Chapter 7: The Desperate Demon Cult Leader

"What?!"

Hong Qianye was stunned, and felt a chill in his heart.

"Hehe, I accept that you are a man if you look like this. Be obedient and get down quickly. I can't wait to try it."

Mr. Kongxu laughed obscenely, his eyes full of strong desire.

"Get out! I would rather die than surrender!!"

Hong Qianye roared, exhausted all his magic power, and quickly made hand gestures to cast a spell. A blazing orange-red flame appeared above his head, like a gorgeous lotus in full bloom, containing terrifying energy.

The temperature around him rose rapidly, and the leaves on the ground burned one after another.

"Huh?"

Mr. Kongxu's face changed, and he felt a little dry in his mouth.

I have never seen such a large formation brought by a cultivator in the foundation-building stage.

What level of magic is this? !

Mysterious level? Or earth level?

"You bastard, you've completely pissed me off!"

"Go to hell!"

Hong Qianye's long hair flew, his eyes were cold and intimidating, as if he was possessed by the former giant of the magic world, and his tone was unquestionable.

Swish!

The blooming flaming lotus, with its overwhelming momentum, pressed towards the True Man of Emptiness.

"You!"

Feeling the terrifying oppression, True Man of Emptiness turned pale, raised his hand to recall the magic weapon to resist.

Unexpectedly, several nails were melted quickly.

The next second, the orange-red flaming lotus came in an instant.

"Ahhh..."

True Man of Emptiness let out a shrill wail, and the flames burned his body like a thorn in his flesh.

After a while, it turned into charred residue, and disappeared without a trace as the breeze blew.

"You asked for it, pervert!"

Hong Qianye sneered, and staggered to the ground.

At this moment, his Dantian was almost shattered, and he felt a strong sense of weakness all over his body.

The magical power just now was of the Heavenly Rank. Although it was very powerful, the price it brought was unbearable for the Foundation Establishment Stage.

If this trick can't kill the opponent, Hong Qianye will really be at a loss.

There is no way. Even if he masters various powerful magical powers, he doesn't have enough cultivation to use them.

In the past, he could kill such an ant with just a glance!

Now Hong Qianye's mana is exhausted and his physical condition is very bad. He is as weak as a lamb to be slaughtered.

"It's really unlucky to be involved in such a thing."

"I must leave here immediately and find a place to recuperate before making plans."

Hong Qianye stood up with difficulty.

"Hehe, that pervert died well. You are really a big shot!"

Suddenly, a voice came abruptly, making Hong Qianye, who had originally let down his guard, feel his heart in his throat.

There was an old beggar with messy hair and a red nose, holding a wine gourd in his hand and slowly walked out of the bamboo forest, his eyes revealing a cunning gleam.

"Who are you?!"

Hong Qianye looked ugly, is this going to end?

"Don't think too much, my friend, I just happened to pass by here and ran into this interesting scene. Although I know the real person Kongxu, I don't have a deep intersection with him, and I won't pursue his death."

The old beggar smiled kindly, "Besides, my sexual orientation is normal, my friend can rest assured."

"That's good."

Hong Qianye breathed a sigh of relief and bowed his hands and said, "In this case, Taoist friends, we will meet again in the future, goodbye!"

According to his intuition, this old beggar is very dangerous!

Hong Qianye just turned around, a gust of wind blew in front of him, and the old beggar appeared instantly. He was disheveled and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and smiled strangely: "But compared to the person in front, I am more interested in your secrets..."

Boom!

In a moment.

The aura of the Jindan realm's cultivation enveloped Hong Qianye, forcing him to half-kneel on the ground, his bones creaking and his eyes bloodshot.

"You!"

Hong Qianye's eyes were red with anger, knowing that he could not escape this calamity.

He was once a giant of the magic path, and he relied on his hard work to overcome the calamity and become an immortal. No one knew the dangers of the intrigues among practitioners better than him.

This old guy wanted to take away his immortal fate!

"Haha, let me see what's in your mind and why you have such a powerful magical power."

The beggar's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he slowly stretched out his skinny palm.

"I will fuck your ancestors!"

Hong Qianye gritted his teeth, feeling extremely anxious.

In his current state, he was like a fish on a chopping board, and could only be slaughtered!

Is his road to rebuilding going to end here?

At this time, the beggar old man smiled, his palm was already on Hong Qianye's head, and he was about to perform soul search regardless of the consequences.

"I am not willing, I am not willing!"

Hong Qianye shouted in his heart, and a sense of shame surged through his body.

Boom!

At this moment.

The terrifying pressure came instantly, and the whole world seemed to collapse.

"Who?!"

The beggar old man's face suddenly changed, and a huge sense of fear emerged in his heart, and he turned his head in fear.

On the other side, the void was rippling, and a black-robed young man with an ethereal temperament walked out with his hands behind his back.

His long silver-white hair was flying in disorder, his face was handsome, and his eyes were like two cold rays, piercing straight at him!

The beggar old man did not dare to move, beads of sweat overflowed from his forehead, and his lips trembled, "Senior, Senior..."

Ye Junlin frowned, looking away from the old beggar, and then stopped at Hong Qianye, who was half kneeling on the ground.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Ye Junlin's face looked very strange.

"Tongzi, come on, come on, tell me, is this the leader of the Demon Cult? Or is it the level of a true immortal? Isn't this a foundation-building weakling? Are you lying?!"

[Ding, this system didn’t lie to you. This demon sect leader who was once a true fairyland has only experienced a decline in cultivation. 】

[Ding, the eye of insight has been opened for the host! 】

The next second.

Hong Qianye's personal information formed a virtual panel and appeared in front of Ye Junlin.

【Name】：Red Chiba

[Gender]: Male

[Cultivation]: Early stage of foundation building realm

[Talent]: Immortal fire spiritual root (damaged)

[Identity]: Former leader of the Fire Demon Sect, a true fairyland monk who overcame tribulations and became an immortal.

…

"Holy crap, it's true!"

Ye Junlin was very surprised. He didn't expect that this person was so awesome before, but now he is really inferior to a phoenix.

"etc!"

"This, this is actually a man?!"

Ye Junlin stared at the gender column in shock, and then carefully looked at Hong Qianye again, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

The snow-white skin is smooth and delicate, the facial features are exquisite and the eyebrows are picturesque. The pair of red phoenix eyes are so beautiful that they seem to be able to capture the soul. The scarlet flame mark between the eyebrows adds a different kind of charm and style.

Just for her looks, many girls would feel ashamed after seeing her!

Ahem, it turns out this is a man?

Ye Junlin originally thought that this was a big shot in women's clothing, but judging from the clothes the other party wore, she didn't do anything deliberately. She was a real natural beauty. Coupled with this long hair, anyone could see it. Wrong gender.

"Although it's only the foundation building period, if you have this talent for cultivation, you can definitely return to your previous heights."

"Accepting him as a disciple will pay off!"

Ye Junlin thought secretly.

What's more, being able to command a demon sect leader, a once-high-ranking immortal, is so satisfying just thinking about it!

"It's over. The other party is a monk in the realm of gods. I am in danger today..."

Hong Qianye looked desperate and was not happy about Ye Junlin's arrival.

In his opinion, the secrets in him are enough to make the entire world of cultivation boil. How many strong men will fight for him, just to compete for this immortal fate.

Therefore, this silver-haired young man is no exception!

Once the old beggar is killed, he will fall into the hands of others, and the ending will not change at all!

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