(The mentality is a bit collapsed these days, so I don't recommend it...... The speed of the code word has to slow down, and it will keep three more every day, thanks!)

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Old Nine Mountains, in a cave from the Sword Sect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Niu Dazhuang knelt in front of a jade bed, his face full of tears, and respectfully kowtowed to Huang Tao who was lying on the jade bed three times.

"I, Niu Dazhuang, swear today that I will revive the sect until the day of death!!" Niu Dazhuang slowly clenched his palms, his eyes shining with a sense of perseverance and murderous intent.

The head of the fairy is gone!

As soon as the news came out, there was a panic!

Immediately, some people chose to flee, many deacons quietly went down the mountain, and a small number of people tried in vain to take advantage of the chaos to open the treasure house of the sect and plunder a few treasures. As a result, a group of die-hard monks led by the elders of the torture hall were all killed, and the heads of the rioting disciples were cut off and hung on the flagpole.

"Anyone who goes down the mountain without permission, behead him, and draw his primordial spirit, throw it into the flames, and torture it for a hundred years!!" The Torture Hall Elder was full of anger and yelled at a group of panicked disciples.

"No need...... Suddenly, a hoarse voice came, and the cold face of the elder of the torture hall showed a little peace, and he slightly arched his hand at Niu Dazhuang behind him, and said, "See the master." ”

Niu Dazhuang shook his head and said, "Elder don't have to be polite, you are my elder, and I will need your support in the future." ”

"Don't dare. The Torture Hall Elder hurriedly said. Although this new head is not very old and has low mana, as the only genius in the sect with a four-rank spiritual root, it is very likely that he will achieve the Yuan Infant Stage in the future, and it is relatively safe to make friends in advance.

"People's hearts are in turmoil, too much force on them, it will only backfire, since they want to leave, let them go, it's just that the things of my sect must stay, and you can't take one of them away. Niu Dazhuang said in a hoarse voice.

"Obey the Lord's Decree. The Torture Hall Elder said respectfully, he raised his eyelids and glanced at an old man behind Niu Dazhuang.

This old man was completely unimpressed, extremely unfamiliar, but the aura exuded from his body made the Torture Hall Elder feel a sense of oppression.

"Is this the 'Dao Protector' left by the previous head of the sect to the new head of the sect?" The Torture Hall Elder secretly said, the cultivation of this 'Dao Protector' is at least at the level of the middle stage of the Jiedan, and it is even possible that it has reached the late stage of the Jiedan, surpassing the mana of most elders.

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"Huang Tao is dead!?" When the head of the Five Sects learned the news, they immediately frowned.

Zong Ming looked at the four clear light clusters in a treasure mirror, and said in a deep voice: "According to reliable information, Huang Tao died at the hands of a Gu cultivator, and that Gu cultivator was a strong man of the Black Xuan Kingdom and a servant of the old demon king. ”

Gu cultivation, like poison cultivation, is a person who is feared and disgusted. Compared with the latter, Gu Xiu is also proficient in some poison skills, but it is not as powerful as the same poison cultivation, and his combat effectiveness is mainly reflected in Gu Kung Fu.

Gu cultivation generally comes from 'Southern Xinjiang' For the immortal cultivation world in other places, Southern Xinjiang has always been synonymous with mystery, antiquity, and horror.

The cultivation of southern Xinjiang rarely appears in other regions, and Qindi Lingnan, because of the special environment and topography, resulting in news blockage, the road is not passable, so you have to live your own small life, and once there is a southern Xinjiang repair shocked in the world, generally speaking, they belong to the very terrible strong people in southern Xinjiang, can fly over thousands of zhang of high mountains, flow over hundreds of millions of miles of rivers, hinder people's access to the outside terrain, it is difficult to this kind of people.

"It seems that the Black Xuanguo has probably seen through our plan and intends to solve the great problem of leaving the Sword Sect as soon as possible......," Yun Lanfeng muttered.

"Hmph, as long as you're not a fool, you can see it!" Zong Ming interrupted.

Yun Lanfeng's expression was slightly ugly, although he was in a light cluster on the surface, which made it difficult to see his appearance, but judging from Zong Ming's actions, he had no respect for his peers.

Now, Yunlan Feng is just a foundation building peak monk, whether he can return to the peak of Jiedan in this life is a matter of two words, and now his position as the head of the family is constantly being challenged by the clansmen with the surname Yunlan, and it is only a matter of time before he abdicates. Naturally, he won't give him any good looks like before.

The other three were silent, and did not speak for Yun Lanfeng because of this topic, especially Fang Yun, who was concerned, fortunately, his cultivation had only dropped to the late stage of the Jiedan, and after three or four years of recuperation, he would have a chance to recover to the peak of the Jiedan, otherwise, his fate might not be much better than that of Yunlan Feng.

Immortal cultivators, this is the case, it is difficult to give birth to any sincere emotions, they are all deceitful and conspiratorial, and they only have the interests of themselves and the sect in their hearts. When you are stronger than others, you will be respectful and let you, and when the two are almost the same, they will be kind to you, however, if you are weaker than others, you can't wait to step on you every day and when you meet, and ridicule and ignore you to your heart's content.

"We can't let the Black Xuan Kingdom annex the Sword Sect, at least not for the time being! It poses a great threat to our Wu Zhao Kingdom. Xuanyi opened his mouth to relieve the oppressive atmosphere.

Li Huan nodded and said: "This seat thinks that the five sects should march north, carry out the campaign to exterminate the Spring Thunder Valley, and take advantage of the situation to take the Xuanyue Sect, first, it can allow the Black Xuanguo to suspend the plan of annexing the Lijian Sect, divide most of the attention, and be wary of us, and second, after annexing these two sects, occupy the land of Qing and Zhao, and complete the semi-encircled blockade of the Black Xuanguo and suppress its activity space." ”

"Although the Spring Thunder Valley and the Xuanyue Sect suffered heavy losses in the battle with the Black Xuanguo, it is not an overnight matter to want to annex these two sects. Yun Lanfeng said.

"If it doesn't work in one year, it's two years, and if it doesn't work in two years, it's three years, anyway, we have time, and we can gnaw it slowly. Xuanyi said.

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It has been more than seven days since Huang Tao's death.

For seven days or so, Mu Yu has been hiding in a cold cave, not daring to show his face.

It wasn't until the movement in the outside world was much smaller that Mu Yu used his stealth technique and took advantage of the night to walk out cautiously.

The moonlight was faint, the emerald green leaves swayed slightly, and a ghostly shadow drifted quietly, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't find anything unusual at all, even if you stood on the branches with the eyes of an eagle, you wouldn't notice anything.

It took one night for Muyu to advance about 30 miles to the border between Jingzhou and Nanpingzhou.

After a night of galloping, Rao Yimu's physical strength was a little unbearable.

Mu Yu took out the black jar, drank the wood attribute spiritual liquid given by Huang Tao, replenished his spiritual power, rested for a while, and was about to get up and continue to walk, when suddenly, a slight footstep sound came into Mu Yu's ears, which made him slightly startled in his heart, and he hurriedly pinched the trick, performed stealth magic, and hid behind a pine tree.

Soon, only a small sound was heard, and a figure sprang out of a certain piece of grass.

The figure was dressed in plain clothes, his chest was oozing blood, his black hair was a little messy, and he was panting heavily, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death escape.

"Tong Ming?" Mu Yu was secretly surprised, this plain figure was the senior brother Tong who had a grudge against him!

Tong Ming leaned on a tree with one hand, took out a pill from his arms and swallowed it.

Immediately, Tong Ming seemed to be closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, digesting the medicinal power of the pill, but Mu Yu saw a subtle indifferent smile at the corner of Tong Ming's mouth.

Mu Yu secretly screamed badly, and between the lightning and flint, he sacrificed the green leaf treasure armor, and the spiritual power in the dantian was continuously injected into the green leaf treasure armor.

Bang!

A blue light flashed in the void, and then slammed into Mu Yu's heart.

"Where do you not meet......? Let's meet again. Tong Ming made a move with his right hand, and the blue flying sword returned, suspended in his palm, and with a sneer, he walked slowly and stood in front of Mu Yu.

Mu Yu's whole body was tumbling, feeling like it was about to fall apart, he swallowed the blood that poured up to his mouth, looked at Tong Ming coldly, and secretly scolded himself in his heart for being confused, the monks in the foundation building period have already opened up the Mud Pill Palace and have divine sense, in addition to the higher-level stealth spells, how can this low-level spell like Mu Yu cast can hide the divine consciousness of the foundation building period monks?

Fortunately, Mu Yu reacted quickly, otherwise, he would have died in Tong Ming's sword just now.

"What a coincidence, by the way, I remember that Senior Brother Tong Ming is not a deacon of the torture hall, why did he come here if he didn't stay in the sect?" Mu Yu asked lightly while silently pinching a spiritual stone to absorb the pure spiritual power in it.

"Why is Senior Brother Muyu here?" asked Tong Ming rhetorically.

"Me?" Mu Yu pointed at himself stupidly, deliberately delaying time, a little, before he said: "Oh! I originally wanted to return to the sect, but I encountered a large-scale beast tide on the way, so I had to hide in a cave for a few days. ”

"It's just right, let's both go along the way, why don't we go together?" Tong Ming came over with a sword in one hand.

Mu Yu's lips gradually showed a hint of sneer, and shouted: "The surname is Tong, you are not afraid of the sanctions of the sect!?"

When Tong Ming heard this, he shook his head with a smile and said, "The Huang Zhangmen has passed away, the sect is in a state of leaderlessness, and seven or eight out of ten disciples have already fled down the mountain...... Hmph, sanctions? Everyone is in danger, they are already too busy to take care of themselves, who will sanction me and someone!?"

When Mu Yu heard this, he was secretly shocked, Huang Tao died? That day, he clearly saw Huang Tao still fleeing to the north alive......

"Black Xuanguo!" Mu Yu said secretly after a slight mutter.

It should not be the Black Xuanying King who killed Huang Tao, according to the time, the Black Xuanying King was staying in Thunder God Mountain at that time, and he had just forced Liu Yuanshan to order the closure of the mountain, so it was impossible for him to turn around and kill Huang Tao so quickly.

The only result was that there was a strong man from the Black Xuan Kingdom, who severely injured Huang Tao, causing him to die in the end! )