"Meet the Monk!"

On the Lion King Mountain, the people of various sects saluted to the three monks at the top of the mountain, and their hearts were stirred, but also there was deep reverence and yearning.

The white-haired old man standing in the middle, at first glance, he has no sword, but he gives people the feeling that the sword is out of its sheath. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary old man, without the slightest fluctuation in cultivation.

He just asked the first Taishang of the Sword Sect - Taishu Bai.

On the left of Uncle Bai is a burly man who does not make people feel reckless. He has a beard and beard, and he looks extremely arrogant, and he is the helmsman of the Wind and Rain Pavilion, Cang Yuxing.

Needless to say, the Taoist standing on the far right is Mo Wuchen of the Taihang Sect.

"Hahaha! Two Taoist friends, after many years, I didn't expect to meet in this way, it's been a long time!"

Cang Yu Xinghao laughed loudly, there was no strong man at all, and there was no one up and down the mountain who couldn't hear his voice.

"Cang Daoyou is still so heroic, it seems that his cultivation has improved!"

Mo Wuchen held the dust, put his hands in front of him, and looked like he had been mastered.

"Hahaha! Mo Daoyou didn't stand still!"

Mo Wuchen chuckled lightly and said, "You and I still don't want to praise each other! Don't let Uncle Tai Daoyou see the joke!"

"The two of you are humble! When you reach such a state as us, how can you care about the eyes of ordinary people?"

Uncle Taibai finally spoke.

"Forty Spirit Monarchs are bloody, I don't know what the two Daoists think?"

Cang Yuxing touched his head, just like a monk stroking his bald head, and whispered: "There are few major difficulties in the cultivation realm, could it be that those people did it?"

"Not like that!"

Mo Wuchen turned around and shook the dust lightly.

"Forty Spirit Monarchs combined, their strength should not be underestimated, but it is a bit unreasonable to attract their attention. Not to mention these Spirit Monarchs, even our three great cultivators, how can they be taken seriously?"

"Mo Daoyou is reasonable!"

Uncle Taibai nodded and said.

"If you want to get their attention, you have to wait for me to take another step!"

Cang Yuxing and Mo Wuchen agreed.

The three of them are the only three great monks at present, and they are admired by thousands of people in the Forgotten Land, but they still have a way to go to break into the Yao Palace alone and provoke the precepts.

"What has the Cloud Immortal Sect done lately?"

Cang Yuxing suddenly asked.

The corners of Mo Wuchen's mouth twitched, and he said in surprise: "Over the years, your Wind and Rain Pavilion and Yunxiao Immortal Sect have been the closest, and I should ask you about this!"

Cang Yuxing shrugged, obviously there was no news.

"Don't speculate!"

Uncle Bai interrupted the two of them.

"Within a hundred years, seven times into the Yao Palace, you can still come back unscathed, that old guy is a bit evil!

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, a blurred face appeared in the sky. Although the traces are very faint, with the cultivation of the three of them, how can they not notice it?

The three of them were startled, and their faces disappeared again.

"Bastard!"

Cang Yuxing scolded angrily.

"Just know how to scare people!"

"Shhhh

Mo Wuchen sighed and wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead.

"Uncle Daoyou is right, the old guy is really too evil!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly covered his mouth and quickly changed the subject.

"What's that... The death of the forty Spirit Monarchs is really the work of the Alien Beast?"

Uncle Bai and Cang Yuxing understood in their hearts, and immediately talked about the strange beast Xuanru.

After a cup of tea, there was no abnormality, and the three of them relaxed their minds and discussed the matter of Yaoshan with the Lingjun monks.

With the presence of the Great Monk, everyone was full of confidence, and they had long since stopped taking the strange beast Xuanru in their eyes. Such a power, if it can't be destroyed, is too unreasonable.

When approaching the foot of Yao Mountain, a huge foot fell from the sky and wanted to trample everyone to the ground. The crowd easily dodged the attack, stood in mid-air, and saw what had attacked them.

This is a demon beast with a deer body, horse hooves, and human palms, with legs one zhang wide and nearly ten zhang high. Looking at the aura on its body again, it is really in the middle of the Spirit Infant Realm.

"It's strange! how could a beast in the middle of the Spirit Infant Realm take down forty Spirit Monarch powerhouses?"

Cang Yuxing spoke suspiciously.

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that there were strangulation marks on Xuan Ru's body, could it be that they were left when he was fighting those Spirit Monarchs? No, more than a dozen Spirit Infant Realms shot together, and the injuries caused could not be so small, and they would not have been healed by now. Moreover, few people generally use silk-shaped blades, could it be that there is something else to hide?

"Seniors, look!"

A female cultivator's voice caught everyone's attention, it was none other than Xin Baiyu of the Biyuan Sect. Seeing that most of the Spirit Infant Realm seniors cast inquiring glances, she dipped her hand in a little blood on the ground.

"Green Dragon Blood!"

Mo Wuchen recognized the bloodstains at a glance.

If it was the blood of other living beings, it would not be so suspicious, the blood of the green dragon was actually the blood of a snake, which was extremely common in the cultivation realm, and was mainly used to arrange formations. In other words, the forty Spirit Infant Realm cultivators who died were most likely captured by someone with a formation and then killed.

This can explain why none of the two waves of about twenty Spirit Monarchs escaped the poisonous hands.

It's very simple to confirm, catch the strange beast Xuanru, and you will know it as soon as you ask.

Cangchang!

When everyone just had this idea, a chilling sword aura swept out in all directions, and the great monk Uncle Taibai made a move.

"Roar!"

The strange beast roared angrily, trying to resist Taishu Bai's attack, but in the blink of an eye, an arm with a human palm was cut off. It couldn't stop howling in pain, and its huge body slammed into Uncle Taibai.

Such a reckless behavior soon cost it another leg.

However, Xuanru's ferocity is far beyond everyone's expectations. Losing a leg and an arm, it still did not give in, but became more and more ferocious.

If he couldn't beat Taishu Bai, he took the monk with a low cultivation as the target of attack, which caused a lot of confusion. Especially Xin Baiyu and other Purple Mansion Realm cultivators who had suffered losses under Xuanru's hands, they were even more frightened.

"Good boy! This beast has gone crazy, and his strength is close to the late stage of the Spirit Infant Realm! Where did he run out? I have never heard of this kind of strange beast near Yao Mountain!"

Mo Wuchen played with his dust, and there was no intention of going up to help. In his opinion, Uncle Taibai can handle it himself.

In fact, seeing that it still had to resist stubbornly, Uncle Taibai's body was full of breath, and the spirit sword in his hand was aimed at Xuanru's neck. If this sword is cleaved, Xuan Ru will become a corpse.

"Don't you bow down yet?"

Uncle Taibai's eyes widened, and the killing intent surged, and he was about to kill Xuan Ru with a sword.

The alien beast was finally frightened, and fell to his knees on the ground with the only remaining leg. Its huge body, lying on its stomach, was also nearly ten meters taller than the monks present.

Sting!

Blood gushed out, and the sword entered the neck, but it was not fatal, and Uncle Taibai stopped his hand in time.

"Tell me, did you kill those Spirit Infant Realm cultivators?"

Taishu Bai did not rush to withdraw the spirit sword, but spoke first to ask.

If the alien beast is already in the spirit infant realm, it can naturally understand what Tai Shubai means, it did not speak, but used its spiritual power to put on a round curtain. Suddenly, an image came into everyone's eyes.

In the video, a translucent figure holds a silk-like treasure and is firmly tied to Xuanru's neck. Xuanru struggled to resist, but was never able to break free.

Immediately afterward, hundreds of soldiers of the Zifu Realm of the Slashing Army appeared and arranged a huge formation near Yao Mountain. Under the threat of the transparent figure, the alien beast Xuanru successively introduced two batches of Spirit Infant Realm powerhouses into the formation.

It was not so easy for hundreds of Slashing Army soldiers to deal with nearly twenty Spirit Infant Realm cultivators. However, the strength of the transparent figure is extremely strong, and it is infinitely close to the Great Monk.

After only a few days of fighting, with the assistance of the formation, the forty monks were divided into two groups, and all of them were captured.

Seeing this, everyone understood that the initiator of everything had finally surfaced - the Netherlands.

Over the years, hundreds of millions of monks have been captured in the Netherlands, and now they have taken away and killed forty Spirit Monarchs, what are they going to do?

"There is a blood sacrifice array in the rest of the hill, could it be that they captured these spirit monarchs to resurrect the word cutting army?"

Yuan Youzhi, the current pavilion master of the Wind and Rain Pavilion, who had not spoken, stood up from the crowd and said.

"No need!"

Cang Yuxing shook his head and directly denied Yuan Youzhi's inference.

The Netherworld has captured so many monks, and it is enough to resurrect the Slashers. Besides, Lingjun is not a cabbage, he grabs a handful on the street. It's a waste to use them for blood sacrifices and create Slash Army soldiers!

While everyone was wondering, another big event happened in the cultivation realm - the slashing spirit led five hundred soldiers of the Slashing Army to patronize various sects.

The sects that did not have the powerhouses of the late stage of the Spirit Infant Realm were all washed in blood, and the disciples and elders were all captured and taken to the Netherworld. Even if there are forces left behind by the masters of the Spirit Infant Realm, the situation encountered is not much better. After this catastrophe, eighty percent of the people in the sect were taken captive.

There are only four sects that have not been baptized in blood: two sects and one pavilion and the Yunxiao Immortal Sect.

Sects such as the Biyuan Sect, which belong to the same medium force as the Yunxiao Immortal Sect, also lost nearly fifty percent of their personnel. Those who were left behind, and the cultivation of the strong could not reach most of the sects in the late stage of the Spirit Infant Realm, even the Spirit Monarch was taken away.

A day after the incident, the strong men at the foot of Yao Mountain received the news, and everyone was shocked and couldn't accept this fact for a while.

"How so?"

Many of the monks present were unable to recover for a long time.

"By the way, the Cloud Sky Immortal Sect doesn't have a great cultivator, why hasn't it been attacked?"

A strong man of the Biyuan Sect suddenly said.

"It's not that the juniors look down on An Chengqing, Lian Zhao and Bai Nishang, but my Biyuan Sect also has elders in the late stage of the Spirit Infant Realm who are left behind, how come they have also been poisoned?"

This strong man of the Biyuan Sect did not say it explicitly, and the suspicion between the lines had already been revealed. It is understandable that the Netherworld does not make a move against the two sects and one pavilion, because the three major sects have great cultivators.

But why was the Cloud Immortal Sect intact? It would be difficult to convince people to say that they had not colluded with the Netherlands.