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856 Death List

The Great Zhao State, the Marquis, the Marquis of the Concubine, and the cultivation level of the fake infant;

The Great Qin State, the leader of the Jiaofangsi Sect, Dongfang Xuanyu, the cultivation level of the fake infant;

Darong Kingdom, casual cultivator, master of spiritual intelligence, and early stage cultivation of the Nascent Soul;

Seven Star Palace, Kaiyang Mansion butler, Huang Feng, Fake Infant Realm Cultivation;

Yinfeng Tower, deputy owner, Yufeng Zhenwang, early stage cultivation of Yuanying;

Wanzi Spirit Realm, casual cultivator, Mo Ke Fa King, and the initial stage of Nascent Soul cultivation;

This is a list, and each person's name is crossed out heavily with a red pen, representing their death.

In fact, it is not death, but a complete disappearance, and the inexplicable evaporation of the world, and no one knows their whereabouts.

At this moment, this death roster was in Mo Wentian's hand, and there were some names listed under King Moko, but they were not crossed out by a red pen.

Those listed on the list are all enemies of Wuji Sect. They have offended the Great Zheng Kingdom and were recorded in the book by the Shadow Hall.

Every year, Mo Wentian has to pick up a pen and cross out a person on this list.

Why do we need to be opened every year? Even if we catch it early, we have to be locked up for a year. Wouldn't that waste food?

The merit monument is used to use the True King of the Yuanying as the furnace and cauldron, but in the spiritual realm of the border, how can there be so many True Kings exist?

What's more, the True King of Nascent Soul has many methods, so it is not easy to capture Mangshan alive.

To settle for the second best, monks in the fake infant realm can also be used as furnaces and cauldrons, although the effect is worse.

However, the merit transmission monument is opened once a year, but it cannot be wasted.

Therefore, Mo Wentian asked the Shadow Hall to formulate this death list. As long as the person listed on the list, it can be said to be the prey of the Wuji Sect and used to pass on the skills to the disciples of the sect.

Over the past seven years, the six elders of the sect have all increased their cultivation levels by receiving the initiation of the merit monument. The great elder Sun Shixiong and the second elder Tang Jingxiang have already had the realm of fake infants. The other four elders, Jin Linfeng, Ye Hanting, Shi Zhenfeng, and Qian Yucheng, have all had the great perfection of the Golden Elixir.

The role of the merit-transmission monument is to create top experts for the continuous sects.

Today, Mo Wentian held the death roster in his hand, and he obviously planned to continue to draw a name on it.

The true Lord of Yanmo, the Lord of Hehuan Pavilion of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the actual controller of the Qiang Kingdom, is said to have quite a means to recruit the second son of the Qiang Kingdom as his son-in-law, and the fifth son is considered to be adopted son. The two young men, who were originally in the same situation as the water and fire, actually began to get along in harmony and quell the civil strife in the Qiang Kingdom for several years.

However, according to the information from the Shadow Hall, the true Lord of Yanmo was proficient in the magical method of the girl's soul-absorbed. The two princes surrendered to his pomegranate skirt and were willing to be driven to use it. They made a gentleman's agreement on the bed. From then on, they turned swords into jade and silk, and the Qiang Kingdom was temporarily stable.

If this female demon king is plundered, not only will Hehuan Pavilion become a scattered sand, but civil strife in the Qiang Kingdom will inevitably break out, which is of great significance to the Great Zheng Kingdom going north.

The Divine Fire Marquis, the first marquis of the Great Yan Kingdom, is also at the level of the false infant realm. He is currently stationed on the border of Yongzhou. His commanders are thirty or forty Jindan True Lords, all of whom are powerful Jindan masters in the states of Yan Kingdom, and they are eyeing Dazheng Kingdom.

If the Divine Fire Marquis disappears, the thirty or forty Jindan True Lords can be said to be a mess. At that time, the Great Zheng Kingdom will definitely be invincible when it is to lead the army south, and it will be no problem to conquer cities and territories.

Go north? Go south?

At this time, there must be a choice!

The territory expansion of Da Zheng State can only start with eroding neighboring countries. Qiang State and Da Yan must make a choice.

At this time, there were two people sitting at the lower position of Mo Wentian.

An old man like a dwarf, Wang Ai, the owner of the Shadow Hall, was responsible for the intelligence south of the Great Zheng State;

The other one is a charming woman like a snake, Shashe, the deputy head of the Shadow Hall, who is responsible for the information north of the Great Zheng State.

The people on this death list were also jointly drafted by the two hall masters. If the head of the sect is selected, they will go down to set up traps and capture the prey without knowing it.

Setting up traps is what Shadow Hall is best at, because only by understanding the preferences of prey can you clearly know what kind of bait should be used, or even at what time to place the bait?

It is easy to kill prey, but you have to capture the prey alive, and you won’t even alert the snake. The difficulty is naturally unmatched.

However, they have completed such a work six times, and the sect will also give their support.

After a while, Mo Wentian finally made up his mind, so he took out a pen and drew a blood-red horizontal line on the name of Yanmo Zhenjun, like a blood-colored sword, completely cutting her into two pieces.

The Qiang Kingdom was weak and if the Great Zheng Kingdom led its troops north, it would definitely be able to easily defeat the six states.

By then, the territory of the Great Zheng Kingdom will be expanded to twenty-one states.

The sand snake's delicate cheek showed a look of relief, and immediately bowed to the ground.

"Sect Master, let's go and prepare!"

However, Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, frowned and said, "I heard that Yanmo Zhenjun has an older brother, the new fifth elder corpse demon king of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the former leader of the Yin Corpse Tomb."

"The head means..."

The sand snake was really smart and soon realized it and said hesitantly: "Using the true king of the Demon of the Demon as bait, our real target is actually the True King of the Demon of the Corpse of the Demon?"

"good!"

Mo Wentian nodded and said in a deep voice: "The true king of Yanmo is just a fake infant cultivation. I really can't get any interest. If I can capture the true king of the corpse demon, it will be of great benefit to this sect."

When he said this, his voice paused slightly and said in a deep voice: "Also, for the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Corpse Demon True King is the right-hand man of the Head of the Netherworld. If he can get rid of him, it can greatly weaken the strength of the Heavenly Demon Sect."

"Yes, I understand!"

The sand snake nodded immediately and bowed to Wang Ai, then retreated with a serious expression.

It seems that the original plan needs to be completely overturned and revised, which is a big challenge for her.

"Wu Aier, Da Yan and Da Qin are in a stalemate. This delicate balance is a good thing for Da Zheng."

Mo Wentian sighed lightly and sighed in a tone: "If you go south to attack Yan, you will definitely break this balance. At that time, it will be the plan of Daqin to make wedding dresses and capture and kill the Divine Fire Marquis, and it will need to be temporarily stranded."

"The head of the sect is far-sighted, but the disciples are not considerate."

Wang Ai suddenly realized that from his perspective, he was indeed not as far-reaching as expected.

The head of the sect has made a decision and plans to attack Rong north. Of course, he must cooperate with all his strength, while the south direction should focus on defense.

At this moment, after reporting on the dynamics of the various vassal states, Wang Ai did not dare to disturb him anymore. He bowed and bowed and said goodbye with his fists. Explosive smoke appeared all over his body, turning into a ball of black fog and flowing out in the hall. It disappeared in an instant.

After seven years, his cultivation level was obviously in the late stage of the Golden Pill, but the poisonous spirit root is rare in the world. When he really encounters a cultivator with the Great Perfect Golden Pill, he may win it in a battle.

Shadow Hall seems to be parasitized in the sun, accompanied by the powerful growth of the sun.

This sunlight is the Wuji Gate, rising slowly in the border spiritual realm, emitting dazzling light.

Over the years, the development of Shadow Hall has also risen and become a terrifying force that is spread all over the border.

At the same time, another murder case occurred in the spirit stone vein of Chiyan Peak.

"Sister Brother Situ, this nephew Ye is an outer disciple. He was originally in charge of the leader of the seventh mining area. Unfortunately, because he neglected management, his disciples had frequent accidents in mining, so he was dismissed and demoted to an ordinary mining disciple."

A disciple in white-faced horse-faced smiled with his face. Although he looked a little confused, he still said with a stern face: "But he didn't expect that it was his turn to mine here and accidentally fell down the abandoned mine cave, and ended up dead."

"Smash to death?"

Situ Ting's face sneered, and he leaned over to look at the corpse on the ground. It was a sturdy black-faced man. His hands were slightly opened, and his body fell to the ground in a diving posture. His head hit a sharp rock, like a sharp dagger, just inserted it between his eyebrows.

"Senior Brother Ma, this Nephew Ye from the outer sect should have a cultivation level of more than ten levels of Qi Refining."

Situ Ting frowned, as if he was quite puzzled, and said coldly: "You said that with his cultivation level, even an abandoned mine cave that is hundreds of feet deep may not be able to be easily killed?"

"this……"

The Ma-faced disciple couldn't help but speak in a speech. Although he was older in the Law Enforcement Hall, Situ Ting was admitted to the Law Enforcement Hall by holding the Order of Ascension to the Immortality and devoted himself to becoming an introductory disciple. Last year, he became an inner disciple of the sect and was recruited to the Law Enforcement Hall.

Although he is his junior brother in name, his cultivation is a foundation-building perfection, and his future is far above himself. In his sect, he has always bullied the elderly but not the young. He has to be awe of such a promising junior brother.

"What's more, even if you fall to the ground and die, a normal person's subconscious reaction before falling to death should have his hands falling to the ground first, so his hands will inevitably be broken. However, look at this junior brother Ye..."

When he said this, Situ Ting's expression became even more confused and pondered, "Senior Brother Ma, why not learn from the dead and see what kind of state he was in before he died?"

Although the horse-faced disciple was a little reluctant, he did not dare to offend him at all. So he imitated the appearance of the corpse and spread his arms completely, like a bird swooping down, making a flying move.

"See that, when the bird falls and dies, it's like this. It can be seen that Junior Brother Ye is learning to fly."

Situ Ting seemed to remember something, his face looked a little ugly, and asked sternly: "Senior Brother Ma, I heard that under the jurisdiction of this Junior Brother Ye, there have been three incidents of falling and death. Did they die like this too?"

"this……"

The face of the horse-faced disciple changed drastically. The three corpses immediately appeared in his mind as if they were playing cameras. It seemed that they were also such a way of death. They looked quite ordinary, but they were inexplicably weird.

"This is a murder, there is a murderer in the mine vein!"
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