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"Young Master, what should the people of the Red Eyebrow Mansion do?"

The burly man took a step forward and looked at Mo Wen's gaze again, with more awe, this world will always worship the strong. As an immortal cultivator of the Taixuan Realm, it is indeed shocking that you have reached this point.

"Dismiss the servants and housekeepers of the Red Eyebrow Mansion, and all the immediate family members of the Red Eyebrow Old Monster will be abolished. Mo asked lightly.

What happened in Muyang City caused a sensation in a million-mile wasteland, but that mysterious young master was only a flash in the pan, and after killing the red-eyed old monster, he would not completely disappear in front of the world.

Ula tribe.

On this day, a white-clothed figure appeared in the Ula tribe, it was none other than Mo Wen.

With Mo Wen's current cultivation, it only takes half a day to fly from Muyang City to the Ula tribe, and he didn't have any purpose for coming over, just to come back and see.

The Seventy-Two Tribal Alliance had some friendship with him back then, and the weak Ula tribe had been oppressed by the surrounding tribes, and he came back to see what the current Ula tribe had developed.

Although more than ten years is not a long time, it is not short, when Zaguli got the inheritance of an ancient immortal cultivator of the Hedao Realm in the Immortal Venerable space, a complete inheritance of the Hedao Realm, it is enough to create an immortal cultivator of the Divine Void Realm, if Zaguli is talented, it is not difficult to cultivate to the Hedao Realm.

Over the years, if Zaguli had received the help of the Seventy-Two Tribal Alliance, she would have been able to at least cultivate to the Dou Zhuan Realm.

However, to Mo Wen's surprise, the entire valley was empty, and there was no one there.

In the valley, only a few long-abandoned houses and buildings are covered with dust, and from the traces, they do not look like they have been damaged, but have been relocated on their own initiative.

"Could it be that after the rise of the Ula tribe, there is a new gathering place for ethnic groups?"

Mo asked, if the Ula tribe suffered any disaster, this valley might not be so intact.

"Brother Mo, is this what you call the Ula tribe, why is there no one?"

Yun Xiaoman looked at the valley curiously.

"Maybe they've moved. ”

Mo Wen said lightly, although the Ula tribe didn't seem to have encountered any calamity, he still decided to go to Yanque City.

An hour later, in Yanque City, two figures appeared in the sky above Yanque City, a man and a woman, quite temperamental.

"What's going on?"

Yun Xiaoman looked at Yanque City in surprise, there was a ruin in front of him, there were ruins everywhere, and it could be seen from the outline that this was a rather huge city before, but now, the entire city was in ruins.

In the desolate ruins, there are a large number of corpses and skeletons scattered around.

Mo Wen's face instantly became gloomy, Yanque City is the core of the Seventy-Two Tribal Alliance, and the foundation of the entire alliance is here, once there is a problem here, the entire Seventy-two Tribal Alliance may have a problem.

"Judging by the time when the ruins were formed, it shouldn't be long. Yun Xiaoman said.

This city must have been destroyed not long ago, otherwise there wouldn't be so many rotting corpses in the city that hadn't completely festered.

"Brother Mo, you may be able to ask something from the nearby gathering place of immortal cultivators, even if there are all problems with the nearby gathering place of immortal cultivators, you can still find clues from some traces. ”

Yun Xiaoman analyzed that she was originally smart, but now they don't have any information, so they can only find some clues from nearby.

"Let's take a look around the neighborhood. ”

Mo Wen said with a gloomy face, he wanted to know who destroyed Yanque City.

In this area, the most powerful in the past was undoubtedly the Blood Ying Tribe, but in the Immortal Venerable Space, the Blood Ying Tribe had been wiped out by him, and the rest of the people were not at all invincible, and they could not threaten the Seventy-Two Tribal Alliance at all.

Could it be that there are more powerful tribes around that are eyeing the Blood Ying Tribe?

In the endless wasteland, Mo Wen took Yun Xiaoman to fly in the nearby area.

He went to the Tiger tribe and found that the Tiger tribe had also been destroyed, and in addition, the gathering places of several large tribes in the Seventy-two Tribal Alliance had also been reduced to rubble.

Suddenly, several black dots appeared in the sky in the distance, and those black dots continued to expand, flying in the direction of Mo Wen and the others.

"Brother Mo, there are immortal cultivators over there. ”

Yun Xiaoman's eyes looked at the few black dots with joy, although the distance was very far, but she naturally saw that those were immortal cultivators, and they were flying in the direction of them.

In the past few days, they had been flying aimlessly in the nearby area, but they had never encountered immortal cultivators, and many of the immortal cultivators' gathering places had been completely destroyed.

Obviously, there is a big disaster here.

"Old Monster, I see where else you can escape. ”

An eerie voice hovered in the sky, and the image of the body was a ghostly voice, which was particularly eerie and terrifying.

I saw that a figure fled in the sky in embarrassment, drenched in blood and his breath decayed to the limit.

Behind him, there were six figures chasing behind, following him like a shadow.

Among the six people, the lowest cultivation is the late stage of Taixuan, and the strongest one is the cultivation of Taixuan Great Perfection.

Judging from the aura on that person's body, this person's strength is probably still above the blood feud of the leader of the Blood Ying Tribe.

The fleeing figure was none other than Wu Qi Yan in the Seventy-Two Tribal Alliance, one of the only two Taixuan late stage immortal cultivators in the Alliance Tribe.

"Old monster Wu, don't hurry up and arrest him, and tell the whereabouts of Ji Tong's little slut, otherwise the old man will drain your soul and refine your soul, so that you are worse off than dead,"

Soon, the six figures surrounded Wu Qiyi, and an old man in a yellow robe led by him said coldly.

Ji Tong's little slut carries the inheritance of the pot elder, and it is impossible for them to let her escape.

"Huang Laogou, even if I die, I can't let you succeed. Wu Qiyan looked at the old man in the yellow robe with a bloody face.

"Old monster, you should know that it is impossible for that little slut Ji Tong to escape from the palm of the ancestor, and if you obediently hand her over now, you can suffer less guilt. ”

The old man in the yellow robe said disdainfully, a little slut in the middle of the Taixuan period also tried to escape from the pursuit of the ancestor.

In the end, it is all death, but the difference between early and late death is only.

"Old man, who is your ancestor?"

Suddenly, an abrupt voice sounded, from far and near, ethereal, lingering in my mind for a long time.

Judging by the voice, that voice is very young.

The faces of the six people led by Wu Qi Yan and the old man in the yellow robe all changed slightly, and there were people nearby, but they didn't notice it at all.

I saw that the source of the voice had two figures, a man and a woman, all of whom were teenagers and girls.

Mo Wen and Yun Xiaoman's divine senses were comparable to the Divine Void Realm, so they naturally discovered them from a distance, but they couldn't find Mo Wen and the others.

"Don't ask Xiaoyou!"

After seeing Mo Wen, Wu Qiyan was slightly stunned, and then his face showed incomparable surprise and disbelief.

Isn't he a trialist, after entering the Immortal Venerable Space, how could he appear here again!

There are some things in the blue sky at night.,Update it early.,I'll update it today.。 (~^~) </div>