Transmigrating into a book to become a villain, start the game as a master and devil!

The deeds of the Son of Heavenly Demon are nothing short of sensational.

Righteousness and evil are at odds, but now they have become the object of contention between the two major forces, righteousness and evil.

Leaving aside the identity of the Son of Heavenly Demon, Zhang Ziqing's name is not small.

Although Zhang Ziqing is only the head of the Seven Swords School among these many forces, the old monsters who survived in those forces know Zhang Ziqing's horror.

This old antique has never taken in an apprentice, but now he has taken in a demon disciple as his apprentice.

This made those old ghosts unable to sit still.

Not to mention anything else, the Seven Swords Sect is full of complaints at the moment, but these disciples dare not speak out.

Even Sister Yang's grandfather, the First Elder.

After seeing Jiang Beishan, everyone had to call Master Zu.

There is no way, Zhang Ziqing has a great seniority and has lived for thousands of years, if not for his unwillingness to show off, their Seven Swords Sect is fully capable of competing with Feixianmen.

As for Ying Ying and Lao Ling'er, they stayed in the sword formation and didn't know anything about the outside world.

Lao Ling'er's face was anxious, and she said in a sad voice: "Shadow, what should we do now, you should think of a way!"

Shadow is also worried, his old face is almost wrinkled together, and in the end he can only helplessly spread his hands and said: "Unless the master comes, who else will come and save our young master from the lair of the Seven Swords Sect?" ah!"

"Your master?"

"Could it be that woman?"

When Ying Ying heard this, his face became annoyed, and he scolded: "How did Xiao Nizi speak without any sense of awe? You really are not afraid of death!"

Yao Ling'er pursed her lips aggrievedly and said, "The big sister doesn't look very powerful!"

"Heh, not only is it powerful, but Zhang Ziqing is the only opponent of the Seven Swords School that can be our master's opponent."

Before he finished speaking, a hole appeared in the sword array, and the shadow got happy, and immediately got out of the hole.

Seeing this, Lao Ling'er immediately followed her out.

As soon as the two walked out of the sword formation, they saw Jiang Beishan smiling.

And behind him was the reluctant Sister Yang and others, and stood behind Jiang Beishan.

Seeing this, Shadow said with some dumbfounded: "Young master, you are fine!"

Jiang Beishan rubbed his forehead and said helplessly, "Don't you still hope that something will happen to me!"

Shadow quickly wanted to explain, but Jiang Beishan shook his hand, "Okay, we can leave the Seven Swords Sect!"

These words stunned Ying Ying and Yao Ling'er, and looked at the people behind Jiang Beishan in disbelief.

But Sister Yang and the others had ugly expressions on their faces, but they seemed to be trying their best to endure something.

When the three of them reached the bottom of the valley, the outer disciple who was guarding the gate ran to Jiang Beishan with ecstasy on his face, "Thank you, my benefactor!"

Before Jiang Beishan could react, the outer disciple knelt down in front of Jiang Beishan, and shouted: "You will be our master from now on, please be respected by your apprentice!"

Jiang Beishan's eyelids twitched, feeling a chill down his back.

In a blink of an eye, it turned out that it was Sister Yang and the others who were staring at him.

Jiang Beishan also quickly refused: "Well, I'm only a Golden Core cultivation base now, I'm not suitable for accepting apprentices, and I can't give you anything, let's just leave it!"

After saying that, Jiang Beishan stepped on the killing sword, and his figure escaped directly into the void.

Seeing this, the two shadows quickly followed.

It's just that after Jiang Beishan flew into the sky, a cry came from his ear.

"Master, you taught me swordsmanship, and you will be my master for the rest of your life!"

Just as soon as the words fell, there was a scream, Jiang Beishan's mouth twitched, and he could imagine how tragic the boy's consequences would be.

It's just that the shadow was very puzzled, and said in confusion: "Young master, are we going to leave like this?"

"If you don't go this way, you still plan to take that girl with you?"

The corner of Shadow's mouth twitched, his old face turned red, and he explained: "No, just now the Seven Swords School wanted to beat and kill us, why did they let us go now!"

Jiang Beishan obviously didn't want to talk about it, he just said: "There is an old lunatic, let's go to Qingfeng Town first!"

I was delayed in the Seven Swords School for a few days, and I don't know if I can make it in time.

Somewhere in Yunzhou, a hundred-year-old ganoderma lucidum was born, but it was taken by the local primitive tribe, and the matter even reached the ears of the local righteous forces.

Today, in that primitive tribe, a group of strangers suddenly came.

This group of strangers all carried a big knife behind their backs, and rushed into the primitive tribe with fierce faces.

And soon the leader of the tribe was captured, and other strong men were also knocked to the ground.

The leader among them was a bearded man, who said with a cold face: "The Ganoderma lucidum was picked by one of you, hand it over to me honestly, or I will make you exterminate the whole family!"

Although the middle-aged men of the tribe were subdued, they all had angry expressions on their faces, and their eyes were fixed on the bearded man.

Seeing this, the bearded man hacked the three young men to death with a single blow.

"It's not bad that they are a group of barbarians, can't they even understand human language?"

The tribal leader quickly shouted: "Don't hurt my people!"

The bearded man stepped on the tribal leader's head and said with a sneer, "Tell me the whereabouts of Ganoderma lucidum, and I can let you go!"

But these words made the tribal leader very confused, as did the other clansmen.

They didn't see any ganoderma at all, how could they know the whereabouts of ganoderma.

Seeing the clansmen being slaughtered one by one, the tribal leader couldn't hold on any longer, and cried out in pain: "My lord, we really don't know what Ganoderma lucidum is!"

But despite the tribal leader's explanation, the bearded man and the others did not stop their butcher knives.

At this time, the charming girl who was hiding in the corner came out tremblingly at this moment, and Lihua said with rain, "My lord, I picked that Ganoderma lucidum!"

Although the voice is not loud, these people are all practitioners, so they can naturally hear it.

The bearded man directly raised his hand to signal, and everyone stopped the butcher knife.

All eyes fell on the charming girl.

But the eyes of her surviving clansmen were full of despair and resentment when they looked at her.

The charming girl was also frightened and cried by this scene, her bright eyes also dimmed.

The bearded man came directly to her side, grabbed the girl's shoulder with one hand, and whispered in his ear: "Hand over the Ganoderma lucidum, and I will let your people go!"

The charming girl said tremblingly: "The ganoderma lucidum has been taken, no, no more!"

Such a bloody scene, she, an innocent girl, was already so frightened that her legs went limp.

If she hadn't mustered great courage, she wouldn't have dared to stand up.

It's just that the big bearded man in front of him was coming menacingly, and the strong smell of blood on his body made the girl even more frightened.

When the bearded man heard the words, his eyes were full of anger, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "We have been waiting for nearly ten years, but you took Ganoderma lucidum?"

For a moment, the bearded man's eyes were full of murderous intent, but then he showed lustful eyes again.

Tear it!
The charming girl let out a sharp scream.