"This kid must have some powerful Dao system", Qin Mu didn't even think about it, and directly made up his mind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Yi also bowed slightly, "Well, the quenching of the body for no reason, the rapid improvement of the realm, and such a powerful technique, it is indeed like having obtained the Dao system."

"Hey, hey, I warn you, don't worry about my apprentice's fate", Jiang Shuihan listened to the words of the two of them, and hurriedly defended the rights of the eldest young master, like an old hen who protects her chickens.

Qin Mu smiled speechlessly, "Look at your virtue, I am not so despicable as to snatch the Dao system of my own disciples, I just want to show his importance, the sect will do its best to cultivate him in the future, these young people are the hope of the Vientiane Sect, and we are already old, and the era that belongs to us has passed."

Jiang Shuihan also sighed when he heard this, their group of senior brothers also came from Wang Li's time, and now they are dead and scattered, and there are only a few old men left.

Lin Yi was silent for a while and said softly, "Through the news brought back by these true disciples, there are indeed many disciples of the Dark Blood Sect roaming outside the sect, and some of the vassal families of the sect have been infiltrated by them and are helping them to ventilate and report the news."

At the mention of the Underworld Blood Sect, Qin Mu's face was instantly gloomy, his disciple's bones were not cold, this debt must be recovered, "Find out how many families have been assimilated by the evil sect?"

"There are about five or six, and there are three or four that need to be further investigated," Lin Yi said softly.

"Hmph", Qin Mu took the case, "My Vientiane Sect has been peaceful for a hundred years, and some families can't help but want to move, it's time to kill some chickens and see some blood, so that those monkeys with different intentions can stop."

Jiang Shuihan also had a bad face, got up and walked to Qin Mu's side, "Senior Brother in charge, what have you decided to do?"

Qin Mu put his hands behind his back, turned to look at the dark and dark sky outside the hall, and asked in a loud voice, "Is there any news from the sect of the Underworld Blood Sect?"

Lin Yi shook his head slightly, "Where is the sect of the Underworld Blood Sect, I still haven't found it, and their hidden methods are indeed extraordinary."

"Then first wipe out all these families who have taken refuge in the Evil Sect, use their blood to pay tribute to the many heroic souls who died in my Vientiane Sect, and let the Underworld Blood Sect repay a little interest first", Qin Mu's tone was flat, but behind this blandness, how many families will be wiped out, and how many heads will fall to the ground?

On the other side, Young Master Wang hummed a little song and ran down the mountain, and saw the little fat who was in a hurry there, as well as Xu Qing and Jing Yuanhang sitting next to him.

"Yo he, it's all here", Wang Li was slightly stunned, and then smiled.

"Boss, you're back, didn't the peak master do anything to you, did he?", Xiao Fat pulled over Young Master Wang and kept looking up and down.

Wang Li pulled away the little fat and looked coquettish, "Oh, what can happen, the peak master said that I went mad and had too much murderous intent, let me recite more pure heart tips in the future, you see, and give me a futon."

With that, he took out the futon and showed it everywhere.

Xu Qing put down the teacup and said softly, "I see that you are also a little abnormal on the stage, it turns out that you have never practiced the Pure Heart Technique, you have to practice more in the future, the heart demon is invisible and shadowless, and it will subtly affect your behavior, if you can't find it early, sooner or later you will be dominated by the heart demon, and become an unconscious demon who only knows how to slaughter."

Wang Li's eyes widened, a little confused, "So serious?"

Xu Qing and Jing Yuanhang nodded in unison, "Of course it's so serious."

"Well, I've read it every day since then"

Xiaopang put his mind at ease, took out a big duck pear from his pocket, and nibbled on it, "Boss, your elusive kung fu today is the one you practice at the waterfall every day."

Xu Qing and Jing Yuanhang also pricked up their ears when they heard Xiaopang mention this technique, they were very interested in it.

Wang Li laughed, shook his robe, showed a pose that he thought was very handsome, and said, "Of course, I am tired and abused in the waterfall, and I always have to have some results, in fact, they are all small carving skills, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning", although he was very modest, but his face was full of "My magic bunker, you come and praise me" expression.

Xu Qing and Jing Yuanhang glanced at each other, their eyes were full of helplessness, this hob meat is really Tai Chi.

Just when a few senior brothers were chatting and fartizing, the sound of desolate horns sounded in the sect, and on Kaiyuan Peak, there were eight disciples holding horns of eight colors, made of unknown beast horns, were blowing.

The sound waves were rolling, constantly reverberating in the sect, and it shook everyone's blood boiling, and the fighting spirit was high.

Wang Li pulled the corner of Xu Qing's clothes and asked in a low voice, "Senior sister, last time the bell sounded to indicate a dead person, so what does the sound of the horn represent this time?"

Of course, the True Transmission Disciple Team sent back to the list of collaborators naturally included Xu Qing, so she knew what the purpose of the horn sounded this time, only to see her pretty face frosty, and lightly opened her lips, "This is the battle horn, as soon as this sound comes out, it means that the sect is going to kill!"

Xiaopang threw away the kernel, ran over upside down, and asked, "Who are you killing, besides the Hellblood Sect, there are other people who dare to offend my Vientiane Sect?"

Jing Yuanhang sighed slightly, and said softly, "After this investigation, there are many families who have fornicated with the evil sect and helped the Underworld Blood Sect to intercept and kill the disciples of our sect.

Wang Li and Xiaopang glanced at each other silently, and there was a hint of happiness in their hearts, thanks to the two of them messing up their plans before Yang Fangyuan's successful usurpation of power, otherwise there would probably be a name for the Yang family on this list.

If the Yang family is exterminated because of collaborating with the enemy, then Xiao Fat, who is a member of the Yang family, may be more than lucky.

Xiaopang was a little trembling when he thought of this, and glanced at Wang Li with a look of affection, with a look of the rest of his life.

Wang Li glanced at the former and calmed the former's emotions, this little fat man was already small, and he was probably scared today.

"Let's go, let's go to Kaiyuan Peak and wait for the sect master's dispatch", Xu Qing said softly, taking the first step, stepping on the flying sword and turning into rainbow light and leaving.

Wang Li, Xiaopang, and Jing Yuanhang also sacrificed their flying swords, chased after them, and went straight to Kaiyuan Peak.

At this time, the figure of Kaiyuan Peak was full, the flag was fluttering, and the eight masters sat on the top, their faces were sinking like water, and they were full of murderous aura.

Beside them, there were twenty or thirty sect elders, and these dozens of monks stood together like a sleeping dragon and a tiger, and their thick momentum directly exceeded the sum of the disciples of the black suppression sect below.

When Wang Li and the others came to the scene, they saw that the black pressure in front of them was all the inner disciples of the Qi Cultivation Realm, which gave him a new understanding of the strength of the sect.

Qin Mu got up slowly, and the seven peak masters around him also rose up one after another, the former's eyes were like electricity, and his voice was like a bell, and its sound continued to echo between the peaks of the sect, enduring.

"Today, we're going to kill someone!"