It was already dark, and the black-armored soldier was carrying a lantern in front of him, and the dim light reflected the light white snow on the road.

Meng Yuan walked behind with his hands tied, his brows furrowed slightly, the attitude of the five elders was too ambiguous, he had been guessing what was going on, but there was too little information in his hand, and he had no clue at all.

The road of the Qingyu Pavilion is extremely wide, enough for four or five galloping horses to walk in parallel, and on both sides is a neat white wall, and within the wall is the courtyard where the warriors in the pavilion live

The two of them walked along the wall beside the road, and in the middle were a group of patrolling pavilion sergeants, their footsteps leaving a series of footprints on the snow.

The leading centurion glanced at the two vigilantly, and after finding that it was Meng Yuan, his expression was relieved, he nodded slightly, and continued to patrol forward with the team.

Meng Yuan is the only three remaining transformation masters in the Qingyu Pavilion, and the process of breaking through is also very legendary, and there have long been rumors in the pavilion that the next deputy pavilion master is Meng Yuan.

In fact, this is also the proper meaning of the question, Hei Yuan was in a big chaos, almost annihilating the high-end combat power of the Bingyang Qingyu Pavilion in one fell swoop, and even the former pavilion master, the Tianyuan monk, died tragically in the hands of Hei Yuan.

The real old man in the pavilion was only Song Guan and another deputy pavilion master, but the deputy pavilion master had his hands and eyes all over the sky, and in order to avoid trouble, he was transferred to the general pavilion, and the Bingyang branch fell into a state of lack of success.

It was also in this situation that Ye Chengcai suddenly rose to the occasion and took over the position of the deputy pavilion master, Meng Yuan was originally the deacon in the Qingyu Pavilion, and he reached the realm of transformation, no matter how outsiders occupy the position, there will definitely be a place for him in the deputy pavilion master

Meng Yuan looked at the black-armored general who walked by, and felt that he seemed to be a little familiar.

"It should be the group of people who were in the barracks tent that day"

Meng Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he remembered the origin of this person, he didn't do nothing in the Qingyu Pavilion these days, he had already been in contact with some forces that should be co-opted, and the Flame Alliance was now powerful, and there were many people who were willing to bet on their side.

Bypassing a few streets, the Black Armor Soldier and Meng Yuan came to a courtyard not far from the main hall of the Qingyu Pavilion.

"All the bosses are inside, and we've been waiting for a long time," the black-armored soldier saluted, and then retreated.

Meng Yuan stood in front of a three-story attic, guarded by more than a dozen pavilion guards on both sides of the building, and the yellow light in the lobby leaked out of the doorway

The atmosphere in the lobby was a little solemn, there was an old man in a blue robe sitting on the main seat above, with a majestic face, and two old men sitting on both sides below, all five of them were frowning and silent.

There was also a man in his thirties sitting on the lower left, and the man's face was calm, in stark contrast to the five old men above.

"Feng Chun"

Meng Yuan glanced at the man, and then also sat down on the right, this Feng Chun is an elder in the Blood Alliance, and he is also a deacon in the Qingyu Pavilion, and his strength is good among the martial artists in the Condensation Realm, so it is expected that the Blood Alliance sent him.

The old man in white above glanced down

"You two said something three days ago, you haven't forgotten it"

"Three days have passed, let me ask you, where are the two deputy pavilion masters?"

He looked at Feng Chun and Meng Yuan below with a gloomy face, and the rest of the old men also stared at the two of them.

"Elders, you also know the strength of Deputy Pavilion Master Song, ordinary spies can't find his whereabouts at all, we really can't get in touch," Feng Chun said with a bitter face

"Meng boy, what about you" The white-robed old man's face was gloomy and he looked at Meng Yuan below

"Elder Lei, we have tried our best to find him in the past few days, but Deputy Pavilion Master Ye has indeed returned from Luoyou Mountain first, and we really don't know his traces" Meng Yuan said in a deep voice.

He didn't lie either, although they knew what Ye Cheng was doing, but they didn't know where he was

"Enough"

The old man in blue snorted, slapped the table, jumped up with a snap, and the tea soup spilled on the sandalwood table

"First two days, and then three days, is it that the words of our five old fellows are useless, ah?" The old man in blue had all his beard and hair, his robe was bulging, and the sound of angry shouts continued to echo in the hall

"Lei Lao, what are you talking about?"

Meng Yuan and Feng Chun stood up a little embarrassed, these old men were all elders of the Qingyu Pavilion, and at their peak, they were all the top masters of the Transformation Realm, the martial artists of Meng Yuan's generation had more or less been mentioned by them, although they retired due to injuries, but their prestige in the pavilion was still extremely high

"Old Lei, if you have something to say, what kind of tantrum do you have" an old man in a white robe sighed.

"Tantrums, if we don't lose our temper, we'll die" Reggie stood up, staring at the two

"I don't know what the two of you are doing, we old men are not interested in the matter of the Flame Alliance and the Blood Alliance, and I don't want to care, I will give you two more days, no matter what method you use, you must call the two deputy pavilion masters back to me" Lei Ji stared at Meng Yuan and Feng Chun fiercely.

"Don't think I'm joking with you, if something really happens, our entire Bingyang Qingyu Pavilion will have to be buried with you, you want to die, we five old guys haven't lived enough" The blue-robed old man's voice was cold

"Lei Lao said seriously, if it is really such a big event, the two deputy pavilion masters coming back will not make much difference," Feng Chun said with some disapproval

Although the strength of Ye Cheng and Song Guan is enough to suppress some transformation masters, they are still martial artists after all, if it is really a big event enough to destroy the pavilion, what is the use of the two transformation realm martial artists coming back.

"So you think that the five of us old guys are looking for trouble" Reggie's eyes instantly became cold, staring at Feng Chun with a casual face

This kind of thing should have been handled by the Pavilion Master, if it weren't for the Pavilion Master going deep into the hinterland of the Yin Land, how could it be the turn of these old guys to jump up and down.

The faces of the other old men also sank when they saw Feng Chun's attitude, if the people on both sides had this attitude, it would be given another month, and it would be impossible to get people back.

The scene fell into the freezing point, Feng Chun licked his lips, he didn't expect the five elders to react so much, these five people are extremely well-connected in the pavilion, if they really annoy them, Feng Chun can't please them.

He looked at Meng Yuan next to him, but found that the other party didn't look at this side, but just lowered his head with a solemn expression and was silent

"This old fox," Feng Chun scolded secretly

"The elders are angry, the juniors don't mean this, it's just that what is going to be blocked so tightly, everything in the cabinet is running smoothly now and there is nothing abnormal, if there is really anything big, can you reveal it to both of us in advance, and we can prepare early" Feng Chun pondered

Meng Yuan's eyes lit up, but the expression on his face did not move, but his ears were slightly pricked up

"Okay, I want to know the news, you come here, I'll tell you" Reggie looked at Feng Chun coldly

Feng Chun didn't expect the old man to be so cheerful this time, he first paused for a moment, and then reacted

"The younger generation listens to you"

"If you want to know, then you can come up alone, and the old man will tell you alone" Reggie's voice suddenly returned to calm

Meng Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the old men above, but several of the old men looked at Feng Chun below with a slightly cold face, and his heart suddenly became certain

Feng Chun's face was overjoyed, and he was about to step forward

"After knowing the news, all the consequences will be borne by you Feng Chun, and it has nothing to do with our old guys, Meng boy, you come to testify" Reggie's voice was cold

Meng Yuan remained silent and did not respond

The smile on Feng Chun's face suddenly froze, and his footsteps stopped, his face uncertain.

"Come up, don't you want to know the news, why don't you move" Reggie glanced at Feng Chun coldly

"The patriarch laughed, this is a major event in the cabinet, or a few elders have to check it, how can the younger generation be better than asking"

Feng Chun looked at the cold-looking old man with some embarrassment, but in his heart, he scolded a few elders, these old guys were obviously digging a pit for themselves to jump.

It's just that although he knows this, he still doesn't dare to listen to it, and if he doesn't listen, he will lose face, but if he really listens to something that shouldn't be heard, those old guys can't run, but he Feng Chun will definitely be piggybacked.

He glanced at Meng Yuan, who had been silent since just now, and scolded him even more, this guy kept silent and didn't speak, those old guys obviously had a stomach full of anger and nowhere to vent, he was good himself, and sent it directly to others.

"Don't want to know, don't want to know, just go find someone, you remember, we must see someone in two days" Reggie snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and walked towards the back of the lobby.

The blue-robed old man left, the scene quieted down, Feng Chun stood in place, neither walking nor leaving, looking embarrassed.

"Let's go down, you two hurry up and find someone, our old men are not old and confused, it's not that we have nothing to do when we are full," an old man in a green robe said softly.

"Yes" Feng Chun was the first to speak, and glanced at the green-robed old man with some gratitude, he could only increase his embarrassment by staying here now, and he wished he could leave quickly

Meng Yuan saluted the elders and bowed out

Meng Yuan and Feng Chun glanced at each other, their faces were a little heavy, and they had no intention of fighting, and hurriedly left and left towards the corridors on both sides.

Although today's scene has the meaning of making a show for them, it is also putting pressure on them in disguise, telling them that the matter is urgent and can no longer be delayed.

"What the hell is going on?"

Meng Yuan frowned and walked forward, he once again sorted out the various things that happened in the pavilion, but he still failed to find any clues, a commander defected from the pavilion army, two small cities were broken by ghosts, nearly 10,000 people died, the number of ghosts everywhere is increasing unabated, and there are signs of more and more suppression, but these are not enough to make several pavilion elders so nervous.

"Meng Yuan," a voice behind him called out to Meng Yuan, who was frowning and contemplative.

Meng Yuan turned around, and an old man in white on the corridor behind him walked towards this side, and he glanced at it, and there was also a green-robed figure in the distance walking in the direction of Feng Chun's departure.

"Bai Lao" Meng Yuan bowed to the old man, Bai Lao was the deputy pavilion master before, and when he just entered the Qingyu Pavilion, he received a lot of tips from Bai Lao.

The old man hadn't spoken yet, but Meng Yuan did

"Rest assured, Elder Bai, Meng Yuan knows the severity, and he will immediately find a way to contact Deputy Pavilion Master Ye when he goes back, but we can't grasp the specific whereabouts of Deputy Pavilion Master Ye, whether he can come back on time, I can't guarantee you" Meng Yuan said in a deep voice.

Bai Lao opened his mouth, and finally could only say

"Do your best"

"What the hell is it, it's really so serious, although I can't get used to Feng Chun's kid, but if it's really such a big thing, the two deputy pavilion masters come back, can it really make a difference?" Meng Yuan said softly

Reggie sang with a red face, naturally someone wanted to sing with a white face, and Bai Lao came out, not only because of a private relationship, but also because of the confession to the Flame League, Meng Yuan believed that the same was true for Feng Chun's side.

"I know you want to ask this, I just hope that this matter is that the five of us old guys are too nervous, it is a false alarm, even if it is a joke, we don't care, but if something bad really happens, none of us in the entire Qingyu Pavilion can escape" Bai Lao sighed lightly

Meng Yuan's brows furrowed, and he was about to speak, but was stopped by Bai Lao waving his hand.

"Don't ask about this matter anymore, you can't say it or say it, if you still recognize my old man's affection, hurry up and get Deputy Pavilion Master Ye back"

"Bai Lao's words are serious, if you don't ask, then I won't ask, I'll go back immediately and find a way to contact Deputy Pavilion Master Ye" Meng Yuan said in a deep voice

"Let's go"

Bai Lao sighed lightly, and Meng Yuan walked away quickly, and his figure quickly disappeared at the end of the dark corridor.

............

The Great Hall of the Flame Alliance

The fire in the hall was bright, Lou Xiao, Yuanjiang and a few people sat inside waiting for news, the food on the table was hot and cold, but no one moved the chopsticks, Meng Yuan went this time, and the elders should also give an explanation.

Meng Yuan hurriedly walked in, Chen Beizhou, and Luo Li got up at once

"How, what the hell is going on"

Lou Xiao is okay, he has just come back for a few days, but the others have been trapped in the pavilion for more than ten days, and the atmosphere in the pavilion has become heavier and heavier day by day, which has made everyone a little nervous.

Meng Yuan shook his head

"Still haven't said it, but there must be something going on that we don't know about"

"Let go of all the carrier pigeons in the alliance, every city on Ye Cheng's return route will pass the news over, let them find it together" Meng Yuan said in a deep voice

Although Ye Cheng didn't tell Lou Xiao where to find Yin Zhima, he told Lou Xiao the route to come back, and he couldn't find Ye Cheng's trace at the moment, so he could only use this method.

"Well, that's all it takes," Chen Beizhou said in a deep voice.

Fluttering

On the tall building of the Flame Alliance, more than a dozen pigeons fluttered their wings and were released into the night.

Several elders of the Flame Alliance stood at the door of the main hall, watching the snow-white figure of the pigeon fly farther and farther, and finally turned into a dozen tiny black spots.

The night is vast, the sky is piled up with light gray clouds, the Lantern Festival has just been sunny for a few days, but then it has resumed such a gloomy weather, the clouds will cover the moon, the mountains and forests below are dark and quiet, the cold wind blows, the forest sea is like a wave surging into the distance, making a noise in the dark night.

The pigeons are trained breeds of carrier pigeons, and only a white figure can be seen in the dark night sky, and the large mountains and forests below are rapidly receding.

Rushing

suddenly

A black light emerged from the dark mountain forest, and the black light was like lightning, and it rolled at the flying pigeons with great precision.

Squeak crunch

The black light suddenly stopped in the air, turning into a black cloud, and the black cloud kept rolling, and there was a sound of chewing

A pile of blood-stained white feathers suddenly fell from the black clouds, and the mountain wind blew, scattering blood-stained feathers in the air.

The black cloud slowly swirled, and the surface of the cloud condensed into a smiling and distorted human face, and dark red blood slipped from the corner of the face's mouth, and fell towards the mountain forest below.

More than a dozen places in the mountains and forests suddenly erupted with black light, and the black light appeared extremely abruptly, and then quickly subsided, and the white feathers stained with blood rose and fell downward, like another heavy snow in the mountain forest.