"What did you say?"

"Say it again!"

In the light, there is only a dark shadow, giving orders to the people in the independent hall. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The person who reported the report was busy trembling, and in front of a dark shadow, he reported again: "The ambush of the protector failed, and Shenshan asked the military advisor to design an ambush again?" ”

The Shadow Warmaster frowned, displeased: "Let them wait and obey!" ”

"Yes..."

"I ordered those fifteen people to come back and restore their lives, where are they!" Shadow Master drinks again.

The voice of the Shadow Master has always been distant and hoarse. At first glance, it sounds as quiet as a deep pool, and the pool is dead. It always makes people feel that in this pool of water, there is an infinite killing opportunity.

Now he roared with rage, and those who heard his voice felt their bones tremble, as if they were about to fall apart.

"They... It's already on its way. The attendant who returned did not dare to delay, and hurriedly responded.

However, the fifteen black-clothed people had just set off, and Qingcheng Divine Mountain, from here, it would take at least nearly a month to arrive.

The military advisor is now asking where they have gone, and this question is really difficult to answer.

Probably also aware of his anxiety, the dark shadow on the ground, waved his hand impatiently.

Seeing this, the attendant was finally relieved, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "The subordinate retreats." ”

The Shadow Advisor, sitting alone, his thoughts restless, his eyes flickering.

"In the clan, there won't be any chaos, right...", a soft and long voice came from the barrier behind the Shadow Division: "Do you want to go to Qingcheng Divine Mountain to have a look?" ”

The Shadow Master frowned as he listened to the man's questioning.

It was a long time before he spoke.

"Now that Wanfu has reached the peak level, how can I leave at this time? Whether something went wrong in Qingcheng is unknown. If Wanfu makes another mistake here, can you take responsibility? ”

The Shadow Master's voice was cold and imposing.

The people in the barrier dare not say much.

A few days ago, there was a rumor from Qingcheng Divine Mountain that the assassination of Elder Huyuan had failed.

Assassination failed.

The assassination failed!

The reason is that there are three masked masters who come to the rescue with magic weapons in their hands. They were no match for them, and they were also puzzled by the magic weapons of those three people.

The powerful three-handled magic weapon made the masked killer think that his plan had changed and he could not make his own decisions, so he quickly returned to the military advisor.

Perhaps, the killers were worried that the Shadow Warrior would be angry and severely punish them, so in their reply, they deliberately described the magic weapons of the three masked men in detail one by one.

The first is a magic weapon with two swords, a single sword and two swords, with different timings, free to change, and overwhelming.

The second masked figure was light and floating, holding a long sword, with a jasper flower cluster as the handle, emitting a jasper light, like a fairy world.

The last masked man to arrive, holding a carved scimitar. The blade is shiny, emitting a blue light, and the level of the magic weapon is not below the magic weapon of the other two.

At the beginning, the Shadow Military Division replied to the letter, and the result of assassinating the Elder Protector was really angry! Before the assassination and ambush, he was fully prepared.

Just because Elder Huyuan is strong in martial arts, he is a unique master in this world. He did not hesitate to expose his precision weapons, and he even allowed the killers to carry guns to ambush.

But they still failed!

However, when the Shadow Master read the description of the three masked man's magic weapons in the letter, he was shocked and confused, but he overwhelmed his anger.

The first thing that moved him was the last magic weapon, the Qingguang Treasure Knife.

The Shadow Master is somewhat familiar with this magic weapon. No, it was once, very familiar.

It was his eldest apprentice, the magic weapon that the Shadow Master had handed over to him on his twentieth birthday. Since then, the big apprentice has never changed his weapon.

Glaucom... Treasure Knife...

It's a very good magic weapon indeed!

The Shadow Master muttered to himself.

It would not be surprising if the last masked man was his eldest apprentice. He has been fighting with himself for more than 20 years, both openly and secretly.

It is understandable to take action now, save the Protector Elder, and obstruct the Shadow Legion's control of Qingcheng.

However, who are the two masked men in front?

Why was it that just by looking at the dry descriptions on the paper, the Shadow Master was able to draw out what they would look like in his mind?

Why did he first feel that those two magic weapons were the ones that were deeply imprinted in his mind?

Although he is very reluctant to admit it, this possibility is not impossible.

A double sword, a nether sword.

After a long silence, the Shadow Master said to himself: "There will be no mistakes, I believe in them, and they can control the overall situation in the clan." ”

After the barrier, the feminine voice rose again: "The disciple naturally believes in the master's judgment, there will be nothing in the clan, and there will be nothing in Qingcheng." And now, Wanfu will not make mistakes! ”

The feminine voice turned to fall, and next, there were several cold and treacherous laughter.

It's creepy to hear.

……

……

On the isolated island of Elder Huyuan, in the passage of the organ, Huyuan told Mingsa everything about the situation in Qingcheng.

Moreover, he guessed through a year, and also linked the Qingcheng Sacred Mountain, a variety of magic weapons, and the bizarre disappearance that Mingsa still recounted.

Since he had already guessed the matter of the alien race, it was impossible for Minsa and Zhishu to hide it.

So he told the demon clan's plan in the Ding Realm to Hu Yuan one by one. And explain that the magic weapons of Qingcheng Shenshan are all remnants of the demon clan's failed casting.

That's why there is a backlash against human beings.

In this way, it is all the more necessary to stop innocent people from blindly cultivating as soon as possible, which will become the bane of human destruction.

Guardian Yuan is vigilant.

"By the way, we want to send a message to the Imperial City, why can't we summon the Qinghu in the Sacred Mountain?" Still asking.

"Qingcheng Sacred Mountain, there is an enchantment set up by large and small magic weapons, and you say that those things are all remnants. Maybe it's somewhat useful, at least to start a war, it's much more effective than ordinary weapons. Elder Protector explained.

"No wonder." Still recounted.

"Then on your island, maybe summon the Qinghu and send a message to Yunling?" Minsa asked.

"Yes, I'm here, not the same as before." Hu Yuan sighed, deliberately discrediting himself: "There is no enchantment on the island, you are free..."

Minsa still recounted great joy.

Since they were able to deliver the letter, the two of them left their handwriting in the letter together.

The letter is short.

Still wrote only three words: "Yu Qingcheng." ”

Minsa followed with three words: "Report peace." ”

Such a letter, even if it is robbed, will not reveal any news. But as long as this letter can be successfully delivered to the Imperial City of Wanling, the lord will recognize whose handwriting it is after reading the letter, and naturally understand that Mingsa and still Shu are still alive, and now they are in Qingcheng.

The eagle flies.

Have a safe trip.

However, at the end of the Imperial City, the person who received the news was not the Lord of Wanfu, but the Soul Master.

After reading the letter, the Soul Master was shocked.

One after the other, six words reported the letter of peace, and the handwriting of two people was changed. What's more, he could identify at a glance who these two handwritings came from.

They... Still alive?

The spirit master didn't have time to confirm it, and he was already in tears.