Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

Most of a day later, the Leiyun Sect, which was originally a holy land of the Immortal Family, was turned into a barren mountain by Ning Xiaolei.

Apart from the pretty good scenery, the mountain is so bare that it's impossible to tell that a sect once existed here.

"It seems like there's nothing missing."

Ning Xiaolei clapped his hands excitedly, his face full of satisfaction.

Everything here was put into the Demon Refining Pot by him, and those houses that could not be taken away because of the formation were also taken in by him forcibly blasting away the formation.

As for those houses that are not attractive to the eye, they will be smashed directly, and no intact bricks will be left.

"It's almost done, you can go."

The rhyme of the poem is full of black lines, I really don’t know what to say about Ning Xiaolei.

It was okay to grab things, but this was completely barren. She silently mourned for the forces that had offended Ning Xiaolei.

After leaving Leiyun Sect, Ning Xiaolei originally wanted to visit a few other sects, but after thinking about it, he decided not to.

The hatred between the other sects and him was not that deep, and he had already spent a lot of time in Leiyun Sect, so it was time to accompany Shiyun to the scene.

When Ning Xiaolei and Shiyun arrived, many people had already appeared at the original place of Baishan Sect.

There are not only people from the Yanhuang tribe, but also many cultivators in Qinzhou, who were all attracted by the vision.

But when they saw the situation at the scene, many people lost their composure instantly, with shock on their faces.

They all know that this should be the location of the Baishan Sect, but there is no Baishan Sect in front of them, and even the Taibai Mountain where the Baishan Sect is located has disappeared.

Instead, there was a huge sunken palm print, and everything looked so incredible.

But what kind of power can cause such huge damage?

"Shiyun, are you here?"

Seeing Shi Yun, the people from the Yanhuang tribe immediately came to greet her, their faces full of enthusiasm, or attentiveness.

To be precise, it was not everyone in the Yanhuang tribe, but two young men.

Ning Xiaolei took one look and saw that the two of them were in the early stage of King Realm.

Being courteous for nothing is bound to do no good.

Based on Ning Xiaolei's experience, he quickly judged that these two people might be interested in poetry.

Of course Ning Xiaolei would not tolerate it. He coughed lightly and stepped forward to stop the two of them, blocking their gaze from Shiyun.

"What are you doing? Who are you?" One of them frowned, his tone somewhat displeased.

In fact, they had discovered Ning Xiaolei a long time ago and were unhappy when they saw him walking with Shiyun.

But they didn't expect that Ning Xiaolei would dare to stop them from looking at Shi Yun, and his words would naturally be even more rude.

Ning Xiaolei curled his lips and said casually: "Didn't your elders tell you that you should introduce yourself before asking others?"

"I……"

The two Yanhuang tribe members were immediately furious at Ning Xiaolei's words, their faces turned red and their necks thickened, and they gritted their teeth and prepared to show off.

At this time, an old man from behind came forward, stopped the two of them, and said with a very ugly face: "Don't weigh your own weight, my little friend is in the middle stage of King Realm, can you beat me, and what I said is not unreasonable. .”

After scolding the two of them, the old man looked at Ning Xiaolei and Shiyun with a smile: "You are little friend Ning Xiaolei, you are indeed a perfect match for Shiyun."

As soon as the old man said this, the two people from the Yanhuang tribe behind him suddenly looked as if they had eaten a piece of stinky food, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

It's strange that they feel so good when their elders from the Yanhuang tribe say that she is a perfect match for someone else in front of them.

But what made them almost vomit blood was that Shiyun didn't object and seemed to acquiesce.

Ning Xiaolei was slightly stunned and looked at the old man in confusion: "Senior, have we met before?"