The old man of the Red Pavilion looked awe-inspiring and glanced at Luo Qingfeng.

He never expected that there would be such a brilliant medical skill in the world.

And this comes from Luo Fu's teaching in the vicissitudes of the road.

For a moment, the old man of the Red Pavilion couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Heart: Luo Fu's death will make the Heavenly Avenue of the human realm stop for at least 10,000 years!

It's a pity, it's a pity.

He didn't hesitate, and grabbed the top of Zheng Honglei's head with one palm.

Then, the memory flashback to the screen is reactivated.

on the screen.

It was Zheng Honglei's perspective, he was sitting on the edge of the Doubao Dojo, seriously looking at the three Heavenly Dao Realm powers, besieging Luo Fu.

Then the screen turns.

Zheng Honglei shot and killed Luo Fu.

Duan Chungang was stunned.

He couldn't believe his eyes, and he didn't understand why Zheng Honglei would suddenly do such a thing.

Our Lady of Canglan said coldly: "Duan Chungang, what else do you have to say!" ”

Duan Chungang gritted his teeth: "The pavilion master swears by the heart of the Dao, and he will never give such an order!" ”

"Search again! Search for memories before the treasure show! ”

Our Lady of Canglan said angrily: "I'll let you die today!" ”

"Red Pavilion Elder, continue to trace forward!"

Then, the memory flashes back to the screen and begins to flashback forward.

Countless monks at the scene, mighty, held their breath and stared at the content on the screen without blinking.

Can be ......

The memory goes back to the picture and comes to the year before the Treasure Appreciation Event......

The scene was quieter than before.

Blank!

In Zheng Honglei's memory, a blank picture suddenly appeared.

The old man of the Red Pavilion himself also frowned slightly, and said strangely: "Holy Mother, Zheng Honglei has a small memory that has been erased. ”

Everyone was silent.

The ten pavilion elders and the thirty-six earth emperors all said nothing.

Duan Chungang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "The master of this pavilion knows that there must be someone who secretly framed me for the Taishang Forgetfulness Pavilion!" ”

"This Zheng Honglei is clearly a traitor who broke into my Taishang Forgetfulness Pavilion!"

At this moment, even Our Lady of Canglan hesitated.

"But that doesn't prove that you can get away with suspicion." Suddenly, Yinyue walked out.

She glanced at Duan Chungang lightly: "Maybe after you issued the secret order, you also erased his memory." ”

Our Lady's eyes lit up: "Huh!?" ”

Duan Chungang was frightened, and hurriedly said: "No, no, no, the pavilion master can prove his innocence, and the pavilion master voluntarily releases the memory backtrack!" ”

"Look!"

Releasing memories to go back and make people all over the world watch them wantonly is in itself a kind of weakness behavior.

Especially as a god-level leader, this move is even more humiliating.

But Duan Chungang couldn't take care of it anymore, he directly released his memory backtrack.

and adjusted the time node in the memory to the same moment when Zheng Honglei was erased.

In the picture, Duan Chungang is studying the exercises in the Taishang Forgetfulness Pavilion.

He went back even a month.

Before, during, and after, in the three months, in Duan Chungang's memory retrospection, there was no such person as Zheng Honglei.

There is not even a shadow of Duan Canghai.

It was quiet again.

The bigwigs on the scene gradually realized a problem.

There is an invisible hand in the darkness, secretly controlling all this.

Duan Chungang is just an insignificant victim.

Our Lady smiled.

The laughter grew louder and louder, but the smile became colder and colder: "Okay, good." ”

"Our Lady has been calculated."

"I was used as a gun."

"If this matter is not investigated, this Virgin swears not to be a human being!"

After speaking, his eyes swept Duan Chungang: "Elder Ge, let him go." ”

The nine pavilion elders put away their power at the same time.

Duan Chungang finally regained his freedom, and he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

Before I knew it, my back was soaked in cold sweat.

The Holy Mother of Canglan smiled angrily and said, "Ten Pavilion Elders, Thirty-six Earth Emperors, don't be idle recently." ”

"All for Ben Our Lady to go out and track down the real culprit behind the scenes!"

"At all costs, no matter the cost, find out those who dare to calculate this Blessed Virgin."

"Yes!"

"Withdraw!"

With a wave of our mother's hand, 100,000 spirit boats collectively turned their heads.

"Slow!"

Duan Chungang looked at the back of Our Lady of Canglan and sneered: "Our Lady of Canglan, come as you say, and leave as you say?" ”

"Killed millions of disciples of the outer pavilion of this pavilion, broke the arm of the master of this pavilion, and left like this?"

Yinyue stood up and pointed at Duan Chungang: "Hehe, you forgot the love pavilion and mixed in the traitor, bad for the prestige of the Holy Mother, is it not a poor supervision!" ”

"You still have the face to ask for an explanation!?"

"Giving you this punishment is a light punishment!"

This sentence made Duan Chungang die.

No words right.

"Congratulations to Our Lady!"

……

Penglai Divine Sect.

Soul Palace.

A dying old man, sleepily sitting on a futon.

A little boy respectfully brought a cup of hot tea.

The old man opened his eyes slightly, picked up the teacup and brought it to his mouth, and raised his eyes.

In the main hall, on top of the high throne, there is a row of life soul lamps on display.

Only those with high and powerful positions in the Penglai God Sect are qualified to place the Soul Lamp at the top.

And among the highest soul lamps in that row, the one in the middle was the farthest in the middle, second only to the one of the Nalan Sect Master......

It is a state to extinguish!

Smack!

The teacup shattered into eight petals on the ground.

The old man gasped, his face bloodless.

"The sky is falling......"

"I'm Penglai Divine Sect, the sky is falling!"

With that, the old man howled and ran away with his sleeves flailing.

The Sovereign Hall.

In the entire hall, there was silence!

Silence is terrible.

Occasionally, there is a slight sobbing sound, interrupting the silence.

The Nalan Sect Master was in a high position, and his eyes were like dead ashes.

"Died" with it, as well as his heart.

The main hall was overcrowded.

But everyone lowered their heads, and their eyes were slightly red.

It's all coming.

Fang Luxuan, Fang Qingxue, Su Wan'er, Nalan Ruoqing.

Luo Fu was once the chief Nangong concubine, as well as many saints from all walks of life who followed Luo Fu and joined Penglai Divine Sect.

Fang Luxuan's four daughters clenched their fists hard, and their eyes were like blood!

Xiahou Tianyang, who rushed back from the Canglan Ancient Kingdom, exuded boundless killing intent all over his body.

But none of them knew who to seek revenge on.

Gu Yanxiu, Xiaobu, and other envoys from the Taicang Holy Realm also didn't say a word.

Gu Yanxiu silently glanced at Xiaobu.

Xiaobu lowered his head, and the light in his eyes was extinguished.

Gu Yanxiu gently patted Xiaobu on the shoulder, wanting to comfort something, but in the end, a thousand words turned into a sigh.

"Are you sure?" Sect Master Nalan endured extreme grief and his voice was hoarse.

"It's confirmed." Haotian Sword Saint, holding a messenger in his hand.

"Luo Lao's messenger is accompanied by a memory retrospective of the scene of the Doubao Ceremony."

"It can be determined that the Luo Fu Dao Lord has fallen."

As soon as this statement came out.

In the huge hall of the sect master, in every corner, there was a faint sound of sobbing.

"Newspaper—"

Suddenly, outside the main hall, a disciple of the Zun Sect rushed in quickly.

"Sect Master Qi, it's not good!"

"Taishang Forgetful Pavilion, Demon Punishment Holy Sect, Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, headed by Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace!"

"Form the Wandao Alliance and declare war on my Penglai Divine Sect!"

"I received a tip, last night, the hundred Penglai top-grade ore veins controlled by my sect were raided!"

"Overnight, in the Penglai vein, 100,000 miscellaneous disciples of our sect died unexpectedly!"

"Newspaper—"

A disciple of the Venerable Sect rushed into the main hall.

"Sect Master of Qiqi!"

"Our sect, the four great spiritual veins won by the Holy Son Ceremony are being attacked by hostile forces led by the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace!"

"Newspaper—"

Another disciple rushed into the sect master's hall.

"Sect Master Qi, my sect's Dan Dao industry and instrument Dao industry located in various large and small countries are all besieged by enemies of unknown origin!"

"Report—" Another disciple rushed into the main hall.

Bad news!

In the main hall, many Zhenzong saints and saints trembled angrily when they listened to the bad news.

"Sect Master!" A Zhenzong Holy Elder stepped forward and clasped his hands into fists.

Without waiting for the old man to speak.

Sect Master Nalan waved his hand: "Got it." ”

"Leave it alone for now."

"Pass on the order of the sect master, Penglai Divine Sect, raise the sect, and hold a funeral for the seventh holy son Luo Fu!"

"If the funeral is properly organized, it will be left to ...... The chief concubine of Nangong will preside over it. ”

"Sect Master?" The saint elder's anxious muscles jumped: "It is a top priority, my sect should be ......"

Sect Master Nalan waved his hand again and interrupted: "That's it." ”

"Although Luo Fu is dead, I can't vent the spirit of Penglai Divine Sect."

"For Luo Fu, prepare a well-dressed mound and a beautiful funeral!"

"After the funeral, there will be a full-scale war."

……

The ancient country of Canglan.

Up and down the palace, lifeless.

The lord of the country was sad.

"Convey the will of the country."

"Canglan Ancient Country, the whole country, hold a state funeral for Luo Fu!"

"Within a year, there will be a curfew, and all entertainment will be banned!"

……

A certain sea area.

A body size that is not inferior to the giant tortoise of the tyrant, the vicissitudes of Kunpeng, covering the sky and the sun.

On Kunpeng's back, there are magnificent fairy palaces, full of smoke and clouds.

And on the sea directly below Kunpeng is the giant turtle dominating the void.

The back of Kunpeng, the Palace of Our Lady.

A woman in white quickly floated into the palace.

"Master!"

Our Lady of Canglan looked gloomy, and her eyebrows were slightly tired.

"Did you find it?"

The woman in white shook her head slightly: "Master Qiyu." ”

"Luo Fu was shattered by the power of the Immortal Dao Realm, and his body flew to cover the sea area within a radius of thousands of miles."

"I've been searching for three days, and so far there is no whereabouts of the ring."

Our Lady of Canglan smashed the seat with a hammer and said angrily: "A bunch of waste! ”

"There is spiritual power exuding from the spirit ring, you can't even find this little object, what use do you want!"

"I can't find Luo Fu's spirit ring, come and see you!"

The woman in white felt sad in her heart and could only retire silently.

After leaving the Palazzo Notre-Dame.

The woman in white sighed.

He muttered to himself, "Above the spiritual ring, it does exude spiritual power. ”

"But under this endless sea, there are countless sea beasts and krakens."

"If a sea beast swallows the spirit ring and flies away, where should I find it?"

Look for a needle in a haystack.

Three days later.

Salvage is still ongoing.

The temperament of Our Lady of Canglan became more and more unbearable.

At this moment, a red shadow suddenly appeared in the Palace of Our Lady.

Red Pavilion old.

"Our Lady, there is a great discovery!"

"Please go quickly, even though you are old!"

The red-clothed pavilion was old, and his expression was extremely solemn.

Our Lady of Canglan suddenly got up: "Go!" ”

The giant tortoise dominates the void, in the body.

The giant tortoise dominates the void, and the world in the body is 2,800 miles off-road!

In the vast inner world, there are clusters of palaces built "by the mountains".

Near the area of the Void Demon Pill.

Outside the gates of a palace.

Three thousand servants, dressed in sackcloth and sermons, knelt together in a regular manner.

The direction of kneeling is the Holy Mother of Canglan and the old man of the Red Pavilion.

Our Lady glanced at the three thousand slaves and said, "Get up." ”

"Little slave don't dare!" Three thousand servants shouted in unison.

They trembled with fright, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

These 3,000 slaves are known as "turtle slaves".

The only duty is to be responsible for cleaning up the garbage in the body for the Canglan Ancient Demon.

In a position like this, I am not even qualified to pay homage to the Blessed Virgin.

In his whole life, he may not be able to see the Virgin.

And now, the Holy Mother of Vicissitudes has come to meet in person.

The three thousand little slaves even carefully adjusted their breathing rate, for fear that if any breath was not good, it would collide with the noble Virgin.

One of the little slaves at the head didn't dare to raise his head and buried his face on the ground: "Our Lady of Qiqi, it was indeed discovered by the little slaves." ”

"Three days ago, Baxu seemed to have eaten something that shouldn't be eaten."

"As is customary, the slaves are searching for indigestible foreign objects and preparing to clean them up."

"But the strange thing is that the little slaves found that in the place where Baxu was close to the demon pill, there was a piece of flesh that seemed to be burned red by something, and that ......"

"Getting to the point!" Our Lady of Canglan's eyes were cold.

The little slave shook in fright, and his pants were wet.

He hurriedly raised his hands and held a wooden box to the Virgin.

Our Lady frowned slightly.

The elder of the Red Pavilion stepped forward, took the box, and handed it to the Virgin.

Our Lady only needs to move her mind.

An invisible force lifted the box......

Syllable!

When the box was just opened, it was closed as fast as it could.

And what's in the box.

Let the Virgin of Canglan, the flower face change drastically!