With the voice of the Zen master, the atmosphere in the hall kept changing.

People were shocked and found it ridiculous.

The formation was so big the moment before, and various sects and the court passed on letters one after another, as if a storm was about to come, and the underworld was about to invade. Bu Qiuxiao slapped the table, and the next moment the big man from the underworld died.

The little black wild cat felt something was wrong, and meowed in fear, and ran to the distance again.

People suddenly thought of a question. The Zenzi said that the twelve priests were in Lengshan and were killed by fellow Taoists Qingshan. However, Qingshan was far south of the sky and was tens of thousands of miles away from Lengshan... This matter was obviously strange, but many people couldn't react, and even if they thought about it, they were inconvenient to say it.

The light and shadow of autumn fell outside the hall, the bell had stopped, and Bai Zao's voice rang again.

"Why is Fellow Daoshan there?"

The sky is very large, and no two birds will bump into each other unless the goshawk is ready to attack.

Jing Jiu did not answer this question, but Gu Qing was the one who responded.

He said calmly: "Because this is what we should do."

This reply is very consistent with the identity of the leader of Qingshan and the style of the righteous leader, and of course it means it is a tasteless official speech.

Gu Qing had already guessed Jing Jiu's arrangement like Zhao Layue, although he did not see his own eyes coming from the Tongtianjing into the underworld.

The reason why the Zhongzhou Sect asked the Qingshan Sect to give in was very open and honest. That is, there are no demons in the underworld in Chaotian Continent now, so isn’t there now?

Jing Jiu stood up and prepared to leave.

Bai Zao looked at him and asked, "This is just the beginning?"

Jing Jiu said, "Yes."

Bai Zao said: "Then how many more days do you wait at Guocheng Temple?"

Jing Jiu nodded calmly and walked out of the hall.

Zhuo Rusui followed with her arms, her eyelids were still drooping, but her head was raised quite high, and she was posing very clearly with her nostrils looking at people.

Gu Qing followed behind with the cosmic front in his arms, and the layers of thick cloth were no longer cold, but a faint murderous intent.

Zhao Layue walked at the end with Ada in her arms. The white cat narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the people opposite him, his eyes full of contempt and mockery.

Several people from Qingshan left, and the conference could only end without success.

Some people were nervously talking about the movements in the underworld, while others came to Zenzi to pay homage, hoping to ask for a correct letter, and someone whispered something to Bu Qiuxiao.

But no matter who it is, the one who is paying the most attention to at this time is Bai Zhenren.

The clouds that seem as empty as real made it impossible for people to see Bai Zhenren's face and expression, and naturally they cannot judge her thoughts and mood.

People only know that apart from asking the Kunlun faction to give up pursuing the murder, she didn't say another word today.

Zhen Tao also noticed the strangeness of this matter. He listened to the discussion around and said worriedly: "This is a coincidence. You can see the problem."

Que Niang smiled and said nothing, thinking that before his husband came to Guocheng Temple, he must have calculated everything. Who can calculate him who is unparalleled in chess?

Seser glanced at her and wanted to pull Zhen Tao away. Thinking of the recent rumors in the world of cultivation, he asked curiously: "I heard you have already worshipped him as your teacher?"

Que Niang smiled and said, "Yes."

Seth suddenly felt that she was more pleasing to her and her expression became closer. She asked her and Zhen Tao: "Do you know the twelve priests?"

Que Niang and Zhen Tao shook their heads.

"My mother said that she was a very powerful person, extremely ambitious and extremely murderous. She had many supporters in the underworld, but she had never been to the ground before."

Seser raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Such a person came to the surface and died without any storm. Of course, Qingshan Sect was prepared for it."

Zhen Tao asked worriedly: "How should Qingshan Sect explain this?"

Seser said, "Killing the twelve priests is a great contribution to the human race. What is the explanation for?"

...

...

It is said that in the golden autumn season, but the autumn in the cold mountains is white because the white frost grass and the snow that fell ahead of schedule. The bitter cold wind passes through the fields, harvesting all the verdant and frozen all the clearness. Only at the cracks of the ground will it be softened by the warm wind brought out by the magma, but it cannot change the main tone of white.

In this white world, the red color is so conspicuous that you can find it even if you look down from a high altitude.

It was a short man lying on the desolate field, wearing a red robe.

This is a common dress for priests in the underworld, and it is clearly different from the colorful ones of the royal family.

With his body as the center, countless deep cracks extending towards the surrounding mountains and fields, and there is no end to see.

Magma gushed out from the cracks in the distance, and most of the cliffs nearby collapsed. The smoke and dust had already fallen and evenly covered the ground, indicating that an extremely fierce and highly hierarchical battle had occurred here before.

There was an extremely strange and powerful aura in the short man's body, and it was gradually drifting towards the heaven and earth along the cracks.

He is the twelve priests of the underworld.

He opened his eyes and looked at the dark sky. The brilliance in his eyes gradually became darker, and the vitality also disappeared, leaving only a confused mood.

Until this moment, he still couldn't figure out what was going on.

This time he ventured to leave the underworld and came to the surface of Chaotian Continent through a secret passage to find the Seal of the Emperor of the Underworld.

According to the Zhongzhou School, the high priest and the underworld master were deceived by Jing Jiu, and the Seal of the Underworld Emperor was not in Qingshan at all.

He was going to find a fire carp in the fire vein under the cold mountain. It is said that there was a fragment of a ray of a ray of lightning banner at the fire carp.

Then he would look for a human evil cultivator named Su Ziye, find the trace of Taiping Zhenren through this person, and finally get the Seal of the Emperor of the Underworld.

These clues are very clear and there seems to be no problem, but... why did I encounter ambush by the powerful human race just after I left the underworld?

The twelve priests looked at the sky and suddenly felt that in the burning fireball, there seemed to be an invisible river of Styx, slowly falling. Is that a sign of death?

I have been practicing hard for a hundred years and refining in the Styx for 30,000 days and nights. Is it the end that I will return to the Styx like this? He is really unwilling to accept it because he still has a lot of things to do. He wants to become a high priest or even a new Emperor of the Underworld. He even wants to lead the army of the Underworld to Chaotian Continent again and recreate the glory of his ancestors...

Ah, that's the legendary sunshine?

He narrowed his eyes with some difficulty, thinking that the sun was not as beautiful as the legendary one, and the light was too dazzling, and it was not as comfortable as the sky fire.

At the last moment of his life, he suddenly felt extremely short regret, thinking that why did he and his tribe members fight for such a dazzling fireball? After thinking about this question, he cut off his breath and closed his eyes. The soul fire dissipated into countless light spots, and was burned into blue smoke by a sword fire falling from the sky, and could no longer find any trace.

Among the new generation of powerful men in the underworld, the twelve priests are undoubtedly the greatest threat to the human race.

He is ambitious, firm in will, long-term vision, cold means, and most importantly, there is still a lot of room for growth.

This was his first time to come to the ground of Chaotian Continent.

It's also the last time.

In fact, the situation he encountered was not an ambush, because only one person took action.

On a barren mountain more than ten miles away, there was a Taoist in Qing.

The appearance of Taoist Qingyi is very ordinary, and it is somewhat inconsistent with the profound and wonderful realm.

Confirm that the twelve priests were dead and their souls were extinguished, the Taoist in Qingyi reached out and recalled the flying sword.

The sky suddenly became darker and the sun was no longer so dazzling.

The flying sword was very bright, and it seemed to have taken several points of sunlight.

The cold wind rose slightly, and the leader of the Fengdao Cultivator broke through the air and landed on the top of the peak.

He bowed to the Taoist in Qingyi and asked with some uncertainty: "But Master Guangyuan?"

The Master Guangyuan is the master of Shiyue Peak in Qingshan. He has always been low-key and rarely comes out in previous years. It was not until the battle of the West Sea a few years ago that the world of cultivation knew that he was so powerful. Now Fang Jingtian is in a dead end, so according to the theory of strength, he is the second most important figure in Qingshan.

The leader of the Fengdao Sect had never seen Master Guangyuan before. He relied on the extremely bright flying sword to guess the other party's identity.

If you dare to compete with the Fiery Sun, of course you can only meet Yuefeng's Huiri Sword.

The true man Guangyuan returned the gift, as dull as usual, and his voice did not fluctuate: "I heard that a demon from the underworld sneaked here, so I rushed over and killed him."

The leader of the Fengdao Sect was a little annoyed, thinking that this was Lengshan, and Qingshan was far away in the south of the world. Even the fastest Fusijian would take more than a day to come. I knew that there was a demon from the underworld, so he came over and killed it with a sword? How did you kill it? Everyone knows that you must have been hiding here all the time. The question is, can you Qingshan Sect be a little serious and find a reason?

He noticed that the blue Taoist robe of Master Guangyuan was a little damaged and his sword intent was a little confused. He realized that the other party should have suffered a lot of injuries. Looking at the red color in the wasteland, his expression changed slightly, and thought to himself that this demon of the underworld dared to appear in his true body. He was so brave. Could it be that any disciple of Master Damn?

"The twelve priests of the Underworld."

Guangyuan Zhenren paused for a while and added: "It seems like that."

This is obviously a leak.

The leader of the Fengdao Sect didn't want to get entangled in this and rushed towards the field.

A moment later, he and Master Guangyuan came to the corpse of the twelve priests. Looking at the cracks between the wilderness and the cliff, and feeling the gloomy aura that had not been completely eliminated, Master Feng Dao once again confirmed that the twelve priests of the Underworld were very powerful. If he was the only one, it would be difficult to keep the other. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be impressed by Master Guangyuan's strength and realm, and at the same time felt incomprehensible about Qingshan's confidence. Faced with such a powerful demon of the Underworld, only one person came to Qingshan's sect?

Just as he was thinking about this, he suddenly heard the eagle's cry coming from a mountain in the distance... No, it seemed that someone was singing.

The dull expression of Guangyuan Zhenren finally changed a little, and the sentences were a little unsmooth: "Junior sister... is drinking."

The leader of the Fengdao Sect looked at the mountain dozens of miles away, thinking that the master of Nanwang Peak was also here.

Then he saw an isolated wind and snow further away, and realized that Qingshan's preparation was so sufficient.

...

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(When I was driving by Chenyang, I saw Qipan Mountain, so the Meihui chess battle in the avenue was held on this mountain. Jing Jiu and Tongyan were shocking, and Qu Niang still missed it. Today, Qipan Mountain was on fire. It was terrible to watch the video. I hope everything is fine.)

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