But she never felt any signs of breakthrough. As Murong Ningyue slowly calmed down her mind and entered the cultivation, the black mark on her arm began to fade little by little, and there were some other things in her mind.

When Murong Ningyue woke up from her cultivation, Xinhen and Du Juan were already watching her. Murong Ningyue was surprised to see this: "What's wrong with you? What are you staring at me?"

Du Juan looked at Murong Ningyue's arm and said, "Ningyue, why is the mark on your arm gone?"

Murong Ningyue looked down when she heard this. Sure enough, the black mark on her arm had disappeared. Murong Ningyue quickly pulled Du Juan and Xinhen's arms up and saw that the black mark was still clearly printed there. Murong Ningyue couldn't help but frowned and said, "How could this happen? Why is my mark gone?"

The three people who couldn't figure out this matter quickly reported the matter to the head of the sect Wuxin. The head of the sect Wuxin rushed over after hearing the news. After some investigation, even Wuxin couldn't tell the reason. However, it was a good thing that the black mark disappeared after all. Murong Ningyue finally had no need to worry about it and could go out in advance. Du Juan and Xinhen had to stay in the cave and wait for the black mark to disappear naturally.

Just as Murong Ningyue walked out of the cave, a black fog man, thousands of miles away, suddenly spoke: "I felt the mark left by the Demon King No. 18. In the Liushui Sect near Jinshi City, you three will go No. 8, No. 9, 10, you three will go. Those who killed my Demon Soul Palace must pay the price!"

The Black Mist Man had just finished speaking, and the three of them were standing in front of him. The three of them nodded to the Black Mist Man and then rushed towards the direction of the Runshui Sect.

Murong Ningyue was practicing in Liushui Sect at this time. Since he was personally taken over by the head Wuxin, the disciples of Liushui Sect were very kind to Murong Ningyue. These male disciples welcomed this beautiful and kind-hearted beauty. After practicing in Liushui Sect these days, Murong Ningyue finally felt that her cultivation had signs of breakthrough.

While Murong Ningyue was practicing as usual, several uninvited guests came outside the mountain gate of Liushui Sect. At this time, the junior brother Wang was still guarding the mountain gate. Seeing three guys with strange ways surrounded by black mist, Junior brother Wang said, "Please stop for the first few! This is where Liushui Sect's mountain gate is. Who are you?"

But no one answered Junior Brother Wang at all. The three of them walked towards Junior Brother Wang directly. Junior Brother Wang could no longer make any noise when he was about to speak again. At this time, his throat had been crushed directly by a black fog man.

Although he could not stop the Black Mist Man, Junior Brother Wang still sent a message signal when he was dying. Liushui Sect was already on high alert, so as soon as the message signal was sent, the elders of Liushui Sect, including the leader Wuxin, rushed to the foot of the mountain gate.

The three Black Mist people did not seem to have expected that the Liushui Sect's reaction would be so fast, but they did not look panicked at all. Facing the many masters of the Liushui Sect, the three Black Mist people did not look panicked at all. No. 8 walked out and said, "Take the murderer who killed my Demon Soul Palace, and we will leave immediately, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"
Chapter completed!