Chapter 11 Wang Wushan

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The Hall of Eternal Life is the place of worship where the Mixed Heaven Sect places the immortal tablets of the elite disciples of each peak, and not only that, but the immortal tablets of the heads of the previous generations and the elders are all enshrined on it.

This is an important place in the Chaotian Sect, and idlers are not allowed to enter.

Guarding the Immortal Hall are several deacons and elders, each of whom has the strength of the Triple Realm of Qi Gathering Realm.

At this moment, in the Hall of Eternal Life, several deacons and elders were looking at the thousands of immortal cards neatly placed on the immortal platform with surprised expressions, among which the immortal cards from the elite disciples suddenly burst.

'Bang', 'Bang', 'Bang'...

A total of six crisp jade sounds came, and the six immortal cards suddenly exploded.

Several deacons and elders immediately approached and gathered around.

"Zhang Yi and Zhou Yi of Mixed Thousand Peaks, Su Hao, Zhao Feng, Sun Ran, and Wu Shan of Mixed Extreme Peak. The immortal cards of the six of them were shattered. A deacon elder saw that the six immortal tablets were shattered, and six golden clouds of smoke floated out to form the names of the six people, and then slowly dissipated, and his face was solemn and even gloomy.

The immortal card is broken, which means that the elite disciple has lost his life.

In addition to the loss of eight elite disciples in Yuwen Immortal Town more than half a year ago, the loss of six this time was definitely shocking news for the Chaotian Sect.

There weren't many elite disciples in the Qi Gathering Realm, there were only a few hundred, and it would take a hundred or even hundreds of years to cultivate them with the resources of the Chaos Heaven Sect.

This time, however, six more were lost.

It was understandable that the deacon's elder had a gloomy face, and not only that, but the other deacons and elders were all angry.

"Immediately inform the senior brothers of Mixed Pole Peak and Mixed Thousand Peaks and the senior brother in charge." A deacon elder said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, one of the elders disappeared silently, apparently to inform the news.

Half an hour later, on the Zhaoxian Square of the Mixed Heaven Sect.

More than a dozen powerful cultivators gathered here, all of whom were elite disciples from the Five Peaks.

"Elders, why did they summon me and others?" A disciple asked.

"I heard that Zhou Yi and Zhang Yi of Chaoqianfeng are broken."

"Not only them, but even the four elite disciples of the Mixed Extreme Peak have broken their immortal cards."

"Immortal card shattered? That's not .." The disciple was stunned.

"No, the broken immortal card represents the end of the monk's lifespan."

"What the hell happened to the six of them? After being wiped out in one go, it seems that they must have entered a dangerous place. ”

"I don't know, but the elders summoned us here to find out the cause of the death of the six of them!"

"When did such an evil thing happen to my Heavenly Sect? Half a year ago, in Wenxian Town, Li Mingxuan, Wang Yuwen, Wen Ya and other eight disciples of Chaoqianfeng died tragically, and now, six elite disciples have died. ”

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Just as more than a dozen elite disciples from the Five Peaks were talking to each other, the heavenly dome suddenly shot out several rays of great light.

Five powerful breaths surged into the sky like rivers and seas.

One was wearing a dark purple Tianyu robe, wearing a purple gold crown, and a tiger jade talisman on his waist, Feng Shen was handsome, but he looked a little gloomy, it was Ouyang Li who insisted on destroying Si Nanfeng and Mo Tianshao at the beginning.

There is also an eight-foot black gold broadsword, shaped like a ruler, without edge and sharpness, giving people a heavy atmosphere, the holder is a disciple wearing a white Tianyu robe, eyebrows like a knife, a broad and serious face, it is Si Nanfeng's former good brother Zhang Hao.

In addition to the two of them, there were three powerful disciples, a fairy who stepped on the crane, and two young men who stepped on the calligraphy and painting of strange talismans.

Below, the dozen or so elite disciples gasped when they saw these five people gathered.

These five people are all geniuses within the top twenty in strength among the elite disciples of the Mixed Heaven Sect, and the weakest ones all have the fourfold realm of the Qi Gathering Realm.

Among them, Ouyang Li and Zhang Hao are the most, and they are the disciples of the head of the Chaotian Sect.

As soon as the five people came out, they were suspended in mid-air, looking at the dozen or so Qi Gathering Realm disciples below, silent.

Suddenly, a voice as cold as thunder came from above the Nine Heavens: "This time I ordered you to go out of the mountain to arrest this son." ”

The voice was cold and extremely resentful, and those who were familiar with it knew that it was from the Chaos Thousand Peak Law Enforcement Elder, that is, Li Mingxuan's biological father.

The thunderous sound slowly dissipated, and golden calligraphy and paintings fell from the sky.

Every calligraphy and painting fell into the hands of Ouyang Li and Zhang Hao and others as if spiritual, and the calligraphy and painting painted a portrait of a young man, delicate and cold, slightly immature, it was Mo Tianshao.

Seeing the characters in this painting, Ouyang Li's brows suddenly furrowed, and even Zhang Hao showed an unknown look.

The two of them knew Mo Tianshao, at the beginning, they clearly remembered that each other and Si Nanfeng jumped into the cliff, and life and death were unpredictable.

"Law enforcement elder, the disciple has something to retribution." Ouyang Li rolled up the portrait and said respectfully.

"Speak!"

"The vertical figure on this painting fell off a cliff and died half a year ago, I don't know how we arrested it?"

"Falling off a cliff and dying? See the corpse? ”

Ouyang Li was stunned, when he saw Mo Tianshao and Si Nanfeng jumping off the cliff, he saw with his own eyes that the cliff was bottomless, and he thought that it was impossible to survive with the serious injuries of the two people, so he did not go down to find the corpses.

"Nope!"

"Since you can't see anyone alive or dead, how can you conclude that this son is dead?" In the Nine Heavens, the old man's voice was extremely angry, and even the sky was full of wind and thunder, and the yin wind cried.

It is no wonder that his son and seven disciples died half a year ago, and now, two more disciples have died. There weren't many elite disciples of the Mixed Thousand Peaks, and the death of one was an immeasurable loss for the law enforcement elders.

Ouyang Li lowered his head and didn't dare to talk back, he was afraid that the law enforcement elder would be dissatisfied and slap himself to death, and when the time came, even if his master came forward, he would not be able to save it.

"Elder, dare to ask Senior Brother Zhou and the others at whose hands they died?" Zhang Hao said suddenly.

"It's the boy in the portrait in your hand!"

Hearing this, everyone gasped and were shocked, how could this be possible, Zhou Yi and Zhang Yi and the other four were all cultivators of the second or even triple Qi Gathering Realm, how could they die at the hands of a mere teenager?

However, the law enforcement elder did not say much, let alone explain anything.

"Now, you set off at once and head to Wangwu Mountain."

"Wangwu Mountain?"

"This son comes from a poor village in Wangwu Mountain, and if he does not die, he will return to his ancestral land. This time, you must bring this son back alive. ”

The voice slowly dissipated from the Nine Heavens, and more than a dozen elite disciples were awe-inspiring.

One by one, the flying sword, the crane, and the jade talisman turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

Wangwu Mountain, located on the border of the Mingyue Kingdom, is not a small distance from the Mixed Yuan Immortal Mountain, and it will take at least two or three days to fly at the speed of the monks.

It is no wonder that although the Mingyue Kingdom is a small country, it covers an area of tens of millions of kilometers, and there are many countries with this area in the entire Xianxuan Continent.

The frontiers possessed by the Ten Great Empires are even more incalculable.

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In the early morning, the fog is misty, the sun is rising, sprinkling a golden yellow, warm, very comfortable.

Mo Tianshao stepped on a seven-foot flying sword, slashed across the air, and turned into a streamer.

It has been a day since Zhou Yi and the others were killed.

After swallowing the pill to restore his aura, Mo Tianshao, who had gained a lot, stepped on the flying sword he had collected from a disciple of the Mixed Heaven Sect and traveled westward.

He wanted to return to his ancestral land, visit the elders of the village, and worship his parents.

It's winter again, and it's the day his parents were killed.

After flying rapidly for a long time, Mo Tianshao saw two mountains like optimus pillars, crossing both sides of the river.

Wang Wushan also has a great reputation in the Mingyue Kingdom, but because the mountain is vast and majestic, stretching for thousands of miles, towering into the clouds.

Mo Tianshao's village was built in the middle of this huge mountain range, almost isolated from the rest of the world.

Seeing the familiar mountains and familiar scenes, Mo Tianshao's heart was surging, and he couldn't hide his excitement and joy.

He couldn't help but rejoice at the thought of meeting the village elders soon.

"After a long absence, I came back from Mo Tianshao."