Tianjing Snow Field, Big Snow Mountain, on the main peak mansion.

Fang Qianyuan was still sitting quietly, retreating in the mansion to participate in the supreme avenue of gods and demons.

This path is unfathomable, and it contains nine ancient cultivation secret methods that can be supreme supernatural powers, almost any single one, cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, is enough to make him dominate the world, look down on the common people, nine parts in one, and have an incredible origin effect.

Such a secret method is naturally not so easy to cultivate.

Therefore, these days, in addition to accompanying Wen Qingfei and being familiar with the situation in his own mansion and the blessed land under his rule, Fang Qianyuan spent almost all of his time and energy on cultivation, and he didn't have the slightest time at all.

Normally, when he entered the state of cultivation, his subordinates did not dare to come and disturb him.

But on this day, two envoys wearing the clothes of the chief helmsman of the sect and holding the command flag behind them came to his house in a hurry.

Then, Wang Ran and Ding Yuanlong, who were in charge of the Guards Legion, were also alarmed, and immediately came with an envoy in person to inquire about each other.

"When did it happen that you couldn't even wait one more day, so you had to bother while this seat was running on Sunday?"

As the depths of the mansion opened, the magic circle of the cultivation secret room opened, and a stone door slowly moved to the right, and Fang Qianyuan's voice came from inside.

Although there was a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone, he didn't have much reproach, because he understood that Wang Ran and the others were very serious, and if there were not extremely important things, they would not make such a move easily.

Wang Ran stepped forward and bowed: "Your Excellency, it is really a last resort to disturb now, but the sect does have an urgent notice, which is also the meaning of the sect master, the great elder of Tianheng, and the Heavenly Dao Alliance......"

"Oh, what's going on?" Fang Qianyuan couldn't help but be a little surprised that it was so widely involved.

"Great Elder Yu Fang, it's Yin Luo ......"

"Zhongzhou Yin Luo, was attacked and killed in Zhongzhou Xiaojian Mountain yesterday!"

The envoy heard their conversation, stepped forward, and said.

When Fang Qianyuan heard this, a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes: "Yin Xuluo, he was actually killed? Who did it?"

The envoy replied, "For the time being, it is not known, but the meaning of the sect is also to ask you to get in touch with the Great Elder Tianheng as soon as possible and communicate this matter as soon as possible." ”

"Well, I know. Fang Qianyuan said.

Such a thing was indeed enough to disturb the retreat and disturb his retreat.

Zhongzhou Yin Luo is not only an important member of the nine-picture integration, but also the inheritor and speaker of the ancient Taishang Sect.

Such a giant power, in addition to its own profound cultivation and strong strength, which is enough to affect the power structure and camp balance of one party, is more likely to hold many unknown secrets and heritage, and is an important hub for the spirit masters to inherit the past and the future in this era.

The reason why Tianheng wants to pull him into the grand cause of the unity of nine pictures is also because of his identity, and he thinks that his participation is worthy of the power of other giants.

But now, Yin Shiluo was killed, which not only means that the clues on the side of the ancient Taishang Sect are basically cut off, but also means that the star map and secret method in his hand are very likely to be lost.

Moreover, because of his killing, other powerful masters must be suspicious, and in serious cases, they even give up cooperation altogether, and more is better than less, and withdraw from this merger attempt.

Fang Qianyuan thought for a while, waved the envoy back, and even found a way to contact Tianheng who was far away in Zhongzhou.

The rudder of the sect, the communication hall, a group of four obelisks distributed around, the immortal jade under the seat is cast, and the spirit yuan is surging on the magic circle, Fang Qianyuan crosses his legs and bends each other, sitting cross-legged on it.

As the circle moved, a translucent spirit like a ghost floated out, and the next moment, like a bubble, the whole body was enveloped in it.

This spirit, called the Bubble Jellyfish, is a strange creature with a translucent body like a body of water, and when it expands, it can fall into a ghost-like semi-solid state.

What is especially amazing is that among the bubble jellyfish, individuals of the same ethnic group can connect in a way that transcends common sense, even if they are millions of miles apart, various state changes and emotional perceptions can move with them.

Therefore, according to this principle, some spirit masters domesticated it, supplemented by special magic circle stimulation, and used the corresponding bubble projection method to create a communication image.

This method has the advantages of vividness and realistic scenes, and when used in the communication between the two parties, the effect is extremely strong, almost equivalent to the ontology.

As a result, some people who have to go in person to show sincerity, or who need to observe the other person's emotions in person, taste their tone and attitude, will use this thing to participate as much as possible, rather than simply through letters or transmission.

However, this kind of bubble jellyfish, after long-distance communication across the state, will greatly consume the lifespan, almost once used, it will need to consume a pair of finished spiritual objects that have been raised, even if it is a large sect of power, it will not be easily used.

However, now, Fang Qianyuan needed to have a face-to-face communication with Tianheng and others, but he didn't have time to rush to Zhongzhou in person, which was obviously the best time to take advantage of it.

"Elder Fang, it's about to begin......

When Fang Qianyuan was sitting cross-legged, at the door of the lobby, a deacon reminded loudly.

With his reminder, the surrounding streamers surged like water curtains, and one figure after another gradually condensed.

After a while, around the lobby, the illusory figures of Tianheng and others appeared.

"Fellow Daoists, we met again, but I didn't expect that this gathering was because of this incident. ”

Tianheng said to everyone with a little strange look on his face.

The Night King said in a deep voice, "I just want to know, what the hell is going on?" Great Elder Tianheng, I hope you can give an explanation. ”

Tianheng said helplessly: "This seat is completely unaware. ”

The Night King sneered, and the meaning was self-explanatory.

Even Yin Yuanzheng, who had joined the Heavenly Dao Alliance before and was quite close to Tianheng, seemed to be extremely silent at this time, he hung his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and he looked like he was preoccupied.

King Mu said: "Great Elder Tianheng, we all believe that the Imperial Spirit Sect and you will not be murderers, but it would be too strange to say that you don't know at all. ”

"To be able to kill Elder Yin quietly in such a short period of time, there are not a few people in the entire world, and besides, Xiaojianshan, where the accident occurred, is still the realm where you and the Imperial Spirit Sect are located......"

He didn't finish his sentence, but he pointed out a sobering fact.

This matter is either really too deep, so deep that even if it is a heaven-level power, it must be completely unprotected and everyone is in danger, or someone is acting!

Perhaps, someone besieged Yin Shiluo and took advantage of the contradictions within the Taishang Sect to make a mystery.

Compared with the former, it is undoubtedly the latter, which is more reasonable.