The Turtle Fairy walked out slowly. After hearing these words, he looked unhappy: "Since everyone doesn't want to stay here, I will land in Kunlun Mountain. If you want to leave, just leave by yourself."

"How can we survive if we leave here?" someone shouted loudly.

"That's it! I'm afraid I'll starve to death within a few months."

The Turtle Fairy sighed: "We will find a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers, stay away from battlefield disputes, and give you a batch of property, so you will not starve to death."

"Anyway, just live your own life!"

"Where is the Crane Immortal?" someone asked loudly.

"He is sick, he has been sick for a long time." Turtle Fairy whispered, "He has paid a lot to find a solution to the disaster..."

"Call him out...it's him, it must be him!!" The villager in charge shouted.

The Turtle Fairy, who has always been docile, rarely showed murderous intentions.

The color of the entire sky changed, and a tortoise-shaped phantom was created beside him! Swords were floating up and aimed at the villagers!

Only then did everyone recall that this was a natural myth. Even if they abandoned their outstanding forging skills, they were still the top strong men in the world, and they were all trembling with fright.

Duome hurriedly walked up to comfort the Turtle Fairy and calmed his anger.

At this moment, a "crack, crack" sounded, and it was Pangu's brain that came over. After a long period of transformation, this guy looked like a big spider with eight long legs carrying the huge head.

Its appearance became even more magical. There was a glass jar outside, and the complex brain was soaked in a strange liquid like mercury, and a pair of dragonfly-like compound eyes emitted a cold light.

Pangu's brain made a sound without any emotion: "The mountain range six hundred miles away in the south is called the Haogu Mountain Range. It is rarely visited by people, with abundant resources, with mountains and water. You can settle there. As long as the population settled does not exceed 100,000, it is difficult to be discovered by outsiders."

"One thousand five hundred miles north of the north, there is a cave heaven called Ximu Cave Heaven. There is a kind of tree called Ximu Tree. There are 1,192 Ximu trees in the cave heaven, and that cave heaven can live in more than 500,000 people."

"Two thousand miles northward, there is a small world. It was originally the ancestral land of the Moxican clan, but the Moxican clan has been dead for a long time, and that small world has never had a master."

This guy reported dozens of information in a series of reports, which were very accurate and had no feelings and wanted to drive people down the mountain.

But without the protection of the myth, the villagers were a little reluctant and began to beg in a low voice.

"Sir, protect us for a while."

"Get out!" The Turtle Fairy cursed and returned to the hall.

"Oh... Master Turtle has done his best..." He looked down with his eyes and his eyes were complicated.

Human feelings are like drinking water, and you will know the warmth and coldness.

There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and I don’t know the year after the cold is over.

The villagers were forcibly sent down the mountain, and the mountain became more and more lonely.

As I saw the miserable human relations at the foot of the mountain, I gradually became numb.

During this period, I was relatively idle. Lu Yuan and the Immortal Giant Turtle grew up a little, and there were no outsiders on the mountain, so they were allowed to play on the mountain.

There are many rare beasts in the Momen, each with its own territory.

The Immortal Giant Turtle only has a loud voice. When he fights, he is defeated repeatedly. He has never had a victory. He can only be Lu Yuan's horseman and roar behind him.

Although Lu Yuan is small, he wins repeatedly and finds that his presence is extremely low!

His powerful combat power must have been discovered long ago, but no one seems to have paid attention to it... Even the master Duomei often forgets him.

What's more, most visions are blood drawn and hair plucked, providing some material.

The Momen has raised so many animals for the sake of materials.

Even the turtle shells that the immortal giant tortoise shed were taken away.

But Lu Yuan has never been plucked with blood and hair, which is really a strange thing...

…

The free life of hitting the little phoenix and kicking the little green dragon was unknown how long, and variables came about again.

The weather on Pangu Continent is getting worse and worse, and it becomes common for heavy rainstorms that are rare in the past century. The sun is becoming more and more inclined, as if it is possible to fall from the horizon at any time.

It was rainy again, and the sky was like a hole breaking, and heavy rain poured down violently.

Duomi returned to his residence, and fear and sadness appeared on his face: "Yesterday, a junior brother disappeared. There were signs of fighting in his room, but not much, which means that the junior brother was killed just after resisting that move."

"His soul and body have dissipated, which is a symbol of being sacrificed by blood..."

"What should I do if I encounter such an enemy?"

Lu Yuan felt a stern!

After the villagers fled from Kunlun Mountain, it was actually the turn of the disciple to disappear, which was really terrifying.

The Mo Sect has many detective methods and powerful divination props.

Now that even the murderer cannot be found, everyone must be in danger.

Although the number of disciples left behind in the Mo Sect is small, they are all elites. The Great Spirit Rhymes are the lowest standard here. They often carry a trace of blood power and have magical weapons in their hands.

Of course, the blood sacrifice of the Great Spirit Rhyme is naturally better, and it is easy to fight against ten thousand with one battle.

"Wow!" The Immortal Giant Turtle shouted, as if she felt her master's troubles, signaling that the master should cheer up.

"Haha, you're very strong."

"Which monster doesn't open his eyes and dares to come here to find food!" Duomin cheered up, holding the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and cheered himself up loudly, "I made an appointment with my brothers and I. I will kill the demon this month and avenge the dead junior brother!"

"Wow!" The Immortal Giant Turtle shouted again, and Lu Yuan also barked wildly.

...

The investigation of the murderer behind the scenes is far more difficult than imagined.

A few days later, Duomi returned home, and it was obvious from his frustrated expression that their brothers had not found anything.

"Another junior brother disappeared..." Duowei was almost speechless, sadly, "He said he went to the bathroom to relieve his skills, and suddenly exclaimed."

"When we rushed in, we only found a trace of blood."

"The blood was red, and the soul dissipated, as if it was eaten alive. The whole process didn't last more than a second."

"The eldest brother's face looked ugly. He seemed to have guessed something, but he didn't dare to say it. He was afraid that we would be confused when he said it..."

"Forget it, I shouldn't tell you all this..."

Duomin sat on the threshold and stared at the sky blankly, as if he was recalling the days before. When he just went up the mountain, he was just a child.

The peaceful life of the past no longer exists, only suspicion and fear between each other are left.

"I... I lost both parents since I was a child, and my tribe members were also destroyed by foreign enemies. It was my masters who adopted me. I couldn't leave the Momen..."

He strengthened his will and then brought in a wooden barrel outside.

"It's over here, let's have a meal first."

The Immortal Giant Turtle was the first to eat it, and Lu Yuan also ate it together.

This is a purple and viscous unknown object. It smells like a foul stool, but when eaten, it turns into a strange fragrance!

Lu Yuan became more and more addicted to eating it, and he couldn't help but compete with the Immortal Giant Turtle!

Duomei watched the two pets fight, and a smile appeared on his tired face. This was the only smile he had in so many days.

...

...

In the next few days, no population has disappeared, which is a rare good weather.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the peerless fierce man had left Xuanfu Mountain...

The brothers gathered together to discuss what to do in the future.

"If he dares to come again, I have prepared the demon-suppressing god talisman, and I will definitely kill him without leaving any armor!"

"I have arranged the array patterns nearby. Whenever outsiders approach, the bell will ring."

The eldest brother of Momen is a golden tiger man. He is 10 meters tall and is extremely majestic. He sits on a stone with a big golden sword.

He is the son of innate mythology and has been here to learn forging techniques for more than three hundred years.

"Where are the masters?"

"We are still collectively studying the great disaster of the Era, so that we should not disturb us rashly."

"Research and research, Kunlun Mountain is about to disperse, and it is still being studied!" Some people were indignant.

"Junior brother, be careful!"

As for the two junior brothers who just died, it turned into a headless murder case and there was no way to investigate it anymore.

A group of brothers comforted each other for a while and dispersed.

The rare beasts and rare grasses all over the mountains and fields have worked hard and accumulated a lot of wealth. It is hard for outsiders to imagine the wealth of Momen.

But if people's hearts disperse, what's the point of being rich?

Sure enough, the good times didn't last long, something that made people collapsed happened.

After a few months of calm, someone disappeared, and four people disappeared in an instant! The few people who were originally in short supply became even worse.
To be continued...