Mystery: start a secret pavilion

Shangguan Qingxuan was about to leave, but was stopped by Qingyue, restrained by the aura of a saint.

"Elder Supreme, why don't we kill all these people?" Shangguan Qingxuan asked.

"It's just a group of clowns who can't make a difference. The main purpose of our visit this time is to meet the master of the Tianji Pavilion." Qingyue said.

The three saints in Xuannv Palace are also the most powerful, and they looked in the direction of Tianji Pavilion with awe-inspiring expressions.

After so many things, the unfathomable image of the master of the Tianji Pavilion has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

They came here this time for the previous generation of Mistress of Xuannv Palace.

"City Lord Ye, we are here to meet the Lord of Tianji Pavilion, please open the city gate." Shangguan Qingxuan stepped forward with a kind face.

"It's easy to say, three saints from Xuannv Palace, please come in!"

Ye Feilong opened the city gate himself, not daring to neglect.

Could this be what the owner of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets said, that the Seven Star Temple would be defeated without his intervention.

The senior pavilion master has already figured this out?
"This is a small gift, not a respect." Shangguan Qingxuan handed him a bag of spirit stones.

"How dare I want it!" Ye Feilong suddenly felt flattered.

Finally, under Shangguan Qingxuan's tough attitude, he accepted the bag of spirit stones, opened it and saw that there were a total of 100 million yuan in it.

Ye Feilong was in high spirits, a sense of accomplishment welling up spontaneously.

Hey!
All my life, I have been confused with the master of Pavilion of Heaven's Secrets!

Didn't see that even a saint has to curry favor with me?

"Is this going to go away?"

Mu Liuyun in the Great Barren Mountain looked at Shangguan Qingxuan who walked into Ziji City with a look of awe.

Is this the saint of Xuannv Palace, one of the four sects?

I don't know how much stronger than the saint of Feiyunmen.

At this moment, another aura of a saint emerged, quickly approaching Ziji City.

"Another saint is coming!"

Ye Feilong's hair stood on end, holding the flag of the Yaoguang formation in his hand, and he was ready for the formation.

Fortunately, this saintly aura was not hostile, but quickly restrained in front of Ziji City.

"Elder Taishang!"

Mu Liuyun was overjoyed.

The person who came was Wan Yushan who came to apologize with generous gifts.

Wan Yushan also saw Mu Liuyun, his old body trembled slightly, and a feeling of sadness turned to joy spread in his chest.

"Liuyun, are you still alive?!" Wan Yushan's hair has turned gray with worry these days.

The death of two consecutive sect masters made him feel worried about the future of Feiyun Sect.

Mu Liuyun exchanged the Tianji Pavilion for the secret to save Su Ling'er, how he was harmed by Zhang Tianbao and the people in charge of the Tianji Pavilion, and how he survived by luck in the end.

Wan Yushan's blood pressure soared immediately after hearing this, and he was extremely furious.

"Zhang Tianbao, a guy who eats inside and out, deserves death!"

Mu Liuyun comforted: "Now that Zhang Tianbao is dead, the owner of Pavilion Tianji has cleaned up the door for us."

"Yes, yes, I must thank the Lord of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion!"

Wan Yushan smiled happily and was full of gratitude to the owner of the Tianji Pavilion.

Before arriving at Ziji City, Wan Yushan handed Ye Feilong a bag of spirit stones, and said, "I also ask City Lord Ye to let us meet the Lord of Tianji Pavilion."

Ye Feilong was in a trance for a while.

This is really, really dreamy!
The four saints are polite to themselves!
In Tianji Pavilion, Wu Feng heaved a sigh of relief watching the scene outside Ziji City. If the saints from Xuannv Palace did not come, he planned to abandon Ziji City and lure the three saints from Seven Star Temple into Tianji Pavilion to kill them.

"Caiwei, prepare to receive guests." Wu Feng said lightly.

"That's great." Yun Caiwei responded.

……

In the Seven Star Mountain where the Seven Star Temple is located.

A continuous mountain range, filled with an extremely bloody smell, as if washed by a stream.

The buildings in the mountains were reduced to ashes and burned by a ball of flames.

The entire Seven Star Temple has become a place of death and silence!
The ground was littered with body parts.

The disciples of Moyunzong were searching quickly, and all of them showed cruel smiles when they got a huge amount of spoils.

"Hehe, the background of this Seven Star Temple really surprised me."

Under Tuoba Wu's feet was the head of an immortal monk from the Seven Stars Temple who was dying.

The Seven Star Temple fell, and the Moyun Sect was "satisfied"!

"Go to Huaqing Pool and look for the spiritual liquid of that day." The two Supreme Elders of the Moyun Sect said impatiently.

After a while, a hidden secret realm was opened.

The aura of heaven and earth, which is stronger than that of Moyunzong, overflowed, and a mysterious aura that made saints fall into the state of enlightenment rushed towards their faces.

A pool of golden water appeared in front of Master Zuo Xuan's eyes, making him ecstatic.

"Do everything possible to empty this pool of water."

Tuoba Wu found that the golden spiritual liquid could not be put into the Qiankun bag, so every disciple of the Moyun Sect carried it away.

……

Finally, retreating hundreds of miles away, Luo Yunxuan and Ding Keshan breathed a sigh of relief as they looked at the Great Barren Mountain that was only a vague outline left in the sky.

This Zhangtian Pavilion actually betrayed them!
"Damn it!" Ding Keshan became angrier as he thought about it.

"Elder Taishang, let's go back to the Seven Stars Temple and discuss it!" Zhao Long suggested.

Two days later, Seven Star Mountain was in sight, but it was shrouded in a deadly silence.

Luo Yunxuan had a bad premonition, his face suddenly changed, and he rushed forward immediately.

"what!"

After finding Wang Yiping's body, a heart-piercing scream resounded throughout the world.

The angry saint's breath erupted!

The Seven Star Temple in front of me suddenly became a ruin, and there were ruins everywhere. No matter the powerful monks guarding, or the old and young women and children, they were all slaughtered!
The blood gathered into a river, flowing from the back mountain!

"Who did it?" Ding Keshan's eyes were about to burst.

This is the painstaking effort of the temple masters of the past dynasties, and it was all destroyed in one day.

Ding Keshan said coldly: "As long as it is the spirit liquid of heaven and earth, our Seven Stars Temple can recover at any time."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face turned pale instantly.

Because the disciples who searched came to report, all the water in Huaqing Pool was emptied!
Ouyang Jing was furious!

Who the hell did this, and did it so terribly?
Soon, Ding Keshan found a dying and powerful monk at the third level of immortality.

The soul light of this immortal cultivator was extremely dim, and he hung his last breath with an obsession, waiting for Luo Yunxuan and others to come back.

"It's the Moyun Sect... They came here for the spiritual liquid of heaven and earth..."

After saying this sentence, his soul light completely dimmed and dissipated in this piece of heaven and earth.

Luo Yunxuan was extremely angry, and shouted loudly: "Mo Yunzong, I will not live with you!"

Not only the Seven Star Temple was destroyed, but even his beloved disciple Wang Yiping died.

The spiritual liquid of heaven and earth was taken away!
Seven Star Temple lost the chance to make a comeback.

Seeing that the established foundation was gone, Luo Yunxuan was filled with regret.

If I had known it earlier, I would not have believed Zhangtian Pavilion's nonsense, and went to attack Tianji Pavilion.

"There is also Zhangtian Pavilion, we will never die with him!"

Ding Keshan's anger had reached its limit, but he couldn't vent it, and his face became more and more gloomy.

If this revenge is not repaid, I swear not to be human!