There are three realms in the incarnation period:

Divine thoughts, Shinto, divine seas!

Divine thought is the first realm, and although there are only one in a million people who can achieve this kind of cultivation strength, there are quite a few. Some are the masters of a sect, and some are the heads of the family, and they are already unwilling to do it themselves when they reach this level of strength. But if someone really wants to kill them, it's easy, and it's not big news. After all, although the divine mind is strong, it is not the top of the pyramid.

But.

In Longhu Villa, Sun Changhai's death caused the evil way to shake.

First, the killer is a Dan master. Since ancient times, Danwu cannot be dual-cultivated. Whether it is Chen Mingdao, or the three alchemy masters of Mobei, Red Lotus, and Red Eyebrow, they are all concentrating on studying Dan Dao and refuse to use two hearts on other things.

Second, the killer was a Purple Mansion Grandmaster.

Divine thoughts control the heavens and the earth, and the Purple Mansion is like a mortal.

Even if you are a peerless genius, you can't think of fighting against heaven and earth with your own strength.

But on the contrary.

Master Yang has turned all this from impossible to possible. Whether it was the Dan master present or the warriors watching the battle, they all saw Yang Mucheng kill Sun Changhai with his own eyes.

Of course.

Some people also associate Yang Shi and Yang Mucheng together. But as soon as this idea arose, it was pressed down by many people.

"Old Demon Yang is the ancestor of the Thirty-six Sects, and the Thirty-six Sects treat him as a baby pimple, how can he be allowed to come to our evil path?"

"That's right! The demon god summoned by Master Yang to kill Sun Changhai that day is even more weird and evil than us, how can it be the method of the righteous path? Old Demon Yang's Demon God Sacrifice is like the gap between a child and an adult compared to Master Yang's Demon God. ”

"Old Demon Yang is carrying a demon rat that looks like a dragon but not a dragon, but next to Master Yang is a serious lion king and demon king...... Yang Shike is much more domineering than Yang Lao Mo. ”

Those who witnessed the battle that day all swore by it.

Some well-intentioned people even brought Sun Qian and a few people to ask about Yang Mucheng's appearance. But Sun Qian and the others were just Jin Dan cultivators, coupled with preconceived ideas, they had already made Yang Mucheng an evil master who had lived in seclusion for more than a thousand years before coming out.

Just when everyone was discussing who 'Master Yang' was, Yang Mucheng had already left Longhu Villa with the golden retriever, and even left the dark world underground.

"Xiao Jin, can you calculate the location of this Innate Divine Tree?"

Yang Mucheng played with the charcoal in his hand.

This innate divine wood was sucked away by him, and now it is no different from ordinary charcoal, and with a gentle pinch, a large amount of charred ash is sprinkled. If it weren't for the Golden Retriever Rat, it would have been able to calculate the location of the Innate Divine Wood Body from this half of charcoal, and Yang Mucheng would have lost it a long time ago.

"It will take at least three or four days, and you have to use blood as a guide!" the golden retriever thought for a moment and said very seriously.

Yang Mucheng pondered for a moment, revealing a sneer, "Then let's take the Zhonghai Wanqian Sect." ”

Leaving the underground, Yang Mucheng naturally wanted to find the location of the other parts of the Innate Divine Tree. Since blood is needed as a guide, then by the way, thousands of sects in Zhonghai will be destroyed.

Putting away the Innate Divine Wood casually, Yang Mucheng immediately turned around and walked in the direction where the Zhonghai Wanqian Sect was located.

Due to the limited space underground, some evil ways are still built on the surface. Some are in the mountains, some are in the hills, all of which are difficult for ordinary people to find. However, Yang Mucheng is naturally not in the ranks. Even if he didn't know the location of the Zhonghai Myriad Sect, he would know the general direction by grabbing two evil Dao disciples along the way and asking.

After leaving the underground world, within half a day, Yang Mucheng arrived at the foot of the Zhonghai Wanqian Sect.

"It's here!"

The golden retriever stopped.

There are thousands of sects in the middle of the sea, located in an island, surrounded by the sea, so it is named. The continuous palace of the sect is built on a lonely mountain, and it looks magnificent.

"Kill it directly?"

The Golden Retriever asked.

"Wait a minute, who knows how many people there are in this sect, what if a few of them are revealed and my identity is revealed?" Yang Mucheng glanced at the golden retriever, since he was preparing to kill people, then there was no need to hide his identity.

He circled around the Zhonghai Wanqian Sect, and by the way, he summoned 36,000 famous swords, set up a sealing sword array, and then leisurely went up the mountain with his hands on his back.

......

Among the thousands of sects in the sea of China.

The Sect Master and several elders were in a meeting.

Evil news spreads faster than righteous news. So they all knew about Longhu Villa at this time, and they had been arguing and shouting for most of the day, and they didn't know what to do.

"Enough!"

Then.

A dignified man sitting on the top seat spoke.

"We are a fourth-tier sect, can we still be afraid of him Yang Shi alone? In addition to our Zhonghai Thousand Thousand Sects, there is also the Evil Wind Tower, and the Blood Spirit Dark Night Gate...... There are dozens of third- and fourth-tier sects. ”

"No matter how powerful he is Master Yang, does he dare to confront so many of our sects?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

After all.

There are thousands of sects in the sea, and they can only be regarded as fourth-tier sects. Only the sect master is a divine cultivator, and if the other party kills them, they are afraid that they will be crushed into powder in an instant.

"That's right, that's right!" one of the bald and white-bearded old men couldn't help but nod his head again and again. "I waited for Meng Lang, and when I heard that Master Yang killed Sun Changhai, I completely lost my bearings. Now, it shouldn't be us who should be worried, but Master Yang!"

As soon as the majestic man spoke, everyone suddenly realized.

Who is Sun Changhai?

He is the elder of the Evil Wind Tower.

Who is Chen Mingdao?

The First Dan Master of the Evil Dao!

Sun Changhai was killed, can the Evil Wind Building give up and give up? Can Yang Mucheng be spared? However, although the Evil Wind Building is a third-tier sect, it is not yet anything. Chen Mingdao was killed, this is the main event!

As the first Dan Master of the Evil Dao, Chen Mingdao doesn't know how many forces and sects he has to do with. Many sects begged him to come to alchemy, and even the spiritual herbs that Chen Mingdao lost to Yang Mucheng were mostly deposits paid by those sects in advance. Now that Chen Mingdao is dead, the biggest loss is those sects, will they spare the culprit Yang Mucheng?

"What to do, what to do!"

The majestic man on the high platform waved his hand and sneered: "Even if he gives that Yang Shi ten or eight dares, he doesn't dare to take the initiative to stir up trouble." Maybe after the battle of Longhu Villa, he will have to be like a shrunken turtle and have been in retreat for thousands of years. ”

"Hahaha...... What the Sect Master said is extremely true!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the hall.

But.

As soon as this smile appeared on the faces of these people, they completely stiffened. But I saw that I didn't know when a figure stood outside the door of the main hall. The figure had black hair and black clothes, wore a black and white Yama mask, and was followed by a golden-haired lion at his feet.

"Yang, Master Yang......"

The majestic man on the high platform suddenly showed a look on his face that was more ugly than crying.

(End of chapter)