Peach Fortune Ring

"This is the information that my nephew arranged to send back from the Taiyi Sect, please have a look at it!"

The fiery red figure waved his hand, and the jade talisman fell into his hands, and the information in the jade talisman was instantly known to him.

"What are you going to do?" The fiery red figure narrowed his eyes and asked.

"I plan to lead the masters to attack the main altar of the Taiyi Sect, but there are immortals sitting there, so I need my uncle to go with me!"

"and many more!"

With a flash of his figure, the fiery red figure disappeared, and reappeared in less than ten breaths: "Yes, I just went to the branch altars of the ten states of the Taiyi Sect to check, and each state has tribulation practitioners sitting in it. This news is not false!"

"What do you mean, master?" Zhu Rongpi asked excitedly.

The fiery red figure sneered: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but it is too risky to sneak attack on the Taiyi Sect's main altar. Besides, that woman Taoyao is a crazy woman. If she really destroys the Taiyi Sect's main altar, she will probably fight desperately with the old man. In the end, it will be cheaper for that old man of the Witch God Sect, so it is better to sneak attack the main altar and eat their tribulation-crossing cultivators!"

The first thousand and 360 chapters and two scapegoats

The first thousand and 360 chapters and two scapegoats

Tianxiang Prefecture, the state city, although it is already night, the city is brightly lit and bright.

Because Tianxiang State is close to New Moon State and Hualong State, when the news of Song Xiaomo's re-emergence reached here, the whole sub-altar fell into unease.

Because maybe, their branch forum is the target of Song Xiaomo's destruction.

In front of the gate of the branch altar, there are still eight guards from the Nascent Soul stage.

Normally, these eight guards were just dealing with errands, but tonight, they didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. Who knows if Song Xiaomo would kill him suddenly, if he was careless, he might lose his life.

In the sub-altar, there was an old man in gray clothes sitting cross-legged in an inconspicuous small attic. He didn't have a breath leaking from his body, just like a dead wood without any breath of life.

His name is Nalan Xing, and he was the core elder of the Taiyi Sect many years ago. However, since he stepped into the catastrophe, he has resigned from the position of core elder and concentrated on practicing to prepare for the catastrophe. He has sensed that his first The second catastrophe will come within a hundred years.

Ten miles away from the Tianxiang Separation Altar, there is an ordinary house. The occupant is a cultivator in the distraction period. He moved here two years ago. After two years, he is almost in retreat, and he hardly goes out. Pass.

In fact, he is a disciple of the Taiyi Sect, and was sent here by the main altar to act as a spy. Once there is any change in the branch altar, he needs to report to the main altar through the teleportation array.

Tonight, Han Mu, who was acting as a secret agent, did not practice as usual, because Song Xiaomo had already left the mountain again, and it was very likely that he would attack the Tianxiang sub-altar, so he had to cheer up and monitor the movement of the sub-altar.

suddenly.

A figure appeared beside him without warning.

"You are……?"

Before he could even utter a complete sentence, someone pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and the force of the finger broke through his body-protecting true essence in an instant, broke into his sea of ​​consciousness, and defeated his Nascent Soul.

At the same time, ten figures suddenly appeared around the Tianxiang sub-altar, and they quickly played a series of spells, and then, the entire sub-altar was surrounded by an invisible energy circle.

"who?"

Nena Lanxing, who was sitting cross-legged in the small attic, suddenly opened his eyes, stepped out, and came to the sky above the sub-altar.

But the ten people around him did not respond to him, but directly attacked him.

"not good!"

As a cultivator who crossed the catastrophe, Nalan was so sensitive about how sensitive his power was. As soon as ten people made a move, he could perceive that these were ten cultivators who were at the same level as him.

"escape!"

In an instant, he made a decision to escape from this place, but his face changed as soon as he communicated with Void, because he found that the space where the branch forum was located was sealed off by a mysterious force, and within a quarter of an hour, it was impossible to break through.

"Boom boom boom!"

Ten extremely powerful attacks arrived, but Nalan Xing had no choice but to resist.

And the result of hard resistance is serious injury.

"puff!"

Nalan Xing vomited blood profusely, his expression suddenly became tense, and he exclaimed, "Are you members of the Vulcan Sect?"

"You know too much, die!"

A sneak attacker stepped into the air and launched an attack again, and the other nine sneak attackers cooperated in the attack.

After only resisting for three rounds, Nalan Xing was powerless to resist. He could only watch a sword glow piercing his brow and piercing his primordial spirit.

"kill!"

After killing Nalan Xing, ten people swooped down directly, turning into the god of death who harvested life, and killed thousands of people in the sub-altar with only [-] breaths!

Then find out the treasury of sub-forums, and directly evacuate the resources inside.

When they left, Song Yan's figure appeared in the branch altar. Looking at the mutilated corpses, even though he had killed many people, he felt that the methods of those ten people were too cruel.

"It's a bit different from what I expected. People from the Vulcan Sect didn't attack the headquarters of the Taiyi Sect, but instead attacked their branch!"

With a flash of his figure, Song Yan disappeared in place.

After twenty breaths, Song Yan appeared near the sub-altar of the Taiyi Sect in Dongtian Prefecture, and witnessed the scene where the masters of the Vulcan Sect killed the masters of crossing tribulation who were sitting here, and then continued to kill.

That night, 63 sub-altars of the Taiyi Sect were destroyed. Except for a cultivator who escaped with serious injuries in the middle of the tribulation, the other 62 masters who were in the sub-altars were all killed.

According to Song Yan's prediction, there will not be more than 150 masters of the Taiyi Sect.

62 people died at once, which was enough to hurt their vitality.

Overnight, 63 branch altars of the Taiyi Sect were destroyed, which caused a huge sensation in the Tang Dynasty.

"Song Xiaomo is so cruel, he doesn't even let off ordinary disciples!"

"Song Xiaomo is simply the reincarnation of a killer, so cruel, he actually killed so many people!"

The sub-altars of the Taiyi Sect have as few as two to 3000 people, and as many as 6000 people. Therefore, this night, more than 20 Taiyi Sect disciples were killed.

Sitting in a certain restaurant in Tianxiang Zhouzhou City, listening to the surrounding discussions, Song Yan's face was very ugly. He actually took the blame for the Vulcan Cult once.

The point is that not only did he take the blame, but he still didn't get any benefits. You know, after the masters of the Vulcan Cult killed people, they searched for the storage spirit rings on their bodies.

This thing is still going on.

But the Taiyi Sect main altar fell into a strange atmosphere.

"Ming Tan, you need to give us an explanation!"

More than 30 tribulation-crossing cultivators blocked Daoist Mingtan to seek justice, and these 30 people were the group of tribulation-crossing masters who went to the branch altar to sit in town.