In the middle of the night, Lingyun Sect rang twenty-one death knells that penetrated the magic circle. The monks who heard it were all surprised.

This is the death of the leader!

Okay, how could the leader of Tantai fall?

Seeing the escaping lights rushing towards the mountain gate of Lingyun Sect, Ding Ming and Xiang Tianwang, who had been staying here without making any achievements, looked at each other in front of the window, with a smile on their faces.

If Tantai Shuo dies, Lingyun Sect will probably be in chaos for a few days, right?

"Wan Linglong is in our Western World, just in time..."

The old leader is dead and the new leader has not responded. This is their opportunity. "Send a code and immediately notify everyone of the action tonight." Ding Ming's smile was cruel, "We have been feeling aggrieved for so long, it's time for us to feel proud.

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"Okay, I'll contact you right away."

When Xiang Tianwang left in a hurry, he didn't know that at the counter, the little shopkeeper, who seemed to be napping all day long, opened a pair of eyes that seemed to have no energy.

He yawned and didn't do anything else. He just touched two accounting pens under the counter and clicked them off.

Qiao Yan, who was rushing to Lingyun Hall, heard a "click" sound, paused, turned back and glanced in the direction of Fangshi, but did not go there immediately.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?"

Standing on top of her escape light was the riverside.

"nothing."

Qiao Yan shook his head, "The situation has changed. Some ground mice who can't hold back their loneliness are going to stretch their heads."

Riverside "..."

He could understand every word the senior sister said, but when they were put together, he didn't understand.

but……

When the senior sister said this, she had murderous intent on her face, and he had some vague guesses.

"Senior sister, do you know where Uncle Tantai has gone?"

"……have no idea."

The cultivation level advanced too fast. Qiao Yan now spends most of his time practicing step by step, trying to be more stable.

"I was in Fangshi yesterday and heard a lot of gossip."

Jiang Pan looked slightly sad, "The most important thing is that in the Immortal Secret Realm of the Western Transcendence, we discovered treasures given by immortals, including elixirs, immortal stones, immortal treasures and other treasures. Our Lingyun Sect is one of the participating realms, and some disciples have obtained them there.

After receiving the heavy treasure, Master Tantai went to the spirit world just to distribute the treasure."

What?

Qiao Yan looked back at his junior brother, "Have you checked the person who sent the news?"

"checked."

Jiang Pan suspected that Gu Chengshu was there, so he checked after all, "There are all three religions and nine streams, and there are also disciples from the sect involved. I have already reported the list to the execution hall."

Qiao Yan "..."

Junior brother seems to be making progress.

"Who are the people in the sect?"

Jiang Pan lowered his eyes, "The one who dances the most happily is Yin Cheng."

he?

Qiao Yan narrowed his eyes, "Have you often stared at him in the past few years?"

"……yes!"

Jiang Pan nodded in the end, "The proud man from heaven fell to the altar. In terms of his state of mind, his behavior was very wrong."

He fell from the favored son of heaven to the altar, and slowly learned to be silent, learn to reflect, and see clearly the warmth and coldness of human relationships.

But Yin Cheng is different.

On the surface, he was silent, but he still had a pair of eyes that kept looking around, and those eyes were full of anger.

The first direction that the anger was aimed at was their Mingfeng Valley, and it was...Junior Sister Gu who was not at home.

Junior Sister Gu's indifference and rapid rise made Yin Cheng extremely mentally unbalanced.

"I found that he would occasionally stare at some things in some special places, and those things were composed of special symbols."

Jiang Pan had reported it to the execution hall a long time ago, but the deacon of the punishment hall only recorded it and seemed to have taken no real action.

"Senior sister, the Yin family has been targeted by the Cultivator. Yin Cheng has undergone a big change. Coupled with his identity, he is really suitable for the Cultivator to instigate rebellion."

"..."

Qiao Yan was slightly relieved, "After leaving the sect, don't keep an eye on him. Who is he now? Just a little fish."

Uncle Master's death was so strange that Qiao Yan couldn't help but doubt that Master Uncle Yin.

Although he behaved very cautiously, with evil intentions but no courage, but...

"Since we have already reported it to the execution hall, the execution hall will not ignore it."

The torture hall is also divided into a bright hall and a dark hall.

The person who delivered the message to her was the Night Traveler from the dark hall.

"You have to believe that after one incident, Lingyun Sect will not capsize in the same place a second time."

Three days ago, she was worried about Cheng Shu and went to the side hall to see her soul lantern. There she saw the supreme elder who had not appeared for many years - her uncle was fine.

While they were talking, they had already arrived at Lingyun Hall. However, the hall full of people was extremely quiet. Uncle Zu was sitting in the head uncle's seat without any problems.

"From now on, the sect is only allowed to enter and not leave without my warrant."

Wu Yao glanced at Geng Shui who rushed over in a hurry, "Geng Shui, your execution hall has to do something."

You have to put your long-term approach to fishing for big fish on hold.

Even small fish and shrimps must be caught.

Only by fishing can we avoid possible turmoil in this special period.

Lingyun Sect cannot be in chaos now.

"Over there in Fangshi, hold on..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man suddenly stood up and disappeared into the hall as if he had something to say.

Immediately afterwards, in the direction of Fangshi, the light shone brightly, and something seemed to have happened.

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In the Western Realm, Forbidden Mountain, Wu Shang has not had a good rest for many years.

As long as you close your eyes, there are countless questions.

From the Demon Interception Platform to the Demonic Moon, from the Western World to the Fuyuan Realm, from the sect to his disciples and grandchildren... there are many problems that he cannot solve, but he just can't help but want to think about them.

On occasion, he would like to improve his cultivation even further. For a monk, sleep, which is not very important, is omitted as a matter of course.

Now, in a place like Forbidden Mountain where even the god-transforming monks had no choice but to lie flat.

As soon as I lay down flat, okay, I slept all night.

"Are you awake?"

Gu Chengshu was not far away, "Then get up and I'll add two boards to this chair."

Add a board?

What's the meaning?

Wu Shang rubbed his eyes, only to find that the tables, chairs, benches, etc. that were originally carried by everyone were being dismembered and cut into long or short, flat, strange things with one end slightly raised.

Some of them have been put under the boots of others, and they can slip away with that thing.

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Wu Shang understood immediately.

He jumped up quickly, "Who thought of this?"

It seems that someone in the world has done this before. They can slide quickly in the snow with the help of thin wooden strips.

"Seven Stars Zong Leli!"

Gu Chengshu was very happy. She didn't have to mention it herself, Leli could do it first.

They are at a high place at this time, and it is most convenient to use skis to go down.

The physical toughness of the monks is good. Even if most of them can't slip, they can definitely master the skills after falling twice.

"She was born in a snowy land in the mortal world. Snowboards are commonly used."

"Oh~"
To be continued...