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() Five days later, the old Peacock King Lian Qingluan, together with monks from Taiyi Palace and the Wuji Sect, went to Tianshi Road to provoke and interrogate.

Such a large formation immediately frightened the Heavenly Corpse Taoists who were kept in the dark.

So, Min He, the current head of Tianshi Tao, came forward in person, and checked for three days according to the characteristics described by Lian Zixia, and determined that the one with high cheekbones and pointed chin was An Penghai, with small eyes, The fat man with the bulbous nose is Li An.

But other than these two, there is not a young disciple who is thin, dark-skinned, has small eyes and big mouth, and has a big red-haired dog.

"Miss nainai, in the past three days, we have checked more than 5000 disciples in total. You have even identified the elders who have been closed for many years and the servants who sweep the floor and light the fire. There is really no black and thin boy like you!" Responsible for inventory Elder Xu of the Foreign Affairs Hall has been under a lot of pressure for the past two days, and his eyebrows are tangled together in distress.

"It's impossible! I saw with my own eyes that Li An and An Penghai you found out are worthy of his senior brothers!" Lian Zixia stood in the hall of the Foreign Affairs Hall of Tianshi Road, her handsome face was full of tears. Frost didn't mean to stop there at all.

"But we have asked all the old people on the corpse road, and let you identify all the suspicious objects. There is really no way to continue the investigation!" Elder Xu said with a sad face, complaining endlessly.

"Brother Ji from the Taiyi Palace is gone. The disciples of your sect often go to nearby towns to collect corpses, buy and sell them by force, and the influence is bad! If this is the case, could it be that this person was sent down the mountain by you to collect the corpses, so you can't find out? Lian Zixia didn't buy it, she pointed at Elder Xu with her slender and white little finger like green onions, and asked in a bad tone.

"Those who came down the mountain have been summoning the kites one by one in the past two days, and the only one who didn't respond was Fang Zhongping. But his appearance doesn't quite match yours!" Elder Xu wept bitterly, hating Li An and An Peng in his heart Hai, I don't know what kind of person they met to cause such a catastrophe for the sect!

"Zixia, there is no need to say more!" Lian Zixia wanted to say no more, and Lian Qingluan entered the Foreign Affairs Hall accompanied by Min He, the head of Tianshi Road, and yelled loudly from a distance, "Three days, old man I'll give you three days on the Heavenly Corpse Road! If you still can't hand it over, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

In this way, the Heavenly Corpse Dao, which has been passed down freely for tens of thousands of years, was incorporated by the Peacock Palace three days later, and more than a dozen inner sect elders were forced to leave the sect and became enshrined in the Peacock Palace. Can be spared.He took a group of disciples to the south to help Peacock King Lian Chixiao.

And the young disciple who raised a big red-haired dog and whose name is unknown that Lian Zixia spoke of became an unsolvable mystery, and was deeply resented and cursed by all the disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Taoist...

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At about the same time, Deacon Li and his party, who went to Sifang Mountain to seize the treasure, returned to Tianji Villa with the remains of the Eight Scenes Illusory City and the seriously injured and unconscious young master Nie Yuyang.

"You bastard! It's fine if you didn't grab the Sifang Shenlian. You didn't get hurt, but you let Yuyang get hurt like this?" A thin and short man.The old man with black beard and hair but wrinkled face was angrily scolding Deacon Li who bowed his head with a murderous look.

"Elder Supreme, disciple... this disciple deserves to die, but the little one really tried his best, and the opponent's counterattack came too suddenly. All the casual disciples couldn't react in time..."

"Shut up! This old man has repeatedly told you not to let Yuyang leave the Eight Scenes Illusory Realm City! You are usually quite cautious in handling things, why are you so reckless this time?" It turns out that this thin and short old man is Wuji Zong's Supreme Elder Nie Shan, a Taoist powerhouse in the late stage of the Fusion Realm!

"This...this this...then that..." Deacon Li's forehead was dripping with sweat.After stammering for a long time, he couldn't speak a complete sentence, and his feet were trembling.It seemed that he was about to lose his footing.

"Human words! 'This' ah 'that', who knows what you are!" Seeing Deacon Li's cowardly look, Nie Shan was so angry that he slapped the Eight Immortals table next to him, and continued Asked further, "Food, clothing, housing, transportation, what can't be done in the Eight Scenes Illusory Real City? Give the old man a reasonable explanation, or I won't blame the old man for being rude!"

"Madam... Grand Elder! The Eight Scenes Illusory Realm... was destroyed by someone!" Deacon Li couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to his knees with a plop.

"What?" Nie Shan's eyes cracked in anger when he heard the words, he stared at Deacon Li who was kneeling on the ground in disbelief, and then glanced at Zhou Yi, Yun Mengzhu and others behind Deacon Li with extremely fierce eyes. He raised his voice and shouted violently, "The old man's Eight Scenes Illusory True City is a top-grade fairy weapon! As long as ten years pass, when the old man collects ten more ancient Dao patterns, he can refine it into a Taoist weapon! Tell the old man, what is it? What kind of cultivation is the other party to be able to destroy it?"

"Elder Supreme, calm down!" At this moment, the dozen or so fellow disciples behind Deacon Li all knelt down, and none of them dared to raise their heads and tell Nie Shan that the other party's cultivation had not yet been enchanted!

But no matter what, the one who was supposed to come couldn't hide. Deacon Li's voice trembled and stammered, interrupted more than ten times, and it took more than half an hour to clearly describe the whole process of Sifangshan and his party.

"You have learned so much, firstly you don't know the other party's name, and secondly you are not sure about the origin of the other party's sect, could it be that you want the old man to declare war on the entire Demon Sect?" At this moment, Nie Shan had passed his temper and his voice became serious , but there was an indescribable pressure.

"Or do you want me to announce to the world that whoever finds a black and thin boy who sleeps in a big black coffin will be rewarded?" Although everyone knew that he was being angry, the coldness and resentment in his tone were unmistakable. Sounds like it's making everyone shudder.

"Calm down, the Supreme Elder, besides that, we also found two small artifacts left by him here... Zhou Yi, please present it to the Supreme Elder for review!"

Under the urging of Deacon Li, Zhou Yi held a plate high, with a mirror and a pair of thimbles inside, and presented it in front of Nie Shan.

"Okay! Take the Foreign Affairs Hall and let them write a reward list for this, and announce to the world that the owners of these two things are wanted!" Nie Shan swayed, with veins protruding on his face, and confessed extremely irritably.

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Then Jiang'an and Muzige brothers reached a consensus on that day, and they embarked on the journey back to the sect together.

Both of them are diligent and reticent people. On the way, they climbed mountains and ridges, ate and slept in the open. Apart from practicing and performing martial arts, they just rushed at full speed, regardless of day or night, and worked tirelessly.

So it was a month-long journey, and they finished it in less than half a month.

This day, the sun is shining brightly, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

Two people dressed in dust and dust stopped in front of the mountain gate at the foot of Yangming Mountain.

"Junior Brother, you go directly to the Hongwu Palace. I'll go back to Tianhong Mountain first." Mu Zige patted Jiang'an's skinny shoulder, and disappeared after a few dodges.

Only the black and thin boy was left alone, and he stood in front of the mountain gate for a long time. After sorting out the explanations to the sect for several focus events, he went up the mountain leisurely.

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In fact, on this day, at the main altar of the Zongmen in Yangmingshan, the early assessment of the inner disciples happened to be going on.

The head teacher, the elders, and the disciples of Liufeng's inner sect were almost all present, and they surrounded the Shura platform on the main altar tightly.

Since the incident of the Dharma-passing tablet more than three months ago, the seniors in the sect have saved almost all the spiritual stone resources used for cultivation, and evenly distributed them to the disciples who replaced the body-forging method.

And with the support of strong resources, the progress of these disciples' cultivation has also been rapid. There are a total of 99 disciples, and 74 of them have completed the introduction to body forging in just three months!

In view of such gratifying results, the chief elders in the sect unanimously decided to advance the examination of inner sect disciples this session.

Wake up, today is the last day of the assessment.

The first round of the strength test and the second round of the reaction test have been assessed in the first two days, and the results are surprisingly good, so the real person in charge, Pang Shengjie, made a decision immediately, don't wait, let these little guys practice it in actual combat have a look.

At this time, the actual combat assessment on the Asura Stage had reached the final round of the group stage. Meng Tianxiang, who had won all three matches, faced Jin Bingyue, who had won two and lost one before.

On the Shura stage, Meng Tianxiang was wearing a maroon silk warrior uniform and a colorful wide python belt around his waist. He stood proudly in the hunting mountain wind, his clothes fluttering, and he looked at Jin Bing opposite with affectionate eyes. moon.

ps: The transition is finally over, let’s go back to the mountain

By the way, Meng Tianxiang, you must have been bothered for a long time?

Ask for a monthly ticket~