The person was dressed in a long green robe. His eyes were bright as he scanned every single figure in the plaza.

His voice was like a loud bell, shaking one's soul.

At this moment, someone suddenly said.

"Sect master, it's sect master. Everyone, stand properly!"

Rumble!

A burst of noise erupted from the crowd.

The originally chaotic scene became orderly under Zhuang Changhe's stern gaze.

The disciples found their original seats and sat down cross-legged. No one spoke.

Seeing the disciples return to their seats, a few strength imparting elders who were in charge of teaching flashed to Zhuang Changhe.

"We pay our respects to the sect leader!"

"HMPH! What's going on? Why did the teaching cause such a commotion today?"

The cultivation impartation elders revealed bitter expressions.

"Reporting to the sect leader, an expert released his aura just now. The disciples all thought that a powerful enemy was attacking, so they all stood up to investigate!"

Hearing this, Zhuang Changhe's expression softened slightly.

He asked, "Oh? is that really so?"

His gaze turned and swept across the disciples.

"Yes, sect master. We are all disciples of the sect. If a thief dares to break into the sect, the disciples should act to fight the enemy!"

"We are all disciples of xuantian. If we are summoned, we will fight the enemy!"

"If we are summoned, we will fight the enemy!"

The cultivation square of the nine peaks was quite large. It was surrounded by green stones.

The disciples shouted in unison. Their voices echoed in everyone's ears as if they were in a deep mountain valley.

It formed an echo wall effect.

"If summoned, we must answer the enemy! ?"

Zhuang Changhe muttered a few times in a low voice, his face revealing a gratified and satisfied expression.

It seemed that these little fellows had improved quite a lot recently. After being provoked by the invasion of the demon race into the east barren, the sense of urgency and cohesion in their hearts also rose.

Yes! Who said that the Blackheaven Sword sect had suffered heavy losses? While they had lost a great price, the Blackheaven Sword sect had also gained many precious things!

With a sigh, Zhuang Changhe said in a clear voice.

"Disciples, Listen Up!"

In the nine peaks'cultivation field, when the disciples of the Blackheaven Sword sect heard this, they all cupped their fists and listened to the order!

"I'm very pleased that you all have such intentions. However, now is the time to meditate and cultivate your hearts. You should still focus on your cultivation. The rest of the matters will be handled by the elders..."

Zhuang Changhe asked loudly.

"Do you all understand what I'm saying?"

"We will comply with your orders!"

Zhuang Changhe waved his sleeve and said again.

"It's good that you all understand. Continue your cultivation! where is the cultivation impartation elder?"

"We are here."

The elders cupped their fists and replied. At the same time, their hearts were beating fast.

They had indeed failed to control what had happened just now. If not for the sect master's timely appearance, this group of disciples would have rushed out of the nine peaks training ground like crazy to deal with the so-called strong enemy.

Therefore, when Zhuang Changhe called out to them, they were very nervous.

Of course, this was also their mistake. They did not deserve this blame.

Just when they thought that they would receive some punishment, Zhuang Changhe nodded at them.

"Well! You did well. Keep up the good work!"

After saying that, Zhuang Changhe left the training ground on his sword.

..

On the other side.

On the Sunset Peak, Su Xing was sleeping soundly.

In the next moment, he seemed to have sensed something. His whole body shook slightly, and then he opened his sleepy eyes to look outside the room.

"It's noon and you're affecting people's Rest. How can you let people live? !"

Then, he muttered a few words, turned around, and went back to sleep.

Outside the wooden house, Su Yan 'er was about to knock on the door, but she heard Su Xing's muttering coming from inside the house.

She stopped her hand that was about to knock on the door, and her gaze drifted into the distance.

It turned out that she had also sensed the four powerful auras just now, and that was why she wanted to ask Su Xing about the situation. However, it seemed that Su Xing did not take that aura seriously, and it seemed to have affected his sleep.

Su Yan 'er thought for a moment, but she didn't go back to her room. Instead, she walked to the back of the sunset peak alone.

..

At the same time, in the forbidden area of the mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect's cliff.

After the four patriarchs couldn't help but release their auras, they withdrew their auras in time after Bai Xueling reminded them.

Otherwise, who knew how big of a mistake they would make!

"The son of fate is in the mysterious Heavenly Sword sect? !"

"Ling 'ER, is what you said true?"

Bai xueling took out a crimson rock-like object from her ring and handed it to them.

"What is this? It contains such pure Qi and blood!"

Sensing the aura coming from the object in front of them, one of the Patriarchs asked.

Such an item with pure qi and blood was priceless. Not only could it refine and strengthen one's physical attributes, it could also increase one's lifespan.

Therefore, when Bai Xueling took out this item, the four patriarchs of the mysterious Heavenly Sword sect could not help but be moved.

"Four patriarchs, this is the demon king's corpse from back then!"

Demon King's corpse?

The forefathers fell silent.

The innate demonic qi of the demon race was different from the cultivation methods of the human race. The demonic qi that permeated their bodies wasn't just to scare people. The Demonic Qi was the source of their strength, just like the spiritual energy in a cultivator's dantian.

Although the thing that Bai Xueling took out was extraordinary, it was extremely pure and didn't contain a trace of demonic qi.

It was somewhat similar to the aura of a certain spirit beast. As for the demon king? That was almost impossible because even if it was the demon king that was killed, its body would continuously emit demonic aura. It was simply impossible for it to be in its current state.

Therefore, they only thought that white snow spirit played a harmless joke on them and did not really associate it with the demon king.

Seeing that they did not believe it, Old Monster Sword hurriedly jumped out and said.

"You old farts, don't really believe it. This thing is really something cut off from the demon king's body."

Uh..

Hearing that even old monster sword had said so, the four of them looked at the piece of meat to the side again.

From its appearance, it really did not seem to belong to an ordinary spirit beast. Its surface was covered with a thick layer of scales, and there seemed to be lava-like liquid flowing slowly on it, as if it was a living creature itself.

The scene in front of them made the old fossils click their tongues in wonder.

Moreover, the patterns on the surface gave them a sense of déjà vu, as if they had seen it somewhere not too long ago.

However, they had been sitting here for hundreds of years, and had never left this cliff. It was hard to say when they had seen this thing.

At this moment, one of the Patriarchs suddenly became excited.

He remembered that this was the tip of the iceberg of the demon king he had seen when he was deducing the secrets of heaven!

The familiar patterns on it were actually the demon king's demon patterns!

Thinking of this, he said what he was thinking in surprise.

When the other patriarchs heard his words, their bodies trembled, and dirt began to fall from their bodies that had been sitting there for many years.

When old monster sword saw this scene, he smiled unkindly, revealing a row of big yellow teeth that were very eye-catching.

"Hehehe! It seems that the few old farts have already remembered. They say that one's memory is not good when one is old. Today, we can be considered to have seen it for a while."

"How is it? Now you guys have finally figured it out!"

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