This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

The three were still invited into the Sword Sect and were personally received by the Sect Master and several elders.

Yan Famo observed the surroundings inconspicuously: the roof made of ordinary wood, the slightly faded pillars, and the slightly worn chair where the sect master sat. Is this really an immortal sect? In his opinion, the layout of the Canglan Sword Sect is so shabby that it is not even as good as that of a mortal sect.

In his mind, he was secretly comparing it with the Sky Dome Sect. All the buildings in their Sky Dome Sect were built with spiritual stones and jade, with complex magic arrays engraved on them, which could be guaranteed to last for thousands of years. Even the ground was paved with cold stones produced in the North Sea. Just walking on the ground could help circulate spiritual power and increase the speed of cultivation. These were just the most basic things. The foundation of the Sky Dome Sect must be more than that.

On the other hand, the Canglan Sword Sect only has a slightly higher spiritual energy content within the sect, and has no other treasures at all. I really don’t know how the disciples of their sect practice.

The sect master sat at the top, his thin body was suppressed by the complicated sect master's attire, looking out of place. Yan Famo had seen Luo Qinghuai's portrait in the information provided by the sect. To be honest, he had never seen such an old and ugly cultivator, let alone the leader of a sect. Even the affiliated sects of the Tianqiong Sect, their ordinary disciples would not age to this extent. If he was a sect master, he would be eternally young. How come the Canglan Sword Sect is so poor that it can't even afford the anti-aging pills?

Sitting next to Luo Qinghuai were the two elders Wu Yuanxiu and Mu Qing who had hurried over. The other elders sat on both sides, staring seriously at the three people from the Tianqiong Sect who were standing in the middle.

Yan Famo flicked his sleeves lightly, smiled and bowed to the sect master, "I am Yan Famo from the Sky Dome Sect, nice to meet Sect Master Luo."

Luo Qinghuai was already angry when he heard the words "Tianqiong Sect". He snorted coldly and glared at Yan Famo with a dagger-like gaze. "My Canglan Sword Sect has always kept its distance from the Tianqiong Sect. What are you doing here?"

Luo Qinghuai's words were full of spiritual power, and the strong sense of oppression made Yan Famo's heart beat. And something even more dangerous happened. When he bowed his head to salute, he saw from the corner of his eye that an elder beside him was quietly drawing his sword. Faced with such a dangerous situation, he still smiled lightly and explained calmly: "The three of us are visiting your sect today, naturally for the unity among the immortal sects!"

Under the wolf-like gazes of the crowd, he took out a gift list from his sleeve, held it up with both hands, and presented it to Luo Qinghuai, "Sect Master Luo, the three of us are here to celebrate. This is the gift list. The gifts will arrive later."

“Oh?” Luo Qinghuai was so angry that he almost laughed. He had just “invited” his own master into the Tower of Babel, and these three people said they wanted to come and celebrate?

He controlled the sword energy to leak out a little and attacked the three people. It was just the most insignificant sword energy of Luo Qinghuai, but it forced Yan Famo to use his spiritual power to form a shield and retreat several steps before he could barely take it. He wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and smiled apologetically at Luo Qinghuai, "Sect Master Luo, my cultivation is really shallow. I am afraid I can't fight with you."

"Haha," Luo Qinghuai sneered twice, "I see that you are very strong and can still withstand my sword energy. Look at your other two companions, they don't look like they can hold on for long."

Yan Famuo silently turned his head and looked at his two fellow apprentices who came with him. The smarter one, Yan Fayuan, had already taken a pill that could improve external defense. Although he was shocked by Luo Qinghuai's sword energy and vomited blood, he still didn't let the sword energy enter his body. It seemed that he could still hold on for a while. On the other hand, the arrogant Yan Facheng had already been penetrated deeply by the sword energy. The pain of being cut inside his body made him collapse to the ground, and his life or death was unknown.

The veins on Yan Famo's forehead jumped, but he remained calm. "Sect Master Luo must have a deep meaning behind this move. We are just small disciples. How dare we go against the will of the Sect Master?"

"That's a nice way of speaking. But what if I want to take your lives now?" Luo Qinghuai slammed the table, shocking the two of them. Seeing that Yan Fam was not afraid of death at all, he suddenly calmed down. He stretched out his hand to take the gift list that Yan Fam handed over, and frowned as he looked at the dazzling array of treasures on it.

"A pair of thousand-year-old white jade Ganoderma lucidum, a spiritual mine in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, some meteorite iron from outer space... your sect leader is really generous." Luo Qinghuai put away the gift list, "No merit, no reward. The so-called 'congratulations' are nonsense. What reason do you have to 'celebrate'?"

Yan Fayuan, who was still awake, kept glancing at Yan Famo, indicating that the key point was coming. Yan Famo stepped forward and said all the words that had been brewing for a long time, "Sect Master Luo, we are here on the orders of the Sect Master to celebrate the eradication of heresy and the cleansing of the sect. We are also here for our friend Zhang Fan, who once studied in our sect for a period of time and has a good relationship with us. This time, we are here to congratulate him on his official promotion to elder." He didn't even need to be careful when he lied. He was the one who helped spread the news that Zhang Fan was an undercover agent they planted in Canglan Sword Sect. Could he not guess what Zhang Fan's current fate would be? But even if he knew, he couldn't do anything to provoke Luo Qinghuai.

As expected, Luo Qinghuai was furious. He smashed the table that had been worn out by years with a bang, and instantly came in front of Yan Famo. He grabbed his neck and lifted him up, "Are you challenging the bottom line of the Sword Sect?"

"Ahem...how could this happen?" Yan Famo couldn't breathe, his face flushed red. He grabbed Luo Qinghuai's wrist, which was as thin as a dead branch, and tried desperately to pull his hand away, but it was of no avail. "Ahem...I...we came here with...uh...sincerity."

Luo Qinghuai's eyes were filled with murderous intent, he really wanted to kill this liar this time, "You knew that Zhang Fan had already turned away from us, yet he still defected to the Tianqiong Sect. Why are you congratulating him? Are you congratulating him for the fact that the nail planted by the Tianqiong Sect has finally penetrated our ranks? Also, what is heresy! " He clenched his hands even tighter. Compared to the traitor Zhang Fan, their attack on Grandmaster Black Mist made him even more angry.

"Old Luo, don't... uh, Sect Master, no!" Wu Yuanxiu rushed over and twisted Luo Qinghuai's arm with force, "If you kill him, we will be completely at odds with the Sky Dome Sect, you can't fall into their trap!"

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Yan Famo rolled his eyes but continued to put on an ugly smile, "The Sword Sect...'s master... is an evil demon... an outsider... hahahaha..."

Luo Qinghuai sneered as he crushed Yan Famo's neck, then walked in front of Yan Fayuan with an expressionless face, "I am merciful today and will let you choose how to die."

"Can I survive? Even if I have to go to the mines to mine, it's okay." After receiving this mission, Yan Fayuan already knew that this journey would be dangerous, but he has always been a person who cherishes his life very much. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he still wants to struggle for a while.

Luo Qinghuai tapped his fingers lightly, and the sharp sword energy smashed his head. He looked down at Yan Facheng who was still twitching, and gave him a quick death.

"Lao Luo, you..." Wu Yuanxiu looked at the dead people on the ground in shock, not knowing how to react.

The other elders stood up one after another, holding their swords tightly in their hands. Luo Qinghuai asked, "Do you blame me?"

"The Sect Master's words are the direction of the entire sect." One person said, "The Sky Dome Sect has long been the only dominant sect and has coveted the Multi-Sword Sect for many years. Simply giving in will not solve the problem."

“Then let the entire sect get ready. The Immortal Sect Conference in two years will be the time for the Tianqiong Sect to launch an attack.” Luo Qinghuai said solemnly as he looked at the corpses on the ground.