"Your cultivation has reached the Earth Tribulation Realm, and you can use it just in time to break through. That thing is prepared for you!"

not far away.

The young man was almost jealous to death.

That soul-absorbing fruit.

It is an existence close to holy medicine!

He was also in the Earth Tribulation Realm and had long coveted the fruit. However, even though he had asked for it many times, Holy Master Luoheng was not willing to give it to him. Unexpectedly... he gave it to Zuo Yang so easily today!

"not me."

How to know.

Zuo Yang's next words made him collapse even more.

"I want to give that fruit to someone. You have to help me deliver it. You have to do it quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

"this……"

Holy Lord Luoheng was a little hesitant.

"For others..."

"Farewell."

Zuo Yang turned around and left.

"Send, send, send!"

Holy Lord Luoheng was anxious.

"It's just a piece of fruit. Give it to whomever you say. Wang Yong, go and handle this matter. All matters must be obeyed by Zuo Yang!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The old man guarding the door is Wang Yong.

"I'll go deliver it right away!"

"The Great Yan Dynasty."

Zuo Yang warned carefully: "Kyoto, give it to a man named Gu Han. He is my junior brother. Don't use the pretense of the Holy Land to suppress him."

"..."

Wang Yong trembled.

Suppress him?

Knowing that I am your junior brother, how dare I, the Holy Lord, destroy me?

"Zuo Yang."

Holy Lord Luoheng said with a smile: "Do you have any other requests?"

"have."

Zuo Yang thought for a while.

"Help me teach someone a lesson."

"He bullied my junior brother."

…

The Holy Demon Cult of the West.

Although it has not existed as long as ancient holy places like Luoheng Holy Land, due to the reason of the leader Yan Qianjue, his strength is not bad, and there are many large and small demon sects under his jurisdiction. The only one that can compete with it is the extremely mysterious Tianlong Temple.

.

Demonic practice.

They tend to follow their true intentions more, and their methods are more brutal than those of ordinary monks.

So this area.

The demons were dancing wildly, and the demonic aura was so dense that they looked like ghosts.

only.

For Yu Miao.

She has grown up here since she was a child, so she is naturally used to all this.

"Jiejie..."

Moving forward.

An eerie laughter suddenly rang out.

"What a great beauty!"

"You dare to come here alone, tsk tsk, just in time, I am waiting for a breakthrough, and I am just one furnace away, and it is you!"

The voice fell.

An ugly-looking old man blocked her path instantly, his eyes full of lust.

Yu Miao's face was expressionless.

Look at him quietly.

"Not afraid?"

The old man rubbed his hands.

"It's okay, I'll let you try it later..."

boom!

The words were not spoken yet.

Xali suddenly stretched out a big hand and grabbed him tightly!

"..."

The old man looked back and was frightened on the spot!

Behind him, at some point, dozens of figures appeared, all of them with evil looks, almost trying to eat him alive. He recognized them instantly. These people were senior elders of the Holy Demon Sect. As for the one who captured him,

As a young man, he is even more familiar.

Holy Demon Cult Leader!

Yan Qianjue!

"My daughter!"

Yan Qianjue's expression was ferocious, with an evil look on his face, "How dare you use it as a cauldron? You son of a bitch! I'm tired of living!"

"Rare..."

puff!

Use your big hands slightly.

The old man instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist!

"go!"

Yan Qianjue still couldn't relieve his anger.

"Kill the sect that found this piece of shit and refine it into a demon puppet! Remember, not a single tree or blade of grass can be left to me!"

"yes!"

behind.

One person immediately obeyed.

"The young leader is back!"

"Tsk tsk, the young leader has become beautiful again!"

"You are not talking nonsense, our young leader is the most beautiful person in the world!"

"Isn't it?"

"..."

Those high-ranking officials of the Holy Demon Sect were flattering him.

Yan Qianjue glanced at them.

"See the young leader!"

Everyone trembled and saluted quickly.

"Ahem..."

Yan Qianjue had a smile on his face and rubbed his hands. He wanted to get closer but didn't dare. His eyes were full of flattery and flattery, "My dear daughter, you are finally back, but you don't know it. Dad misses you so much that he almost goes crazy."
To be continued...