The city of Monkey King

Night, not quiet.

Although the old land of the Qin's building has been pulled up by the police with a strict warning line, as the news passed, more and more mortals learned about the disappearance of the Qin's building, and they gathered together to join in the fun.

After all... the disappearance of a building is a raging excitement for mortals.

join in the fun.

The nature of human beings is difficult to change.

And between the clouds above the old ground, Qin Feng looked at the black leaf in his hand, the eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and the eyes closed slowly.

His knowledge began to wrap around the black leaves.

boom!

An invisible wind wave has swept out from the center of Qin Fengfeng. It is the wind of Qin Feng's knowledge. He wants to find the source of this black leaf with the slowest and most insurance method.

With his knowledge of the gods... a thorough search of the entire cloud water world, he does not believe, can not find the breath above the black leaves!

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Soul is divided into sects.

Located in a small town in the south of Xuzhou, the entire city, in addition to the soul of the immortal, no other forces stationed here.

This is also the style of the sect of the fairyland. It is not a simple matter to occupy a city in the current waters.

A secluded old house on the west side of the small town, in the most central place.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the whole house is extremely depressed. The repairs that can enter this house are at least on the Da Luo Jinxian. However, these people at the moment...but none of them dare to speak, even the big gasps are not dare, one Try to control your own atmosphere.

"Who can tell this, what is going on here."

Sitting in the first place, the soul fairy is divided into a master, a white-bearded old man, at this moment his eyes are like a frost, and the whole person is even more chilly.

When he learned that Zhu Tongming’s party was all dead, he once stunned for a long time, couldn’t believe it, and even went to the soul hall where he left the soul lamp to look at it. When he saw the big piece, including Zhu Tongming, it was extinguished. At the time of the soul lamp, this had to be believed.

In my heart... already angry.

He is a proud disciple of the Lord of the Soul Lord. This time he was placed outside the Tenth Immortal World to be the sect of the sect. In fact, it is a fascinating qualification. According to the original plan, he will be Transfer back and promote the main veteran.

But now that this is the case, the main sect is to kill Zhang Xing and thousands of disciples, and now add a left-handed and thousands of elite disciples.

But overnight, the power of the entire branch lost more than half.

And all this, the information given is actually... a local monk.

If these things are truthfully reported in the main sects of the Immortals, then his sub-discipline can always be dead. As long as there are no accidents, it is impossible to return to the celestial lords in this life.

This... is something he can't tolerate!

To be a sub-division, to die is to be divided into the main, no promotion path.

Returning to the main sect to be a veteran, in the future, it is possible to take the class of the master to become the master of the sect, and if you are not good, you can mix the sect.

The soul is divided into the cold words of the lord. No one in the whole house speaks. They are all heads down and one looks like a dumb.

Seeing this scene, this soul fairy is more violently thunderous, and a fierce shot of the chair, stood up, and the sound like Hong Lei echoed in this house.

"Check! Give this sect to the end of the day!"

"This time... this sect shot himself!"

The cold killings echoed in this house, and the souls of the house were divided into elders, and they all went to worship: "We will do our best."

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Qingzhou, Tianning City.

In the northern suburbs, there is a building like the ancient palace, and the temple is densely covered.

One of the many temples, the dim candlelight swayed in the temple.

An old man sitting cross-legged in the center of the temple meditating, with a middle-aged man, kneeling in front of the old man, three feet in front of him, slightly subdued, looks respectful, is the Mahayana monk who had appeared in the Qin building.

"Oh? Disappeared?"

The old man faintly opened.

"Returning to the church, this is true."

The Mahayana monk was a little shocked, and he did not dare to move on the ground. He did not expect this incident to be alarmed.

"Retreat, this matter has its own arrangements."

The old man faintly opened, and the middle-aged man of this Mahayana period suddenly had a loose heart. He was busy again and again, "Yes, his subordinates retired."

Then he got up and retired with respect and respect, and finally turned and walked out of the hall.

Just at the moment when the middle-aged man stepped out of the main hall, on the side of the old man, a black light appeared, and the black light slowly condensed. There was a black-faced masked man kneeling on the ground.

"The children of the deer family, the undead is unclear."

"Go, check it out."

"Yes."

After the black man was ordered, the figure once again turned into a black light and slowly dissipated in place.

And this old man, once again closed his eyes.

Although he personally asked about this matter, it just feels weird, and not too much in mind. After all, the death is nothing more than some low-ranking monks. For the big picture, it is of no importance.

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Jingzhou, Jingye City.

The neon lights under the night are flashing on each building. There is a building... This building is the branch of the Shentu family in this cloud water industry.

Top level.

A conference room with a hundred squares, a huge conference table, and high-level monks on both sides of the Shentu ethnic group, but all monks above Xuanxian are present.

At this moment, these monks who are arrogant in the weekdays are like cats and cats.

Sitting at the forefront of the conference table is the owner of the Shentu tribe and Shentu Angelica.

"Which can tell me, all this, what's going on."

Shen Tuo’s eyes were swept over the crowd, and there was a suppressed anger in his eyes. One Xuan Xian was killed, the Tianxian was killed, and a large number of tribes were killed.

However, he is a sub-family, but he is kept in the dark and knows nothing. If the death messages are passed back to the main family and the immediate family members of the dead children are known, then what pressure will he face?

The entire meeting room, quiet.

It is not that no one does not know the reason for this incident, but under the pressure of Shentuo Angelica, no one dares to speak, and all of them are head down and silent.

Looking at the appearance of the people in the field, Shen Tuo Angelica is even more heart-warming and cold-eyed.

"The thousands of people have lost their lives. This is not a trivial matter. Within one hour, this sect must know the end of the matter, if not..."

When I was... a pressure came down the entire conference room, and everyone was white.

"You must know the consequences of this anger."