The Moyun Twin Ghosts are famous in the Moyunling Cultivation Domain and throughout Beizhou, and their strength is astonishing.

ever since they became famous.

I never dared to think that they would one day perish.

When you reach a state like the Golden Core Realm, if you want to fall and die, the chances are very, very low!

Generally speaking, there are only two possible situations for sudden death -

The first is that he accidentally died when he entered a dangerous situation to hunt for treasure.

The second is to go crazy and fall while making breakthroughs.

Among these two situations, death is the most common for Jindan monks!

As for being killed by others, unless it is an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, it is almost impossible to be easily captured and killed!

In front of you.

Moyun and the two ghosts died unexpectedly.

This is incredible to everyone present!

The most important thing is that they were killed!

"Could it be that someone in our Beizhou has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage?"

Jin Bo from the Sanren Valley on the side took a deep breath and said solemnly.

These words made other people's expressions change drastically.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little quiet and solemn.

If someone breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage, perhaps even from a certain sect, then Beizhou may fall into a subtle atmosphere.

Maybe that's why.

In the Beizhou cultivation world, a small-scale reshuffle is very likely to occur.

There may even be a large-scale conflict between the devil and the righteous!

"Is it the Tianjian Pavilion, Tianyi Divine Sect, or those from Yunmeng City and Tiantian Mountain?"

Fu Hentian frowned and said in a deep voice: "If this is the case, the situation in Beizhou's cultivation world is still stable! Even the strong men from other sects!"

At this time, Tang Ju looked at the disciple of that sect again.

"Where are Master Leng and Master Ma? Did they all see that man take action with their own eyes? What's the background?"

Hearing this, others turned their attention to the young man again.

"Elder Tang, Sect Master Ma and Sect Master Leng have all seen it, but the disciples haven't come yet to ask specifically about its origin!"

The young man frowned, then shook his head, and replied again: "But Sect Master Leng and Sect Master Ma seem to have been injured. They are being treated over there and will follow them soon!"

"Okay, wait for them to come!"

Fuhentian nodded solemnly.

Others had no objections.

On the other hand, Jin Bo, the golden elixir monk from Sanren Valley, looked around the Dead Soul Pond.

Soon he was surprised and said: "There is a very fierce fighting here, and it is all new! It can't be the two brothers Sikohen, right?"

"No! Judging from the traces and intensity of the fighting, they haven't reached our level yet!"

Tuoba Feng waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "We'll wait until Sect Master Leng and Sect Master Ma arrive! After understanding the situation clearly, let's go into the Pond of the Dead to investigate!"

And the words just fell.

There was a sound breaking through the air not far away.

A group of eight figures swept over here.

It turned out to be Gu Liangsheng, Leng Mei, Ma Zheng and others.

There was a sudden change in the Swamp of the Dead, and they were also shocked.

If it weren't for Duan Hong and others needing treatment, they would have all come in together.

And when such a change occurred, Leng Mei and others did not dare to step in recklessly.

After tidying up, they raided all the way in together and came directly to the depths of the Undead Swamp.

In addition, they had also met the disciples of Zhuyougu before, so they knew that the matter before them was not trivial.

"This swamp of the undead is so big! Where are you guys?"

Seeing many people gathered around the Pond of the Dead, Xu Xiaoruo searched the crowd and couldn't find Lin Tian, ​​so he couldn't help but said anxiously.

Leng Mei, Ma Zheng, Gu Liangsheng and others couldn't help but look at each other when they saw the traces of fighting around the Pond of the Dead.

"You are all here, Fellow Daoist Leng, Fellow Daoist Ma, and Fellow Daoist Gu!"

Seeing this group of people appear, Fu Hentian and others flew down from the air and greeted them one after another.

They are both high-ranking members of the Beizhou Sect.

On weekdays, frictions and conflicts between sects actually occur from time to time.

But at the top level, the relationship between them still maintains a certain degree of harmony.

At least.

On the surface, they did this without breaking their faces.

The name of Gu Liangsheng's Holy Hand is famous not only in Dongzhou, but also in Beizhou.

Fu Hentian and others were still quite polite to Gu Liangsheng.

"Fellow Taoists, what happened here?"

Gu Liangsheng looked around and finally asked in surprise.

"I've just arrived, so I don't know the specific situation yet!"

Fu Hentian frowned and shook his head, then his expression condensed and he said to Gu Liangsheng: "Fellow Daoist Gu, brothers Sikohen and Sikoushen died before. Is this true?"

Hearing this, the expressions of Gu Liangsheng, Leng Mei and others could not help but change slightly.

"They are indeed dead!"

Gu Liangsheng took a deep breath and explained with a wry smile: "Moreover, he was killed by a fellow Taoist!"

"Who is he?"

Tang Ju asked urgently.

Everyone else also glanced at Gu Liangsheng and others.

At this time.

Ma Zheng stood up, clasped his fists at Fu Hentian and others, and said solemnly: "He is a young man, very powerful! But how strong he is, it is difficult to judge, after all, we have not fought against him! The situation at that time was Sikou

The two Hen brothers fought fiercely with the giant python in the swamp. The two brothers were no match for them, and finally the young man took action and killed the giant python!"

"But one thing is for sure. If Ma takes action, he won't be said to be that boy's opponent!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.

juvenile?

Turns out to be a young man!

This shocked everyone.

Among them, Fu Hentian subconsciously thought of the young Jin Dan he met in Nantian Mountain!

Could it be him?

Fuhentian's expression changed, and he showed anxiety.

In fact, Gu Liangsheng and others did not know Lin Tian's origin, and they all frowned.

What they want to know most now is where Lin Tian went.

"Is Mr. Lin down there?"

Gu Liangsheng's eyes fell on the Dead Soul Pond and he said in surprise.

Others couldn't help but look in surprise.

Fu Hentian and others also cast their glances.

"Master Lin?"

Hearing the word "Lin", Fu Hentian couldn't help but have some bad premonitions in his heart. He vaguely felt that the powerful young man appearing here might be the one from Nantian Mountain.

"Do you recognize Fellow Daoist Gu?"

Tang Ju raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Liangsheng.

At the same time, everyone else couldn't help but look at the Pond of the Dead, with extremely ugly expressions on their faces.
To be continued...