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The southern foot mountain range stretches for hundreds of miles.

To the northwest, there is a mountain about 3,000 meters high, hidden in the clouds and mist all year round, and the scenery is beautiful.

There is a cave mansion halfway up the mountain.

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

"The two maids you brought are very moist, and this demon king reluctantly becomes the super elder of the forces you have built." Variety Beast gently pinched his horoscope and smiled contentedly.

"I have seen the elder Taishang!"

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

"By the way, what is the name of the force the three of you built?" Variety Beast pinched his beard and asked curiously.

The three looked at each other with weird expressions.

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

Seeing Bai Fu Sanying's constipation-like expression, Variety Beast suddenly snorted: "It seems that the three of you are unreliable. You don't even know what kind of power you are building. You dare to come to this demon lord to entertain me, ass!"

"The devil is spared!"

The three kowtow quickly begging for mercy.

Upon seeing this, the Variety Beast gently pinched his beard and looked at the great rivers and mountains in front of him, and his chest was suddenly proud: "Well, in that case, this Demon Lord himself created a force called...Southern Demon Sect! As for the three of you , First became the subordinate of this demon king."

"Yes, I have seen the Sect Master!"

Bai Fu Sanying looked sad.

They originally wanted the Thousand Faced Demon Lord to become the Supreme Elder, so they could take action at the critical moment, and they would act as the head and control the real power.

But nowadays, stealing chickens can't be eclipsing rice, and the head is no longer a success. Instead, he put himself in and is forced to work for the Thousand Faces Demon Lord.

Sad!

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

"Why, this Demon Lord has become the Sect Master, you are not happy?" Variety Beast suddenly snorted when seeing the trio of constipated expressions.

Bai Fu Sanying immediately kowtowed and said: "No, we are very happy. Congratulations to Sect Master, Wang Sect Master's cultivation base is one step closer, leading us to take down Bai Fu City and build a real star power!"

"Why do you want to take down Baifu City?" Variety Beast showed suspicion. He had seen the dangers of Baifu City before, but he didn't dare to go over and make trouble.

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

Can't go to the city to pretend to be forced, what is the use of creating the South Demon Sect?

Seeing the three of them not speaking, Variety Beast waved his hands: "Okay, you go down first, this devil is going to bed, hehehe!"

After speaking, Variety Beast took a breath and lifted Long Qitian three people away, while showing a smile like Brother Pig, he walked into the depths of the cave.

Down the mountain.

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

"Li Hanxiao, it's all a bad idea from you. What did you say about asking the Thousand Faced Demon Lord to become the Supreme Elder? The result? The head was not regarded as the master, and the two maids of this son were paid in!" Long Qitianangu Throw the sleeves.

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

Li Hanxiao clenched his fists, lowered his head, and suddenly heard the tiger's roar from a 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 treacherous smile: "Stupid! Don't you understand the truth of the fox and the tiger's prestige? We will act under the name of the Southern Foot Demon Sect in the future, and declare that the Thousand Faced Demon Lord is the Sovereign, who dares not give us face?"

Anyway, the Southern Foot Demon Sect has been created, and the sect master is the Thousand Faced Demon Lord, who can borrow his prestige to do things.

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

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

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

Baifu City.

Long Tianxing wears a black robe.

He inquired for a long time and heard that Long Qitian had come to a hook column called "Liuxiang Pavilion", so he decisively walked in.

"Yo! Brother, how old you are, you can't come here!" said a woman in Liuxiang Pavilion.

"Sister, can you wear a little more so that you are not afraid of catching a cold?" Long Tianxing swallowed abruptly as he looked at the woman, where he had seen such scenes.

"Hey, you, you are still too young as expected. I don't understand anything. Hurry and leave. We won't do your business." The woman grabbed Long Tianxing's shoulder and tried to push him out.

"I'm looking for someone!" Long Tianxing immediately explained his intentions, "I'm looking for my cousin Long Qitian, let him repent and rehabilitate."

When the surrounding guests heard this, they thought that Long Tianxing wanted Long Qitian not to go to the bar anymore, so they all smiled and said, "This thing can't be repented, there is no cure!"

Long Tianxing thought that everyone was referring to Long Qitian's inability to give up the idea of continuing to do evil, so he stepped on the ground and released the six-fold aura of Qi refining, shocking the audience: "No, I can beat him up!"

As soon as the sound came out, the audience was silent.

"Er Di Niang, she turned out to be a fairy master!"

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

"Liuxiang Pavilion listen to this uncle. From today on, you are the property of our Southern Foot Demon Sect. Who dares not to follow suit, then stand up for me... Uh, it's you!"

A familiar voice came from outside the Liuxiang Pavilion.

Before the people arrived, the voice resounded through 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 seeing Long Tianxing, his expression suddenly changed.

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

"You fascinating faction is really lingering!" Li Hanxiao also arrived at the scene, seeing Long Tianxing, and suddenly became angry.

"It seems that I couldn't beat you down before!" Long Tianxing exploded with a strong breath, and a vitality bullet blasted out.

"Let's go together, beat him!" Long Qitian jumped, first dodged the vitality bullet, and then immediately cast a first-class spell called "Vajra Palm", palms like gold and iron, and slapped Long Tianxing.

Wu De and Li Hanxiao attacked at the same time, and the three Qi-refining five-fold peaks attacked together. The light was scattered and the energy surged. The tables and chairs in the Liuxiang Pavilion were lifted off, and the people around them were blown up and down.

Because the floor was covered with marble tiles, Long Tianxing was unable to display "Earth Escape", so he could only use "Spirit Cord" instead, using light ropes to wrap around the wood on the ceiling, pulling it hard, and he rose into the air.

Bai Fu Sanying suddenly jumped into the air.

Long Tianxing immediately seized the opportunity, and put down all of them, each with one vitality bullet, and then used the "Bound Lingshu" to entangle the three of Long Qitian and successfully completed the "three kills".

"We are the disciples of the Southern Foot Demon Sect, and the sect master is the Thousand Face Demon Lord. Do you dare to move us and seek death?" Li Han laughed and shouted.

"Thousand-faced Demon Lord!" When the surrounding guests heard this, their faces paled with fright.

"Who is the Thousand Faces Demon Lord?" Long Tianxing was stunned, then asked everyone.

"This immortal master, the Thousand Faced Demon Lord is a powerhouse in the Ju Yuan realm, you must not provoke him!" said a fat man in a brocade robe, his face in awe.

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

"Cousin, stop!"

"Cousin knows that he was wrong, he must repent!"

"Don't fight, it hurts!"

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

No matter how screamed Long Qitian, Long Tianxing kept his hands until he beat Long Qitian so that the corners of his mouth twitched and foamed at the mouth.