In the Tianshan Mountains, the clouds and mist are stirring and rolling.
A chilling air spread across the Tianshan Mountains.
The faint smell of blood also permeated the top of Tianshan Mountain.
More than a dozen corpses lay in a pool of blood.
Mu Jiutian stood beside him with a stern look on his face.
"This is just the beginning. Next, there will be even greater troubles."
An old man stood nearby, it was the Eighth Patriarch.
At this moment, he was also quite dignified.
"Eight Ancestors, what did the ancestors say?"
Mu Jiutian looked at the Eighth Patriarch and asked in a deep voice.
"Especially Tianxin's place..."
"Lao Qi is dead..."
When the Eighth Patriarch said this, his eyes showed sadness and murderous intent.
"No one expected that such a change would happen to Tianxin not long after Tiannu left."
"The Seventh Ancestor is dead?"
Mu Jiutian's expression changed and he was very surprised.
Before, he only knew that something had happened to Tianxin, but he didn't know the details.
After all, he is not responsible there, he only needs to be responsible for Tianshan affairs.
"Um."
Bazu nodded.
"We didn't have time to rescue him. By the time we reacted, he was already dead."
"Who killed him? The deepest existence in Tianxin?"
Mu Jiutian was a little uneasy. As the Lord of Tianshan Mountain, he knew a lot of things.
Precisely because he knew that, deep down in his heart, he felt a little scared.
The Seventh Ancestor was extremely powerful and above him, yet he was killed like this!
"Um."
Bazu nodded.
"Except for you, don't let anyone else know about this matter, so as not to panic people... At this time, Tianshan cannot be chaotic, especially from within. Do you understand?"
"clear."
Mu Jiutian responded and looked up in the direction of Tianxin.
"besides……"
Before the Eighth Patriarch could say anything else, screams suddenly came from afar.
"Let's go and have a look!"
> The Eight Patriarchs finished speaking and disappeared from the spot.
Mu Jiutian reacted equally quickly, flying towards the place where the scream came from.
When the two arrived, they saw an old man who was killing people.
"Elder Lin, what are you doing!"
Mu Jiutian shouted loudly.
The old man who committed the murder suddenly raised his head, looked at Mu Jiutian and the Eight Ancestors, and sneered: "Of course he killed someone."
"Are you from the Shengtian Cult?"
Bazu stared at him, his voice cold.
"Yes, I am a member of the Holy Religion."
Elder Lin's eyes flashed with determination, and he slashed out with his sword, killing another person.
"court death!"
Before Mu Jiutian could say anything, the Eight Ancestor roared angrily and took action.
boom.
Soon, Elder Lin was knocked out and fell heavily to the ground.
puff.
Elder Lin spat out a large mouthful of blood and smiled miserably: "What about Tianshan Mountain? Next, the Holy Cult will come and take control of the world! And if I die for the Holy Cult, I will live another life, and I will seek revenge from you when the time comes!"
"Want to die? It's not that easy."
The Eighth Patriarch spoke with a solemn tone and walked towards Elder Lin.
"Hahaha, you want to catch me and get the news about the Holy Religion from my mouth? It's impossible, hahaha... The Holy Religion has come to take charge of the world!"
Elder Lin laughed and exploded his meridians.
"you……"
When the Eighth Patriarch saw this and wanted to step forward, it was already too late.
He was very annoyed when he looked at Elder Lin, who was spitting out a large mouthful of blood and his face was as pale as paper.
"It's not that easy to die comfortably."
As the Eighth Patriarch spoke, he raised his hand to catch Elder Lin and grabbed his neck.
"ah……"
A sharp pain hit him, causing the dying Elder Lin to scream.
"I can't save you, but I can make you suffer and
die."
The Eighth Patriarch looked ferocious.
"As an elder of Tianshan, but you work hard for the Shengtian Sect... and you still want to live another life? It's just a wishful thinking!"
"Ahem..."
After Elder Lin coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, there was no movement.
boom.
The Eighth Patriarch smashed Elder Lin's body heavily on the ground and looked at Mu Jiutian.
"After what happened in Tianmen City, I asked you to investigate it carefully, but you didn't find anything at all?"
"No."
Mu Jiutian looked at Elder Lin's body and felt uneasy.
Even if Elder Lin is a member of the Shengtian Sect, why did he suddenly reveal his identity and kill people?
Normally, shouldn't we continue to lurk?
Or is it that the Shengtian Sect is going to make some big move?
Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain what Elder Lin did.
What is the difference between doing this and committing suicide?
"This is already the second one, and there will definitely be more next."
The Eighth Patriarch suppressed his violent murderous intent, and his spiritual consciousness swept out.
"Why did they do this?"
Mu Jiutian couldn't help but ask.
"Even if we kill a few people, what will happen?"
"Tianxin."
The Eighth Patriarch said coldly.
"If Tianshan is in turmoil, there will be mistakes in Tianxin..."
"You mean... the Shengtian Sect is on the same side as the existence deep in Tianxin? Or, in other words, do you want to release it?"
Mu Jiutian's expression changed again.
"Deploy trustworthy people to seal off the Tianshan Mountains. No one is allowed in or out... In addition, all the elders are summoned. They are not allowed to act privately. At least three of them must be together."
The Eighth Patriarch did not answer Mu Jiutian's words, but gave instructions.
"good."
Mu Jiutian nodded. If he did this, he would be able to prevent anyone from killing anyone again.
But, for someone he could trust...he felt really lost for a moment.
His son, the faun, was trustworthy, but he was still lying in bed unable to move!
Thinking of his son, he frowned. If the Shengtian Sect wanted to destabilize the Tianshan Mountains, they would certainly not stop at killing a few random people.
The higher the status of the dead person, the stronger the strength, and the easier it is to destabilize Tianshan.
So...will the Faun be in danger?
Thinking of this, Mu Jiutian raised his hands towards the Eighth Ancestor: "Eighth Ancestor, I will make arrangements now."
"Go ahead."
Bazu nodded.
"As for the people of the Shengtian Sect, try to survive as much as possible."
"clear."
Mu Jiutian hurried away, taking out the sound transmission stone at the same time, and kept giving instructions.
For a time, everyone in Tianshan was in danger.
…
On the teleportation platform, the light lit up and three figures appeared.
"Walk."
The old fortune teller had no ink mark, so he rose into the sky and headed straight for Tianshan Mountain.
Xiao Chen and Emperor Xuanyuan followed closely behind, as fast as a shooting star.
"What happened to Tianshan?"
Xiao Chen really wanted to ask the old fortune teller, but he also heard the message transmitted by Patriarch Baimei just now and didn't mention anything at all.
Presumably, even the old fortune teller doesn't know clearly at this moment.
However, with the strength of Patriarch Baimei, it must be very critical to seek help from an old fortune teller.
"Something has happened in the land of Tianxin? That terrifying existence is not going to escape, right? Fortunately, my mother has left, otherwise it would be dangerous."
Thoughts flashed across Xiao Chen's mind, and he was secretly thankful.
A few minutes later, the Tianshan Mountains were in sight.
Swish.
Just as the three people approached, the clouds and mist shook and the sky gate opened wide.
"please!"
The old voice came from the top of Tianshan Mountain.
"Walk."
The old fortune teller took one step and disappeared into the sea of clouds.
"Shengtian Sect..."
Emperor Xuanyuan's spiritual consciousness also swept out at this moment.
