The rest of the sect also got up suddenly, this time an elder of the sect died unexpectedly, this is not a trivial matter.

"Before Elder Zhou died, he had fought fiercely with his opponent. Our people arrived one step late. By the time we arrived, Elder Zhou had already fallen, but the opponent didn't take away the body. The corpse had already been transported back and stopped in the back hall." The disciple said again.

As things got slower and worse, the suzerain of the Snow Mountain School hurriedly set off and walked towards the back hall, followed by a group of people from the sect.

back hall!

At this time, there were more than a dozen disciples standing, among them a young man stood in front of Elder Zhou's corpse with a sad expression, his knuckles holding the hilt of his sword were blackened.

This person is Elder Zhou's eldest disciple, he can be regarded as the disciple that Elder Zhou brought up from childhood.

"Sovereign." Seeing the arrival of the suzerain, he took a step back with a sad face and made way for him.

The master of the Snow Mountain School hummed, then patted the young man on the shoulder, and glanced at Elder Zhou's corpse.

Suddenly, his gaze fixed, and he stretched out two fingers to press Elder Zhou's throat. Elder Zhou's throat suddenly surged, and he spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, which was actually mixed with many white worms.

"It's a corpse worm!"

Everyone was shocked. Even the corpses of those who died before had disappeared, and Elder Zhou was the first corpse they got.

"It must be related to the poisonous corpse. It must be the hands of War Demon. He has a large number of corpse insects in his body. When fighting with people, he can drive corpse insects into the opponent's body." He Lao's face turned cold.

The faces of the rest of the sect also sank,

"But Rakshamen has no reason to attack us." Someone said.

"The Rakshamen kung fu is also heresy, if you don't follow the right path, maybe you are practicing some kind of evil kung fu." He Lao said indifferently.

"Everyone, the facts are right in front of you, what else do you have to doubt, don't tell me... you are all afraid of the Rakshasa Gate?"

He Lao said a few words, and everyone was silent for a while.

The strength of Rakshamen is unquestionable, and none of them want to confront Rakshamen.

But as He Lao said, with the evidence in hand, they can no longer deceive themselves, and pretending to turn a blind eye is not an option.

"Not necessarily, calm down." The suzerain of the Snow Mountain School said.

"There's nothing to be calm about." He Lao turned his head away and snorted coldly.

At this moment, a Xueshan Sect came to report that there was a disciple of the Hebi Sect outside the door asking to see him, and to inform Elder He of something important.

Everyone subconsciously sensed something was wrong immediately, and sure enough, that Hebi Sect disciple brought another news that an elder of Hebi Sect was killed, and corpse insects were found in his body.

Elder He was furious, and shortly thereafter, all the sect masters present had disciples to report, without exception, important figures in the sect died, and corpses were found in the bodies of several of them.

The people who died this time were all elders in the sect, and the matter had developed to the point of being uncontrollable.

"There is nothing to say. It must be the work of Rakshasa. My elders and disciples of Hebimen will not die in vain. This matter must be investigated to the end, and I, Hebimen, will be innocent." The disciple left and said that he would go to Rakshamen to ask for an explanation.

Turning around, Elder He saw that everyone was still hesitating, and just about to get angry, another Xueshan sect disciple ran in.

"Sect Master...Elder Li is back and injured. He said that he saw the real face of the murderer."

"What? Elder Li came back alive. How is his injury? Take me to see him quickly." The Snow Mountain Sect's suzerain was startled, and was about to walk out.

"Elder Li has already come towards the back hall." Just as the disciple finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a pale face walked in.

His shoulder was bleeding, and the wound was black, but it had been treated, and it seemed that there was no serious problem.

"The murderer is the Rakshamen. The people who shot me were Zhan Mo and the sweeping door boy. Fortunately, a few elders arrived in time, otherwise my life would be over today." Elder Li looked gloomy. Beheaded.

After speaking, Elder Li pondered again, "The Rakshamen should be practicing a kind of evil skill. When fighting against the war demon, the door boy who swept the floor took the opportunity to sneak attack and suck my internal energy. Now my skill is not as good as before. of two."

Everyone was shocked, and the truth suddenly became clear, and then, everyone's expressions darkened one by one.

"Everyone, is it possible that you are really afraid of Rakshamen?" He Lao heard the words, glanced at the crowd, and said coldly, "If you are afraid, I, Hebimen, will come to ask for justice by myself, and you sit at home and wait for me." Just message."

Saying that, He Lao flung his sleeves and left.

"Come on, this matter is murder, not a battle in the martial arts world. If the Rakshasa sect doesn't give an explanation, then the only option is to ask the six sects to come forward."

"Elder He can't be allowed to stand alone, this matter is a matter for all our sects."

Everyone followed out one after another. Now that they continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb, their sects seem too incompetent, and they must ask for an explanation.

"Let's go, go to the Rakshasa Gate." The Snow Mountain Sect's suzerain also had a gloomy look on his face, and ordered him to follow everyone's wishes.

At this time, they must advance and retreat together.

Several major sects of Sheshan came out together, and dozens of strong sects headed towards Baima Mountain in a mighty manner.

On the way, the suzerain of the Xueshan sect deliberately contacted Chen Cang from Chenjiagou. After all, Chenjiagou was one of the top sects in Baima Mountain, so he would greet him in advance to avoid any misunderstanding.

Moreover, you can also ask Chen Cang to mediate!

Regarding these matters, Chu Xiao, who was on the way back, was naturally still unclear.

At this time, several middle-aged men appeared on a mountain near the Rakshasa Gate.

One of them was Tang Long, the suzerain of Wanzong in Sheshan, and beside him stood Wengzhuang, the suzerain of Wanzong in Baimashan who had just returned from abroad.

As for the person standing at the front, he was wearing a golden armor, very retro, like a warrior who came from ancient times, domineering and awe-inspiring.

Behind him, there were several killers, as well as two old men with strange but fierce auras. Both old men were wearing big robes, one red and the other yellow.

"These two are the two formation masters who can arrange advanced formations?" Tang Long slightly gestured to the two old men behind the golden armor, and the two old men nodded lightly in response.

"That's right, Xu Keguan and Long Xiling, the two formation masters, have superb formation skills and have defeated countless powerful enemies abroad. Weng Zhuang should have heard of the most peak battle. The masters who killed in the first battle Counted to ten fingers."

The man in the golden armor's eyes were fierce and fierce, and he turned out to be from Wanzong's headquarters.

"I've heard that beheading a master is like chopping vegetables. He is a hero of my ten thousand sects." Weng Zhuang looked very bad, and replied in a deep voice.

It was very difficult for him to be happy, and he returned from abroad with great difficulty. In the end, his old nest was taken away by someone. Dead and wounded.

The sub-rudder he worked so hard to build became the gate of the Rakshasa Gate.

At this time, Feng Shi asked again, "However, Tang Long, can you be sure that Huoyun Cthulhu, Tian Bian Di Que and others really have peerless skills?"

Tang Long followed carefully behind him, and answered very humbly. It could be seen that he was very afraid of this man named Feng Shi, "It is possible, and it is not an ordinary secular technique. It is definitely suitable for Grandmaster Dao Jin. Cultivated in the ranks of immortal arts, it is suitable for Dao Jin masters like you to practice, otherwise how dare I ask for help from the headquarters, in Fengshi, you have just returned from abroad, so I ask you to take action!"

Tang Long didn't say anything to death, leaving room for himself, and he briefly described the battle that the Huoyun evil god came to destroy the sect that day.

Feng Shi's pupils were blazing at first, and then he said coldly, "It's okay, I also want to see and see, what kind of ability does this Rakshasa sect have, dare to destroy my ten thousand sects, in today's martial arts world of Xia Kingdom, is it possible that apart from Chen Sheng , there are still people who dare to attack me Wan Zong."

Xu Keguan came out and said indifferently, "Xia Kingdom gained a lot in the battle outside the country, and I, the strong of Wanzong, have contributed a lot. This Rakshamen has an empty body, so why should I fight Wanzong with me?"

Long Xiling also said in a cold voice, "There is nothing to say, just get rid of it. The opportunity that I, Wan Zong, got abroad this time is enough for the six sects to take seriously and not dare to offend easily. Don't worry about anything."

Weng Zhuang also sneered when he heard the words, "If this is the case, then I will trouble the two seniors to make a move and lay down a killing formation to pull out the Rakshasa Gate."

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Weng Zhuang sneered, "Two seniors, please make a move and set up a killing formation."

As Weng Zhuang said, Tang Long glanced at the front of the Rakshamen Mountain Gate, looked into the distance and sneered, "The remnant of old man Tiancan and the scoundrel he took in have already fled away. kill."

What Tang Long said in his mouth was the old man Tiancan and Yang Jian. Yang Jian was a teacher of the old man Tiancan, and they hang out together in front of the Luochamen mountain gate.

In order to prevent the two from affecting the arrangement of the formation, Tang Long has already sent people to hunt them down.

"Thank you, Sect Master Tang, for your help." Weng Zhuang thanked him. Although they belonged to the same Wan Sect, they belonged to different branches. Tang Long's contribution was due to his good friendship in the past.

Tang Long smiled softly, "Since you and I are from the same sect, it is polite to say these words. Anyone who kills my fellow sect brothers and who violates the majesty of my ten thousand sects will be killed without mercy."

"What Tang Long said is that since you are from the same sect, you don't need to be too polite, you two go!" Feng Shi ordered, and immediately the two formation masters came out in a crowd, heading towards the Raksha gate.

At this moment, a disciple of Wanzong came to report, "Report to King Feng, I have received news that Feng Yuxiu, who returned from Ying Kingdom, has landed in City D of Xia Kingdom."

Tang Long turned cold when he heard the words, and said, "From the port of City D to Rakshamen, the fastest speed is about four hours."

Feng Shi nodded, with a cold smile on his face, "When he returns to Rakshamen, the place has already been turned into ruins, just in time for Huoyun Cthulhu and others to collect their corpses."

However, before he could be proud, Xu Keguan and Long Xiling, who had already arrived at the Rakshasa Gate, sent news that the array had been set up, but the Rakshasa Gate was empty? Didn’t find Huoyun Cthulhu? The figure of waiting for someone.

"How could this be?" Tang Long's face darkened, and he glanced at Feng Shi from the corner of his eye, afraid that he would blame him.

Feng Shi was silent for a while, without much emotional fluctuation, and said, "It's okay, wait for Feng Yuxiu's return? Kill Feng Yuxiu? Remember to take a picture of killing Feng Yuxiu, and post it on the official website of Guwu, so that the Everyone in the martial arts world knows that the end of provoking Wan Zong is destruction!"

"Someone has already been arranged to shoot." Tang Long said with a shocked face. Before the Wanzong of Baima Mountain was uprooted? There was an uproar in the martial arts world.

This time, he naturally would not miss this opportunity to humiliate Rakshamen.

At this time, the two formation masters, Xu Keguan and Long Xiling, had already completed their formation.

The formation covered the Rakshasa Gate with a radius of one kilometer. As long as Feng Yuxiu appeared, he could surprise him at any time and trap him. Use the formation to kill him alive.

Then, the two exited the Rakshasa Gate and hid in two directions.

The Rakshamen was dead silent, except for a group of tigers sleeping there. The two formation masters were worried that if they slaughtered this group of tigers, it would give off a bloody smell, which attracted Feng Yuxiu's attention, so they didn't kill them.

However, just as everyone was waiting for Feng Yuxiu to appear, a pretty figure suddenly appeared below.

Since the last time, Lu Roubai filmed the live broadcast of Huoyun evil god singled out the snake man in Dragon City, the number of fans has skyrocketed.

And she also relied on a live broadcast to restore her popularity to the previous popularity.

But with the passage of time, the popularity of that live broadcast has gradually dissipated, and her popularity has declined again.

This made her extremely anxious, and she had heard a lot about Rakshamen recently, so she made up her mind to come to Rakshamen to do a live broadcast.

Of course, she didn't expect to be able to film a peerless battle, that's unrealistic.

But she also held a glimmer of hope, hoping to meet anyone from Rakshamen, even the door boy who sweeps the floor, maybe it would bring a certain amount of enthusiasm.

It would be even better if he could meet Huoyun Cthulhu.

This is Lu Roubai's little Jiujiu. For some reason, every time she thinks of Huoyun Cthulhu, her cheeks become hot and red.

"Soft white and soft white, the more you knead, the whiter you become."

"Touch it big!"

As soon as the live broadcast room opened, a group of loyal fans swarmed up to actively enliven the atmosphere. With her outstanding appearance, Lu Roubai still has a lot of loyal fans.

"Rou Bai, what will be broadcast live today, it won't be a boulder in the chest."

"Speaking of which, the popularity has dropped again, and I can't even get into the top [-]."

"Will the upstairs talk, those are fake fans, leave early and clean up early."

Lu Roubai's originally dignified face, as the live broadcast started, immediately relaxed her frown and put on a standard sweet smile.

"I said before that I would give everyone a surprise, so today the surprise will be revealed."

As he spoke, Lu Roubai turned the camera around, "Can you recognize where this is? There is a reward for guessing."

"What kind of reward, is it a romantic night?"

"Dirty, by the way, this place is a bit familiar, it seems to be familiar, it seems to have been there before."

"It looks familiar to me too, but I just can't remember it, oh... By the way, isn't this the Rakshamen?"

In an instant, the live broadcast room exploded. Before, when the Rakshamen Mountain Gate was exposed, it attracted many people to watch it in person. It was once more popular than some tourist attractions. Under the reconstruction work of the mountain gate.

"What I said, that's right, this is the Rakshasa Gate. I've been there too. In vain, hurry up and look in front of the gate. Is there a group of tigers and a disabled old man?"

"Ah, tiger? Are there any tigers here?"

Lu Roubai was walking up the steps, her face turned pale when she heard this, she carefully looked around, and found that there were no tigers, nor any disabled old people.

She breathed a sigh of relief and rolled her eyes, "There are no tigers, and there are no disabled old people."

"I remember that there are indeed tigers, and there are also disabled old people. Why are they gone? But by the way, why did you go to Rakshamen for nothing? That place is dangerous. People fought in martial arts, and many people died, maybe they were at your feet, and there were several corpses lying there a few days ago."

"Ah, really, don't scare me, don't bully me like this." Lu Roubai looked aggrieved, and her face became paler and paler.

But at this time, above the mountain peak, the girl who suddenly appeared made Tang Long and Weng Zhuang look gloomy.

Feng Shi has no expression on his face, showing no expression of happiness or anger.

"Go down and kill this woman." Tang Long ordered with a sullen face to a disciple.

"No need, don't you want to announce to the world, let the world see Feng Yuxiu and the destruction of Rakshasa Gate? Leave it to her." Feng Shi said with a faint smile.

Seeing that Feng Shi didn't blame him, Tang Long relaxed. He glanced at Lu Roubai, who was holding up the equipment to broadcast live, and said in a cold voice, "Okay!"

"Go down and inform the two formation masters, use some means to trap this girl here, and let the outsiders see how Feng Yuxiu died." Feng Shi said.

Tang Long immediately ordered one of his disciples to pass on the message, and soon, the two formation masters were finished.

Below, Lu Roubai was broadcasting normally, but she didn't realize that she was already trapped in the formation!

"Everyone, it's a pity that I didn't find Feng Yuxiu, nor did I find Huoyun Cthulhu and Tian Candiqian, and I didn't even meet the sweeping door boy."

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