Chapter 119 Create the Southern Demon Sect, the Fox and the Tiger

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The Nanlu Mountains stretch for hundreds of miles.

There is a mountain peak about 3,000 meters high in the northwest direction, which is hidden in the clouds and mist all year round, and the scenery is beautiful.

There is a cave on the hillside.

Long Qitian, Li Hanxiao, and Wu De knelt in front of the door of the cave, looking at a middle-aged man with a mustache, his eyes full of respect.

"The two maids you brought are very moist, and this Demon Lord reluctantly became the Supreme Elder of the force you built." The Variety Beast squeezed his moustache lightly, showing a satisfied smile.

"I have seen the elders!"

The three of them knelt down and bowed in unison, their eyes full of ecstasy.

"By the way, what is the name of the faction that the three of you built?" The Variety Beast asked curiously, pinching its beard.

The three looked at each other with strange expressions.

Because they didn't even think about the name of the force they wanted to create.

Seeing Bai Fu Sanying's constipated expression, the Variety Beast snorted: "It seems that the three of you are unreliable. You don't even know what forces to build, and you dare to come to this Demon Lord to entertain me, you bastard!"

"Devil Lord spare your life!"

The three quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Seeing this, the Variety Beast gently pinched its beard, looked at the great rivers and mountains in front of him, and burst into pride in his chest: "Well, since this is the case, this Demon Lord personally created a force, and it is called... Nanlu Demon Sect! As for the three of you People, first become the subordinates of this Demon Lord."

"Yes, I have seen the Sect Master!"

Bai Fu Sanying looked sad.

They originally wanted to make the Thousand-faced Demon Lord become the Supreme Elder, and they could take action at the critical moment, and they would act as the head and hold the real power.

But now, stealing chickens is not enough to lose rice, and it is not enough to be the head of the family. Instead, he has put himself in and is forced to work for the Thousand-faced Demon Lord.

Sad!

Thinking of this, Bai Fu Sanying wanted to cry without tears.

"Why, are you unhappy that this Demon Lord has become the suzerain?" The Variety Beast snorted coldly when he saw the constipated expressions on the three people's faces.

Baifu Sanying immediately kowtowed: "No, we are very happy, congratulations to the sect master, I hope that the sect master will take a step closer, lead us to win the Baifu City, and create a real star power!"

"Why do you want to take the White Floating City?" The Variety Beast was suspicious. He had seen the dangers of the White Floating City before, but he didn't dare to go to trouble.

When they heard that they couldn't attack Baifu City, the three of Long Qitian were stunned.

If you can't go to the city to pretend, what's the use of creating Nanlu Demon Sect?

Seeing that the three did not speak, the Variety Beast waved his hand: "Okay, you go down first, this Demon Lord is going to bed, hehe!"

After speaking, the Variety Beast blew a sigh of relief and flew the three of Long Qitian out, and he showed a pig-like smile and walked into the depths of the cave.

down the mountain.

Long Qitian, Li Hanxiao, and Wu De were speechless.

"Li Hanxiao, it's all your bad idea. What did you say to ask the Thousand-faced Demon Lord to become the Supreme Elder? The result? If you can't do it, you will even pay for both of my son's maids!" Flip the sleeves.

Wu De paced back and forth in place, not knowing what to do.

Li Hanxiao clenched his fists tightly, lowered his head, and suddenly heard the roar of a tiger in the distance, his eyes lit up, and said, "We have not lost!"

Wu De scratched his head and asked, "What do you mean?"

Li Hanxiao showed a sinister smile: "Stupid! Don't you understand the truth of fox and tiger power? We will act under the name of Nanlu Demon Sect in the future, and claim that Thousand-faced Demon Lord is the suzerain, who would dare not give us face?"

Anyway, the Nanlu Demon Sect has been created, and the Sect Master is the Thousand-faced Demon Lord, so he can use his prestige to do things.

"Wonderful!" Long Qitian thought of this and clapped his hands.

Wu De raised his eyebrows, and then gave a thumbs up.

Afterwards, the three of them looked at each other and all gave out "quack" weird smiles.

White Floating City.

Long Tianxing wears a black robe.

After inquiring for a long time, he heard that Long Qitian had visited a Goulan called "Liuxiang Pavilion", so he decisively walked in.

"Yo! This little brother, how old are you, you can't come here!" A woman in Liuxiang Pavilion said softly.

"Sister, can you wear more clothes so that you are not afraid of catching a cold?" Long Tianxing looked at this woman, where he had seen such a scene before, and swallowed suddenly.

"Giggle, you, you are still too young, you don't understand anything, leave quickly, we don't do your business." The woman grabbed Long Tianxing's shoulder and pushed him out.

"I'm here to find someone!" Long Tianxing immediately explained his purpose, "I'm here to find my cousin Long Qitian, so that he can repent and become a new man."

When the surrounding guests heard this, they all thought that Long Tianxing wanted Long Qitian not to come to Goulan again, so they all laughed and said, "This thing can't be repented, it can't be cured!"

Long Tianxing thought that everyone was referring to the fact that Long Qitian could not give up the idea of ​​continuing to do evil, so he stepped on the ground and released the breath of the sixth level of qi refining, shocking the audience: "No, I can beat him to the ground!"

As soon as the sound came out, the whole place was silent.

"Eh, mother, it turns out to be an immortal master!"

Many guests were so frightened that they hid under the table, shivering, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

"The people of Liuxiang Pavilion listen to this uncle. From today, you are the property of our Southern Demon Sect. Whoever dares to disobey, then stand up for me... Uh, it's you!"

A familiar voice came from outside Liuxiang Pavilion.

Before the person arrived, the voice had resounded throughout the audience, but before he could finish speaking, the voice stopped abruptly.

Just because the talking Long Qitian was already standing in front of the gate of Liuxiang Pavilion and saw Long Tianxing, his face changed greatly.

"Long Tianxing, it's you again!" Wu De also appeared, pointing at Long Tianxing and yelling.

"Your Misty faction is really haunted!" Li Hanxiao also arrived at the scene, and when he saw Long Tianxing, he was instantly furious.

"It seems that I failed to defeat you before!" Long Tianxing burst out with a strong breath, and a vitality bomb blasted out.

"Come on together, beat him!" Long Qitian jumped, first dodged the vitality bomb, and then immediately cast a first-grade spell called "Vajra Palm", palm like gold and iron, and shot at Long Tianxing.

Wu De and Li Hanxiao attacked at the same time, and the three peaks of the fifth stage of Qi Refining shot together. The rays of light were scattered and the energy surged, and the tables and chairs in the Liuxiang Pavilion were blown away, and everyone around was blown away.

Because the floor was covered with marble tiles, Long Tianxing couldn't use "Soil Escape", so he could only use "Binding Cord" instead, wrapping the wood on the ceiling with a light rope, pulling it hard, and it rose to the air.

Bai Fu Sanying suddenly flinched.

Long Tianxing immediately seized the opportunity, one person and one vitality bomb, all fell down, and then used "Binding Cord" to entangle the three of Long Qitian, successfully completing the "three kills".

"We are the disciples of the Nanlu Demon Sect, and the Sect Master is the Thousand-faced Demon Lord. Do you dare to move us and court death?" Li Hanxiao shouted loudly.

"Thousand-faced Demon Lord!" After hearing this, the surrounding guests turned pale with fright.

"Who is the Thousand-faced Demon Lord?" Long Tianxing was stunned and turned to ask the crowd.

"This Immortal Master, the Thousand-faced Demon Sovereign is a strong man in the Primordial Gathering Realm, so you must not provoke him!" said a fat man in a brocade robe with a look of awe.

"It turned out to be the Juyuan Realm. Although it is very powerful, I have been ordered by the head to make Long Qitian repent, otherwise, I will hit him." Long Tianxing said nothing, facing Long Qitian. A mess.

"Cousin, stop!"

"Cousin knows he is wrong, he must repent!"

"Stop hitting, it hurts!"

"Brother, you are the elder brother, stop now!"

No matter how Long Qitian screamed, Long Tianxing didn't stop, until he beat Long Qitian until the corners of his mouth twitched and he foamed at the mouth.