The spirit fox of the Dead Lake Forest moved to Yao and crossed the border. He was chased by the three sects and accidentally entered the Tongyou Valley, causing a catastrophe for the God tribe. As the only God tribe member to escape, Pei Feng naturally knew this.

The cause and effect of the incident.

"Is someone planning something?" Pei Feng looked at Taoist Xianyun blankly.

"I have heard about that incident. When Linghu massacred the prince's palace in the Central Plains, the leader of the Lingshan Taoist sect personally went out to capture the cross-realm spirit beast. He chased him to Tongyou Valley and became greedy for your clan's magical power, so he went on a killing spree.

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"exactly."

"What about the Soul-Eating Sect? Why are they involved? There is also the Seven Kills Sect! She only entered the Central Plains after Qian Yao. How come there is a fatwa for her in the Seven Kills Sect?"

Pei Feng's pupils suddenly shrank.

Taoist Master Xianyun said in a deep voice: "There must be someone behind this matter. The transformed spirit beast crossed the border from the south, crossed thousands of miles of territory, and happened to accidentally enter the Tongyou Valley. This is very unreasonable."

The more Pei Feng listened, the more frightened he became. He had never thought so deeply.

"Before you understand the ins and outs of the matter, don't take action without permission. Once your identity is exposed, you will easily fall into the trap of the planner."

Pei Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded heavily.

Xianyun continued: "Go find Qian Yao first. Maybe she is the only one who can help you find out the truth."

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance." Pei Feng stood up and bowed deeply to Taoist Xianyun.

Pei Feng didn't get any treasures from Broken String Peak. He was no longer in the mood to gather wool from the Wuji Sect. At this moment, his mind was filled with what Xianyun said to him. A giant in cultivation would never make random speculations!

Pei Feng believed that with the deduction ability of his tribe, he must have figured out the mastermind, but why did they never mention that person? Pei Feng couldn't figure it out, and his mind was in confusion.

Coming out of Xianyun's hut, Pei Feng didn't stop anymore and swooped down to the bottom of Maya Mountain.

He said goodbye to all the important people one by one. It was time to leave. He still had too many things to do!

After breaking through the clouds, he saw the disciples of the Maya Palace who were busy rebuilding the palace. He also saw the destroyed stone steps and a dilapidated cabin at the foot of the Forbidden Mountain. He lived there for three years...

Because there were too many poisonous insects and ferocious beasts on the Maya Mountains, there were almost no people living at the foot of the mountains. After Pei Feng flew for about several hundred miles, he overlooked a human city below. The city was not big, and it was unknown which country it belonged to.

Pei Feng fell into the city and couldn't help but lament. As expected, the small town had been massacred. Corpses were everywhere in the city, and it was too horrible to see.

Pei Feng quickly walked through several streets in the city. All he saw was the tragic scene of countless vultures and wild beasts eating corpses. This was a city. All the people in the city were wiped out like this.

He lit torches and set fire to corpses everywhere in the city. After a while, the whole city turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Before Pei Feng left, he looked back at the small town from high in the sky. His eyes were filled with hatred.

The Heavenly Demon Sect, the Soul-Eating Sect, these evil sects could not hide their cruel and murderous nature no matter what disguises they put on. It was absolutely impossible for him to stand with these sects in this life. He secretly swore here that the Love Valley would grow stronger in the future.

After that, he must eliminate all these sects. No one will be left alive!

Yingzhou City is a large city on the western border of the Xia Kingdom. It can be regarded as a close neighbor of the Maya Mountains. For countless years, the people in the city have lived a life without worries about food and clothing. Even the war between the Seven Kingdoms in the Western Regions did not affect this place. No mortal emperor.

We dare not bring the flames of war to the foot of the sacred mountains in the Western Regions.

Many martial arts geniuses and even low-level cultivators who want to join Wuji Sect deliberately stay in this city, hoping that monks from Maya Mountain will pass by and be able to discern pearls and accept them as disciples. Therefore, there are as many as twenty-three monks in Yingzhou City.

It is comparable to a small sect of cultivation, and there are countless martial arts masters.

The people living in such a huge city do not need to worry about any foreign enemies at all.

This day was a nightmare that the people in the city would never forget. Several monks from outside the territory suddenly rushed in and fought with twenty-three monks in the city. Within the time of burning incense, those demons killed all the monks in the city.

Some people saw with their own eyes that the souls of the twenty-three monks were sacrificed and refined by demons from outside the territory. They used some kind of flag-like magic weapon to absorb them.

Many young men and women were gathered together by those cult monks. They didn't know what these monks were going to do, but they were unable to resist. All twenty-three monks were executed, so what could ordinary people like them do to resist?

A short and fat monk squatted on the eaves, quietly watching the two junior brothers below driving thousands of young men and women over. There was greed, desire, and faint excitement in his eyes.

A tall and thin monk was also standing on the eaves with his hands folded. His face was hidden under his cloak.

"Disciple, after refining the souls of these mortals, your cultivation will be able to break through to the late stage of the Golden Core."

"Thank you Master for taking the initiative."

"Do it quickly. If you wait too long, things will change."

"Yes, Master."

This tall and thin black-clothed monk is an important figure in the Soul-Eating Sect. After evacuating from Maya Mountain, the Soul-Eating Sect disciples fled in separate ways. He flew thousands of miles with three disciples

After entering the no-man's land, he landed in Yingzhou City to rest. Feeling the aura of many low-level monks in the city, he immediately had evil thoughts. The souls of the monks were greatly replenished.

The top of Maya Mountain was now in chaos. He concluded that the Wuji Sect monks had no time to take care of this small city. And he was already a Soul Realm monk. These low-level monks in Yingzhou City were like ants in front of him. He could do it in a short time.

Kill everyone cleanly and collect their souls.

At present, there are twenty-three more souls of monks in his soul-calling flag. And he does not intend to leave immediately. He is also eyeing the people in the city. Although these mortal souls are not of great benefit to them, if the number is enough,

If there are more, it will be different.

In the Central Plains, of course they would not dare to be so ruthless. But this is a wilderness. Who can take the blame for a massacre and leave? The Wuji Sect that has been crippled can still go to the Central Plains because of this incident?

The short, fat monk received his master's approval, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

The young men and women below already understood what kind of fate they were about to encounter. Thousands of mortals screamed at the same time, and the people in the city were horrified.

Some people tried to escape, some tried to rescue, but what greeted them was the ruthless massacre by the two Jindan monks.

The common people of Yingzhou City often hold gatherings in this open space on weekdays. But today, this familiar place is about to become an Asura Hell.

Among these mortals, there were couples, lovers, brothers and sisters... At this moment, everyone was in despair. Endless hatred surged into their hearts.

Their only hope was the sacred mountain in the Western Regions that they had worshiped countless times, and they prayed in their hearts that powerful monks would come from there to kill the evil spirits immediately.

In the crowd, some people clasped their hands and knelt down to pray. Soon the crowd fell to their knees in large numbers.

A wicked smile appeared on the short and fat Taoist's face.

"Stupid mortals, you should feel lucky to be the dead souls in my soul refining flag. Jie Jie..."

At this moment, a dark token was inserted into the eaves.

The short and fat monk rubbed his eyes. "This is... hmm? The mysterious killing order of the Seven Kills Sect?"

He turned to look at his master and saw that he was completely stunned. He looked down at the black token at his feet.

"Xuan Killing Order, isn't this for me?"
Chapter completed!