Whenever I think of that bloody dusk,

Fenglan will hold his breath and cover his heart tightly with both hands for peace of mind.

***

"Senior Brother Feng, everything will be done according to your orders."

Respectful and cautious voices were heard outside the door.

Feng Lan woke up in shock, removed his stiff hands from his heart, washed his face with cold water in the basin, took a deep breath, and said, "Senior brothers, please come in."

Ten men walked in cautiously and stood in two rows.

"The vast Southern Regions were once the biggest battlefield between the Terrans and the Heavenly Demon Clans.

The two patriarchs of Tianwu and Tianwu broke the Heavenly Demon Black Dragon Department in Demon Moon City, which was the decisive battle for the human race to break through the ancient city of Taihong.

Recalling the past, Zhuang Zhi was hungry for the meat of the demon clan, laughing and thirsty for the blood of the demon emperor. Z.br>

What a magnificence.

What a heroism.

It can really be said that it is for the sake of the saints to continue to learn, and to open peace for all generations."

Feng Lan stared at the brand-new map spread out on the table, and said in a loud voice.

"Now, it is time for us to follow the example of the ancient sages of the sect, establish our hearts for heaven and earth, establish our lives for the people, and clean up the mountains and rivers from the beginning." Feng Lan said in a deep voice, "Any disciple of the Heavenly Sect must go all out and must not slack off in the slightest."

"Yes!"

Ten people said in unison.

"Senior Brother Feng, I have something important to do." The first person on the left is listed.

He is over forty years old, and he is still an insignificant outer disciple under the head of the Heavenly Sect.

In the face of this fifteen-year-old disciple, he was respectful and did not dare to be ambiguous.

In the world of cultivation, the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected, nothing more than this.

"Senior Brother Qin, please speak."

Fenglan once dissuaded all the senior brothers, calling them senior brothers or junior brothers by their entry and age.

However, in the eyes of these senior brothers, the outer door, the inner door, the personal inheritance, the first personal transmission of the twelve veins, and the personal transmission of the head of the family are clearly divided hierarchical existences, and no one dares to go beyond half of them.

Feng Lan thought to himself, no matter what his identity was, he could make contributions to the sect as the highest standard, and everything else was nothing, so he no longer forced it.

"The Immortal Society, announced to the public, will enter the inventory season and temporarily close to the public."

"I have inquired about this, this is the routine operation of the Immortal Society, the world's first chamber of commerce, and it has been an old rule for more than 10,000 years."

"Yes, it's indeed a routine operation of the Immortal Society.

However, after each inventory season of the Immortal Society, there will be a large number of "incoming" downgrades and "outgoing" upgrades.

Perhaps, this is nothing.

The important thing is that every time the Immortal Society takes stock, the cultivation realm will fall into a brief period of chaos, and it will be the peak period of killing."

Senior Brother Qin was particularly emotional when he said this.

Feng Lan could see that his relatives died in this period of turmoil.

"The real war is still far away." Fenglan's heart is bright.

"Is there any way to resolve it?" Fenglan asked.

"This ......"

"As far as I know, unless one of the forces can take on the void that the immortals will cause.

In addition, Senior Brother Feng made reasonable use of his status as the "Alliance Leader" to gather reliable casual cultivators, and walked more diligently."

The first person on the right stood up and said.

Feng Lan slowly clasped his hands to his chest, thought deeply, and said for a long time, "If you want to do it, you have to do it big."

"This is an ancient book I got from Shanyuan Mountain Villa, and it is the first edition of the "Pharmacopoeia" drawn up by the Immortal Monarch Patriarch himself since the Terran Dingding Taiming World, which records in detail the initial classification and pricing list of spiritual materials.

The current "Hongmeng Pharmacopoeia", promulgated by the Immortal Society, has undergone great changes in the classification, quality, pricing, and types of spiritual materials.

What is especially odious is that the gods will tamper with the name of the pharmacopoeia and claim the copyright as their own, as if claiming that everything is their credit.

It's tolerable, it's intolerable."

"Senior brother's meaning

Yes, to revert to the first edition of the "Pharmacopoeia" drawn up by Xianjun himself?"

"Exactly." Feng Lan said, "I will personally copy ten copies and give them to your senior brothers. The only thing you have to do is to carry it out faithfully. Any other consequences will be borne by me."

"It's just that even if you pour out the full strength of the Heavenly Sect, you may not be able to withstand it."

"It's man-made."

Fenglan arranged everything one by one, or wrote documents, or told him face-to-face, in an orderly manner.

And they went down to do their business.

Fenglan walked out of the main hall and came to the pine tree in the backyard.

Li Huowang stood there early and waited.

"I can already feel the wrath of the Immortals."

Li Huowang lowered his head slightly, blinked vigorously at Fenglan, and said softly.

The demon god-level boy in front of him really gave him too much coercion.

That day, after the two of them came to the Falling Sun City, Feng Lan suddenly changed his attention, he dressed up as Gu Lingyun and went to the "Lingyun Cave", and sent Li Huowang to the ancient city to collect information about the Immortal Society, and by the way, check the origin of a piece of cloth.

He couldn't imagine how a man disguised as a woman could poison ten thousand and ninety-seven people at once.

"I will make the Immortals burn in the wrath of the people of the world every moment." Feng Lan said coldly.

"According to reliable sources, there is no time limit for the closure of the Immortal Society." Li Huowang said, "This means that the immortals will pick and choose to show the color of the cultivation realm."

"The ambition of the villain, the old horsemen are nothing more than that."

"Also, this piece of cloth is from the Alien Immortal Pavilion. This pavilion is located in the holy city at the foot of Mount Meru."

Li Huowang exhaled a long breath and stood up a little straighter.

"The strange thing is that this pavilion has nothing to do with the Yuan Shi Gate, but the Yuan Shi Gate is respectful to this pavilion, and Qiu has not committed any crimes.

You must know that Chongsheng City was built by the second generation of disciples of Yuan Shi Gate, and it is the real self-retention place of Yuan Shi Gate.

The streets and alleys, large and small shops in Chongsheng City, are all directly related to the Yuan Shi Gate.

It seems that only this "Alien Immortal Pavilion" is the only exception."

"Could it be that the murderer has something to do with the Yuan Shimen?"

Feng Lan thought to himself, carefully recalling the two murder scenes.

At this time, Li Huowang didn't even dare to breathe, and stood with bated breath.

"Find a way to order me the most expensive brocade dress in the Alien Immortal Pavilion, how gorgeous it is." Feng Lan said, "If there is no big event in the ancient city, you don't have to come to see me again. These goods belong to you, and the letters in them speak of what to do and what to do."

"I'll take care of the rest. Whether you can live or not depends on your wisdom." Feng Lan smiled.

"Three letters, do you need me to open them?" Li Huowang asked after putting it away.

"Hmm." Feng Lan said, "I'll go now."

After Li Huowang left,

Fenglan stood alone for a long time.

Everything is chaotic and bustling.

He decided to go shopping in Demon Moon City and relax.

It seems that since that dusk, he has become more and more afraid of being alone.

Leave the big mansion on the southern outskirts of Demon Moon City and walk around.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of crying and choking, so he walked over, heard a few gossip, and roughly understood that it was the daughter of a family who stepped on three boats and caused a tragedy.

Fenglan was disgusted, but did not change direction and continued to walk slowly.

When she saw the corpse of a young girl in the arms of a middle-aged woman, her heart was shocked.

"Coincidence?"

Fenglan immediately became alert, listened to all directions, looked at the six roads, and looked for flaws.

"Yes, that's exactly what it looks like."

Walking closer, Feng Lan was very sure that the murderers who killed the unprovoked murderers in Seven Star City were all like this.

The face was lifelike, living like a deep sleep, and the corpse would not be cold and stiff for seventy-two hours.

Feng Lan speculated that the murderer should be a method of cultivating an extremely evil sect with poison.

It's just that, inquiring all the way, there has never been such a cultivation

Method.

An old man said that the matter of cultivating with poison is probably the closest thing before the Nine Sages, and after the Nine Sages, the method of cultivating the truth is very popular, and the method of cultivating in the way of self-harm is self-excluding.

Fenglan very much agrees with this point of view, and it is also the most common.

"However, it may not be human."

Feng Lan enlightened.

He had wanted to find an opportunity to examine the body himself in order to find a flaw.

Suddenly, three figures came from the sky, and the clothes of the inner disciples of the Yuan Shi Sect were all high-level Taoist practitioners of the divine artistic conception.

"Sister-in-law Hu, we are looking for you very hard, do you know?" One of the disciples of the Yuan Shi Sect said coldly, and the other shouted, "Demon woman, quickly hand over the 'Maiden Sutra', otherwise you will be in a different place."

"Hey, hey!" The woman smirked and stood up with the girl in her arms, "What a Yuanshimen, the head of the Five Righteous Sects, is actually openly robbing the evil thing "Yinnu Sutra"? Oh, the Yuan Sage is originally from the Demon Sect lineage, and he is indeed a senior master."

"Demon woman, look for death!"

All three cast spells at the same time, attacking the woman.

The woman was dressed as a village woman, and there was no ingenuity.

However, I saw her body like a ghost, passing through the bodies of the three disciples of the Yuan Shi Sect, leaving with the sentence "Five Righteous Famous Sects, how great it can be", and left with the girl's corpse.

The three Yuan Shimen disciples died on the spot, their faces were hideous and terrifying, and there seemed to be ants and worms wriggling under their skin.

"What a vicious Dao method."

Feng Lan was secretly frightened and decided to follow the village woman to find out.

How could an ordinary village woman kill three high-level cultivators of the Divine Artistic Conception in the blink of an eye?

All the way to the west, it has left the Demon Moon City for a hundred and ten miles, and entered the vast mountains of the Southern Regions.

"Oops!"

Feng Lan screamed in surprise.

"A lifelike stillness, a hideous and terrifying movement, seemingly very different, but in fact the same."

Feng Lan chased after him, bypassing a millstone-shaped mountain range, and lost the trace of the village woman.

He immediately turned south, fled ten miles away, and took cover.

Sure enough, after a while, six woodcutters appeared on the side of Mopan Mountain, looking carefully.

Fenglan has already suffered a big loss when he was tracking others, and was surrounded and killed by others.

If it weren't for the power of the seven-star sword, he would have died without a place to be buried.

And it's still out of the city.

It is precisely because of this that Fenglan knows very well that if he wants to rectify Seven Star City, he has to start from somewhere else.

Otherwise, there is only one way to go.

Fenglan Art Master is bold and reapproaches Mopan Mountain.

"That crazy woman, I don't know what to do."

"It's not a mile. The sect master is afraid of attracting foreign thieves, so let's take a look at it."

"The news that Demon Moon City has just come out, killing the disciples of the Yuan Shi Sect, thanks to the shopkeeper cooking, to find a very suitable substitute for the dead ghost. Otherwise, it's not a good thing."

The six woodcutters spoke for a while, and then left.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

Fenglan really felt very strange.

It's as if there is an invisible border here, and those people can come and go freely through secret methods.