In the prologue, the night of the martial arts is like water and the moon is like a hook, and the silver moonlight gilds a layer of silver on the silver dragon snow mountain in southern Xinjiang.

However, it could not illuminate the darkness in the ravine, and in the hazy moonlight, suddenly several black shadows flashed, twisting their bodies strangely through the dense forest on the snow-capped mountains, and the sound of the wind alarmed a few only birds and beasts, and they waved their wings and flew into the sky, hovering in the night sky in panic.

But the dark shadows that had alarmed them had disappeared into the depths of the forest, and the cascading canopy of trees hid a castle-like palace in the depths of the forest, and when several guards outside the palace saw the shadows, they opened the two heavy gates, and then the shadows ran into it as fast as they could.

Inside the castle, in a small house, a man dressed in red was sitting at the moment.

This person was wearing a mask on his face, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and at this moment, he seemed to be waiting for someone.

"Sect Master, we're back!" Suddenly, a voice came, and then several men in black walked in from outside.

The man in red asked coldly, "How are things going?"

Several men in black bowed their heads and replied respectfully, "We didn't find any clues. ”

Although it didn't work out, the tone of these people did not show the slightest hint of timidity.

The man in red suddenly raised his head, and two rays of light shot out from the small hole in the mask, and several people in black could feel a chill even if they lowered their heads.

"Whoosh!" Several voices broke through the air, and several black-clothed people had a small iron sword stuck in their throats, although the sword was small, but it was fatal.

"Alas, you're so anxious!" came out of nowhere, a man dressed in purple came out.

"Hmph, in a year's time, I haven't found any clues to the divine soldiers!

The man in purple sighed and said: "Now, the Central Plains martial arts are rumored to be ten masters and five major sects, but the ten divine soldiers are still silent. ”

The red-clothed man said: "The top ten masters, the five major sects hum, don't worry, I'm only worried about the people in the North Styx Mountain." ”

The man in purple nodded and said: "This person is also said to be among the top ten masters, the secret of the ten divine soldiers, and there are very few people who know about the martial arts in the Central Plains, but the person from the North Stygian Mountain is the one who knows, I think we have to speed up our actions, so as not to be the first to be taken by him, then our great cause of recovering the country, and avenging the ancestors." There will be no more days, and I suspect that this person should have already guessed a thing or two, otherwise how could he, an unknown person, improve his cultivation to such a high level in such a short period of time!"

The man in red smiled for a moment, and then said: "It seems that I have to go out in person, I heard that the person in the North Styx Mountain has a sworn brother, you might as well attack him first." ”

The man in purple clapped his hands and exclaimed, "You and I want to go together! You should have experienced it a long time ago!"

The man in red continued: "The people of the Central Plains, they are so vain, and the five major sects are not monolithic, find a gap, let's impact it, maybe there will be unexpected effects." ”

The man in purple nodded, and then asked, "When will you leave?"

The man in red thought for a moment, and then said in a firm tone: "Pass my order, except for the people who trained the Dark Feather Guard, the remaining nine elders and eighteen leaders will each lead their subordinates to go to the Central Plains with me tomorrow." ”

"Obey!" After hearing this, the man in purple left the house, and when he left, he dragged out all the corpses of the men in black, all of whom were sturdy, but the man in purple grabbed two of them with one hand and effortlessly

After the man in purple left, the man in red slowly lifted a red cloth covering the wall, and then stretched out his hand tremblingly slightly, stroking the dust on the wall and slowly falling to the ground.

"The Ten Divine Soldiers, you are all mine, I will call you ten masters, the five major sects, I want to let the people of the Central Plains in the future, spread the legend of your destruction everywhere" muttered, the man in red suddenly wiped it with his hand, and the handwriting on the wall disappeared, and through the fierce light in the mask's eyes, it seemed to be extremely sharp, maybe the words on it were melted by his eyes