Ahem~

The boy coughed violently, got up, and saw another peer writing at his desk.

A beautiful blood fox, lying on her left foot, sleeps quietly, and her beautiful fox tail moves occasionally.

The boy frowned slightly, and when he saw the wine and food on the table, a terrifying rumbling sound sounded in his stomach. z.br>

He sat down decisively and began to eat and drink, at a young age, and drank an astonishing amount of alcohol.

After a while, I was full of food and drink, and glanced at the table with a pair of beautiful bright eyes.

"Talismans?" The young man's eyes were slightly raised, in the shape of Danfeng eyes, "You use the Seven Star Sword, you are the person who is in charge of the Heavenly Sect and the Heavenly Peak, how can you practice the long-forgotten side path?"

"What is your relationship with the Heavenly Sect?"

Feng Lan asked, feeling quite unhappy, he was like a little transparent in the eyes of others, and it was the second time that he had been recognized by someone whose identity and origin he had been recognized.

"It's okay." The young man was silent for a moment, "Are you called Fenglan?"

"Yes."

"Do you know what the thirteenth generation head of the Heavenly Sect is?"

"Return to the sea."

Feng Lan stopped the pen in his hand and glanced at the boy.

Returning to the sea and refining, he was the head of a generation of extremely innovative and enterprising spirit in the inheritance of the Heavenly Sect, and once regained control of the Seven Star City.

His family business has a lot of roots in Seven Star City, but after the death of the Hundred Refining Immortals in Guihai, the family quickly withered, and within two generations, it disappeared from everyone's sight.

The third generation of descendants has moved out of Seven Star City in large numbers, and their whereabouts are unknown.

However, the inheritance of the one line where Feng Lan is located is not the one vein of the sea hundred refinements, but the one line of the same disciple Kejia Zhenren of the same sect of the sea hundred refining.

Kejia Zhenren, who is extremely low-key, has been unknown all his life, and has only accepted one disciple, who is the fourteenth generation head of the famous Zhangtian Sect "Sun Zhenjun".

It is rumored that the decline of the Guihai family was arranged by Sun Zhenjun.

However, Bao Ping'an didn't think so, he vaguely meant that the problem of the Guihai family was the problem of the two women, it was the problem of his own family, and the Zhangtian Sect did not interfere at most.

"The last master of the Seven Star Sword was my ancestor Guihai Bailian." The boy said in a deep voice, "This is an ominous sword. Your master passed you this sword, I'm afraid it will be ill-intentioned. My grandfather once said that the sharper the knife, the easier it is to use, but the easier it is to break. The Seven Star Sword is such a murder weapon."

"My name is Guihai Invincible, fifteen years old this year, an orphan, specializing in hunting and killing beast seeds." He stood up and said, "This fox is a ferocious beast, you have to be careful."

He was ready to go outside.

"Are you upset about the Heavenly Sect?" Feng Lan asked calmly.

Guihai's invincible eyes were provoked, revealing Danfeng eyes, with blood light in the corners of his eyes, glaring at Fenglan, and said, "You want to kill your mouth?"

"Nope." Feng Lan pondered for a long time, and said slowly, "If you think that you are the descendant of the Hundred Refining Patriarch, the first thing to do is to make yourself stronger, to find out the truth, and then to do what you want to do and can do. I believe that the descendants of the Hundred Refining Patriarchs will not be so unproductive."

Feng Lan took out a sword and three booklets, and said, "It just so happens that I lack a key helper. I would also like to see how much ambition and sharpness there is left of the descendants of the Hundred Refining Patriarchs."

"It's just that it's not allowed to mention the matter of the Heavenly Sect." Feng Lan added, "Because you are an outsider, unless one day, you have enough strength, that is your power and freedom."

"You're such a freak, a natural god of killing." Guihai Invincible walked back, picked up the booklet and sword, "You can't force me to do things that violate my moral conscience."

"I have never done anything against the conscience of God." Feng Lan said, "You can supervise me."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Be the deputy leader of the True Immortal Alliance."

"What True Immortal Alliance? What ......" Guihai Invincible woke up, "you want to create the True Immortal Alliance and fight against the Immortal Society?"

Feng Lan smiled and said, "You rest for a few days first and recuperate well. I've been brewing about this matter, but I can't do it, and your appearance is a turning point. We

We need to think long-term."

"I probably won't be back for the next few days. If they come over, you'll take care of everything for the time being."

Fenglan carefully arranged and instructed again.

Returning to the sea is invincible and proposes many improvements.

This alone shows his ability to be good at management.

Fenglan was completely relieved that he needed to hide in the shadows again and act cheaply.

***

Buyue Peak, towering into the clouds, is the head of the peaks in the area of Demon Moon City.

It's just that what is more famous is that it is the Xiuzhen sect on this mountain-Buyue Immortal Sect.

Buyue has a long history, and it has been more than 3,000 years since the founding of the sect, and it is the head of the Xiuzhen sect in Demon Moon City, and its influence has long been extended to the south.

Its mountain gate general altar is located on the top of this step moon peak, the altar house leans on the mountain and builds, majestic and majestic, magnificent, breathtaking.

Legend has it that the entrances of the 36 sub-altars built in the four cities of Tianyong, Shock, Worm Whisker and Wushuang are all facing the main altar and the "dangerous building" built on top of the main altar, like a hundred birds and phoenixes.

"Dangerous Building" is known as the second floor in the world, second only to the Immortal Building in the Immortal Mountains in the ancient city of Taihong.

The second floor of the world, the building is 36 floors high, it can be called the Qionglou Yuyu, the carved beams and painted buildings, it is in the highest place of the Buyue Peak, straight into the sky. If you are in it, you will be able to overlook the vast earth, and there is a faint trend of "dominating the world"!

At this moment, there is a sick man, in his forties, dragging heavy steps, step by step, into the "dangerous building".

He is the Sect Master of the Buyue Immortal Sect - Jingyun, a hero in the world.

During the one hundred and twenty years that he was in power, the Buyue Immortal Sect rose like a whirlwind, soaring into the sky, commanding one side.

Even the Immortal Society and the Yuan Shimen did not compete with them head-on, secretly sending messages to and fro, and even did not take the Palm Heaven Sect in their eyes on the bright side.

Jingyun gently lifted the curtain as thin as a cicada's wings, gently removed the brocade clothes on the hanger, and carefully put them on his body.

This purple satin brocade suit, satin smooth as a mirror, on which with real gold silk embroidered with nine dragons, the brocade dress trembled slightly, like a dragon with teeth and claws, coiled up.

Finally, gently put on the heavy double dragon play bead wing fan crown, sit on the flying dragon on the chair, and carefully flip through the clean folds on the table.

Thirteen excerpts in a row, all of which were marked with a red pen: Chop!

Every word "chop", the pen is sharp, the stroke is strong and powerful, and the last vertical is like a sharp sword piercing into the hearts of the people, and the tip of the sword is still dripping blood.

Jingyun slowly put down the red pen, gently picked up the teacup at the right temperature, took a few sips, and kept staring at the fourteenth fold out of the corner of his eye.

The corners of his eyes jumped slightly, and the tips of his little finger twitched.

After a long time, he put down the teacup heavily, and did not pick up the fourteenth fold, but opened it with a heavy lift.

"On April 17, the Battle of Sunfall City poisoned 10,000 and 97 people.

On April 19, the Villa of Good Fortune was destroyed.

On April 25, the Sunset Sect was destroyed.

On April 27, the Goshawk Gate was destroyed.

On April 29, the Ring Sect of Fate was destroyed.

On the second day of May, the Xuanhe Sect will be destroyed."

At this point, the conversation has changed.

"On May 8, the Spirit Snake Gang belonging to the lower courtyard of the Yuan Shi Sect was destroyed.

On May 9, the Cold Moon Sword Sect was destroyed.

On May 11, Fei Hung Court was destroyed."

"Today is the 12th of May, and it's noon." When he saw this, he muttered to himself in a loud voice, "Who can cross the Demon Moon and the Ancient City and do such a vigorous and resolute thing?"

Between his eyebrows, there seemed to be an answer.

"Kill the storm".

He took a pen and wrote down these three words, closed them again, opened the mechanism on the desk, and threw the fold into the mechanism tunnel.

The last excerpt is the highest priority.

He gently arranged the other thirteen folds one by one, slowly placed them in the upper left corner, and the whole person leaned slowly

To the back of the chair, his body was empty in the brocade clothes, and his breath was the breath of the thirty-sixth-story dangerous building.

***

Star Picking Tower is the most prosperous restaurant in Demon Moon City.

From the outside, this restaurant is as high as 10 floors, and the cornice of each floor is hung with strings of colorful lanterns, which are colorful and extraordinarily gorgeous.

In front of the restaurant, there is a huge inscription "Star Picking Tower", embroidered with gold and silver thread, glittering.

The restaurant is crowded with people, people are boiling, people are holding wine glasses, shouting, laughter, words are intertwined.

A man with a violent cough, who seemed to be very sick, sat alone in a corner, unobtrusive.

At this time, the theme topic of the Star Picking Tower was undoubtedly the matter of the five major sects of Demon Moon City being destroyed.

There was a lot of talk, and everyone had their own opinions and guesses.

"I heard that it was the Demon Gate that did it, and they have always wanted to seize control of Demon Moon City, so that it can be used as a base camp to fight against the Heavenly Sect."

"No, no, I heard that it is a mysterious sect, almost no one knows about its existence, and in recent years, it has a tendency to rush out of the rivers and lakes."

Speculations and theories poured in, some with worry and apprehension written on their faces, others trying to restrain their ecstasy.

After all, the Five Great Sects are the backbone of Demon Moon City, and the destruction of the "Gate" will undoubtedly plunge the entire city into turmoil, and countless scattered cultivators will also be greatly implicated.

However, the reason for their efforts to restrain is more like that they know who the murderer is.

It is a name that no one dares to mention in Demon Moon City - Buyue Immortal Sect.

At this moment, a man in black walked in, with a gloomy face and a powerful aura, looking furious.

"It turned out to be Elder Feng of the Yuan Shi Sect who came here." The shopkeeper of the Star Picking Building walked out of the cabinet and greeted him with a smile, "Elder Feng, please take a seat in the inner hall."

"Shopkeeper Liu, there's no need." Feng Ying's face was extremely serious, as if she would be furious at any time, "Xingxinglou, have you been in contact with anyone recently?" For example, those who come from the far south."

He only asked if he had ever seen a disciple of the Heavenly Sect.

"Nope." Shopkeeper Liu understood and replied carefully, "Elder Feng, the trader has its own rules and constraints."

"So, has there been a young man or teenager who has been seriously injured and who has been here yesterday or today?"

"Nope." Shopkeeper Liu said calmly, "Besides, the cyclamen who come to our shop are all exchanging their lives for cultivation opportunities, and it is normal for them to be injured."

"Yes. He has fallen for my "Ice Trick", and there is no way for him to leave the ancient city alive." Elder Feng turned around to leave, but as if he knew something, he looked back and said, "Shopkeeper Liu, if you are presumptuous, there are many Haihan."

When he said that, he had walked out of the Star Picking Building and disappeared.

"It seems that the destruction of the Spirit Snake Gang, the Cold Moon Sword Sect, and the Feihong Pavilion in the ancient city is a real thing." One voice said leisurely, and the other voice said in surprise, "The Spirit Snake Gang is one of the lower courtyard sects of the Yuan Shi Sect, how is this possible?"

"If not, how could it alarm Elder Feng, the first seat of the Torture Hall of the Yuan Shi Gate?" The man said leisurely, "It seems that there is a force that is not good."

"Hmph, I don't expect Fenglan to dare to come to Demon Moon City to make trouble." A cold and contemptuous voice came from outside the restaurant, "Now, you have to be busy, you have to be busy looking for a mustard man like an ant."

"Fourth junior brother, and don't be careless. It must make sense for Uncle Shi to arrange this. Master has taken this over, and we have to do it quickly and beautifully." The other gently persuaded, "If you can fight head-on, it would be a good thing to meet the world-famous Tianjiao who is in charge of the Heavenly Sect."

"It turned out to be the arrival of the immortal of the four moons." Shopkeeper Liu stepped forward to greet him with a smile, nodded and said, "The brightest seat will always be kept."

"Shopkeeper Liu, do you recognize that annoying guy named Fenglan?" The person who spoke coldly and contemptuously from before asked with a big grin, "If you see it, let us know as soon as you see it." That's a big deal."

The bright eyes of Shopkeeper Liu suddenly dimmed, as if a dark cloud had risen, fleeting, and said with a smile: "Certainly, definitely. It's just that, now seven

Star City was in a mess, and the Heavenly Sect was afraid that it would not have the ability to be distracted. Under the Holy Rune True Sect, Feng Lan is only ranked seventh."

"The holy talisman himself is an old straw bale, how many disciples can there be?" The man said loudly, completely as if there was no one around, "Shopkeeper Liu, your thoughts are very dangerous, could it be that you have the intention of controlling the portal of the Heavenly Sect? Don't forget, this is Demon Moon City, the gateway to the Buyue Immortal Sect."

Shopkeeper Liu smiled reluctantly and said, "Four, as usual?"

"Business as usual!"

A violent cough was heard.