The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

The days passed by.

Five days have passed since the scheduled departure day.

During this period, the usually leisurely Saint Son of Ming Sect was almost too busy to rest for a moment because of the busy affairs within the sect. He went to Yunfeng every day to hold meetings with a group of old monsters.

Sometimes, when the Holy Son Mingzong returned to the Holy Son’s Mansion, he would fall asleep without saying a word because he was so tired.

The little follower Hu Yanming explained that he was not that busy actually. It was mainly because his senior brother Haotian had not used his brain for too long. Whenever he encountered something that required thinking, he wished he could die on the spot.

Although Hu Yanming was the same, fortunately, in the middle of each meeting, the sect leader would ask "What does the Holy Son think?" instead of what the Thunder Body thinks.

This greatly avoided the possibility of being socially disfigured in front of the clan leader and the elders within the sect...

Seeing Lei Zun like this, looking depressed every day, as if others owed him eight lifetimes, Xi Zhaozhao didn't know how to start the conversation and urged him to set off as soon as possible.

Based on what Xi Zhaozhao saw and heard in Bailian Pavilion before returning to Mingshen Sect.

The situation is not that bad, but it is definitely not good either.

Most of Bailian's disciples kept silent about Qianji Bailian's murder.

This is what the Mingzong disciple who returned from Bailian Pavilion said.

Bailian City has not yet lifted its blockade. Without Bailian Pavilion's supervision, all sorts of monsters and demons have rushed out of the desert...

It's almost become a mess!

This gave Xi Zhaozhao a headache. As a member of the Orthodox League, he could not bear to see the people suffering. In Xi Zhaozhao's view, no matter whether it was the desert or the snowy village, as long as they lived in this world, the people of the world were all the same.

She only hoped that her upright second brother would be more informed and know about the people of the Western Paradise as soon as possible so that he could come up with a countermeasure earlier.

After all, apart from the sect far away in the Eastern Divine Territory.

The desert in the west is also Xi Zhaozhao's other home.

She was born into the desert. No matter how far away she is, her roots will always be in the desert.

Even if that home no longer exists in reality.

But in Xi Zhaozhao's memory.

As long as people are there, home will always be there.

Even if she is alone in this world...

Same thing.

Another person who was also drifting alone in the world did not have the same sense of justice for the people as Xi Zhaozhao. He was locked in a small dark room, living one day at a time.

But as the days pass, the days go by...

Kuang Langsheng looked out the window more and more often.

The fact that the demon from the Western Regions dared to walk from the desert to Beixuan to see the magnificent sea of ​​smoke and waves was enough to show that he was a man with lofty ambitions and great perseverance, although he did not create a legend praised by the world like the previous person who walked from Xuexiang to Beixuan.

But he was not like the legend, who went to Beixuan just to become stronger.

No one born in the desert does not long for the sight of the deep blue sea, and even Kuang Langsheng is no exception. His original intention for going to Beixuan was simple...

Because he wanted to see the outside world, he took the initiative to walk outside.

The green mountains do not see me, so I go to see the green mountains.

The fact that he allowed the demon from the Western Region to go to Beixuan indirectly proved that the Young Master of the Black Demon valued and trusted the demon. Otherwise, if it were someone else, the Five Regions were so vast, and Xitian and Beixuan were thousands of miles apart. Once he ran away, it would be unknown whether he could be found in a short time, a year or two, or even a lifetime.

It was because of trust that he let the demon go.

The young master of the black magic is well aware of the truth that "a drowning person cannot save himself". He admires the magic man and feels sorry for the magic man, so he reluctantly lets the magic man go and witness the prosperity of the outside world for him.

But he didn't expect that the devil would come back in the end!

And he wouldn't have thought...

Before this, the demons had never had the heart to rebel...

“I can’t stand it anymore!!!”

During the day, Lei Haotian’s angry roar was heard from the Holy Son’s Palace.

"It's never going to end, is it?!"

"We had a meeting yesterday, and we had a meeting today. Are all the old guys at Yunfeng useless? Why keep them here? And they even let me take charge of the situation. They're all a bunch of good-for-nothings!"

"I can't stay in this Mingshen Sect for even a moment!!!"

Boom——

Lei Haotian turned over Tiangang with a roar like thunder. His angry outburst caused thunder to roar in the sky, and the disciple who came to deliver the message was so scared that he clamped his legs together with an innocent look on his face.

"Brother Haotian, please don't be angry with me. I'm just a messenger."

The disciple explained somewhat helplessly, "Everyone in the sect knows that you'll be taking over next year. The Sect Master wants you to adapt as quickly as possible."

"Fuck off!"

Lei Haotian pointed at his own eyes, which were faintly dancing with anger, and cursed, "Open your dog eyes and take a good look. I haven't had a good night's sleep in how many days?!"

The disciple actually came closer to examine it, and said thoughtfully, "It's indeed a bit dry, and there are quite a few blood streaks, but... this is what the Sect Master meant."

He spread his hands, looking like he was helpless too.

"How about you, Senior Brother Haotian, go and give those old guys a good beating? I've been annoyed with them for a long time. They order me around every day and never give me a good face."

"It really pissed me off..."

Lei Haotian turned his head and shouted angrily at a mountain surrounded by fairy mist:

"Look, I won't beat Yunfeng myself!!!"

"There are meetings all day long. What's so good about them? They're either talking about trivial matters or talking about how capable the younger generation is. They're so awesome! Call them all over here, I'm going to take them all on single-handedly! And they're telling me to be careful about my impulsiveness. The first ones I'm going to poke at are you old assholes!"

"Zhao Zhao! Zhao Zhao!"

Hearing the call, Xi Zhaozhao rushed out of the Holy Son's Mansion, holding a picture book upside down in her hand, and quickly replied, "Here!"

"Pack up, call that guy, and leave. Leave now!"

After saying that, Lei Haotian continued to curse in the direction of Yunfeng.

He really looks like he has to get something off his chest.

"Oh, good."

Xi Zhaozhao turned a corner and came to the small dark room, pushed the door open, stuck her head out to look at the simple environment inside, and immediately saw Kuang Langsheng sitting on the ground in meditation.

"Wild Waves..."

"Yeah, I heard that."

Kuang Langsheng opened his eyes calmly, a faint light flashing in his eyes. He stood up calmly, straightened his clothes briefly, and then said with a smile: "Let's go."

Hu Yanming, who had heard the scolding from the disciple's residence, quickly rushed to the Holy Son's residence. Walking on his short legs, he couldn't wait to ask, "Are we going to see the Dragon Emperor?"

"Yes, let's go to Xiaoyao Tower to buy some gifts..."

As he spoke, Lei Haotian suddenly realized that something was wrong, so he turned his head to look at Hu Yanming, who looked expectant, and frowned, "Why are you joining in the fun?"

"Go back and meditate honestly!"

"Brother Haotian, you might as well kill me if you let me go into seclusion with Second Senior Sister."

Hu Yanming had a look of despair on his face. "You don't know how despicable Second Senior Sister is. She says she's in seclusion, but she doesn't practice at all. She tempts me with delicious food all day long, and even hugs me when I sleep. I want to practice well, but with Second Senior Sister like this, there's nothing I can do!"

"Can't you just kick her away?"

"Don't mention it..."

Hu Yanming couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought of this: "Last time, I broke my senior sister's mirror and she almost struck me stupid with lightning."

"This guy is clearly seeking revenge and can't stand seeing me make progress."

"Are you talking about me behind my back?"

A doubtful muttering could be heard from the Holy Son's Palace.

Hear clearly who the owner of the voice is.

Lei Haotian and Hu Yanming immediately responded in unison: "No!"

"Really? Then maybe I'm worrying too much."

The footsteps gradually faded away, as if they were just passing by.

Seeing this, Lei Haotian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he caught a glimpse of Hu Yanming staring at him with a calm look that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Then he smiled contemptuously.

"You...I...sigh."

Lei Haotian sighed, then pinched his brows, and said with a headache: "You can follow, but you can't cause trouble, let alone destroy my stage, otherwise..."

"Even in front of outsiders, I will still beat you half to death."

"Half dead, half dead."

Hu Yanming curled his lips and said nonchalantly, "As long as we are alive, that's all."

Inside Yunfeng, all the elders who had been scolded by Lei Haotian looked at each other in silence for a long time, and finally all turned their eyes to the sect leader who was sitting in the chair and pinching his mustache.

"Hehe, my disciple is very vulgar, don't blame me, don't blame me."

Jing Cangshan twirled his mustache with a smile.

He secretly said in his heart, "Well done for scolding a bunch of good-for-nothings who like to hold meetings whenever they have nothing to do, to show off their status and to interfere with his card-making!"

It is said that what kind of master you have, what kind of apprentice you will have.

At least in Jing Cangshan's eyes, he has liked these old guys for a long time.

Even though he's an old guy...

Boom——

A deafening thunder rolled by.

All the disciples of Ming Sect couldn't help but raise their eyes, watching the lightning flash in the sky, which instantly struck the distant sky. They thought to themselves that the evil tiger had been released from the cage, and the outside world was about to be in turmoil again.

Considering that he was not alone this time, Lei Haotian slowed down and let Huyan Ming take care of him. Huyan Ming then released a blue thunder ball to wrap around Kuang Langsheng and Xi Zhaozhao.

Disciples of the Mingshen Sect often use heavenly thunder to temper their bodies. They are not like physical cultivators, but better than physical cultivators. While they have mastered the art of controlling thunder to perfection, their physical fitness is also extremely strong.

This is true for almost all the famous families in the world.

Perhaps one aspect of talent will be more prominent, but generally speaking, they all possess talent at the same time. It is better to say that they are making progress in both directions rather than learning from each other's strengths and making up for their weaknesses.

The reason why a large group of people are large groups is that, unless they are particularly outstanding geniuses in a certain field, the recruitment selection system is extremely strict, and the survival of the fittest has never changed.

However, sometimes, the major sects would offer a few vacancies to recruit outer sect servants to do miscellaneous work for their disciples.

Otherwise, everyone would be a proud and arrogant person.

Miscellaneous tasks like carrying manure and chopping firewood inside the house...

If you don't do it, I won't do it either. But the sect leader and the elders can't do it themselves, right?

Impossible to think about!

But it is also because of this that sometimes, perhaps it is fate destined by God, or perhaps it is an arrangement in the dark, over time, there will always be some unexpected and interesting things.

Like Lei Zun who started out as a menial servant.

It's like ancient times...

A lecherous demon who joins hands with the traitors of the dragon clan to cheat people everywhere.

"So fast!"

Xi Zhaozhao, who was wrapped in the thunder ball, screamed in her heart. She couldn't even see the scenery below clearly. The scene in front of her eyes was like a passing cloud of smoke, which disappeared in an instant.

"Do you think you're invincible? Do you really think you can stand invincible even if you're beaten by others?"

Kuang Langsheng couldn't help but laugh at Xi Zhaozhao's fussing look and said, "Those who are so fast that they can't be caught by the naked eye, have ridiculously high physical defense, or possess extremely powerful killing moves are all a kind of innate invincibility. Lei Zun just happens to belong to the first type."

"I can understand why your physical defense is high."

Xi Zhaozhao was puzzled, "But those with super-powerful killing moves, if they don't use them, it's fine, but once they do, blood splatters ten steps away. Shouldn't they be 'invincible'? What does this have to do with 'innate invincibility'?"

"Think about it, one move can splatter blood ten steps away, who would dare to provoke me?"

Kuang Langsheng said with a smile: "No one dares to provoke him. Isn't this the 'innate invincibility'?"

"Surprisingly... that makes some sense."

Xi Zhaozhao was speechless. After all, her experience was too inexperienced and she couldn't find a reason to refute.

But it is true that if no one dares to provoke you, it means no one dares to move.

Invincible, invincible, you are already in an invincible position invisibly. Is this the innate invincibility?

If that's the case, then...

Is she also considered a different kind of invincible person?

After all, she and Xixi both called the Green-Robed Guest "Senior Brother Ye".

Who is the Green Shirt Man? The undisputed leader of the Five Realms!

Sudden——

Lei Haotian suddenly stopped in the air over Xuexiang. As a result of his intention, Huyan Ming also stopped abruptly and was almost thrown out by the thunder ball that wrapped around the two of them.

"What's wrong?"

Hu Yanming asked with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Xi Zhaozhao also followed Huyan Ming's gaze and looked at the expressionless Lei Haotian. Her heart skipped a beat and she thought, they were about to go back. At this critical juncture, wouldn't something unexpected happen again?

Kuang Langsheng sensed several familiar auras, and his eyes instantly became sharp.

"It's the Four Heavenly Kings, they're coming!"

The declining Blood Demon Hall is still maintained by a fallen deacon and the hall master Liao.

The Black Demon Hall is no longer at its peak, but it has not fallen to its lowest point either.

In addition to the hall master and the young master, there are also the Four Heavenly Kings of the Dark Devil, each of whom has the cultivation level of the Other Shore Realm. Adding the hall master and the young master, there are a total of six powerful masters of the Other Shore Realm and above!

Such a foundation is even deeper than Xiaoyao Tower, which is currently maintained by only one boss!

As Kuang Langsheng finished speaking.

From the four directions of east, south, west and north, black fog that was impossible to tell its true or false was rolling in.

Lei Haotian's eyes quickly wandered over the black mist, and he scoffed, "I thought that Dong Laijun was the only one who liked to show off, always accompanied by the primordial purple aura. I didn't expect that your Black Demon Hall is not bad either. At least when it comes to mystification, you are not exactly the same."