Buzz!"

The voice just fell. There was another uproar at the scene. All sorts of discussions poured in.

"Magic repair, I haven't heard of it!" said a Tsukiji monk, confused.

"Is that ......" the other monk was a little worried.

"How did this happen......"

Many monks who know meditators. All were worried and frightened. More of a blank look.

"Quiet!" Gong Fanluo drank very low. "This time I'm going to investigate. It's dangerous. A disciple of the sect disappeared there a month ago. This time it was caused by this case. Let's start the draw!"

After speaking, he clapped his hands. A monk came up with a one-foot-square jade box.

"Okay. There are two kinds of jade beans in this jade box. One is red. The other one is green. Whoever paints red will do it!" Gong Fan Luo Yi pointed to the jade box.

Everybody knows. This is for the fairness of the sect's mission. A specially crafted jade box of hidden information can prohibit the exploration of sacred knowledge.

Not much. One by one, the monks stepped forward and took them out of the jade box. However, Wang Mo got a red bean.

The monks were excited. I felt uneasy. Someone is worried. Hesitate. All kinds of expressions are different.

"I didn't expect that. After a year of seclusion, something like this happened!" Wang Mo muttered a few words in his heart. I want to relax the exercises. But in this case. But since it was decided by lot. He couldn't refuse. Discuss it quietly with the people around you on the surface.

After Gong Fanluo explained clearly. He greeted Wang Mo and the other younger brothers. The shape of the body disappeared in the hall. Let everyone talk about it.

"Seventh Senior Brother. Can you come this time?" Zhou Tian Yu'e squeezed through the crowd. Come to Wang Mo near the front road.

"Huh. You're a promising brother!" Hammer Aha smiled. Shake your head slightly.

"You have to take care of your brother along the way!" Zhou Tian Yu'e looked at Wang Mo with a worried expression. Eyes full of anticipation.

"Rest assured. This tour will definitely be accompanied by a high-ranking clan member. Maybe we don't need to shoot!" Wang Mo naturally understood what he was worried about.

Any monk who knows anything about a meditator. There will be such thoughts. After all, magic repairs ferociousness. Cruelty and bloodthirstiness are well known.

"My brother thanked the seven elder brothers first!" Zhou Tian Yu'e's face flashed. Lean over slightly.

"No harm!"

After speaking. Wang Mo glanced around. Say goodbye to everyone with a smile. He went to the hall outside.

......

Three days later. The monks sent by Huo Yunfeng have already been assembled. Under the leadership of Gong Fanluo. Head to the square at the foot of the main peak.

"Whoosh!"

The royal musical instruments of more than 50 Tsukiji monks fly spectacularly. The sky is full of colorful streamers. Colorful streamers. gorgeous

A cup of tea will arrive at the main peak square. By this time, more than 100 people had gathered. I want to go to Yuxuan Peak and Tianwu Peak brothers.

Wang Mo looked at it slightly. It was discovered that the trip was led by the Jet Dan brothers at every peak. The rest are Tsukiji monks.

"Huh. Brother Fang. Brother Gong is here. Let's go meet you!" Mo Xiuyuan, the leader of the Yuxuan Peak team. Wearing a blue blue robe. The posture is straight. I saw Gong Fanluo and his group arriving. Fang Feiyu, the leader of Tianwu Peak, who was standing side by side with him, smiled.

"Fan Luo has seen Brother Mo and Brother Fang!" Gong Fan Luo ordered everyone to hide. I saw two men coming. I dare not ignore it. Hurriedly stepped forward and bowed slightly.

"Huh. I haven't seen you in five years. Congratulations to Senior Brother Gong for finally breaking through the Realm Dan!" Fang Feiyu laughed. Give your hand a punch.

"Thank you, Brother Fang!" Gong Fanluo leaned back again.

"Okay. The staff of the tour has arrived. Let's start now!" Mo Xiuyuan stopped the two from exchanging pleasantries. Positive color method.

"Good!"

"Good!"

Fang Feiyu and Gong Fanluo should follow at the same time.

With that, the three of them gathered the monks of each mountain. The spirit weapon galloped towards the mountain gate.

A few days later. A group of more than 100 Tsukiji monks. The vastness of the sky. He arrived at the destination of the trip.

Looking down from the sky. He saw red soil thousands of miles away. It seems that there has been no famine for a hundred years. No one is alive. There was not a hint of anger.

According to the disciple stationed in Wu Guoyuan. This place was originally a resource-rich place during the Wu and Yuan dynasties.

Just six months ago. First of all, the trees here withered. Then the animals disappeared one after another. After that, ordinary people also disappeared.

The local government has witnessed the situation expanding. There are more and more refugees. It must be reported to the court.

When the court received the letter, it sent the holy monks to investigate. As a result, the monks never returned.

This caused panic in the royal family. He had no choice but to ask the sect Qingyu for help.

The disciples of the Qingyu Sect are stationed here. Leaders have accumulated early achievements. Led dozens of disciples to the Qi refining period. But still disappeared without a trace.

Those low-level disciples who remained saw this. I can't wait to report to the sect.

In the long run. It was postponed for half a year.

The crowd flew all the way. See this happens. I couldn't help frowning.

"Two junior brothers. The situation here is strange. Just according to my brother. I will wait for the three of us to lead our monks. Each peak is divided into five teams. Start on the ground. In this way, every inch of land can be investigated one by one!" Mo Xiuyuan turned his head to look at the company. Said with a serious face.

Fang and Gong hesitated slightly. He nodded in agreement.

There are more than a thousand miles around here. Only then can the search be completed in a short time.

After speaking, the three exchanged notes and jade slips. It could be in an emergency. Through the contact of Yu Jian. Help each other.

Naturally, the Tsukiji monk did not object to this. The tour was led by three monks, Jetdan. All they have to do is listen to the arrangement.

After some discussion. The crowd began to disperse.

All the monks in front of Huoyun. Gong Fanluo divided them into five teams. Gong Fan gave each team leader a jade seal.

The Jade Strip of the Voice of the Jaydan Brothers. Compared to Brother Tsukiji's Voice Jade symbol. There are many better uses. And it can transmit sound over long distances. That's enough for people to get a response in the shortest time possible.

And Wang Mo plays Zhanfeng. As one of the few deceased Tsukiji monks. Naturally, he became the temporary captain of the team of ten.

A day later. Wang Mo and his group of ten passed through a village. Look at the silence of people and animals. Wang Mo couldn't help but feel a trace of solemnity in his heart.

Intuition hides something in this huge underground. But I can't say. Always give him a familiar feeling.

He has always trusted his instincts. In light of this, this is the place to conduct a serious investigation. Don't miss a crack.

They discuss in groups. The quest for sacred knowledge will be conducted in three groups. The remaining seven are still in their heyday. In order to be able to cope with all emergencies.

And Wang Mo served as the captain. Of course, this is not the case. Although people say that as long as he can find clues in the crowd in time. But he still secretly discovered the knowledge of God.

He has always been very careful with his last name. However, it does not allow putting one's own safety above others.

"Captain. Three hundred meters ahead to the left!" Suddenly, there was a voice in my heart. Interrupt Wang Mo's thoughts.

Take a look around. It was Wei Zhiming who gestured to him.

Wang Mo nodded knowingly. He raised his head to greet a few people and galloped away.

"Huh?" Wang Mo's brows furrowed deeply.

I saw a dead body lying quietly in a haystack. It can be seen faintly in rags. He was a disciple of the Jade Gate of the Qing Dynasty. Oddly enough, his storage bag was still on his waist. Nobody took it.

Reach for the storage bag. Take out an identity token. There is no doubt that it is a disciple of the Qingyu Sect.

Hollow eyes in the corpse. Look at the sky without God. As if in nostalgia.

It's just that the boss has his mouth open. The facial features are twisted together. Appears extremely fearful and ferocious. Such an expression appeared on a corpse. Let a few Tsukiji monks come. Suddenly, a creepy sensation arises.

Look at the horrible appearance of the corpse. Wang Mo probed out his divine knowledge. Take a closer look. Suddenly, Wang Mo's pupils contracted suddenly.

Suddenly, he waved his robe. True element spawns will die to ashes. A red beetle-like object the size of a fingernail appeared on the ground.

Ferocious two sharp horns. Bright red carapace. Eight barbed claws.

Wang Mo's pupils suddenly narrowed. Seems to be thinking about something.

"Seventh Senior Brother. But what did you find?" Wei Zhiming saw his thoughtful expression. The detective asked.

The remaining eight people also gathered nearby. There was one thing that looked at Wang Mo's red beetle for some reason.

"Then we have to be careful. If Lu is not mistaken. This red beetle is a cadaveric insect. I think this disciple was in the corpse worm next to the corpse, when the blood was drained. Finally a secret method was activated to kill it. He died here by himself!" Wang Mo looked serious. Every word counts.

"Dead bugs?" Wei Zhiming muttered to himself again. "Seven brothers," he said confusedly. Excuse me. This little corpse insect. How can you kill a Qi Refining Disciple?"

"Yes. Seven elder brothers. We've all seen corpses. It is impossible to have the ability to kill a Qi refining monk!" said Hu Haoguang, another Tsukiji monk.

They have been practicing for decades. I've seen a lot of corpses before. After the death of a person. Dead insects that breed rotting corpses. It's just a common poisonous insect.

Although ordinary people can't accept it. But for the monks. But it's not worth mentioning. The color is wrong. It is black.

Seeing that everyone looked puzzled and unbelieving. Wang Mo took a deep breath and said, "If it's an ordinary corpse worm. Don't say one. Or even tens of thousands. It can't hit a low-level fireball. But this corpse worm. It is fed with a large amount of blood. It is made through secret sacrificial ceremonies. No ordinary person can resist!"

"Shhhhh It's like thinking about something. Breathe deeply. "Seven brothers," said the surprised eyes. Is that what magicians do?"

"Yes. So everyone has to be careful. Don't underestimate this corpse worm. Once in the body. It will take root in the meridians. Sucking blood like crazy. Strengthen yourself with the vitality contained in the flesh. Dear brothers, remember. If you find this corpse worm. Be sure to send out the vitality mask at the first time. Then kill it!" people don't know much about it. Wang Mo explained one by one.

Then take out the jade bamboo slips. What we found here. He told the leaders of the Fire Cloud Front again.

However, he had another concern in his mind. Fear of causing panic.

What Don Ye Zhen did in Xia Jing. This is also the secret method of magic. But it's a few levels higher than that.

The crowd heard. His face was pale. Qi Qi nodded yes. No one jokes about their lives. 166 Reading Network