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Chapter 314



Chapter 314

Shizu Mountain Range, one of the three supply points.

Yan Han, who was authorized, led a group of law enforcement monks from the Corpse Refining Guild, and directly blocked the area where the Jiuzhong Pavilion disciples were located.

The number of law enforcement monks is not very large, there are only 12 in total, and the highest cultivation level is only the Faxiang Realm.

But within the scope of the supply point area, the potential energy they can exert is extremely great.

There are large and small formations in the supply point, both offensive and defensive, as well as teleportation, communication and other functions.

Before the people in Jiuchongge, who were adjusting their breath, could react, the entire camp they were in was trapped in the formation.

Xu Sheng and the other elders in the Faxiang Realm couldn't break through the formation wall with all their strength, so they could only speak to a group of monks in the robes of the Corpse Refining Guild with a livid face: "Dare to ask me Jiuzhong?" What kind of regulations did the pavilion violate? It’s too unreasonable for you to bully me for no reason?”

The 12 law enforcement monks in the guild didn't make a sound. Instead, a gentleman in brocade robe walked up to the formation wall and said loudly: "I was waiting for several participating teams to be plotted against when they first entered the arena!"

"More than 5000 fellow Taoists have not had time to compete in the conference, and their bones are gone!"

"Survivors reported that this whole disaster is a man-made disaster, and it was done by you people from the Jiuzhong Pavilion!"

"You have one hour to hand over the mastermind, otherwise, you will have to take down your entire Jiuzhong Pavilion!"

Hearing this, Xu Sheng and the elders and disciples behind him were about to explode.

Not to mention that what the young man in brocade robe said was nothing, even if what he said was true, there was no violation of the rules.

All the teams in the arena are competitors, killing people to seize treasures is not considered a violation, and plotting is even more out of line.

Xu Sheng was angry, but he also knew that there was no need to argue with this kind of person.

The most urgent task is to pass on the situation here to Mu Feng!

Since the other party was able to get the law enforcement team of the Corpse Refining Guild to come to help, the matter was beyond the scope of what Xu Sheng and others could handle.

"Young Master Yan, what are you doing!"

A woman's shout and question suddenly sounded, and at the same time, there were also Zhou Xian and Zhou Ruofei's father and daughter.

As soon as they heard that the law enforcement team had approached the Jiuzhong Pavilion and urged the formation to trap the camp, they set off immediately.

As for Zhao Ren's elders who were closer to Mu Feng, Yan Zhishan temporarily called them to discuss matters, and they couldn't get away to come over to see what was going on.

Seeing Zhou Ruofei's arrival, Yan Han still maintained a hypocritical attitude of "punishing evil and promoting good" on his face, but his heart was burning with anger.

'It's been a long time since we've known each other, and we've started to maintain it, what a pair of adulterers and prostitutes! '

Zhou Ruofei naturally didn't know the dark thoughts in Yan Han's heart.

Before and after stepping into the Jiuzhongge camp, she immediately saw that her father could not control the affairs here.

The formation they opened was of such a high level that only the two elders in the entire supply point mastered the formation.

One is Elder Su Rong, who can't see the end of the dragon, and the other is Yan Han's grandfather, Yan Zhishan.

At this time, more and more monks came to watch the excitement, and they formed a fan shape, chatting among each other curiously.

"What's the matter? What did that team do that made the Corpse Refining Guild's law enforcement team attack them?"

"I don't know either. I guess I offended someone. If something serious is really committed, it's definitely not just this law enforcement cultivator."

"That's the team from Jiuzhongge, but it's really strange. When they arrived at the supply point, I saw many elders warmly greet them. It became like this in a blink of an eye. It's really incomprehensible!"

"What's wrong with this? The internal struggle of the guild elders has extended to the teams they support."

"That Fellow Daoist of Jiuzhong Pavilion is really unlucky."

"Hehe, poor people must have something to hate. A team in the middle reaches is supported by the elders and lives in the best area. It's quite normal to be cleaned up."

Every word you say and what I say make you spit all over the place.

From the beginning to the end, no one believed what Yan Han just said.

These participating monks are not stupid, and they are also very clear about the rules of the Corpse Dao Conference, and they know that there are tricks hidden in it as soon as they hear it.

Yan Han doesn't care what other people think, he doesn't even need to find a more reasonable excuse.

Because in this supply area, what my grandfather said is the rule.

As for the higher-level eight-star elder here, Yan Han didn't count him at all.

How could such a strong man in the clouds come to take care of this kind of thing?

the same moment.

In the elder's camp, Zhao Ren and the several elders around him all had long faces.

They were ordered by Elder Yan to come to the meeting, but they were trapped here by the formation!

Now that they heard that the Jiuzhong Pavilion was being targeted through the Yujian transmission, they immediately realized that it was the Yan family's grandfather and grandson conspiring to do something.

Zhao Ren raised his head and pointed towards a certain place in the void, "Elder Yan, let's leave everything behind so that we can meet again later, you stop now, everything is easy to discuss."

Yan Zhishan, who trapped them here, didn't even show his face.

He just replied casually: "When will it be your turn, Zhao Ren, to intervene in the matter of the old man? Take care of yourselves, it's for your own good too."

After a few words, no matter how much the elders in the tent questioned, there was no reply.

"Elder Zhao, what should I do?"

Hearing his colleague's question, Zhao Ren stared angrily and said, "You ask me, who should I ask? Wait for the news!"

As he said that, he snorted again: "That Pavilion Master Mu is not a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others. Have you all forgotten about Xing Fei?"

Hearing what Zhao Ren said, the elders also put their hearts back a little.

That's all, I can't get out anyway, no matter how anxious I am, it's useless.

Just when the supply point was noisy and tit-for-tat.

Mu Feng and Su Rong, who were hundreds of miles away, noticed the strange movement in the camp at the same time.

Before Su Rong could persuade Mu Feng to help get her out, she was interrupted by the mess in the guild, and she couldn't help feeling a little angry.

Her two black eyebrows were slightly frowned, coupled with her petite body and delicate face, she looked like a wronged little girl.

Only a few people who are familiar with Su Rong's temperament clearly know how devastating this aunt is when she gets angry.

Compared to Elder Su's unhappiness, Mu Feng didn't have any mood swings.

He glanced over Xu Sheng's sound transmission jade slip with his spiritual thoughts, and then looked at the woman with long white hair in front of him: "I agree to what you just mentioned."

"Let's go, go back to the supply point. As long as you don't stop me from killing people later, you will have a legitimate reason to go out. Of course, if you want to stop it, you can't stop it."

After all, Mu Feng's figure disappeared in the same place.

Su Rong pouted at the position where he was standing before: "I know you are amazing!"

"I won't stop it. Those elders in the guild who form cliques all day long, I'm annoyed when I see them!"


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