In the void, the Heavenly Immortal Triple Mozhen Mountain, the whole body exuded a foul smell, and the skin and flesh were scattered little by little, and finally it was like a snowflake. The white bones of the forest also began to scatter and fly.

It was the most horrific death that all the monks had ever seen. The screams of Mozhen Mountain reached into the night, and it was passed down for thousands of miles.

That's unwillingness, that's incomprehension, and that's an uncontrollable cry of pain.

Everyone's faces changed. Only the white wooden ring, laughing intoxicated.

"Everyone, you have to die!"

Bai Muhuan's words resounded eerily over the entire Hatless Valley. At this moment, I don't know how many monks heard this, and their faces changed slightly.

The voice of the white wooden ring echoed endlessly. In the cold dust valley, ten thousand green trees rustled. The five immortals of Leng Chen, naturally, all heard the voice of the white wooden ring.

"Third Senior Brother, whose voice is that?" Heavenly Immortal Jiuzhong's voice suddenly sounded.

"Senior Brother Hui, it's the two Lady of the Valley Lord of the Hatless Valley, the Bai Muhuan of the Bai Family!" That was the voice of the vicissitudes of the Heavenly Immortal Sevenfold Realm.

"Oh, I don't seem to have seen her before!" said the Heavenly Immortal Ninefold.

"That's right! Senior brother has been in retreat for 80,000 years! She was not born at that time. About 70,000 years ago, she often came to the Valley of No Hatred, and seemed to be friendly with a young man named Mu Lengchen, a very likable little girl! That Mu Lengchen was a genius, but unfortunately she died unexpectedly later, and she was gone. "The vicissitudes of the Heavenly Immortal Sevenfold Realm, let out a long sigh.

"But, I don't know why. Today, she's crazy. It's a pity that her talent was not bad back then. ”

"Well! Two of them, the lady of the valley owner. That's not an easy woman. Outside Chaofeng Valley, isn't there the third child of the Bai family in charge? he should be able to deal with it!"

"Senior brother understands!" Heavenly Immortal Qizhong responded. Then, inside the Valley of Cold Dust. No more sound.

In the valley of silence, a qiē is the same. Those cold tombs naturally won't have any reaction to Bai Muhuan's words. And the white-eyed old man who was drinking wine boredly heard Bai Muhuan's words, but the wine glass was slightly stunned.

"Hey, hey, little Nizi, sue you! There are a few monks in this world who are willing to blind their eyes or are able to blind their eyes when they die. Don't believe me, wait until you get down there. You ask, what is it to die without turning a blind eye? There are so many people who will never be reincarnated?"

The white-eyed old man, talking to himself, enjoying himself.

Outside Chaofeng Valley. That little valley. Inside the cave. The old man, dressed in sackcloth and white, with a white beard, was still sitting cross-legged on the smooth boulder.

The fairy wind is bone-like, and the aura is not bad, and the faint fairy mangs are naturally scattered around him.

He is the powerhouse of the Heavenly Immortal Fivefold Realm, and he is also the most powerful Cunzi of the Bai family today, that is, the third child of the Bai family in the mouth of the Heavenly Immortal Ninefold.

The sound of the white wood ring. Naturally, it also spread to this cave.

"Alas!" the old man in white sighed and slowly opened his eyes. Then he gently pinched a summoning seal.

Immediately, there was a fluctuation in the void. Behind him, the middle-aged monk appeared again, he was the current head of the Bai family, Bai Muhuan's own brother Bai Mufeng.

"Third Uncle Ancestor!" Bai Mufeng bowed.

"Hmm!" the old man in white nodded slightly, "Let's go to Panlong Valley and take a trip!"

"Huh?" Bai Mufeng hesitated slightly, "Third Uncle Ancestor, don't we care about the dispute between the valley masters?

"Hmph, what are you pretending to be confused?" the old man in white glared at Bai Mufeng, "The current valley master must be Mo Wuxian. I can stay out of the battle of the valley lords, but you have to take a stand. ”

"Don't think I don't know why you say you can't get sick. Don't fight the idea of being the lord of the valley, unless the people surnamed Mo are dead. Mo Zhenshan has fallen, what is our surname Bai? You are not afraid of thunder, I am still afraid of the Bai family's extermination? Don't have that kind of thought, otherwise I will suppress you first. In Panlong Valley, be safe and stable, don't invite the disaster of killing and destroying the clan. ”

"Huan'er's matter, we must suppress it immediately. At this time, if we don't come forward, our Bai family will not have good results in the future! Mo Wuxian's body, after all, there is still the blood of the Bai family, let's stand in line, there will be nothing wrong. Otherwise, it's dangerous!"

The last words of the old man in white were a little violent. His choice is definitely the choice of a wise man. Bai Mufeng didn't expect that his mind had been penetrated by the third uncle, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Grandson, I know that I am wrong! I will definitely do what the third uncle and ancestor want!"

"Hmm!" the old man in white nodded, "Let's go!"

Saying that, the two of them disappeared directly into the cave. At this time, everyone in Panlong Valley had different expressions, but they all looked at Bai Muhuan.

Dresses are flying, and red flowers are all over the sky. Bai Muhuan's cold voice seemed to be still echoing.

Mo Zhenshan, I don't know why until I die, I guess I won't be blind.

What kind of resentment, what kind of hatred? made Bai Muhuan say such words. 40,000 years ago, he had to deal with his own son and personally destroyed another son's ten-grade immortal root. No one understands the white wooden ring, why it is done like that.

"You, why, do this?" Mo Wuxian said as he looked at Bai Muhuan and said almost word for word. His body trembled slightly.

Killing Mo Zhenshan, Mo Wuxian can not hesitate, but now Mo Zhenshan has died at the hands of Bai Muhuan.

And to kill Bai Muhuan, Mo Wuxian is in a complicated mood. Although, for more than two thousand years, such a scene has appeared in Mo Wuxian's mind countless times, but when he really faced Bai Muhuan. Mo Wuxian was not as resolute as he had imagined.

Moreover, the white wooden ring at this moment was definitely something that Mo Wuxian didn't expect.

"Why, hehe!" Bai Muhuan sneered at the Blood Moon, "Hate, you want to know, but I don't want to sue you! I don't want you to be blinded either!"

"The hateless valley has a long hall of hatred, and the moon is not full for thousands of years. I hate the Valley of No Hatred, I hate all the qiē here!"

"I'm going to destroy the qiē here and let everyone be buried!" Bai Muhuan's eyes were filled with endless blood, and his tone was extremely crazy.

White wood ring, Xuanxian ninefold dà complete. The Bai family's first drug master in the world, her destructive power is better than that of the immortals in a certain way.

Among the people present, the four major pavilion masters of the Xuantian Pavilion were estimated to be able to subdue her. Because Gan Tianqing's poison technique should not be under the white wooden ring. However, there is a mental calculation or not, and the preparation of the white wooden ring will take more than 40,000 years, so who doesn't know what kind of arrangement she has.

The entire Valley of No Hate may be in her calculations and plans.

Mo Wuxian looked at Bai Muhuan, his cheeks tense. In the face of her biological mother, even if she has all kinds of evil, what should she do?

Mo Wuxian clenched his fists, but for the time being, he couldn't utter the word "kill" in his mouth.

And at this moment, there was a fluctuation in the void.

The two monks appeared in shape, and it was none other than the Bai family's hidden heavenly immortal fivefold white-clothed old man and Bai Mufeng, the head of the Bai family.

"Old man, Baishi Mountain has seen the valley master!" The old man in white bowed slightly.

Although it is just a simple title, this statement of the Bai family's Heavenly Immortal Fivefold is actually a great recognition and support for Mo Wuxi.

"Bai Mu Feng, I've seen the valley master!" Bai Mu Feng also bowed.

Baishi Mountain, Mo Wuxian has never seen it, but I heard that the Bai family has a heavenly immortal to escape the world. Bai Mufeng is Mo Wuxian's own uncle, and he naturally knows him. It's just that back then, because of Bai Muhuan, the Bai family didn't stand on Mo Wuxi's side, but they didn't make a move against it.

"I have seen the prince without hatred, uncle!" Mo Wuxian bowed in return.

Mo's hateless answer is equally atmospheric and wonderful. Because, Mo Wuxian understands that no matter what happened, if he wants to sit firmly in the position of the lord of the valley, he must get the support of the valley, and the Bai family is undoubtedly a better choice.

Since the Bai family took the initiative to show favor, how could Mo Wuxian not understand!

A sentence of grandfather and uncle is enough to appease the Bai family, and it can even deter others.

"Alas!" Bai Shishan looked at Mo Wuxian and shook his head helplessly. Bai Mufeng is even more emotional. For more than 2,000 years, it was a miracle that Mo Wuxian was able to come back alive.

"Huan'er, no matter what, you can stop!" Bai Shishan turned his head to look at Bai Muhuan, slightly moved.

"Seventh sister, let's stop!" Bai Mufeng also said.

"Giggles, old man, out of the mountain!" Bai Muhuan looked at Baishi Mountain, and then swept towards Bai Mufeng, his expression condensed slightly, "Brother, in fact, you are good to me." It's a pity, your surname is white, and you are also going to die!"

Bai Shishan squinted his eyes, and the corners of his clothes fluttered slightly.

"Huan'er, since I'm here, don't you want to make any more moves? Although your poison skills are high, you are not my opponent!"

"Third Uncle Ancestor, you are old. Hehe, I'm not your opponent?Do you know how my grandfather died?"

"Huh?" Baishi Mountain and Baimu Peak were both stunned, "Could it be ......"

"He's not going mad, he's dying at my hands, hahaha!" Bai Muhuan interrupted them, and then laughed out loud, but laughed and burst into tears.

Perhaps, that is also a painful memory for Bai Muhuan.

Wow -

The whole valley was in an uproar.

70,000 years ago, Bai Qingshan of the Nine Realms of Xuanxian in the Valley of No Hatred went mad, failed to promote to Heavenly Immortals, and destroyed his soul. At that time, it was definitely a big deal, but no one expected that it would be Bai Muhuan's means.

Bai Shishan's face changed, because he suddenly understood why Bai Muhuan's temperament changed greatly after Bai Qingshan's death. It's not because of the loss of my grandfather, but because of something strange.

"Brother Qingshan, back then, he regarded you as the pearl of his palm, and everyone in the whole valley knew that he loved you the most. Bai Shishan's eyes flashed coldly, "Why did you kill him, how could you kill him?"

Bai Muhuan smiled woodly, and the blood dream camellia was still flying.

What happened 70,000 years ago? (To be continued......