The magic armor cursed loudly, the spiritual energy around his body surged, his whole body was as bright red as fire, and his breath was surging.

"Look, I've seen through it, I'm so anxious!"

Qin Hu stood aside and mocked.

The magic armor was cracked in several places and radiant.

The great elder waved his hand and protected Qin Hu and others.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the magic armor self-destructed, also taking other demons with it. Everyone in the church was also affected and died.

Yang Dingtian stretched out his right hand, grabbed the magic armor, and absorbed some of the power of the self-destruction. At the same time, his right hand was also contaminated with some filth.

The power of the magic armor's self-destruction was controlled, and the feces on their bodies , exploded all over the hall.

Yang Dingtian almost collapsed, his right hand smelled so bad, he didn't even want his right hand.

The smell is no longer strange, now the entire Spirit Sword Hall is smelly

"Qin Hu, you go down first. You have made contributions to Lingjian Sect, and this sect leader will reward you later."

Yang Dingtian calmed down his emotions and said calmly

"Take responsibility! It is Qin Hu’s duty to catch dung thieves for his clan!"

Qin Hu cupped his hands and replied categorically.

Yang Dingtian... said in his heart, get out of here!

The septic tank is your fucking thing.

The elder waved his hand to Qin Hu and others to get out.

They couldn't bear it anymore.

Feces were plastered all over the walls of the hall. The smell of human excrement was there.

Yang Dingtian calmed down a little and said:"Great Elder, go and investigate how the demonic people sneaked in."

"Their purpose of infiltrating was definitely not to steal feces, but to save people."

"Sect Master, you mean...Dharma King Moyun?"

The great elder asked.

Yang Dingtian nodded slightly,"It's very possible."

If it's true, all this makes sense.

After all, King Moyun is suppressed at the foot of the Lingjian Sect's main hall.

The shadow sent by Moyun Castle is the most powerful disciple. How could he just To steal excrement?

Qin Hu, the kid, doesn't understand, but as the sect leader, he understands very well.

King Moyun is definitely the top powerhouse in Xiaoyun Continent.

Back then, all the major sects besieged him and beat him seriously. They failed to kill him.

The major sects suffered heavy losses and had to retreat.

The previous sect leader of the Spirit Sword Sect fell in this battle.

"After so many years, I didn’t expect that the Demon Cult still wouldn’t give up."

The great elder said angrily.

King Moyun is a terrifying existence.

Once he is rescued, he will definitely lead the demon sect to rise again, causing a bloody storm and causing harm to the world.

"Great Elder, immediately issue an order to all peak masters to restrain their disciples and not to wander around at will, and to have the Law Enforcement Hall patrol day and night to prevent spies from sneaking in."

Whenever there is any change in the Demon Sect, we must be prepared.

This is the deterrent power of King Moyun.

For a time, the entire sect was shrouded in tension, and everyone could feel the pressure and danger behind them.

"My subordinates understand!"

The great elder bowed his hands and turned to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

Yang Dingtian waved his hand and shouted,"Stop.

"Clean up the feces in the sect hall."

Yang Dingtian warned, turned around and disappeared into the main hall.

It stinks so much that the main hall can't take it anymore.

……

Early next morning.

Hidden Sword Peak Peach Grove.

The sun had just risen, casting a soft light.

Lin Feng stretched and walked out of Leng Yanran's hut leisurely.

The whole night passed, and no assassin appeared again, so it should be safe.

He looked back at Leng Yanran. She was still meditating, closing her eyes to rest.

Lin Feng did not disturb her practice, and gently turned around and left Taolin, returning to Jiange.

The sound of system machinery suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for breaking the calm and obtaining special items!"

As soon as his voice fell, a gorgeous and shiny bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

"The special item, Tianluo Mirror, weakens the cultivation level of the person who is illuminated by 90%."

After hearing the department's explanation, Lin Feng looked in the mirror and saw his handsome face. There was no movement.

He activated his spiritual power and poured it into the mirror.

Buzz...!

The mirror made a slight buzz, and Lin Feng immediately felt that he Ninety percent of his spiritual power was reduced.

However, it had little impact on him. After all, he already had more than 100 million spiritual powers.

He smiled slightly and thought, not bad!

If he doesn't infuse spiritual power, it's just one side. An ordinary mirror.

After being activated with spiritual power, it can immediately reduce the cultivation level.

This 90% weakening function is still very useful!

Lin Feng put the mirror into his personal space and walked out of the sword pavilion.

At this moment, in the Taolin hut.

Leng Yanran He quietly opened his eyes and found that the master was no longer there, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Last night, the two of them meditated all night.

Neither of them fell asleep, and they were worried.

One was that there was an attack from the demon sect, and the other was that the other party had thoughts about them. Unable to control it.

In the end, Leng Yanran couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep cross-legged for a while, so she didn't notice the master going out.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, and a happy smile bloomed on her face.

Leng Yanran held her palms in her hands. The purple jade spirit frowned.

"Although this thing is good and helpful for cultivation, it can easily cause misunderstandings. I hope Master won't think too much. I really only use it for cultivation."

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