Murong Ningyue was not as timid as Xiye. She was about to go up to check the source of the abnormal noise when she suddenly raised her eyebrows and said, "Xiye, go and see what's going on?"

Xiye looked puzzled when he heard this. After all, he was just a simple young man from the demon race. He had basically no experience since he was a child. He still believed in these gods and ghosts. Looking at the square with corpses everywhere, Xiye couldn't help but retreat.

Murong Ningyue remembered the instructions of the Great Elder and said patiently to Xiye: "Xiye, don't forget what you promised the Great Elder, wasn't you coming out with me just to experience yourself? Now is the best opportunity. If you are afraid of these dead people, how can you protect the demon clan and protect your relatives and friends in the future?"

Xiye suddenly looked thoughtful when he heard Murong Ningyue's words, and then finally plucked up the courage to walk towards the place where the strange noise came.

When Kiye approached and found that the sound came from a dead man. Kiye boldly moved the dead man away, but saw that there was still a person lying below, and the sound was made by this man!

Seeing that there was another living person, Xi Ye, gasped and shouted to Murong Ningyue: "Sister Ningyue! There is still someone here who is not dead!"

Murong Ningyue had seen it a long time ago, and had already come over without waiting for Xiye to call him. When she helped the man up, Murong Ningyue couldn't help but show joy. This man was Murong Ningyue's senior brother Zhang Ziqian!

At this time, Zhang Ziqian was covered in blood, and there were several wounds on his body, and his breath seemed extremely weak. Although he had not died yet, he only breathed a breath.

Seeing this, Murong Ningyue quickly inputted some spiritual power to Zhang Ziqian to help hold the vitality in his body, and then took out some life-saving pills for Zhang Ziqian to take.

After doing all this, Murong Ningyue carried Zhang Ziqian from the square to a clean open space. After a while, Zhang Ziqian finally woke up slowly.

But as soon as Zhang Ziqian opened his eyes, he kept waving his hands and shouting, "You devils! I want to kill all of you!"

Murong Ningyue quickly pressed Zhang Ziqian and kept shouting: "Senior Brother Zhang, wake up! It's me! I am Murong Ningyue!"

Murong Ningyue called out several times and then calmed down a little. After seeing clearly that the person in front of her was Murong Ningyue, Zhang Ziqian finally shouted out: "Junior Sister Murong! It's really you! The Sword Cultivation Sect is over!"

Although Zhang Ziqian is a disciple of Dan Sheng, he has long regarded the Cangjian Sect as his own family for these days. Now that the Cangjian Sect has fallen to this point, he is naturally very sad.

Zhang Ziqian told the whole story in front of Murong Ningyue, and it turned out to be two hours before Murong Ningyue returned to the Cangjian Sect.

A group of uninvited guests suddenly broke out from the Tibetan Sword Sect. These people were covered in black fog. After going up the mountain, they directly found the head Sima Xuan and asked Sima Xuan to summon all his disciples to the square to gather and say that there was something important to announce.

Summoning disciples is not a trivial matter. Of course, Sima Xuan disagreed, but these Black Fog men all had very strong cultivation and actually directly controlled Sima Xuan.
Chapter completed!