handsome woman. She was wearing a long turquoise dress and a light green ink decoration on her clothes, which looked like raindrops.

She held a simple sword in her hand and looked very heroic.

When she landed in the big pit, the woman who was as clean as a green bamboo didn't care about the filth at all. She knelt down on one knee and carefully surveyed the scene.

No one around me dared to disturb him.

It wasn't until she slowly stood up that a woman in yellow came over to help her clean the dirt from her knees.

The woman in yellow asked softly: "Qingyu, did you find anything?"

Yaochi Saint Lin Qingyu looked at the sky, raised her slender and thick eyebrows, and said seriously: "The Immortal Lord has been here, but... the Demon Sect's Empress escaped."

"Escaped? How is this possible?"

For a moment, everyone whispered in surprise.

The Immortal Lord of the Taiyi Realm of Heavenly Cultivation has obviously caught up with the Empress of the Demon Cult, and he is still an Earthly Cultivator of the Sifang Realm who has run out of gas. How can she escape?

The woman in yellow had a worried look on her face: "Qing Yu, how about the Immortal Lord?"

It can be seen that she cares more about Yue Qingling.

Lin Qingyu remained silent, and after a while, she said in a comforting tone: "Li Xing, don't worry, the Immortal Lord is still in the Heavenly Cultivation Realm, and he also has a mortal enemy with the Demon Sect Empress, so he should be fine of."

"That's good, that's good..." Huang Lixing, the senior sister of Lingjing Sect, patted her chest and comforted herself.

This team found no other clues and had no choice but to go back and report to the two leaders.

Yunlin Mountain is managed by Yue Qingling's female disciple Su Muxue.

As long as the Empress is absent, the Demon Sect will be leaderless.

However, when the three sects took action, the Demon Cult disciples seemed to have been commanded by the Empress, and everyone gave up resistance and only focused on escaping for their lives.

As a result, 70% of the 100,000 demon sect members escaped.

They all rushed towards the junction of Dongzhou and Beizhou. It was deserted, but there were still ruins of the demon sect, the Land of Nine Netherworlds.

The East Continent is very large, and there are many different forces on the mountaintops. The three sects can encircle and suppress the demon sect, but they cannot cross a continent to conquer the demon sect.

Then this encirclement and suppression incident really comes to an end.

However, as the main force of the famous decent sect, Yue Qingling, who determines the outcome of the battlefield, disappeared.

For a time, there were different opinions.

And in the land of Jiuyou, in the deepest and darkest dungeon, a thin body just hung in the air.

Yue Qingling raised her arms high, with green dragon tendon ropes hanging from her wrists, and was hung in the cell.

His white clothes had already lost a little bit of white, and they were like a piece of rag hanging on his body.

His bun was already in a mess, and dark clouds hung down, half blocking his pretty face.

Even from a close distance, it was difficult to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

The young Immortal Lord was locked in a dark dungeon without even a jailer.

He can't escape.

As one of the four ferocious beasts, Qinglong's tendons can restrain the spiritual energy of monks.

Once bound by dragon tendons, only a saint can break it.

Yue Qingling is really inferior to a mortal now.

But that's not the worst.

All suffering can be overcome as long as there is hope.

Yue Qingling now sadly discovered that he was about to face one or countless hardships because he couldn't see any hope.

Along the way, he finally realized what Leng Feiran had done to him.

He now feels like a joke.

"Channu Immortal Techniques" is such a perfect set of immortal techniques, it's like an encyclopedia, how could it not have any flaws?

The flaw is that the monks who practice this immortal method will be completely controlled by the master of Qingyue Sect.

As long as the other party has practiced Chapter 13 of the Mingyue Chapter, he can easily enter his three-inch spiritual platform in front of him and do whatever he wants to his Nascent Soul.

Yue Qingling's Nascent Soul is extremely powerful and cannot be damaged by any spiritual consciousness.

But his body will be affected.

The feeling conveyed to him by Yuan Shen was a hundred times stronger!

Channu, haha.

Yue Qingling laughed to herself.

Now I finally understand the meaning of this word.

The moon is also known as Chanjuan, and the demon sect is also known as Qingyuemen. Doesn’t Channu mean that it is ready to come out?

What else is there to practice?

Even if he cultivates to a saint, becomes an emperor, and meets Leng Feiran, he will still be manipulated.

One thing brings down another, this is all calculated!

Therefore, he has no hope at all.

A born slave, no matter what he does, he will never escape in the end.

"Snapped!"

"ah!!"

"Help!"

"I want to see the elder! I want to see the empress!"

Yue Qingling's ears were very sensitive, and he could hear the cries and wailings of the prisoners on the floor above or above.

But there wasn't even a mouse on his level.

In the Nine Netherlands, the deepest part of the dungeon, there was no life left except for him.

According to the time he calculated in his mind, he had been detained here for two days.

Leng Feiran summoned the demon sect disciples to come here, and they probably have a lot to do.

This time they were surrounded and suppressed by the decent faction. In addition to being unable to defeat them head-on, various spies also appeared in the demon sect.

Leng Feiran wanted to rectify Qingyuemen bit by bit.

She couldn't fall into the same pit twice.

Yue Qingling also figured out the flaw in "Chan Nu Immortal Technique" in these two days.

A faint scent of fragrance penetrated into his nostrils.

Yue Qingling raised her eyelids for a moment, then lowered them again.

The empress finally arrived.

She spent these two days to find the spy and take good care of herself.

Now, it's time to deal with him!

Leng Feiran had already put on neat red clothes, which made her skin look like snow. She came to the outside of Yue Qingling's cell with an air of nobility, her hands still crossed in front of her abdomen.

Naturally, there were various servants behind her, but they didn't dare to look up.

This is the deepest part of the dungeon. It is said that the prisoners held here are guilty of losing their heads just by knowing their names.

"Everyone get down."

Leng Feiran waved her hand.

The servants quickly left this wrong place.

Leng Feiran opened the cell door. There was no lock on the door.

If the Qinglong tendons can't lock Yue Qingling, then what's the use of the lock on the door?

She just came to Yue Qingling, stretched out her white hand, and brushed the messy hair in front of Yue Qingling's face without any disdain.

"Look at how sloppy you look, you don't care about your image at all."

Leng Feiran was like a master, blaming his apprentice.

Yue Qingling said softly: "Can I move?"

"Giggle, that's what you said." Leng Feiran hid her mouth and smiled, but then she stretched out her hand and pointed it at Yue Qingling's face.

"Pa!" It's a slap!

"You dare to question me?" Leng Feiran raised her eyebrows and said coldly.

Yue Qingling's face was slapped with a beautiful slap mark. He tilted his head and finally stopped talking.

Nothing to say.

If you say anything you will get beaten.

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