Near the Black Wind Barbarian Bull, there were two groups of monks wearing dark robes, slaughtering the injured monks who had escaped from the spiritual ship.

"Xiang Jinglong! If you join the Demon Cult and help the tyrants, the Liang Guo Sect will kill you sooner or later."

A beautiful woman in a green shirt with fake alchemy cultivation, blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, her aura was dim, her dress was burnt black, and she fell to the ground helplessly.

"Bah! Ladies, how majestic were you when you were hunting down a certain family?"

Xiang Jinglong, who had a pale complexion and wore a gold-plated robe, stepped on the fake alchemy nun from Lihuo Palace from top to bottom.

The beautiful woman in green clothes had her ribs broken and said sadly: "Xiang Jinglong... killed the elder's descendants... you can't escape the disaster..."

"Who are the descendants of this elder? Can you explain clearly?"

Xiang Jinglong's face darkened and his eyes were gloomy.

Back then, he committed a crime in the Mo family's Fangshi. He was suspected of leaking his identity. It was a trivial matter and there was insufficient evidence. Then he was wanted by Lihuo Palace for no reason.

Over the years, he has established a firm foothold in the Demon Cult and tried to investigate the cause, but no clues were found.

At this moment, listening to the words of the beautiful woman in green clothes, he could faintly touch the truth.

Xiang Jinglong picked up the beautiful woman in green shirt and wanted to ask more questions.

It was found that the woman had become a slightly warm corpse.

In order to prevent humiliation and torture, the other party used the last remaining mana to destroy his heart and died.

"unlucky!"

A haze appeared on Xiang Jinglong's face, and he cast his gaze toward the spirit ship that was twice the size in the sky several miles away.

"Master Xiang is the spiritual ship of the Jiuchen Chamber of Commerce."

The middle-aged leader of another team of dark-robed monks showed a tacit smile.

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The spirit ships of the Jiuchen Chamber of Commerce were on standby and trying to avoid the scene of the incident.

However, the spirit ship is huge in size and its speed is far inferior to that of the fake elixir monks, nor can it compare to the small spirit ships of the same grade.

Moo~

The Black Wind Barbarian Bull of the third-level demon was so fast that it took him only a dozen breaths to catch up.

Xiang Jinglong and another demon sect's fake elixir led two teams of monks to outflank him.

With Lu Changan's rich experience in running away, it is not advisable to act rashly at this time, otherwise it may attract the attention of the third-level demon and the demon sect's fake elixir.

Anyway, there are two or three fake elixirs on the spirit ship, either openly or secretly.

The best time is when the attention of important people is drawn and the situation becomes chaotic.

Besides, as long as Miss Wei is on the spiritual ship, Lu Changan doesn't have to worry about his own safety for the time being.

The other monks on the spiritual ship were in panic.

Unlike Lu Changan, they had more insight into the inside story.

There is only one real person in the Jiuchen Chamber of Commerce who is fake.

It was the middle-aged man in Confucian shirt who was sitting in charge.

"Master Xiang, we are serious businessmen from the Jing Kingdom, and we always pay the tolls as much as we can. Can you please..."

The middle-aged man in scholar's shirt came out with a smile.

Glancing at the black wind bull above his head, casting a huge shadow, his eyelids jumped.

"No nonsense, let go of the formation! A certain family only arrests suspicious monks from Liang Guo's sect!"

Xiang Jinglong said impatiently.

The middle-aged man in scholar's shirt gave a wry smile, exchanged a few words with the stewards of several large chambers of commerce, and finally ordered the formation of the spirit ship to be opened.

"Everyone is staying in the spirit ship. Anyone who dares to come out will be killed without mercy!"

Xiang Jinglong and the middle-aged Jiedan boarded the spiritual ship from the front and back respectively and inspected each room.

This search was much stricter than that of the Liang Guo sect.

No matter whether it is an ordinary room or a first-class room, every corner is without exception.

The third-level demon Black Wind Bull was wandering in the sky. The terrifying and cold black wind demon power made all the cultivators feel suffocated.
Chapter completed!