"I have received an order from the sect leader a few days ago. Zilu Fangmu, a member of Dandong's lineage, has betrayed the Ziyun Sect. His life and death are unknown. This life has nothing to do with our Ziyun Sect, and this person's death has nothing to do with it." After a moment of silence, the two people

One of the Spirit-Slaying Ancestors of the Ziyun Sect slowly spoke.

Each word in his voice became more intense, and his eyes became more gleaming. When these words came out of his mouth, he felt extremely humiliated and even more sad.

Next to them, another Spirit-Slaying Ancestor remained silent, but the furrowed brows and the anger in his eyes that seemed to be almost uncontrollable clearly revealed their forbearance towards the Ji family.

They are the only ones here who know about Fang Mu. It is true that they received an urgent order from the Ziyun Sect a few days ago. Although the words in the order were simple and did not mention the death of the Ji clan, they did say that there would be a big change.

Meng Hao's self-rebellion made the two of them speak like this after something unexpected happened.

The two of them felt that something big had happened at that time, and now they have seen the problem. Having lived for thousands of years, they naturally understood the key point in this instantly.

Be it Fang Mu or Meng Hao, this son must have had a reason to kill the Ji family members, but in order not to implicate the sect, he crushed his Purple Furnace Token and chose to fight with the sect.

Cut in two.

This kind of behavior made the two spirit-slaying ancestors heartache. He was a disciple of their sect. He was a disciple of the Dandong lineage. He was a disciple who still thought about not hurting the sect after encountering such a crisis.

.

But... they had no way to protect him, and the entire Ziyun Sect couldn't provide protection. Even the two of them had to say such ruthless and cold words here, in front of the entire Southern Region monks.

Whether life or death, it has nothing to do with Ziyun Sect.

When these words came out, the surroundings fell silent for an instant. Many monks from the Southern Region sects had complicated expressions on their faces. They heard the helplessness in these words, a sense of empathy, and compared with the domineering Ji family on the side.

Down, it becomes more intense.

The middle-aged man from the Ji family who had practiced spirit-slaying cultivation looked coldly at the people of the Ziyun Sect and snorted coldly. But in the end he didn't say anything.

There was silence all around, no one spoke, everyone was waiting, waiting for the disciples of the various sects who had disappeared to return.

In all directions, one after another restrictions have been opened. There will be no power of transmission here. But at this moment, under the light pillar of Qingluo Sect, the Qingluo ancestor suddenly flashed his eyes slightly and slowly spoke.

"Fellow Taoists of the Ji family, as well as seniors, I know that Meng Hao has a Ruyi Seal from the ancient Ruyi Sect on his body. I'm afraid it's prohibited by you..." Ancestor Ziluo smiled slightly but did not finish.

But when he said these words, the old men of the Ji family immediately flashed their eyes. After looking at each other, the middle-aged man beside him raised his right hand and threw out a jade pendant.

"Putting it in a restricted area can block the Ruyi Seal."

In the Ziyun Sect, the two Spirit-Slaying Ancestors stared at the Ziluo Ancestor of the Qingluo Sect with gloomy eyes, with evil hidden in their eyes.

The disciples of the surrounding sects were all shocked, with various thoughts floating in their hearts. One was Fang Mu, and the other was Meng Hao. Their expressions changed, and they were obviously still in shock.

After all, Fang Mu's identity has completely risen in the Southern Territory. Not only is he at the top of his generation, but he is also about the same. He is a disciple of Master Dangui, a disciple of the Dandong lineage, and the fourth master of the Southern Territory, Danding...

And the name Meng Hao, with the appearance of the Blood Immortal Mask, was already roaring in everyone's hearts.

The recipient of the Tailing Sutra, the son-in-law of the Song family, and now there is another recipient, the recipient of the Blood Immortal inheritance!

When the people around were silent, the faces of the people inside the light pillar where the Song family was located were a little ugly at the moment. Old Strange Song was also inside, frowning and sighing secretly.

At this moment, no one saw the cultivators, including the war spirit ancestors. Among the cultivators around, an old man appeared at some point. This old man was skinny and unattractive, but he just stood there.

Even the monks around him acted as if they hadn't seen him, as if the old man was in a world different from everyone else.

"Little guy who has stepped into the realm of perfection, there is cause and effect in the world. If I take away your perfection in the future, it is the result, and if I help you today, it is the cause." The old man smiled and spoke softly, but no one heard him.

He is the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

When the people here were silent, at this moment, at the edge of the Southern Territory, close to the Zhao Kingdom, after looking through the mountains, there was the vast sea.

This sea is the Tianhe Sea that separates the southwest and northeast regions.

At this time, in the sky of the southern region where the river and the sea were close, the void suddenly distorted, and a vague figure walked out in an instant. This person was not the real body, but an illusory body. This body condensed into reality in mid-air, and he was an old man.

.

It was on the top of Dongtubai Mountain that Ji Fang, an ancestor of the Ji family, was fished out and swallowed by Karma!

He stood in mid-air, with the majestic Tianhe Sea below him. After taking a look at the land of the Southern Territory, he swayed and headed straight for the Southern Territory. But just as he was approaching the edge of the Southern Territory and about to step in, suddenly, this

The old man frowned, snorted coldly, raised his right hand and threw it forward with his sleeve.

The roaring sound spread in all directions in an instant, causing the sea water below to roar suddenly, causing the earth on the edge of the southern domain to tremble, and some rocks to collapse and explode.

Amidst the collapse of the earth and the roar of the sea, in front of Yu Ji Fang, an old man wearing a gray robe with the mark of the alchemy furnace on his sleeves walked out of nothingness.

The old man has white hair, looks thin, and has some dark spots, but his expression is not angry or intimidating, especially the light in his eyes, which seems to be able to focus on the sky at this moment.

A strong fragrance of red dandelion spread in all directions at this moment.

"Should I call you Zidong or Dangui!" Ji Fang looked at the old man opposite him coldly and said calmly.

This old man is none other than Meng Hao’s master, Alchemy Ghost!

"Zidong has died, I am Dan Gui." Dan Gui was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke and looked at Ji Fang.

"Whether you are Dan Gui or Zi Dong, if you don't want the Ziyun Sect to be destroyed, just get out of the way and kill my Ji family members. He must die." Ji Fang raised his head slightly and said coldly.

"I am his master. After he bowed three times, I will always do something for him." Alchemy Ghost shook his head, raised his right hand and waved, and immediately a bronze alchemy furnace suddenly appeared on his right hand. This elixir was

As soon as the furnace came out, it immediately exuded a vicissitudes of ancient aura. This aura instantly spread in all directions, and even on the bronze elixir furnace, bursts of cyan mist were emitted. These mists lingered around, making the mid-air seem to be a

A world of mist.

"If you are really Zidong, I will have more worries. As for you... you are looking for death!" Ji Fang snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and the fog in the place instantly became thick, and in an instant, he and Dan Gui's figures were directly eliminated.

submerged.

You can't see the figures of the two people, but you may hear bursts of roaring sounds. From the mist, the Tianhe Sea roars below, and the earth on the edge of the Southern Territory shakes. It seems that any of these two people's actions can shake the world.

The power of heaven and earth.

"For a disciple, Alchemy Ghost, you are doing this. Is it worth it? You can stop me once, but can you stop my Ji family?" Ji Fang's deep voice came from the mist.

"He chose to be my disciple, and I chose to be his master. It cannot be wiped out by being a traitor. If I think it is worth it, then everything is worth it!"

"I can't stop the Ji family. But I can stop you for a while, and that's enough!"

With a roar and a shocking moment, this battle suddenly started at the edge of the Tianhe Sea and the Southern Territory where no one was paying attention.

The mist rolled, the lightning roared. The thunder roared, and a battle rose to the sky.

In the world where Chou Mentai's consciousness transformed, the surrounding walls began to collapse on a large scale. Xu Qing watched Meng Hao's figure disappear from his eyes. He bit his lip and closed his eyes.

Meng Hao left, no longer in the shape of a square tree, but restored the appearance he had when he left the Zhao Kingdom. He cultivated with the Pill Formation, transformed into a long rainbow, and moved forward.

It's not that I want to leave this maze, but I want to stay away from Xu Qing.

There is no looking back.

On the back of Meng Hao's right hand, there is a green mark that is flashing. This mark appeared on the back of the hand with the first circulation of blood in the body after Meng Hao's Purple Pill was condensed.

This mark was like a rune, and Meng Hao was familiar with it. He had seen this mark before when he was building the foundation, and during the summons at the Chou Mentai when he was in the Ziyun Sect.

As we move forward at this moment, the surrounding walls collapse in an increasingly wider area. Even with the collapse of the maze walls, many of the monks trapped here gradually see each other. According to their respective sects, they will gather together.

Together.

However, if there is any discord between them, they will take action at this time, causing some chaos in this place.

Meng Hao whizzed by all the way, and his speed was so fast that no one could see his face clearly. They could only see his figure flashing and disappearing.

The roaring sound became more intense, and as the walls collapsed one after another, Meng Hao stopped and looked around. He knew that the collapse of this place was about to reach its peak.

"At this moment, the outside world has probably launched a blockade due to the deaths of Li Daoyi and Ji Hongdong. My wishful seal... I'm afraid it won't be effective." Meng Hao was silent, with a cold glint in his eyes, and he was killing.

At that moment, Ji Hongdong thought a lot.

"The only chance of survival is... the main cave of rebirth a hundred miles away!" Meng Hao took a deep breath. Suddenly, his expression changed, a layer of mist immediately appeared on his body, and he turned around and ran straight in the other direction.

Not long after, in front of Meng Hao, he saw Chu Yuyan, Ye Feimu, and other disciples of the Ziyun Sect, who were surrounded by four Western Desert monks and were taking action.

"Fellow Taoists of the Ziyun Sect, hand over the stone wall rubbings you just obtained, and we will leave immediately. Otherwise, even if you are the major sect of the Southern Region, I, the Cultivator of the Western Desert, will kill you all the same!" A cold voice came out.

, the roar echoed, the totems of the four cultivators of the West Desert were flying, Chu Yuyan, Ye Feimu, and several other disciples of the Ziqi lineage were struggling to support themselves.

Ye Feimu has been seriously injured, and his face is pale at the moment, but he is still persistent. Blood is overflowing from the corner of Chu Yuyan's mouth, and blood is dripping from her right arm along the palm of her hand. Her face is bloodless, but she is biting her silver teeth.

Several other people were also injured and were fighting with all their strength.

Beside them, there were two disciples of the Purple Qi lineage, lying on the ground, their life or death unknown.

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