Chapter 2802: 1 Song of Liver and Intestines, 0 Miles of Bone Graves

Thousands of miles away from Zhongling Peak, a mountain peak stands above the ground.

The mountain peak is very ordinary and inconspicuous, but there is a cave on the mountainside of the mountain.

Inside the cave, there were four figures sitting, they were the Tianyin Witch and her group who had appeared near Tianlin City before.

At this moment, Tianyin Witch faced the outside of the cave, sitting cross-legged, with her eyes slightly open, the pupils dilated to the limit, and there were bursts of dim light inside.

The three white-faced Yan Jun sat inside without saying a word.

After an unknown amount of time, Tianyin Witch's pupils shrank slightly and returned to normal.

The white-faced Yan Jun felt something, and immediately asked: "Witch Tianyin, how is the situation?"

Tianyin Witch slightly exhaled and said:

"It's been smooth so far. However, the defense of the Nine Holy Lands is also very tight this time. In Zhongling Peak alone, there are four Venerables sitting in the town. Moreover, everyone who enters and exits needs to show their identity. Token, detailed verification, anyone who has a slight problem will be detained for questioning."

Hearing this, Bai Mian Yan Jun showed a slight smile on his pale face:

"Hehe, it's a pity that they will only be busy. I'm afraid no one would have thought that the Tianyin Maniac, which has been lost for thousands of years, will reappear in the world."

The Tianyin Witch shook her head slightly, "Don't be careless. My current level of Tianyin Madness is not high enough to completely control other people's consciousness. Moreover, if there are people with much stronger soul power than me, if they deliberately observe, they may Found clues."

"Sorceress of Tianyin, you are too modest. A heartbreaking song, thousands of miles of bone graves! Who doesn't know the horror of Tianyin's crazy devil song. How many strong people in the past died under this song. Jie Jie..."

The man in black, who hadn't spoken all this time, let out a hoarse and strange laugh. He was clearly laughing, but his voice was inexplicably chilling.

Tianyin witch said: "Tell me about the plan this time. The target that needs to be killed must be determined first."

Two groups of bloody flames danced in the eye sockets of the black-robed man, and said murderously:

"There's no need to be sure, just kill all the younger generations with good potential! In this way, the foundation of the Nine Holy Lands will be completely broken. Let's see how they will fight us in the future!"

The Tianyin Witch did not speak.

"They're not going to sit still, either.

Killing them all is unrealistic. "

Bai Mian Yan Jun opened his mouth and said: "Our primary goal should be on those geniuses with the most outstanding talents. In the future, they will be our biggest threat."

"For example, Fang Qingxue, who used to be as famous as the Queen of the Qin, Jin Zhenjian and Jinshitai of Tianjianzong, Leng Feifan; Zilei, the little real person who possessed the innate thunder spirit body of the Wuji sect, condensed the seeds of true meaning at the seventh level of the distraction state, and the first innate fire spirit body One holy son Lin Hao; Xiaoyaozong's Water Qingcheng and so on..."

Tianyin witch said: "Once we do something, we will be exposed. And these people are not weak, and they belong to different sects. It is not easy to kill them all."

White-faced Yan Jun smiled slightly: "So, the timing of action is very important. We can wait until the end of the Venerable Conference, the ranking of the conference will be our killing list, and the top 100 must be killed. As for the ranking It doesn’t matter if you kill or kill the people behind.”

"En." Tianyin Witch nodded slightly.

The white-faced Yan Jun smiled and said: "Those talented girls are all gearing up at the moment, wanting to compete for the position of venerable. If we let them know, this will be their way to hell. I don't know how they will feel."

Tianyin Witch didn't speak any more, she turned her head and looked outside the cave.

Suddenly, her pupils shrank slightly, and Dai Mei frowned fiercely.

"She actually came!"

Bai Mian Yan Jun felt that there was something strange in her tone, and hurriedly asked: "What happened?"

The Tianyin Witch withdrew her gaze and said without emotion:

"The plan has changed. An unexpected person appeared. With her here, we only have one chance to make a move..."

"Oh? Who is it?"

The white-faced Yan Jun was greatly surprised. Just one person came, and the Tianyin Witch, who had always been calm in dealing with things, lost her composure!

Zhongling Peak.

There were only a few hundred people left in the dense crowd at the station, and the others had already entered the blue light curtain.

Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi followed behind several Qingyunmen disciples.

Soon, the two came to the crack in the light curtain.

There, waiting for a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man seemed to be in his fifties or sixties, with short hair, a dark red face, a very tall figure, thick arms and a round waist. Just standing there, an invisible pressure permeated from him.

"Master."

Lin Hongyi took a few steps forward and bowed to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, looked at Lin Hongyi, his eyes brightened, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a while, but your aura has grown stronger again. I'm afraid it won't be long before you can catch up with me. After this Venerable Conference , you can choose a true elder and be promoted to a true disciple."

Lin Hongyi has been wandering outside all these years, and up to now, she is still just an inner disciple.

Otherwise, with her potential and strength, she would have been able to worship under a king and become a true disciple of Song Wumen.

"Thank you, Master. This is Luo Feng."

Lin Hongyi introduced Luo Feng to the middle-aged man, and said to Luo Feng, "This is my master, Elder Hong Lie."

"I've met senior." Luo Feng clasped his fists at Hong Lie.

Hong Lie took a look at Luo Feng, suddenly, his pupils shrank, and a powerful energy erupted from his body, like a mountain torrent, like a storm, oppressing Luo Feng like an overwhelming mountain.

Luo Feng didn't change his face, he stood steadily, like a rock in the raging waves.

Hong Lie restrained his breath, and said with a smile: "As expected, you are indeed a hero among men. No wonder Lin Hongyi admires you so much. It seems that it is not an accident that Qian Yun lost to you."

"Senior has won the award."

Luo Feng humbled a bit, seeing that it would be his and Lin Hongyi's turn soon, he said, "I will trouble Senior for the future."

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Hong Lie nodded.

While speaking, the three of them had come to the crack in the light curtain.

"Identity token."

A forty-year-old inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who was in the early stage of the Distraction Realm, stopped in front of the three of them.

Lin Hongyi took out the token and injected real yuan into it.

After the verification was correct, the middle-aged swordsman looked at Luo Feng again.

At this time, a young disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect looked at Luo Feng, his face changed slightly, and he whispered something in the middle-aged swordsman's ear.

The middle-aged swordsman's face moved slightly, his eyes looked at Luo Feng, and he said with a smile:

"Are you the Ten Holy Sons?"

"Exactly."

The middle-aged swordsman snorted coldly: "Take out your identity token."

Standing next to him, Hong Lie came over and said, "I'm Hong Lie, the elder of the Wu Song Sect, Luo Feng has already decided to join our Wu Song Sect, but because of the tight schedule of the Venerable Conference, the identity token has not yet been officially issued. "

Hong Lie's words actually revealed a little bit of his careful thinking. He hoped that Luo Feng could join the Songwu Sect, which was one of the reasons why he was willing to travel thousands of miles to come here.

Luo Feng naturally heard the meaning behind Hong Lie's words, and he didn't deny it. It's not bad to join the Songwu Sect. He and Lin Hongyi will be in the same sect in the future.

Moreover, Ghost Spirit Sword is also a disciple of Song Wumen.

"No identity token?"

Hearing Hong Lie's words, the middle-aged swordsman frowned fiercely, stared at Luo Feng and shouted:

"Didn't you hear what Venerable Ghost Spirit Saber said just now? People without identity badges are not allowed to enter within ten miles of Zhongling Peak!"

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