The price of angering Nangong was terrible, and Ghost Cry realized what it meant to be called an iceberg snow girl, even though his long knife was extremely sharp, faster than lightning, but he was almost frozen into an ice lump.

The night passed, and half a life was lost, and his legs trembled.

The next day, Ghost Cry held his body and began to be a peacemaker.

Red Fairy and Wu Changgui both smiled and expressed their willingness to reconcile and contribute to the great cause of Shushan together, as for what they thought in their hearts, it was not clear.

With the help of the two of them, Devil Cry spent two days sorting out the information, putting it in a scroll, and taking out a brocade box.

This brocade box was given to him by Elder Zhou before the ghost cried and left, to deliver the message.

When I opened the brocade box, I revealed the true face of the object inside, which was a jade sword, and a piece of paper with the use of the jade sword written on it.

After the ghost cried and saw it, he walked out of the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave, carefully wound the scroll with the sword spike, held the hilt of the sword and began to inject demonic energy.

The demonic qi passed quickly, and the sword body began to tremble, and it became more and more intense. When most of the demon qi was consumed, the jade sword suddenly came out of his hand and shot into the sky.

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An hour later, on Shu Mountain, 500 miles away from Huya Mountain, the scarlet-eyed Demon Slaying Pavilion elder stretched his waist vigorously and yawned loudly.

This elder's surname is Wang, so he is also known as Elder Wang. Elder Wang was responsible for receiving the letters, which were then sorted according to priority.

Finally, when he was about to finish the affairs in his hands and be able to sleep well soon, he couldn't help but smile expectantly on his face.

Lifting the brush, he left a few words on the white paper, wrapped it in a cylinder, put it into the bamboo tube, sealed it, and wrote a person's name on the outside of the bamboo tube, and put it on the side of the table.

On the side of the table, there are already a lot of bamboo tubes.

The last one is also busy.

The smile on Elder Wang's face became brighter, and he pulled the red rope, and after a while, the door was pushed open, and the sunlight shone in, he was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the light and candle that flickered slightly next to him, and then suddenly realized.

It turned out that it was already dawn.

"Elder Wang. A disciple walked in and called out.

"Send these letters out. Elder Wang stood up, gave an order, and walked out impatiently.

The disciple looked at the pile of bamboo tubes on the table, looked tired and numb, shrugged his shoulders, bent down and began to sort out the bamboo tubes.

Outside, it's white and green.

Towering mountains, hidden in the clouds.

The wind blows the bamboo leaves, rustling, and from time to time snow falls, adding a bit of white to the ground.

Elder Wang walked in the corridor, and the Shu Mountain was very large, so he walked in it alone, looking a little lonely.

The cold wind gusted, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck and tighten the clothes on his body. It was cold outside, so he couldn't help but speed up his pace, wanting to go back early and get a good night's sleep.

However, a turquoise light shattered his plans.

I saw that light falling from the sky, swishing into a bell tower, and then, with a loud bang, the smile on Elder Wang's face froze.

He stiffened back and hurried towards the bell tower.

The bell tower was newly built last year and is not often used, but as long as the bell rings, it means that important letters have arrived, and there is no delay for half a moment.

He was in charge of the letters, so the bell tower was also in his charge.

"Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Chen, when will you be transferred back, Senior Brother, I really can't bear it!" the elder muttered to himself, and hurried through the corridor and along the stone stairs to the bell tower.

A disciple happened to come out of it, holding a scroll in his hand.

"Elder Wang, it's Elder Devil Weeping's letter. ”

Elder Wang's expression was grim, and he received letters from all over the world every day, so he knew a lot of things. For example, the five elders went to various places in the south of Bashu, responsible for investigating the news in the south and trying to stabilize the situation there.

In order to attract the attention of those who have a heart, they either go alone, or only carry a few disciples, the task is extremely heavy, the danger is extremely high, and it is very easy to have accidents.

No matter who these five elders sent with the jade sword, the letters must be extremely important, and they must be sent to the stargazing platform as soon as possible and handed over to the three pavilion masters for processing.

And Devil Weep is one of the five elders.

Elder Wang picked up the scroll and hurriedly left, this disciple returned to the bell tower and cleaned up the jade sword fragments that had shattered into one place because of the impact on the bronze bell.

Elder Wang came to the stargazing platform as fast as he could, and entered the Lock Demon Tower.

The Lock Demon Tower is only half completed, so it doesn't live up to its name, and now it has become the office of the three pavilion masters.

Under the arrangement of the disciples in the Lock Demon Tower, Elder Wang saw the three Pavilion Masters for a while, and after handing over the scroll to the Qian Pavilion Lord, Elder Wang left with confidence.

The Qian Pavilion Lord unfolded the scroll and looked at it at a glance.

"How?" asked Mei Shengxue.

"Good news. A smile appeared on the face of the Qian Pavilion Lord: "Elder Ghost Cry has already received the help of the two major forces of the local Ten Thousand Snake Cave and the Poison Dragon Valley, and I believe that the situation in Huya Mountain will be stabilized soon." ”

Pavilion Lord's eyes lit up: "So, Elder Ghost Cry doesn't need to send someone to help?"

"Hmm. The Qian Pavilion Lord nodded happily, it was a rare piece of good news.

Before the ghost cried, they had already received two flying sword letters from the south, from the other two elders.

One is to ask for help, the situation over there is extremely bad, not only zombies began to besiege the city, but also the demon king from the endless mountains to make trouble, although the elder is extremely capable, but he has a weak heart, seeing that half of the people in a state city are almost dead, and a large number of villages outside the city have fallen, how can they wait, so they have to fly the sword to send a message for help.

As for the other elder, it was not good news, just a little better than the previous one. He solved the conflict between the human race and the barbarian over there, and killed a demon king who made a rebellion, so the bad situation was alleviated a little, but the price paid for it was heavy, not only was he injured, but one of the three apprentices broke an arm, although the arm was connected later, and he couldn't exert his strength for a while. There was also a poisoning coma that barely saved his life, but he didn't know when he would wake up. So the flying sword passed the book over and asked for help.

For this reason, the Qian Pavilion Lord was anxious, and he barely squeezed out some cleavage, and assigned some people to support him.

If the devil weeps now also comes to ask for someone, he will grab the ground with his head.

Just when he was happy, someone from outside hurriedly came, it was Elder Long who was in charge of overseas news. His face was gloomy, and when he came in, he said, "Oh no, the ancient witch clan is missing. ”

The three pavilion masters were stunned for a moment and looked at each other. The Qian Pavilion Lord hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, say it carefully." ”

"Most of the Bei'an Kingdom has fallen, and the other Seven Kingdoms Alliance of Dongsheng Shenzhou confronted the Guwu Clan in Hongzhou City, and as a result, the coalition army was defeated and was trapped in the city and did not dare to move. However, a strange thing happened, the ancient witch clan did not attack the city, so they retreated in the camp outside the city and did not know what to do. After three days of temptation, a scout boldly walked into the camp of the ancient witch clan, only to find that the camp was empty, and then the coalition army went all the way north, but never found any trace of the ancient witch clan, and they disappeared inexplicably. ”

Suddenly, the rare good mood of the three pavilion masters disappeared.