Chapter 5407 Conspiracy Day Now
Holy Beast Mountain.
The mountain master Congtu and Gong Lan belong to the same level of powerhouses. They are in the realm of birth and transformation. They usually show up very often. Except for the Twelve Speakers of the Xuanyuan Temple, they may not appear once in a hundred years.
At this time, he was sitting in the main hall, his face was solemn, and in front of him stood a burly middle-aged man, his eyebrows were like a blade, his face was like an axe, and he was extremely majestic.
This person is called Mo Luo, one of the four mountain masters of the Holy Beast Mountain, the Heavenly Venerate of the Nine Tribulations, and his strength is extremely strong.
Cong Tu looked at him and said
"There is no one alive for the hundreds of thousands of people on board?"
Moruo shook his head and said:
"No, the poison of the gods is too fast. One smelled that there was almost no way to survive. The other party released a large amount. No one could hold it. The only real person from the Four Tribulations died when I arrived!"
Cong Tumei said:
"Have you found any other clues?"
Moruo shook his head and said:
"The other party was very cautious and erased all clues. The few people we sent to track down did not find any valuable information!"
Cong Tu's eyes sank and said:
"Even in Zhou Mi, hundreds of thousands of people will not appear out of thin air, nor will they disappear out of thin air. Check, you must check it out for me!"
Moruo frowned and said:
"However, we are investigating, and there seems to be a shadow of Xuanyuan Temple!"
"Xuanyuan Temple?"
Cong Tu's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he looked at him and said:
"Someone is involved in the temple!"
Moruo said:
"It's not just who was involved. We found some clues from the ship. This bow ship has transported people more than once, but many times. There are many traces of life on board to prove that this bow transport ship has been transported directly. More than a dozen times!"
Cong Tu's eyes narrowed and said:
"So many times?"
Moruo said:
"Yes, the time span is a hundred years, and we also found some characters on the floor and walls. We verified that they are characters from several lower-level star realms!"
Cong Tu said:
"You suspect that these people were transported from the lower astral world?"
Moro nodded and said:
"Yes! If these people are transported from the lower star realms, and the time span is so large, then the temple will definitely involve more than one or two people, and it may be deeply involved!"
Cong Tu's eyes were cold and he said:
"Did you send someone to check?"
Moruo said:
"Not yet. Now, once someone is sent, it is likely to alert some people. I am sending someone to investigate secretly. If these people are really transported from the lower realm, there will definitely be a problem with Xuanyuan Temple!"
Cong Tu looked at him and said:
"This matter, you come to investigate, don't let anyone interfere, and don't reveal it, tell me immediately after you find out!"
Moro nodded and said:
"It's the mountain master!"
There was silence in the hall for a while, Cong Tu said:
"What happened to Zong Zong's investigation? Does this matter have anything to do with them?"
Moruo said:
"There is no evidence pointing to the Corpse King Sect yet, but from the information we have obtained before, there is definitely something wrong with the Corpse King Sect, and these battleships are also going to the Corpse King Domain. If it has nothing to do with them, I definitely don't believe it!"
Cong Tu said solemnly:
"Then check him, check with great fanfare!"
Moruo's eyes suddenly lit up and said:
"Are you looking for a snake?"
"Do not!"
Cong Tu said with a condensed gaze:
"Blubber, the sound hits the west!"
When Moruo heard the words, his eyes suddenly lit up and said:
"Good idea, Mountain Master, I understand!"
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"Bastard, who made the transport? Don't you know that the project has stopped?"
Inside the Xuanyuanjie Temple, Nanluo asked with a gloomy face.
A deacon was sweating and said:
"Because we didn't receive the order to stop, we sent the people who had gathered before there as usual. I didn't expect to be intercepted by the Holy Beast Mountain!"
Nanluo said angrily:
"It's not enough to succeed, and it's more than enough to fail. It's just that you can go wrong if you don't order one thing!"
The deacon turned pale and said anxiously:
"Elder forgive me, we really didn't know, we didn't know the project had stopped!"
Nanluo knew that he was no longer angry at this time, he said solemnly:
"Have the tail been cleaned up?"
The deacon hurriedly said:
"Elder, don't worry, I have sent someone to clean it up, and all the upstream and downstream lines have been cut off, and no one will find out!"
When Nanluo heard the words, his face became better. He nodded and looked at him and said:
"Send a letter to Corpse King Sect and ask them to take care of their tails. If something goes wrong, the consequences will not be what they can afford!"
The deacon hurriedly said:
"What the elder said is that I will immediately send a letter to the Corpse King Sect!"
Nanluo nodded, stomped in the room with his head down, walked a few steps, suddenly stopped and seemed to remember something, suddenly looked at him and said:
"Have you let the Corpse King Sect deal with it?"
The deacon hurriedly said:
"It's dealt with, I said it myself, they dealt with it immediately, and I waited for them to deal with it before I came back!"
Nanluo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, but then said with a serious face again:
"Okay, you go back and leave everything to me. There must be no mistakes in this matter!"
The deacon hurriedly said:
"It's the elder!"
Then, he hurriedly backed out. When he got outside the door, he felt that his back was sweating. He wiped the sweat and left, but there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, and he murmured:
"Unal should not dare to disobey the order of the Great Elder and do it!"
At that time, when he went to the Corpse King Sect, he was surrounded by good wine and food, and surrounded by beautiful women, which made him not want to play, and Unal repeatedly promised to deal with it, and he wanted to deal with it for a long time. Think more.
But at this time, Nanluo asked, and he felt a little lost.
"Go back and ask Unal!"
He thought for a while, made up his mind, and then flew away from Xingdao where Nanluo lived.