His True Colors Chapter 2120

Above mid-air, the four dragon shadows suddenly faded away and flew in the direction of the Voidless Sect.

        When Su Yingxia and the others heard the news sent back by the four dragons, each one of them all wore frightened and worried faces.

        "Three thousand being besieged? And hitting without fighting back? Not returning curses?" Fu Mang's eyes were so anxious that they gave out.

        How could they have imagined that Han Qianqian had only asked them to continue with the funeral ceremony in the first place, and then he was besieged in the second?

        "Could it be that Three-thousand is still immersed in Qin Qingfeng's death and cannot extricate himself, so his will sinks and he is bent on death?" Fu Li frowned.

        "How is this possible? The Alliance Master still has his wife and children, how could he be bent on seeking death?" Shi Yan immediately denied it.

        "Three thousand might have run into some kind of trouble." Lin Long looked up at Su Yingxia.

        Su Yingxia did not say a word, she knew that Lin Long's words were the true situation, even if Han Qianqian had suffered a great setback, he was the one who would never give up.

        He would blame himself and feel sad because of Qin Qingfeng's death, but he would never give up on his own life.

        "What exactly is the situation over there, you guys give me all the details clearly." Lin Long said to the Four Dragons in a cold voice.

        The Four Dragons nodded and, with a word from you, told the crowd everything they had seen, leaving no trace of it behind.

        "A streamer? Three thousand riding under a streamer?" Lin Long quickly caught the point and couldn't help but frown, "And it looked like it was smiling and enjoying itself immensely?"

        "Yeah, if it wasn't for the blood flowing wildly from the corners of his mouth, we would have thought whoever it was was giving him a fancy massage."

        "That sense of comfort on his face, he really is enjoying it in particular."

        Hearing this, Lin Long couldn't help but look at everyone in wonder, what the hell is going on here?!

        "Outside the streamers, are there eighteen blood-red monks?" At this moment, Sanyong suddenly frowned and said.

        "Yes, from what those people said, it seems to see the Heavenly Demon Streamer?"

        "Indeed," Sanyong's entire body was like a great enemy, and his shock was easy to express. Seeing the crowd looking at him, Sanyong hurriedly panicked and said, "That is a strange treasure of the Devil Sect, very evil, but it is only a legendary thing, I never thought it would really descend into the world."

        "As long as it is stored in the streamer, together with the demonic van of the eighteen demon monks, those trapped inside the streamer will have their bodies and blood in their bodies invaded by demonic energy, and their minds will also give rise to all kinds of demons because of the demonic nature, and it is rumoured that the highest person can see the demon Buddha in the streamer!"

        "Demon Buddha?" Lin Long asked.

        "That is one of the four ancient demon kings of the Eight Directions World, it has boundless magic power and is good at compelling people's minds, but it disappeared from the Eight Directions World after it was jointly killed by the first three true gods during the god-demon war that formulated the first order of the Eight Directions World a million years ago! Some say that it hid inside the Heavenly Demon Streamer."

        "Then could it be that 3,000 was bewitched by the Demon Buddha?" Su Yingxia asked.

        "I don't know, but if I were to say so, it should be impossible." Sanyong shook his head and said. "The highest one seeing the demon Buddha, this is just a rumour. Sanyone, too, should not be able to reach that height."

        "What if he reaches it?" Lin Long asked.

        Sanyong frowned and said, "It's fierce!"

        Hearing this, the crowd was collectively silent.

        "What should we do at the moment? Should we kill out and we go help Three Thousand?" Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng said.

        "This is the only way out, Sanyong, you immediately organise the Voidless Sect disciples and we will go forward to meet and save Three Thousand." Fu Mang said, picking up his greatsword and preparing to do battle.

        Sanyong nodded as the others prepared to meet the battle, and was about to wave his hand and send Lin Mengxi to organise his disciples.

        Su Yingxia, however, suddenly walked slowly to Qin Qingfeng's spirit, knelt down gently, and then silently burned paper money.

        Seeing Su Yingxia's action, the group of people all froze.

        "Xing Yao, renew the incense." Su Yingxia instructed.

        Xing Yao froze and looked at the crowd, but still chose to obediently obey and went to light the incense.

        "Yingxia ah, what time is it, you still have the time to keep watch over the spirit here?" Fu Mang was furious and said in a desperate voice.

        "Yes, Yingxia, if we don't save the people, I'm afraid it will be too late." Sanyong also urged.

        "Have you forgotten what Three Thousand explained to you before he left? Do as he said." Su Yingxia said coldly, but her hands did not stop moving.

        "Hey, that was before, but the situation is different now, Han Qianqian is already in danger." The Second Peak Elder said in an urgent voice.

        "That's enough, Han Qianqian is Su Yingxia's greatest love, she is more worried about him than any of you. Since she said she will do as Han Qianqian says, whoever does not comply, do not blame me for being ungracious." Lin Long suddenly spoke out.

        As soon as the words left his mouth, Lin Long looked at everyone coldly.

        Qin Shannon did not say anything, put away her sword and walked quickly to Su Yingxia's side, helping her to do things in an orderly manner.

        The group of people looked at each other, anxious on their faces, but they didn't know what to do.

        "Hey, what are you all still standing there for? Do you all want to disobey even the words of the Lady of the Alliance?" Fu Mang shouted in a depressed voice, and sat down honestly to the side.

        When the others saw this, they could only go about their own business and continue with the funeral rites.

        At that moment, Han Qianqian, who was in the streamers ......