In the void, the three levels of the Mo Zhen Mountain in the sky were filled with a foul smell, and the flesh and blood scattered little by little, and finally, like snowflakes. The thick white bones began to fly everywhere.

That was the most terrible way of death that all monks had ever seen. Mo Zhenshan's screams rushed to the night, and it was said that it was thousands of miles away.

That is unwillingness, that is puzzled, and that is even more uncontrollable and sarcastic cry of pain.

Everyone's faces changed. Only Baimuhuan was intoxicated by the smile.

"Everyone must die with his eyes open!"

The words of Baimuhuan echoed gloomyly over the entire Wuhen Valley. At this moment, many monks heard this sentence, and their faces changed slightly.

The sound of the white wood ring echoed endlessly. In the Lengchen Valley, thousands of green wood rustled. The Five Immortals of Lengchen naturally heard the sound of the white wood ring.

"Stern Junior Brother, whose voice is that?" The Ninth Level of the Heavenly Immortal suddenly rang.

"Brother, they are the two wives of the Lord of Wuhen Valley, the Bai family's white wood ring!" That was the voice of the seventh level of the celestial immortal realm of vicissitudes.

"Oh? I never seemed to see her!" said the Nine-Level of the Heavenly Immortal.

"That's right! The senior brother has been in seclusion for 80,000 years! She was not born at that time. About 70,000 years ago, she often came to Wuhen Valley. She seemed to have a good relationship with a young man named Mu Lengchen, who was very likable! That Mu Lengchen is a genius, but unfortunately she died unexpectedly after passing the tribulation, and she disappeared." The seventh level of the celestial immortal sighed long.

"But, for some reason, she was crazy today. Unfortunately, her talent was not bad back then."

"Well! Don't worry about it. The two masters of the valley. That's really a woman. Outside the Fengfeng Valley, isn't there a third brother from the Bai family in charge? He should be able to deal with it!" said the Nine-level Tianxian.

"Junior brother understand!" The seventh level of the immortal responded. Then, there was no sound in the Lengchen Valley.

In the Valley of Nirvana, everything was as before. Those cold tombs naturally would not react to Bai Muhuan's words. However, the old man Baimei, who was drinking boredly, heard Bai Muhuan's words, but the wine glass was slightly paused.

"Diet to be open to your eyes? Hehe! Little girl, tell you! Even if you don't have to worry about it, there are a few monks in this world who are willing to rest in their eyes or can rest in their eyes after they die. If you don't believe it, wait until you get down. Ask me! What's the point of dying without your eyes? There are so many people who will never reincarnate?"

The old man with white eyebrows talked to himself and was happy.

Outside the Chaofeng Valley, the small valley and inside the cave, the old man wearing white linen and white hair was still sitting cross-legged on the smooth rock.

The fairy style and spirit are not bad, and the faint fairy lights are naturally scattered around him.

He is a strong man in the fifth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm and is also the most powerful existence in the Bai family today, which is the third child of the Bai family mentioned by the Nine-level Immortal.

The sound of the white wood ring naturally also reached the cave.

"Oh!" The old man in white sighed and slowly opened his eyes. Then he gently pinched a summoning seal.

Immediately, a wave roared in the void. Behind him, the middle-aged monk appeared again, and he was Bai Mufeng, the current head of the Bai family, Bai Muhuan's biological brother.

"The Third Uncle!" Bai Mufeng bowed respectfully.

"Yes!" The old man in white nodded slightly, "Let's go to Panlong Valley and have a walk!"

"Uh?" Bai Mufeng hesitated slightly, "San Uncle, aren't we ignoring the dispute between the Valley Master? The Mo family members, if we fight and kill them, wouldn't it be better if we watch the wall?"

"Hmph! Why are you pretending to be confused?" The old man in white glared at Bai Mufeng, "The valley master must be Mo Wuhen. I can stay out of the dispute over the valley master, but you must express your opinion."

"Don't think I don't know why you can't get out of the valley because you say you are sick. Don't make the idea of ​​being the master of the valley, unless all the people surnamed Mo are dead. Mo Zhenshan has fallen, what's our Bai surname? You are not afraid of lightning strikes, but I'm still afraid of the Bai family's destruction? Don't have that idea anymore, otherwise I will suppress you first. In Panlong Valley, be safe and secure, and don't cause any disaster of killing and extermination."

"We must suppress Huan'er's affairs now. Didn't we find out some clues about the matter back then? If we don't come forward, our Bai family will not have a good result in the future! Mo Wuhen still has the blood of the Bai family. If we stand in a good team, there will be no mistakes. Otherwise, it will be dangerous!"

The old man in white said a little sternly. His choice was definitely the choice of a wise man. Bai Mufeng did not expect that his thoughts were touched by the third uncle, and he couldn't help but sweat a little.

"Son, I know I'm wrong! Everything must be done according to the third uncle's wishes!"

"Yes!" The old man in white nodded, "Go!"

As they said that, the two people disappeared directly into the cave. At this time, everyone in Panlong Valley had different expressions, but they all looked at Baimuhuan.

The dress was flying, and the red flowers were everywhere in the sky. The cold sound of the white wood ring seemed to be still echoing.

I will never be able to keep my eyes open! Mo Zhenshan doesn’t know why until he dies, so I guess he will never be able to keep my eyes open.

What kind of resentment? What kind of hatred? Bai Muhuan said such words. Forty thousand years ago, he had to deal with his son and destroyed the tenth-grade immortal roots of another son with his own hands. No one understands why Bai Muhuan did that.

"Why do you do this?" Mo Wuhen looked at Bai Muhuan and said almost word by word. His body trembled slightly.

Mo Wuhen could kill Mo Zhenshan without hesitation, but now Mo Zhenshan is dead at the hands of Baimuhuan.

When it comes to killing Baimuhuan, Mo Wuhen is in a complicated mood. Although, for more than two thousand years, such scenes have appeared in Mo Wuhen's mind countless times, when facing Baimuhuan, Mo Wuhen is not as determined as he imagined.

Moreover, the white wood ring at this moment was definitely unexpected by Mo Wuhen.

"Why, haha!" Bai Muhuan sneered at the Blood Moon, "Hen'er, you want to know, but I don't want to tell you! Because, you are bleeding from the Mo family and blood from Wuhen Valley. I don't want you to rest in peace either!"

"The Palace of Eternal Hate in Wuhen Valley, the moon will not be full for thousands of years. Wuhen Valley, but it is full of hatred! I hate Wuhen Valley, I hate everything here!"

"I want to destroy everything here and let everyone be buried!" An endless blood light appeared in Bai Muhuan's eyes, and his tone was extremely crazy.

Bai Muhuan, the Nine-level Great Perfection of Xuanxian. The Bai family's first poison master who entered the world, her destructive power is to some extent better than that of the celestial immortals.

Among the people present, Gan Tianqing probably has not been able to conquer her from the four pavilions of the Po Xuantian Pavilion. Because Gan Tianqing's poison technique should not be under the Baimuhuan. However, if you have the intention to make a mistake and the preparation of Baimuhuan will take more than 40,000 years, so who doesn't know what arrangement she has?

The entire Wuhen Valley may be under her plan and planning.

Mo Wuhen looked at Bai Muhuan with his cheeks tense. Facing his biological mother, what should she do if she has any evil?

Mo Wuhen clenched his fists, but he could not make a word "kill" in his mouth for the time being.

And at this moment, a wave rippled in the void.

The two monks appeared in shape, either, but the old man in white clothes from the five-level celestial immortal hidden in the Bai family and Bai Mufeng, the head of the Bai family.

"I've seen the valley master in Baishishan!" The old man in white bowed slightly to Mo Wuhen.

Although it is just a simple title, the statement of the fifth level of the Bai family’s Tianxian is actually a great recognition and support for Mo Wuhen.

"Bai Mufeng, I have met the valley master!" Bai Mufeng also bowed and bowed.

Mo Wuhen had never seen Baishishan, but he heard that there were immortals in the Bai family who were hiding from the world. Bai Mufeng was Mo Wuhen's uncle, so he naturally knew him. However, because of Bai Muhuan, the Bai family did not stand on Mo Wuhen's side, but did not attack him.

"Wuhen has met the grandfather, uncle!" Mo Wuhen bowed and returned the gift.

Mo Wuhen's answer was equally grand and wonderful. Because Mo Wuhen understood that no matter what he had ever been, if he wanted to firmly sit in the position of Wuhen Valley Master, he would definitely get support from the valley, and the Bai family was undoubtedly a better choice.

Since the Bai family took the initiative to show their kindness, how could Mo Wuhen not understand it!

The word "Taigong" and uncle" is enough to comfort the Bai family and can also intimidate others.

"Oh!" Bai Shishan looked at Mo Wuhen and shook his head helplessly. Bai Mufeng was even more moved. It was a miracle that Mo Wuhen was able to come back alive for more than two thousand years.

"Huan'er, no matter what, you stop!" Bai Shishan turned his head and looked at Bai Muhuan, slightly moved.

"Seventh sister, stop!" Bai Mufeng also said.

"Hihehe! Old man, you're out of the mountain!" Bai Muhuan looked at Bai Shishan and swept to Bai Mufeng again, with a slightly condensed expression, "Brother, you are actually good to me. Unfortunately, your surname is Bai, and you are going to die!"

Bai Shishan squinted his eyes and the corners of his clothes fluttered slightly.

"Huan'er, since I'm here, don't even think about any more actions? Although you have high poison skills, you are not my opponent!"

"Uncle San, you are old. Haha, I am not your opponent? Do you know how my grandfather died back then?" Bai Muhuan's face was filled with a proud smile.

"Huh?" Bai Shishan and Bai Mufeng were both stunned, "Could it be..."

"He was not obsessed with the enemy, but died in my hands, hahaha!" Bai Muhuan interrupted them and then burst into laughter, but laughed and burst into tears.

Perhaps, that is also a painful memory for Baimuhuan.

Wow—

All Valley was in an uproar.

Seventy thousand years ago, Bai Qingshan, at the ninth level of Xuanxian in Wuhen Valley, was so entangled, failed to become a celestial immortal, and died of souls. It was definitely a big deal at that time, but no one expected that it was Bai Muhuan's method.

Bai Shishan's expression changed because he suddenly understood why Bai Muhuan's temperament changed drastically after Bai Qingshan's death. It was not because of the loss of his grandfather, but because of something strange.

"Brother Qingshan, I regarded you as the pearl in my hand back then. Everyone in the whole valley knew that he loved you the most." A cold light flashed in Baishishan's eyes, "Why did you kill him? How could you kill him?"

The white wood ring smiled, and the blood dreamed of camellia still flying.

What happened 70,000 years ago? (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!