Chapter 725: Three Forces

The night is not silent.

Although the old place of the Qin Mansion has been cordoned off by the police, as the news is transmitted, more and more mortals have learned about the disappearance of the Qin Mansion, and they have gathered to join in the fun.

After all... The disappearance of a building is an unprecedented excitement for mortals.

Fun.

Human nature is difficult to change.

And between the clouds and mist above this old land, Qin Feng looked at the black leaf in his hand, his sword eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes... Slowly closed.

His consciousness began to wrap around the black leaves.

Rumble!

An invisible wind wave swept out from the center of Qin Feng's position, this was Qin Feng's divine consciousness wind, and he wanted to use the slowest but safest way to find the source of this black leaf.

With his divine sense... Carefully searching the entire Yunshui Realm, he didn't believe it, and he couldn't find the breath on this black leaf!

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Soul Immortal Division.

It is a small city located in the south of Xuzhou, and there is no other force stationed here in the entire city, except for the Soul Immortal Division.

This is also the grandeur of the great sects of the Immortal Realm, and it is not a simple matter to be able to occupy a city as a base in the Yunshui Realm today.

A series of ancient houses in the west of the town, in the hall in the most central place.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire room was extremely depressing, and the cultivators who were able to enter this hall were at least above the Great Luo Golden Immortal, but at this moment, these people... But none of them dared to speak, and they didn't even dare to gasp for breath, and they tried their best to control their breath.

"Who can tell this sect what is going on. ”

The Soul Immortal Sect Master sitting in the first place, a white-bearded old man, had his eyes like frost at the moment, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.

When he learned that Zhu Tongming and his party were all dead, he was stunned for a long time, couldn't believe it, and even went to the soul hall where the soul lamp was shelved to take a look, and when he saw the large piece of soul lamp, including Zhu Tongming's soul lamp, he had to believe it.

Heart... It's already rage.

He is the proud disciple of the Soul Immortal Lord Sect Master, this time he was sent to the Tenth Immortal Guardian Realm to be the sect master of this sub-sect, in fact, it is also a glorious seniority, according to the original plan, in a few years, he will be transferred back and promoted to the main sect patriarch.

But now as soon as this matter came out, first the main sect came to kill Zhang Xing and thousands of disciples of the sect, and now he added a left envoy and thousands of elite disciples.

However, overnight, more than half of the strength of the entire sect was lost.

And all this, the information that was given... It was done by a native monk.

If these things are truthfully reported to the main sect in the immortal realm, then he, the sub-sect master, can be the main sect until he dies, as long as there is no accident, it is impossible to return to the main sect of the immortal realm in this life.

This... He can't tolerate it!

To be a sub-sect master, to be a sub-sect master, to be a sub-sect master, and there is no way to be promoted.

And when he returns to the main sect as a patriarch, it is possible to take over his master's class to become the master of the main sect in the future, and no matter how bad it is, he can mix with the deputy sect master to do it.

The Soul Immortal Sect Master's cold words came out, and no one in the entire room spoke, all of them lowered their heads, as if they were dumb.

Seeing this scene, the Soul Immortal Sect Master was even more angry, slapped the chair violently, stood up, and the sound echoed in the room like a torrent of thunder.

"Check! Check for this sect!"

"This time... Honzong personally took action!"

The cold killing intent echoed in this room, and the elders of the Soul Immortal Sect in the room bowed down one after another: "We must do our best." ”

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Qingzhou, Tianning City.

In the northern suburbs, there is a building like an ancient royal palace, and the palace is dense.

One of the many temples, where the dim candlelight flickered.

An old man sat cross-legged in the center of this hall and meditated, and there was a middle-aged man, kneeling three feet in front of the old man, bowing his head slightly, and looking extremely respectful, it was the Mahayana monk who had appeared in the Qin Mansion before.

"Oh, gone?"

The old man spoke lightly.

"Returning to the hall master, it is true. ”

The Mahayana monk was a little shocked, knelt on the ground and did not dare to move, he did not expect that this matter would alarm the branch hall master to inquire personally.

"Stand down, this church has its own arrangements for this matter. ”

The old man spoke lightly, and the middle-aged man in the Mahayana period suddenly felt relieved, and hurriedly bowed again: "Yes, the subordinates retire." ”

Then he got up, stepped back respectfully, and finally turned around and walked out of the main hall.

At the moment when the middle-aged man stepped out of the main hall, on the side of the old man, a black light appeared, the black light slowly condensed, and a masked man in black knelt on one knee.

"The children of the Lu family, it is not clear that you cannot die. ”

"Go, find out. ”

"Yes. ”

After the man in black received the order, his figure turned into a cloud of black light again, and slowly dissipated in place.

And this old man also closed his eyes again.

Although he personally inquired about it, he only felt a little weird, and he didn't pay too much attention to it, after all... The dead were nothing more than some low-level monks, who were of no importance to the overall situation.

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Jingzhou, Jingye City.

The neon lights in the night flickered on every building, and one of them... This building is where the Shentu family is located in this cloud and water world.

Top floor.

A conference room of hundreds of square meters, a huge conference table, on both sides of which were full of high-level monks of the Shentu clan, but all the monks above the Xuan Immortal were all present.

At this moment, these arrogant monks on weekdays are all like mice seeing cats, well-behaved and timid.

And sitting at the front of the conference table is the head of the Shentu clan, Shentu Angelica.

"Can anyone tell me, all this, what's going on. ”

Shentu Angelica's eyes swept over the people present, with suppressed anger in his eyes, a Xuan Immortal was killed, a Heavenly Immortal was killed, and a large number of clansmen died.

However, he is the head of the clan, but he is kept in the dark and knows nothing, if the news of these deaths is transmitted back to the main clan and let the immediate family members of those dead children know, then what pressure will he, the head of the sub-clan, face!

The whole conference room, quietly.

It's not that no one doesn't know the truth of this matter, but under the oppression of Shentu Angelica's momentum, no one dares to speak at all, everyone bows their heads and is silent.

Looking at the appearance of the people present, Shentu Angelica was even more angry in his heart and his eyes were cold.

"Thousands of clansmen have lost their lives, this is not a trivial matter, within an hour, this sect must know the whole thing, if not..."

Instantly... A coercion descended on the entire conference room, and everyone's faces turned pale.

"You must know the consequences of this sect's anger. ”