The human head has been changed beyond recognition, and it is impossible to see whose head it is.

Several people were silent for a while, and Lu Kou said, "Could it be that person sent it?" ”

It turned out that in the past few years in the secluded valley of Soul Xiaotian, the incident of the resurrection of the dead has not stopped, and all the mountains have investigated this matter, but they are not known, but this incident has also cleared the suspicion that Soul Xiaotian destroyed the Lin family that day.

Recently, many decent disciples have returned to the Barbarian Domain, wanting to find evidence that this matter is related to the Nine Clans.

Soul Xiaotian thought for a while and said, "Has there been any movement in the Four Mountains in the past few years?" ”

Zhou Pingsheng said: "In the past few years, Binggu and Xishu Sword Mountain have been cultivating and recuperating, but the Heavenly King Sect is becoming more and more powerful, and many small sects and Qi Hall are now under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly King Sect. ”

Lu Kouchuan added: "Now the north of the eyes is all the land of the Heavenly King Sect. ”

Soul Xiao Tiandao: "The Heavenly King Sect is so strong, haven't you come to trouble all these years?" ”

Lu Kouchuan shook his head with a sigh, "How can Shi Tuo's temperament not come to seek trouble." ”

"It's just that you have been disappearing, and the ambition of the Heavenly King Sect is not in this remote corner, although it is a little targeted, it is not too much."

He added, "You have just come back, so let's recuperate for a while, and we'll talk about these things later." ”

Soul Xiaotian saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, he had already guessed that something must have happened, and he didn't continue to ask.

"Senior brother, I'll also go to the Barbarian Domain in a few days."

Lu Kouchuan nodded.

……

Valley of Soldiers.

Pushing open the window, the drizzle wet the incense case, and a few clove knots were floating on the letterhead, and the handwriting on it was slowly blurred.

Senior Sister Qin, Senior Brother Xiaotian has returned to the mountain, Lan Ying.

After sitting quietly for a long time, she slowly walked out of the secret realm, all the way to the Finger Moon Pavilion, rolled up her sleeves and lit a gilt lotus lamp, brushed aside the duckweed with her bare hands, and gently put it on the surface of the lake.

Nanming Water Pavilion, golden hairpin stands obliquely.

She looked into the distance with deep eyes, and before she knew it, the night was deep.

"It's been seven years, and you're ...... How's it going? ”

……

Prisoner Witch Mountain

Regulus Temple

Soul Xiaotian stood in front of the nine tombstones, brushed aside the weeds on the front stone tablet, stared deeply for a moment, he poured a pot of liquor in front of the tombstones, and in the blink of an eye, the Nine Venerables of the Barbarian Domain had been lying here for eleven years.

He turned to move forward, the Xuanyuan Temple was already in ruins, and it was not difficult to see its former glory due to its magnificent scale.

All the way forward, into the main hall to the darkest depths, Soul Xiaotian stopped, and a one-armed man turned his back to him, it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

The appearance of the black bird of the Wu clan has changed greatly, and in the black robe wrapped in his body, he stares and says; "You're back!"

"Hmm!"

"Have you had enough of Gentle Township?"

Soul Xiaotian frowned and didn't make a sound.

"I've been waiting for you all these years."

"You shouldn't have killed so many innocent people!"

"Innocent people?"

The black squire suddenly shouted: "Which of our nine clans is not innocent? ”

Soul Xiaotian was speechless.

"I've been waiting for you for so many years, just waiting for your accusation?"

"At least the children and women...... Don't kill! ”

"Enough! Were they soft on my people when they killed them? ”

"Isn't it good for you to go to Hyoya? Glory and wealth, accompanied by fairies, what else are you doing here? ”

Soul Xiaotian raised his arm, threw a pot of wine in front of him, and said silently: "Before you kill the person you want to kill, I'm afraid you'll die like this." ”

After saying this, he turned around and left, he guessed right, all this was really done by the black servant of the Wu clan, when the Wu clan was destroyed by the Heavenly King Sect, he knew what the black servant wanted, he no longer had the slightest mercy for the death of the disciples of the Central Plains Xiuzhen Sect, but he couldn't bear to let some innocent creatures be ruined, and the bloody aura of the barbarian domain was getting stronger and stronger, and he was afraid that he would really fall into the abyss.

This time he returned to the Barbarian Soul Xiaotian had a very strong sense of crisis, this land has changed, some areas have become deep and dark, with his current strength, he doesn't dare to go to check, he doesn't know why there is such a strong evil qi, along the way, some beasts have mutated to a very terrifying level, and the black waiter, he doesn't know what opportunities he has in the past few years, common sense pushes him not to have such a strong strength now, he can't help but think of Zhao Jiuduan again, if he didn't kill him back then, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

After leaving the Xuanyuan Temple, he looked back and stared back, if they really came to that point, Soul Xiao Naive didn't know how to face him.

"Barbarians, we really can't die anymore."

He returned to the bamboo house where he grew up with Feng Ning'er, which was already dilapidated, a small bamboo figure lying in the corner, already rotten, blackened, and muddy, but his smile was still smiling brightly, and his soul was very sad when he saw things and people, so he cleaned it up and stuffed it into his pocket.

In the past, Soul Xiaotian's attitude towards Xishu Sword Mountain was a mixture of good and bad, until Feng Ning'er's death, he had been secretly swearing that one day he would set foot on Xishu Sword Mountain.

In five years, the Great Joy in his body has precipitated, like a bend of pond water giving birth to a few spirit beads, and the spiritual power of the Emperor Soul Technique has reached the bottleneck of the eighth stage, and it only takes one opportunity to break through to the ninth stage.

Out of the barbarian domain, he went all the way north, Lu Ming had told him that there might be news of his mother in the Green Trail Wild Land in the far north, and for some reason these days, some decent disciples also gathered in that direction.

……

There is a family in the far north, and the gate is the Ethereal Sect that is ranked by Xuan Yao Ji in the strength of the middle six gates, of course, this ranking makes the northern cultivators very disdainful, they think that the Ethereal Sect is far more than just this strength.

It is said that the women in this clan are all beautiful and beautiful, and, unlike the graceful little lady of the Central Plains, the women in the north are more bold and informal, and are favored and sought after by the people of the Central Plains.

The Qingluan clan takes the divine bird as a totem, and it is nepotism with the Ethereal Valley, and it has always been entrenched in the northern region, but now they have an unprecedented crisis, that is, from the unprecedentedly huge Heavenly King Sect.

Muhe City.

Early morning.

The female moth woke up from the musk soft couch, raised her snow-white arms, stretched her waist, stretched out a perfect and exquisite proud curve, kicked off the silk satin with her straight calves, bowed her waist, walked out of bed, pushed open the window, and saw the green and vast polar fields, the fresh air blew her hair with the sound of beads jingling, she pursed her lips and looked at her palms, her thoughts were confused.

The female moth looked down, looked at the arrogance on her chest, and sighed softly, now that the Heavenly King Sect has come to the city, but the spiritual power she has cultivated will not play a role, and this spiritual power will only cheapen others.

"Miss, the Heavenly King Sect has already entered the city."

Meng Changzan's voice sounded outside the door, he was dressed in white feathers, standing in place, looking a little anxious.

Some cultivators stopped in front of the city gate, and the rule that Muhe City was not allowed to fly in the sky had long been established.

Several disciples of the Ethereal Sect were guarding the gate of the city, and some foreign disciples who had entered the city had already been stopped, and a leading person spoke:

"The master of the door has an order, Muhe City has been under martial law, please stay here."

A few days ago, the news that there would be immortal bones in the Green Trail Wilderness spread, and the Central Plains shook, and many strong people came to look for it.

The crowd suddenly moved out of the way, and two Heavenly King Sect disciples in star-striped blue stripes walked out. The leader held his hands behind his back, his spiritual aura was strong, and he said lightly:

"Let Sun Buwei come out to see me."

The disciple of Ethereal Valley showed an angry look on his face, and said angrily, "You...... How can you call the door owner by his name? ”

When the man heard this, he kicked him away, and swaggered into the city.

"I don't know how to lift."

The disciple struggled to get up and was seriously injured.

"Quick...... Go and report to the young lady. ”

Soul Xiaotian narrowed his eyes, how could the Heavenly King Sect have such a strong figure again? And the crowd on the side was already talking.

"This is the 'Eight Scholars of the Earth King' of the Heavenly King Sect."

"Eight Warriors of the Earth?"

"Don't you know yet? Those eight people are the dead soldiers cultivated by the Heavenly King Sect Master, and now they have surfaced, and their strength is in the Earth King Realm, and they are called the 'Eight Scholars of the Earth King'. ”

"This man...... It should be the third-ranked Shikan. ”

Soul Xiaotian nodded secretly, the four mountains in the world are really deep-rooted.

Not long after the crowd followed the two of them into the city, they were blocked by a column of Ethereal Valley disciples, and at the end of the queue there was a carriage, on which sat a young woman in a green water skirt and as beautiful as a flower, and next to the carriage stood a familiar figure of Soul Xiaotian.

The woman's voice was melodious, as clear as a bell.

"Senior Brother Shi is coming to Muhe City, and Senior Sister is far away."

Shi Kan snorted coldly, and stepped out, and the strong spiritual power shook the stone pavement of the street, cracking a shocking deep ditch, and all the disciples of the Ethereal Valley were shaken, and there was a crisp sound of the bell, and the strong wind blew through the copper bell on her hair bun, and the woman's face immediately turned red and white.

"It's too much of a deception."

The man beside her made a move, Meng Changzan's figure turned into a white feather in the sky, and a spiritual power vortex swept towards the two of them.

Soul Xiaotian secretly said that it was not good, and the next moment, Meng Changzan flew out with a pop, and Shi Kan gently lowered his fist and smiled coldly.

"You...... You ......"

The woman gritted her teeth and stared at the two men.

Shikan was evil and said, "Su asked the female moth junior sister There is a musky soft couch in the boudoir, don't you invite my senior brother to sit down?" ”

"You...... You guys...... Shameless......"

Meng Changzan gritted his teeth and pointed at the two of them, looking extremely angry.

"Senior Brother Meng." The moth shook her head at him.

She gave a salute to the two of them and said, "It was the female moth who neglected the two senior brothers, and asked the two senior brothers to enter the hall with the female moth for tea." ”

Shi Kan snorted coldly and stepped forward.