Chapter 545: White Eyes (Subscription Requested)
Inside the main hall.
Sandalwood burning.
Silky and curly.
A full eleven powerful people sat here, the atmosphere solemn and their brows furrowed.
Fan Mu, the sect leader of the Corpse Refining Sect, has already told everyone about his experience during this time.
They originally thought that it was just an evil incident at the foot of the mountain, but they didn't expect that the powerful Corpse Refining Sect had not avoided it, and many people had died, and they still didn't know what was going on.
Especially those disciples who fried their own flesh and blood, and they still have a smile on the corner of their mouths until they die?
It's chilling.
There was a hint of remorse in their hearts.
If I knew this, I wouldn't have come to the mountain.
Although it is dangerous at the foot of the mountain, at least you will know what attacked them?
And now, according to what Fan Mu said, in addition to these disciples who are abnormally dead, there will also be strange laughter and a strong sense of being spied on in the sect from time to time...
This is even spookier.
"That's pretty much the case, guys, why don't you think you want to bring you up, it's really not safe in the sect. ”
Fan Mu opened his mouth and sighed, and said, "Let's tell me what you think, what kind of weirdness is this? This seat has been dominating the world for so many years, and I have never seen such a powerful weirdness!"
The faces of the people were ugly.
Not only Fan Mu hadn't seen it, but they hadn't seen it either.
This time the entire Northwest was covered by this huge and strange event.
In particular, the mountain of hidden corpses is still in the northwest.
This made everyone feel the smell of conspiracy more and more.
"Brother Fan, with all due respect, there are very few strange things that can pose a threat to a heaven-level powerhouse, at least the old man has never encountered it!"
An old man shook his head slightly.
"Yes, we've never met each other!"
"Brother Fan also received the news about the Hidden Corpse Mountain this time?"
"How much does Brother Fan know about the Hidden Corpse Mountain?"
Everyone asked.
Fan Mu shook his head and said: "I did receive a secret letter about the Hidden Corpse Mountain, but my understanding of them is almost zero, everyone, let's talk about my Corpse Refining Sect first, if anyone can solve the matter of my Corpse Refining Sect, this seat will be thanked!"
He suddenly looked at Qi Yun and said, "Sect Master, I don't know what you think?"
"I haven't found anything yet, I'll have to stay for two days to find out. ”
Qi Yun opened his mouth and said, "Brother Fan, your communication Gu Yu has really not been used by others these days?"
Fan Mu's face turned grim, and he said: "Absolutely not, this sect leader can rest assured as soon as possible, the communication Gu Yu has always been on me!"
Qi Yun's brows furrowed.
That's the wrong door.
Fan Mu is a master of the late stage of the Heaven Level, who can use his communication Gu Yu without being discovered.
Was the voice inside true or false?
"Didn't the ancestor of your sect appear during this time?"
Qi Yun asked.
"The ancestor has been in retreat half a month ago, and during the retreat, no one can be contacted!"
Fan Mu shook his head and said.
Qi Yun thought in his heart.
Judging from the voice of Gu Yu in the previous communication, the Ancestor of the Corpse Refining Sect has already been eaten...
I don't know if this one is true or not.
Next, they continued to talk here for a while.
Seeing that the sky was about to darken, Fan Mu asked them to take them down to rest.
"Everyone, as soon as it gets dark, there will be more bizarre things in the sect, so be sure not to go out at night!"
Fan Mu solemnly warned.
Everyone looked at each other.
Fan Mu didn't say this, but as soon as he said this, everyone became unsure in their hearts.
They regretted it even more to keep up.
Everyone walked out one after another, and under the leadership of several disciples, they walked towards the residence arranged by the Corpse Refining Sect.
"It's so rich in yin... Sect Master, this Corpse Refining Sect refines corpses all year round and deals with corpses, it is not surprising that their sect can be targeted by strangers!"
The three missing real people whispered.
The entire Corpse Refining Sect Mountain Range is full of yin energy, and there is no sunlight all year round, even in normal times, it looks ghostly, let alone at such a critical moment.
The leaders of the various forces are deeply convinced.
Soon they were led to their respective residences.
...
It's getting dark.
Dark clouds cover the top.
The entire Corpse Refining Sect was shrouded in pitch blackness.
In order to prevent accidents at night, Qi Yun's divine consciousness always covered out, shrouding the entire Corpse Refining Sect.
I saw that the Corpse Refining Sect at night was gray and misty, and the yin qi was shrouded, and there was an extremely strange power, gray and gloomy, and it was difficult to penetrate it completely with his divine sense.
He could only see some of the buildings, and most of the others were shrouded in some strange yin aura.
Qi Yun frowned slightly, and continued to detect the movement of the Corpse Refining Sect, and when his divine sense was spreading faster, a strong sense of being spied on suddenly came from the window.
Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and his gaze swept away in an instant.
A pair of white eyes looked at him quietly outside the dark window.
The eyes were huge, like iron balls, as if the corners of the eyes were split by a person.
After perceiving that Qi Yun saw it, those white eyes hurriedly retracted and fled outside.
"Presumptuous!"
Qi Yun snorted, his body was wrapped in energy, and he rushed over in an instant.
Rumble!
The door burst and it was pitch black outside.
His divine sense scanned, and suddenly saw a figure in the courtyard in the distance, quickly moving away.
Qi Yun's face was gloomy, and he roared away in an instant.
And at this time, the Wuyi, Yin Wuxie, Bloody Hand Butcher, Heavenly Demon Ancestor, and Demon Laughing Heavenly King in the other rooms were all alarmed and rushed out one after another.
"Childe, what's wrong?"
"Master, what's going on?"
Sanwu Zhenren, Mr. Bone, and Zhao Xiankai also all rushed out.
Seeing Qi Yun's body rushing forward quickly, they were taken aback and hurriedly followed.
Qi Yun's speed was extremely fast, and in a flash, he shrank into inches, and in an instant, he approached the fleeing figure in front of him, raised a golden sword, fell from the sky, and slashed down.
Click!
The golden light was dazzling, shining in the night, and it was slammed into the man's body, and he hit the man on the spot, and after he fell, his head was immediately separated from his neck, and he rolled to the point of grunt, his eyes were round, and he was covered in blood, and he could not die again.
Qi Yun's face changed.
This man died before?
Didn't he be killed by his great sword?
The head and the erection neck were obviously cut by a sharp blade!
His great sword would never have been able to hit such an effect!
Whoosh!
At this time, figures roared in all directions.
Wuyi, Yin Wuxie, Bloody Hand Butcher, Sanwu Zhenren, Mr. Bone, Zhao Xiankai and others all rushed over.
At the same time, those powerhouses of other forces also alarmed and rushed out of the room.
Some of the elders and hall masters of the Corpse Refining Sect also changed their faces and swept out.
"What happened?"
Soon, all the strong people from all sides fell here.
Qi Yun's face became gloomy and terrifying.
What was it that was just peeking at him outside his window?
His divine sense had obviously covered it, but he didn't find anything, and those white eyes could hide from his divine sense?
"It's him, Sect Master of the Thousand Wood Sect, he... He's dead?"
"Tongtian Sect Master, you... You killed the Sect Master of the Thousand Wood Sect, you are too cruel!"
Suddenly, a frightened voice from the crowd recognized the head on the ground.
This is one of the first-class forces that came with them!
During the day, they were held in a large hall to discuss matters, and at night, they were actually hacked to death by the Tongtian Sect Master!
"Sect Master!"
The other three elders of the Thousand Wood Sect all had sad faces and shouted on the ground.
The leader of the elder looked at Qi Yun with a malicious face, gritted his teeth and said, "Tongtian Sect Master, what grievances do we have with you in the Thousand Wood Sect? Why did you have such a poisonous hand?"
"Tongtian Sect Master, you are too deceitful and too much!"
The two people next to him also said in humiliation.
Qi Yun shook his head lightly and said, "I didn't kill him, although my blow was strong, I couldn't kill him in one move, and when I caught up, he died!"
"Died when you caught up?"
"How can this be?"
People from all sides were amazed.
At this time, Fan Mu, the sect leader of the Corpse Refining Sect, had already received a report, and finally rushed over, and said in surprise: "Sect Master, what's going on, what's going on?"
"I also sensed the feeling of being spied on in the room, I saw a pair of white eyes, flashing outside the window, after I chased it out, I saw a figure, and then I saw the head of the sect master of the Thousand Trees Sect suddenly rolling down!"
Qi Yun said in a deep voice.
"What?"
The faces of those present changed.
The Tongtian Sect Leader also had that feeling of being spied on?
And white eyes?
"Sect Master, do you mean that the Sect Master of the Thousand Trees Sect is peeking at you outside the window?"
A lord of great power asked.
"I'm not sure, I haven't really seen the true face of the white eyes!"
Qi Yun shook his head.
Everyone's hearts turned upside down, and they felt more and more strange about the Corpse Refining Sect.
Fan Mu, the sect master of the Corpse Refining Sect, was even more uneasy, and immediately ordered to carry the corpse of the sect master of the Thousand Wood Sect down, and then said: "Everyone, don't panic, let's calm down and think about countermeasures, we have many strong people, why should we be afraid of a weird one?
The lords of the various forces had different thoughts in their hearts and nodded their heads one after another.
Soon, two disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect came over and carried the body of the Sect Master of the Thousand Wood Sect down.
The people returned.
Qi Yun's divine sense transmitted to Wu Yi and the others, telling them to be careful.
As soon as he returned to the room, his fingers gently stroked over the Ten Thousand Demon Ring, and whispered, "Ghost King..."
Sneer...
Clouds of black mist emerged from the Ten Thousand Demon Rings, and the temperature in the room plummeted, becoming eerie and cold, and quickly formed a strange dark red skeleton.