As early as when Dushan died, Duxiang, the clan prince of the Eastern Ming tribe, had already noticed it, and in a fit of rage, he sent people to Fahua Pavilion to find out the reason.

But in a moment, Du Jiang was also killed, and Du Xiang was even more furious, "Surround Fahua Pavilion, you must give the old man an explanation!

The five third-level soul cultivators received the order and led dozens of clan cultivators to immediately surround the Fahua Pavilion, and the battle soldiers and horcruxes resonated, making people feel the breath of killing coming.

The monks who wandered around the ministry were shocked and hurried away, and of course there were good deeds who stopped not far away to watch.

In the Fahua Pavilion, the shopkeeper had long since lost his breath of fresh wind and bones, and knelt down at the feet of the two elders of the Chamber of Commerce. The two elders of the Fahua Chamber of Commerce, both of whom are third-level soul cultivators, are already a not weak force, and they have no choice but to open the door to do business under the eaves of most of the East Hell, and they have to bow their heads, so they have to open the door and hug their fists to greet them.

"Five fellow practitioners, this matter is not right with my Fahua Pavilion, but it's just that fool who is greedy for a little profit, and he has no other intentions!"

The monks of most of the Eastern Underworld are violent, how can they listen to his justification, the name of the person who leads the team is Du Yin, who is the cultivation of the peak of the third-level soul cultivation, and in most of the entire Eastern Underworld, he is also above ten thousand people.

"Either hand over the 300,000 second-level beast pills, or destroy your entire pavilion!

"I, the Fahua Chamber of Commerce, also have a fourth-level cultivator power, if you insist on going your own way, you have to think of the anger of our Chamber of Commerce to fight back!"

Hearing Du Yin's arrogant words, the elders of the Fahua Chamber of Commerce couldn't help but be angry.

The fourth-level monk, known as the cultivator, intends to have reached the peak of the single cultivation of manpower. The next step is to create an inner realm in the body, focusing on the path of cultivation, so it is called the Daozun, which means the beginning of the path of cultivation. After that, there are the three realms of Yuanzun, Dao Spirit, and Perfection. As for the state of the Great Perfection, as rumored, it has not been heard of for tens of thousands of years.

Most of the Eastern Underworld, the clan princes, and the tooth capital are the cultivators of the middle of the fourth level. As a well-known business alliance, the Fahua Chamber of Commerce naturally has to have the support of Xiuzun to do most of the business.

"We are waiting for you to set up a branch in your ministry and pay tribute on time, but you want to do such an unrighteous thing!

The elder of the Fahua Chamber of Commerce turned around and said aloud to the gathered onlookers, and he said it loudly.

When the onlookers heard this, they couldn't help but talk about it, and many of them showed their approval, and Du Yin also had to consider the consequences of annoying the Fahua Chamber of Commerce, if he was not careful, not only would the reputation of the tribe be damaged, but it would not be so easy to catch the war.

The elders of the Fahua Chamber of Commerce are by no means idle people, and a few words will make Du Yin and the others angry.

"10,000 beast pills, find out the clues of the gangsters, this matter can be stopped!"

"Come to Wang, give Lord Duyin 20,000 beast pills!"

When the shopkeeper of Fahua Pavilion heard this, he respectfully bowed down and presented 20,000 beast pills, and then prostrate at Du Yin's feet.

"I will be even better at inquiring about the news, please rest assured, Lord Duyin!"

When Du Yin heard this, he took the beast pill with a roll of big sleeves, snorted coldly, and led the tribe cultivators to leave.

"Laiwang, the task of finding out the news of this person is for you. There's no news after half a month, so I'll see you on the head!"

Besides, The Hague was still prostrate on the back of the war falcon at this time, flying all the way north, day and night without the slightest stop, flying through dense forests, flying over lakes, and crossing mountains and rivers.

The battle falcon had long been physically exhausted, but under the control of The Hague's spiritual power, it was struggling to swing its wings as heavy as lead, but it had long lost its initial strength and agility.

After a day and a night of recuperation, Hague's mental strength and physical strength have recovered nearly half, but the centipede toxin in his body has spread to his entire right arm.

The clan lord gritted his teeth and turned his left palm into a knife, intending to cut off his right arm in the hope of returning to the clan alive. However, this will bury a major hidden danger, if the news of his broken arm is leaked by the people of the Linclan, it is inevitable that some people will follow the vine and associate it with some clues of this trip.

After thinking about it again, The Hague once again struck to seal the entire right arm meridian and control the Fighting Falcon to continue flying north. It wasn't until it had flown hard for nearly half a day that the falcon's wings were heavier than lead, and it could no longer wave, and with a wail, it went straight to the ground.

The Hague leapt off the Fighting Falcon, stopped against a giant tree, and stabilized its body.

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, there must be pursuers behind you!"

The Hague didn't have time to think about it, put the corpse of the battle falcon into the soul bag, turned around and ran to the east, and quickly threw down the mountains and forests behind him.

After another day, The Hague stopped to rest, at this time he was already purple in blood, his chest was undulating and breathing, and only a trace of persistence in his eyes was still resolute.

The various pills found on the corpses of Du Jiang and others have already been taken, and then they will return to the clan, and there will be many crises along the way, and The Hague has to recuperate here for a while, and then try to return.

As early as a day ago, the shopkeeper of Fahua Pavilion, Lai Wang, and others rushed to the dense forest, and first found Hou Yaolin, who was in a different place, which was also the last coordinate told by Yu Jian before Hou Yaolin's death.

After a while, Du Yin, who was in most of the East Underworld, also led a team to arrive, and also saw Hou Yaolin's death.

"A good Fahua Pavilion, a good Fahua Chamber of Commerce, selling news and me at a high price, but in private doing treacherous deeds, intending to be the first!"

Du Yin saw through Fahua Pavilion's trick at a glance, and couldn't help but be angry.

"The old slave deserves 10,000 deaths, and the old slave deserves 10,000 deaths......"

Laiwang pounced and knelt at Du Yin's feet, "snapped" left and right, slapped himself, and begged for mercy.

"Lord Du Yin, let's calm our anger for the time being, let's find the evil culprit first, and then it's not too late to make a plan!"

Lai Wang wagged his tail and begged for mercy, so that the elders of the Fahua Chamber of Commerce were not embarrassed, so they had to excuse him a few words.

"Humph!"

Du Yin snorted coldly, led his clansmen to step on the Battle Falcon, and continued to rush north. The people of Fahua Pavilion had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow closely.

After another day or so, the people of Duyin found the corpses of Dujiang and Dushan in the forest, especially Nadujiang, the head was broken, and the red and white things bloomed on the ground.

"Dujiang, the eldest brother will definitely avenge you, and he will definitely break the evil murderer's corpse into ten thousand pieces and destroy his entire clan!"

Du Yin was furious, and hit a giant tree next to him with a punch, and with a "bang", the giant tree shattered into powder in response.

"This person must have fled all the way north, let me continue to chase!"

Everyone expected The Hague to flee northward, but despite the fatigue of the Fighting Falcon, they accelerated their speed and galloped north to chase after them.

This is why The Hague insisted on going all the way north, so as to give the enemy the illusion of miscalculation.

Walking briskly, The Hague climbed over a high mountain, stopped at the foot of the cliff, rested for a while, and then turned and ran southeast.