Longhu Mountain, Weiyang Pavilion.

The entire Dragon Tiger Mountain was completely plunged into grief, everywhere was covered with white, and every Dragon Tiger Mountain disciple had sadness and resentment on their faces.

"Ninth Sister ......"

Rao Wanchun choked and glanced at Rao Jiumei, but let out a long sigh.

Rao Jiumei's face was full of grief, looking at Rao Wuluo's body parked in the main hall of Weiyang Pavilion, she didn't shed a single tear.

"Brother, who killed my father?"

"I don't know yet, but Uncle Shi, my father died of black witchcraft." Rao Wanchun said.

"There are such powerful people in the Dark Witch Cult? Can you kill your father lightly? Rao Jiumei said coldly.

Rao Jiuchun was silent, and the clay man king, who had been guarding the body, slowly walked up to Rao Jiumei, patted Rao Jiumei's shoulder gently, and sighed: "Hey, Jiumei, I don't believe that there will be such a powerful character in the Black Witch Sect." However, this is the last trace of your father's thoughts to me, and there can be no mistake. ”

"Uncle, but ......"

The clay man shook his head, returned to the body, and looked at Rao Wugreed, who looked like he was asleep, and was stunned for a long time.

Rao Jiumei's body trembled, she glanced at the body, anger burst into her eyes, and she turned around and ran out.

Seeing this, Rao Wanchun grabbed her and said quickly: "Ninth sister, what are you going to do?" ”

"Brother, I'm going to seek revenge on the people of the Dark Witch Cult."

"Ninth sister, the world is so big, and the Dark Witch Sect has a very wide branch, how do you know who killed your father?"

"If you don't know, I'll kill the entire Dark Witch Cult!"

Rao Jiumei stared at Rao Wanchun angrily.

At this moment, the clay man king with tears in his eyes turned his head, glanced at Rao Jiumei, and asked softly, "Jiumei, that person can kill your father lightly." Won't they kill you? ”

Rao Jiumei was stunned, slowly put down her front feet, and opened her mouth: "But ......"

"There is nothing to do, this matter must be considered in the long run."

"Think long-term? How to think in the long run? ”

The clay man king did not answer, and took out the clay figure from his arms, which was somewhat similar to Rao Wufeng. It was placed on the chest of the remains.

"Senior brother, although we don't know who killed you, since you died in black witchcraft, then the entire Black Witch Sect is my enemy in Dragon Tiger Mountain. Don't worry, if you don't eradicate the Black Witch Cult, I, the Clay Man King, will not be a man. ”

"Uncle Shi......"

Rao Jiumei and Rao Wanchun couldn't help but turn their heads at the same time when they heard the words of the clay man king. Stared at the Clay Man King in amazement.

The clay man king remained silent, kept looking at Rao Wugreed, and after a while, he said slowly: "Ninth sister, Wanchun." It is not easy to make a big move within seven days, and there is no need to publicize this matter with his Transformation Dao Sect. Now that the various sects are at odds with each other, we have to find a way to unite them. ”

"United?"

The Clay Man King frowned tightly and said, "Not bad." Since the Black Witch Sect has produced such a powerful master, we in Longhu Mountain may not be able to fight. We have to contact other disciples. Fight together against the Dark Witch Cult and make the Dark Witch Cult disappear from this world forever! ”

A hint of viciousness flashed in the clay man's eyes.

Rao Jiumei and Rao Wanchun looked at the expression of the clay man king and were stunned.

In their minds, the clay figurines should be the kind of cynical people. Hippie smiling all day long, love to fight and make trouble, I didn't expect to be so resolute in this kind of thing.

Rao Jiumei moved her mouth, but she also admired it in her heart: "Uncle Shi, then what are you going to do?" ”

"Hmph, since ancient times, there are no two sides! Since the Dark Witch Sect wants to oppose my Dragon Tiger Mountain, then this war is no longer inevitable. ”

The Clay Man King didn't move, paused, and continued: "For so many years, although the Dark Witch Sect has been surviving in secret, our Daomen does not have any power to eradicate the base, it's not that our Daomen can't eradicate it, in the final analysis, it's because of the discord between the Daomen. ”

"The only way is to be driven by interests, so that we can gather the power of the world's Daomen and eradicate the Dark Witch Sect together!"

Rao Jiumei and Rao Wanchun glanced at each other, the doubts in their eyes were even stronger, and they couldn't help but ask in unison, "What interests?" ”

"Yin and Yang Book!"

The Clay Man King moved slightly, turned around, and quietly looked at the Rao brothers and sisters.

When the two of them heard this, they immediately took a deep breath, and disbelief flashed in their eyes: "Yin and Yang Book? Uncle Shi, is there really such a thing in this world? ”

The clay man king said: "The Yin and Yang Book of the Biography is a collection of three books: Dao, Bu, and Life, and once the three books are collected, you can get the Yin and Yang Book of the Biography from them." The book of yin and yang can pass through yin and yang, and can determine life and death. With this thing, how could the other Dao Sects not work together? ”

Rao Jiumei looked at the clay man king in shock, her chest fell together, it seemed that it was difficult to suppress the shock in her heart, and asked in a trembling voice: "Uncle Shi, you, you mean, those three books are already in the hands of the Dark Witch Sect?" ”

The Clay Man King shook his head slowly, and asked rhetorically, "Does it matter if you are there or not?" ”

Rao Jiumei was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Uncle Shi, you mean that if we spread rumors, those three books will be in the hands of the Dark Witch Sect?" ”

The Clay Man King slowly closed his eyes and sighed, "Our goal is to eradicate the Dark Witch Cult and restore the people of the world to a single point of clarity, while the other Daomen are looking for those three books, but they are doing the same thing as us......"

Rao Jiumei's eyes flashed, and she exclaimed in surprise: "So, we can't let others know that our father has passed away, and let them think that we are all here to get those three books?" ”

"Yes!"

The clay man king shook his head, and his eyes were full of old scheming.

Rao Wanchun was at a loss, looking at Rao Xunmei and the clay man king in a daze, touching his head, and asked puzzledly: "Uncle Shi, don't you really notify other Daomen to come and mourn your father?" ”

"Don't notify, this is the enmity of our Dragon and Tiger Mountain, if the other Daomen know that the senior brother has passed away, it is inevitable that they will have bad thoughts, in order to avoid more troubles, we will eradicate the Black Witch Sect again!"

Rao Wanchun seemed to understand whether he understood or not.

When Rao Jiumei heard this, she fell to her knees with a thud, and kowtowed three times towards Rao Wu's widow, and her tears could no longer stop pouring out.

"Father's ......"

The crying was heartbreaking, and the liver and intestines were broken.

"Master......"

All the disciples of the entire Dragon Tiger Mountain fell to their knees one after another, looking up to the sky and crying.

"It's also difficult to say goodbye to the wind and Xiaoxi, and I don't smile after a long parting, what is the wish in my heart, and I regret going to Huangquan ......"

Dolltown, under the willow tree of the Tang House.

Liu Lang was firmly wrapped in willow branches, and the whole person seemed to be caught in chaos, unable to struggle.

However, Liu Lang's consciousness was very clear, and he felt that the black silk sticking out of those willow branches rushed towards the white witch card, and the white witch card was also melting and burrowing into Liu Lang's palm. (To be continued~^~)