Zhang Yixian didn't know at the moment what would greet him when he returned to Yingtianfu, and when he walked on the way back, in an independent space in Taishan Mansion.

Elder Ming, who was wearing a white lotus mark, and the other seven or eight other old men who were also dressed in the same clothes beside him were gathering in front of a mirror polished from jade.

Zooming in closer, the portrait in the jade mirror is the scene that Zhang Yixian in the Taishan Mansion has personally seen before, the indifferent heavenly soldiers are still enforcing their rules, and the blood that has coagulated on the slashing platform has been washed away again and again.

Countless people who wailed and refused to accept the judgment of fate tried to make a final struggle, but they could not escape the knife that cut off fate.

The initial resistance, and now the adaptation, there are too many people's hearts like ashes, some of them have lost hope, some have been driven crazy by this atmosphere of fear, brandishing the only weapon in their hands to slash and kill in the crowd of monks, and then they are attacked by these oppressed people, and their bones are gone, as if they are venting the madness in their hearts.

At the same time, one or two lucky people kept coming out of the passage next to the Heavenly Soldier and escaped a knife on the slashing platform.

Ming Lao frowned, looking at those monks who had escaped, their faces were no longer the same kind as before, and some were only infinitely murderous.

"Elder Ming, it's still your old man's clever move, not only can you get rid of some people with ulterior motives in the sect, but you can also use the sharp knife of Heaven to cut the forces of the entire world, so that there are probably no other variables in the whole world. ”

"Elder Jiang, what you said is not right, this method was set by the sect leader himself, and even the things that attracted the heavenly soldiers and generals were also done by the sect master, I didn't have the sect master's ability to reach the heavens. ”

"Haha!

"It's extreme, it's extreme, the sect leader's magic power is all over the sky!"

“......”

A group of people still look at everything that happened in Taishan's mansion through the jade mirror, and occasionally bump into each other's fine wine, savoring the charm of it.

"Ming Lao, those fish that slipped through the net?"

"Don't be afraid, besides, there are people outside of Tarzan waiting to invite them to drink the guillotine wine, haha!"

The old man who stood in the first place had a smug look on his face, but it was true.

borrowed the regularly held Taishan temple fair, and attracted the heavenly court soldiers and generals, so as to remove some people in the sect who had two hearts, and also weakened the power of the entire world, so that the White Lotus Sect was dominant, and those abandoned White Lotus disciples could also dispel the concerns of the rest of the people.

Such a perfect plan, and it was still being carried out under the noses of so many people, Ming Lao's face also showed an excited look.

This action can be said to be one of the achievements that he can be proud of in his life.

In Taishan Mansion, there were originally more than 10,000 monks who had been judged by the demon mirror, and there were more than nine out of nine people who walked on the beheading platform, and the chance of one in a hundred lives was still the hope of everyone.

And those who are glad that they escaped and fled with fear do not know how many pairs of green eyes are waiting for them in the mountains and forests hidden in the night outside.

Zhang Yixian felt that the night was a little cold tonight, and he didn't care about it when he first came out, but when he calmed down, he looked back and thought about it.

Now that I am a monk in the Mahayana realm, according to reason, not only will I not feel cold when I am blown by the slightest breeze from the outside world, but the surrounding mountains and forests are too quiet tonight.

"Something is wrong!"

Zhang Yixian felt a chill in the back of his head, and a cold air rose from the back of his back, and the moon dog who was still lying quietly in his arms looked a little restless at the moment, holding his head and arching his fingers from time to time.

"Huh!"

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air sounded in Zhang Yixian's ears, and the next moment, a thin young man dressed in white clothes and covered his face with a white scarf slashed at Zhang Yixian's head with a knife from his back.

If he is cut by this sharp blade, no matter how great Zhang Yixian is, as long as he has not reached the realm of rebirth with a broken head, he will definitely die.

With a sound of "swish", Zhang Yixian's whole person instinctively tilted to the side, just avoiding the sharp blade of his neck, and the hair on his head was carried away by the blade.

The breeze was light, and Zhang Yixian's hair fell lightly to the ground on the snowy blade illuminated by the moonlight.

If it weren't for Zhang Yixian's premonition, I'm afraid that what he would have dropped at this moment would not be this hair, but his head.

"Shhh A dodge distanced himself from the white-clothed masked young man who suddenly attacked with a knife, and Zhang Yixian had time to react.

"White Lotus Sect?"

For no reason, the shadow of the White Lotus Sect suddenly appeared in Zhang Yixian's heart, and then he contacted the situation he had seen in Taishan Mansion before, coupled with the killer who had already been ambushed here at this moment, he seemed to understand something.

In an instant, Zhang Yixian's heart felt a chill, and after connecting everything, he had already understood at this moment that all these things should have been planned by the White Lotus Sect, but which Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals didn't seem to be pretending, if it was true, then after the White Lotus Sect's forces had gone through this, no one would be able to hinder their footsteps.

Thinking of all this, Zhang Yixian began to plan how to deal with this extraordinary killer in his heart.

The breath was restrained, one blow missed, and there was no frustration in his eyes, and a pair of dead eyes stared at Zhang Yixian's every move.

Just when the two couldn't hold each other, suddenly, the masked killer was killed, and the sharp blade in his hand was horizontal, and the whole person rushed towards Zhang Yixian like a wisp of wind.

There was a metal clash, and the masked killer's sharp blow was blocked by the long sword that suddenly appeared in Zhang Yixian's hand.

If you miss a blow, you will immediately retreat and plot again.

The masked killer retreated very cleanly and was not entangled at all, and Zhang Yixian still couldn't see a strange look in his eyes.

This is an experienced and emotionally cold weapon.

Loosening the jaw of the tiger that was shaken by the shock, Zhang Yixian will once again put on a defensive posture.

The next moment, Zhang Yixian took the lead, and the best defense was to attack.

The masked killer didn't seem to expect Zhang Yixian to take the initiative to attack, holding the big knife in his hand, the mana in his body flowed, and a layer of blood-red sword light appeared on the blade.

With a "bang", both sides were swallowed up by this mana, and each retreated to a safe distance.

After several battles, Zhang Yixian confirmed that this masked killer was definitely a killer with deep cultivation, and he was very experienced, and his cultivation was not weak, and he was even better than him in terms of experience.

The masked killer raised the blade in his hand, and in the moonlight, a gap the thickness of a fingernail clearly reflected in his eyes.