Floating Immortal Order Chapter 313: Missing

Heavenly Hall, Zhou Huai’s nine people looked at Song Mocun’s soul fire that had been extinguished long ago, and it was really annoying.

When this **** was alive, he held them down, and now he’s dead, and he’s looking for trouble for them. Could it be that they have to look at so many treasures and disappear mysteriously with him?

“Go, call Song Zaiye’s eight sedan chair King Kong.”

As of now, they really can only follow what the Alliance Xianfeng Xingjun said, to check the chance of Song Zainye!

Before, they didn’t dare to touch Song Zaiye and let him handle their own chances. Now…

After the group glanced at each other, a special spark lit up in their eyes.

Being dubbed God’s own son, Song Zaiye actually doesn’t really know how much he holds in his hands.

But as far as I know, there are two Lingshi mines, one Linn concentrate and two known secret places.

Although the spirit stone mines are not very large, although the Lin Jing is very difficult to mine, and although the space of the two secret places is not very stable, they are all personal things that belong to Song Zaiye.

Now that the Song family’s father and son are dead, their belongings are naturally all from the Seven Killing Alliance.

Only, with the cautiousness of Song’s father and son, who knows if there are other more important and better things hidden?

After Song Zaiye was in the middle stage of Advanced Foundation Establishment and obtained the Three Lives Path, the Seven Killing Alliance sent eight specially trained guards in the face of his father Song Mocun.

They are now his sedan chair King Kong, the owner is dead, and they should return to the Seven Killing League.

Thinking of the eight so-called sedan chair King Kong who might be hiding Song Zaiye’s secrets, even Wither Demon’s eyelids couldn’t help but move.

The eight people were trained again by Song Zaiye. Now they are good at using a set of combined attack techniques, and the eight people can use all their spiritual power to one person, and even the ultimate move of the monks in the middle Nascent Soul can be blocked.

I heard that the combined attack technique has no sequelae from other magic arts. Well, it should be included in the Seven Killing League and they should carry it forward.

After a while, there were hurried footsteps outside the hall, but it was just one person.

“Elder!”

The waiter sweated on his forehead, “It’s not good, the eight diamonds carrying the sedan chair… are all gone.”

What?

The consciousness of Zhou Huai’s nine people quickly extended to the entire Seven Killing League.

The Seven Kills League is located deep in the mountains at the north gate of Fang City. There are many restrictions. There are only three ways to go out. One is the main gate of the Seven Kill League outside Fang City, the other is the side gate in Fang City, and the other is Song Dynasty. A small door that has not been opened for centuries in the wild place.

The kid relied on his ability and forced them to open the small door for him to come and go freely. Could it be possible…

“When did you disappear? Wasn’t it for you to watch?”

The withered demon rolled up the waiters, like the wind blowing to Song Zaiye’s ‘independent’ courtyard built on the top of the mountain.

The ‘independence’ courtyard, which used to be crowded with waiters, now looks very lonely with black gauze and white flags floating.

“Where’s Song Zai Ye’s coffin?”

Zhou Huai remembered that King Kong who carried the sedan chair collected the corpse for Song in the wild, and after carrying it back in the sedan chair, he treated the funeral in this yard.

It’s just that in the past, everyone in the Seven Killing Alliance complied here. When Song Mocun fell, and Song Zaiye died, it seemed that there was no one who was offering incense.

Anyway, he didn’t remember sending someone over to give Song Zaiye Shangxiang, and even when some people mentioned it, he pretended not to listen to his brother.

“Did the Sedan chair King Kong send Song Zaiye to the cemetery?”

Duanhuang Xingjun aimed at the small door that opened up here, trying to find hope.

“No…don’t know!”

The two waiters who had not found another way out lay on the ground and stammered: “Baye they don’t let us approach the mourning hall, they only let us guard the door.”

The seven-rank official in front of the prime minister’s gate.

They have always been the gatekeepers of the “independent” homes.

It’s just that in the past, all monks who wanted to come in had to secretly give them a little benefit.

Now…

The young master is dead, and all the colleagues who were able to leave in the past are gone, but they can’t leave for a while.

“We just want to give incense to the young master and burn a piece of paper.”

The two waiters cried, “We don’t know everything about the inner courtyard, we just guard the door.”

Guard the door?

Everyone ran away, still guarding the door.

The withered devil looked at the clean mourning hall, his beard fluttered without wind, and he raised his hand and took a breath.

Before the two servants of the foundation-building period could react, they were covered by a light, and it seemed that their spiritual power and soul were about to be sucked away.

Xingjun Duan Huang also wanted to report some hope and snatched one from the withered demon, but he was not trying to save people, but also to search for souls.

The two waiters opened their mouths, trying to breathe hard or screaming loudly. Anyway, they looked extremely painful. They wanted to stretch their hands and feet, but they were very weakly stretched.

After only three breaths, both of them had bloodshot eyes, and the blue veins on their bodies stretched. Soon, the blue veins turned red, and the red veins bleed.

Compared to the one in Duanhuang Xingjun’s hand, the waiter in the hands of the withered demon seems to be ten thousand times more painful, less than ten breaths, his hair is completely white, and the blood from the burst blood vessels looks particularly miserable.

Clap!

When the Wither Demon let go, his face became even more gloomy.

He didn’t find anything, and this waiter was the most useless gatekeeper.

With a flick of his robe sleeves, he swung the other waiter who also fell softly into the air. The fire flickered on the two bodies that didn’t seem to be completely dead, and not even a bit of ash fell. When the intention disappeared, it seemed that there had never been those two people in the world.

“No!”

Duan Huang of course didn’t care about the two **** waiters, frowned deeply and said, “Song Yi and Song Ba have always only listened to Song Zaiye’s orders.

After they took back the corpse and built the mourning hall, they basically stayed here and didn’t move.

And here…”

His hand wiped lightly on the offering table, “The dust here means they have been gone for at least three days.”

As a loyal subordinate, it is impossible to look at the master’s offering table with a little dust.

After all, to their immortal cultivators, it’s nothing but a dust-cleaning technique.

“However, the time when the warehouse was stolen was between ten and fifteen days, and it might even be the day Song Zaiye just died.”

Eighteen days have passed since Song Zaye just died.

“The time for Song Mo’s existence in the Flame Room to disappear is about ten to fifteen days.”

In the flame room, they all went to see it, that old fox just made a puppet dummy to fool the waiter outside.

“From the time point of view on both sides, Song Mocun should have completely abandoned this side after Song Zaye died. He could not have sent a letter to Song Yi and the others to escape together. Then you say, three days ago, Song Yiji Man, how could you secretly leave the Seven Killing Alliance?”

This?

After everyone looked at each other, there was some hesitation on their faces.

Song Zaiye trained magic treasures under their noses, and even held himself up, which was beyond everyone’s expectations.

That kid has been a ruthless man since he was a child, and he has Song Mocun as a big backer. In addition, he has a good chance, so he has been trained by everyone as a devil who crushes the Taoist sect.

It’s just that, raising and raising, raising a wolf out.

The father and son are in a relationship, and they become errands.

These days, they have been suspecting that Song Zaiye secretly refined magic treasures behind everyone’s back when he had just formed the elixir more than 170 years ago.

In addition to his three lives…

Withered Demon’s beard moved, “You suspect that Song Zaiye’s soul is not dead yet?”

The Demon Gate has many special exercises that can divide the soul.

But those exercises are especially cruel, even he… he only dares to pick up the safest exercise to get himself a life-saving means.

“How is that possible? He uses his own skull to refine treasures, which is the safest way to live forever.”

“In your opinion, it is the safest, but in Song Zai’s ambition, it may not be!”

Duan Huang and Song Zaiye got closer, but they knew him better, but the more they got to know him, the more scared he felt about that junior who was more than a thousand years younger than him, “He has the magic treasure of three lives, he As early as more than 50 years ago, he was able to successfully break into the Nascent Soul, but he still practiced Samsara.

You guys say, why does he have to practice this special exercise that takes a lot of time in the early stage? “

Why?

For the long run.

Press the cultivation base again and again, and start from scratch. At this stage, it is a bit of a delay, but in the long run, Song Zaiye, whose dantian is bigger, his muscles are thicker, and his golden core stronger, really wants to rush in. Yuan Ying, that Yuan Ying must be one or two circles bigger than ordinary people.

People’s goal is to hold all the geniuses in the world under their feet for a lifetime, so that everyone in the world looks up to him.

“His goal is to soar, to become a magician in the fairy world!”

Some people take one step to count one step, some take one step to count ten steps, and some take one step to count one hundred, thousand, or even ten thousand steps.

This is the difference between mediocrity, genius, and genius.

“He once told me that the immortal world is also divided into three, six, and nine levels. Immortals who have just ascended may have to start from scratch in that unfamiliar environment.”

Duan Huang recalled Song Zaiye’s expression at the time, and his brows knit together, “He said that in reincarnation, if you can always suppress the spiritual power when cultivating, you can reach a big realm whenever you need it. “

“…”

“…”

Wither Demon and Zhou Huai looked at each other and didn’t speak.

Reincarnation is one of the top exercises in the Seven Killing Alliance. It was collected in the alliance a long time ago.

This practice is very powerful, but according to legend, the Seven Killing Alliance has been proud of this practice, and for countless years, no one has been alive to cultivate after the Nascent Soul.

All the monks who cultivated it basically died in the stage of forming pills.

Song Mocun didn’t help him choose this exercise, but he modified it himself after he discovered a secret realm.

They also thought that Song Zaye, the son of God, could break this curse.

“At that time, Song Zaiye also said that Samsara did have the power of a part of God’s curse, but that curse — implied another kind of heaven.”

What?

Withered Demon’s heart moved, “What else did he say?”

“I asked that too.”

Duanhuang Xingjun sighed, “But, you all know who Song Zaiye is, how could he tell me such an important insight?”

At that time, people looked at him and laughed without saying a word.

The slightly contemptuous and pitiful eyes have always made him feel ashamed in front of Song Zaiye.

“Song Yi, Song Ba, they have been with him for a long time, and they have long been confidants. Song Mocun even confiscated his body. It is impossible for them to listen to him again. And we…, we have not been busy with eight people.”

First, they were busy receiving resources from Song Mocun, then they were busy in the Dao Demon’s arena competition, and they were busy attracting several major demons.

I thought that Song Zaiye had died and Song Mocun would be in the prison cell. When they were done with this period of time, they would be able to divide the eight people who had grown up in the alliance and cultivated with special methods since they were young, but I didn’t think… …

It’s not that they forgot about these eight people, but that these eight people are related to Song Zaiye and Song Mocun. As long as Song Mocun doesn’t rebel against the Seven Killing League, he will still be an elder in the league. The overhaul of the realm.

When they found out that Song Mocun had rebelled against the Seven Killing Alliance, they hurried to find out where he fled, and only let people watch this side secretly.

“By the way, what about the person watching him?”

The waiter, who was carried by the withered demon, was greeted by the eyes of the nine elders, and knelt down on the spot, “Adding the words of a few elders, I secretly watched the two teams of A-5 and A-6 in the ‘Independence’ courtyard. Thirty-two people, all… all gone.”

“It’s gone.”

Receiving the news, the deacons of the Foreign Affairs Office also sweated on their foreheads, “We just found out that they… may all be dead.”

What?

“Where did they die?”

Nie An asked loudly while holding on to the fire.

“Died, died in the pavilion, water boat, maple forest, and courtyard wall outside the ‘independence’ courtyard.” When they found out, they were also scared to death. On their own site, two died at once. The elite team, they didn’t even find it. “Thirty-two people left seven faint traces of fighting.”

Nie Anjiu didn’t care about killing these idiots first, and their consciousness swept towards the place they just checked.

……

The news that several elders of the Seven Killing Alliance had killed several deacons in a row in a fit of rage, the Cultivation Alliance received the news in less than an hour.

Seeing the real reason for the dark line, Xianfeng Xingjun frowned deeply!

Song Zaye was indeed worthy of the title of Demon Sect Giant before he met Lin Xi.

If he really had a backhand, he didn’t die…

Hey!

It’s not one or two people who breathe in secretly.

“You said, Song Mocun stole the Seven Kills League’s warehouse, did he prepare it for him?”

Yihe Xingjun always felt that Song Mocun’s actions had too many contradictions, “That day, when Han Xu rolled up his exposed spirit and threw it into the Wufang Shangyang Formation, the spirit didn’t even make a sound. It didn’t come out, and later, Han Xu threw the bone shield into the Wufang Shangyang Formation, and the screams of Song Zaiye’s spirit were heard.”

When he came out, he was startled.

“There are still three lives, and suddenly it disappeared in the ring. Song Zaiye couldn’t find it, Lin Xi… At the beginning, it seemed very strange why it disappeared.

She has been on the stage, testing Song Zaiye little by little, before she found out the flaws in the magic shield. “

If not, then she? Song Zaiye couldn’t be killed at all.

Until now, Xingjun Yihe still believed that luck was the majority for Lin Xi’s victory over Song Zaiye that day.

Her ambush wasn’t fully used at all.

“When he died like that, I always felt that something was wrong!”

Yihe looked at everyone, “You said, is it possible that the ring battle that day was actually made by Song Zaiye after he found out that it was out of control?”

This?

The brows of several Xingjun of Xianfeng gathered together.

When Song Zaineng changed from relying on Song Mocun to being in the stage of forming an elixir, he let Song Mocun rely on him in turn. Naturally, his ability and brains are very strong.

“Three Lives, the key issue is still on Three Lives!”

Yihe is testing them~IndoMTL.com~ I think we should ask Lin Xi, where is Sanshengtu? Did she take it? If it is taken, should it be handed over to us for storage?

Also, the magic shield has been burned for so long in the Wufang Shangyang Formation. To what extent is it destroyed? Is it possible for Song Zaiye to have a trace of his soul and survive in it?

In addition, the Magic Tower…”

Speaking of this, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, “If it turns out that that thing was left to his descendants by senior Lu Wang, shouldn’t we also make it clear to the Lu family and her?”

At that time, it might be the Lu family and her.

A baby like that, he said, shouldn’t be held by a single person at all.

“If they are not divided well, can we recycle them? My opinion is that the Lu family and her will have a chance to live and cultivate once every ten years after the alliance is taken back.”

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