After changing her master, she turned to the ruthless way, and the whole sect knelt down

However, it would take some time for Zong Haoqi to recover the energy and blood that had been lost due to the injury, and his face was still frighteningly pale.

After being helped up from the bed, Zong Haoqi said to the Sect Master, "Sect Master, how do you plan to deal with that evil cultivator?"

"This evil cultivator is really weird. His methods are so cruel. If we continue to keep him, I don't know how many cultivators will suffer." The leader of Kunshan Sect was still very reliable at the critical moment.

The Sect Master said, "I will pass this information on to the Sect Masters of other Sects, telling them to be careful of this evil cultivator with elusive whereabouts."

They acted immediately. Within a day, the other thirty-six sects of all sizes in the Bixu Realm and the Loose Cultivator Alliance all received news about the mysterious evil cultivator.

The leader of Kunshan Sect particularly mentioned the opponent's strangely shaped claws and the terrible spiritual poison on his claws.

After receiving the news, these sects immediately sent the message to the disciples who were out for training, asking them to be more careful when traveling outside.

After all, Zong Haoqi is a Nascent Soul cultivator. Even such a person has been injured by evil cultivators. If their disciples encounter the other side, they will probably not end up well.

The situation of the Loose Cultivators Alliance is even more complicated. The so-called alliance is just a group of people with good reputation and high cultivation level selected from the loose cultivators to temporarily manage the affairs of the loose cultivators.

The number of registered independent cultivators in the alliance was far less than that of those who had not. The leaders of the alliance had no choice but to spread the news first.

By the way, I would like to remind you to let these independent cultivators pass the message to as many people as possible in order to save a few innocent lives.

But a few days after the news spread, someone found the bodies of several wandering cultivators in a valley somewhere. The cause of death of these wandering cultivators was, without exception, spiritual poison contaminated their wounds.

Xie Liuyin and Xie Mingzhu, who were in the Qingxiao Sect, had no idea what kind of waves this incident had caused in the Bixu Realm.

The former was immersed in cultivation and didn't care about external affairs at all.

The latter was because no one reminded her, and her mind was now completely focused on the young master Su He who was about to fall into trouble. She didn't even care about her own master, so how could she pay attention to a few dead cultivators?

Xie Mingzhu calculated the days carefully and found that in three days, Suhe Jiming, the young master of the Suhe clan, would be in danger.

In the last century, Ming was accidentally rescued by the bitch Princess Luo, and therefore had an engagement with Ji Ming.

This caused Ji Ming to fall in love with her later, and she had to support Princess Luo because of the engagement, which caused her to suffer several grievances.

In her new life, Xie Mingzhu plans to resolve this regret. She wants to be Su and Ji Ming's savior and make Su and Ji Ming completely hers!

In the wasteland not far from Yinhua Town, a cloud boat was slowly heading towards Qingxiao Sect.

There is a special mark on the beautiful medium-sized cloud boat. If a literate person sees it, he will definitely recognize it as the two words "Suhe".

In the largest and most luxurious room in the Cloud Boat, a young man with a delicate face and pale lips was wrapped in a third-grade black fox fur cloak.

The fingers exposed outside his cloak were so white that they seemed to be emitting cold ice and snow, which was dazzling.

The guard serving beside the young man immediately brought a bowl full of pitch-black medicine and knelt down to ask the young master to drink it.

But when the boy saw the medicine bowl, he turned his face away in disgust, as if he was very resistant to the medicine.

"Take it away quickly, don't let me see this thing!" The young man, Su Heji Ming, who had been remembered by Xie Mingzhu for a long time, couldn't help but scold.

The guard looked embarrassed and subconsciously looked to the middle-aged man beside him for help.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, signaling him to put down the medicine bowl and leave.

The guard finally breathed a sigh of relief and left the room with the other attendants, leaving the uncle and nephew alone.