The tent opened and Qi Yun came out.

Outside, Tiansuan Master Wu Yi, Guoyin master Yin Wuxie, blood hand butcher, Tiansha ancestor and magic smile king all looked back and gathered.

"Childe!"

"Go, go to the foot of the mountain. Lord fan has returned the news!"

Qi Yun said.

"Leader, Lord fan promised to let us in?"

Three missing real people opened their eyes and asked.

"Yes, but now Lord fan seems to have some mental problems. After arriving at the body refining sect, please bear with me!"

Qi Yun smiles.

Fan Mu is very abnormal now.

The last time he heard that their ancestors had been eaten.

Now it is said that there are monsters at the foot of the mountain. Let yourself hurry in and listen to its voice. It seems that I can't wait.

He was going to see what happened to the body refining sect.

A group of people walked towards the mountain gate.

Lianshi sect hall.

Fan Mu's face was thin, extremely haggard and his hair was messy. He walked around the room as if he hadn't cleaned it up for several days.

A group of elders in the hall sighed.

"Lord, what should we do? Let the people at the foot of the mountain come in. Let them come in and discuss with us. Maybe there will be a solution."

An elder sighed.

Now the whole body refining sect has encountered all kinds of strange things. If the matter of hiding corpse mountain was not in front of them, they all wanted to run away.

At the beginning, it was just the patriarch talking about God alone, as if he was ill.

They thought it was because the spirit of the patriarch was traumatized in the imperial city.

As a result, a few days later, people in the sect became as suspicious and nagging as the sect leader.

Then something terrible happened.

People die every night.

There are many strange patterns of death.

Some people peel off their own skin, some cut themselves alive, and others are even more terrible. They fry their flesh and blood into pieces, and then serve them to other martial brothers as if nothing had happened.

The key is that those people didn't know what it was at the beginning. A lot of people ate the golden flesh

Now the corpse refining sect has been replaced by a panic.

"No, people outside teach all sorts of things. Fish, dragons and pearls are mixed. There will certainly be some people with evil intentions. Once they are put in, they are likely to lead wolves into the house!"

Fan Mu walked back and forth and rejected the matter.

He grabbed his hair in both hands and jerked back from time to time.

Ten days passed in succession, and the strong feeling of being peeped was still with him, which made him nervous breakdown.

Whether it's eating, sleeping or going to the bathroom, it's like being watched by hundreds of eyes?

Who can stand this?

"Lord, someone outside said it was your friend and wanted to see you!"

Suddenly, a disciple rushed in and said.

"Didn't you say that? The sect leader doesn't see anyone. Don't pay attention to anyone when they come! "

Fan Mu shouted angrily.

The disciple turned pale with fear and said, "he said he was the leader of Tongtian cult."

"Tongtian sect leader?"

Fan Mu was shocked and said, "is it him? He's here, too? Is it at the foot of the mountain now? "

"Yes, we can't catch up. He said he contacted you before. You asked him to come up!"

The disciple said.

"Fart, when did I contact him!"

Fan Mu's face was angry.

"Yes, yes!"

The disciple nodded again and again, not daring to defend.

Fan Mu turned his mind, thought quickly and said: "the leader of Tongtian sect... He's a good man. I've made friends with him in the Imperial City, but I haven't contacted him at all. How can he say I contacted him? Lead the way, I'll see at the foot of the mountain! "

"Yes, Lord!"

The disciple nodded quickly and ran out.

Fan Mu was about to pass by when he suddenly turned back and looked inside.

The strong feeling of being peeped again?

There seems to be a sound?

A baby laugh?

He suddenly became suspicious.

"Did you... Hear anything?"

Fan Mu Ning said.

A group of elders looked at each other.

"What did the patriarch hear?"

The elder asked carefully.

"Laughter, what laughter I heard, suddenly sounded and suddenly disappeared."

Fan Mu wondered.

Many elders looked at each other and their hearts rolled.

It's over. They didn't hear anything.

Is the evil event going to expand again?

Fan Mu glanced carefully in the inner direction. After he didn't find any abnormality, he immediately ran to the foot of the mountain.



Refining corpses is at the foot of the mountain.

Qi Yun frowned tightly. Looking at the communication ancient jade in his hand, he felt something wrong.

When fan Mu just returned the message, he clearly said that he would ask his disciples to pick them up.

But he just told the disciple that the disciple didn't receive the order at all.

What is this?

Did fan Mu's symptoms strengthen?

"Childe, the leader of the corpse refining sect won't deliberately fool us, will he?"

Whispered the bloody butcher.

Qi Yun shook his head gently. "The disciple has gone in to report. I think there will be news soon!"

They waited quietly.

Soon, a group of people rushed out in the direction of the mountain gate and rushed here.

The forces at the foot of the mountain immediately noticed the trace of fan Mu and others, and gathered one after another.

"Lord fan, Lord fan, we come here to worship the mountain. Why do we refuse to wait!"

"Lord fan, we have been friends for hundreds of years. Why do we do so well!"

"Yes, Lord fan, we're not far from here. You're too mean!"

The strongmen of various forces shouted one after another.

Fan Mu's face was frightened and suspicious. His eyes swept over the people, and his heart was heavy.

There are so many people here!

Soon, his eyes fell on Qi Yun, forced out a smile and said, "master, are you all right?"

Qi Yun shook his head and said, "I've received a letter from Lord fan asking for help. I'm not far away. I didn't expect Lord fan to be so heartless and unwilling to accept me. I'm really deeply cold!"

Fan Mu's face was stunned and hurriedly said, "what did the leader say? Heaven and earth conscience, when did I contact you and ask you for help? "

"Hasn't lord fan used communication ancient jade?"

Qi Yun's face sank.

"Master, my communication Gu Yu has never moved. I can swear to God!"

Fan Mu hurried.

"Not used!"

Qi Yun frowned.

How could it not have been used!

If it wasn't fan Mu himself, who was he contacting all this time?

Can't you get in touch with ghosts?

"Lord fan, this joke is not funny at all!"

Qi Yun said gloomily.

"Master, you... You don't believe me?"

Fan Mu was surprised.

Qi Yun gave a cold hum and said, "if Lord fan thinks I'm easy to play, he looks down on me too much. I'm the only one in the heaven sect. There are so many experts. No one has ever dared to play with me!"

His sleeves and robes were thrown away, and his body was filled with a strong smell.

At the same time, there was a fierce light in the eyes of Wu Yi, yin and evil, blood hand butcher, the ancestor of Tiansha and the king of magic smile. When he took a step forward, his breath was surging.

Subsequently, three missing real people, Mr. Gu, Zhao xiankai and others all took a step forward and stayed with Qi Yun. Their faces were indifferent.

Fan Mu's face changed greatly.

Many elders behind him showed anger.

"Presumptuous, this is the northwest boundary. It's under the door of the corpse refining sect. No matter how powerful your Tongtian sect is, it's not your arrogant place!"

"Make reparations quickly!"

They shouted angrily.

"Joke, you don't want thousands of miles to deceive me and want me to make an apology. Lord fan, we treat you as a friend, but you treat us like this. It's really good!"

Qi Yun sneered.

"Wait, misunderstanding, leader, there must be a misunderstanding!"

Fan Mu said quickly.

"Lord, why talk nonsense to them? They dare to be so presumptuous in front of the Lord. They should take it!"

An elder said.

"Fuck off!"

Fan Mu began to scold.

The elder's face changed when he was scolded and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Fan Mu looked at Qi Yun again and said incredulously, "master, have you... Have you really contacted me?"

"You think this seat is joking!"

Qi Yun said coldly.

The waves in fan Mu's heart were turbulent. Suddenly, the feeling of being peeped at was strong again. He suddenly turned back and swept away his eyes among the disciples.

This time, the source of attention is more direct.

It's my own group of disciples!

His face changed. He turned back again and said with an arched hand, "master, take it easy. I'll let you in now. Please sit down and have a detailed talk!"

He made me open up.

People from other forces are bustling.

"Lord fan, and us, we have been here for three days. When you went to the Shang state, we still received you. Don't you admit it!"

"Yes, Lord fan, we have been friends for hundreds of years. Won't you let me in?"



Fan Mu's face changed again and his eyes swept through the crowd.

After seeing all the familiar faces, he struggled in his heart, quickly nodded gently and said, "OK, everyone can come in. Let's discuss it together after coming in!"

He ordered the formation to be completely opened.

The heroes swarmed in.

Fan Mu led everyone to the West Hall.