"What does this mean? Could something happen to my master?" Master Jingkong asked anxiously upon hearing this.

"Master, don't panic. In my opinion, I may have missed it." Xiang Nan said, "After all, the Western Region is so big, it is normal to miss it temporarily. Let's wait."

"That's right, don't worry too much until the truth comes to light." Zhang Songxi also advised, "If our Wudang sect can return east safely, your Emei sect can definitely do the same."

"Thank you both." Jingkong cupped his hands and said.

Afterwards, the Wudang Sect spread out to help Master Jingkong search for traces of Master Jiejie and others.

However, Xiang Nan knew that something had happened to the Emei Sect, and it was most likely Zhao Min who caused the trouble.

She has many masters, and it is extremely easy to poison the food of the Emei Sect.

For example, Wei Yixiao once sneaked into the Emei Sect's camp late at night, and the Emei Sect was not aware of it until Master Jingxu was sucked to death by blood.

For top masters like Xuan Ming and others, even if their Qinggong skills are not as good as Wei Yixiao's, they won't be much different.

Master Miejie had an unruly personality. Now that the Mingjiao Main Altar was destroyed, she thought the remaining remnants were just clowns and didn't take them seriously at all.

In this way, it is inevitable that you will be tricked.

…

"There's a problem here!" Xiang Nan suddenly said as he passed by a bush at dusk.

Then he led everyone to the woods and saw that there were obvious traces of excavation in the soil in the woods.

At that moment, everyone used shovels to dig, and a moment later, a body was dug out.

Because it was the middle of winter, the weather was cold and the ground was freezing, and the body was freshly dead, so the face could still be distinguished.

"It's Xie Baojue of the Kunlun Sect." Xiang Nan had a photographic memory and recognized him immediately.

"It's actually him!" Zhang Songxi said in surprise when he heard this, "Xie Baojue is a disciple of He Taichong, and his martial arts is quite good. How could he die here?"

"It's not over yet, there are still corpses underneath." Mo Shenggu shouted.

Everyone started digging together, and after a while, seventeen corpses were dug out from the corpse pit, which made everyone in the Wudang and Emei factions tremble with fear.

"They are all from the Kunlun sect. What is going on?" Yin Liting said in surprise.

These corpses were buried indiscriminately. It was obviously not the Kunlun sect who buried them themselves. Otherwise, they would not have been so dismissive. If it was not the Kunlun sect, it must have been done by their opponents.

But the Kunlun Sect is also a powerful sect in the martial arts world. Who can kill so many of their disciples? What’s even more worrying is, where are the other Kunlun Sect members?

"I've said before that the Ming Cult still has some unsolved sins, and I'm worried that they will take revenge, so I want everyone to leave together." Xiang Nan curled his lips, "They just refused to listen. Now that it's over, the losses are so huge."

Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou were both livid. Things had happened in Kongtong and Kunlun one after another. Master Miejie of the Emei sect had not joined his disciples yet, so it was very likely that something had happened.

There are only two major sects, Huashan and Shaolin, and there is no news yet. However, there is a high probability that they will not escape. It is really troublesome.

…

Everyone in the Emei faction panicked when they heard this.

If the Emei Sect was ambushed like the Kunlun Sect and the entire army was wiped out, where would they go?

"Masters, there is no need to panic. Emei and Wudang are all of the same sect, and we will not sit idly by and ignore it." Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao quickly comforted him.

"Elder brother, what should we do?" Mo Shenggu asked.

If we help Master Jingkong search for the Emei Sect, we don't know how long the search will take. After all, the Western Region is so big, and with the fifty or so of them, it will be difficult to search them all.

But if you don't care about it, you won't follow the moral principles of the world.

"We must find everyone from the Emei Sect, the Kunlun Sect, and the Kongtong Sect." Song Yuanqiao thought for a moment and said, "But how to find them, I don't have an idea yet."

"Dad, I have an idea." Upon hearing this, Xiang Nan said, "From the Western Regions to the Central Plains, you must pass through Yumen Pass. Why don't we go there and guard it. We set off almost at the same time. Even if there is a difference in our distance, the difference is only two days at most.

Three days.

Moreover, when the remnants of the Ming Cult go to the Western Regions, they must be moving in large numbers, and it is impossible not to leave traces. We can go to Yumen Pass to find out the news."

Song Yuanqiao nodded after hearing this.

The Western Region is so vast. If you search blindly, it will be like looking for a needle in a haystack. On the contrary, if you go to Yumen Pass, you may find clues.

"Master Jingkong, what do you think?" He immediately asked Jingkong.

Jingkong had no idea at this time, so he nodded.

…

Everyone hurried to Yumen Pass as soon as possible.

Two days later, everyone rushed to Yumen Pass and immediately asked around for news.

After some inquiring, I finally found out that ten days ago, a cavalry team of hundreds of people did indeed leave the customs.

They were all riding tall horses and carrying swords, bows, etc. They were very majestic.

In addition, in the past two days, hundreds of large vehicles covered with black cloth drove into the customs. It was obvious that there were people inside.

After summarizing these messages, it is not difficult to draw a conclusion.

That is, something might happen to any of the five major sects, and they might be attacked by the cavalry of hundreds of people. Except for the dead who were buried on the spot, everyone else might be loaded into trucks and transported away.

"That convoy has only been gone for two days, and we still have time to catch up." Zhang Songxi then said.

Song Yuanqiao nodded.

Afterwards, everyone bought horses and chased them all the way along the official road, hoping to catch up with the carts and rescue the five major sects who had been kidnapped.

They all traveled at night and under the stars. They galloped for a whole day, eating immediately, drinking immediately, and sleeping immediately. Each person had three horses, and no one was allowed to rest until the horses were rested.

While he was galloping, Xiang Nan suddenly caught a glimpse of nine people sitting under a willow tree on the roadside. He quickly reined in the reins and said, "Hey!"

"What's wrong?!" When everyone saw it, they quickly stopped their horses and asked Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan pursed his lips toward the nine people under the tree.

Everyone looked around and saw that among the nine people, eight big men were dressed as hunters, carrying swords on their waists, bows and arrows on their backs, and five or six falcons with black feathers and sharp claws. They looked like divine horses.

The other person is a young man, with an unusually handsome appearance, with clear black and white eyes, piercing eyes. Wearing a sapphire blue silk shirt, he is swinging a folding fan. The folding fan in his hand is made of white jade, and the hand holding the handle is so white that it does not match the handle of the fan.

Separately. I can't hide my graceful, elegant and romantic aura.

But then everyone unanimously looked at the young master's waist. They saw gold as a hook, a treasure belt as a bundle, and a long sword hanging on the hilt. There were two seal characters "Yitian" written on the hilt. Look at the shape of the sword.

, it is the Heavenly Sword that destroyed Master Tai.

When the six major sects besieged Guangmingding, Master Jue often used it to slay demons and protect the Tao, so the six major factions were all familiar with it. Why did the sword of Master Jue return to this young master?

Song Yuanqiao was about to step forward and ask, but at this moment, he heard the clatter of horse hooves on the east road, and a group of people galloping towards him on horseback.

This group of people was a group of Yuan soldiers, about fifty or sixty people, and more than a hundred women. They were tied up with ropes and dragged along by the Yuan soldiers.

Most of these women had little feet and could not keep up with the horses. Some fell to the ground and were dragged along by ropes.
Chapter completed!