The few people that came to Murong Tian's mind were the little girl they met before they entered the city, her parents, and Yuan Chunjie.

The old beggar ordered Murong Tian to supervise them, obviously intending to target Li Mo and Xiang Xiaotian.

"What are you spying on them for? How many people should I arrest? After Murong Tian saw the face in his mind, he asked with some puzzlement.

"Do whatever you want to do, don't ask too much."

The old beggar's face froze, and a trace of coercion welled up in his body, pressing towards Murong Tian's body.

Rumble!

Murong Tian instantly felt that an invisible mountain appeared on his body, and the whole thing was suppressed, and he couldn't even move a finger.

"Yes!"

Forcibly resisting the coercion, Murong Tian responded respectfully.

Before he could determine who this person was, Murong Tian didn't dare to disobey, if he accidentally angered him, he would be pinched to death casually.

Seeing this, the old beggar nodded, and with a wave of his right hand, the communication jade slip that Murong Tian had taken out earlier floated away from his hand and fell into the hands of the old beggar.

This piece of communication jade is the only piece in Murong Tian's hands, and now that it has been taken away by the old beggar, he has no way to contact the family.

After looking at the communication jade slip in his hand, the old beggar chuckled a few times, and then disappeared into the room.

Before leaving, a voice was left behind.

"Don't worry, I have no ill will towards you, I won't hurt you, honestly help me supervise these people, after the matter is done, the old man will not treat you badly."

As soon as the words fell, Murong Tian felt that the mountain that was pressing on him disappeared, and the whole person regained his freedom.

After seeing the old beggar so powerful, Murong Tian couldn't afford the slightest resistance in his heart, so he left the cultivation room and went to find the few people that came to mind.

After the old beggar left the cultivation room, his body turned into a streamer, and he galloped through the air, and in just a few breaths, he came to the side of the Tianyin Mountain Range.

Standing on the edge of the mountain range and looking in, a colorful glow rises between heaven and earth, as if to several mountains, wearing a beautiful colorful gauze dress, beautiful and dreamy.

In the multicolored glow, two vague phantoms were entangled. If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that these two vague phantoms are a divine tiger that roars in the sky, and a true dragon that soars in the sky for a day.

A dragon and a tiger are all transformed by the vision of the dragon and tiger grass that is about to mature and condensed, and they are just phantoms.

Although the two phantom beasts were only transformed by the vision produced by a single elixir, they were extremely realistic.

The Divine Tiger raised its head to the sky and roared, its body was tall and majestic, and it seemed that it could smash a mountain with one paw, and every hair on its body could be seen clearly.

The real dragon soared into the sky, looking down at the divine tiger below, domineering and leaking, covered with dense scales, and the pieces shimmered with colorful glow.

A dragon and a tiger, opposing each other, looking at each other in the air, only dozens of feet apart, it seems that there will be a real dragon fight at any time.

"According to the records in the medicine book, when the dragon and tiger visions meet, it is the time when the elixir is ripe, looking at the distance between the two beasts, I am afraid that it will only take half a day at most, and the dragon and tiger grass will mature."

The old beggar looked at the vision in the distance, and a look of struggle flashed in his eyes, as if he was weighing something important.

A dozen breaths have passed.

The old beggar opened his eyes suddenly, and the color of struggle in his pupils disappeared, replaced by a sharp cold glow, and a determined look on his face.

"I hope you can remember what you said, and don't let me down, the old man has put everything on you!"

Obviously, he has already made his choice.

"Today, the old man wants to kill someone!"

After the words fell, the old beggar gritted his teeth and swept towards several mountains shrouded in colorful glow, his figure was as fast as a ghost, and where he walked, only the afterimage of the Tao was left.

Everywhere the afterimage passed, complex spells lit up, and they were arranged together in a regular manner, and the spells gradually increased, and finally formed a formation that isolated everything.

After releasing the last spell, the old beggar galloping in the mountains waved his hands again and again, and after pinching out a series of complicated hands in front of his chest, he roared softly.

"Burst!"

The moment the voice sounded, an invisible and huge barrier appeared, and its appearance was silent, without emitting any spiritual power fluctuations, and without alarming anyone.

The invisible barrier was so large that it directly enveloped more than two dozen mountains, not only enveloping the mountain range that produced the vision, but also enveloping the three villages that the old beggar had slaughtered.

After this formation is completely formed, the more than 20 peaks are completely cut off from the outside world.

In the Tianyun Sect, which was countless miles away, Ren Tiandao, who was practicing in retreat, suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a surging thunder brewing in his pupils.

"Dare to beat my Tianyun Sect's disciple's idea, what a big boldness!"

Ren Tiandao's angry shouts penetrated the heavens and the earth, resounding through the sky, causing thunder in all directions, and the wind and clouds were reversed, which showed that his cultivation was terrifying.

The entire disciples in the Tianyun Sect could hear the killing intent contained in his tone, and a thought came to their hearts.

'The suzerain is angry! ’

Just now, Ren Tiandao felt that the prohibition he had set on his disciples had been blocked.

Just as he was about to follow the fluctuations that came from the last of the prohibition and go to talk about the situation, a voice suddenly sounded outside the main hall.

"Sect Master don't have to worry, Lord Lin Feng has been secretly protecting by the two disciples."

"That's good, Li Mo and Xiang Xiaotian are both leaders in the younger generation, and they are growing up thoroughly, so we must protect them."

Ren Tiandao could sense that it was those two disciples through the prohibition he had set.

"Yes!"

Shen Tianjue responded outside the main hall, and then there was no sound.

Tianyin Mountain Range.

Deep beneath the depths of three slaughtered villages in a vast canyon.

A pitch-black figure sat crossed, and around him, ghostly figures of wanderers, these figures were translucent, their faces were full of painful expressions, and from time to time they let out miserable cries.

Under the careful count, there are thousands of these translucent figures.

The moment when the shield array rises.

This 'person', who sat among thousands of ghosts, suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils were filled with evil, indifferent, ruthless, and all kinds of negative emotions, as if no matter what happened, his eyes could not fluctuate.

These are a pair of eyes that do not belong to a living person.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The figure opened its eyes, glanced at the wandering ghosts, and then looked upwards, grinning at the corners of its mouth, and let out bursts of scalp-numbing laughter.