"What's wrong? Humph! This shows that these Jinyiwei are not simple!

Everyone should have noticed that one of them was a hundred households and four were small flags. This was a total of five Yuanhai Realm and above combat power.

But everyone should know that the disciples of the mountain sect of Haoyang Sect are all elites among the outer sects, either at the tenth level of the physical body level or at the ninth level!

If it weren't for the strength of the Yuanhai Realm, how could they have taken their lives in one move?"

"Hiss! Mr. Zhuang means that many of those strong men are in the Yuanhai realm?"

"No! Not a lot, but it should be all!"

The old man's eyes became brighter and his expression became more excited.

"No wonder, no wonder they only have more than fifty people who dared to kill the mountain gate of Haoyang Sect like this!"

"But Mr. Zhuang, even if these people are all in Yuanhai Realm, they cannot be opponents of Haoyang Sect, right?"

The old man glanced at the questioning person with contempt.

"Hmph! What do you know! Only the ten thousand households of the Jinyiwei and a very small number of thousands of households can be achieved by being able to cultivate more than fifty people in the Yuanhai realm!

And Chai Qianhu in our Chaoyang Prefecture is probably not that foundation. These people are likely sent by Gongliangyi Gong Wanhu in our Tianque Dao!

If the public servants send people here, how could there be no masters in charge?

Hey, it seems that this Haoyang Sect is really dangerous today.

But I don’t know why the Wanhu of the Public House did not send Chai Qianhu’s troops to come?

Well, this is a bit strange…”

After hearing the old man's explanation, the people present looked different, but most of them looked gloating.

Chaoyang Mansion is so big, and its resources are limited.

Over the years, in order to maintain its dominant position, Haoyang Sect has damaged the interests of many small sects and small families.

Now that they finally saw that Haoyang Sect had a bad day, how could they be unhappy?

What's more, if Haoyang Sect really collapses, the vacant interest market will be a huge cake...

As soon as he thought about this, someone secretly withdrew for a while and then used various means to pass the message out.

One of them is the most special one, because he is a member of the spy department of the Qianhu Office of the Jinyiwei of Chaoyang Prefecture.

However, from the beginning to the end, he was confused because not only did he know nothing about the major crimes that Haoyang Sect might have committed, but he even didn't know the identities of these "friendly troops".

It was not until after hearing the old man's words that he suddenly realized and hurriedly sent the news back to Qianhu Institution with an extremely precious messaging talisman.

"Huh? Look, someone is coming down!"

The crowd couldn't help but feel a stir, because six wildebeests suddenly appeared on the inside of the archway.

Looking at that outfit, it is undoubtedly the Jinyiwei!

However, unlike what I saw before, the Jinyiwei's body is almost covered with blood, and there is an invisible evil spirit.

"Those who dare to take the archway as the boundary will die!"

Leng Chuang jumped off immediately with a silence, raised his knife and pointed to the bloody archway in front of him. Then he ignored everyone's reaction and sat cross-legged on his own and began to regulate his breathing.

After the five strong men tied up the reins of the horse, the three of them were on guard inwards, and the two of them looked outwards, without saying a word.

The hundreds of people who had gathered together did not dare to question the slightest, and for fear of causing misunderstandings, they also took dozens of steps back.

"Feeling at this momentum, it's really all Yuanhai Realm!"

"Yes, I am worthy of being Mr. Zhuang. These eyes and wisdom are really nothing to say!"

Everyone was talking in a low voice, and the old man couldn't help but feel a little fluttering, but he said with a humble face, "I dare not take it."

"By the way, the Jinyiwei sent someone to guard the mountain gate. Could it be that he wanted to Tu Zong, right?"

At this moment, someone muttered, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

It is completely different to killing only the senior leaders of the sect and the Tu Zong!

But almost everyone is not clear about the inside story at the moment, so although they have many doubts in their hearts, they dare not stand up rashly, as not to become a disaster.

...

On the top of the mountain, the Haoyang Sect’s Conference Hall.

"Report, report, report! Report to the sect leader! The big thing is not good! Third, the third elder was killed!"

An inner disciple from the Yuanhai realm rushed into the hall with a pale face. Fu Yong and the elders, who were originally extremely dissatisfied because of their panic appearance, suddenly changed their faces.

"What did you say? How dare they?!"

Fu Yong flashed and rushed to the door, and grabbed the disciple tightly, staring wide at the eyes and being shocked and angry.

They had already received a report from the disciples of the mountain gate before, but after knowing that the only one of the Jinyiwei households came, they didn't take it much, and only asked the third elder to go to the serpent.

But who would have thought that the Third Elder had just gone for a short while and now he heard that he was killed!

How could they not be surprised?

But the disciples of the mountain gate said it very clearly! Only the No. 50 Jinyiwei came. How could they dare to kill their elders on their territory?

"No, not only! Then, those Jinyiwei seemed to be crazy, chopping everyone whenever he saw him, killing everyone whenever he saw him! He refused to keep a living!

Sect, Sect Master, think of a solution quickly. They seem to be trying to slaughter the Sect!"

"Mao, Tu Zong?"

Fu Yong's body shook, and a mouthful of thick blood suddenly spurted out, and his steps were staggering. If it weren't for the support of the disciple, he would have fallen to the ground!

The elders were also frightened and their tails were filled with cold air. If the other party was really aimed at Tu Zong, then all the people who came here would probably be masters. They were afraid that they would all die today!

"No wonder, no wonder the third elder was killed before he could finish his work. The third elder is a master of the seventh level of Xuan Liquid!

If it were just a hundred households, how could it be possible to kill the third elder?”

A one-eyed old man muttered to himself with a gray face, which made the atmosphere in the hall even more sad.

"cough!"

At this time, a middle-aged man holding a whisk in his hand and his clothes were extremely clean and tidy. However, he coughed lightly and bowed to Fu Yong.

"The leader, there are only about fifty people on the other side, and there is nothing scary about it.

At present, all the disciples should be summoned to the square in front of the hall as quickly as possible, and with nearly a thousand people in cooperation with the formation, can't they be destroyed?

Even if they are strong, they can still consume so many people!"

Fu Yong immediately came to his senses, yes, the other party only has such a few people, what's there to be afraid of?

Originally, he thought the Jinyiwei had discovered the secret, but when he calmed down, he felt something was wrong.

If that incident was really discovered, it would be impossible for the other party to have only such a few people!

"Okay! OK! It's really good! This sect was almost scared by them!"

Fu Yong felt embarrassed, and at this moment, he felt even more hatred for the Jinyiwei who came from inexplicably.

"Ring the bell immediately! Summon all the disciples, and all the deacons rushed to the square in front of the hall to gather!"

"yes!"

When nine bells rang, the elegant middle-aged man couldn't help but show an indeceptible strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yu Ming!"

As Fu Yong called, a handsome and handsome man of 27 or 28 suddenly flashed into the gate of the hall, and his every move was quite elegant and handsome.

"The disciple is here!"

"Go to Huanya Cave immediately and ask the two masters to break the seal! At the moment, the sect is in danger. In order to prevent it, I can only ask them to support the formation!"

"yes!"

When Fu Yong's closed disciple and the heir of the sect leader Yu Ming left, some of the elders were confused and some were full of excitement.

The Great Elder Zhu Zikai stood up and asked Fu Yong with anticipation:

"Sect Master! Sihe and Sishan have not yet passed away?"

Fu Yong smiled.

"Not bad! I heard from my senior brother that my master accidentally obtained two ancient talismans that could seal the body for a hundred years without rotting, but his master was unfortunately killed and could not use it;

But this strange talisman was left. Eighty years ago, the two masters realized that the deadline was approaching, so they used this talisman to fall asleep. Fortunately, the sect would be able to turn the tide when it was in danger of destroying the sect in the future!

Today, the sect is in danger of life and death, but it has to awaken the two masters."

Zhu Zikai was immediately excited and burst into tears.

"The sky has eyes! Sihe and Sishan are both the first level of the elixir. Unfortunately, they attacked the enemy and even broke through, they did not dare to make a statement, so that our Haoyang Sect could not go further!

However, with two masters here, the crisis of my Haoyang Sect can be solved today!”

When he heard this conversation, the middle-aged man was also surprised, but he secretly complained in his heart. Fu Yong was really cautious, and he didn't even know about this matter, the second elder!

But it doesn't matter. It's just two treacherous elixir-first level. Such an old antique that just broke the seal is not much threatening...
To be continued...