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"what?"

"Mu Jianping is dead?"

"how can that be!"

In the Bloody Attic of the Bloody Clothes Headquarters, Mu Shengkui looked at the old man in front of him in astonishment.

He murmured: "Second Elder, you have to know that Mu Jianping is our clan's roving envoy, a warrior in the late stage of alchemy realm, with all-powerful strength, even if he meets a peak warrior in the late stage of alchemy realm, he will have the power to fight!"

"How could he have died? Or died in a small kingdom? This is simply impossible!"

"Second Elder, where did you get the news from?"

At the end, Mu Shengkui's eyes turned red, staring at the old man in front of him.

The old man is Mu Jihui, the second elder of Xueyi Building, who has the strength of the peak of the early alchemy stage. He is a member of the main line of the Black Wood Spirit Clan and has a high status. Therefore, he doesn't look afraid when facing Mu Shengkui's eyes.

He sighed softly, and said: "Lord, this news was sent by the patriarch himself. The soul cards of Mu Jianping, Mu Xinchan and Mu Anliang have been broken, and they are definitely dead."

"My father?"

Mu Shengkui's complexion changed.

He is not only the landlord of the Bloody Clothes Building, but also the young patriarch of the Blackwood Spirit Clan.

Now that the news came from his father himself, there must be no falsehood.

But what kind of strength can kill Mu Jianping?

Late-stage alchemy peak?Or a strong person in the broken alchemy and return to the ruins realm?

"Gollum."

Swallowing, Mu Shengkui asked in a deep voice: "Did our spies near Zhushi City mention how Mu Jianping and the others were killed?"

"No." Mu Jihui shook his head and said, "Whether it's the patrol envoys of the clan or the spies of our Bloody Clothes Building, as long as they are close to the battlefield, there will be no news."

"I also asked people to take the initiative to contact them, but they couldn't get in touch at all. Even if I used the secret method, I still couldn't get in touch with them."

"Damn!"

Mu Shengkui scolded angrily: "What the hell is going on? Then where did Lu Zihong come from to kill Mu Jianping and others, and even kill all our spies? What the hell is going on? ?”

Mu Jihui remained silent.

He also wanted to know what was going on, but right now none of their spies near Bamboo Stone City could be contacted, so that until now they didn't know what happened in the battle of Bamboo Stone City.

"wrong!"

Mu Shengkui frowned suddenly, and said, "Mu Jianping, Mu Xinchan and Mu Anliang are dead, so what about Mu Qingji? Why is there no news about him?"

"The news from the patriarch mentioned that Mu Qingji's soul card is still there, and he should be alive, but no matter how many secret methods we use, we still can't contact him."

"As long as you don't die." Mu Shengkui breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "That old guy Mu Qingji is famous for running for his life and hiding his tracks. As long as he wants to run, even a warrior in the late stage of alchemy will stay behind." Don't let him down."

"Currently our secret method is unable to contact him, mostly because he was injured, as long as he recovers from his injury in a few days, he will definitely contact us, and then we will know what happened on the battlefield of Zhushi City .”

"As long as we find out what method Lu Zihong used to kill Mu Jianping and the others, then we can make a plan for it. If it doesn't work, I will go to my father and ask him to do it himself. It is necessary to use Lu Zihong and the North Qin Kingdom. The blood of warriors is here to wash away the shame of my Blackwood Spirit Clan!"

"This……"

Mu Jihui looked hesitant, and said: "Lord, the news from the patriarch said that we should not send people to the Northern Qin Kingdom for the time being, and we must wait for the news from the clan."

"what?"

Mu Shengkui's expression changed suddenly, and then his eyes turned red, and he roared angrily, "What are you telling this host? Don't send people any more? What do you mean by that? Could it be that we want to stop here, and let this matter be settled like this gone?"

"There are so many masters in our Xueyi Building, so many alchemy masters from the Blackwood Spirit Clan, are they dead for nothing?"

"Lord, this is not what I said, it was ordered by the patriarch." Mu Jihui bowed back.

Mu Shengkui's face was extremely gloomy.

Xueyilou has always been adhering to the belief that revenge must be avenged, and that everyone must be wiped out, so that the shame can be washed away.

It is precisely because of such rules that Xueyilou can become the number one killer organization in Beizhou, and it can make the two dynasties and Tianxuan Pavilion extremely afraid.

But now his father actually sent a message asking him not to send people any more. Could it be that he wants to swallow this bitter fruit?

Taking a deep breath, Mu Shengkui suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I'll go back to my father right away, and you will immediately send an order to the Xueyilou branch of the Northern Qin Kingdom, asking them to investigate at all costs. Know what happened in Zhushi City."

"Also, if there is any news about Mu Qingji, please let me know immediately."

"Yes!" Mu Jihui bowed and accepted the order.

Then Mu Shengkui waved his hand, and his figure disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it had reached the second basement floor of the attic, and it was empty, except for a mysterious formation on the ground.

This is the teleportation array from Xueyilou to the Blackwood Spirit Race.

Mu Shengkui threw three high-level spirit stones into the groove of the teleportation array, and the teleportation array glowed with gray light. When the light disappeared, Mu Shengkui in the array also disappeared.

When it reappeared, it had reached the depths of the Nether Mountains hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Mu Shengkui walked out of the secret room and went straight to find his father.

Along the way, many members of the Blackwood Spirit Tribe respectfully saluted him when they saw him, calling him Young Patriarch.

Mu Shengkuili ignored these people, went straight to the highest attic in the clan, and found his father, Mu Zhouqian, the patriarch of the Black Wood Spirit Clan.

"Father, what's wrong with you? Why don't you let me continue to send people to the Northern Qin Kingdom?"

As soon as he saw his father, Mu Shengkui said anxiously: "Right now, Lu Zihong killed my Blackwood Spirit Clan parade envoy and several alchemy masters, which has already disgraced my Blackwood Spirit Clan. Lu Zihong's blood should wash away the shame."

"Why don't you let me continue to send people to the Bloody Clothes Building?"

"Hmph! Send someone? Send someone to die?" Mu Zhouqian snorted coldly, and said, "Unless you figure out the power standing behind Lu Zihong, you don't want to use any alchemy master in the clan!"

Mu Shengkui's complexion changed suddenly. He grasped the point of his father's words and hurriedly asked, "Father, what do you mean by that? Could it be that there are other forces behind Lu Zihong?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Mu Zhouqian said with a gloomy face, "Don't say that the Beiqin kingdom is just the kingdom of Beizhou, even if it is the kingdom of Zhongzhou, it is absolutely impossible to have alchemy masters and heavenly generals!"

"What's more, now we have the means to kill Mu Jianping in the late stage of alchemy state and Mu Xinchan and Mu Anliang in the middle stage of alchemy state!"

"Do you think that's what a little kingdom can do?"