The monks who guarded the courtyard immediately entered Zhuangzi, and within a moment, a group of thirteen people came out to greet them.

"You heroes are here to visit. Please come quickly." The gray-bearded old man said, cupping his fists.

"Grandpa Zhilan, the matter is urgent, so we can only interrupt him rudely." Wang Fengnian treated him with the courtesy of an aristocratic family without saying much.

A group of people came to the hall.

The owner of the village, Mei Zhilan, dismissed the nine people and invited the five disciples to take a seat.

"Grandpa Zhilan, Blood Spirit Sword Pavilion, and Daxuemen were destroyed..."

"What……"

Wang Fengnian's words were interrupted by loud exclamations from four people in Meizhuang, and two of them even stood up and glared at the visitor.

Mei Zhilan motioned for the two of them to sit down and calm down.

"Feng Nian, when did this happen and who did it?" Mei Zhilan asked, obviously anxious.

"According to our speculation, it should be the work of the Demon Cult." Wang Fengnian glanced at the other seven people, "According to our speculation, the Demon Cult's next target is Meizhuang."

"Meizhuang has nothing to do with the Demonic Cult." A middle-aged man said harshly, "What proof do you have? Could it be that you have other intentions based on the name of Five Righteousness."

Feng Lan chuckled and looked at Ye Chengfeng with a smile.

Ye Chengfeng's face turned red.

It turned out that the eight of them were planning to destroy the Blood Spirit Sword Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived, the Blood Spirit Sword Pavilion had been destroyed, and no one survived.

Daxuemen was just passing by, but it was also destroyed, and many people died tragically.

Feng Lan deduced from this that there must be people with ulterior motives rushing ahead to kill these seemingly righteous cultivation sects so that they could blame the Zhangtian Sect and Tianlong Palace, causing an uproar.

Feng Lan quickly deduced the next biggest target, but he was too late, so he could only skip it and set up an ambush at the location of another target.

The target of this ambush is Meizhuang, a cultivating force with considerable cultivating power.

Feng Lan suggested to ambush outside and wait until the war breaks out before taking action.

Ye Chengfeng firmly refused to allow it, thinking that the people in Meizhuang should be informed so that everyone could work together to avoid unnecessary casualties.

Mei Zhilan is at the Foundation Establishment level and is worldly. She can see the intrigues among young people at a glance and make accurate judgments based on reasons.

"Open the mountain and arrange it immediately. No carelessness is allowed." Mei Zhilan said with a smile, "I have not been in the world for many years, and my eyes have become dim. I hope you heroes will be tolerant."

"Senior brother realized that Grandpa Zhilan was reasonable, so he decided to go to the village to tell the truth. If I follow my brother's advice, I will wait until the battle starts in the village before taking action." Wang Fengnian said bluntly, "Grandpa Zhilan, if the opponent is not kind, it will be a killing move. , we need to arrange it well. Time is urgent."

"Okay." Mei Zhilan suddenly became energetic, her face glowing red, "Kaifeng, take my spurge. Haha, in thirty-five years, six months and seven days, I haven't touched my old friend."

The people at Meizhuang were well-trained, either assembled or hidden, with sentries open and hidden, and well-arranged.

In the middle of the night, the wind blew up, sounding like the roar of a monster.

The heavy snow that was falling was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky and the earth were like a curtain of snowflakes.
Chapter completed!