Chapter 63 The Disaster Arrives

After leaving the market, Li An walked dozens of miles at the fastest speed!

It was not until night that he stopped in a forest and found a cave to hide and restrain his breath for safety reasons.

Early the next morning, he took out a new set of clothes and changed his appearance, and continued to run towards Liuyang River Market.

On the third day, Li An finally arrived at the Mashan Ferry outside Liuyang River Market.

He mixed with the people coming and going, repeatedly used his spiritual sense to detect, and finally found two magic cultivators of the eighth level of Qi training!

"Sure enough..."

Li An whispered, not letting the two magic cultivators notice him.

Late at night that day, to ensure that no one found him, he quietly buried himself in the mud of a river beach near the ferry!

He sank into the mud of the river beach to a depth of about two meters, and the originally smooth mud surface had a wrinkled mark, but it was soon smoothed by the repeated waves.

There was only one reed pipe stuck in the mud, but the river beach was prone to accumulation of debris from the river water, so it would not attract anyone's attention.

This mud was a key point for him to bury the second-level magic array.

Moreover, hiding here, his spiritual sense could sense the fluctuations in the air, and he could also hear the movements outside through the reed pipe.

Li An restrained his breath, like a stone sculpture buried in the mud!

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Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

If it were someone else, they would probably have been unable to bear it. Buried in the mud, this feeling would drive people crazy.

But Li An did not move.

Finally, on the evening of the thirteenth day——

"Hurry, I want three boats!"

"Take us to Liuyang River Market, even if you give me twice as many spiritual stones!"

Li An, who was dormant in the mud, finally heard something unusual outside through the reed pipe——

Someone hurriedly chartered a boat and urged the boatman to send the boat. All the boats parked at the ferry were quickly sent out, and later people were still asking for boats, and some even brought their own boats and hurried to Liuyang River Market.

"What's going on... Why are so many people going to Liuyang River today?"

"They are all from foundation-building families and immortal cultivation forces. What happened?"

Many people were talking about it!

"Don't you know yet? A disaster has happened. The main site of Xuanyang Sect has been burned down. The fire is spreading. I heard that even the sect leader is dead. The Yin Yang Demon Cult has made a comeback. Qingyang Market and Xuanyang Market have been destroyed. Xuanyang Sect is finished!" At this moment, a voice sounded: "People from all major forces heard about it, so they hurried to Liuyang River Market to withdraw all the resources of their forces here. If they are late, they will be finished and robbed by the demon cultivators!" In an instant, all the people waiting to get on the boat at the Mashan Ferry were instantly blown up! "What!" "Is it true? Didn't the Xuanyin and Yang Demon Cult end long ago?" "How could the Xuanyang Sect be finished!" Everyone was in disbelief. This news was too shocking! Under the mud, Li An closed his eyes tightly, and his heart sank slightly. Everything... finally came. I don't know if Tan Qingxue and Wang Dazhu left the main sect as he said. But he didn't worry too much. Neither Tan Qingxue nor Wang Dazhu was worth his risk to save.

He had done what he could for the two of them while ensuring his own absolute safety. If they really died, he might sigh, but he would never be too sad!

"From the fall of Xuanyang Sect to the arrival of the people who escaped, it should only take about a day..."

Li An murmured in his heart.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly felt a movement in the mud not far away. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he understood that one of the demon cultivators was digging up the mud to set up a formation.

As Li An had speculated, these demon cultivators also chose to set up a killing formation. When the exhausted Xuanyang Sect escapees arrived here, a killing disaster would be waiting for them!

"The Yin-Yang Demon Sect really has a master..."

Li An was also a little alert in his heart. He was deliberately away from the position he was in!

At this moment, the position where the demon cultivator was setting up the formation was actually the best place to set up a killing formation for the entire ferry.

There must be someone who is proficient in formations at the scene. Li An even thought that it might be a Foundation Establishment master!

He was not nervous. Anyway, for him, coming here this time was just a matter of fate.

If there is a chance, then take action once and accumulate more for the future life of a casual cultivator.

If the power of the demon cultivator is too strong, then he will never take action. He will wait until the Yin-Yang Demon Cult kills all the deserters and leaves before he can leave safely.

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And at this moment.

Qingyang Market——

The entire market has become a ruin. A Foundation Establishment demon cultivator led dozens of people to surround the talisman shop!

"What's going on? Didn't find anyone?!"

The Foundation Establishment demon cultivator's face was extremely gloomy!

"Yes, commander, we killed everyone in the market, but we didn't see the black-hearted talisman master!"

A middle-aged man was uneasy.

"Who is watching?"

The Foundation Establishment demon cultivator asked coldly. The young man next to him suddenly changed his face and knelt on the ground in a hurry: "Commander, I have been watching, the black-hearted talisman master really didn't go out, I don't know why he is not there..."

The foundation-building demon cultivator just raised his hand and instantly strangled the young man's throat.

Snap!

The throat burst open, blood dripping.

The surrounding demon cultivators were very calm, without any ripples.

"Commander, a mere little talisman master can't affect anything..."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but speak.

The foundation-building demon cultivator said: "The overall situation has been decided, of course there is no impact."

"I'm just curious."

"If this black-hearted talisman master is just accidentally not in the market, so it's okay to escape."

"But this person has a shabby personality and has rarely left the market for many years. Now he is being watched closely by us, and he can actually escape..."

"Do you know what this means?"

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly.

"It means that our plan may not have been hidden from this black-hearted talisman master from the beginning--"

The eyes of the foundation-building demon cultivator showed an unprecedented solemnity: "This person must not be underestimated. Pass down a kill order. Anyone who encounters a black-hearted talisman master must be killed without mercy. Anyone who kills him will be rewarded with a top-grade furnace, a foundation-building pill, and half of the Xuan-level skills--"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!

Kill order!

This kind of thing has only been used once since the Yin-Yang Demon Cult reappeared in Dali a few decades ago!

But the person to be dealt with that time was a real master who had completed the foundation and was about to impact the pill formation!

This black-hearted talisman master, who was only about the seventh level of Qi Refining, could actually become the second one.

Moreover, the reward given was so generous!

"Is this really necessary..."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"Of course there is. In this world, people with strength are of course scary, but people with brains are more worthy of guarding against--"

The foundation-building period demon cultivator said coldly: "This black-hearted talisman master has been completely forced to the opposite side by us, so we must not give him the opportunity to grow. Even if he looks weak and useless now, we must not take it lightly. Being careless about him may be cruel to you and me in the future."

"In fact, I suspect that Senior Brother Zhang was killed by him..."

He remembered something.

Back then, Senior Brother Zhang came to Qingyang Market to do business under the order of his master, the Soul-Destroying Horse-Faced Man, but he was unable to return.

If Li An killed Senior Brother Zhang.

He got Senior Brother Zhang's inheritance.

He released Gu Hong who was imprisoned by Senior Brother Zhang...

All of that.

Can be matched!

"What a Li An...We must not let him grow up!"

The eyes of the foundation-building period demon cultivator were cold, and he remembered another nickname of Li An: Demon Nemesis!

This nickname...must not be made true.

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In the Liuyang River Market.

Although it has not been attacked by the Demon Cult, the entire market is in chaos!

The boats of the major forces blocked the entrance to the city gate.

All the shops were packing up and rushing out. Even the cultivators of the Xuanyang Sect stationed in the Qingyang Market were helpless and people were in panic!

On the street.

A woman with a veil on her face was stunned when she heard the news from the Xuanyang Sect...

"Qingyang Market was broken..."

"Li An!"

She whispered, as if calling for something.

At this moment, she suddenly had an impulse in her heart and wanted to go to Qingyang Market to find Li An's whereabouts...

But, she was silent for a long time.

She walked out of the Liuyang River Market, and a boat was already waiting for her.

"Go to Xujia Town."

She spoke calmly.

-Xujia Town, the last time the Xuanyang Sect ambushed the Soul-seeking Horse-face, Xu Qiuhui took her there.

If Xu Qiuhui hadn't died, she would have definitely returned to Xujia Town.

In this chaos, Tan Qingxue remained calm and rational, and did not get knocked down by emotions, and made the most favorable choice for herself.

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