In the Qinling Mountains, the Purple Moon Gate is a big faction after all.

But Lu Qingshan never thought that the disciples of the Purple Moon Sect could do such a thing?

Lu Qingshan was a little unconvinced, and leaned down to investigate in person.

After a long time.

Lu Qingshan got up, his face was pale, everything was just as the little monk said, these dead ordinary people were all done by the disciples of the Purple Moon Sect.

People may lie.

But corpses, not.

Lu Qingshan probed dozens of corpses, and the aura remaining on them was a unique technique of the Purple Moon Sect, and there would be no mistake.

Moreover, according to what he had heard from the disciples of the Bloodthirsty Hall to Wu Feng before, Lu Qingshan already had a guess in his heart.

This treasure map of the Smoke and Rain Cave should come from the small village in front of you.

The news spread, and the disciples of the Purple Moon Sect came, and among them there was Meng Quan, perhaps for secrecy, or for some other reason.

In short, this poor little village became a victim.

Lu Qingshan walked forward for dozens of meters, and suddenly his steps were stunned and stopped.

There was a stone house in front of him that was blown into ruins, and Lu Qingshan's figure was approaching, and there were still faint fluctuations left on the ruins.

Lu Qingshan is somewhat familiar with this fluctuation, if he didn't guess wrong, it should be Meng Quan's stay.

Lu Qingshan raised his hand, and a vitality emanated, shaking the ruins open, revealing a sharp arrow inside.

When he saw the sharp arrows in the ruins, Lu Qingshan's heart was already abrupt, this was really what Meng Quan left.

Only Meng Quan has amazing archery skills.

Lu Qingshan's gaze was a little cold.

"Amitabha!"

After reciting the Buddhist scriptures of the soul, the little monk walked slowly, came to Lu Qingshan's side, chanted a Buddha name, and showed compassion in his eyes.

At this moment, Lu Qingshan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, Wu Feng and some of his disciples had already left the village and chased after the traces left behind.

"Master Lu, let's go! Here, there will naturally be official people from the Fenghai Kingdom to deal with it. We don't have to stop for this!" the little monk folded his hands.

Lu Qingshan nodded, followed and chased after him.

The little monk followed.

The black fire ox's bull eyes were as calm as water, and there were no waves.

Its gaze stared at Lu Qingshan's back, thoughtful.

Finally, without making a sound, it silently followed.

Out of the small village, you can see a dirt road.

There was some mud on the dirt road, and it had become bloody.

On both sides of the dirt road, there were still some corpses, the flesh and blood on the corpses were blurred, and the blood was dripping, very tragic!

These corpses are not ordinary villagers, judging by their attire, they should be disciples of the six major sects.

It can be imagined that for the sake of a treasure map of the Smoke and Rain Cave, a very tragic battle must have broken out here.

Lu Qingshan, the little monk, and the Black Fire Bull didn't stop, and followed one by one.

Finally, after two hours in a row, the sky darkened, and there was finally a shout of killing in front of me.

At the same time, the sword light and sword shadows are vertical and horizontal, and they can be clearly seen from a long distance.

Lu Qingshan slowed down his pace, adjusted his breathing, and restrained his breath to the extreme.

The little monk clasped his hands together, and the fluctuations on his body gradually weakened.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were a little surprised, if he closed his eyes, he wouldn't feel the existence of the little monk at all.

However, after thinking about it for a while, Lu Qingshan was relieved.

The little monk is from the Great Compassion Temple, and there are some magical methods for cultivation, which is not strange at all.

On the contrary, it was the little monk, his eyes fell on Lu Qingshan's body, and he felt very surprised.

However, neither of them pointed out.

As for the Black Fire Bull, the aura on this cargo is free to retract, far more terrifying than the two of them!

Lu Qingshan, the little monk, and the black fire cow quietly approached, hid in an excellent place, and sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.

By this time, the contemporary great disciples of the six major sects had already led the disciples of various sects to this place, and then launched a fierce battle.

The white snow fairy of the Yuxue faction, a thin sword, shines brightly, but the chill on it spreads around, making many people jealous.

Meng Quan of the Purple Moon Gate is hidden in the shadows, and he may shoot a sharp arrow at any time to take people's lives.

The green bell fairy of the golden bell gate, the green bell rings, accompanied by its clever and beautiful voice, which is soul-stirring and shocking!

The fierce tiger of the Black Tiger Sect, with knotted muscles all over his body, was full of explosive sense of power, carrying a plate axe, and his moves were wide open and closed, and his strength was incomparably great.

The strength of the black tiger under its seat does not belong to the fierce tiger, and the strength it shows is quite terrifying!

Wu Feng of the Bloodthirsty Hall, a blood-colored long knife, seemed to have fallen in the Nine Heavens, and when the blood was monstrous, he killed the disciples of the Purple Moon Gate.

There is also the last woman, with a cold face, as if without a trace of emotion, and she is very ruthless when she shoots!

The little monk told Lu Qingshan that it was the ruthless fairy of the Ruthless Palace's contemporary great disciple, who had already cut off the seven emotions and six desires, did not contain a trace of emotion, and devoted all his thoughts to cultivation.

According to the little monk's guess, the Ruthless Fairy is likely to be the strongest of the six major sects' contemporary disciples.

At the very least, he is at the same level as Meng Quan.

It's just that it has never been proven.

The six major factions are all here.

Among them, the five major factions joined forces to besiege the Purple Moon Gate, wanting to force Meng Quan to hand over the treasure map of the Smoke and Rain Cave.

"Meng Quan, since you have discovered the treasure map of the Smoke and Rain Cave Heaven, you should take it out and share it, and everyone will study it together!" The Snow Fairy's eyes were like pearls, but now, they contained indifference.

"Our six major factions are united in the same qi, no matter who discovers the treasure map, it is impossible to monopolize it!" Wu Feng looked up to the sky and roared, and the blood in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

The fierce tiger of the Black Tiger Sect, riding a big black tiger, slashed down with an axe, and slashed a disciple of the Purple Moon Sect away, laughing and said: "Meng Quan, no matter how powerful you are, it is impossible to stop the five of us, and it is just a matter of time to destroy you people!"

The ruthless fairy of the Ruthless Palace, with a cold face, made a vicious move, and said: "You stinky men, you don't have a good thing, take this opportunity to kill you all cleanly!"

Jingle Bell!

The bell of the Golden Bell Gate, the Green Bell Fairy sounded, accompanied by her laughter, and said: "Meng Quan, this fairy is very good at talking, as long as you promise to give this fairy a treasure map of the Smoke and Rain Cave Heaven, this fairy can retreat immediately!"

Meng Quan led the disciples of the Purple Moon Sect and constantly resisted.

His figure, hidden at the end, melts into the night, shooting arrows with a bow.

Every time an arrow is fired, one person falls.

Only the Snow Fairy, the Green Bell Fairy, the Fierce Tiger, Wu Feng, and the Ruthless Fairy are all quite strong and can not be afraid of his archery skills.

However, apart from these five big disciples, the strength of the other disciples is not enough.

Lu Qingshan hid in the shadows, his eyes flickered, and his heart became active.

At this moment, Meng Quan shouted violently, and a rolled up animal skin suddenly flew out and appeared in mid-air.

At the same time, Meng Quan's voice sounded with a hint of ruthlessness, "The treasure map of the Smoke and Rain Cave Heaven is here, if you want it, take it!"

Wow!

The disciples of the other five major sects were all stunned, and they immediately rushed towards the treasure map of the Smoke and Rain Cave Heaven.

The scuffle is turned on in an instant.

Lu Qingshan's heart was hot, if he could get this treasure map of the Smoke and Rain Cave Heaven, it would be even better.

It's just that......

Lu Qingshan raised his eyes and swept his gaze, the people of the six major factions are here, and they want to grab food, but some of them are unrealistic.

The little monk clasped his hands together and said in a low voice: "Master Lu, don't worry, let's wait a little longer!"

Then, under Lu Qingshan's gaze, the little monk's whole body changed.

After a while, the little monk became a different person.

Then, unhurriedly, the little monk put the wig on his head.

The whole person has changed directly, and he can't be connected with the previous little monk at all.

Wow!

In the hand of the little monk, there is also a long knife, and the cold light is shining!

Now, they can't be connected.

"Brother, what do you think of my profession?" The little monk seemed to be no longer a little monk, and even his voice and tone of voice had become completely different.

Lu Qingshan nodded subconsciously.

But then, Lu Qingshan's gaze became a little weird, and said, "My intuition tells me that some people may be unlucky!"

(End of chapter)