Shock! How could the useless Second Miss be a spiritual god?

Huo Ling'er turned around slowly with a faint smile on her face.

The moment she turned her head, the smile on her face disappeared without a trace.

Instead, there was a serious and indifferent look on his face.

Her eyes were as sharp as a sword. She stared straight at the evil cultivator in the lead, and then slapped him on the head several times without mercy.

"Tell me, which sect leaders are you evil cultivators colluding with?"

Huo Ling'er's voice was cold and ruthless, as if it could penetrate one's soul.

Although the leading evil cultivator was seriously injured, he still gritted his teeth tenaciously.

All this was of no use to Huo Ling'er. She waved her hand and a pill with a strange fragrance appeared in her hand. Then, she stuffed the pill into the evil cultivator's mouth.

The elixir is the True Word Pill, which contains the precious ingredient Dream Grass.

No matter how strong the evil cultivator is, once he takes this pill, he will not be able to resist the effects of the drug.

No matter how reluctant he is to tell the truth, he will involuntarily reveal the truth under the influence of hallucinations.

The pill melted in his mouth, and the medicinal effect quickly took effect. Sure enough, not long after, the eyes of the evil cultivator who was originally resisting firmly gradually became blurred, and his expression was no longer as tense as before.

"There are Lingtian Sect, Lixuan Sect, Nether Valley, Shuiyuexuan, and Cangyun Sect..."

Under the influence of the Dream Grass, the evil cultivator's mouth opened uncontrollably.

Hearing these names, Huo Ling'er's eyes instantly turned cold, and a chill filled her. These sects were not ordinary small sects, they were all good sects in the world of immortal cultivation.

What she didn't expect was that so many sects and forces were colluding with the evil spirits, which made Huo Ling'er very shocked and angry.

"Since they have colluded with the evil, it is obvious that their humanity has been annihilated?"

"And there is the Yangyang Sect in the north!"

"what?!"

Before the evil cultivator could finish his words, a ball of black flame suddenly emerged from above his head, as strange as a ghost.

"What the hell is going on? What the hell is that?"

Ye Chun and others frowned, watching the unextinguishable black flame above the evil cultivator's head, and shouted in anger.

The black fire greedily devoured the evil cultivator's body. In just a few breaths, the black fire and the evil cultivator's body disappeared without a trace.

"This is a curse!"

Yan Yao's voice sounded in Huo Ling'er's mind at this moment, very solemn.

Huo Ling'er's heart moved, and she instantly remembered what had happened in that mysterious ancient city before.

At that time, Seniors Ling Hao and Feng Luo were also suffering from the curse.

Although the two manifested in very different ways, there were striking similarities in the moment.

"Could it be that someone within the Eldar tribe is colluding with the evil demons, or is there something else going on that cannot be revealed?"

Her brows furrowed slightly, and a flash of coldness flashed across her eyes for a moment.

Although we haven't gotten out all the secrets of all the sects, we now know the evil's conspiracy and several major sects that are colluding with it. This information is enough.

Huo Linger took out the communication jade given by Bai Jingyu, used her spiritual power to communicate quickly, and repeated what she had found out.

This place is thousands of miles away from the sect. Sending a message back consumes both spiritual power and mental energy.

Just as Huo Ling'er finished speaking, the communication jade could not withstand the pressure and shattered with a "bang".

This made her very sad. After all, such a precious communication jade was destroyed after just one use.

Fortunately, the message has been passed on, and now we can only wait for Bai Jingyu to deal with it himself.

The few of them collected their thoughts and continued to head towards the southern region.

……

At this time in the Northern Region, in the Yangyang Sect.

In a luxurious and exquisite courtyard, crackling sounds continued to be heard coming from the house. If you listened carefully, you could tell it was the sound of jade breaking.

In the spacious main hall, people were kneeling on the ground, shivering.

The man in the wheelchair roared at the man kneeling in front of him with a ferocious face: "A bunch of useless trash! Trash, why can't you find anyone?"

As he spoke, he picked up something on the table and smashed it to the ground.

"Why haven't you found the man in black after so long? What use do I have for you bunch of trash? Go to hell, all of you."

The man was furious, veins bulged on his forehead, his face was so gloomy as if water could drip out of it, and roars continued to come out of his mouth.

As he roared, powerful spiritual power burst out from his body, and spiritual blades turned into material objects and quickly struck the people kneeling on the ground.

After a moment, the people kneeling on the ground vomited blood and fell to the ground, their eyes wide open with despair and fear.

However, this did not calm the anger of the man in the wheelchair.

Qin Zhiming on the side couldn't help but sigh, and he quickly waved his hand to signal.

Have someone carry the body off the ground and clean up the bloodstains in the house.

He walked to the wheelchair with concern, pushed the man aside, and then comforted him softly: "Zheng'er, don't be angry. It's not worth it to hurt your body if you get angry."

Qin Zheng, sitting in a wheelchair, closed his eyes, his face full of pain. He clenched his fists to suppress the anger in his heart, his nails dug into his palms, and blood dripped from his fingers.

"Grandpa, is it true that my leg can never be healed? I hate it!

I wish I could kill that man in black, because he is the one who caused me to suffer so much, but I can’t find him now…”

Qin Zheng's voice was full of resentment and unwillingness. Ever since the last time the man in black cut off his legs in the Qingyun Mountain area, although his legs were reattached, they had no feeling. Since then, he could only sit in a wheelchair.

For Qin Zheng, who was once proud and confident, this was undoubtedly a huge blow, and he could not accept the fact.

"Zheng'er, an alchemist named Ling Ye has recently appeared on the continent.

I heard that the elixir she made is very powerful and can cure many rare and strange diseases."

"Ling Ye has now replaced the world's number one master He Yiming, and the news is now a hot topic on the continent." Qin Zhiming said slowly while stroking Qin Zheng's head.

“Ling Ye’s medical skills and alchemy skills are said to be miraculous.

As long as we can find him, your leg will definitely be healed."

When Qin Zheng heard this, a light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately sent people out to look for Huo Ling'er.

The two were talking when suddenly a confidant walked in: "Sir."

Qin Zheng glanced at him, and the man nodded slightly and said, "Sir, we have already swallowed up many forces, but we have been unable to take down several sects headed by Wushuang Sect, Baihua Palace, Lingyun Sect, and Qingmu Sect."

Qin Zhiming narrowed his eyes slightly. He certainly knew that these sects were tough nuts to crack and not so easy to deal with.

"Keep putting pressure on me. I want to see how long they can hold out."

Qin Zhiming knew very well that if he could not annex all these forces, his subsequent plans would be seriously hindered.

So he sent out several waves of trusted men to gather information and secretly observe the movements of other forces.

At the same time, sects such as Wushuang Sect and Baihua Palace also felt the pressure from Qin Zhiming's side.

While strengthening their own strength, they also cooperated with several other sects to resist the destruction of the Yangyang Sect.

"Sir, there is one more thing. There is a newly formed force in the Northern Territory that is emerging. Should we go..."

"Is this a newly formed force?"

Qin Zheng sneered, his lips slightly raised, his eyes showing a hint of contempt and disdain: "Ha! Just a bunch of rabble. There are countless forces like this in the Northern Territory, it's not worth wasting our extra time at all."

Qin Zhiming remained silent. After all, the Northern Territory was vast, and there were various small sects as numerous as stars. Now each of them needed their attention and handling.

Then, they will be trapped in endless tedious matters.

Just as everyone was silent, a figure quietly appeared behind them and respectfully handed them a letter.

Qin Zheng took the letter and opened it. His brows frowned slightly and his expression became solemn.

"Who sent this letter?"

"My lord, this is news from the Southern Region."

Qin Zheng took a deep breath and muttered to himself: "It seems that the South Region is not peaceful either. Then let's be ourselves first..."

At this time, in a corner of the Northern Territory, a new force that was regarded as a mob was gradually rising and becoming one of the keys to the changes in the situation in the Northern Territory.