"What a deep internal force... Peerless master!"

Looking at the depths of the woods in front of him, Nanming Dao exclaimed with a solemn expression.

This giant palm came from afar, and he shot it with all his strength before he dissolved it, which shows that the skill of this person is above himself!

On the other side, due to the obstruction of the giant palm, the Nanming Dao people did not chase up, and impermanently entered the woods and fled.

Pacing deep into the woods, Impermanence frowned slightly, silent in thought.

The palm that appeared behind Fang just now must have someone secretly helping him to escape!

As far as I can see, the true qi of that palm is very strong, and the skills of this person who secretly help each other are not simple!

"Weird... The realm of peerless masters... Who will it be, helping the old man?"

His heart was full of doubts, and he had no clue, and he stopped, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he muttered to himself impermanence.

But in the end, he couldn't guess who did it, so Impermanence shook his head and walked away quickly.

"Master, now many of our disciples are seriously injured, and... There are also some disciples who have died, what should I do?"

Outside the woods, in front of the gate of the villa, dragging the injured body, a Kunlun sect disciple walked up to the head of the sect and asked with a sad expression.

Staring at the woods in front of him, although Impermanence had fled, the people of Nanming Dao were full of confusion.

After thinking about it, I couldn't guess who it was that secretly attacked!

The other party is a peerless master of cultivation, and he secretly helps each other impermanently, which shows that the other party is not friend or foe!

Don't... Could this person be Nangong Huang?

"Alas... Bring the dead disciples back to the Kunlun Sect first, and bury them properly..."

After a while, taking a deep breath, hearing what the disciple asked, Nanming Daoist sighed.

That's it, although I can't guess who it is, but the other party's skill is so high, I have to notify the other sects as soon as possible about this matter, and make plans today...

"Yes!

Hearing this, the Kunlun sect disciple respectfully received the order.

In front of him, he waved his hand and motioned for the disciple to step back, and Nanming Daoist wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned to look at the gate of the villa.

Seeing that the gate was covered with spider silk everywhere, and the gate was defeated, the people of Nanming Dao couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh lightly.

Then, stretching out his wrinkled hand, he pushed open the door, and the Nanming Daoist walked into the villa.

The remaining disciples took care of the injured fellow disciples outside the villa, preparing to bring the bodies of the dead back to the Kunlun sect.

After entering the villa, the people of Nanming Dao looked around and found that the villa was covered with dust and empty.

Subsequently, with some remembrance in his heart, Nanming Dao people walked out of the villa.

"Alas... I think about how magnificent Haoyi Villa was back then, but now it has become like this... It's really sad..."

Standing outside the gate, looking up at the plaque of Haoyi Villa, Nanming Daoist said with a regretful expression.

After reading it, a trace of doubt suddenly rose in the hearts of Nanming Dao people.

Why impermanence... Will it appear at Howard Hills?

After thinking for a while, he couldn't figure it out, blinded by the sky, and Nanming Daoist left with his disciples.

...............

As the sun sets, the red glow shines on the sky, and the scenery is very pleasant.

In the Kongtong Mountains, there is a red color everywhere, and it is beautiful.

At this moment, the Kongtong faction is in the main hall.

Although the scenery outside is beautiful, it is silent in the Kongtong faction today!

White silk fluttered everywhere, and it was clear that the Kongtong faction was holding a funeral...

I saw an old man with gray hair in a gray robe, his hair tied in a bun, and an old man with white hair and a peaceful face and a long white beard, sitting on the main chair with a sad expression.

The old man wore a white cloth on his head and a token in his hand, and remained silent.

After a long time, another old man in a white robe, dressed in linen and filial piety, walked into the main hall.

Compared with the two, the age of this white-robed old man is much smaller.

Coming to the gray-robed old man, the white-robed old man had red eyes.

"Loyalty... Are they all buried?"

Raising his head and looking at the other party, the gray-robed old man closed his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Master, the unevenness and green mountains have been settled in the ground..."

Hearing the inquiry, the white-robed old man nodded and replied in a choked voice.

Hearing this, holding the token tightly in his hand, the gray-robed old man gritted his teeth and frowned.

The white-robed old man was Qi Zhongyi, the head of the Kongtong faction, and the gray-robed old man was Song Yanming, one of the six great grandmasters!

The token in his hand is the main order of the Martial Arts Alliance!

After Shen Wuxian was found that day, in Jincheng, he handed over the order of the martial arts alliance to Qi Zhongyi.

"Loyalty... Is the information you said reliable? Is Nangong Huang really no longer in his hands?"

Then, Song Yanming looked at the token in his hand and asked in a loud voice.

"Master, this matter is true, now there are two leaders in the Killing Hall, one of them is the Marquis of Yongsheng, this person is upright, and he is willing to assist the six major factions and suppress Nangong Huang..."

In front of him, he bent down and saluted, and Qi Zhongyi replied affirmatively.

"Well, in that case... The old man can't wait!"

Hearing this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and Song Yanming said in a loud voice.

"Loyalty! Immediately spread the news to other sects! In addition, spread the news to the right path! Ten days is too long... Three days later, a martial arts conference will be held!"

After reading it, Song Yanming stood up, put his hands behind his back, and commanded sternly.

"Master, is this a bit hasty? The unevenness and green mountains have just been put into the ground, and they still need to be kept alive for a few days..."

Listening to the master's orders, he couldn't wait to eradicate the Shura Palace! But the two disciples died, and they still needed to guard the spirits, Qi Zhongyi muttered.

"Master, let the apprentice stay in the Kongtong faction and guard the spirits of the two senior brothers... It's important!"

Suddenly, as soon as he finished speaking, a loud voice came from outside the main hall.

I saw two Kongtong sect disciples carrying a stretcher into the main hall.

On the stretcher, there was a young man sitting with crippled legs, Mo Yao in Kongtong Sanying!

"Master..."

After entering the main hall, the two Kongtong sect disciples put down the stretcher, looked at Song Yanming with Mo Yao, and saluted respectfully.

Seeing this, Song Yanming waved his hand, signaling that the three of them did not need to be polite.

Then, the old man's eyes looked at Mo Yao's legs, and Song Yanming's eyes showed sadness.

Now that he is old, and so is the apprentice, in the future, the Kongtong faction will be handed over to the next generation.

Originally, in the Kongtong faction, the next generation belonged to Kongtong Sanying, but now two are dead and one is wasted!

Kongtong faction... There is no successor!

"Mo Yao, do you plan to stay in the Kongtong Sect and guard the spirits of the injustice and Qingshan?"

Beside him, looking at his apprentice, his heart was also uncomfortable, Qi Zhongyi asked in a harmonious voice.

"Master, now that the apprentice is like this, it is inconvenient to walk, so it is better to stay in the Kongtong faction... You and the master can rest assured that the affairs of the sect will be taken care of by me..."

They looked at each other, nodded, blindfolded their legs, and Mo Yao laughed at himself.

"Okay! I'll leave it to you!"

Hearing this, Qi Zhongyi patted the apprentice's shoulder with his big hand and agreed in harmony.

"Master, three days later, the martial arts conference, then... Where?"

After that, he turned his head to look at the master, and Qi Zhongyi asked.

"Hmm... This place is held in Haoyi Villa... After all, the previous leader of the Martial Arts Alliance was Xie Junhao, and what he did was also to respect him..."

Bowing his head and blinding the martial arts alliance leader in his hand, Song Yanming replied in a loud voice.

"Okay! The apprentice immediately flew a pigeon to pass the book, informed the other sects, and informed the righteous path of the rivers and lakes! Three days later, gather at Haoyi Villa!"

Hearing this, Qi Zhongyi nodded and clenched his fists to receive his life.

...............