The Bamboo Emperor flashed his light, descended from the top of the sky, and appeared above Jishui City.

When he witnessed the tragic scene in Jishui City with his own eyes, he showed an expression of uncontrollable shock.

"What's going on!"

The Bamboo Emperor received a message from the monks of the Bamboo Palace, claiming that there were a large number of monks fighting in Jishui City.

He hurried back to Jishui and saw a large number of monks in Jishui City killing each other crazily!

Hundreds of transformed gods and refining spirits from the West, South and North Sea of ​​Trees are killing wantonly on Jishui Long Street!

Each of these people's eyes are blood red, and they will kill everyone they meet. When they meet low-level monks, they will raise their hands and be destroyed. When they meet monks of the same level, they will self-destruct at all costs and die together with each other!

If it were just other monks from the Sea of ​​Trees who killed people in Jishui, the Bamboo Emperor wouldn't be so shocked.

What shocked the Bamboo Emperor the most was that some of the Dongshuhaishu clan who belonged to the Bamboo Palace actually killed wantonly in Jishui City, and even killed each other with their own clansmen!

Even many of the divine envoys, elders, and palace masters of the Bamboo Palace seemed to be going crazy, frantically attacking and killing the monks in the temple!

The Bamboo Emperor led a group of alchemists to the Bamboo Realm forbidden area, which only lasted two hours!

Just two hours after he left Jishui, a huge change occurred in Jishui!

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The eighth branch of the Bamboo Palace, within the Sha Bamboo Palace!

The master of Shazhu Palace's eyes were blood red at the moment, and he was wielding his butcher knife to kill the elders and divine envoys in the palace.

He was once a kind elder, possessed of Chongxu cultivation, and was trusted and respected by his subordinates in the palace.

But at this moment, he was wielding the butcher knife and easily chopped each of his subordinates into pieces!

His eyes were no longer kind at all, only bloodthirsty and crazy!

There was deep pain in his eyes. He couldn't bear it. He couldn't bear to kill his subordinates, but he couldn't control his body at all. He could only watch his former subordinates die in his own hands.

At this moment, he is a living puppet, possessing consciousness but being manipulated by others!

"It's Wan Changkong! It's Wan Changkong who is manipulating me and asking me to kill the subordinates I get along with day and night! Stop it. Stop it!"

"Kill me, who will kill me!"

He made a heart-wrenching cry from the bottom of his heart, but no one could hear him.

In the end, he single-handedly slaughtered all the elders and divine envoys in the entire branch of Shazhu Palace...

A beautiful woman in blue escaped into the Shazhu Palace and looked at the master of the Shazhu Palace in disbelief. She looked at the corpses on the ground, her beautiful eyes filled with shock, anger and disappointment.

"Husband, why are you doing this, why... Now there is sudden turmoil in Jishui City. I was worried that you were in danger. I didn't expect that you would do such a crazy thing and kill all the monks in the temple...

Why are you doing this..."

This woman is the Taoist companion of Master Shazhu Hall and the love of his life.

She didn't understand why her husband suddenly went crazy and killed all the monks in the temple...

"Lian'er, run away! Run away quickly!"

The master of Shazhu Palace wanted to remind the beautiful woman to run away, but he couldn't shout.

His heart was filled with anxiety, but his face had an expression of numbness and bloodthirsty.

laugh!

The butcher's knife slashed down, and the beautiful woman was split into two pieces, but the demon soul could not escape...

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!

The heart of the Lord of the Evil Bamboo Palace was bleeding, and he was filled with grief and anger! He could not control his body and could only watch as he killed his beloved wife with his own hands...

"Wan Changkong! I'm going to cut you into pieces! Cut into pieces!!! Lian'er. I'm sorry, I'm sorry...ahhhhhhh!!!"

The Master of Shazhu Palace wanted to cry out in pain, but no sound came out.

He cannot say anything that goes against Wan Changkong's will...

...

Outside the palace where the Xingbai clan was stationed, numerous arrays of light were spread out. The array of lights was personally arranged by the ancestor of Xingbai, and was enough to defend against ordinary Taixu attacks.

In the palace, a young man with blue eyes was organizing the Xingbai tribe to resist the riot in Jishui City.

This young man is the young patriarch of the Xingbai tribe, and he was the one who was ordered to hand over the invitation to Ning Fan that day.

"Young Master! The cause of the chaos in Jishui has been found out by my subordinates! Now in Jishui City, a total of 3749 monks suddenly went crazy and were killing wantonly in the city. The crazy people included other monks from Shuhai, as well as me from Dongshuhai.

There are people from the Tree Tribe and even monks from the Bamboo Palace. Among them, there are 69 rebels above Lianxu... The reason why these people went crazy is unknown! Do you want to report this matter to the ancestors immediately!"

Several old monsters who looked at the void knelt in front of the green-eyed young man, looking extremely respectful.

The Xingbai Ancestor they were talking about was the third elder of the Bamboo Palace, a dignified monk from the first level of Shaoxu.

"The ancestor is the third elder of the Bamboo Palace. Now that there is a big chaos in Jishui, the ancestor must be leading people to deal with the turmoil in the city... Let's do this. You will send a message to the ancestor all the information you have found. Maybe it will be helpful to the ancestor.

It will help to quell the Jishui rebellion..."

As soon as the green-eyed young man finished speaking, a guard suddenly entered the hall and reported loudly, "To inform you, young master, there are hundreds of Baili people coming outside the hall, threatening to see the young master. Please remove the palace lights and come out of the hall to meet us.

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"People from the Baili tribe...can you tell me why they came to see this young master?"

"They didn't say it clearly!" the guard shook his head.

"Have you not made it clear? Haha, this young master has received intelligence. Someone witnessed some Baili people participating in the Jishui Rebellion and killing thousands of monks on the long street... Now it is difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy in Jishui City. Who are they?

All of them may suddenly go crazy and become enemies... The Baili people want to see me, but they don't explain their purpose of coming. This is very suspicious... Pass this young master's order to quickly strengthen the palace array and don't let the Baili people go.

Enter the palace! I suspect that these Baili people are all crazy and have bad intentions!"

"Yes! This subordinate will send an order to reinforce the palace array!"

The guard was about to send an order to reinforce the formation. Suddenly, a green light floated in the hall, and an old man with blue eyes appeared, who was the third elder of the Bamboo Palace.

The third elder seemed to have heard the green-eyed young man's words, and nodded with satisfaction to the latter, approving.

"Xing'er, you are worthy of being the most outstanding member of the younger generation of our Xingbai tribe. You can tell at a glance that the Baili tribe has bad intentions. Your guess is right. All members of the Baili tribe are enemies and should not be placed in the palace at will.

...You know, the Baili people are not crazy, and all the troublemakers in Jishui City are not crazy either... All the troublemakers in the city are manipulated by others and made into puppets. They are ordered to be in Jishui

To cause rebellion. Their purpose is to destroy the Bamboo Palace. This is a premeditated action..."

"What! They are not crazy, but have been turned into puppets?!" The green-eyed young man and the Xingbai tribesmen present were shocked after hearing the third elder's words, but they suppressed their shock and paid respect to the third elder.

He saluted and said, "See you, ancestor!"

Then, the green-eyed young man calmed down and asked, "Ancestor, are you saying that the chaos in Jishui City today was a situation carefully planned by someone? These perpetrators did not fall into madness, but were controlled by others and became puppets.

They deliberately gathered in Jishui to destroy the Bamboo Palace in one fell swoop? But how is this possible... The perpetrators of this rebellion are all living people. This is absolutely true. How can they be puppets..."

Generally, puppets are dead objects. Some puppets are made from the corpses of dead people and dead animals. Some puppets are made of metal, wood and other materials.

No matter which method is used to make the puppets, they all have one thing in common...any puppet has no life and is a dead puppet!

The aura of a dead puppet is very different from that of a living person. If one has reached the realm of becoming a god, refining the void, etc., it is impossible not to be able to tell the difference between a dead puppet and a living person.

The green-eyed young man's cultivation level is not high, but he can still tell that the troublemakers in the city are all living people and cannot be dead puppets.

Besides, if these people are dead puppets, how can they escape the inspection of the strong men of the Bamboo Palace and enter Jishui City?

"You don't know something. These people are not dead puppets, but living puppets. The so-called living puppets refer to puppets made from living people. The art of living puppets is a lost puppetry. Those who caused the chaos this time are

It is a living puppet, and its aura is the same as that of a living person. Therefore, it sneaked into Jishui and was not discovered by the Bamboo Palace... Even the Bamboo Emperor has never seen a living puppet with his own eyes. How did he know that there was actually a living puppet hidden among the monks who entered the city?

With so many puppets..."

"It is difficult for you to detect the real living puppets even if they stand in front of you. Of course, these living puppets are forcibly refined using secret techniques and are not refined through regular channels. All living puppets do not have souls in their bodies.

Soul. If you want to tell whether the monks in the city are human beings or puppets, the method is very simple. You just need to see if there are souls or demon souls in their bodies..."

"By the way, there is no soul or demon soul in my body..."

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

The third elder's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and he suddenly took action, causing a massacre in the palace of the Xingbai clan!

His eyes were cold and unfeeling, but deep in his heart, there was deep sorrow.

He is also a living puppet refined by Wan Changkong!

At the moment of being killed, the green-eyed young man still couldn't believe that his ancestor would suddenly take action and kill the Xingbai tribe...

All the dead Xingbai tribesmen, before dying, looked at the third elder in disbelief. They did not believe that their ancestor, whom they and others admired and admired, would actually wave a butcher knife against them!

The third elder's heart was bleeding, he actually massacred his own people with his own hands!

This generation of Young Master Xingbai is one of his favorite descendants, but at this moment, he cannot control his body and blows Young Master Xingbai into pieces!

Among the Xingbai people here, several are his direct descendants, connected by blood... These people all died in his hands!

Among these people, there was even one person who was the grandson of his benefactor, but he was also killed by him!

Kill, kill, kill!
To be continued...