On the ice on the sea, Mu Yin's eyes flickered, he looked at the white-haired strong man with a cold face, and replied in a cold voice: "What am I going to do with the Zhumo Branch, what does this have to do with you?"

"But I want to know!" the white-haired powerhouse smiled playfully, and then with a flip of his palm, a cloud of water appeared in his hand strangely, wriggling like an elf, and the void around him quickly collapsed.

"You...... What do you want to do?" Mu Yin's eyes shrank, if the water ball fell on him, he had no doubt that he would turn into a pool of blood in an instant.

"I don't want to do anything, I see that you are quite good at pretending to be garlic, I just want to teach you a lesson!" the white-haired man smiled faintly, and then pointed his finger lightly towards Mu Yin.

"Wow!"

The water mass in his hand then fell towards Mu Yin, and turned into two water liquid crystal knives in mid-air, gently slashing along Mu Yin's shoulders.

"Ahh

The two arms, glowing with a blood-cold light, fell off Mu Yin's body. The place where the broken arm is broken is extremely smooth, and even the bones are cut very neatly by the water liquid crystal knife.

Mu Yin's screams then reverberated across the sea.

He gritted his teeth, knelt on the ground weakly on his knees, coughed up blood in his mouth, and where his broken arm was, the blood was black and red, and it was slowly flowing down.

Mu Yin turned his head to look at the arms that fell on the ice not far from both sides, endured the severe pain, and looked up at the white-haired man above the nine heavens, his eyes were vicious.

"Let me ask again, you are originally the young master of the Tianmu Branch, why did you go to the Zhumo Islands when the Zhumo Branch Sect was destroyed?"

Seeing this, cold sweat broke out on Mu Yin's forehead, his eyes rolled, and he hurriedly said: "The Bamboo Ink Sect and my Tianmu Sect have always been good friends, and I went to the Bamboo Ink Islands to investigate the truth about the collapse of the Bamboo Ink Sect and seek justice for them!"

"Hehe!" Hearing this, the white-haired man suddenly smiled coldly and said, "I have already said just now, the head sect of the Blood Holy Sect has ordered that all branches are not allowed to investigate at this time, why do you Tianmu sect not listen to orders, but act against it?"

"It seems that you still refuse to tell the truth!"

He let out a faint sneer, then pressed his palm downward, and the water mass in his hand immediately swooped down and fell towards Mu Yin, corroding two blood holes on the latter's legs.

"Ahh

Mu Yin's screams came from the sea again.

"Kill me!" After a miserable scream, Mu Yin gritted his teeth, then stretched out his neck and roared at the white-haired man, full of hard energy.

"Hehe! You're tough!" The white-haired man sneered indifferently, and then said, "Since you refuse to tell the truth, then let me talk about the grievances between your Tianmu Sect and the Zhumo Sect!"

"Three years ago, the head of the Zhumo Branch, Xueling, and the head of the Tianmu Branch, Mu Dongyang, received an order from the head of the Blood Saint Sect to go to Jiawu Mountain to carry out a mission together, but unexpectedly, they accidentally found a treasure map in the mountain. ”

The two of them saw that the treasure map had an extraordinary origin, and they both wanted to take it for themselves, so the two of them had a dispute, and finally led the two masters of the sect to fight, but the result was only a defeat for both sides, and the treasure map was also divided into two, half of which fell into the hands of the head of the Zhumo Sect, Xueling, and the other half was obtained by your father, Mu Dongyang, the leader of the Tianmu Sect. ”

Since then, the two major sects have been fighting openly and secretly, endlessly, both trying to grab the other half of the treasure map in each other's hands, so as to search for treasure according to the map. Within three years, the two major sects had secretly fought each other for no less than 100 times, but it was still difficult to distinguish between them. This time, when Mu Dongyang heard that the Bamboo Ink Sect had been destroyed, he thought that the opportunity had come, and immediately thought of the other half of the treasure map, but because he had recently retreated, he couldn't leave, so he sent you, the young master, to lead people to the Bamboo Ink Sect to find the other half of the treasure map, am I right?"

"You...... How do you know this?" Mu Yin's face showed a hint of surprise, and he asked suspiciously, enduring the severe pain.

"At first, I didn't know, but after the destruction of the Bamboo and Ink Sect, I unexpectedly learned about it!" The white-haired man's face changed slightly, and he said, "And, as far as I know, that treasure map should be related to an artifact, and I'm quite interested in it." So, as long as you hand over the treasure map, I'll let you go!"

"The treasure map is not on me!" a hint of cruelty flashed across Mu Yin's face.

"Oh?" the white-haired man smiled indifferently, then flipped his palm, and a cloud of water reappeared on his palm.

"You don't have to intimidate me. You're right, I went to the Bamboo and Ink Sect this time to find the half of the treasure map. However, by the time I arrived at the Black Imperial City, it had been burned to ruins by the fire, and the treasure room of the Zhumo Sect Headquarters had also been burned down, and all the treasures such as pills, weapons, and exercises in the warehouse had been looted by others first. When I arrived, there was nothing left, and I hadn't found half of the treasure map. Mu Yin's expression swelled with a touch of unwillingness, and he said gloomily: "What I said is true, do you believe it or not, anyway, I have planted it in your hands, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, the white-haired man's expression was slightly stunned, and the water mass on the palm of his hand also disappeared, he stared at Mu Yin's expression tightly, and then stretched out his fingers and gently touched Mu Yin.

Suddenly, his fingers stretched out rapidly, and his fingertips directly turned into a river, and at the end of the river, it turned into a sharp water arrow, which shot directly at the center of Mu Yin's eyebrows, and finally, the water arrow arrow hit the center of his eyebrows, and a strange fluctuation invaded his body.

"Buzz!"

Mu Yin felt a roar in his mind, and then he realized that all the memories in his mind were forcibly pulled out by a powerful force.

In the face of the authenticity of his own memory, I am afraid that all lies will be self-defeating.

The white-haired man pondered for a moment, seemingly scanning all the memories in Mu Yin's mind, then retracted his finger and said, "It seems that you are not lying!"

"Whew!" Hearing this, Mu Yin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he was secretly amazed at the terrifying power of this white-haired powerhouse, and with a finger of his hand, he could deprive him of memories at will, this kind of strength can be called terrifying.

However, as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he was horrified to see the white-haired man in the sky, suddenly turning around, staring at him with a playful gaze.

Suddenly, an extremely strong aura of danger enveloped Mu Yin's heart.

"Since the treasure map is not on you, it seems that you are of no value! what's the use of keeping you any longer?" the white-haired man smiled playfully, and then took a hard shot in the air.

"So, you'd better die!"

The void in front of him collapsed instantly, and a huge palm print condensed out from the collapsed void, tearing the space, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Mu Yin's body, and then, the huge palm print completely enveloped the latter's body.

"Ahh

The speed at which the palm print descended was so fast that Mu Yin didn't have time to make any defenses, and the moment the palm print came, it was directly blasted into a ball of blood powder, and even the soul was strangled in an instant.

In the distance, Jin Hong's eyelids couldn't help but jump slightly, this white-haired man was really decisive, and with a casual flip of his palm, he wiped out a master at the peak of the Xuanzhao Realm.

"By the way, ......what did Mu Yin say just now?" Jin Hong's expression suddenly condensed slightly, the person Mu Yin said who ransacked the Bamboo Ink Sect Treasure Warehouse and burned the Black Imperial City was not himself?

That day, he visited the Black Imperial City at night, collected all the treasures in the treasure warehouse in the main hall of the Zhumo Sect into his own bag, looted all the treasures there, and returned with a full load. However, because there are so many things, I have not counted them one by one.

If the treasure map of the Bamboo Ink Sect was really hidden in the treasure warehouse, it should have been collected by himself along with those exercise scrolls and pills.

In other words, the other half of the treasure map that Mu Yin said had already arrived in his hands, but he didn't know it, so he didn't notice it.

As soon as he thought of this, Jin Hong's heart jumped violently. Even the white-haired man's treasure map, which was so red-eyed, was now in his arms, and he felt excited to think about such a thing.

Although this is only half a treasure map, there is a clue that if you get your hands on another treasure map in the future, you will be able to find the treasure in it.

Moreover, listening to what the white-haired man just said, the secret hidden in the treasure map should be related to an artifact. The value of the artifact is far above that of ordinary mysterious weapons, even the masters of the Immortal Realm will be greedy, such a treasure, once obtained, will definitely be of great benefit to their own strength.

With these thoughts in his heart, Jin Hong glanced at the white-haired man with some vigilance, and then his eyes condensed slightly, and his mind gradually entered the Xuanling bag in his arms.

The treasures he looted from the treasure warehouse of the Bamboo and Ink Sect were all stored in the Xuanling Bag, and now that he knew the news, Jin Hong naturally wanted to investigate it urgently.

Entering the Xuanling Bag space, Jin Hong first glanced at the things stored in it. Then, a trace of perceptual power spread out, scanning the treasures hidden in them one by one.

A strange power of exploration swept through all kinds of scrolls, pills, and weapons one by one, and finally Jin Hong's eyes froze, and his gaze fell on a corner of the Xuanling Bag.

In that corner, there was a scroll, quietly placed there, mixed with many treasures, which seemed inconspicuous, but Jin Hong sensed an unusual fluctuation from his body.

Jin Hong walked over slowly, then picked up the scroll, and after opening it gently, he found that this set of scrolls was not complete, it seemed that it was only half of a complete scroll.

"It should be it!" Looking at the half scroll, Jin Hong first pondered slightly for a moment, and then looked carefully towards the scroll.

On the top of the scroll, it seems to be a map depicting various mountains and rivers, with place names next to them, and in the very center of the scroll, there is also a small red dot, which also seems to be a mountain, but the name of this peak is not identified, just a large red dot is displayed there.

"Here...... It should be the so-called treasure place, right?" Jin Hong stared at the red dot and muttered: "On this scroll, although the location of the treasure place is marked, the name of the treasure place is not marked. It seems that the name of this treasure map should be on the other treasure map, and only the two broken treasure maps can be found in their entirety!"

Jin Hong sighed slightly, then slowly closed the scroll, and as soon as his mind moved, he was about to withdraw from the Xuanling Bag space, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly froze, and he looked towards the back of the scroll in his hand.

I saw that on the back of the scroll, it seemed that a very peculiar pattern was embroidered with gold wire, and that pattern looked like a stone, which was covered with all kinds of strange patterns, as if some kind of charm or rune seal, and a strange aura emanated from it, permeating the air, resulting in a strange smell in the space.

"What does this pattern mean?" Jin Hong's eyes stared at this pattern vigilantly, his brows furrowed, and after thinking for a moment, he seemed to think of something, his brows suddenly jumped, and he looked at the pattern with shocked eyes.

"This pattern...... It's embroidered with ......" Jin Hong's eyes seemed to bulge out at this moment, he looked at the stone-like pattern on the back of the scroll, exhaled heavily, and exclaimed in shock: "This pattern...... It turned out to be the Ten Heavenly Monument!"

"On this treasure map, what is recorded is the location of the Ten Heavens Monument?"