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Li Qingmo glanced back at the Li family mansion. The corpses of her parents and clansmen had just been cleaned up last night and are ready to be buried today.

Now the entire army of Shenxiang Mountain has been wiped out, and her great vengeance has been reported. She just took the blood of Shenxiang Mountain to sacrifice to the spirit of the heavens of the parents and people.

"It\'s too late, we can only cremate on the spot."

Ye Chen shook his head, and a strand of profound flame condensed on his fingertips.

"what!"

Upon hearing this, Li Qingmo\'s eyes suddenly shrank, and his body was shaken.

"Sorry."

Ye Chen touched Li Qingmo\'s hair lightly and sighed softly. Without hesitation, the mysterious flames popped out from his fingers, and the violent fire filled out.

The Li family mansion was completely plunged into flames.

All the corpses were cremated.

Ye Chen did not leave a trace, because the Li family had the cause and effect of the Yin-Yang Temple, and the consequences would be disastrous if it were traced back to the heavens by the Diyuan Temple.

Therefore, he must destroy all clues.

Li Qingmo knelt on the ground, took off his mask, covering his face and crying bitterly.

Ye Chen was silent.

Between heaven and earth, I don\'t know when it will rain heavily.

Everything in the Li family mansion was washed away by rain.

The bones of the **** of light also looked grimly in the rain.

Pieces of petals were buried in the soil.

I don\'t know how long it took, Li Qingmo wiped away the tears, printed on his hands, and performed the spell.

Rumble!

The Li family mansion has completely turned into a Zhentian tombstone.

"Let\'s go, one day, I will bring you back again."

Ye Chen comforted softly, the aura of heavenly secret killing, getting closer and closer.

The powerhouse of the Emperor Yuan Palace is coming soon.

"Ok."

Li Qingmo nodded sadly, put on the mask again, followed Ye Chen, and left here.

The four great guards of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting have all returned to Huangquan.

...

At this time, Diyuan Hall, on the top of the mountain pavilion.

Di Shitian and Su Yan are drinking.

There are several elders next to them, respectfully waiting.

Suddenly, the space split open, and a petal fell out.

"My confidant sent a letter back."

Di Shitian smiled slightly, holding the wine glass with one hand and the petals with the other, showing an elegant posture.

However, in the next instant, when he clearly knew the distress message carried on the petals, his face changed.

Click!

The wine glass in his hand is even more broken.

"Master Di Shi, what\'s the matter?"

Su Yan\'s voice was solemn. He knew that the Emperor Shi Tiancheng Mansion was deep, and his emotions and anger were invisible, but now that he is so awkward, something great must have happened.

"Haha, it\'s okay, there was an accident with my ineffective subordinate."

Di Shitian\'s face returned to calm, and he looked at the elders who were waiting next to him.

Those elders bowed their heads and arched their hands, already understanding what Di Shitian meant, and immediately preparing to set off.

Su Yan said: "Master Di Shi, if there is an accident, please let me go with me. Since I am determined to surrender, what happens in our Diyuan Palace, how can I just sit back and watch?"

Di Shitian pondered for a while and said, "Okay, Lord Su Yan, then I will trouble you."

With the character of Yidi Shitian, he really didn\'t want to neglect the distinguished guests, especially Su Yan just surrendered. He didn\'t want to bother the latter to make a move.

However, the Li family\'s affairs are related to the Yin Yang Temple and the layout of the Lord of Reincarnation.

If this layout is slightly different, Di Shitian will undoubtedly die.

He didn\'t dare to be careless, so it would be better to let Su Yan go to the scene to have a look.

At the moment, Su Yan followed several elders, tearing apart the void, and rushed to the Li family of Yangzhen.

When they arrived, Ye Chen and Li Qingmo had already left, and the place was empty, except for the sound of rain.

The former residence of the Li family has now become a Zhentian tombstone, without a single body left.

What remained here were the bones of the **** of light and the withered petals.

"Master Leng Mei is dead!"

The several elders looked at each other, their faces extremely ugly.

They didn\'t know the true identity of Lengmei Flower Demon, but they also knew that she was Di Shitian\'s confidant, even if it was just a clone, she also possessed the strength of the beginning of Origin Realm.

Now that there are remnants of flowers on the ground, the clone of Lengmei Flower Fairy has obviously fallen, I am afraid that the main body will also be seriously injured and unconscious, and it is impossible to recover before the start of the Massacre Conference.

"The Idol of Light is also dead!"

"Who killed the Idol of Light?"

"There is a terrible and poisonous atmosphere here."

"The people at Shenxiang Mountain are also dead."

The elders looked around and were suddenly dumbfounded.

The mountain-like bones of the **** of light stood in the rain, and a trace of terrifying poisonous atmosphere still entangled its bones.

The picture here is too amazing. The giants of the Emperor Yuan Palace have actually suffered such setbacks, and the enemy has disappeared.

"Elders, investigate patiently."

Su Yan was wearing a hat, and the rain dripped down along the edge of the hat. He couldn\'t see his face clearly. He only heard his voice calm and heavy, but he didn\'t panic.

The bones of the bright idol are not cold, and the enemy obviously hasn\'t left for long, and there will always be a little causal aura left behind.

Su Yan looked patiently.

The elders settled down and carefully searched for clues.

In the end, they found the bodies of the disciples in Shenxiang Mountain, which was the only clue.

"Master Su Yan, can you deduce anything?"

An elder asked cautiously.

Now there is no corpse left at Li\'s side, only Shenxiang Mountain is left.

Su Yan didn\'t speak, and pulled out the knife, with a clank, cold light came out of her sheath.

His knife is nothing but an ordinary machete.

However, he was holding the handle of the knife, and the entire knife burst out with a mighty killing force of the heavenly soldiers, with the power of the great source soldier.

When the elders saw this, they were shocked.

Su Yan is the incarnation of the Dragon Tiger Sabre of Liangyi, and it contains the murderous aura of Long Xianghu proud. Any weapon in his hands will evolve into the dragon, tiger and Tianwei, which is very powerful.

Su Yan waved the knife down, beheading the corpse and staining blood.

The corpse of a disciple of Shenxiang Mountain, blood stained his blade.

"Liang Yi metamorphoses, blood rushes into the heavens!"

Su Yan also pointed to the Taoist magic of Yin and Yang with a stroke on the blade, constantly rolling.

Hum!

The whole knife burst out with blood and turned into a pillar of blood, rushing to the sky.

In the pillar of blood, an astonishing picture emerged.

Four people surrounded by demons were slashing and killing at Shenxiang Mountain, and those who blocked them were invincible.

"Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, servant of the Lord of Reincarnation."

Su Yan pinched a finger, through blood fortune telling, suddenly captured many secrets.

"These four are the servants of the Lord of Reincarnation?"

"Lord of Samsara\'s layout is about to begin?"

"Where is the Lord of Samsara now?"

"Can you find out where the Yin Yang Temple is?"

The elders were shocked and hurriedly asked.

The layout of the Lord of Samsara is related to the life and death of the Diyuan Hall, and they are also very anxious.

"Unable to find out, the Lord of Reincarnation has already left, and I don\'t know where he is, and there is also the temple of Yin and Yang. It is too secret, I can\'t deduce the specific position."

"It can only be determined now that the layout of the Lord of Reincarnation has begun."

"It\'s going to change."

"Elders, be careful."