"Master, my disciple is back safely."
Liu Yongfei respectfully said hello.
"Just come back, just come back!"
Zuo Qianqiu looked at their figures and sighed helplessly.
There are far fewer disciples coming out this year than in previous years.
"Get aboard."
He did not immediately ask these surviving disciples to hand over their earnings.
That would be too eager for quick success and would chill the disciples' hearts.
Furthermore, wealth should not be exposed.
This place is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and it might be targeted by some big force, and it's doubtful whether they can make it back alive.
Zhou Qiankun and others stepped onto the spirit boat, which was much emptier than before.
There were a hundred people when they came, but less than twenty returned.
The spirit boat took off and headed home again.
Everyone on the spirit boat was silent and no longer as lively as before.
In less than half a day, the outside of the Tianling Mountain Range became empty again.
Between the blue sky and white clouds, the spirit boat has been flying for more than seven days.
Meng Huo approached Zhou Qiankun secretly.
"Brother Lin, this time we took back the medicine valley and brought back so many elixirs to the sect. How do you think the sect will reward us?"
He was very excited. He had won so many elixirs that even after repaying Zhou Qiankun's debt, he was still wealthy.
For a moment, he had no idea how to use this huge sum of money.
Zhou Qiankun couldn't help but feel funny when he saw his excited expression.
"Don't worry, if you hand over these elixirs, the sect will definitely escort you to the spiritual platform realm."
Meng Huo became even more excited when he heard this.
He has no ambitions and knows that his talent is unlikely.
Being able to ascend the spiritual platform is already satisfying.
What's more important is that after arriving at the spiritual platform, many of the tomb restrictions that were originally unbreakable can also be broken.
At that time, all the treasures in the world's tombs will be in his possession.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Seeing the expression on his face, Zhou Qiankun didn't know what he was thinking, and shook his head helplessly.
Shen Xi: "Do you know what the hereditary system in which mortal princes usually pass the throne and title to their eldest son is called?"
Shen Xi's sweet and moving voice sounded in Zhou Qiankun's mind, like a cool breeze blowing through a person in the heat.
Zhou Qiankun's heart was filled with bitterness, as it happened again, the daily joke moment.
He twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't want to answer, but seeing the little fat man next to him, he didn't want him to see him in the embarrassment of being struck by lightning.
Zhou Qiankun smiled bitterly and said, "Inheritance by eldest son?"
Shen Xi's mysterious voice came: "Wrong, it's an enemy attack."
Suddenly, Zhou Qiankun's eyes were sharp and he jumped up from the ground, staring straight into the clouds ahead.
The little fat man was startled by Zhou Qiankun's sudden move. He quickly stood up and looked curiously at the thick clouds in front of him.
"Enemy attack!"
Zhou Qiankun shouted, alarming everyone on the spirit boat.
Zuo Qianqiu flew into the air and looked ahead nervously.
Liu Yongfei, Zhang Qian, Zhao Xuan, Wang Xun and others also clenched their weapons and looked at the sky not far away in panic.
A flame was like a fire dragon, igniting the clouds and crashing towards the spirit boat with an indomitable momentum.
The flames dyed the sky red, and the terrifying temperature shocked even Zuo Qianqiu, who was at the pinnacle of the Lingtai.
He glanced at Zhou Qiankun in surprise, feeling surprised in his heart.
As a person at the pinnacle of Lingtai, he discovered the surprise attack later than him.
Although he was curious, he also knew that this was not the time to ask questions, so he held the magic formula in his hand.
In an instant, a flying sword jumped out of his body, and the cold front split the air.
Qianqiu Sword, one of Zuo Qianqiu's natal magic weapons, is a middle-grade spiritual weapon.
"Qianqiu Flying Sword Technique!"
There was a loud shout, and the flying sword suddenly grew in size, reaching a length of a hundred feet, and the sword energy tore through the heaven and earth.
The power of this sword made Zhou Qiankun nod secretly.
Zuo Qianqiu is worthy of being the Great Elder of Taixuan Sect. His strength is at the peak of Lingtai, and he is also among the top ones.
Watching Zuo Qianqiu take action, Liu Yongfei breathed a sigh of relief.
Unless his master takes action, no one else can do anything to him unless the great monk of the Divine Palace takes action.
The flying sword flew out, activating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The sharp edge cut through everything. The sword split the sky and landed directly on the flames.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the flames were extinguished, but the giant sword also shattered in the sky.
The strong shock wave shook the spirit boat, and those in the spirit boat who were weak fell down one after another and rolled into a ball.
This scene made Zuo Qianqiu raise his eyebrows and make him feel even more nervous.
To be able to defeat him with this sword, the person coming here is not simple, at least not weaker than him.
Zhou Qiankun also looked solemn and took out the Thunder Spirit Bow.
"Gah ga ga! As expected of the Great Elder Zuo Qianqiu, his strength is indeed extraordinary!"
The clouds parted, revealing the sneak attacker.
The six Lingtai monks stepped on the flying swords, and their bodies exuded a strong evil spirit, causing the surrounding water to condense into ice.
Their momentum was so strong that it shook the ground and made people afraid to look directly at them.
The leader among them was not even weaker than Zuo Qianqiu, and a blood color visible to the naked eye permeated his body.
The other two people made Zhou Qiankun's eyes surge with murderous intent.
Huang Xia!
Check the bar!
Two of the three evil cultivators who intercepted and killed him are now here.
He already knows the identities of these people - Demon Swallowing!
The largest evil cultivator force in Mulin County, one of the main culprits causing unspeakable suffering to the people of Mulin County.
Zhou Qiankun took a deep breath, but he didn't expect these guys to intercept them halfway.
Zhao Xuanxuan and others turned pale and their legs were trembling.
The name of the Demon Devourer was heard like thunder in their ears.
Liu Yongfei was also flustered in his heart, but he pretended to be calm on his face.
Meng Huo looked sad and said unwillingly: "It's over, it's over, it turned out to be a swallowing demon. My good life has just begun and it's over. I'm so unwilling to accept it!"
A sad atmosphere spread on the spirit boat.
Zhou Qiankun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the six Lingtai monks.
The leader should be the Demon-Swallowing Lord, who is the biggest threat to the people of Taixuan Sect.
However, what makes Zhou Qiankun a little strange is that as the Lord of Demon Swallowing, he actually looks at a late-stage monk from the Lingtai from time to time, as if asking for his opinion.
That person did not have the evil spirit of an evil cultivator, and he was not an evil cultivator.
Zhou Qiankun's face turned cold. It seemed that this demon-swallowing man came to intercept and kill them because he was entrusted by someone else.
The person who really wants to kill them has something to do with the force that killed Zhou Qiankun before.
Zhou Qiankun sneered in his heart. Before he went to find them, they came to his door first.
After Zuo Qianqiu was shocked, he quickly calmed down.
As the great elder of Taixuan Sect, he knows better than anyone else that he cannot panic at this moment.
Hengmeileng looked at the six people, his tone full of majesty.
"The Demon-Swallowing Lord openly intercepted my Taixuan Sect Spirit Boat. Do you really think that our Taixuan Sect is incapable of annihilating you? If you retreat now, maybe our Taixuan Sect can still spare you."
While talking, he was secretly controlling the descent of the spirit boat.
Once the spiritual boat in the sky is destroyed, these disciples will definitely die.
Only when they land on the ground do they have a chance of survival.
When the Demon Swallowing Lord heard this, he burst into laughter, his eyes full of sarcasm and ridicule.
Didn't he know that Zuo Qianqiu was bluffing and wanted to use Taixuan Sect to scare him away.
It's a pity that since he is here, he is not afraid of Taixuanmen's revenge.
"Zuo Qianqiu, at this age of cultivation, are you afraid that you are old and confused? It's better if you don't tell me. If you tell me, it will strengthen our belief in killing you."
He licked the sharp edge with a cruel expression on his face.
"After killing you in a place like this and destroying all traces of your bodies, even if Taixuan Sect investigates, they won't be able to find out the reason."
