After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

At the same time, several major sects had received messages from Master Xiao.

Everyone was shocked to learn about these twists and turns. Before this, no one had ever heard of the name Feiyao Kingdom. If the information was true, this battle would probably be even more complicated than the one in the North Sea.

He Yuntong also received the letter. When he learned that Pavilion Master Xiao was dead, his body shook violently and his fingers trembled.

Pavilion Master Xiao has always been able to sit firmly on the position of commander-in-chief in resisting the North Sea, and military force is the best proof of this. Even if these old guys are unwilling to admit it, if Pavilion Master Xiao considers himself second, no one dares to claim to be first.

Unexpectedly, he died before them.

The scene of drinking and chatting happily in Beihai was still vivid in his mind, and He Yuntong's eyes turned red.

He knew that after Lao Xiao returned to the sect, he went to find Taoist Tianji to seek a way to crack the blood tomb for Ye Jingyu. He didn't expect that the last meeting would become a farewell forever!

He slowly brought his five fingers together, and his knuckles made a crisp sound. The long sword beside him seemed to sense the owner's grief and anger, and made a sword sound.

He Yuntong slammed the stone table with his palm. He must avenge himself for Old Xiao!

While he was thinking, he suddenly heard a scream from inside the sect. He rushed out of the door, only to see three disciples dead in the middle of the mountain path.

Judging from the sword moves, the sword moves used are exactly those of the Zhanjian Sect.

Looking up, he saw several figures rushing towards the mountain gate. Just as He Yuntong was about to chase them, he saw Dong Ziyu running down the mountain.

"Master, something happened!"

He Yuntong asked in a deep voice: "Who were those figures just now?"

Dong Ziyu was stunned for a moment.

"It's Senior Brother Qing, Senior Brother Wang, and Junior Brother Zhang."

With a glance, he saw his fellow disciples lying on the ground.

"This is……"

He Yuntong said: "If the information from Shengyin Pavilion is not false, they are very likely the descendants of Feiyao Country."

"Feiyao Country?"

Dong Ziyu was confused by what the second monk heard.

He Yuntong said: "This matter is complicated. I will explain it to you later. What happened?"

Dong Ziyu immediately told He Yuntong what he saw and heard down the mountain, and He Yuntong's face changed slightly.

"Such a strange thing actually happened. It must be related to Feiyao Country. Ziyu, call all the disciples to the training platform. If anyone leaves without permission, lock him up. You stay here to guard the mountain gate. I have to go to Tianyuan Sect."

"Oh, I'll do it right away."

Dong Ziyu watched his master leave and sounded the alarm.

The disciples quickly gathered together, but they didn't know what had happened. They saw Dong Ziyu standing there with a sword in his hand and several corpses lying on the ground, and they couldn't help but feel panicked.

The same thing happened in other sects. Many disciples were killed by their fellow sect members and then left, their whereabouts unknown.

All the major sects were on high alert, and some of the people who had been bitten were leaking evil spirits, which made people feel terrified.

At this time, some unexpected events also occurred in the capital.

Several court officials disappeared without reason, and many soldiers in the army were also missing.

Upon hearing the news, Ye Zhan immediately went to investigate and soon found out that these people had left the capital last night, and thousands of soldiers had fled for unknown reasons. Even many people from his Red Flame Army were missing.

"what on earth is it?"

Ye Zhan frowned, he couldn't understand it.

The country is peaceful and the people are safe, and there is no war. It is really abnormal why these people would flee collectively.

His expression was also very solemn.

Before the emperor left, he entrusted him with the important task of protecting the capital. Now that something like this has happened, how should he explain it?

"Does the prince have any plans?"

Ye Zhan shook his head.

"No, I have already sent people to track him down. We can only wait until we catch him and find out the truth..."

As the two were talking, on the peak of Lianyun Mountain, several strange-looking people knelt on one knee and kowtowed to Qinghui. They were the weirdos who had just attacked Mei Qingge.

"I have sent a message to all my subjects. They should have already rushed to Lianyun Mountain."

Qinghui nodded, his voice gentle and clear.

"You did a good job."

The woman said angrily: "Da Lang is dead, I will avenge him. We have already followed the king's orders and caught up with those who were bewitched, deepening their murderous thoughts. We will not stop until we turn the Central Plains martial arts world upside down."

The tallest giant asked in a gruff voice, "When does the king plan to take action?"

Qinghui smiled peacefully.

"In less than half a month, our people will reach Lianyun Mountain. You don't have to report these matters to the king. I will be fully responsible."

(It’s getting late today, I will update two more chapters in the evening)