"Want to survive? Yes, what sect do you belong to? Why did you go to Lingshan? Where did the others in Lingshan go?"

Duanmu Ming's voice did not fluctuate at all, making others unable to hear his emotions at all.

But no one will give up the hope of survival.

The people kneeling in front of him answered in a hurry, and the chaotic voices suddenly filled the back mountain.

Duanmu Ming half-closed his eyes and found the news he wanted from these noisy sounds.

"Does Lihuo Pavilion? Did the so-called ancestor come from Emperor Ling City? Going to Lingshan to find my Xier? Is he burning the mountain to vent his anger without seeing anyone along the way?"

Duanmu Ming said word by word, the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper. If he hadn't suddenly felt the breath of magic crystal in his body, he would definitely not have gone to seclusion.

If he didn't go to seclusion, he wouldn't even know that others would plot against him, and the Lingshan Sect wouldn't be burned completely.

His breath was completely restrained, and there seemed to be a storm brewing in his deep eyes.

The large group of people in front of them also became quiet. They had already said everything they should know, and now they could only tremble and wait for their destiny.

How could Duanmu Ming let them go? Lihuo Pavilion dared to touch his reverse scale, so he could only wait to be destroyed.

The people in front of you will die sooner or later, so you will send them a journey with great compassion so that they will not live in fear.

With a wave of his sleeves, a strong spiritual power wrapped around those people. As his five fingers tightened, muffled groans rang one after another, and his heart veins were broken and he died!

His eyes fell to the place where Jun Qianxi was originally in seclusion, and the ban he laid had been broken. If it weren't for his Xier reaching the ninth level, if it weren't for the same situation as before, someone had broken the ban from outside.

But thinking about it, it should be the former situation, otherwise the Lingshan Sect would not be empty.

His Xier must have learned about all this, so she hid all the people from the Lingshan Sect. So where would she go?

Duanmu Ming frowned, thinking about where Jun Qianxi might go.

A moment later, a bright light flashed in his eyes. According to his Xier's personality, in order to protect the Lingshan Sect, she must have turned the eyes of all the people around the world away from the Lingshan Sect.

The only thing that can achieve this goal in the shortest time is in the things that the whole continent is watching.

According to the current season, there is only the Flower Tide Conference of the Baili Dynasty.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he turned around and danced his fingers, leaving a line of handwriting at the place where he was originally in seclusion, informing everyone in Lingshan Sect that he was safe now.

He took out the signal arrow that had not been used for a long time, summoned all his forces in the Duanmu Dynasty, explained the reconstruction of the Lingshan Sect, and let the underworld army sneak into the Baili Dynasty.

His eyebrows and eyes were full of madness. If Xier in his family was damaged at all, he would have slaughtered all the people and overthrow the world.

*******

It is the season of spring rain, and the entire imperial city is shrouded in the silky raindrops. The raindrops fall on the colorful petals, and the flowers watered are even more beautiful.

The smell of earth brought by raindrops mixed in the air makes people feel like they are in the wilderness.

On this day when the misty rain is hazy, the "Flower Tide Conference" kicked off.
Chapter completed!