Apart from that, Ling Chuxi still had her biggest trump card. That was the sky-devouring underworld God hidden in the beast God contract book. This fellow had probably rested enough. Let's not talk about how strong his combat strength was. As long as he appeared, he would be able to scare a few people.
After the discussion, the group headed towards the clear wind sect as fast as they could under elder Qing's lead.
A clear stream meandered along the foot of the mountain. Hidden by the fiery red maple forest, an ancient sect could be vaguely seen. The words "clear wind sect" floated elegantly and elegantly, looking ancient.
At this moment, this ancient sect with thousands of years of history no longer had the vitality of the past. In the desolation, there was a depressing and heavy atmosphere.