Deep in Kunwu Mountain, in the place with the strongest spiritual power, a late-stage monk wearing a golden crown and driving a wine gourd magic weapon flew rapidly in a panic look. Obviously something bad happened.

Finally, he came outside a cave. The monk knelt down and shouted: "Old ancestor, something is wrong!"

"Hmph, Sheng Yun, you, the head of the sect, have been in charge for a hundred years, and you are so panicked when you encounter something. How can you take on the big responsibility?"

A cold snorted from the cave, and the monk was froze all over and quickly apologized.

"Okay, what's the matter? Tell me slowly!" The majestic voice eased a little at this time.

The monk kneeling on the ground is naturally the head of Kunwu Sect, Old Taoist Lian, but now every time he faces the ancestor who has reached the God Transformation Stage, Old Taoist will be shocked and sweat. The God Transformation Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage are completely different.

Even the old Taoist touched his forehead and shouted calmly, and said, "Old Ancestor, a big incident happened in Longtai City two days ago. Zhao Zhiyu was killed by a monk in the street, and no one in Longtai Trading Company responded."

"Well, who actually has such strength? Although I removed Tu Ling and the others from Longtai Trading Company, it was not something that could be bullied!" The voice in the cave was also a little confused.

"According to the news sent back, the man called himself Yicheng!" Lian Laodao replied immediately.[

"What? Yi Cheng, do you think that Yi Cheng is back?" Just as this was said, a middle-aged scholar in white with extremely majestic momentum appeared in front of Taoist Lian.

"Yes, ancestor, it's Yi Cheng!" The old Taoist Lian was startled by Lian Xiaotian's appearance, but without any hesitation, he spoke to confirm.

"Okay, hahaha...Yi Cheng, you are finally back!" Lian Xiaotian laughed happily.

"But the ancestor..."

Before the old Taoist Lian finished his words, Lian Xiaotian said with great dissatisfaction: "Does Yi Cheng make you so panic? Humph, this time, I want to see if Yi Cheng can escape from my palm!"

"But, ancestor, Yi Cheng may have come to our Kunwu!" Although Old Master Lian saw Lian Xiaotian's dissatisfaction, he continued to speak.

"Come to Kunwu?" Lian Xiaotian looked up and his spiritual consciousness was searching within a radius of thousands of miles.

"Impossible, my spiritual sense can completely cover the area of ​​thousands of miles in this sect. If Yi Cheng came, how could I not discover the ancestor?"

Lian Xiaotian showed a hint of displeasure.

"Old ancestor, our treasure house is again...!" Old Taoist Lian felt like he was crying quickly.

Kunwu's treasure house of materials was robbed by Yi Cheng. Although the things inside were not extremely rare, they were huge. Otherwise, they would not have to be placed in the treasure house, so that the ancestor in the door would just hold them and not save them.

The losses back then were too heavy for Kunwu. He had been saving money and lived a tight life these years, but all this was no longer a problem after Xiaotian became a god.

Back then, the materials were hoarded in advance, and the sects all had no need to give instructions, and they all compensated for the losses. Longtai Trading Company even made a lot of money. Now the materials in their treasure house are much more abundant than before, but all of this has now turned into a phantom.

"Treasure House? What's wrong with the Treasure House?" Lian Xiaotian's face also changed.

"It's gone, it's gone, there's nothing in it!" said the old Taoist dejectedly.[

"How is this possible? I personally set up the formation master. If someone opens it, how could I not know?" Lian Xiaotian was also anxious. Although he was in the God Transformation Stage, he could not create low-level materials out of thin air.

"It's really gone. The ancestor and the three elders in the guards of the Jindan stage have never left, but the materials inside are gone!" Lian Lao Dao himself had already checked it himself, and there was no trace at all.

"Yi Cheng, could it be that he robbed our treasure house again, this little beast!" Lian Xiaotian shouted hatefully.

"No one except him has such a large storage ring, and it is definitely not a coincidence that Yi Cheng must have arrived at our sect!"

"Search, everyone searches for me. Don't miss any place within a radius of millions of miles. Don't act rashly when you find traces. I will send a signal immediately. I will do it myself. Yi Cheng can kill Zhao Zhiyu in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage in Longtai Trading Company. His strength must be not simple!" Lian Xiaotian made a quick decision, gave an order to Old Taoist Lian, and then left immediately to find Yi Cheng himself.

"Ding...dang...dang...dang...dang...dang..."

As the bells rang, the expressions of the monks who were still in seclusion in Kunwu Mountain changed. They didn't care about continuing to practice and immediately left the cave and rushed to the conference hall.

The seven bells ring, this is a signal that the great event happened in this sect and the gathering of the disciples quickly. Apart from the Nine Rings of the Destruction of the Family, this is already the highest level. What is it!

Kunwu was in trouble. In less than half a day, he sent tens of thousands of monks to find Yi Cheng.

The lowest cultivation level of these people is in the Foundation Establishment Stage. A group of hundreds of people is led by several monks in the Kalpa Stage. Even if they encounter monks in the Nascent Soul Stage, they will not collapse at once, and there is still time to send a signal.

"Senior Brother Bai, where do you think this Yicheng is hidden? We have been searching for more than ten days, but we haven't even seen a shadow." A disciple of Kunwu, who was in the early stage of the Kandian, asked the monks beside him.

"Hey, who knows, this Yi Cheng is really hateful. He actually stole our Kunwu treasure house twice in a row. The last time we let us live for more than ten years. Now, just with the light of the ancestor, we have been living a little more than a few days ago, and this bastard comes out again." Senior Brother Bai was also uneasy.

"Hmph, that is, if we meet him, we must not capture him and leave him to the ancestor for disposal." Gangang spoke indignantly.

But this time, the three middle and late stage senior brothers around him did not answer, but looked at the junior brother strangely.

"What's wrong, Brother Bai, don't you want to capture Yi Cheng back? At that time, the ancestor will definitely not miss our last time. Maybe we will give us more advice in the future, and it is possible to get a baby!" The monk in the early stage of the Killing Pill asked how many people were.

"Hey, Junior Brother, although you have good qualifications, you have only been building pills for ten years. You have never seen anything about it with your own eyes. Then Yi Cheng, forget it. In short, if you discover Yi Cheng, send a signal quickly. As long as you can entangle it for a moment, your fellow disciples around you will come here!" Senior Brother Bai sighed, as if he thought of the Yuan-Destroying Array that Yi Chengcheng was just set up during the Foundation Establishment Stage, which had fallen by hundreds of cultivators in the Kalpa stage, and even the ancestor of the Nascent Soul stage accidentally fell.

Most of these Kunwu disciples, as long as they were the monks who formed pills back then, participated in the siege and killing Yicheng. These survivors knew that Yicheng was powerful. Although they hated Yicheng, they also wanted to fight with Yicheng, and no one wanted to do that.

When Junior Brother Lian heard this, he showed a slight disapproval, but he didn't say anything else. It was just that Yi Cheng was able to escape back then that he was just too lucky. Those monks did not capture Yi Cheng, so they naturally wanted to exaggerate their strength to avoid their faces being shined.

In twenty years, how strong can he be? He has four disciples in the Kaling Stage and 100 Foundation Establishment Stage, and it is not easy to capture Yi Cheng.

Four monks in the Jingdan stage, along with hundreds of disciples in the Foundation Establishment stage, began to carefully search for Yi Cheng's whereabouts within a radius of thousands of miles.

"Several uncles, what do you think there is?" A Foundation Establishment disciple standing behind the team suddenly shouted to the four people.

"What's going on?" When the four of them heard this, they stopped immediately and looked at the Foundation Establishment Disciple.
Chapter completed!