After a whole day of cultivation, Mo Wen was already at the foot of the Broken Burial Mountain at this moment.

Once again, it is on the edge of the Broken Burial Mountain, with endless greenery, endless dense forests, mountains, and rocks. Still hasn't changed in the slightest.

Mo Wen looked at the peak of the Broken Burial Mountain at the foot of the mountain, and an inexplicable look appeared in his eyes. The doubts that have tied up him for months are finally about to be revealed, and the troubles in Lingzhou will finally be solved.

Mo Wen, whose thoughts flew into the distance, had already planned to develop the academy after returning from the Broken Burial Mountain, and by the way, he would complete the task of the system.

After all, Mo Wen is also eager to know what functions the upgraded system has, and as for getting out of Lingzhou, it is better to wait until the system is upgraded.

The cultivation span outside Lingzhou was too large, and Mo Wen was not confident that he was really invincible and could fight against the Spirit Emperor.

Spirit Emperor, Spirit Emperor, Spirit Emperor, this is the king who has mastered all the spiritual power, and he doesn't need to stretch out his little thumb to poke Mo Wen to death.

With confidence, Mo Wen quickly crossed the countless beauties in the mountains, directly referring to the place where the Qianling Sect was located.

"Ah!!h

Suddenly, a scream continued to echo in the Broken Burial Mountain, and suddenly the branches and leaves shook, and countless animals inhabiting the mountain forest were frightened and fled in all directions.

"There is a situation!"

When the voice reached his ears, Mo Wen reacted quickly, and his body, which was already close to the wind speed, flashed suddenly, and bursts of sonic booms came out frequently. In an instant, Mo Wen disappeared in place.

"Qianling Sect?"

Almost as soon as the screams disappeared, Mo Wen rushed to the place where the sound was.

The crowd of people who were constantly gathering in front of him, and the door plaque with the three big characters "Qianling Sect" written on the gate behind him, all indicated that it was the screams coming from the Qianling Sect.

Eyes squinted slightly. Between the flow of thoughts, Mo Wen quickly thought about whether it was a trap set up, and waited for him to come to the door.

Thinking of his current powerful cultivation of the Nine Grades of the Spirit Sect and his invincible divine skills, Mo Wen smiled, thinking proudly, "If it's a trap, then let him come more violently!"

Following the gathered crowd, Mo asked about the scene of the incident that he soon saw.

A disciple who had cultivated to the Innate Realm collapsed outside a cultivation room with an open door, pointing at the room with his trembling eyes, his tone revealing a taste of extreme fear.

"Division... Senior brother, he ...... He's not human anymore!"

Mo Wen first squinted at the man on the ground, and then moved his gaze to the room in the direction of his finger.

Through this dazzling sunlight, it can be found that the disciple sitting in the middle of the room is now unrecognizable, his skin is purple and blue, accompanied by dense black spots, and most importantly, he is no longer silent.

This disciple's corpse obviously bears a clear resemblance to the group of puppets that besieged Mo Wen in the first place, and there are also obvious differences.

The puppets besieging Mo Wen looked no different from ordinary people, and there were no strange things about their actions, let alone bells and whistles.

And this dead disciple is obviously revealing something unusual about ordinary people.

With his eyes slightly condensed, Mo Wen extended his spiritual power to other confined rooms, and immediately found several corpses identical to the dead disciple.

"This?"

Mo Wen thought for a while, and he didn't hide the spiritual pressure that quickly spread throughout the Qianling Sect.

The disciples of the Qianling Sect, who were still in surprise and fear, were oppressed by this abrupt spiritual pressure, and they all fell to the ground in an instant, and fear quickly grew.

But despite this, these disciples lying on the ground all tried their best to control their bodies to resist Mo Wen's spiritual pressure, and tried their best to fight back, their eyes were extremely determined.

I don't know if I was surprised by the terrifying number of dead corpses in the entire Qianling Sect, or surprised by this group of disciples of the Qianling Sect who stubbornly resisted, Mo Wen didn't say a word at the moment, but quietly looked at the Qianling Sect in front of him.

After a long time, the spiritual pressure that enveloped the entire Qianling Sect quickly withdrew into Mo Wen's body, and these people lying on the ground were suddenly liberated, and their eyes looked vigilantly at Mo Wen, who was the only one standing on the field just now.

Without any explanation, Mo Wen pointed to the disciple closest to him and asked, "Do you know what important secret places the Qianling Sect has?"

The disciple didn't answer Mo's question, his slightly trembling body revealed the fear in his heart, and he stammered, "You......... You...... Who is it? Hugh...... Don't......... Destruction... I... We... The Qianling Sect has a grass and a tree!"

Mo Wen looked at the stubborn young man in front of him, and a helpless smile appeared on his face, "I'm the one who came to investigate these things, you can go to every room to see, the people inside should be dead, if you don't want to be the next one, it's better to answer my question."

Hearing what Mo Wen said, except for a small group of people behind the young man in front of him who were staring at Mo Wen tightly, the others glanced at each other and quickly began to open all the doors to investigate the situation.

"How is it possible, Senior Sister Qing, Senior Brother Zhang?"

"Uncle Ku is too!"

"Elder Mo is also !!"

"Even the Deputy Sect Master is the same!!

The sound of fear resounded one after another in the Qianling Sect.

After a period of confusion, these scattered disciples gathered in front of Mo Wen's eyes and began to discuss in a low voice.

It was still the young disciple just now, and he walked towards Mo nervously and asked, "My lord, do you know why?"

"I just said, I'm investigating, how can I know the answer without investigation, let's answer my question first, what kind of secret places does the Qianling Sect have!"

"The Scripture Pavilion?"

"Take me!"

The prohibition of the Qianling Sect's Hidden Scripture Pavilion was like shredded paper in Mo Wen's eyes, and it was shattered with just a sword.

After searching the entire Scripture Pavilion, Mo Wen shook his head at the young man behind him.

"Divine Weapon Pavilion?"

Looking at the debris of the house that fell to the ground in front of him, Mo Wen shook his head at the disciple behind him.

"Pill Pavilion?"

Shaking his hands to disperse the dust in front of him, Mo Wen looked at the young man behind him expressionlessly. "Don't talk about these inside the Qianling Sect, I feel like there's nothing to find, what's outside the sect?"

With Mo Wen's inquiry, the young man also pondered, "There are no local secrets outside the sect, we can go anywhere except the forbidden land."

"Forbidden land?" After hearing these two words, Mo Wen's eyes lit up, "It's a forbidden land, take me there!"

A few minutes later, a valley with no edge in sight appeared in front of Mo Wen's eyes, and in Mo Wen's perception, this valley was full of dead silence, the dead silence of the disappearance of life.

Mo Wen's intuition can be sure that this is the place he is looking for!

Then he took a deep look at the disciples of the Qianling Sect behind him, and his figure disappeared into the valley. And among the disciples of the Qianling Sect, there were several people with jade plates around their necks, and they were the jade plates specially made by Mo Fu. There are also other people who carry various family tokens hanging on their bodies, and of course, there are also civilian disciples who have nothing.