Chapter 906 The Murderous Intent of the Netherfire Palace!

Two months later, Netherfire Palace.

In a gloomy and cold hall, only a few candles flickered, flickering on and off.

There is a figure high up, sitting in the middle, looking down at a Netherfire Palace monk below.

"Report to the Lord of the Palace!"

The Netherfire Palace monk knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice: "In the past two months, there has been great movement in Bailian Sect."

"There are hundreds of cultivators from the Hundred Refining Sect in all the major trading houses and auction houses, frantically buying many heavenly and earthly treasures, elixirs and elixirs, but they don't know what they are for."

Sitting at the top is the Master of the Netherfire Palace!

"oh?"

The master of the Netherfire Palace had no expression on his face and asked calmly: "What kind of heavenly materials and earthly treasures are these?"

The monk from Ninghuo Palace said: "Forty days ago, a monk saw Tianxing Daojun from Bailian Sect appear at Fengyun Auction House and buy a sun stone!"

The master of the Netherfire Palace frowned.

"A month ago, I heard from the monks of Danyang Sect that the sect leader of Bailian Sect came forward and purchased many blood coagulation pills, spirit and flesh pills, and a large number of life springs from their sect."

After a short pause, the person continued: "A few days ago, there were rumors outside that someone saw a powerful fusion figure from the Bailian Sect appear and exchange for a piece of Tiangang Stone at a certain trading workshop!"

call!

In the eyes of the master of the Netherfire Palace, two flames suddenly ignited, dark, cold, and inexplicable.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became eerie.

The Netherfire Palace monk knelt on the ground and remained silent.

After a while, a voice came from above: "Is there any other unusual movement in Bailian Sect?"

"No, no more."

This person's voice trembled slightly.

The master of Ninghuo Palace asked again: "Has the identity of the monk who killed Wu Yuan and others two months ago been found out?"

"not yet."

The monk from Ninghuo Palace swallowed his saliva and said, "I heard from our informant buried in Bailian Sect that after entering the sect, that monk lived in seclusion and rarely showed his face."

"This person shows up occasionally, holding an ancient scroll and reading it. He is obsessed with it. He seems to be a nerd."

"bookworm?"

The master of the Netherfire Palace said in a cold voice, "You mean, ten people in Wuyuan died in the hands of a nerd? Huh?"

The Netherfire Palace monk was so frightened that he was sweating profusely and did not dare to say a word.

The voice of the master of the Netherfire Palace seemed to come from the depths of the Nine Netherworld, and was cold and biting. "After two months of research, you only told me that this person is a nerd, and there is no other information? Huh?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The monk from the Dark Fire Palace nodded repeatedly and said, "This person's name is Mo Ling. His cultivation level is in the late Yuan Ying stage. I heard he is only over a hundred years old, and..."

"And what?"

The monk of the Netherfire Palace had just hesitated for a moment when the voice of the Lord of the Netherfire Palace had already sounded, as if he was right next to his ears, making his hair stand on end!

The monk from the Dark Fire Palace shuddered and said quickly: "Moreover, I heard that Liu Hanyan and Ruxuan from Bailian Sect are very close to this person, and they seem to call him uncle..."

"Uncle Master?"

The master of the Netherfire Palace frowned slightly.

How can this be.

If Liu Hanyan calls this person his uncle, it means that this person is a monk of the same generation as Daojun Chixing.

He had seen almost all the monks of that generation. How could there be a True Lord Nascent Soul who was over a hundred years old?

"Our eyeliners don't dare to get too close."

The monk from the Netherfire Palace added: "And he also said that every time he spies on this person from a distance, he seems to be aware of it! He will glance at him intentionally or unintentionally."

"More than a hundred years old, True Monarch Nascent Soul, and someone of such a senior rank, haha, that's interesting."

The master of Ninghuo Palace laughed and said: "You go down first and continue to monitor Bailian Sect!"

"As you command!"

The Netherfire Palace monk retreated from this place as if he had been pardoned.

In the main hall, silence returned again.

After a while, the voice of the master of the Netherfire Palace slowly sounded: "Sun Stone, Tiangang Stone, Blood Coagulation Pill, Life Spirit Spring... Is someone trying to forge bones and body?"

"That's right, these things are all top-notch bone-forging materials!"

In the darkness behind the master of the Netherfire Palace, a rickety figure slowly walked out.

The man's beard and hair were all white, his eyes were cloudy, his voice was old, and his whole body exuded the aura of twilight. He was dying and seemed to die at any moment!

The master of the Netherfire Palace seemed to have known that this person was behind him for a long time. He was not surprised and said to himself:

"I'm just curious, who is it that actually alarmed so many cultivators from the Bailian Sect and made such a big fuss, even the powerful ones from the United Body came out to help him!"

After a moment of silence, the master of the Netherfire Palace shook his head and said, "I have thought about it, but I can't find anyone with such great energy."

"Uncle Yu, can you think of it?"

The master of the Netherfire Palace looked sideways slightly and asked the old man beside him.

Uncle Yu shook his head and said, "I don't know."

After a pause, Yu Bo said: "Why don't we use our power to secretly destroy Bailian Sect to collect materials?"

"No need."

The master of the Netherfire Palace shook his head, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, and said: "These materials are used to cast the physical body of Dao Lord. Even if any Dao Lord reshapes the physical body, it will not pose any threat to us."

The master of the Ninghuo Palace exuded a sense of heroism. He waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "In one month's time, at the Qianhe Tea Party, the Bailian Gatekeeper will be completely defeated!"

"Don't say that Bailian Sect has one more Dharma-Xiang Dao Lord, even if there is one more powerful combination, it will not help!"

Uncle Yu also nodded and said: "Yes, although Liu Hanyan of Bailian Sect is not low in weapon refining skills, he is much worse than Ming Han. In this weapon refining battle, Bailian Sect will undoubtedly lose!"

The master of the Netherfire Palace said proudly: "My disciples will naturally not lose!"

After a while, the master of the Netherfire Palace thought of something and sighed again.

"The master of the palace is still thinking about the "Red Flame Heart Sutra"?" Uncle Yu asked.

"good."

The master of the Netherfire Palace slightly clenched his fist and said: "This is a problem of mine! I must get this technique!"

"Today, there are only four people who know this technique."

Yu Bo said: "Red Star Taoist master is difficult to deal with. Even if he is caught, I am afraid he will be like his master and refuse to talk to death. It is better to start with his three disciples."

"Um."

The master of the Netherfire Palace said: "I have sent out a team of Taoist Returners to wait for the opportunity. This time, we must capture Nangong Ling and his family alive!"

"only……"

The master of the Netherfire Palace frowned and said: "The extra ink spirit is a bit weird. I always feel that there will be some variables in his body."

Uncle Yu bowed slightly and said, "If the master of the palace is not at ease, I will personally go there for you."

"Uncle Yu, you don't have a long life, so it's not a good idea to trouble you with this."

Although the master of the Netherfire Palace refused, his eyes flickered and he was obviously moved.

"It doesn't matter."

Uncle Yu said calmly: "I don't have much time left for this old slave. Instead of sitting around and waiting for death, I might as well go for the palace master and kill the variables!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The master of Ninghuo Palace looked up to the sky and laughed, saying: "Okay, okay, okay! I think back then, Uncle Yu, you were also a famous Dharma Prime Taoist. Although your life span is about to end, your fighting power is still there."

"If Uncle Yu takes action, no matter whether this Mo Ling is the True Monarch of Yuanying or the Daoist of Returning to the Void, he will be captured without any effort!"