The spirit fox in the Dead Lake Forest moved to Yao and crossed the border. He was chased by the three sects and accidentally entered the Tongyou Valley, causing a catastrophe for the God descendants. As the only divine tribesman to escape, Pei Feng naturally knew the cause and effect of this incident.
"Is someone planning something?" Pei Feng looked at Taoist Xianyun blankly.
"I have heard about that incident. When Linghu massacred the prince's palace in the Central Plains, the head of the Lingshan Taoist sect personally went out to capture the cross-realm spirit beast. He chased him to Tongyou Valley, became greedy for your clan's magical power, and went on a killing spree. .”
"exactly."
"What about the Soul-Eating Sect? Why are they involved? There is also the Seven Kills Sect! She only entered the Central Plains after Qian Yao. How come there is a fatwa for her in the Seven Kills Sect?"
Pei Feng's pupils suddenly contracted.
Taoist Master Xianyun said in a deep voice: "There must be someone behind this matter. The transformed spirit beast crossed the border from the south and crossed thousands of miles of territory. It is very unreasonable to happen to accidentally enter the Tongyou Valley."
The more Pei Feng listened, the more frightened he became. He had never thought so deeply.
"Don't take action without knowing the ins and outs of the matter. Once your identity is exposed, you will easily fall into the trap of the planner."
Pei Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded heavily.
Xianyun continued: "Go find Qian Yao first. Maybe she is the only one who can help you find out the truth."
"Thank you, Master, for your guidance." Pei Feng stood up and bowed deeply to Taoist Xianyun.
Pei Feng did not get any treasure from Broken String Peak. He was no longer in the mood to pick up Wujimen's wool. At this moment, his mind was filled with what Xianyun said to him. A master of cultivation will never make random guesses!
Pei Feng believed that with the deduction ability of his tribe, he must have already figured out the mastermind, but why did they never mention that person? Pei Feng couldn't figure it out and his mind was in chaos.
Coming out of Xianyun's hut, Pei Feng did not stop and swooped down to the bottom of Maya Mountain.
He said goodbye to all the important people one by one. It's time to leave. He still has so much to do!
After breaking through the clouds, he saw the disciples of Maya Palace who were busy rebuilding the palace. He saw the destroyed stone path again, and there was a dilapidated cabin at the foot of the mountain. He lived there for three years...
Because there are too many poisonous insects and beasts in the Maya Mountains. So there are almost no people living at the foot of the mountain. Pei Feng flew for hundreds of miles before overlooking a human city below. This city is not big, and I don’t know which country it belongs to.
Pei Feng fell into the city. Can't help but lament. As expected, the small town had been massacred. The city was littered with corpses, it was too horrible to see.
Pei Feng quickly walked through several streets in the city. All he saw was the miserable sight of countless vultures and wild beasts devouring the corpses. This is a city. All the people in a city were lost like this.
He lit torches and set fire to corpses all over the city. Soon, the whole city turned into a sea of fire.
Before Pei Feng left, he looked back at the small town from high in the sky. His eyes were filled with hatred.
The Heavenly Demon Sect, the Soul-Eating Sect, no matter what disguises these evil sects put on, they cannot hide their cruel and murderous nature. It is absolutely impossible for him to stand with these sects in this life. Here he swore secretly. In the future, when the Qing Valley grows stronger, he will definitely eliminate all these sects. Leave no one behind!
Yingzhou City is a large city on the western border of Xia Kingdom. It can be regarded as a close neighbor of Maya Mountain. For countless years, the people in the city have lived a life without worries about food and clothing. Even the war between the Seven Kingdoms in the Western Region did not affect this place. No mortal emperor would dare to bring the flames of war to the foot of the sacred mountains in the Western Regions.
Many martial arts geniuses and even low-level cultivators who want to join Wuji Sect deliberately stay in this city, hoping that monks from Maya Mountain will pass by and be able to discern pearls and accept them as disciples. Therefore, there are as many as twenty-three monks in Yingzhou City. It is comparable to a small sect of cultivation. There are countless martial arts masters.
The people living in such a huge city do not need to worry about any foreign enemies at all.
And this day is a nightmare that the people in the city will never forget. Several monks from outside the territory suddenly rushed in and fought with the twenty-three monks in the city. In the time it took to burn incense, those demons killed all the monks in the city.
Some people saw with their own eyes that the souls of the twenty-three monks were sacrificed by demons from outside the territory. They used some kind of flag-like magic weapon to collect it.
Many young men and women were gathered together by the cult monks. They didn't know what these monks were going to do, but they were powerless to resist. Twenty-three monks were all executed. What could ordinary people like them do to resist?
A short and fat monk squatted on the eaves, quietly watching the two junior brothers below driving thousands of young men and women over. There was greed, desire, and faint excitement in his eyes.
A tall and thin monk was also standing on the eaves with his hands behind his back. His face was hidden beneath the cloak.
"Disciple, after refining the souls of these mortals, your cultivation will be able to break through to the late Golden Core stage."
"Thank you Master for taking the initiative."
"Do it quickly. If it's too late, things will change."
"Yes, Master."
This tall and thin black-clothed monk is a high-level figure in the Soul-Eating Sect. After evacuating from Maya Mountain, the disciples of the Soul Eater Sect fled in separate ways. After flying across thousands of miles of no-man's land with his three disciples, he landed in Yingzhou City to rest. Feeling the presence of many low-level monks in the city, he immediately had evil thoughts. The monk's soul is greatly nourished.
The top of Maya Mountain was now in chaos, and he concluded that the monks of Wuji Sect had no time to take care of this small city. And he is already a soul monk. These low-level monks in Yingzhou City are like ants in front of him. He can cleanly kill them all in a short period of time and collect their souls.
Now there are twenty-three more monks' souls in his soul-summoning flag. And he didn't plan to leave immediately. He focused on the people in the city again. Although these mortal souls are not of great benefit to them, if the number is large enough, it will be different.
In the Central Plains, of course they would not dare to be so frantic. But this is a wilderness. After a massacre, who can hold them accountable? Could the disabled Wuji Sect go to the Central Plains because of this incident?
The short, fat monk received his master's approval, and his eyes flashed with coldness.
The young men and women below already knew what fate they were about to encounter. Thousands of mortals howled at the same time, and the people in the city were horrified.
Someone tried to escape. Someone tried to rescue. What greeted them was the ruthless slaughter of the two Jindan monks.
The people of Yingzhou City often hold gatherings in this open space on weekdays. Today, this familiar place is about to become Shura Hell.
Among these mortals, there are couples, lovers, brothers and sisters... At this moment, everyone is in despair. Endless hatred surged into their hearts.
Their only hope was the sacred mountain in the Western Regions that they had worshiped countless times, and they prayed in their hearts that powerful monks would come from there to kill the evil spirits.
In the crowd, some people clasped their hands and knelt down to pray. Soon a large section of the crowd fell to their knees.
A wicked smile appeared on the short and fat Taoist's face.
"Stupid mortals, you should feel lucky to be the dead souls in my soul refining flag. Jie Jie..."
At this moment, a dark token was inserted into the eaves.
The squat monk rubbed his eyes. "This is... huh? The mysterious killing order of the Seven Kills Sect?"
He turned to look at his master and saw that he was completely stunned. He looked down at the black token at his feet again.
"Xuan Killing Order, isn't this for me?"
