Lian Jin took out the black token from the storage bag, and with the help of the moonlight, he could clearly see the word Netherworld, and he was wondering if this person was also the same as those dead bandits, and suddenly felt a lightness in his hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Turning his head, he found that Han Zhe was holding the token in his hand and looking over and over again.

"This is, Netherworld Sect, how is it possible, wasn't it wiped out a thousand years ago? Han Zhe said in an incredible tone after reading it.

Lian Jin's tone was full of disbelief when he heard Han Zhe, and the meaning of his obedience was that this Netherworld Sect was still a hard stubble.

"Nether Sect, is it very powerful?"

As soon as these words came out, Lian Jin found that Han Zhe and Lian Shuqi's eyes were full of disdain.

Hundreds of miles of Gu corpses eat human souls, mourning is lacking in living shadows, gods and ghosts dance wildly to listen to their orders, and there is no opposite sex in ten steps. This is a sentence that circulated when the Netherworld Sect poisoned the cultivation realm. At this time, Lian Shuqi took Han Zhe's words and continued.

Han Zhe seemed to see Lian Jin's embarrassment, so he began to explain it to Lian Jin.

"I have read in the classics of the Heavenly Fu Sect, a thousand years ago, there was a sect that sometime found an evil art in the ancient period from the Nine Demon Abyss, one of the five forbidden places, the Soul Breaking Spell, and the terrible thing about this spell is that at the cost of the lives of three monks with the same cultivation, it directly raised the cultivation of the Shi Fa to a higher level. ”

Han Zhe fell into memory.

"The Netherworld Sect was originally an unknown sect, but I don't know when, this sect began to emerge, and the backbone of the door emerged in an endless stream, at the beginning, the surrounding sects found that the disciples of the Netherworld Sect were more than double that of their own sect, but as time went on, a large number of disciples began to appear in the Netherworld Sect, Jindan Zhenren... ”

"By the time someone found out that something was wrong with the Netherworld Sect, there had already been a Yuan Infant Ancestor in the Nether Sect, although many monks had quite objections, but due to the oppression of the Yuan Infant Ancestor, no one dared to stand up and question it, after all, the Yuan Infant Ancestor could already represent the highest strength of the Great Chu State. ”

"Paper can't contain the fire, this monk who was promoted to the ancestor of the Yuan Infant is extremely ambitious, under the temptation of desire and soul breaking spell, he wantonly plundered the foundation disciple of the Great Chu State, Jindan Zhenren, and for a time caused the entire Great Chu to be rumored and embattled, but under the arrangement of the early skeptics, a disciple who was arranged into the Netherworld Sect used the memory crystal to spread the cruel sacrifice in the form of a flying sword. ”

"At this time, the monks of the Great Chu Kingdom understood why the Netherworld Sect had grown so rapidly, and at this time, the number of the Ancestors of the Netherworld Sect had reached a terrifying number of four, and everyone in the entire cultivation world was in danger... Then there was the hundred-year-long extermination of the Netherworld Sect, and the blood flowed like a river, not only the Great Chu State, but even the Great Qin and Great Qi around the Great Chu State joined the alliance against the Netherworld Sect. ”

Looking at the token in Han Zhe's hand, Lian Jin also set off a monstrous wave in his heart, in ancient times, the Soul Breaking Mantra, and the promotion of a great realm, these things once again made Lian Jin see the infinite possibilities and cruelty of the cultivation realm.

"At that time, the Shushan Sword Sect, which was famous all over the world, also lost its glory in this battle and fell into a second-rate sect, but there were also new sects that rose from this battle, and Qingxumen was one of them. ”

After finishing speaking, Han Zhe revealed deep doubts, "But why did the Netherworld Sect come to such a poor and remote place as Cangwu County? And it will attack us, is there still a fish in the Netherworld Sect?"

"Whatever, it's true that the Netherworld Sect is powerful, but it's also true that this Netherworld Sect disciple was killed by us, so it's good to tell those people after the three clans are over. Lian Shuqi's words interrupted Han Zhe, who was thinking hard.

Putting away the token, Lian Jin walked over to the Blood Moon Flower Demon who was guarding the surroundings and put the corpse of the black-robed man who was already dead into a storage bag.

As for the jade box, after Lian Jin opened it, he found that it was just a yellow-level mid-grade elixir dust washing grass, in the early days, Lian Jin had already known from Lian Shuqi that she was accepted as a registered disciple by an elder of the Evergreen Valley, and she would definitely embark on the path of an alchemist in the future, and this dust washing grass would be a favor. That Yellow Rank advanced exercise, after going back, give it to Lian Zhenyu, even if you can't cultivate, you can exchange it for a few spirit stones if you sell it.

After everything was processed, Lian Jin smashed a fireball on the pile of corpses on the ground, the flames were like the tip of the tongue of death, and instantly spread to the whole body of the dead corpses, and under the high temperature, the corpses of those bandits turned into a pile of gray-white powder, which drifted away with the wind.

Therefore, this fireball technique is a must-have for home travel, murder and arson.

Lian Jin didn't put the Blood Moon Flower Demon in the pet slot, but chose to go with him, Han Zhe and the others knew that since the Lian family didn't explain, this was his secret, so they didn't ask too much.

This place was no longer safe, and the sound of fighting and bloody aura were enough to attract many demon beasts here, and the three of Lian Jin walked towards the depths of the woods.

At this moment, a faint cry for help mixed with cries came into the ears of the three of them, and now Lian Jin's cultivation has reached the eighth level of Qi training, compared to mortals

"Help, I don't want to die yet, ah. ”

Lian Jin and Han Zhe glanced at each other and swept in the direction where the cry for help came, followed by the Blood Moon Flower Demon and Lian Shuqi.

After arriving at the place where the sound came from, except for a fallen corpse, Lian Jin did not find the shadow of any other creature, and even said that there was not even a ghost.

Flipping over the corpse that fell to the ground, Lian Jin found that this person was a disciple of the Wang family, Lian Jin had the information of this disciple in the information given by Lian Zhenyu, and he had the strength of the seventh layer of Qi training, looking at the blackened throat, he also felt incredible, even if he could easily kill him now, but it could not be said that he could kill him in the throat with some precautions, this murderer was very strong.

Thinking of this, Lian Jin couldn't help but feel worried about Lian Tianyi's team.

"What's going on, is he the only one?What about Wang Tianhao and Wang Haoxi?" Even Shu Qi also recognized that this was a disciple of the Wang family, and said to Lian Jin with a frown.

"Childe, look. Han Zhe, who was standing next to a small pile of unknown weeds, greeted Lian Jindao.

Han Zhe's fingers were stained with a strange blood-red liquid, and there was shocking blood on the blades of the weeds, and the three of them immediately looked around, if they could find the remaining bloodstains.

But the three of them found no other traces of blood other than a puddle of blood here, which made the three of them feel that they had been shrouded in an invisible web.

"There's a strong smell of blood. Lian Jin's mind appeared with the transmission of the Blood Moon Flower Demon.

Lian Jin cast an inquiring look at the Blood Moon Flower Demon.

He used the retreat technique to leave, but there was no way to hide the bloody breath in the air. The Blood Moon Flower Demon gave the answer to the three of Lian Jin with those hoarse words.

Han Zhe and the others, who were still wondering why Lian Jin suddenly turned around and looked at this demon beast, completely ignored the fact that the Blood Moon Flower Demon could speak after hearing the Blood Moon Flower Demon's explanation, and said at the same time: "Blood Qi?"

"This way. The Blood Moon Flower Demon led the way into the depths of the mountain range, its eyes full of longing and madness.

Blood, all blood, was supposed to be a beautiful valley, the stream should be flowing with clear water, and the monsters should rest here, but now, it is very different from before.

The white pebbles were stained with blood, the corpses on the stones still had residual warmth, the pale faces were full of fear, and the pupils seemed to be filled with horror.

The water of the creek was also stained red by the blood flowing from the corpses poured into the stream, and the deceased were all dressed in the clothes of the disciples of the Wang family, but all of them were completely dead, which made Lian Jin, who wanted to find a living mouth to get a little news, disappointed and couldn't help but be deeply frightened.

Who was the monk who actually killed so many disciples of the Wang family, and the original storage bags and magic weapons of these masters disappeared.

"Coupled with the corpse I met before, there are a total of seventeen corpses, and there are no corpses of Wang Tianhao, Wang Haoxi, and Wang Hanyan. After Lian Jin looked through all the corpses, a message suddenly popped up in his heart.

Han Zhe and Lian Shu Qi's expressions were not very good, especially Lian Shuqi's, there were some disciples here, even she was not sure of victory, but now she saw the dead corpses of these people, which made Lian Shuqi feel a great fear of the murderer in addition to being shocked.

The participating disciples of the three major families are all twenty, and now except for three disciples of the Wang family, all the others have died here.

At the same time, in a small valley in the Black Wind Mountain Range, the peace was also broken by a few black-clothed people, if Lian Jin was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that these people were dressed exactly like the black-robed people who attacked and killed him.

Looking at the dozen or so people who had fallen asleep in the valley, a monk who was covered by a black robe waved his hand.

This black-robed man's whole body was shrouded in a bloodthirsty and cruel aura, making people feel as if he was a powerful ghost from the Nine Shadows.

"Except for the three little babies who practice qi at the eighth level, the rest of them are not left. The cruel viciousness coming out of the dry and hoarse words made the black-clothed people around him tremble.

"Less than two hundred meters from the camp, a monk who was sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, his amber pupils constricted, like a snake's stress response after being frightened.

"Enemy attack, wake up. ”

A young monk wearing a Xuanyue robe also opened his eyes at this roar, looked at the black-robed man who had already arrived in front of him, and drew his sword.

"The waters of the great river come up from heaven. As the sword weapon slashed, it seemed to fall from the sky, and the milky white sword qi rushed towards the black-clothed man in front of him like a river with a rushing sound.

Zhou Zixin understands the power of this style, and the mysterious Taoist said when he passed on his Taibai Xuanyue Sutra that this sword technique is actually a Xuan-level high-level sword technique, but without the matching exercises, it cannot be ranked on the Xuan-level sword technique.

But over the years, in terms of familiarity with Taibai Xuanmenstruation, Zhou Zixin thinks that he has reached the peak of this sword technique.

When the black-robed man's palm reached out in front of him, he realized how ridiculous he was, he was simply sitting in a well and watching the sky.

But even though his counterattack was extremely strong, the speed of the black-robed man's palm was still stretched out towards him, and seeing that the sword move was about to break that hand at the wrist, Zhou Zixin also showed a glimmer of hope.

"The mantis arm is a car. The man in black snorted coldly.

I saw that a pitch-black lotus flower bloomed out of thin air in the white-skinned hand, and the cold sword qi was like a throw-away, and there was nothing left of the black lotus flower.

Zhou Zixin, who was held in his hand by the man in black, looked at the man in black intact, and there was a look of despair in his eyes.

Between the screams, there were more and more corpses on the ground, but the sound became quieter and quieter, and finally disappeared.

"Go find those little ghosts of the Lian family, go. Looking at the three people who were lifted in their hands, the leading monk gave an order, and several of them floated towards the depths of the Black Wind Mountain Range like ghosts.

Only the surging aura proves that there was a massacre here.