"Uncle Master, you are finally back. Master told me to keep watch here. As soon as I see you come back, I will ask you to go to the conference center immediately. People from those sects are waiting."

When the speaker saw Feng Mian, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and almost jogged forward to explain what happened.

"This time things happened in a big way. I don't know who provoked the Changsheng Sect and Qingping Temple. All the old guys in the two sects died. Many disciples in the sect also died, and..."

Having said this, the middle-aged man with a long beard showed a very strange look on his face, and then said:

"Both those two sects were struck by lightning. I heard from the disciples who survived that the thunder seemed to have eyes, so I specially caught these two sects and struck them for more than two hours. These two sects

They were all forces that had existed for thousands of years, but now they are completely destroyed!"

The originally magnificent building was now reduced to rubble and scorched earth, and the disciples were also chopped into charred chars. It really made everyone sad when they heard it, and shed tears when they saw it!

The old man's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide: "It's actually so serious, but it's already like this. Those old guys are dead, why are there still disciples alive?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "How did I know this? A total of twenty-seven people from the two sects survived, and the rest of the hundreds of people died. Now the entire cultivation world is talking about this, and we don't know what happened.

What's going on? All sects are in danger."

After all, this is a power that can easily wipe out two sects. Who can not be afraid of this?

You must know that nothing like this has ever happened before, and all the sects have a lot of power over each other. Suddenly, an unknown figure pops up, and it is so ruthless and ruthless, which is really confusing.

The old man kept slapping his mouth, and he felt a little scared in his heart, so he didn't dare to say anything more.

Although Feng Mian had a premonition that something big had happened, he still never expected it to be so serious.

And... why do these two names, Changshengmen and Qingpingji, sound a bit familiar?

The bright moon beside her suddenly woke up, and suddenly thought of someone: Lu Wan.

Lu Wan had said before when she left that she was going to cut off the cause and effect, but Mingyue really didn't expect that she would cut it off so violently!

And is Lu Wan so strong? It shouldn’t be!

Mingyue subconsciously touched the jade bracelet on her wrist, feeling a little confused.

At this time, Feng Mian turned his head and suddenly said: "Miss Yue, you seem to have discovered something?"

Mingyue was stunned, she didn't expect him to be so sharp, but she didn't intend to tell Lu Wan about it.

She shook her head: "I just thought these two places were familiar, and then I remembered that these were the two sects who planned the Jiang family's transfer formation. I didn't find anything else."

When the old man heard this, he clapped his hands as if he had suddenly realized it, and sighed: "It seems that if you do too much injustice, you will die. If you do so many unscrupulous things, no wonder you will be exterminated!"

"Jiang Family, Transshipment Array." Feng Mian murmured to himself while tapping the hilt of the peach wood sword regularly.

There was some confusion in Feng Mian's eyes. He had obviously already figured it out. Those evil ghosts in the Jiang family were back on track and nothing had slipped through the net. So why...

Are there any variables?

A hint of interest flashed in Feng Mian's eyes, and things seemed to be getting more and more interesting.

He tilted his head: "Let's go to the conference center first. If Miss Yue is willing, you can go with us."

Mingyue was naturally happy, and she was also curious about what happened?

Then the three of them used the teleportation scroll again before finally arriving at the Xiujie conference center.

The old man's face turned a little green. Looking at the bright moon was like looking at a robber and bandit. He looked like he dared not speak out in anger.

Xiujie's conference center is located in a small county town. It looks quite similar to a conference room in the secular world, except that the costumes of the people sitting here are weirder than the other.

There are women wearing Hanfu, women wearing late Qing costumes, men carrying Tang knives, naked-chested men, charming girls covered in tattoos, gray-haired old men, etc. It looks like they have come to a COSPLAY experience center.

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However, everyone's faces were very ugly at this time. They got better when they saw Feng Mian. They stood up one by one to greet him and said one after another:

"Mian Lao, you are finally here. What do you think of this matter?"

"What happened this time is really too bad. We can't let that force escape like this, otherwise we still don't know which sect will be destroyed next?"

"But the Eternal Life Gate and Qingping Temple were brutally destroyed, and the survivors only knew they were struck by lightning. We don't know what happened at all, let alone who did it. This is so difficult!"

"Mian Lao is best at divination and forming formations. I have to worry about you, Mian Lao, taking action on this matter!"

"Yes, Mr. Mian..."

It can be seen that Feng Mian's status is very high, and everyone is sincerely convinced by him.

Feng Mian ignored them. After taking his seat, he waved to Mingyue and whispered softly: "Miss Yue, come and sit here quickly."

The room fell silent for a moment, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Mingyue.

Even Mingyue, who had always been thick-skinned, felt a little uncomfortable now. She felt that Feng Mian must have done it on purpose.

Mingyue couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth: "No, I'll just stand."

Feng Mian didn't force it, he just closed his eyes and looked like he was resting his mind.

But who doesn't know that he is blind? He clearly doesn't intend to take action.

The white-haired old woman sitting at the top frowned and looked at the bright moon carefully. After a while, her eyes lit up.

"Brother Feng, is she the savior?" Although the old woman asked, her words were clearly determined.

Feng Mian opened his dark eyes, nodded and smiled, "You really can't hide anything from Little Ling Ding!"

The old woman's voice was mixed with disappointment: "I haven't seen you for so many years. Brother Feng is still in his prime, but I'm so old. No one has called me Little Bell for a long time. It's been a long time!"

"What's the use of living for a long time? I can't find a way to escape, I'm just struggling!" Feng Mian's face showed a look of self-mockery.

The old woman also sighed and stopped talking.

The two of them obviously have the highest status here. When they were talking, everyone else kept absolutely quiet.

It wasn't until they stopped communicating that others rushed to speak again:

"Mian Lao, I really need you to take action on this matter. Apart from you, we don't think anyone else has such ability."

"Yes, Mr. Mian, even if it's just to reach the Heavenly Gate, why don't you just make a divination?"

"We don't necessarily have to be enemies of that force. We just need to know why it does what it does, or what their situation is."
Chapter completed!