Chapter 425
"Doesn't this look like a monk together?" As soon as Jin Changan arrived here, he sensed that something was wrong, although they were all the same way of dying, but these people were not standing in the right position, but they seemed to be two opposing parties.
"Can you recognize who it is?" Xiao Changhe asked as he looked at Mo Ghost.
Mo Ghost didn't answer immediately, and squatted down to carefully examine the faces of several people. She didn't know anyone in the secret realm, like the previous Talon Monk had never seen it, and she must have deliberately avoided the crowd before entering the secret realm.
"I've seen it, it's two small sects in the Northern Regions that don't enter the stream, and they look like they are incompatible outside. ”
There are countless sects on the Yunhai Continent, except for the top ten sects, which are first-class sects, including the second-rate sects of Yuanying Monks, there were once Yuanying Monks in the door, but now they are lonely, and they can barely be counted as third-rate sects.
In addition, there are many small sects that occupy the mountains and are not even ranked, and they may be dozens or hundreds of people gathered together.
"There is no Jindan monk who led the team on both sides. ”
The monks of these two teams, Mo Ghost, really knew each other, and Guy had a fight before they entered the secret realm, and there was a lot of trouble.
In other words, they were also attacked by their own people, attacked the divine sense, and killed them with one blow. Xiao Changhe stood up and put the body into the storage bag, "From morning to now, in less than an hour, we have found three cases. ”
"And none of them were killed during the night, and all three of them happened in the morning, less than a quarter of an hour apart. Mo Ghost rubbed his temples.
"Don't leave in a hurry, let's take a walk in the little secret realm. "Xiao Changhe originally planned to take a few people to the secret territory of the lagoon to take a look, it was the largest area, the most remaining foundation building monks, and the monks who were most likely to be confused by ghost cultivation.
But now there is no need for him to say more, several people also understand that the situation has changed, and they must first find out what is going on in this small secret realm.
The people who were at ease walked in the secret realm for most of the day, and found two more places one after another, both of which were loose cultivators or small sects, the same way of death, almost the same time of death, only corpses were left at the scene, and there was no other proof.
"Who are you?"
Xiao Changhe had just put the body away, and a shout came from the back.
A group of seven people, five men and two women, led by a little fat man, Jindan early cultivation, the purple robe on his body is nondescript, embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns with gold patterns, wearing two storage rings on his hands, and a fan is held in his hand, which is worth a lot of money visible to the naked eye.
This person knew at a glance what kind of immortal second generation it was, and among the seven people, only his cultivation was the lowest, but he still walked in the front arrogantly, asking everyone arrogantly.
"Junior brother..." The monk next to him grabbed him, but only received a slap in the face.
The monk lowered his head, and the left hand that had been beaten was still burning and hurting, but he didn't say anything, and there was no expression on his face, only the hands clenched in his sleeves leaked one or two.
"What about you, did you kill these people?" the little fat man shook his sleeves, pinched his waist, and looked at the few people who were at ease with his chin. The seven of them here are all in the Jindan stage, not to mention only six over there, and there are three foundation building monks, who can't beat them!
Xiao Changhe and Jin Chang'an are both more famous monks of their generation, and they have seen many people, and they will be polite when they meet.
The seven people in front of him, although the robes are of different styles, they are all good colors, and the boots under their feet are of a uniform standard, it is very likely that they are disciples of the sect, but there is no reason not to recognize them?
Mo Ghost looked at Xiao Changhe's gaze and shook her head gently, she really hadn't seen this person before.
This doesn't make sense! According to his style of acting, everyone who will shout when he arrives in the secret realm knows it, right?
The little fat man asked for a long time, but no one answered him, so he put away his fan and pointed at them, "What do you see, don't you see the little master, I asked you?
"Except for the monk next to him, the others were dead. Xiao Changhe's eyes narrowed, and he said to everyone in his senses.
They had just said so much, and the eyes of the five monks in the rear did not wander, and they had been surrounding the little fat man in a hugging formation, their eyes covering all directions, and their hands were always holding the hilt of the sword at their waists.
"Don't say yes, okay, take it for me!" the little fat man hooked his two index fingers.
It's just that without waiting for the monks in the rear to act, Xiao Changhe showed the token of Xiaoyao, "Xiaoyao, Xiao Changhe!"
No matter how these people look at it, they are not the murderers of these people, they don't want to waste their time on this, so they directly identify themselves, so they plan to leave and go to the secret territory of the lagoon to investigate.
Hearing this name, the five people in the rear stopped, hesitantly glanced at the little fat man in front, and didn't know whether to make a move.
They hesitated, but the little fat man was very decisive, and his face immediately changed his expression, very close to flattery, "Eh, yes, it's a free Taoist friend, I really don't know Taishan, I should fight, I should fight!"
As he spoke, he slapped himself lightly, and the speed at which he changed his face was breathtaking.
When the monk next to him saw the appearance of the little fat man, he glanced at the corners of his mouth vaguely, but he didn't dare to say anything, and looked at the carefree monk with deep meaning.
Mo Ghost was talking to the little monk, and suddenly looked at the opposite side, just in time to see the monk next to the little fat man turn his head, as if he wanted to cover up, and then turned back, as if he had just discovered Mo Ghost, and nodded slightly.
"What's wrong?" the little monk asked strangely when he saw her staring over there.
"Nothing..." Before Mo Ghost finished speaking, he heard the bell ringing non-stop.
Chenwu was startled, quickly retracted his gaze, surprised by her acuity, and then pretended to have just noticed, looked at her with a little doubt, nodded, and looked in the direction of Xiao Changhe regardless of whether she had doubts or not.
"This is the person you want to kill?" a voice suddenly sounded in his consciousness.
"Well," Chenwu looked around cautiously for a while, and then replied in his divine sense, "This person is Xiao Changhe, that must be a person who is free, the only female cultivator is Mo Ghost, and if you look at the bell in her hand, it is the Illusion Bell, and she can't run." ”
"Okay, find a chance and see if you can make a move. ”
"Don't act rashly, don't you say that there is an order to come down, that her bell can find the soul? Morning Mist said in his consciousness, with a warning meaning, but there was still some emptiness in his tone.
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