A huge torrent of information poured into Yan Chen's mind, causing his body to tremble slightly.

Although his mind was swollen and painful, Yanchen knew that this was his opportunity.

The Pavilion Master doesn't know anyone he sees, and he will teach the exercises.

So Yanchen gritted his teeth and tried hard to accept these ......

Just when Jiang Mo was teaching Yanchen the method of cultivating the power of divine thoughts, hundreds of thousands of miles away, at this moment, a big battle was taking place.

Northern Regions.

The land of return to the ruins is divided into four domains: east, west, north and south.

And the area where Zhentian Pavilion is located is in the Northern Regions.

The Northern Regions are a million miles in size, with a vast territory and sufficient cultivation resources.

At this moment, in a majestic and vast hall in the Northern Regions, an old man in a white robe, holding a broken jade slip in his hand, slowly ran out.

"Lord Sect, it's not good, the Star Picking Saint makes the soul card broken!"

There was a hint of fear in the voice of the white-robed old man.

Here, it is one of the two gold-level forces in the Northern Regions, the Black Abyss Gate!

The master of the door in the mouth of the white-robed old man actually seemed to be a young man, with a handsome face and very fair skin.

However, this master of the gate, his pupils are very strange, like a bottomless whirlpool, as long as you look at it, you will get lost in it.

"Star Picking Saint Envoy?" the young man frowned, his face a little unpleasant.

"So, he's fallen?"

Even if it is as strong as the Black Abyss Gate, the fall of a nine-star martial saint is a great loss for them.

It is impossible for this master of the Black Abyss Gate to remain indifferent.

What's more, in recent times, the battle between the Black Abyss Gate and the Immortal Mountain has become more and more intense, and from time to time top powerhouses have fallen.

At this time, the Star Picking Saint shattered the soul card, which was not good news for the Black Abyss Gate.

"It's ......," the white-robed old man said tremblingly.

Don't look at the young man in front of him, he is very handsome, but where can it be simple when even the master of Changsheng Mountain has a headache?

"Do you know who did it, those guys from Changsheng Mountain?" the boy asked.

"It doesn't seem to be, as far as I know, some time ago, the Star Picking Holy Envoy seemed to have gone to a place called Zhentian Pavilion. The white-robed old man pondered.

"Zhentian Pavilion, could it be that it is a newly rising gold-level power?"

The young man rubbed his temples with his fingers, he had a headache, if he offended the two gold-level forces, it was estimated that with the strength of the Black Abyss Sect, he would be a little unbearable.

"No, Zhentian Pavilion is just a newly rising silver-level force, it's just that for some reason, the Star Picking Holy Envoy went there, and the soul card was broken. Perhaps, someone is deliberately trying to blame that Zhentian Pavilion?" guessed the white-robed old man.

In fact, in the Northern Regions, and even in the entire Land of Ruins, there is no nine-star martial saint in the silver-level forces.

Therefore, the white-robed old man instinctively guessed that someone had deliberately lurked in Zhentian Pavilion, assassinated the Star Picking Holy Envoy, and shifted the responsibility to Zhentian Pavilion.

"Don't rule out this possibility? Recently, Changsheng Mountain has become more and more arrogant, and next, I am afraid that there will be a big war. Pass through all the Nine-Star Martial Saints, don't leave the sect. so as not to be caught by Changsheng Mountain and hack us. ”

The boy said.

"Yes. ”

Immortal Mountain, like the Black Abyss Gate, is a gold-level force.

It is the two overlords of the Northern Regions, however, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.

In recent years, there has often been friction between the two major forces, and in recent times, the conflict has become more and more intense, and sometimes there will be strong people above the seven-star martial saint who fall.

Therefore, the energy of the Black Abyss Sect was restrained by the Immortal Mountain, and they could only investigate the death of the Star Picking Holy Envoy.

Wait for a later date to liquidate.

......

During this time, Zhentian Pavilion was a lot cleaner.

However, the words of the Star Picking Holy Envoy before his death made Jiang Mo vigilant.

He is from the gold-level power Heiyuanmen, and now, Jiang Mo has killed him here, this matter, I am afraid that the paper can't contain the fire, and sooner or later it will be detected.

Now, what Zhentian Pavilion can do is to recuperate and accumulate strength.

When the Black Abyss Gate descends, Zhentian Pavilion will also have the power to fight back, instead of sitting idly by.

"Strength is still the most important!"

In the secret room, Jiang Mo clenched his fists and said secretly.

This time to kill the Star Picking Holy Envoy, the decision he made was deliberate.

The other party relied on his identity and strength to come to Zhentian Pavilion to show off his might, if Jiang Mo still swallowed his anger, then sooner or later he would lose the support of everyone in Zhentian Pavilion.

First, it was to boost everyone's morale, and second, it was also to warn other forces not to rashly provoke Zhentian Pavilion, the consequences were not something they could bear.

On top of that, the Daredevil Knights, there is the presence of necromancers.

Being able to control the corpse of the Star Picking Saint Envoy undoubtedly made Zhentian Pavilion have the power of a nine-star Martial Saint.

It is conceivable that as Yanchen gets stronger and stronger, there will be more and more dead soldiers he can control.

When the time comes, control the undead legion and crush the enemy directly.

"From now on, try to impact the realm of the Seven Star Martial Saint!"

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Mo began to cultivate.

In front of him, tens of thousands of top-grade Yuan stones were piled up.

Now, Jiang Mo's subordinates are getting stronger and stronger, and Jiang Mo can only make everyone surrender if he improves quickly.

His hands were sealed, the Great Yan Heavenly Technique was running, and his body seemed to turn into a black hole, frantically swallowing the power in the top-grade Yuan Stone......

Time passed slowly, and in the secret room, Jiang Mo's breath became stronger and stronger.

In this way, about half a month later, his secret room was knocked open.

The person who came was none other than the left ape.

Jiang Mo, whose cultivation was originally interrupted, had a somewhat irritable temper and wanted to get angry.

However, seeing the left ape covered in blood, Jiang Mo also realized that things seemed to be a little not simple.

"What's going on?" Jiang Mo asked in a deep voice.

"Lord Hui Pavilion, a day ago, the garrison of the Land of the Moon Well was suddenly attacked. The brothers were mining the Void Magic Stone, and there were a large number of strong people outside, breaking through the sky. Without saying anything, they began to attack us. ”

"The brothers have suffered countless casualties, and, those people, they have also robbed our Void Magic Stone!"

Zuo Ape said angrily.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo suddenly got up, his face full of anger.

The Void Magic Stone is his foundation, not only to rescue Ling'er's mother and daughter, but also to rely on these Void Magic Stones to open the Heavenly Dao Ancient Demon Book.

Now, someone dared to snatch the Void Magic Stone, which had touched Jiang Mo's bottom line.

"Who is it? from Xiaoleiyin Temple, or from Heiyuanmen?" Jiang Mo asked.

However, Zuo Ape shook his head and said, "They are all dressed in black and masked, and they have not stated their identities. ”

Later, General Qin fought to the death and led his brothers to fight his way out. However, the group of mysterious people had already fled with the Void Magic Stone. General Qin is now guarding the moon well, and ordered me to come and report to the pavilion master. ”

"I just grabbed something from my Zhentian Pavilion, I'm really tired of it!"

At this moment, Jiang Mo exuded monstrous anger, and shouted loudly: "Prison tyrant, follow me!"

He's going to intercept and kill those mysterious people!

(End of chapter)