Ye Qishao has been very happy in the past three days, and the spirit stones have been rewarded to his subordinates without money, which has aroused the envy and jealousy of the subordinates of the other princes of the Ye family.

Walking on the street, there was no high-class woman appearing in the crowds, Ye Junqing frowned, "Zhaocai, do you feel that there seems to be something missing on this street?"

"Young master, I found that the girls on this street are very few today!" The fortune that was questioned was picked out by Ye Ergou in the slums, and because of his good talent, he was promoted to his current position by Ye Ergou.

"What's going on? Zhaocai, you go and ask. ”

"Young master, the little one is going to go back quickly!" Zhaocai ran into the crowd and grabbed it casually, brought the person over, and ordered with a fierce spirit: "Say, the popularity is so scarce today, but what's the good thing?"

The man saw that it was the attendant of the Ye family's son, and he didn't dare to be verbose, "Master, there is nothing good in this city road today, but it is a disaster, and it was ............ last night." ”

When Ye Junqing was impatient, Zhaocai trotted over, looked at Ye Junqing with a nervous expression and said, "Young Master, there was a bloody case last night that has not been seen in a hundred years, and the Douwu Sect in the west city of Falling Moon City was wiped out!"

"What are you talking about?Dou Wu Sect?Impossible, they are one of the top ten affiliated forces of my Ye family, who dares? Besides, how can my Ye family not be aware of the destruction of Dou Wu Zong?"

"Quick, go back and go back!" Ye Junqing urged his subordinates, he went out this morning, but he had just met Elder Ye Rushan, who was in charge of supervising the ten sects, and greeted him with a smile, if such a thing happened, Ye Rushan would have already notified the head of the family to start an emergency council.

But what's going on now?

Nine times out of ten, the matter of Dou Wuzong is true, but it has not spread yet, and even his Ye family does not know.

Ye Junqing has to hurry up and report to his father! 100,000 urgent!

At this time, Ye Yin was hugging the little concubine and making love, unaware of the destruction of the most diligent Douwu Sect among the affiliated forces.

Ye Yin found out that the concubine he had stolen not long ago had been extremely affectionate to him recently, and all kinds of coquettish teasing continued, and Ye Yin, who had low self-esteem in the face of women, got a deep sense of satisfaction and achievement!

Looking at the little concubine with a rosy and shiny complexion in the past three days, Ye Yin thought that it was because of the supplements he had sent in the last three days, so this little concubine knew that he was good and flattered him so much.

It turns out that as long as you give rare treasures, as long as you have money, you can also conquer women and make them happy!

The night chant who was obscene was interrupted by a sudden transmission, and he was really angry only to find out that it was his favorite seventh son, Ye Junqing, although he knew that Ye Junqing was hanging, but he was clear about right and wrong, so urgent and panicked, it was obviously an extremely important matter.

pushed away the concubine, walked out of the door with a strange look, and when he saw Ye Junqing outside the mansion, he hurriedly asked: "Junqing, what is the matter in a panic, how will you deal with major matters in the future?"

Ye Junqing almost screamed when he heard Ye Yin's words "How will you deal with big things in the future?"

"Dad, something is wrong, the Douwu Sect was destroyed last night!"

"What?"

"The Douwu Sect was attacked by several mysterious masters last night, and the whole sect was killed, and there was not a single one alive!"

"This is what I found out when I went out and passed by the Douwu Sect region today!"

"Qing'er, be careful lately, and bring a little more guards when you go out. ”

"I'm going to convene a meeting of the clan elders, you go back first. Yeyin frowned and said worriedly.

Three days ago.

In the eastern part of the Falling Moon City, there is a peak that reaches straight to the sky in the mountains that stretches for thousands of miles.

The height of 1,000 meters, the steep and steep mountain mass and the flowing clouds that surround the mountainside make the mountain stand out from the crowd.

Of course, this mountain peak and the surrounding mountains all belong to the Dou Wu Sect, a second-rate sect in Falling Moon City!

The history of the Douwu Sect is even longer than that of the Ye family, and there have been powerhouses in the Soul Condensing Realm, but they failed in the battle of the Bright Moon Realm, and half of the powerhouses of the Douwu Sect have all fallen, so they have become a second-rate force.

It was precisely in this way that the night family seized the opportunity and forced it to become an affiliate.

It's just that the Douwu Sect would never have thought that before they could revive the sect to break free from the shackles of the Ye family, they would be destroyed tonight!

The secret realm of the Douwu Sect - Qianjun Palace, this is the core of the Douwu Sect, and only elder-level existences can enter on weekdays, but now there is a river of blood in this secret realm!

"Xiao Wu, go quickly, the future of the Douwu Sect is in your hands!"

A middle-aged man wearing battle armor and six elders of the Douwu Sect shot out in unison to drag the masked man who had been crushing.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was beheaded by a blood-colored sword light that could not be found, and a head fell to the ground of Qianjun Hall with wide eyes in disbelief.

And the young man named Xiao Wu saw that his eyes were cracked at this moment, "Master!"

After losing his composure, he rushed to the black-clad masked man like crazy.

"Fool, run, run!" One of the elders tried his best to form a whirlwind and wanted to send it out, but was broken by the masked man's sword.

The masked man held the blood sword in his hand, and a jet-black killing power poured out from his body, along the hilt to the tip of the sword, lingering around the sword.

The pitch-black killing power that lingered on the sword body rotated into a pitch-black killing sword qi at a high speed under the transmission of the masked man's spiritual power, and I saw that the masked man slashed out with a fluttering sword, and the entire hall was covered by a pitch-black sword light, and the bodies of the remaining five elders turned into powder inch by inch from their feet, and they were wiped out in disbelief.

"Ding!" The masked man in black held the ground with his right hand, clutched the bloody sword on the ground with his left hand, and knelt on one knee, panting.

There was only one disciple of the Douwu Sect who trembled all over the hall and a black-clothed masked man left, and the atmosphere was quiet and terrifying, and for a long time, the black-clothed masked man dragged the blood sword and walked towards the latter step by step.

Although he couldn't see his face under the black veil clearly, Takehiro felt like he was going to die.

The shielding formation and defensive formation of the Qianjun Hall were all opened, and if nothing else, the matter of the Douwu Sect's sect master and the six elders dying inside, the disciples outside would not know.

I'm afraid that those disciples won't know until three days later, when the Qianjun Hall formation energy is exhausted and automatically withdrawn.

"I can feel it, you don't want to die!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I ask, you answer!"

The black-clothed masked man's sword was pointed at Takehiro, who gritted his teeth and stared without speaking.

The black-clothed masked man snorted coldly, and a sword light pierced Wu Hong's inner thigh without warning, "If you don't say it, I'll castrate you." ”

The tone was very calm, but it made Takehiro's face pale.

"Let me ask you, is the legend of the Douwu Sect in this Qianjun Palace. ”

Hearing the words of the black-clothed masked man, Wu Hong nodded unwillingly, and under his signal, led him to the depths of the Qianjun Palace.

"Legend has it that the strong man of the Soul Condensation Realm of Douwu Sect is extremely legendary in his life, he was originally the young master of a small family, and he married the daughter of another family, but he was given green not to mention, and he was also destroyed by people, and fled to Douwu Sect after nine deaths, and finally found out that he was a martial arts wizard, and he cultivated to soar to the sky under the tilt of resources, and finally seemed to be in order to break through the True Xuan Realm and walked out of the Falling Moon Plain to the center of the Xia Dynasty, and when he came back, his cultivation was still the Soul Condensing Realm, but his combat power was comparable to that of the dynasty's demon-level genius, and the Soul Condensing Realm was comparable to the True Xuan Realm!"

"Originally, the most promising candidate with the qualifications of Mingyue Realm died mysteriously in the battle of Mingyue Lake, it can be said that his death is not clear, and no one knows how he died, don't you say strange?"

When Wu Hong heard this, he looked at the door and said: "You don't have to tempt, when the one who left the Douwu Sect returned, the old sect master of my Douwu Sect didn't know how many years he had been dead, and the successor of the sect master was the younger brother of that one, as for the next few days, that one lived in a simple place, extremely low-key, and there was no record of him after his return in the sect." ”

"Hmph, if you live in a simple place, there is no record, don't you want to know the truth?"

"What do you mean, destroy my sect, even an ancestor will be insulted by you?"

"Hmph, I mean, that part of your sect's history is fake!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Hong's face turned pale, and he really wanted to scold angrily, probably because he thought of his own life, his mouth opened for a while, and finally closed it.

Although the black-clothed masked man walked in front, his soul power was scattered around, and he watched every expression and movement of Wu Hong carefully. couldn't help but smile: "That strong man is indeed true, but from the time he suddenly left the Douwu Sect and then returned, and finally died in the battle of Mingyue Lake, this period of history is probably fake!"

"What?"

"The one from your Douwu Sect left only after seeking a breakthrough in the records of the major sects, but according to my speculation, that one had already broken through the True Xuan Realm, but he didn't leave Falling Moon City until ten years later!"

Looking at Wu Hong's doubts, the black-clothed masked man continued to explain: "Falling Moon City is the four major frontier lands of the Xia Dynasty, and its heritage is second only to those terrorist forces in the imperial capital, but the first Xia Emperor at that time had not completely unified the Warring States Period, and the Falling Moon City at that time was not called Falling Moon City, it was just a small place, and if you want to break through the True Xuan Realm, you can only go to a place with rich resources, let alone want to maintain normal cultivation resources after breaking through the True Xuan Realm, but the one in your Dou Wu Sect has stayed for a whole ten years!" I guess he must be looking for something!"

"In the end, judging from the traces of his departure from Falling Moon City, he didn't find it. ”

"And then?" asked Takehiro curiously.

"Here, open it! Don't say you don't know how to open it. Wu Hong looked up, and it turned out that they had unconsciously walked into the depths of the Qianjun Palace.

Wu Hong walked up, took out a jade token and put it in a groove, the pitch-black door slowly opened, and felt a killing intent undisguised release behind him, Wu Hong hurriedly said: "There is a prohibition left by that one, you can't enter without me." ”

Feeling the masked black-clothed man's gaze resting on the jade token in his hand, Wu Hong hurriedly said: "I have long been recognized by the will of the depths of the Qianjun Palace, if you kill me, not to mention that you can't get what you want, even whether your life can be saved is still a question." ”

"Oh, do you know what I want, and the will of the Qianjun Palace?"

A sword was placed on Takehiro's neck, and Takehiro stubbornly refused to answer.

Seeing that the black-clothed masked man had lost his patience and wanted to kill him, Wu Hong hurriedly said: "What you want must be me, as long as I am alive, it will be safe, there is a soul discerning array in the Qianjun Palace, so I lied to you that I have to do it." As for what you want, how would I know, I also made it up. ”

"Soul Discernment Array? ”

In the depths of the pitch-black hall is a vast valley, there is no cave heaven! Use your own strength to communicate the spatial rules between heaven and earth, let the target and the void merge together, and transfer to the place you want, this is the means that only the strong people of heaven have a cave sky!

The black-clothed masked man smiled when he saw it: "Sure enough!"