The Bamboo Emperor escaped in a flash, descended from the top of the sky, and appeared above Jishui City.
When he witnessed the tragic scene of Ji Shuicheng with his own eyes, he showed a shocked expression.
"This is how the same thing!"
The Bamboo Emperor received a voice transmission from the monks in the Bamboo Palace, claiming that there were a large number of monks fighting in Jishui City.
He hurried back to Jishui, just as he saw a large number of monks in Jishui City madly killing each other!
Hundreds of God Transformation and Refinement from the West, South and North Sea of Trees are wanton killing on Jishui Long Street!
These people's eyes are blood red, and they will kill everyone. If you meet a monk of the same rank, you will blow yourself up regardless of everything and die with the other party!
If it was just the other monks from the Sea of Trees who killed people in Jishui, the Bamboo Emperor would not be so shocked.
What shocked the Bamboo Emperor the most was that many Dongshuhaishu clans affiliated to the Bamboo Palace actually had their clansmen wantonly slaughtered in Jishui City, and even killed each other with their fellow clansmen!
Even many of the gods, respected elders, and hall masters of the Bamboo Hall were madly attacking and killing the monks in the hall!
The Emperor Bamboo took a group of alchemists to the forbidden area of the Bamboo Realm, only two hours before and after!
Just two hours after he left Ji Shui, Ji Shui had a big change!
...
The eighth branch of the Bamboo Palace, inside the Bamboo Palace!
At this moment, Shazhu Hall Master's eyes were blood red, and he was wielding a butcher knife to kill the old man and the divine envoy in the hall.
He used to be a kind and loving elder with a cultivation base of Chongxu, and he was trusted and respected by his subordinates.
But at this moment, he was wielding a butcher's knife and chopped his subordinates into minced meat with ease!
His eyes no longer have the slightest kindness, only bloodthirsty madness!
There was deep pain and unbearableness in his eyes. He couldn't bear to kill his subordinates, but he couldn't control his body at all. He could only watch the former subordinates die at his hands.
At this moment, he is a puppet, has consciousness, but is manipulated by others!
"It's Wan Changkong! It's Wan Changkong who is manipulating the old man and letting the old man kill the subordinates he gets along with every day! Stop it, stop it!"
"Kill me, who will kill me!"
There was a heart-wrenching cry in his heart, but no one could hear it.
He, in the end, with the power of one person, slaughtered all the elders and divine envoys of the entire Sha Bamboo Hall...
A blue-clothed beautiful woman escaped into the Bamboo Palace, looking at the Bamboo Palace Master in disbelief, looking at the corpses on the ground, her beautiful eyes filled with anger and disappointment.
"Husband, why did you do this, why... Now that there is a sudden turmoil in Jishui City, the concubine is still worried that you are in danger, but I didn't expect you to do such a crazy thing, killing all the monks in the temple... Why would you do this..."
This woman is the Taoist companion of the Shazhu Hall Master and the love of his life.
She didn't understand why her husband suddenly went mad and killed all the monks in the temple...
"Lian'er, run away! Run away!"
Shazhu Palace Master wanted to remind the beautiful woman to escape, but couldn't shout.
His heart was full of anxiety, but there was a numb and bloodthirsty expression on his face.
laugh!
The butcher's knife slashed, and the beautiful woman was cut into two pieces by him, and the ghost didn't escape...
Ah ah ah!
Shazhu Palace Master's heart is dripping with grief and indignation! He couldn't control his body, he could only watch himself and kill his beloved wife with his own hands...
"Wan Changkong! This old man will smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces! Break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!!! Lian'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... ahhhh!!!"
Shazhu Palace Master wanted to make a heart-wrenching cry, but couldn't make any sound.
He can't say anything that goes against Wan Changkong's will...
...
Outside the palace where the Xingbai clan was stationed, there was a burst of light, which was arranged by the ancestor of Xingbai, and was enough to defend against ordinary Taixu's attacks.
Inside the palace, a young man with green eyes was organizing the Xingbai tribe to resist the riots in Jishui City.
This young man was the young patriarch of the Xingbai clan, and he was the one who was ordered to hand over the invitation to Ning Fan on that day.
"Young Master! The cause of the chaos in Jishui, your subordinates have already found out! Now in Jishui City, a total of 3,749 monks have suddenly gone mad and are wanton killing in the city. The crazy people include other monks from the Sea of Trees, as well as my East Sea of Trees. There are even the cultivators of the tree clan, and even the monks of the Bamboo Palace. Among them, there are 69 perpetrators of the chaos above the virtual world... The reason for these people's madness is unknown! Do you want to report this matter to the ancestors immediately!"
Several peeping old monsters knelt in front of the youth with green eyes, with extremely respectful expressions.
The ancestor of Xingbai they were talking about was the third elder of the Bamboo Palace, the dignified monk of the first layer of broken voids.
"The old ancestor is the third elder of the Bamboo Palace. Now Ji Shui is in a big mess, and the old ancestor must be leading people to deal with the turmoil in the city... Well, you can communicate the information you have found to the old ancestor, maybe to the old ancestor. It would help to quell the Jishui Rebellion..."
As soon as the Qingtong youth finished speaking, a guard suddenly entered the hall and reported loudly, "Report to the young master, hundreds of people from the Baili tribe came outside the hall, threatening to see the young master, please withdraw the palace light and meet him outside the hall. !"
"Are the Baili people... they can say that they came to see this young master, why?"
"They never made it clear!" the guard shook his head.
"Didn't you say it clearly, hehe, this young master has received information that some people from the Baili tribe participated in the Jishui Rebellion, killing thousands of monks on the long street... Now in Jishui City, the enemy is indistinguishable from me, who is it? It is possible to suddenly go mad and become an enemy... The Baili people want to see me, but they don't make it clear, this is very suspicious... Pass the order of the young master, quickly strengthen the palace array, and do not let the Baili people. Enter the hall! This young master suspects that these Baili people have all gone mad and come with bad intentions!"
"Yes! This subordinate will send an order to strengthen the palace formation!"
The guard was about to send an order to reinforce the formation, when suddenly, a blue light floated in the hall, and an old man with blue eyes appeared, who was the third elder of the bamboo hall.
The third elder seemed to have heard the words of the youth with Qingtong, and nodded with satisfaction to the latter, applauding.
"Xing'er, you are worthy of being the best member of the younger generation of my Xingbai clan. You can see at a glance that the Baili clan is not good. You guessed it right. ... As you know, the Baili people are not crazy, and all the rioters in Jishui City are not mad... All the rioters in the city are manipulated by others, they are made into puppets, and they are ordered to work in Jishui. Chaos. Their purpose is to destroy the bamboo temple, this is a premeditated action... "
"What! They didn't go crazy, but were made into puppets?!" The young Qingtong and the Xingbai people present were shocked when they heard the words of the third elder, but they suppressed their surprise and respected the third elder. Salute, "See the ancestors!"
Afterwards, the young Qingtong calmed down and asked, "The ancestor said that the chaos in Jishui City today was carefully planned? The purpose of gathering Jishui deliberately is to destroy the Bamboo Temple in one fell swoop? But how is it possible... The perpetrators of this disturbance are all living people, this is absolutely true, how can they be puppets... "
Ordinary puppets are dead. Some puppets are made from the corpses of dead people and beasts. Some puppets are made of metal, wood and other materials.
Puppets made by any method have one thing in common... any puppet has no life, it is a dead puppet!
The breath of a dead puppet is very different from the breath of a living person. It is impossible to distinguish the difference between a dead puppet and a living person when the cultivation base has reached the realm of transforming the gods and refining the virtual.
The youth with Qingtong is not high, but he can also see that the people who make troubles in the city are all living people, and they cannot be dead puppets.
Besides, if these people are dead puppets, how can they escape the inspection of the strong Bamboo Palace and enter Jishui City
"You don't know, these people are not dead puppets, but living puppets. The so-called living puppets refer to puppets made by living people. The art of living puppets is a lost puppet art. It is a puppet, and its breath is no different from a living person, so he sneaked into Jishui, but he was not discovered by the bamboo hall... Even the emperor of bamboo has never seen a puppet with his own eyes. With so many puppets..."
"The real raw puppets, even if you stand in front of you, it is difficult for you to detect. Of course, these raw puppets are forcibly refined by secret techniques, not through formal methods. All raw puppets have no soul or demon in their bodies. Soul. If you want to distinguish whether the monk in the city is a human or a puppet, the method is very simple, just look at whether there is a primordial spirit or a ghost in his body..."
"By the way, in this old man's body, there is no primordial spirit and no demon soul..."
laugh! laugh! laugh!
The three elders suddenly had blood-red eyes, and they shot violently, causing a massacre in the palace of the Xingbai clan!
His eyes were indifferent and unfeeling, but deep in his heart, there was a deep sorrow.
He is also a puppet refined by Wan Changkong!
At the moment of being killed, the young Qingtong still couldn't believe that his ancestors would violently attack and kill the Xingbai people...
Before dying, all the dead Xingbai people looked at the third elders in disbelief. They didn't believe that the ancestors whom they and others admired and admired would wave butcher knives at them!
The third elder's heart was bleeding, and he actually slaughtered his own people!
This generation of Young Master Xingbai is one of his favorite juniors, but at this moment, he can't control his body, and he has smashed Young Master Xingbai into powder!
Among the Xingbai people here, there are several people who are his direct descendants, connected by blood... These people all died in his hands!
Among these clansmen, there was even one person, the grandson of his benefactor, who was also killed by him!
Kill, kill, kill!
All the clansmen died in his hands!
"Wan Changkong!"
"Wan Changkong!"
"Wan Changkong!!!"
The three elders wished that the thief who controlled him could not be smashed to pieces, but he could not control his own body at all.
He raised his hand to destroy the light of the entire palace, and with boundless resentment in his heart, he followed the Baili people outside the palace to kill in Jishui!
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The first branch of the Bamboo Palace, Heng Bamboo Palace!
The main and deputy hall masters of Hengzhu joined forces and slaughtered the entire Hengzhu hall... They are all the puppets of Wan Changkong!
The second branch of the Bamboo Palace, the Scarlet Bamboo Palace!
This temple was breached by thirteen riotous Refining Illusory Tree clan together, and the blood flowed into a river!
There are also the third, fourth, and fifth divisions...
When the Emperor Bamboo stood in the sky above Jishui, his spiritual sense covered the entire Jishui. He was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him, and he didn't know how to solve the turmoil.
Who is the enemy and who is the friend? I don't know!
Whose conspiracy is this turmoil, I don't know!
Everywhere in the bamboo halls, blood flowed into rivers, and Jishui forces fought bloody battles with each other. More and more people suddenly went crazy and turned to their own clan...
This turmoil started from Jishui City and spread to the entire Muye Kingdom!
The Bamboo Emperor's sound transmission sounded non-stop, and it was a distress alarm from the Muye Kingdom, which was repairing the city everywhere, and the tree clan forces!
In the northern region of Muye Kingdom, in Tianshu City, in a restaurant, the city's Tianshu City Lord, who is a virtuous practitioner, was drinking and laughing with several friends of the same class.
Suddenly, his eyes turned blood red, and he suddenly sacrificed the magic weapon, directly hitting the magic weapon on the heavenly spirit of a friend, killing it!
Then, the Sky Tree City Lord seemed to be crazy, and started killing in the Sky Tree City!
At the same time, tens of thousands of cultivators in Skytree City went mad at the same time, killing people without recognizing their relatives...
No one knew that when City Lord Shu beheaded his friend that day, although his expression was cold-blooded and ruthless, his heart was filled with grief and anger.
"Wan Changkong! This seat is incompatible with you, and it will never die! Ahhhhh!"
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In the Western Regions of Muye Kingdom, among the wood-making clan, an old wood-making man with a cultivation base of Chongxu is teaching his disciples the art of refining tools, and his tone is sympathetic and kind.
He is a well-known master of craftsmanship in the East Sea of Trees, and has always been known in the world for being courteous to others.
But at a certain moment, the eyes of the old man made wood suddenly turned blood red, he lost all reason, swung his butcher knife, and killed all his disciples one by one!
Afterwards, tens of thousands of people in the wood-making tribe went crazy at the same time, and the old man who made the wood started to kill in the family, and swung the butcher knife to other tree tribes...
No one knew that when the old man made wood beheaded his disciple, his heart felt as if it had been slashed by a thousand knives.
"Wan Changkong! This old man is going to kill you, kill you!"
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In the eastern region of Muye Kingdom, a hall master of the branch of the Bamboo Palace is leading his subordinates to patrol the eastern region and meet the patriarchs of the Seven Great Tree Clan.
He has a Taixu cultivation base, and has always been loyal to the Bamboo Palace and fulfilled his duties. He is a righteous cultivator and never kills innocent people indiscriminately.
But all of a sudden, his eyes turned blood red, he lost all reason, and started killing the Bamboo Temple God Envoy and Zun Lao behind him!
He even blew himself up, killing all the patriarchs of the Seven Great Tree Clan, and perishing them together!
Among the patriarchs of the Seven Great Tree Clan, there is even one who is his mentor...
Taitian City, Extreme Wood City, Fengye Clan...
One by one, the city was repaired, and the tree clans were all hearing the shocking sound transmission, which shocked the Bamboo Emperor.
Not only Jishui City, but the entire Muye Kingdom is in turmoil!
At this moment, in Muye Kingdom, there are nearly ten million cultivators going mad at the same time, slaughtering frantically!
"Where are the elders! Come see me quickly, and follow the emperor to quell the Muye chaos!"
The Bamboo Emperor shouted loudly in the sky above Ji Shui, the sound was like thunder, and it contained terrifying anger!
In today's Muye Rebellion, I don't know how many Bamboo Temple monks have fallen...
The Bamboo Emperor swore that if he were to find out who planned what happened today, he would definitely smash that person into tens of thousands of pieces!
The sixth and eighth elders are still in the bamboo world, and now there are only six elders who can be trusted in Jishui City.
The Emperor Bamboo gave an order, and the voice spread throughout Jishui City.
The six streams of light rushed into the sky at the same time, turning into the figures of six broken void old men, and they all stood in front of the Bamboo Emperor.
These six Shattered Void Elders naturally included the third elder who became a puppet.
"Six elders, follow this emperor to quell this chaos! This emperor wants to find out the mastermind behind this turmoil, and smash this person into tens of thousands of pieces!"
The Bamboo Emperor gave an order, and the first elder, fifth elder, and seventh elder immediately agreed. The three of them were all furious, wishing they could find out the mastermind behind the turmoil.
But the other three Shattered Void Elders all had blank expressions and were not moved by the order of the Bamboo Emperor.
Even the second and third elders, who had always been obedient to the Emperor Bamboo, looked at the Emperor Bamboo with a sneer, with a bit of contempt, and said,
"Your Majesty the Bamboo Emperor, things have come to this stage, and you still don't know who the mastermind behind this matter is?"
boom! boom! boom!
Eleven silver aurora suddenly appeared out of thin air, calling towards Bamboo Emperor's vest.
The attack appeared without warning, and as soon as the eleven silver beams appeared, they immediately dispersed into silver threads and scattered into the sky!
An extremely dangerous feeling suddenly rose to the heart of the Bamboo Emperor!
The Bamboo Emperor turned around abruptly, flexing his fingers, countless golden bamboo leaves formed in the sky, condensed into a giant golden palm, and patted the silver thread in the sky.
With one palm, the silver threads scattered all over the sky!
But at this moment, the second elder, the third elder, and the fourth elder, the three Void Shattering old monsters suddenly shot at the same time, sacrificing magic weapons to the Bamboo Emperor's vest, and the killing intent was suddenly born!
Purple Axe, Silver Bell, Treasure Tree...
The three magic weapons were attacked when the Bamboo Emperor was exhausted. At this moment, the Bamboo Emperor was busy resisting the silver threads in the sky. How could he expect to be attacked by the second elder and others!
boom! boom! boom!
The three attacks hit Zhu Huang's vest at the same time, causing the Zhu Huang's abdomen and back to be severely injured, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
With extremely frightened eyes, Emperor Bamboo turned around abruptly, one finger produced countless golden lights, smashed all three magic weapons, and looked at the second elder and the other three angrily!
The Bamboo Emperor’s body was refined with a divine treasure armor, and it was a Nirvana first-level physique. Even if he was attacked in a hurry, it was impossible for him to be killed by three cultivators from the first and second levels of Shattering Void.
He was not seriously injured, but the injury was still within the scope of suppression.
There is boundless anger in his eyes, this anger is not because of injury, but because he was betrayed by the most trusted subordinate!
"How dare you betray me! Why, give this emperor a reason!"
"Reason? There is only one reason. I am the puppet of Lord Wan Changkong. As long as the Lord gives an order, I can take action at any time and destroy the Bamboo Palace!"
The second elder and the other three Void Shattering old monsters replied dumbly.
At the same time when the three of them spoke out, above the sky, eleven illusory figures of silver-haired old men appeared one after another, each standing on the sky, standing high in the sky!
Each of these eleven people has the cultivation base of Shattering the Void, and the momentum is shocking!
Eleven people stand in the sky, their breaths are the same, and they are not even weaker than the Bamboo Emperor!
"Your Majesty the Bamboo Emperor, you and I haven't seen each other for ten thousand years, do you still remember this old man?" The eleven silver-haired old men asked coldly.
"It's you! Wan Changkong! You are the mastermind of today's Muye rebellion!" The Bamboo Emperor roared angrily.
"The mastermind this time is not Wan Changkong, but me! The Rattan and Bamboo Palaces were originally a feud, and destroying the Bamboo Palace today is the emperor's long-planned plan!"
Above the sky, seven silhouettes of emptiness-shattering powerhouses suddenly appeared one after another!
Among these 7 people, the leader is wearing rattan armor, and his body is flowing with the imposing manner of Shattering Void Fifth Layer.
"Tenghuang! It's you!" Bamboo Emperor narrowed his eyes, his anger gradually faded away, and he turned to show a dignified expression.
If only Wan Changkong intervened in today's affairs, he would still have a way to quell the chaos.
But if what happened today is the Emperor Teng's action, the Bamboo Palace is turbulent, and people are betrayed and separated, I am afraid that I can't compete with the Vine Palace. Today, the Bamboo Palace is afraid of a catastrophe...
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"Tenghuang, you and I are both cultivators of the tree world. Even if the two halls have a feud, there is no need to destroy the sect and destroy the hall!" Zhu Huang gritted his teeth.
"Stop talking nonsense! This emperor is here only to step on the East China Sea, the Bamboo Palace! After today, in the tree world, there will be no more bamboo palaces and no more bamboo emperors! Kill!"
The murderous intent in the eyes of Emperor Teng was suddenly born!
Today, his plan is perfect, the Bamboo Emperor is unable to support it alone, and he will definitely die! The Bamboo Palace will be destroyed!