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Chapter 545 White Eyes (for Subscription)

Inside the hall.

Sandalwood is burned.

Curly.

A total of eleven powerful figures sat here, the atmosphere was dignified, and their brows were furrowed.

Fan Mu, the lord of Corpse Refining Sect, has already told everyone about his experience during this period.

They thought it was just a strange incident at the foot of the mountain, but they didn't expect that the powerful Corpse Refining Sect could not avoid it. Many people died, and they still don't know what caused it.

Especially those disciples who fried their own flesh and blood, still smiling at the corners of their mouths until they died?

This must be too chilling.

A trace of remorse appeared in their hearts.

If I had known this, I would not have come to the mountain.

Although it is dangerous at the foot of the mountain, at least they will know what attacked them?

And now, according to what Fan Mu said, apart from these disciples who died abnormally, there would be strange laughter and a strong sense of being spied on in the sect from time to time...

This is even weirder.

"That's roughly the case, everyone, why do you think I don't want to lure you up here? It's really not safe in the sect."

Fan Mu sighed and said, "Let's talk about your opinions. What kind of weirdness is this? I have been in the world for so many years, and I have never seen such a powerful weirdness!"

Everyone's faces were ugly.

Not only had Fan Mu never seen it, they hadn't seen it either.

This time, the entire Northwest was covered by this huge and strange event.

Especially the Tibetan corpse mountain is still in the northwest.

This made everyone feel the atmosphere of conspiracy more and more.

"Brother Fan, with all due respect, there are very few weird things that can pose a threat to a heavenly powerhouse, at least this old man has never encountered one before!"

An old man shook his head slightly.

"Yes, we have never met before!"

"Did brother Fan also receive news about the mountain of corpses?"

"How much does Brother Fan know about the mountain of hidden corpses?"

Everyone asked.

Fan Mu shook his head, and said: "I did receive a secret letter about the Tibetan corpse mountain, but my understanding of them is almost zero. Everyone, let me talk about my Corpse Refining Sect first. If anyone can solve my refining For the matter of the Corpse Sect, I must thank you very much!"

He suddenly looked at Qi Yun and said, "Master, what advice do you have?"

"For the time being, I haven't found anything yet. I need to live for two days to find out."

Qi Yun said, "Brother Fan, is it true that your communication jade has never been used by others?"

Fan Mu's face turned serious, and he said: "Absolutely not, the leader can rest assured about this as soon as possible, the communication jade has always been on me!"

Qi Yun frowned.

This is the evil door.

Fan Mu is a master in the late stage of the sky level, who can use his communication ancient jade without being discovered.

Was it true or false what the voice inside said before?

"Didn't your ancestors show up during this time?"

Qi Yun asked.

"The ancestor has been in retreat half a month ago. During the retreat, no one can be contacted!"

Fan Mu shook his head.

Qi Yun thought in his heart.

Judging from the voice of Gu Yu in the previous communication, the ancestor of the Corpse Refining Sect has been eaten...

I don't know if this one is true or not.

Next, they continued talking here for a while.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Fan Mu asked them to take them down to rest.

"Everyone, when the sky gets dark, there will be more bizarre things happening in the sect. Be sure not to go out at night!"

Fan Mu solemnly warned.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Fan Mu didn't say that, but when he said that, everyone became confused.

They regretted it even more.

Everyone walked out one after another, and under the leadership of several disciples, they walked towards the residence arranged by the Corpse Refining Sect.

"It's so strong... Hierarch, this Corpse Refining Sect refines corpses all the year round and deals with corpses. It's not surprising that their sect can be targeted by Weird!"

San Que Daoist whispered.

The entire mountain range of the Corpse Refining Sect is filled with gloom, and there is no sunlight all year round. Even in normal times, it looks ghostly, let alone at this critical moment.

The leaders of all forces are deeply convinced.

Soon they were led to their respective residences.

…

It was getting dark.

Dark clouds cover the top.

The entire Corpse Refining Sect was shrouded in darkness.

In order to prevent accidents at night, Qi Yun's spiritual consciousness was always covered and shrouded in the entire Corpse Refining Sect.

I saw that the Corpse Refining Sect at night was covered with gray mist and cloudy air, and there was an extremely strange force, gray and gloomy, and it was difficult for him to penetrate it with his spiritual sense.

He could only see part of the buildings, and most of the other buildings were shrouded in some weird yin.

Qi Yun frowned slightly, and continued to monitor the movements of the Corpse Refining Sect. When his consciousness spread rapidly, suddenly a strong sense of being spied on came from the window.

Qi Yun's eyes flickered, and his eyes swept away in an instant.

A pair of white eyes looked at him quietly outside the dark window.

The pupils are huge, like iron balls, as if the corners of the eyes have been cracked by a person.

Realizing that Qi Yun saw it, those white eyes hurriedly shrank back and fled to the outside.

"presumptuous!"

Qi Yun gave a shout, his body was wrapped in energy, and he rushed over in an instant.

boom!

The door burst open, and it was pitch black outside.

Scanning with his divine sense, he suddenly found a figure moving away in the yard far away.

Qi Yun's face was gloomy, and he roared away in an instant.

At this time, Wuyi, Yin Wuxie, Bloody Hand Butcher, Patriarch Tiansha, and Demon Xiao Tianwang in other rooms were all alarmed and rushed out one after another.

"My son, what's the matter?"

"Master, what happened?"

Daoist San Que, Mr. Gu, and Zhao Xiankai all rushed out.

After seeing Qi Yun's body rushing forward, they were taken aback and hurriedly followed.

Qi Yun's speed was extremely fast, he flashed by like an inch, and approached the fleeing figure in front of him in an instant, raised a big golden sword, descended from the sky, and slashed down.

Click!

The golden light was dazzling, illuminating the night, and stabbed the man fiercely, hitting the man on the spot. After he fell, his head was separated from his neck immediately, and he rolled over again, his eyes widened, and his body was covered in blood. The dead cannot die again.

Qi Yun's expression changed.

This person died before?

Wasn't he killed by his big sword?

The head and neck were obviously cut open by a sharp knife!

His great sword can never achieve such an effect!

Whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, figures roared from all directions.

Wuyi, Yin Wuxie, Bloody Hand Butcher, Sanque Daoist, Mr. Gu, Zhao Xiankai and others all rushed over.

At the same time, those strong men from other forces were also alarmed and rushed out of the room.

Some elders and hall masters of the Corpse Refining Sect's main sect also changed their expressions and rushed out.

"what happened?"

Soon, all the powerhouses from all sides fell here.

Qi Yun's face became gloomy and terrifying.

What was it that was peeping at him from his window just now?

His consciousness had already covered it, but he didn't find anything. Can those white eyes hide from his consciousness?

"It's him, the lord of Qianmu Sect, he... is he dead?"

"Tongtian Sect Master, you... you killed Qianmu Sect Master? You are too cruel!"

Suddenly, among the crowd who came over, someone recognized the head on the ground with a horrified voice.

This is one of the first-class forces that came with them!

During the day, they held discussions in a large hall, but at night, they were hacked to death by the Master Tongtian!

"metropolitan!"

The other three elders of Qianmu Sect all looked sad and fell to the ground and yelled.

The headed elder looked at Qi Yun with a vicious expression on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Master Tongtian, what kind of grudge does our Qianmu Sect have with you? Why do you want to do such a cruel thing?"

"Master Tongtian, you are too deceitful!"

The two people next to them also humiliated.

Qi Yun shook his head slightly, and said: "I didn't kill him. Although my blow was strong, I couldn't kill him with one move. When I caught up, he died!"

"Did you die when you caught up?"

"How could this be?"

People from all sides were astonished.

At this time, Fan Mu, the master of Corpse Refining Sect, had already received the report, and finally rushed over, surprised: "Master, what's going on, what happened?"

"I also felt the feeling of being peeped in the room. I saw a pair of white eyes flashing outside the window. After I chased them out, I saw a figure, and then I saw the head of Sect Master Qianmu suddenly roll off. !"

Qi Yun said in a low voice.

"What?"

The faces of the people present all changed.

The leader of the Tongtian religion also had that feeling of being spied on?

And white eyes?

"Master, do you mean that Master Qianmu is spying on you from the window?"

A powerful lord asked.

"I'm not sure, I haven't really seen the true face of the white eyes!"

Qi Yun shook his head.

Everyone's hearts were overwhelmed, and they felt more and more weird about the Corpse Refining Sect.

Fan Mu, the lord of Corpse Refining Sect, became even more uneasy, and immediately ordered to carry the body of Sect Master Qianmu down, and then said: "Everyone, don't panic, let's calm down and think about countermeasures, we have many strong people , why be afraid of a strange thing? Please don’t make it public about what happened tonight, and let’s discuss it again tomorrow morning!”

The leaders of all forces had different thoughts in their minds and nodded one after another.

Soon, two disciples of Corpse Refining Sect came over and carried down the body of Qianmu Sect Master.

Everyone returned separately.

Qi Yun's spiritual consciousness sent a sound transmission to Wuyi and the others, telling them to be careful.

As soon as he returned to the room, his fingers gently stroked the Wanmo ring, and whispered: "Ghost King..."

chi chi chi...

Clouds of black mist emerged from the Wanmo ring, and the temperature in the room plummeted to an eerie coldness, quickly forming a dark red strange skeleton.