Chapter 653: It Was a Massacre

Mu Qingsong noticed that someone was coming, and immediately hid his figure and sat in the defensive array, and changed to breathing inside, even closing his eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info turned into a wooden stake, just pricked up his ears and listened carefully to any slight movement in the outside world.

There is still a long way to go, and they are coming from the air. Because the flight speed is very fast, and the sound of whistling through the sky is not small, if he guessed correctly, it should be a monk who has just stepped into the Yuan Infant Stage.

After circling in the air for a moment, the monk descended to the main peak of the Pure Lotus Sect and stood above the collapsed main hall.

This person could not be his opponent, Mu Qingsong used the aura from the opponent's flight, and the sound of his footsteps, he could judge that the opponent was inferior to himself in terms of cultivation.

"I really don't believe that Jumbo did it, how could she kill so many people." Monk Yuanying said to himself.

The person who came was Hong Tianming.

He looked around with a pair of pure eyes, and he couldn't see why. Man Shan didn't even see half of the corpse, and he couldn't find out if it was Zhong Zhen's hand.

He had seen Zhong Zhen kill people in Tianxiang Mandarin Duck Pond, and he had also seen the deaths of those people.

Mu Qingsong had been listening, and when he heard Hong Tianming's self-talk, he thought that this voice seemed to sound very familiar. Others are unforgettable, but he is unforgettable. Besides, even if this male cultivator was talking to himself, his voice was so loud, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him.

It turned out to be him!

Mu Qingsong quickly remembered that when he went to Tianxuanzong to invest in sperm and blood, he happened to meet a monk with a cool temperament, named Hong Tianming.

Everyone waited for the monks of Tianxuan Sect to open the passage, and Hong Tianming accosted him. Because of their temperament, after throwing their essence and blood, the two swam around together.

Mu Qingsong naturally won't forget that he also drank other people's spirit wine. It tasted so good, and he had been thinking about it for a long time.

Zhong Zhen also has this kind of spiritual wine, and he also helped him support the table at the beginning, and gave everyone two cups at the farewell banquet for several monks on Miaoyin Island.

At the beginning, Mu Qingsong was already suspicious that the two knew each other.

It's just that he didn't know that Zhong Zhen and Hong Tianming's wine came from Yu Ling, the master of winemaking.

It turned out that Hong Daoyou also suspected that Zhong Zhen was not doing this, so he came to take a look. Mu Qingsong put his mind at ease, put away the defensive array, and resumed normal breathing.

"Hong Daoyou!" He shouted loudly.

"Who?" Hong Tianming looked over in the direction of his voice, and saw a green shadow coming quickly, looking a little familiar.

He knew a lot of people, but there were only a few high-ranking monks in these years, although he couldn't do it by eye, but some of the more special people still remembered it.

"Ah, it turned out to be a seeker of the Firmament Sword Sect, it's been a long time!" Hong Tianming was surprised.

In this place where you can't even see half of the ghost's shadow, it's a bit scary to suddenly meet someone you've seen almost two hundred years ago.

The Zhongtianzhou Firmament Sword Sect has a very good reputation, and it is an authentic and famous sect. Moreover, Hong Tianming remembered that Mu Qingsong had a rather bold temperament and was extremely compatible with him. Although I was apprehensive in my heart, I doubted something.

The two exchanged a few words of greeting and said some gossip about congratulating each other on entering the infant period, and then cut straight to the point.

Mu Qingsong asked: "It turns out that Hong Daoyou and Zhong Daoyou got acquainted, and she and I are also good friends. I don't know what you think of this, is it really Zhong Daoyou's doing? ”

I see, Hong Tianming thought to himself, he actually came with the same purpose as himself. "The Tenglong Patriarch of the sect speculated that it should be her, and I don't know, so let's take a look."

Hong Tianming and Zhong Zhen have not been together for a long time, but he likes to act intuitively, and once he believes in someone, it is difficult to dispel the impression in that person's heart.

Especially when the two of them were in the Tianxiang Mandarin Duck Pond together, Zhong Zhen carefully guarded his back, and he didn't dare to be careless, which made Hong Tianming quite impressed. He has been away for a long time, and often teams up with different people, some of whom are of the same sect, and some of whom are known from outside.

Whether a person is trustworthy or not, you can't tell if you drink and listen to music together, you have to kill the enemy together to feel like a person.

Mu Qingsong pointed to the collapsed palace at Hong Tianming's feet and said, "Look at this hall, it is clearly the palm power of the Transformation Period. Zhong Daoyou is full of calculations, and now she is only a seventh-order cultivator, and she can't hit such a powerful palm. ”

This hall was smashed by someone from above.

Hong Tianming looked at Mu Qingsong with admiring eyes, "I didn't expect it because of the catechumen's friendly eyesight." ”

However, he frowned again and said, "If the Tenglong Ancestor is here, maybe he will say that the Frontier Ancestor has done it in order to stop the treasure from killing. ”

Mu Qingsong saw that Hong Tianming didn't understand the subtlety, and immediately smiled, Hong Daoyou was very naΓ―ve.

"Hong Daoyou, if you come to stop others from committing murder, will you slap a large hall where there may be many people inside? There was blood stained in the rubble, and it was obvious that the people in the temple had no time to dodge and were killed on the spot. ”

If it were me, even if I fought with others, I would avoid those who had low cultivation and would not hurt the innocent. Hong Tianming pondered for a moment, and said in surprise: "The murderer is the ancestor of the border wilderness who has a good name. ”

The Frontier Ancestor may not be well-known in Zhongtianzhou, but he has some reputation in the Southern Regions, and it is said that he came from overseas islands and preached the doctrine of the equality of all beings, and was loved by some casual cultivators who did not like to fight.

Mu Qingsong sneered, what a "good name"!

He nodded at Hong Tianming in agreement, "There is no seventh-order demon cultivator equivalent to a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator here, so Zhong Zhen has never been here from beginning to end. This matter couldn't be more obvious, the ancestor of the border wilderness came from the mountain gate, smashed the mountain gate with one palm, and then smashed the main hall of the two mountains with two palms. There were no other signs of fighting in the entire sect, and there was a brutal massacre here. ”

He paused, and then said, "If I'm not mistaken, Zhong Zhen was framed. As for why someone with a heart wants to make such a big fuss and spread the whole world as the perpetrator of Zhong Daoyou, there must be some unspeakable secrets. ”

Hong Tianming once again showed admiration, "Seekers are really good eyesight, it seems that Zhong Zhen may really know some secrets?" ”

You can probably see it by anyone else, but why can't you see it? Mu Qingsong wondered for a moment, Hong Daoyou is really a rough person.

The other party is not a deep-minded person, but Mu Qingsong feels relieved, after all, everyone does not have a deep relationship. "I estimate that eight or nine is not far from ten, and that decent ancestor knows it."

Mu Qingsong alluded to the Pure Yang Ancestor, but did not say his name.

He didn't say that Hong Tianming also knew which decent ancestor he was referring to, he was silent for a long time, and for a while he thought of his friend Yu Ling, Yu Ling's master Yu Chen, and Yun Danxin, who cultivated demons.

Exhaling deeply, Hong Tianming straightened up his body, which was a head taller than ordinary people, and said very firmly: "Fellow seekers, I will rush back to the sect and tell the Tenglong Ancestor about this." ”

As Hong Tianming said this, Mu Qingsong suddenly felt a cold murderous aura coming from behind.

He sighed softly, I'm afraid it's too late.

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