Zhongzhou, Zhao Yang looked at the beautiful face in front of him and felt all kinds of emotions surged up in his heart.

He didn't know when he would be able to set foot in Zhongzhou.

Now that Zuo Ling'er has gone through, she really doesn't have much help to her.

But Xizhou is not a place to stay for a long time.

Even without the fact that the demon clan was enfeoffed this time, Zhao Yang felt the limitations of the Western Continent.

If you want to practice for a long time, you still have to go to Zhongzhou.

"Ling'er, the road to cultivation is already bumpy, Zhongzhou is not comparable to Xizhou," Zhao Yang said softly, "Only Zhongzhou is the place where the road to cultivation is."

Zuo Ling'er nodded obediently, feeling Zhao Yang's illusory touch. After a while, she whispered: "Then, will the senior brother come to accompany me?"

Zhao Yang nodded and shook his head again.

"I will naturally go to Zhongzhou, but the Tianxuan Sword Sect is the leader of the four major sword sects in the world, with many powerful people. After you get there, don't want to enter the secret realm to practice in your body, so as not to be unnecessary trouble."

Several powerful people in the world who asked the Dao said that the low-level world will have nowhere to hide in front of some masters with great cultivation.

For example, the low-level game world mastered by Zuo Ling'er is really possible to be discovered by those big names.

Zhao Yang is not afraid of the secret realm being exposed, but he just doesn't want Zuo Ling'er to be suspicious of the Tianxuan Sword Sect because of this matter. That would be more than worth the loss.

"Then, I'm waiting for my senior brother in Zhongzhou." Zuo Ling'er closed her eyes and leaned her head on Zhao Yang's shoulder.

"Do you remember when we practiced swords by the Bishui Lake and boating on the lake? At that time, we were in a low position, but we were the happiest..."

When Zhao Yang heard Zuo Ling'er's words, he was slightly stunned.

The improvement of cultivation did not bring him and Zuo Ling'er too much security. On the contrary, they were involved in more crises.

But this is the general trend, can we still keep our heads back?

With a sigh, Zhao Yang lowered his head and kissed the little girl on the forehead.

————————The army of Frosnow Sword Academy is only thousands of miles away from Daxue Mountain and has entered the scope of Daxue Mountain.

On the ten thousand-foot light curtain, the army of the demon clan gathered more and more, and the battle formation led by Zhuge Jun was basically fighting and retreating, and he was no longer able to resist.

As soon as Zhao Yang appeared in the cabin, his body shook and he stood up.

The call of the ancestor Hengtian came from his ears.

"Master, the news came. The demon clan captured and killed the three elders of the Demon Sect. The army of the Demon Sect had collapsed." As soon as Zhao Yang left the cabin, Mo Chi took a step forward and told him the news.

The Demon Sect collapsed, and the news made Zhao Yang feel sank.

The combat power of the Demon Sect army is actually much stronger than that of the Frost and Snow Sword Academy. The Frost and Snow Sword Academy is just a bluff to ensure peace.

Now that the army of the Demon Sect is in a collapse, it is obvious that the Demon Sect is really ready to take action.

The three armies of the Demon Sect, Frost and Snow Sword Court, and Dalun Mingwang Temple are the strongest, and the Demon Sect is second to Dalun Mingwang Temple.

Now that the Demon Sect has been broken, who will be the next one?

Zhao Yang flew up in a tidy dress.

When he arrived on Cishan, he met Zhuge Rui who had not left the gate for a long time.

"Senior brother has already turned to the baby? Congratulations!"

Seeing Zhuge Rui with a stable soul, Zhao Yang smiled.

Zhuge Rui pulled his face and wanted to laugh out loud, but seemed to hold it back.

"Oh, it's a turbulent time, this level of cultivation is not enough..." Zhuge Rui sighed with emotion, then reached out and said, "Junior brother, I'm welcome to you."

If Zhuge Rui's cultivation was before, it would be enough to shock the radius of 30,000 miles, become a powerful force, and live a very prosperous life.

But now, the Frost and Snow Sword Academy has become one of the top major forces in the Northern Region, and the human race, especially the sword cultivators, are all following Jing Ran.

Especially during these days, the Nascent Soul realm that Zhuge Rui finally broke through was not enough to see at all.

When he arrived at Zhuge Hengtian's courtyard, Zhao Yang was amused as he watched Zhuge Rui nod and bow to the old man in the courtyard.

"Old ancestor, I don't know what happened to summon disciples to come?"

Zhao Yang nodded slightly to the old men in the yard, and then bowed to Zhuge Hengtian.

Zhuge Hengtian reached out and clicked the stone bench, then turned around and said, "Fellow Daoist Changyu, let's talk about the Demon Sect."

Zhao Yang turned his head and looked at a monk wearing a black hooded robe. He stood up and took off his hood.

People from the Demon Sect?

Zhao Yang couldn't help but feel moved when he saw the man's gray-black demonic aura and the demonic patterns that were crawling on his forehead.

After seeing that after the defeat of the Demon Sect, someone has already escaped here.

But this is not a good thing.

They can come, and the demon clan can come.

"Friends of Taoism, Mo Changyu was once the leader of the Iron Jade Demon Sect under the rule of the Demon Sect." Mo Changyu bowed to all directions in the courtyard and nodded to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang, an Iron Jade Demon Sect, heard that a fourth-grade sect, Mo Changyu has the ability to distract the spirit.

Hearing Mo Changyu's words, the monks in the out-of-body realm stood up and saluted Mo Changyu.

The strength of the cultivation world is the most respected. Even if Mo Changyu is destroyed, he is still a distraction master.

"This time, the demon clan's attack on the Northern Region is different from the past. There are more than ten major scholars of the divine division alone, among which the peak venerable of the human world is in charge."

Mo Changyu showed a look of horror and helplessness on his face, and he sighed lowly: "It's a pity that my Demon Sect's son has suffered heavy losses this time."

Mo Changyu simply tells the process of the Demon Sect from confronting the demon clan to collapse, and then being killed and dispersed, and the small yard is silent.

No one expected that this time the demon clan was determined to attack the Northern Territory.

But facing such a powerful demon clan, no one has the confidence.

Before they could see, everyone in the courtyard looked at the ancestor Hengtian.

After Ji Cang became a tragedy, this person became a life-saving straw for the sword cultivator outside the Daxue Mountains.

The ancestor Hengtian frowned and said in a deep voice: "In terms of strength, the demon clan is stronger than my northern region, but in such an attack, they suffered a lot of casualties. I don't understand what they want to do."

Indeed, no one understands this question.

The demon clan is based on the North Sea and is not too concerned about the barren northern continent. If it is to occupy the territory of the Spirit Demon clan, it seems that there is no need to make such a big fanfare.

This is also the reason why the major forces of the Northern Region human race have never taken the attacks on the demon race before.

"Maybe, I want to test the Snow Mountain Sword Lord?"

Someone asked in a low voice.

Some people ponder, some people shook their heads.

It is unlikely that such a big war was launched just to test the people.

"Then, could it be that the demon clan wants to use war to promote talks?" someone muttered carefully.

This view was thrown out, and everyone showed contempt. It was really unwise to have fantasies about the demon clan at this time.

"I know what the demon clan is going to do." Zhao Yang raised his head, glanced at him, and then fixed himself on Zhuge Hengtian's face.
Chapter completed!