Seven Star Pond.

Located on the Tianshan Mountains, it is one of the first-class forces within a radius of thousands of miles.

There is a peak martial emperor in the sect who is in charge and has a good reputation.

Moreover, after the Tianshan Sect’s Tianjian was destroyed, these first-class forces gradually became active.

Hundreds of spiritual peaks in Qixingtan are covered with snow all year round.

On a spiritual peak.

In the hall, an old man was drinking tea leisurely, very contented.

This person is the great elder of Qixingtan and the ninth-rank Wu Emperor.

"Great Elder, Senior Brother Mu's soul lamp is out!"

In front of him, a young disciple was kneeling on the ground and said in horror.

Click!

Hearing the sudden news, the teacup in the Great Elder's hand was crushed directly by him.

He stood up suddenly, staring at the disciple in front of him, feeling a little disbelief.

"What?! What did you just say?"

The disciple knew that Mu Yongqing was the most proud disciple of the Great Elder, and was also a relatively outstanding genius of the younger generation of Qixingtan, and even had the opportunity to compete for the position of head.

Hearing the news of Mu Yongqing's death, the Great Elder got angry long ago as he expected.

However, he repeated it in a low voice.

"No, it's impossible. Qing'er is just going to experience it. With his strength in the Martial King realm, who can hurt him in the younger generation?"

The Great Elder still seemed to be unable to accept this fact, but when the disciple took out the soul lamp, his voice was stuck in his throat.

The soul lamp is really gone?

"Who did it?!!"

The elder widened his eyes and couldn't help but roar. The voice spread throughout the Ling Peak, which made many disciples look up, a little confused.

"What's wrong with the Great Elder? He's so angry."

"This great elder is very kind on weekdays and rarely gets angry."

"Once you get angry, the consequences will be unimaginable and even the head sect can't stop it."

"I don't know which unlucky guy was that he actually angered the Great Elder."

"I heard that the elder is extremely protective of his shortcomings. Could it be that Brother Mu has happened?"

Many disciples from Qixingtan were discussing and guessing the reason.

"Disciple, I don't know..."

The disciple was also frightened by the power of Emperor Wu so much that he couldn't raise his head and said tremblingly.

"Check! Check it out quickly! You dare to kill my disciples from Qixingtan. You are simply impatient!"

The elder's fist was clenched, and his teeth were almost bitten to pieces.

Although Qixingtan is just a first-class force, no one has ever dared to kill the disciples of Qixingtan.

This is like a tiger's teeth extraction!

He even stepped on Qixingtan's face to the ground!

"Yes, elder!"

The disciple nodded in fear and was about to walk out when he heard a burst of screams coming from his ears.

"Demonic energy! Demon!"

"Monster! There are monsters!!!"

"Senior brother... is dead..."

One by one, the disciples of Qixingtan who were blushed and blushed into the hall, their eyes were dull and speechless, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying.

"What's going on? Didn't you go out with Qing'er? What exactly happened?"

The elder recognized these people, and they were the disciples of Qixingtan who were following Mu Yongqing. When they saw that they were almost frightened, they couldn't help but frown.

"Demon...Demonic energy...Great Elder...Help!"

A disciple said with his eyes blank and he ate and said.

"Hao!"

The elder was so angry that he saw this look. With a shout, Emperor Wu’s power was exuding, which stabilized the disciple’s six spirits and calmed him down.

"Great Elder?!"

The disciple came to his senses, first glanced around blankly, then seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said, "Great Elder, save the senior brother, the senior brother was caught by a monster covered in demonic energy..."

The elder's face turned pale and his teeth were clenched, "What the hell happened? Let's be honest."

"That's right, elder, Senior Brother Mu..."

The disciple was stunned, obviously not knowing why the elder didn't go to save people, so he had to repeat the matter after coming out of the secret realm, especially for the black demon corpse.

"The ignorant disciple! He actually did this!"

After hearing the whole story of the matter, the elder was so angry that he couldn't help but say angrily, scaring the disciples so much that they knelt down to the ground.

"Demonic monster?! Dead corpse? Could it be that the person from Ziming Corpse Cave used his hand? He actually sacrificed the demon corpse and killed my disciples from Qixingtan!"

After the Great Elder finished speaking, his brows frowned deeply, guessing the identity of the person who took action.

According to what this disciple said, the demonic corpse was lifeless and obviously was not a living thing.

The only possibility is puppet technique and corpse control technique.

Of course, there are also witchcrafts from southern Xinjiang!

This place is in the north, and it is obvious that people from southern Xinjiang will not come here.

And the puppet technique has long been lost.

Obviously, there is only corpse control technique.

The corpse control technique originally originated from the Maoshan School in the east. Later, the descendants of Maoshan ran away and carried forward the corpse control technique and established various corpse caves.

What they like to do the most is to find the corpses of those strong people.

The stronger the deceased was, the stronger the person who practiced corpse control skills.

Judging from these methods, it is obviously consistent with the corpse control technique.

Near Tianshan Mountain, only the first-class forces of Ziming Corpse Cave understand the method of controlling corpses.

“Go ahead and lead the way.”

The elder said with a flame rising in his eyes, suppressing his anger.

However, he was not sure in his heart that Ziming Corpse Cave had always had a good relationship with them, and there was no reason to kill Mu Yongqing for the sake of Xiao Muyan.

What's more, the disciples of Ziming Corpse Cave do not have that ability yet. Under such circumstances as the Martial King, they can still kill Mu Yongqing.

There was something strange about this matter everywhere, and he wanted to go to the scene to see it.

Soon, the group arrived at the dense forest.

In the dense forest, there was a strong smell of blood.

A corpse was lying quietly there, and some wild animals were eating the corpse, their clothes were tattered and unbearable to their eyes.

There was no need for the Great Elder to speak, and the disciples of Qixingtan had already taken action and shot the group of wild beasts to death on the spot.

The Great Elder frowned and came to Mu Yongqing.

His eyes suddenly stopped on Mu Yongqing's neck.

The emperor's eyes flashed, and he could clearly see that the bones on Mu Yongqing's neck had been shattered inch by inch.

Obviously, this was directly cut off by a huge force.

"What a cruel method!"

The elder's eyes were even more chilling.

"Are you sure it was a corpse hand?"

The elder turned his head and looked at the disciples of Qixingtan present.

Those who can do this must at least be strong men at the level of Emperor Wu.

That means that the person who controls the demon corpse will not be a disciple of Ziming Corpse Cave.

It may be the elder of Ziming Corpse Cave!

"Are they also coming for that skill? The skill worthy of the Elder of Ziming Crying Cave to snatch it must be a heavenly level skill..."

The elder's thoughts flashed through his heart. Without a glance at Mu Yongan's body, there was an additional note in his hand.

This is the music transmission note that communicates with Ziming Zi Cave.

He must find out who took the action?

At the same time, he also wanted to know what that volume of martial arts was.
Chapter completed!