Under the oppression of the statue of the ancestor of the hall, the three monks at the Xuanying level were as vulnerable as three children.

They knelt on the ground, trembling unstoppable, and would die at any time as if they had encountered natural enemies.

The sculpture in the main hall gave them the illusion of falling into the abyss and did not dare to move at all.

This scene made Liu Yueting, who was walking in the front, dumbfounded. She looked at the three seniors who were kneeling behind her and bowing devoutly to the hall with confusion, and her mind was filled with mist.

"Three, three..., are you?"

When the Black Dragon Venerable and the other two saw Liu Yueting, who seemed to be fine, asked in confusion.

"This... this girl, don't you feel the breath in the hall?"

But these words made Liu Yueting confused because she was carrying the tokens of the sect.

Neither the four divine beasts in the mountain protection formation nor the terrifying statues in the hall showed any malice to Liu Yueting.

Liu Yueting naturally didn't know what was going on. She just thought these three seniors were very strange.

I had been kneeling outside the mountain gate before, but now I have come in and have not walked into the hall yet, but I have knelt down again.

"Three seniors, please follow me in as soon as possible. I still have important things to hand over to the head of Qingming Sect!"

Liu Yueting spoke quickly, fearing that the three of them would kneel down for another day and night.

Hearing Liu Yueting's words, the two Black Dragon Venerables swallowed and stood up tremblingly, but they did not dare to look at the statue of the god in the hall again.

Just as the three of them walked up the steps, a man in the back mountain, who was holding hands, whistling and holding some grease paper in his mouth slowly walked out.

The man was wearing a black and white robe, and he could vaguely see some faint majesty on his body.

But it is not too strong, but it gives people a gentle illusion.

To be honest, that person doesn't look like the head of the sect. From a distance, he looks more like a friend they have known for a long time.

Liu Yueting knew about the situation of Qingming Sect and knew that Su Changcun had already lost his cultivation at this time.

He simply lifted his skirt and walked up quickly.

"Master Su..."

Su Changcun, who had just come out of the back mountain, was stunned when he heard someone calling him, and then turned around and saw four strangers standing halfway up the mountain.

He frowned and said strangely: "You four..."

Liu Yueting quickly took out the envelope from her arms. Although she knew in her heart that Su Changcun was the same as a mortal, she still respectfully handed the envelope on it out of respect.

"Master Su..., something happened to fellow Taoist Li Qianqiu. He witnessed your miserable situation in the royal court. After returning, he became a demon in the mountains and went to the Ten Thousand Demon Forest alone to find the demon blade left by the Lengyan Demon Lord... and asked me to bring this letter to you!"

Hearing this, Su Changcun looked inexplicably dazed.

The seventh disciple Li Qianqiu collected was the South Immortal Kingdom at that time, and demons were rampant. He found Li Qianqiu in the ruins of a town and saved him from the demons.

Later, he brought the Qingming Sect back and handed it to his second disciple Wu Zilan. Later, Li Qianqiu grew up and learned his skills, so he went out alone, but never came back. Su Changcun had searched for him for a while, but he could not find the other party's traces.

They even thought that Li Qianqiu had died outside for a while, but they didn't expect that there was news about this seventh disciple now...

Unfortunately, it was in the most difficult time of Qingming Sect.

"This kid is still so stupid. Qingming Sect is like this. Why should he do it? Keep the green mountains here, not afraid of burning firewood..."

Su Changcun couldn't help but sigh.

Then everyone who greeted him walked into the hall, but Liu Yueting became anxious.

"You may not believe that Master Su said it. Li Qianqiu has already obtained the Demon Blade. Now there is a lot of controversy outside, saying that he has obtained the inheritance of the Lengyan Demon Lord. He also told me in person that he will definitely go to the royal city to destroy the entire Wang family and vent your hatred..."

"You also know the situation in the royal court now. If Li Qianqiu went..., there would definitely be no return. Is there any way to contact Li Qianqiu or stop him?"

But Su Changcun was searching for Li Qianqiu for no results back then. At that time, he was at least in the late stage of the Golden Pill. Now he has become a mortal submission, and has put the Forbidden Spirit Pill and the Hidden Lock, which makes him unable to contact Li Qianqiu.

"I guess you are my seventh disciple's friend... It's not that I don't help, but I can't help myself. If you can, you can help me and tell Li Qianqiu that I can find a place to hide. If it doesn't work... I can't do anything!"

However, Su Changcun's words made Liu Yueting bit her red lips and stop saying anything. She knew that Su Changcun was telling the truth, but she was just unwilling to accept it.

But the conversation between the two made the three Black Dragon Venerables below confused, and they even couldn't figure out what was going on.

"What do you think, Master Su means?"

"How do I know? Who do you ask me?"

The three of them rolled their eyes, and at the same time, a hint of suspicion appeared in their hearts.

Could it be that Master Su has really taken the Forbidden Spirit Pill and brought the God-Sleeping Lock as the outside world said, and has become an ordinary person?

But when the three of them thought of the phantoms of the four divine beasts in the mountain protection formation and the red light emitted by the statue in the hall, they immediately became terrified.

impossible.

With such a mountain protection formation and such a guardian of gods, how could Su Changcun be an ordinary person?

Just as the crowd was talking, they had already arrived in the hall with Su Changcun's greeting.

"I don't have anything to entertain, so you can sit down!"

As Su Changcun said, he picked up a white rag not far away and began to wipe the dust of the statue in the hall.

But this scene made the three Black Dragon Venerables who were a little suspicious not long ago see the even more terrifying scene.

Su Changcun climbed directly onto the altar of the statue, and the statue on Su Changcun's head actually lowered his head slightly.

That's right, the moment the statue lowered its head, the three of them clearly felt that behind the statue, a hell of reincarnation seemed to have been born.

In that hell, they saw the darkest side of human nature, as if they saw the demon hidden in their hearts...

At that moment, even they seemed to be absorbed by the magic of the statue. Fortunately, Su Changcun blocked the statue in time and wiped the eyes of the statue with the rag in his hand.

This made the three of them come back to their senses and saw a scene that made them even more frightened.

The moment Su Changcun raised his hand, the statue of the god suddenly became quiet, as if surrendering to his master, completely hiding the Nine Nether Hell behind him. Even the statue of the god seemed to be wise, and he bent and bowed slightly.

Of course, these pictures just flashed by and disappeared in the blink of an eye, like an illusion.
Chapter completed!