"Are we, Xinghai Sect, still afraid of you?"
Several ascetics from Xinghai Sect burst out with billowing murderous aura at the same time, like iron horses.
There was a huge sound in the air that made people's ears hurt.
The weaker cultivators below suddenly turned pale and helpless, wishing they could find a crack in the ground to hide in.
"Stop it all!"
Bai Muhu shouted sharply and came to the front of everyone.
"Bai Muhu, you'd better leave this matter alone."
The Hongmeng Valley monk glared at Bai Muhu, "Why did Huang Tianhu's magic weapon be inserted into Ma Zichang's body?
You must give me an explanation today."
"Didn't you hear what Ma Zichang said before he died?"
Bai Muhu's eyes gradually condensed with coldness.
"This is a conspiracy.
Some people want our alliance to split."
"Hmph, how do I know if the conspiracy he is talking about refers to the conspiracy of your Hunyuan Heavenly Capital."
The monk from Hongmeng Valley sneered, "When we first entered Xuantian City before, you Hunyuan Eight Tigers relied on the strength of their numbers.
Everyone wants to get the maximum benefit from this Xuantian City.
Who knows if you have been prepared in advance, or if you suddenly changed your mind, you want to kill us all, and then monopolize the magic weapon of Xantian City.
When the time comes, the blame can be placed on the elves in Xuantian City.
Anyway, there will be no proof.
On the one hand, it can weaken the strength of our sects, and on the other hand, it can obtain all the treasures in Xuantian City.
Hum, it is really a good strategy to kill two birds with one stone. " After hearing the words of the monk from Hongmeng Valley, the hostile attitudes of Juejian Sect, Xinghai Sect and Wenyue Villa towards him suddenly weakened a lot.
On the contrary, the sharp edges on their bodies were suddenly transferred to Bai Muhu and others.
Moreover, the words of the Hongmeng Valley monks also caused a commotion among the small and medium-sized sect monks below.
Everyone's eyes when they looked at Bai Muhu and the others suddenly changed. , it was suspicious enough in the first place, but now this interpretation makes perfect sense.
"What nonsense are you talking about Ma Zichang?
You clearly want to warn us that this matter is a conspiracy against our alliance.
We should be careful and don't fall into the opponent's plan."
Sensing the unkind glances around him, Chen Dihu said loudly and hastily.
"If this is the case, do you think Ma Zichang will come back here alive to report the news?"
The monk from Hongmeng Valley sneered: "If it were me, I would never let go of any fish that slips through the net.
And don’t forget, when Ma Zichang and the others left, there were five realm king-level ascetics.
Think about it, what kind of power are these five realm king-level monks?"
After his reminder, everyone reacted.
Five realm king level monks are enough to support a sect.
No matter where they go, the five realm king-level monks are a force that no one can ignore.
From this we can see how much a price it would cost to eliminate five Kaio-level monks at once.
If it was a temporary conflict, no one would believe it.
And don't forget, Ma Zichang rushed back just to mention the word "conspiracy".
In addition, forming an alliance and coming to Xuantian City was itself a suggestion put forward by Hunyuan Tiandu.
In this way, things become particularly delicate.
Seeing everyone's thoughtful expressions, a cold glow gradually gathered in Bai Muhu's eyes.
The situation is now developing in a direction that he is increasingly unwilling to see.
For some reason, Bai Muhu felt like he was being taken advantage of.
It's like the feeling of being spied on from the moment you step into Xuantian City, and then someone sets a trap for you to jump in obediently.
"If you want to kill five realm king-level monks at once, the number of monks at the same level must be at least three times greater.
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If it were a high-level cultivator, there would be no reason to come to Xuantian City.
After all, this treasure is not enough to attract ascetics above the realm king level.
Secondly, even if a high-level cultivator that we don't know breaks in, given the character of Ma Zichang and others, they will definitely choose to avoid it and will never conflict with the other party for no reason. " After a long silence, Yang Run, the elder of Wenyue Villa, spoke.
Only Ma Zichang was back at this moment, and in his heart, he was even more worried about Zhou Guangzhi's safety.
Wenyue Villa was originally at the back of the top ten immortal sects.
It can be said that every realm king level cultivator is much more precious in Wenyue Villa than in other immortal sects.
If Zhou Guangzhi also died today, the blow to Wenyue Villa would definitely be far greater than that of other sects.
"It would be very difficult to kill directly.
You know, once a person escapes, we can't hide what happened."
There was something in the Hongmeng Valley monk's words, and there seemed to be a knife in his eyes.
From Bai Mu, One by one, the faces of Tiger and others passed by.
He sneered and continued: "But if someone is acting as an internal agent and kills one first and then injures another, the outcome will be difficult to predict."
The words of the monk from Hongmeng Valley suddenly made everyone feel a chill in their backs.
His words were obviously saying that Huang Tianhu was the inside agent.
"What do you mean?"
Chen Dihu yelled loudly, and suddenly shot towards the opponent.
Yang Run's eyes flashed, and he waved the pen tip in his hand, and a talisman radiated with brilliance and stopped in front of Chen Dihu.
Click bang The talisman exploded, and Chen Dihu was also hit by a huge force and retreated to his original position, staring at Yang Run like a wolf.
"What's wrong?
Do you want to kill people and silence them?"
The monk from Hongmeng Valley glanced at Chen Dihu.
"Could it be that I was really right, so you are now angry with shame?"
"You" Chen Dihu was so angry that his eyes were red and bloodshot.
From inside his arms, a sound almost like a volcano erupted.
"Hmph, am I wrong?
Then tell me why Ma Zichang's injury was caused from behind."
As soon as the monk from Hongmeng Valley spoke, the scene immediately fell into dead silence again.
Everyone recalled the scene when Ma Zichang came back and remembered that the flag that penetrated his body was indeed inserted from the back.
At this moment, seeing and hearing this scene through the eye of the storm, Qin Yi raised the corner of his mouth.
The flaw that I deliberately made at that time was finally discovered.
"Let's make trouble, let's make trouble.
The more you make trouble, the less threat you will pose to me."
After seeing that things were developing in the direction he expected, Qin Yi nodded with satisfaction, counted the time, stopped staying, turned around and continued flying forward.
But at the same time, he was also paying close attention to the progress of the tense.
After all, if something really happens and he can get huge benefits from it, Qin Yi will never let go of any opportunity
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