Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

0With something wrong with his body, Ning Xiaolei couldn't be bothered with Swordgate anymore and brought Ao Xue'er into the Demon Refining Pot.    0

    

As soon as she entered, Ling's figure flashed and she appeared in front of him.    

    

"Ling, I might have been hit by a spell. Do you have a way to deal with it?"    

    

Seeing Ling, Ning Xiaolei was overjoyed and asked hurriedly.    

    

As the spirit of the Demon Refining Pot, Ling was comparable to an antique and was not inferior to the greater demons in the group.    

    

Ling didn't reply immediately. She frowned and swept her gaze across Ning Xiaolei inch by inch.    

    

A moment later, Ling retracted her gaze and said, "It's not a very powerful spell, but I don't have a good way to break it."    

    

"Mm, then what should we do?" Ning Xiaolei was stunned and his expression turned ugly.    

    

After this incident, he would definitely go and kill Master Qing Hu.    

    

With such a fellow secretly playing tricks on him, how would he be at ease to deal with Swordgate?    

    

This was when he was not fighting. If something happened to his body while he was fighting, wouldn't it be terrible?    

    

"Although I don't know how to solve it, I heard that as long as I kill the person who casted the technique, it would naturally be better."    

    

Ling pondered for a moment before speaking.    

    

Hearing that, Ning Xiaolei immediately revealed a happy expression. Who said there was no way, isn't that the way?    

    

However, the problem was how to find Master Qing Hu.    

    

To others, this might be difficult, but to Ning Xiaolei, it was nothing.    

    

With the clairvoyant and clairaudient monsters, he was still worried about people he could not find, unless they were not in this world.    

    

The process of connecting the two demons was very smooth. Ning Xiaolei casually used something and got a lot of one-time use magical equipment from the two Demons.    

    

After exiting the Demon Refining Pot and leaving the Swordgate, Ning Xiaolei used the Thousand Eye Magic Treasure.    

    

Since he didn't know where Master Qing Hu was, he looked around randomly.    

    

And the first direction he looked towards, was precisely towards the Swordgate area.    

    

Vaguely, Ning Xiaolei seemed to see the patriarchs of the four great families who had rushed over to the Swordgate before. They were currently in a hall of the Swordgate, and a group of people were discussing something.    

    

In any case, he had to obtain a few clairvoyant treasures this time. In addition, Ning Xiaolei also wanted to inquire about the information on Swordgate, so he wasn't in a hurry to find Master Qing Hu.    

    

As the camera zoomed in, Ning Xiaolei could clearly see everyone's expression in the hall.    

    

The people in the hall were clearly separated into the five great factions. Through the clothes they were wearing, it was very easy to distinguish them.    

    

At this time, the faces of the people from the four ancient sects were not well, as if they were asking the people sitting in the main seat about something.    

    

Ning Xiaolei did not hesitate to use his Wind Catching Ear to catch their conversation.    

    

After a wave of noise, he finally heard the voice from the Swordgate's great hall.    

    

"We suspect that your Swordgate is cultivating the Demonic Arts, so you must give us an explanation today."    

    

A blue robed man with a katana drawn on his back spoke, his cold eyes staring fixedly at the Swordgate Sect Master in front of him.    

    

This person was the current head of the Beichen Clan, Beichen.    

    

"A member of the younger generation of my clan once saw someone using a Swordgate in a secret realm. The evidence is conclusive."    

    

Soon after, another person spoke up. He was the Martial Repository Family's Patriarch, Wu Zang Ye's helper.    

    

Although the other two Patriarchs didn't say anything, from their aggressive gazes, it was clear that they were on the side of Bei Chen and Wu Zang.    

    

Facing the pressure of the four Patriarchs, the Patriarch of the Swordgate did not panic at all. He sneered: "Let's not talk about the matter of my Swordgate. At a time like this, shouldn't you guys have gone to check what has happened to the Yidao Sect?"    

    

"Humph, Yidao Sect and your Swordgate are the same as a pair of pants, what does it have to do with us? Who knows if you two are putting on an act for us to see, trying to confuse us!"    

    

Beichen snorted coldly, not moving at all.