Two days later, Penglai Island was closed.
The surviving geniuses naturally rushed back to the Heavenly Realm.
Once he returned outside, Qin Tian saw many unfamiliar and powerful figures. Among them, the most eye-catching one was a middle-aged man. His eyes were closed and his face was ashen. Standing before him, it was as if the nine heavens and ten earths had submitted to him. As long as he willed it, the universe, the four seas and eight wastelands would shatter and disintegrate.
"The Sect Master of the Sacred Mountain of the 72 sects!"
The geniuses from Penglai Island looked at each other. "Why would such a big shot come here?"
Could it be that the Young Master of the Sacred Mountain met with an accident?
Impossible. On Penglai Island, other than the Miss of the Demonic Sect and the Saintess of the Tianji Pavilion, who could threaten the Young Master of the Sacred Mountain?
"Hehe."
The charming Miss of the Demonic Sect in a Red Dress looked at the young man in the distance and said, "Although I was the one who injured the Young Master of the Sacred Mountain, it was your woman who went up and destroyed the Young Master's remnant soul! I don't want to know why she did that, but you must have ordered her to do it. Tell me, what should I do? Should I betray you? "
"Crazy woman!" Qin Tian was speechless. "If you do that, you won't be able to get away with it! Without you, we can't kill the Young Master of the Sacred Mountain. Also, Yue 'er is not my woman, she's my friend! Don't you dare spout nonsense again! "
Hehe.
"Don't change the topic." The Miss of the Demonic Sect smiled seductively. "Tell me, what will the Sect Master of the Sacred Mountain do to you if I tell him the cause of the Young Master's death?"
"Kill me!" Qin Tian was sure that a big shot like the sect master of the Sacred Mountain had appeared outside the Penglai Immortal Island, waiting for him to come to avenge his child.
It was good that he knew.
The Miss of the Demonic Sect nodded. "You have two choices!"
"What I hate the most is people threatening me!" Qin Tian's expression was cold.
"Who doesn't?" The Young Mistress of the Demonic Sect flipped her hair playfully. "The first option is that you owe me a favor. In the future, you will do whatever I ask you to do! The second option is for me to tell the sect master of the Holy Mountain everything you've done. "
Qin Tian snorted disdainfully. "Do I have to listen to you when you ask me to kill and burn?"
"I won't. How can I let you commit murder and arson? Wouldn't that be too good for you? "The Demonic Sect's Eldest Miss shook her head.
"Phew." Qin Tian heaved a sigh of relief. "I'll agree to your request for now."
"Okay, I'll keep my mouth shut." The Miss of the Demonic Sect smiled with satisfaction.
…
Boom! Rumble!
The heavens and earth were dim, and rocks and sand were flying everywhere. The might of an emperor crushed all living beings!
This was not the bloodline aura of an emperor's descendant, but the genuine aura of an emperor!
The young lord of the Sacred Mountain was an Origin King!
The moment he opened his eyes, the sun and moon lost their light, and the universe collapsed.
All the light in front of him was dimmed and annihilated.
Suddenly, the sect master of the Sacred Mountain asked in a hoarse and low voice, word by word, "Who can tell me how my son died? Tell me, and I can give you a generous reward. If you don't tell me, no one can leave this place today! "
"This … … Something really happened to the young lord of the Sacred Mountain." The hundreds of geniuses looked dispirited. "What should we do? How would we know how the Young Lord of the Sacred Mountain died? "
Cough cough.
The Demonic Sect's Young Mistress was not afraid even in front of the sect master of the Sacred Mountain. She cleared her throat and said, "Hey, I don't know how your son died. I want to return to the Demonic Sect. Don't stop me."
Humph!
"Demoness, you are the most suspicious. You want to leave? Keep dreaming. "The sect master of the Sacred Mountain snorted.
What? You want to bully the weak?
The Demonic Sect's Young Mistress frowned.
"How dare you!" The sect master of the Sacred Mountain was furious. "You are just a junior. How dare you be so rude to me! Do you know the punishment for offending your superior? "
If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know the immensity of heaven and earth!
Immediately, an illusory and terrifying force suppressed the Demonic Sect's Young Mistress.
Even though the Demonic Sect's Young Mistress had a profound cultivation base, she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her face was pale. "Ah … … You … … How dare you bully the weak. I will ask my father to kill you!"
"If it weren't for your father, I would have already killed you. Do you think I will allow you to make a fuss here?" The sect master of the Sacred Mountain said sternly.
Sigh.
Qin Tian sighed and transmitted his voice, "Young Mistress, keep your voice down. You are just looking for trouble. The sect master of the Sacred Mountain has no evidence. What can he do to you? What about you? You just had to rush up and make a fuss. You deserve it. "
"Bastard, are you gloating over my misfortune?" The Demonic Sect's Young Mistress was furious.
"I will ask you one more time. How did my son die? If you don't tell me, I will kill you all one by one."
The sect master of the Sacred Mountain said in a firm tone.
"Hehe."
An ethereal and melodious female voice that made one's soul yearn for was born.
Dongfang Xi, who was dressed in a white robe and had an otherworldly temperament, said, "Sacred Mountain's Sect Master, you want to start a massacre without any evidence. This is the behavior of a demon. You must think twice before you act."
You are … …
The sect master of the Sacred Mountain looked gloomy.
"The Saintess of the Tianji Pavilion, Dongfang Xi," Dongfang Xi replied calmly.
The Tianji Pavilion!
The sect master of the Sacred Mountain's pupils shrank. He was extremely wary.
After pondering for a long time, the sect master of the Sacred Mountain said, "With my son's cultivation base, few people in the younger generation of the Ninefold Domain can compete with him. How can he compare to the Saintess of the Tianji Pavilion? You are more suspicious than the Demonic Sect's Young Mistress. "
"Ridiculous." Zhao Shanhe, who was behind Dongfang Xi, stepped out and said with disdain, "Sect Leader of the Holy Mountain, our Saintess wouldn't bother to kill your son. You said that the Saintess is the most suspicious. Are you slandering the Divine Secret Pavilion?"
Hmph.
I'm talking about her, not the Tianji Pavilion!
The sect master of the Sacred Mountain wasn't stupid enough to go against the Tianji Pavilion. However, if he didn't find the murderer of his son, he wouldn't be able to eat or sleep well in the future.
"Then what do you want?" Dongfang Xi asked calmly.
"I just want to find the murderer of my son." The sect master of the Sacred Mountain didn't give up. "I'll say it again. Before finding the murderer of my son, no one can leave Penglai Immortal Island."
"Bullshit!"
A deep, forceful, and domineering voice sounded like rolling thunder, descending from the heavens after nine days.
"Father!" The Young Mistress of the Demonic Sect was overjoyed.
"Sect Master of the Demonic Sect!" The hundreds of geniuses had complicated expressions. "This situation is getting out of hand."
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