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Chapter 13

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Blackheaven Sect, Qingyun Hall.

"Say it again. What did that person bring up the mountain?" Blackheaven Sect Master Xi Qiu, who was sitting high up in the hall, stood up abruptly.

"Sect Master, that person said it was the Soul Devouring Gonfalon," the disciple replied.

"Soul Devouring Gonfalon? It's actually the Soul Devouring Gonfalon! Could it be the Fiendish Cultivator Rui Mi? " Xi Qiu stepped forward and said angrily, "What a good Fiendish Cultivator. He actually dared to break into my Blackheaven Sect. I want to see what he's capable of. Brothers, come with me to destroy this demon. "With that said, he prepared to lead a group of elders down the mountain.

"Senior Brother, wait!" Xi Chen, the Hall Master of the Disciplinary Hall, hurriedly stopped him. "In my opinion, the person who came may not be that demon."

"What do you mean?" Xi Qiu was stunned.

"Senior Brother, have you heard about the sudden appearance of Fiendish Cultivator Rui Mi's Myriad Fiends Nest?"

"Of course I have." Xi Qiu nodded. "But what does this have to do with him coming here?"

"A few days ago, I specially went to the Devil's Nest to check it out." Xi Chen explained, "I found that the harmful things inside had been completely destroyed. Although there was no trace of the devil, his lackeys who used living people to practice had all been killed, and they were all killed with a single sword strike. There was still sword qi left in the devil's den. Someone must have broken into it. "

"You mean …" Xi Qiu was shocked. "It was a Sword Cultivator!" Sword Cultivators were hard to find in the world. Anyone who could break into the Myriad Fiends Nest was at least a Golden Core Sword Cultivator.

"That's right!" Xi Chen nodded. "I think the person at the foot of the mountain dared to come to Blackheaven Sect so openly and had the Soul Devouring Gonfalon. Perhaps it was the person who broke into the Myriad Fiends Nest. "

Xi Qiu's eyes lit up and his anger dissipated. Anyway, he looked at the disciples in the hall with a little excitement. "Quick, invite that person up."

He walked back to the main seat and sat down. In less than a quarter of an hour, a man came in from the door. He was wearing a long white robe and looked less than twenty years old. His whole body carried a sharp sword qi. Upon closer inspection, he was actually a Golden Core Sword Cultivator. He held a black flag in his right hand. Ghost Qi could be faintly seen surging within it. It was indeed the legendary Soul Devouring Gonfalon.

"Sword Cultivator Yi Qing greets Sect Master Qiu and Perfected Ones." He cupped his fists and bowed.

"Yi Qing!" Xi Qiu was shocked and stood up from his chair again. "You're that itinerant cultivator, Yi Qing."

"Yes," Yi Qing replied.

He was even more surprised. Even the hall masters present turned to look at the people in the hall. It was because Yi Qing's name was too famous among itinerant cultivators and even Fiendish Cultivators.

No one knew where he came from. When he appeared, he was already at the Jindan Stage. It was rumored that he hated evil and loved to fight for justice. The number of fiendish cultivators who had died at his hands was innumerable.

Itinerant cultivators had always been undisciplined, and there were all sorts of people. Most of them would either turn into demonic cultivators or specialize in stealing, killing, and robbing. He was like a clear stream in the itinerant cultivator world. He was as upright as steel. Any evil person who offended him would never have it good. He was also a Sword Cultivator and was already stronger than his peers. It was rumored that all Fiendish Cultivators below the Jindan Stage had been beaten up by him. There were very few Fiendish Cultivators who came out to commit crimes.

"Fellow Daoist Yi, what brings you to Blackheaven Sect this time?" Xi Qiu asked.

Yi Qing held the flag in his right hand horizontally and said in a low voice, "I'm here to hand this flag over to your sect. I would like to ask your sect to use its Clear Spirit Qi to dispel the Ghost Qi on the flag and release the tens of thousands of resentful souls inside. "

"This is the Soul Devouring Gonfalon."

"That's right!"

"Fellow Daoist Yi, I wonder if that Fiendish Cultivator Rui Mi …"

"Rui Mi is dead!"

Sure enough, Xi Qiu was a little agitated. But Hall Master Xi Chen, who was next to him, asked anxiously, "Were you the one who caused the appearance of the Myriad Fiend Nest a month ago?"

"Yes!"

Everyone exclaimed again. It was really him! The Fiendish Cultivator Rui Mi had always been a thorn in Blackheaven Sect's side. He had committed many evil deeds, but his whereabouts were secretive. No one knew where his old nest, the Myriad Fiend Nest, was. His cultivation level was also at the perfected Jindan Stage. Coupled with the Soul Devouring Gonfalon, even a Nascent Soul cultivator would not be able to gain an advantage over him. Blackheaven Sect had tried to encircle and annihilate him many times but could not find his shadow. Unexpectedly, he had solved the problem. He could actually defeat him above his level. He was indeed a Sword Cultivator.

"Hahahaha, heroes indeed come from the young!" Xi Qiu laughed out loud and exchanged glances with the other Hall Masters. Everyone had the same thought. Such a talent must be kept at all costs.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yi, for helping our sect get rid of Rui Mi, this scourge." Xi Qiu smiled brightly and patted Yi Qing's shoulder in appreciation.

"Subduing the Fiendish Cultivator was not my doing alone," Yi Qing answered honestly.

"Fellow Daoist Yi, you don't have to be so humble. This person has been a scourge and has long been wanted by all the sects." Xi Qiu smiled even more happily and pointed to the gonfalon in Yi Qing's hand. "Now that he has been executed in our sect's jurisdiction, our sect will naturally be responsible for the matter of the Soul Devouring Gonfalon."

"Thank you, Sect Master Qiu." Yi Qing directly handed over the gonfalon in his hand. "Since this matter has been settled, Yi Qing will take his leave now." Just as he was about to turn and leave, Xi Qiu stopped him.

"Fellow Daoist, please wait." Xi Qiu quickly set up a few Sealing Dharma Arrays on the Soul Devouring Gonfalon and kept the gonfalon. "I see that you have an outstanding talent and are full of Sword Qi. I believe that you will be able to condense Sword Intent in a few days. However, comprehending Sword Intent is dangerous and cannot take the slightest bit of provocation. Fellow Daoist, it will be even more difficult for you to be alone. Have you ever thought of joining a sect and receiving its protection? "

"Thank you, Sect Master, for your kind intentions." Yi Qing shook his head. "I have no intention of joining a sect."

"Fellow Daoist, don't be in a hurry to refuse." Xi Qiu continued to persuade him. "Although our Blackheaven Sect is not very famous, we are still considered the leader of the Three Sects and Four Schools. Among the Three Sects and Four Schools, only our sect has a deep understanding of Sword Cultivators. Our Uncle-Master is a Soul Formation Sword Cultivator. All these years, he has always wanted to take in a direct disciple. With your qualifications, if you stay in our sect, I believe you will definitely catch his eye. "It was such a great honor to become a disciple of a Soul Formation Sword Cultivator that no cultivator would refuse.

However, Yi Qing's brows furrowed. "Sorry, I already have a master."

"What!" Aren't you an itinerant cultivator? Xi Qiu was shocked and blurted out, "Who is your master?"

"Me!" Just as he finished speaking, a claw suddenly appeared in front of him. The next moment, a magnified face appeared in front of him. "I say, Big Brother, it's not good for you to poach me in front of me, is it?"

Xi Qiu was shocked and took a step back. "Who are you … Where did you come from?"

"I've always been here." Please, she had clearly come in with her chef disciple.

Yi Qing, on the other hand, took half a step back out of habit. With some pride, he straightened his back and introduced himself seriously, "My master, Shen Ying."

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