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Magic Palace Dojo!

The Qingdu Sword Sect and the disciples of the Demon Palace faced each other, and the difference in strength between the two sides was simply too great.

There are hundreds of disciples who are innately gathered in the magic palace, and there are not even those who are in the palace realm. The two or three elders are the strongest only at the first level of Nirvana, and the remaining two are at the ninth level of condensing palace.

As for the Qingdu Sword Sect, there are nearly a thousand disciples, none of them are in the Xiantian realm, there are more than ten in the condensing palace realm, and more than ten elders who come are all strong in the Nirvana realm.

Regardless of quantity or quality, the Qingdu Sword Sect crushed the magic palace in all directions.

The breath of a middle-aged man and an old man standing in front of the Qingdu Sword Sect was even more terrifying. One had already reached the realm of the Heavenly Palace, while the other had hidden their breath to the extreme, making it impossible to see it clearly.

The middle-aged man's attitude towards the old man was quite respectful, and that man exuded the aura of a superior, obviously his status was noble.

After Gu Zhuxuan went to the main hall of the Devil's Palace, the disciples of the Devil's Palace had been under enormous pressure, shivering under the pressure of the Qingdu Sword Sect.

The three Demon Palace elders clenched their fists and stared at the middle-aged man in front of them.

This middle-aged man is the head of the Qingdu Sword Sect, Qing Ning's father, and Qing Mo, a powerhouse in the Heavenly Palace Realm.

As for the old man next to him, the elders of the Demon Palace did not know him, but judging from Qing Mo's attitude, they could see that the old man was not easy to deal with.

"Why hasn't Gu Changqing come out yet?" Qing Mo frowned and asked the elder of the magic palace, apparently impatient.

After the news of Qingning's death spread to the Qingdu Sword Sect, Qing Mo was furious, and quickly gathered the strength of the whole faction and rushed to the magic palace, wanting to take revenge for Qingning.

Before that, Qing Mo still needs to find out who killed Qing Ning, and then make that person regret coming into this world.

Therefore, it is necessary to let Gu Changqing come out and do it again.

Otherwise, the murderer will escape, and Qing Mo will regret it for the rest of his life.

The current Qing Mo is already forcibly suppressing his anger, which is about to reach its limit and may erupt at any time.

However, the old man next to Qing Mo had a bit of an immortal charm and was extremely relaxed.

Qing Mo's coercion oppressed everyone in the magic palace,

The three elders of the magic palace felt the pressure from the Tiangong realm, and they were sweating coldly, and they almost wanted to vomit blood.

Why hasn't the palace master come yet?

Before they even started fighting, they were about to lose their mobility.

Now the elders of the magic palace can only try their best to stabilize the Qingdu Sword Sect, hoping that Zhang Ziling and the others will come quickly.

After all, judging from the situation of the Qingdu Sword Sect, it is clear that they are going to come to the real palace with the devil.

With their current strength, against the Qingdu Sword Sect, it is simply an egg hitting a stone, and there is no chance of winning at all.

It is rumored that there have always been imperial magic artifacts hidden in the magic palace, and the Qingdu sword sect has obviously coveted the magic palace emperor magic for a long time. Qing Mo is also thinking of copying the house of the Demon Palace.

This time, the Qingdu Sword Sect has enough reasons to destroy the magic palace, which can shut up the outside world.

"This Gu Changqing, shouldn't he run away?"

"This group of guys from the Demon Palace is really pitiful. The Palace Master has run away and is still here to support it!"

"Hey! I heard that there are some good-looking disciples in the magic palace. How about some of our brothers go and find them happily?"

During the period of waiting, the disciples of the Qingdu Sword Sect sneered at the Demon Palace without any hesitation. The words were extremely ugly, and the laughter made the disciples of the Demon Palace very nauseated.

However, the disciples of the Demon Palace did not dare to refute and confront each other, and could only forcibly suppress their anger, which was extremely embarrassing.

Devil Palace, too weak.

After waiting for a while, Qing Mo seemed to finally be unable to suppress the anger in his body, and directly called out his flying sword, looked at the elder of the magic palace with cold eyes, and shouted: "It seems that Gu Changqing is not ready to come out, all the disciples listen. Order, kill me!"

"What do you want to do?"

When Qing Mo just spoke, Zhang Ziling's lazy voice sounded in the dojo, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, everyone looked around and saw that Zhang Ziling's group had reached the edge of the dojo, and more than a dozen people were mighty figures.

Gu Zhuxuan stood beside Zhang Ziling, her face was ruddy, apparently she was completely relieved after seeing that the disciples of the magic palace were all right.

When the disciples of the Demon Palace saw that so many reinforcements had arrived at once, and the palace master and the deputy palace master were all there, all the disciples smiled and became relaxed.

Not to mention the others, the mysterious seniors, the two palace masters... But the real powerhouses can definitely beat the head of the Qingdu Sword Sect!

When a strong person arrives, then their Demon Palace has enough confidence to confront the Qingdu Sword Sect. The disciples of the Demon Palace immediately vented the depression accumulated in their hearts and ridiculed the disciples of the Qingdu Sword Sect.

There are strong people, and it is impossible for these disciples to do it first, so the disciples of the magic palace dare to talk with confidence.

Qing Mo didn't care about the scolding of the disciples, just squinted at Zhang Ziling who was walking at the front, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?"

He knew all the elders of the magic palace, but Qing Mo didn't know any of the dozen or so strangers who suddenly appeared beside Gu Changqing.

In the magic palace, there were so many characters he had never seen before. When they were about to attack the magic palace, Qing Mo couldn't help but feel a little wary in the face of this kind of variable.

After thinking about it carefully, Qing Mo still couldn't find a force that could make the magic palace ask for reinforcements.

However, when Qing Mo found out that the old people following Zhang Ziling were only in the Qi Gathering Realm, and even a few were in the Innate Realm, the doubts in his heart suddenly disappeared.

After cultivating all his life, he is still outside the threshold of cultivation, this kind of trash... It's normal for him not to know.

In this short moment, Qing Mo's mental activities were extremely rich.

Seeing Qing Mo's eyes flickering, Zhang Ziling chuckled lightly and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is... what do you guys want to do when you come to our magic palace?"

Ask knowingly.

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Qing Mo couldn't help sneering, then looked at Gu Changqing next to Zhang Ziling contemptuously, and said with narrowed eyes, "Gu Changqing, when is it the turn of an outsider to speak?"

"You palace lord, but you are a bit of a waste!"

"The one who is talking to you is the Palace Master of our Demon Palace. You'd better be more polite." Gu Changqing said cheerfully in front of Zhang Ziling, not caring about Qing Mo's teasing.

Anyway, Gu Changqing already knew the ending of the Qingdu Sword Sect, so it wouldn't hurt to let them talk more.

At this moment, Gu Changqing has a feeling of raising his eyebrows. If he had put it in the past... After seeing Qing Mo, Gu Changqing would never have dared to say such words.

"Palace Master?" Hearing Gu Changqing's words, Qing Mo couldn't help but have a hint of doubt in his eyes, and looked at Zhang Ziling carefully again, but still couldn't see anything special about Zhang Ziling.

After confirming that Zhang Ziling's breath was very weak, Qing Mo was relieved. Looking at Gu Changqing, he said, "Gu Changqing, don't you realize that the devil's palace is in danger, so you just randomly found a waste to take the blame?"

"Do you think that I will let you go?" Qing Mo's voice became cold in an instant, and terrifying spiritual power surged around him, "Give me the bastard who killed Qing Ning and Lin Zhengwei. come out!"

"Otherwise, the Demon Palace will not stay!"

"This guy!"

The patriarch of the Ming family had the most fiery temper, and he couldn't even bear Gu Zhuxuan's arrogance of Zhang Ziling before, not to mention the Qingdu Sword Sect, a sect that was not popular in his eyes.

Qing Mo was rampant in front of him, and now the ancestors of the Ming family could not wait to directly grind Qing Mo into crumbs!

After Qing Mo sneered, the eyes of the ancestors of the Ming family were filled with anger, and he couldn't help but stepped forward directly.

"Don't go there." The Patriarch of the Bai Family suddenly grabbed the Patriarch of the Ming Family and shook his head slightly.

"Why?" The ancestor of the Ming family looked at the ancestor of the Bai family angrily and roared, "Can you bear this?"

"I can't bear it." The ancestor of the Bai family whispered softly, "But you don't need to take action."

Hearing the words of the ancestor of the Bai family, the ancestor of the Ming family was even more puzzled, and asked in a low voice again, "What do you mean?"

"Bai Jian, is this Azure Spirit Realm under your jurisdiction?" At this moment, Zhang Ziling said suddenly, which made the ancestor of the Ming family startled.

"Go back to the master, the Qingling Territory is indeed under the jurisdiction of our Bai family." The ancestor of the Bai family quickly bowed and salutes Zhang Ziling, "This time it was a minor who disturbed the master's Yaxing, and the crime deserves death."

"Well, it's quite interesting to watch this scene."

After Zhang Ziling finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and then a chair appeared. Zhang Ziling sat up, crossed Erlang's legs, looked at Qing Mo, and said, "Then, please start your performance?"

The inexplicable conversation between Zhang Ziling and the Patriarch of the Bai family made everyone stunned.

What the hell are you talking about?

Qing Mo was even more provoked by Zhang Ziling's inexplicable actions, and his anger rose in his heart, and he decided to kill Zhang Ziling first.

Snapped!

Just as Qing Mo moved his footsteps, he slapped Qing Mo's face fiercely.

The monks of the entire Qingdu Sword Sect suddenly became dead silent.

Qing Mo covered his swollen face and stared blankly at the old man beside him, not understanding why the old man hit him.

Soon, Qing Mo reacted, forcibly suppressed the anger that was about to kill in his heart, and said solemnly to the old man: "Senior Shui? Can you give me an explanation?"

This old man, named Shui Qinghan, was an elder sent by the Shuiyun Holy Land to get a share of the magic palace.

And he happened to go with the head of the Shui family to attend the 3,000-year-old birthday banquet of the ancestor of the Bai family, and once glanced at Bai Jian.

After Bai Jian followed Zhang Ziling to the magic palace dojo, he was completely sluggish, and it was only now that he could react.

The mole on the white eyebrow, the black scar on the neck, can't go wrong...

Shui Qinghan's body was trembling, he was sure... the old man following the young man was the Patriarch of the Bai Family, the Patriarch of the Heavenly Holy Land, a...

saint!