Mu Tianzhong looked at the two people below, leaned on the back of the chair, and lightly tapped his fingers on the desktop next to him, "Kong Ming," he thought for a moment, "You go to Tuan Long Zhenjun, what elixir do you need to talk to the sect." ”

"Yes. Shen Kongming bowed and did not retreat immediately, "Sect Master, this matter..."

"What do you want to say?" Mu Tianzhong's face was naturally serious, and all the disciples did not dare to be presumptuous in front of him, only Xiao Changhe, an apprentice, could speak, and Shen Kongming was a little surprised to stay at this time.

"I always felt that it wasn't that simple. Shen Kongming pinched the fan in his hand and still opened his mouth.

"How many people do you think died in the secret realm this time?" Mu Tianzhong looked at his hesitant appearance, and suddenly asked, as if he suddenly thought of it.

"Less than half, about three or four percent. Shen Kongming thought for a moment before cautiously replied, in addition to the monks they met, there were also the Mu family brothers who had encountered them, and there were almost some who defected because of interests in the secret realm. This is still because of the secret realm in advance, otherwise more people will die.

"Have you ever wondered who the dead monks were?" Mu Tianzhong took the teapot on the table and poured two cups.

"There is a Cheng who almost settles grievances and wants to make money," the tone of this inquiry is quite similar to when Mo Ghost trained the little monk, Shen Kongming was a little more careful, "The rest, most of the monks possessed by ghost cultivators." ”

In the secret realm, although the ghost cultivators said that with the help of the monks, they were taken by surprise, but there were not many large sects that were hit, and many small sects escaped, and the rest of the scattered cultivators could also be tied.

In this way, it is actually the most monks who are possessed by ghost cultivators.

"It makes sense, so no matter how wrong this matter is, there are not many clues that can be traced, these little monks who don't know much about the truth are almost dead, and those who survive will naturally hide well and will not show up easily. Mu Tianzhong shook his head.

Hearing him say this, Shen Kongming's pupils shrank, "So when they couldn't beat us, they all chose to blow themselves up?"

"Maybe..." Mu Tianzhong didn't want to say more, and waved his hand to make him stand back.

Shen Kongming saluted when he saw this, and took Mo Zhiyuan out of the main hall. When the two of them left, the whole hall fell silent.

"What do you think?" Mu Tianzhong, who was sitting at the top, suddenly spoke, put another cup of tea on a table at the bottom, picked up the cup in front of him, smelled the tea, and took a sip.

"The boss has a point," said a man in black, sitting in a chair as if out of thin air.

"If it is really the Demon Cultivator's doing, it is reassuring, they have always coveted the Yunhai Continent, and it is not strange to have small movements. What I am most afraid of is that it was not their doing, then there is a hidden force that can already have such a big influence. Mu Tianzhong held the bottom of the cup with his hand.

"Broken tail survival, now in the past, a lot of evidence can not be found. "The man in black felt that something was wrong when he first heard it, such an order was either a bad brain of the superior or deliberate.

"Ning Hong's tears are over there, I don't know if I can find anything. Mu Tianzhong frowned and put the teacup down.

"She can't do it, she can't think of so much, she will only fight, and she is probably even more angry when she sees her disciple injured. The man in black said mercilessly, and also picked up the teacup, the fragrance of this spiritual tea is rich, and there is a hint of sweetness in the bitterness.

"In that case, then you can bring someone over to help her, what you can find is nothing. Mu Tianzhong looked at him and said with bad intentions.

When the man in black heard this, his hand paused, and he suddenly felt that the tea was only bitter.

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In June 979 of the Yunhai calendar, the secret realm of the lagoon was opened, and it was closed again in less than a month, and it was rumored that the demon cultivator made a comeback, surrounded and intercepted the monks in the secret territory, chased and killed many people, and also lured the monks with the devil, as a breakthrough.

It is even reported that the demon cultivator has captured spirit ghosts on the Yunhai Continent to extract soul beads, and has assassinated many people in the past few years.

The most cruel thing is to directly catch the spiritual cultivator and drain his soul to make soul beads.

It is rumored that Mo Ghost and Tan Chuse of Hundred Flowers Valley have a special method to identify the devil in the monk's body, so they have attracted the disaster of death. Tan Chuse is better, he was seriously injured but can be healed, the worst thing is the free Mo ghost, Yuan Ying directly blew himself up in the sea of knowledge, I am afraid that I will not be able to wake up in this life.

All kinds of rumors were rampant, and for a while, the people on the mainland were panicked, and the monks hid in the city and did not dare to go out, until the major sects sent monks to investigate.

In August, the monks of the Yunhai Continent, led by Xiao Yao Ning Hongxi, got a piece of wood left behind after the monk's death, and directly crossed the Weiming Sea to the puppet sect of the Yunni Continent for questioning, and identified the righteous sons Li Fuping and Yi Yuntian who belonged to the sect master of the Corpse Refining Sect.

At this point, everyone knew that each high-level puppet made by the puppet sect had a special mark on it, and there were records in the sect about who it was made for or who it was sold to.

After getting this news, Ning Hongxian Zhenjun immediately rushed to the Corpse Refining Sect with everyone.

The cultivators of the various sects in the Yunni Continent, who also got the news, sent their disciples over to watch the excitement, hoping to take advantage of the chaos to find some benefits.

The Corpse Refining Sect is located directly west of the Yunni Continent, backed by a group of peaks, and the sect is built on the cliff of the highest peak, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The sect master of the Corpse Refining Sect only appeared once, and he insisted that the two righteous sons had never gone out, refusing to admit that they had arranged so many things, and stuck to the sect.

After nearly a month of stalemate, things took a turn for the better.

Some monks caught Rifopin, who was recuperating from his wounds, in other cities, and after being tortured and questioned, he confessed to what he had done in the secret territory of the lagoon.

Not only that, but according to his confession, the Corpse Refining Sect also made some moves on the Yunni Continent.

Planting spies in various sects, creating chaos, and blaming the spiritual cultivators on the Yunhai Continent, in order to provoke a battle between the two continents, so that the Corpse Refining Sect can take the opportunity to develop.

In addition, the Corpse Refining Sect has developed many monks on the Yunhai Continent, and secretly arranged for the devil to contain it in the past, and the effect was surprisingly good, not only obtained a lot of confidential information, but also secretly picked up a lot of incidents.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately spread throughout the Xuan Spirit Realm.

The monks on the Yunni Continent could no longer stand idly by, and they took action one after another, besieging the Corpse Refining Sect together, this time with tangible evidence, they put a lot of effort into it.

Because of the terrain, it took a total of two months to capture the Corpse Refining Sect.

The third young master and a group of Dharma protectors were captured alive, and everyone rescued many dying monks in the secret room, including Taoist cultivators and demon cultivators, and there were also many detained souls, waiting to be made into soul beads, and the scene was extremely cruel.

The only pity is that the sect master of the Corpse Refining Sect and the eldest of his righteous sons fled with a list of confidential jade slips and spies.

The two of them were like a thorn piercing the hearts of the entire Xuanling Realm monks, naturally they would not let go, they tracked all the way, and finally found a chance to kill after fleeing for nearly five months, but they had no choice but to save the righteous son of the sect master of the corpse refining sect with his life, and in the end, the sect master was seriously injured and escaped.

But fortunately, it was not that there was no gain at all, and Yizi found a half-ruined list on his body, which caused a bloody storm in the various sects of the two continents for a while.

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It's June again.

Recently, the entire continent has not been peaceful, and the list obtained from the Demon Cultivator has disturbed the hearts of all sects. On the one hand, they are worried that their disciples are on it, and on the other hand, they are also questioning the authenticity of the list, in short, people are panicking.

The atmosphere in the Xiaoyao Gate is not bad, and there are no disciples on the list. But I'm still worried that there are hidden spies, and I've been secretly investigating.

On Hanling Mountain, Chunxi walked back to his house with staggering steps.

Since the news that there was a spy in the Yunhai Continent, the monks on the entire mountain have changed, and they have come all the way, and they have seen that the monks who are guarding are all free secret guards.

Thinking that he could come back, Chunxi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

She was also arrested for nearly a month, just to investigate whether she was a spy or not, but she almost never left Xiaoyao, and she had no relatives, so she was not afraid of this at all. In the end, in order to take care of Senior Mo, she was still released back, thinking of this month, she still had palpitations.

After staying in the house for a while, Chunxi calmed down, got up and walked towards Senior Mo's small building.

"No anger, little master. When he walked to the door, he saw Wu Yan coming out of the room, and quickly bowed and made a way.

"Well, I just fed her the pill, just do what you did before, take good care of her. Wu said in a deep voice, this year's time seems to have matured a lot, and the cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building.

"Yes. Chunxi nodded respectfully.

"As soon as she wakes up, or if there's any movement, contact me immediately," the little monk instructed uneasily, "I'll come back tomorrow." ”

"Little master rest assured. Chun-hee kept his eyes on the ground, and when he was gone, he relaxed.

Gently pushing open the door of the house, he saw a light blue ice bed, on which lay a thin female cultivator, who was none other than Mo Ghost. After being in a coma for a year, without the nourishment of aura, even if he used elixir to raise him, he really lost a lot of weight, and his chin was pointed.

"Senior Mo, I'm here to stimulate the meridians and acupuncture points with the spiritual essence for you. Whether she can hear it or not, Chun-hee will say it every time she comes over.

The small table next to the ice bed was full of bottles and cans, and Chunxi accurately picked up the crystal porcelain bottle on the far right, opened it and smelled a burst of fragrance, and put it on the ice bed. He took out a set of silver needles from the drawer of the small table, took out one dipped in spiritual marrow, and accurately pierced it on the Baihui acupoint above his head.

There are hundreds of acupuncture points all over the body, and Chunxi takes the silver needle and pierces it in turn, and he is extremely skilled in doing it, obviously doing it often.

When the last one is finished, he begins to withdraw the silver needle on the top of his head.

After everything was packed, Chunxi went out with the used silver needles and handed them to the monks waiting halfway up the mountain, so they could take them and dispose of them, and finally took a new set of silver needles and brought them back to Xiaozhu, which was the case every day before.

Returning to Xiaozhu again, Chunxi pushed open the door, his footsteps stopped, and the silver needles in his hands fell down in shock. On the ice bed in the room, a figure sat quietly.

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