Time moves forward a bit.

It was about when Mo Yu made a big disturbance in the Huangquan Mountain Range as Nezha.

The other side.

Prison State, the mountain range where Sen Luo Temple is located.

The fog is shrouded, and the view is desolate and full of anger.

This kind of place is a poor mountain and evil water for the practitioners of the right path, but for Senluo Hall, it is a real place for cultivation.

Under the continuous mountains, there are naturally all kinds of poisons, and there are not many monsters wandering, and there are even more heavenly materials and earth treasures with yin attributes.

Every year, disciples get adventures in the mountains.

Of course, more often than not, they will never return, becoming a nameless white bone in a ravine.

The people of Senluo Hall didn’t care, they chose disciples to raise cheats, and if they were in danger while searching for treasures, they could only blame themselves for not being skilled in learning, not the disciples they needed.

Even the countless monsters under the mountain range were intentionally left behind by them.

And on the main peak everywhere, there is a Senran palace towering, Senluo Thirty-Six Halls.

In addition to the deepest main hall, every hundred miles, there is a peak with palaces of different sizes.

Today, a mountain not far from the highest palace suddenly appeared a light rising into the sky, a pitch-black light pervaded, and there was a spread of Senran demonic energy.

The entire mountain trembled under this demonic qi, and a group of crows with blood-red eyes turned back in unison, strange to the extreme.

The bodies of these crows are larger than the norm, wrapped in dead air, and obviously feed on human flesh on weekdays.

Even in the face of this earth-shattering demonic aura, these crows were not afraid, but instead gathered as if they had been attracted by some kind and fell on the treetops on the peaks, adding a curtain to the already gloomy mountains.

The demonic energy rushed to the sky, and it dissipated extremely quickly.

Inside the palace, a dark ghost fire lit up on the walls, and two elders in black robes stood in the hall, seeing the demonic aura dissipating, they all showed expressions of surprise.

In a moment, a black mist appeared on the seat of the hall, and then the black fog closed and turned into an old man.

The two elders immediately bowed down: “Congratulations to the hall master for breaking through the second heavenly ladder of the Supreme Realm, which is gratifying.” ”

The old man was obviously in a good mood, and said with a hint of a smile: “The road to heaven is difficult and difficult, but fortunately, with the protection of the ancestor, I finally crossed the second heavenly ladder.” ”

He immediately asked, “By the way, did anything happen during my retreat?” ”

“Uh…” The two elders suddenly became dumb, looking at each other with tangled and hesitant expressions.

The old man immediately understood that something had happened, and his smile narrowed: “What’s the matter, but it’s okay to say, is it unintentional to cause trouble again?” ”

A cold sweat broke out faintly on an elder’s forehead, and he said carefully, “Hall Master… Thirty-six hall lords, he… Killed by someone. ”

“What?” The old man’s gaze froze, a terrifying aura emanated from him, and the palace suddenly trembled.

Wail…… Wail……

The flock of crows outside the temple made a cry and was startled to spread their wings.

The old man took a deep breath, and his voice became cold: “Who did it?” ”

The elder said cautiously, “Mythical Nezha. ”

“Huh?” The old man frowned, he suspected that he had misheard.

Who is this person?

And what kind of organization is mythology?

What happened during my retreat?

Fortunately, this elder also knew, and quickly explained: “The myth is a mysterious organization that has recently appeared, its whereabouts are secret, its strength is extremely strong, Nezha is the first of them to appear, in addition to Yang Jian, I heard about it a few days ago, and there is another person who claims to be a pure yang true person, who is also the person of their organization.” ”

The old man muttered, he roughly understood, but this matter still confused him.

After thinking about it, he said, “Wuxin is my apprentice, but he is also the thirty-six hall masters of the sect, he was killed, even if I haven’t left the retreat, what are the other hall masters doing?” ”

The elder replied, “The main hall master has also not yet come out, and now it is the second hall master who is in charge of the Senluo Hall. ”

The old man’s brows furrowed deeper, and at the same time he had a hint of disgust, and sneered: “Second Hall Lord, so it is, but I didn’t expect that he didn’t even want the face of Senluo Hall because of his personal grudge with me, a hall master was killed, and he was unwilling to send someone to chase and kill, since this is the case, the main hall master can only …”

Before he finished speaking, the elder said carefully, “The second hall master has sent someone to hunt down and kill the murderer. ”

The Lord of the Seven Halls looked at him, expressionless.

Can’t you just finish it all at once?

His gaze was faint, and a dangerous glint flashed in his eyes.

The elder seemed to realize that something was wrong, and quickly said: “The pursuers are the thirteenth hall lord and the twelve hall lord, Nezha has disappeared, but there is news of another person in the myth, Yang Jian, the two hall lords chased over, but they both fell into each other’s hands.” ”

“What did you say?” The old man was shocked, subconsciously stood up, the invisible pressure spread, and the two elders suddenly shivered.

The next moment, he noticed that he was overreacting, and only then did he restrain Yu Wei and say in a deep voice: “This Yang Jian can actually kill the two of them? ”

His face was gloomy, and he continued to ask for a moment: “After that, the second hall master didn’t ask the top-ranked hall master to make a move?” ”

The elder who replied shook his head: “No, the second hall master just passed on these news, saying that he would inform the hall master of everything after the hall master left the customs.” ”

The old man had already regained his composure, sat down again and sneered: “The second hall master has a good calculation, this is to use my hand to test the truth of this myth.” ”

His gaze was slightly condensed, not knowing what he was calculating.

Being able to cultivate to his point is naturally not a fool, and he can make the Second Hall Lord so jealous, and this myth must also be outstanding.

This may not simply be a test by his hand, but more likely to be a murder with a knife.

As for whether to kill the myth with his sword or kill him with the sword of the myth, it is difficult to say.

He pondered for a moment and said, “Is there more detailed information about the Mythical Organization, such as their respective strengths, and more details, the master of this hall wants.” ”

The elder hurriedly said: “Yes, the second hall master has been sending people to stare at Yang Jian, but he didn’t dare to get too close, although he lost it in the direction of the Three Rivers Sect, he also collected the information of the Pure Yang True People, and his subordinates presented it to the hall master.” ”

He got up and left, and quickly ordered to go down, but after a while, the sorted information was presented.

The old man picked up the page and opened it, sometimes groaning, sometimes frowning.

There was not much information, and he quickly read it and closed his eyes.

The entire hall fell into an eerie silence.

The two elders did not dare to make a little noise below.

I don’t know how long it took, the Lord of the Seven Halls opened his eyes and said solemnly: “Myth, Desolate Ancient Divine Court?” ”



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