Don't mess with the little apprentice sister! She is greedy and immoral

The person on the other side obviously didn't expect Ning Po to act so uncivilized, and she stopped smiling for a moment.

With a change of mind, he immediately tried to break free from Jingde's body.

Since the Poyun Sect is going to take action, she will help them.

It just so happened that she was worried that the conflict between the immortals and the demon clan was not intense enough.

What could be more likely to spark conflict than a disciple of the Poyun Sect killing a member of the demon clan for no reason, and the only biological son of Elder Wuya?

Thinking of this, "Jingde" simply gave up resistance and threw the body away as quickly as possible.

Even when he floated out of Jingde's body, he snorted smugly at Ning Po.

"The Cloud Breaking Sect is no more than this."

After saying this, she was about to float away.

"is it?"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a big hand suddenly grasped her soul.

The palm of that hand was slightly cold, not as warm as a normal person's.

But this was not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing was that she found that no matter how she struggled, she could not escape from this hand.

"Impossible, impossible..."

How could he be aware of his own existence?

She had escaped from many people before, including Qinghe Jianzun who was in the Nascent Soul Stage.

That person was not able to detect her existence. Ning Po was just a small Jindan stage, how could he accurately detect her location and capture her! ?

She couldn't figure it out.

And Ning Po never likes to waste time explaining anything.

He just glanced coldly at the soul in his hand.

She was invisible and transparent, and even her breath was so faint that it was impossible to detect. She left Jingde's body very naturally and blended into the air.

It's like a drop of rain that merges into the sea and can no longer be distinguished.

However, Ning Po has his own way of dealing with the demons.

Almost at the moment he made his move, that wisp of soul manifested itself in the shape of a black cloud in his hand.

That is the unique soul form of the demons.

"Now it's your turn to explain to everyone why your demon clan killed the monster clan."

Do not!

If she fell into the hands of the Immortal Sect, she might still have a chance of survival. After all, the Immortal Sect has too many things to take into account.

But it fell into Yousu's hands...

She must be living a life worse than death.

no!no!

The woman was shocked when she heard this and struggled to escape, but it was still useless.

Ning Po violently stuffed it into a sealed pot in a Qiankun ring.

"You...at least find me an empty can!"

Ning Po was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he realized that the pot he had plugged seemed to be the tonic soup that Elder Fu Yao had given him before.

However, he was out hunting monsters at the time, and when he returned to the sect, the soup pot on the windowsill was covered with a thick layer of dust.

Ning Po had no interest in food, so he simply ignored the jar. He was afraid that Elder Fu Yao would nag him again, so he just swept the food into his Qiankun Ring.

Now that I think about it, I’m afraid that everything in there is... stinky, right?

"Ugh...yue..."

Sure enough, the soul that was locked up felt like vomiting physically.

Ning Po: “…”

Well, you deserve it.

Ning Po put Jingde's body into the Qiankun Ring with an expressionless face, and then rushed straight to the courtyard where the immortal gate was located.

He remembered that Mu Guiyi and the others seemed to have gone to the courtyard where Xuanji Tower was located?

This stretch of road is not that short.

But Ning Po has a mutated wind spiritual root, and for him, riding the wind in wind-based magic is as easy as breathing.

In just a moment, he had arrived outside the courtyard of Xuanji Tower.

but--

"no one?"

Ning Po frowned and returned to the courtyard where Poyun Sect was located.

But the courtyard was pitch black, and Mu Guiyi obviously had not returned.

Ning Po's brows furrowed even more tightly.

"Something's wrong."

Ning Po checked several nearby courtyards as quickly as possible.

And all the courtyards were the same, empty.

Since there are fewer people in Poyun Sect, it is normal for everyone not to be in the courtyard at the same time.

But there are many disciples from other sects. Even if most of them want to attend the banquet that You Su mentioned, they will leave one or two disciples to guard the yard.

Ning Po recalled what the fake "Jingde" had just said.

Finally, he realized that the "sacrifice" that person was talking about was none other than the people from the Immortal Sect!

"Oops!"

Ning Po's expression instantly became tense, and then he quickly rushed back in the direction he had just left.

He had received too much information before, and he was unable to react to the key point immediately!

What on earth are the demons going to do?

And what about the God’s Descent Ceremony?

What role do the demons play in this?

Ning Po has too many questions that need answers.

But Ning Po never expected that when he rushed back, the place where the Immortal Gate Competition was held was still empty.

There was no sign of Su, nor was there any sign of Mu Guiyi and the others.

It doesn't look like a place where any "divine descent" or "descending" ceremony is held.

Is it because the time has not come yet?

But it was still a little too calm.

Something is wrong. Everything is wrong.

Ning Po directly took out the pot containing the demons and said in a cold voice: "Tell me everything you know."

"Hmph, young master, you are actually begging me for help now. You were so rude to me just now, I am really unhappy."

Ning Po said nothing when he heard this, but just shook the entire soup pot again and again.

The soup, which had long been expired and spoiled, was rolling around in it, even bringing up a few maggots that stuck to the woman's soul, emitting a strong rotten, sour smell.

The woman was so angry that her teeth itched.

Originally, these things couldn't possibly touch her, and even this pot couldn't trap her.

But since she was touched by Ning Po's hand, she showed her form and suddenly transformed from an invisible thing to a visible thing.

Otherwise, these dirty things still want to touch her? No way!

The demons consider themselves to be tough, so naturally they are unwilling to reveal any useful information easily.

Even though he was treated like this, even though he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, he refused to speak.

However, her toughness only lasted for a few breaths.

Because, the next second, she felt that her soul was suddenly caught in a storm.

Countless wind blades tore at her soul.

She even had an illusion that she was like a dough that was about to be made into knife-cut noodles.

Almost at the moment this thought came to her mind, the next second, her soul was cut off by a quarter.

And it was only a brief moment.

"Useless trash, there is no need for it to exist."

Ning Po's voice was terrifyingly cold.