Chapter 1845 Famous All over the World
The news of Huanxi Demon Sect's extermination swept across the Central Continent like a hurricane, and even the Immortal Dynasty controlled by Killing Immortal Yuanzun got the news.
The monks who were present that day, every time they went to a place, described everything that happened that day in a vivid and vivid way, and often gathered dozens or even hundreds of monks to listen together. After listening, these monks went to other places, Let's add more details to the matter, and it can be said that in less than half a month, the news has spread throughout the Central Continent. At present, the news has been brought by some monks, heading towards the Nine Great Desolate Territories, the Three Great Desperate Realms Spread over there.
"Tsk tsk, I really saw it with my own eyes. That senior Ning Beixuan is not so strong, the little demon Zun Wu Chongxian of Huanxi Demon Sect, you know that?"
In a certain restaurant, a cultivator at the early stage of Faxiang Realm was describing everything that happened that day in the Joy Demon Sect. The diners in the restaurant all pricked up their ears, and even gathered around the cultivator, listening carefully for fear of missing something. If you lose a certain detail, there are many monks who have the realm of creation.
"I know, Little Demon Venerable is a generation of arrogance. He has cultivated to the realm of the Seven Tribulations in a short period of time. It can be said that he will definitely become the Creator of the Eight Tribulations in the future. This is already the peak of the Immortal King!"
A monk nodded.
"That's how it exists. In the hands of Ning Beixuan, if he can't survive a single move, he will be suppressed and killed!"
The cultivator at the early stage of the Dharma Aspect Realm smiled proudly.
"hiss……"
The diners in the entire restaurant gasped when they heard the words, with disbelief on their faces. That's what the cultivator at the beginning of the Faxiang Realm wanted this effect, and a smug look flashed in his eyes.
"You said that the little devil Wu Chongxian is not Ning Beixuan's one-shot enemy? I'm afraid it's not a lie?"
"Fart! Who did I lie to? This news is known in other places, but this place is so remote that it hasn't been introduced yet. I pass by here and kindly share it with you. If you think I'm lying, don't ask again."
The cultivator at the early stage of the Faxiang Realm was furious, and looked in the direction of the questioning voice. He wanted to see who dared to question the authenticity of his words so boldly!
"That's right! Don't listen if you don't believe me! Brother, just ignore him, let's continue talking!"
The nearby diners echoed.
"Who are you talking about farting?"
More than a dozen figures stood up together and looked at the early-stage cultivator in the Faxiang Realm. They all exuded a faint power of creation!
The leader was a young monk, about twenty years old, very handsome, with a terrifying aura, his cold eyes looked at the early-stage monk in the Dharma Aspect Realm, and he almost peed on the spot.
"The Creator!"
There was a hint of fear in the eyes of the cultivator at the early stage of the Faxiang Realm, and he smiled wryly: "Senior, I have just Meng Lang, I have offended you so much, please forgive me, Senior!"
"go on!"
The young monk glanced at the other party lightly, and then sat down again. The other ten monks seemed to be his subordinates, or younger brothers and younger sisters.
"Yes, senior!"
The cultivator at the early stage of the Dharma Aspect Realm nodded with a wry smile, not daring to be as ostentatious as before.
"After the little demon king was suppressed and killed, the monks present at that time were very afraid and did not dare to attack Ning Beixuan again. The stone tablet with the seven words of killing is still standing in front of the gate of Huanxi Demon Sect..."
Everyone was curious about what the stele was for, and they all asked. After listening to the detailed content, there was a look of fascination on their faces, and they blocked one case by themselves, and the object was Huanxi Demon Sect. They felt extremely happy and put themselves into it. , imagining himself standing on the stone tablet, looking at all directions.
"Isn't there no one coming to rescue Huanxi Demon Sect?"
The young monk frowned slightly, and the other dozen or so monks seemed to look unhappy. Everyone thought they were shocked when they heard that Ning Beixuan possessed such terrifying combat power.
"Senior, Huanxi Demon Sect is one of the seven major sects, so naturally someone came to rescue, not only the elder monks from the other six major sects, but also the Immortal King Yuxiao, the deputy head of the Hanshan Mansion, and the deputy valley owner of the Colorful Valley. rushed over."
The cultivator at the early stage of the Dharma Aspect Realm said respectfully.
"Then what?"
The young monk said lightly.
Everyone is also very curious.
"Immortal King Yuxiao took the lead, and was then suppressed by Ning Beixuan..."
"hiss……"
Immortal King Yuxiao is dead? Everyone present gasped again, unbelievable, this is a monk under Cangji Yuanzun's seat!
The young monk's face became extremely serious, "How did the Deputy Palace Master of Hanshan Mansion react?"
"They didn't do anything because Demon Lord Huanxi came."
Everyone heard the words and seemed to know the ending.
"Ning Beixuan must have been suppressed by Demon Lord Huanxi, right?"
Humane.
Hearing the words, the cultivator at the early stage of the Faxiang Realm finally couldn't help showing a hint of sarcasm, and said lightly: "You are wrong, the one who was suppressed and killed was Demon Lord Huanxi!"
"What?"
A group of young monks stood up from their seats in shock, and looked at the early-stage monk in the Dharma Aspect Realm in disbelief.
"Senior, I seem to have said the right thing just now..."
The cultivator at the early stage of the Dharma Aspect Realm had a wry smile on his face.
"How could the Demon Lord be killed by Ning Beixuan Town! You are lying!"
The young monk moved and appeared in front of the other party, directly pinching the other party's neck.
"Uh, uh, senior, I didn't lie, not only Huanxi Mozun was suppressed, but even the legendary deity was present, and he is not Ning Beixuan's opponent either!"
The cultivator at the early stage of the Faxiang Realm was in a panic, and couldn't help telling all the things that happened that time!
There was silence in the restaurant.
After a while, the young cultivator let go of his palm, with a look of confusion on his face. At this moment, the cultivator at the beginning of the Dharma Aspect Realm saw a mark on his sleeve.
"You, you are a monk of the Huanxi Demon Sect!"
He lost his voice in horror.
When everyone heard this, their expressions suddenly became extremely strange. Isn't this scolding the bald man in front of the monk?
"Senior Brother Fang Mo, this person must be talking nonsense. We Huanxi Demon Sect is so strong, how could we be wiped out by a wanted criminal, kill him, and pull out his soul for torture!"
A female cultivator walked up to the young monk and looked coldly at the early stage monk in the Dharma Aspect Realm.
"Seniors, I really didn't lie. If you don't believe me, just wait here. Within ten days, the news will definitely come in!"
The cultivator at the early stage of the Dharma Aspect Realm said quickly.
"No matter how I try to catch up, I can't keep up with your pace."
Fang Mo suddenly looked in one direction and heaved a long sigh. There used to be his hometown, Dongxuan.
"Thousands of years, I should go back and have a look, my brother's ashes, let's take it back along the way..."
Fang Mo turned and left the restaurant a little disheartened. Seeing this, the juniors and younger sisters hurriedly followed.