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Chapter 232 Tianyuan Five Domains

The reaction of the Haoyue Saint Ancestor to the Demon Camp made Mu Qianqiu feel very puzzled.

But the Holy Ancestor Haoyue obviously had no intention of explaining it.

After thinking about it with a deep eyebrows, Mu Qianqiu had no choice but to leave the Prison Cave helplessly.

As for the moment, it is indeed not the time to pay attention to the Demon Camp.

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The martial arts of the Zhengnan Domain have been dispersed, and the number of martial arts disciples who fled from the Zhengnan Domain is nearly twice as many as the estimated number of people by the Tianji Shogunate.

There are as many as 560,000.

And this number is still increasing.

But such numbers are integrated into the entire Tianyuan Continent, like a wave churning in the endless ocean.

It can be seen by people, but it cannot bring any turmoil to the entire sea.

Such a huge number of people also caused many people to pay attention to the movements in the southern region of the Tianyuan Continent.

Just an occasional attention.

After all, in a place where martial arts are weak, except for the three major holy sects, what kind of characters can appear even if they are powerful?

Even the three holy sects in the southern region are placed in the mountain in the fifth domain of Tianyuan, which is an inconspicuous grain of dust.

What's more, the so-called demon camp.

But for this reason, the name Demon Camp was introduced into the Five Realms of Tianyuan from the Southern Region for the first time.

But at this time, except for the martial arts peers who left the Zhengnan Domain, no one took the entire name to heart.

Those who have never experienced the killing of the Demon Camp personally will never understand the feelings in the hearts of the people in the Southern Region Martial Arts.

However, martial arts disciples who escaped from the Southern Region will bear the reputation of the weak for a long time in the future.

In a world where the strong are respected, no one will sympathize with the weak.

It is still a group of weak people who abandon their roots.

The world is composed of living people, doing different things.

When 560,000 martial arts disciples from the Southern Region integrated into the entire Tianyuan Continent, more martial arts disciples in the Southern Region integrated into the secular world.

But compared to these things, a major event is quietly happening within the boundless forest and the Zhenwu Holy Sect.

Since the imperial treasure mirror was successfully opened by Liu Wuqiong, Liu Wuqiong has been in the back mountain, focusing on the study of the Nine Emperor Sects.

He rarely cares about the matters within the Holy Sect.

At the same time, within the back mountain, there were Xiao He who refined the alien beads of destiny, and Han Ming who understood the Six Gate Emperor's Decision at the same time.

But today, the entire Zhenwu Holy Sect was quiet.

There is no strange sound.

At this moment, Zhenwu Holy Sect Houjing.

Liu Wuqin's face was pale, with a faint redness on the corners of his mouth, and he knelt outside the stone house in the back mountain.

He begged something to the two supreme elders, Hei and White Qi, in the stone house.

Behind Liu Wuqiong, Xiao He, Han Ming, and the elder of the Qingxiao Pebble Peak, Gu Zheng.

Judging from the expressions of several people, they all looked extremely heavy.

And further afield, led by Yan Chuge, dozens of elders of the Zhenwu Holy Sect, including Yan Kuang, and hundreds of disciples from each peak followed him, surrounding the entire Hou Cliff to the point of being leaking.

"Can the two Supreme Elders really ignore it and let Yan Chuge do whatever he wants?"

Looking at the black and white chess who had no reaction under the stone house, Liu Wuqin, who was the dignified Holy Lord of the Holy Sect, knelt down and kowtowed.

All that can be exchanged is silence.

It was not until Liu Wuqian roared angrily that a sigh finally came from under the stone house.

"well!"

"Yan Chuge has refined the soul of Feiyang Ancestor and has understood the mystery of the Zhenwu Emperor Sutra. For the future of the Holy Sect, let alone taking the alien beads of destiny in Xiao He's body."

"Even if we take the lives of these two old bones, what's wrong?"

"As the Holy Lord of the Holy Sect, you should have done everything for the struggle for the destiny of the world. Can you not even see through such sacrifices?"

After hearing the explanations of the two Supreme Elders of Hei and White Qi, Liu Wuqi could not believe them at all. Is these two righteous elders he is familiar with?

And the elders and disciples behind them.

In order to help Yan Chuge seize the alien beads of destiny on Xiao He, these people turned out to rebel and directly attacked Liu Wuqiong.

Before this, Liu Wuqin didn't notice it at all.

Perhaps, the alien body of destiny is just one of Yan Chuge's goals, and taking the opportunity to control the power of the entire Zhenwu Holy Sect is his ultimate goal.

In just the past hundred years, the people of the entire Zhenwu Holy Sect have become so cold.

This is something Liu Wuqian never thought of.

Before Liu Wuqian could refute, under the stone house, the black and white chess had already spoken again: "Xiao He is your only personal disciple. It is difficult for him to suffer, so you can take it upon yourself to deprive him of the alien beads of destiny in his body."

The "kindness" of the two Supreme Elders of Hei and White Qi made Liu Wuqin sneer at the corner of his mouth.

As he slowly stood up, Liu Wuqian's eyes changed from respect at the beginning to indifference.

No longer facing the black and white chess, he turned around and faced Yan Chuge and others.

Liu Wuqin said in a deep voice: "Xiao He is my Liu Wuqin's disciple. No matter who wants to take away the alien beads of destiny on him, I, Liu Wuqin, will regard him as an enemy and crush him with his own hands!"

"Never break your promise!"

The endless momentum suddenly burst out, causing Liu Wuqian to fly three thousand hairs.

Although Liu Wuqin suffered a lot of trauma from the joint efforts of Yan Kuang and others, he was really angry with Liu Wuqin.

Still no one dares to ignore it.

Under the pressure of Liu Wuqiong's momentum, many people already felt difficulty breathing and even couldn't breathe.

Only Yan Chuge, who was surrounded by stars like the moon, sneered and looked at Liu Wuqiong with a drowning look.

"Bring her here!"

Yan Chuge casually ordered the disciple behind him, and soon a woman was taken to Yan Chuge's side.

"Junior sister!"

When he saw the woman, Xiao He, who was originally calm, changed his face and could no longer help but rush out to save the person.

In the end, Liu Wuqiong held it tightly to stop Xiao He.

Although Liu Wuqin had never seen Yan Chuge take action, he could refine Yun Feiyang's soul and let both the ancestors of Hei and White Chess follow him on their orders, which was enough to see Yan Chuge's terribleness.

If Xiao He approached Yan Chuge now, he would definitely have caught Yan Chuge's words without thinking about it.

What's more, he smashed Yan Chuge's side and followed so many masters in the Holy Sect.

Looking at Xiao He who was almost crazy, Yan Chuge's sneer became stronger. He fought hard with someone who wanted to fight to the death, which was something that only a fool would do.

What is the means to achieve the goal is not important to Yan Chuge.

It is only important for Yan Chuge to achieve his goal.

Yan Chuge slowly spoke, "If I can't see the alien beads appearing in front of me within ten breaths, then she will die!"

While speaking, Yan Chuge reached out and pinched Lu Yuyan's jade neck.

Facing the powerful Yan Chuge, Lu Yuyan had no strength to resist at all.

Her feet were hanging in the air, and her whole face turned red. It seemed that as long as Yan Chuge used a little more force, Lu Yuyan's neck would be twisted.

Seeing such a scene, Xiao He, who was originally held down by Liu Wuqiong.

In the end, he even let out a roar like a wild beast.

"Let her go!"

The sound was like thunder and shook the sky. If Liu Wuqian had not been too strong than Xiao He, Xiao He would have broken free and rushed out at this moment.

"ten!"

"Nine!"

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