Chapter 839: The Devil Descends From the Sky, and the Leizhou Catastrophe!

At this time, Li Congxin was humming a little tune and happily counting the immortal treasures and secrets in his hands.

"Hehe, I really made a lot of money this time." He said to himself.

He thought that with these treasures and secrets, his cultivation would definitely reach a higher level in the future, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

On the way back, Li Congxin looked back at the direction of Canglang Immortal King from time to time, with a smile on his face.

"Let you fight with me, now you know how powerful I am!" He was secretly proud in his heart.

After returning to his own territory, Li Congxin couldn't wait to study those immortal secrets and treasures.

He was immersed in it and completely forgot about the outside world.

And Canglang Immortal King, in that desolate place, licked his wounds alone.

He knew that from now on, he might no longer have a foothold in the immortal world!

But the hatred in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he secretly swore that one day, he would seek revenge on Li Congxin.

However, he didn't know when that day would come.

The sun was particularly bright on the second day, making the entire Seventy-Two Peaks sparkle.

Li Congxin stood in the square in high spirits early in the morning, with his hands on his waist, and shouted loudly: "All girls, quickly gather in the square!"

After a while, a group of young and beautiful female disciples ran over chattering.

They looked at Li Congxin curiously, wondering what he was up to.

Li Congxin cleared his throat and said mysteriously: "Ahem, I called you here today because I want to share these extremely precious immortal magic weapons in my hands with you!"

When the female disciples heard this, their eyes lit up immediately, and they whispered excitedly.

"Wow, immortal magic weapons!"

"Great, I wonder if I can get a powerful one."

Li Congxin looked at their excitement, laughed in his heart, and then said loudly: "Don't worry, don't worry, we have to compete fairly!"

"Come on, play rock-paper-scissors first, three rounds in total, and the winner can choose the magic weapon first!"

The female disciples immediately lined up, rubbing their hands, ready to show their skills.

"Rock-paper-scissors!"

"Oh, I lost!"

"Haha, I won!"

After a fierce competition, Jin Lala finally stood out and jumped up excitedly: "Wow, I won, I can choose first!"

She proudly made a face at the other female disciples.

Li Congxin said with a smile: "Okay, Jin Lala, you pick first!"

Jin Lala excitedly ran to the pile of magic weapons, looked left and right, picked up this and put that down, and muttered: "It's so tangled! This one is good, that one is good, which one should I choose?"

After struggling for a long time, she finally chose a glittering magic weapon and hugged it happily.

Although the other female disciples were a little envious, they were also looking forward to the next round.

Li Congxin clapped his hands and said: "The first round is over,

"For this round, you run around the bottom of the mountain. Whoever finishes twenty laps first can choose first the second time!"

The female disciples were dumbfounded when they heard it.

"Ah? Running around the bottom of the mountain twenty laps, that must be exhausting!"

"Okay, no matter what, for the magic weapon, fight! "

With Li Congxin's order, the female disciples rushed out like a group of released birds.

The one running in the front was Zhao Linger, whose steps were light as the wind.

While running, she encouraged herself in her heart: "Come on, Zhao Linger, you must get the chance to choose first!"

The other female disciples were not to be outdone and followed closely behind.

"No, I can't run anymore!"

"Don't give up, we're almost there!"

Amid the noise, Zhao Linger finally finished running twenty laps first. She was exhausted and panting, but her face was filled with the joy of victory.

Li Congxin gave a thumbs up and said: "Not bad, Zhao Linger, you are awesome! Then you choose first!"

Zhao Linger ran forward happily and picked a magic weapon that she had long admired, full of joy.

Next, the other female disciples also chose magic weapons in turn.

"Wow, this magic weapon is so beautiful!"

"I like this! ”

After all the female disciples had finished choosing, Li Congxin looked at their happy faces and said with a smile: "Haha, seeing how happy you are, these treasures have finally found a good destination!"

Jin Lala held the magic weapon and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master, you are so kind!"

Other female disciples also nodded: "Yes, yes, Master is the best!"

Li Congxin raised his head proudly and said: "Hehe, that's natural! In the future, follow me to practice well, and you will definitely get the benefits!"

At this time, a female disciple asked curiously: "Master, why are you so generous all of a sudden?"

Li Congxin scratched his head and said with a smile: "Master, this is because I see that you work hard in your daily practice, so I give you some rewards to make you more motivated!"

"Haha, so that's the case!" The female disciples all laughed.

But Li Congxin was thinking in his heart: "Huh, in fact, I just think these magic weapons take up space, it's better to share them with you, and I can also get a good reputation! "

However, he would not say this idea out loud, but continued to pretend to be righteous.

"Okay, okay, go away and practice well!" Li Congxin waved his hand.

The female disciples left happily with their magic weapons.

Looking at their backs, Li Congxin couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, these little girls are really easy to satisfy!" he said to himself.

Then he stretched and prepared to practice. On the way, he hummed a little tune.

And those female disciples, after returning to their own residences, couldn't wait to study their own magic weapons.

"Wow, this magic weapon is so powerful!"

"Let me see how to use mine."

The whole fairy mountain was full of laughter, like a joyful feast.

...

The vast Leizhou territory, with undulating mountains, is so majestic that it seems to be able to compete with the sky.

The sun poured down, covering the land with a golden coat, and everything looked so peaceful and quiet.

However, under this seemingly calm appearance, a terrible disaster is quietly coming!

In one of the sects, the disciples were practicing their skills, learning from each other, or chatting as usual.

The sun sprinkled in the courtyard through the gaps in the leaves, mottled.

"Haha, today's weather is really good, just right for cultivation!" A young disciple stretched and said with a smile.

"Yes, let's see who has made more progress later." Another disciple rubbed his hands.

But at this moment, there was a strange wave in the sky, as if a huge rock was thrown into the calm lake!

The disciples looked up in astonishment.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow appeared in the sky, like a dark cloud quickly covering it.

"What is that?" A disciple shouted in horror.

"No, it seems that something terrible is coming!"

Before they could react, the black shadow fell straight down like a meteor.

With a loud "bang", the ground shook violently and dust flew.

When the dust gradually dissipated, the disciples saw the scene in front of them clearly, and they were all stunned.

It was a demon king who exuded a terrifying aura. He was tall and burly, like a small mountain. His black cloak fluttered in the wind, and his eyes flashed with a chilling red light!

"Hahaha, ants, die!" The demon king opened his bloody mouth and let out a burst of crazy laughter that made people's scalps numb.

The disciples were terrified. Some collapsed to the ground in fear, while others tried to turn around and run away.

"Run!"

"Help!"

However, the demon king was very fast. He shuttled through the sect like a ghost.

With a wave of his hand, several disciples screamed and flew out, and blood splashed in the air.

"Damn guy, you dare to come to our sect to make trouble!" The eldest brother in the sect roared and rushed up with a sword.

He thought to himself: "I must protect my fellow disciples and sisters, and I can't let this demon king succeed!"

But the demon king just looked at him with contempt and snorted: "You don't know your own limits!"

After that, he waved his hand lightly, and the eldest brother was blown away by a powerful force, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited blood.

The demon king continued to kill crazily, and blood was everywhere.

The disciples' begging and crying were intertwined, but this did not stop the demon king from killing.