More and more soldiers were called up, one by one, and began to dig the stones on the ruins.

Although Tiemuzhen was seriously injured, he didn't want to leave. His eagle eyes were staring at the ruins.

Soon a corpse was dug out. They were the elite warriors who followed them into the secret room. They had no great master's cultivation, so the explosion in such a confined space was inevitable.

Tiemuzhen is always unmoved, he needs to confirm the death of tongtianwu: "continue to dig!"

After a while, Li Chi Mei was also dug out. Her skin was as black as jade. Her body was already bloody and her face could only vaguely recognize his identity.

If there is an explosion in such a confined space, no matter how high his lightness skill is, there is no place to hide. Moreover, he is in the front, so he has the greatest impact from the explosion. Rao is also killed on the spot because of his cultivation.

Tie Muzhen's eyelids twitched and said in a deep voice, "go on!"

Seeing Li Chi Mei's tragic death, Ba Si Ba Dun felt a sense of sadness when he died. You should know that he and Li Chi Mei have always been friends. Bo Zhong, the martial arts master of both sides, also admired his insight and wisdom, but such a character died like this.

He knew that if he didn't search for the supernatural evil, he would have a place in these corpses. Li Chi Mei had always been Khan's most trusted confidant, but after he died, Khan looked at him just like the corpses of other warriors.

He knew that Khan was most concerned about the life and death of Tongtian sorcerer. As long as Tongtian sorcerer died, he would not hesitate to sacrifice more.

Around those soldiers and shamanists have hands and feet, and after a while, the soldiers burst into cheers, and finally found the body of tongtianwu.

Tiemuzhen's face moved, and he rushed to the scene. He pushed away the soldiers and looked at the broken body. Clothes and hairstyles can only be barely identified. The reason why we can identify him is because of the golden mask on his face.

Tiemuzhen frowned, but he was still worried. He reached out and took off the mask on his face. The other person's face was burned by the high temperature, but his face could still be seen between his eyebrows.

Hearing the news, Pang nodded: "it's really him."

"Ha ha ha, I'm dead at last!" Tiemuzhen breathed a sigh of relief. Although tongtianwu was wearing a mask all day, few people had seen his real face, but these people did not include Tiemuzhen and pangban. They could recognize him naturally.

Tiemuzhen just felt that the depression in his heart had been swept away, and he didn't even care about his serious injury. He laughed a few times and then ordered: "these warriors were buried one after another. In addition, they were promoted to a higher level, and their positions were inherited by their descendants and relatives. As for Li Chimei, who has no offspring, he worships her in the court of meritorious officials and enjoys the fragrance of the great Mongolian Empire for generations. "

Basiba felt better. Although the Khan was not a kind and generous leader, he was willing to give his subordinates a lot of money. That's why the demoted generals of so many countries were willing to work for him.

"Imperial master, you will be in charge of the Tongtian sorcery." Now Tiemuzhen finally thought of going back to the palace to heal his wounds. However, Tongtian sorcerer had always been regarded as a serious trouble by him. Now he finally got rid of it, and suddenly felt that he had to walk much faster.

In a secluded house a few miles away, a dark figure spat out a big mouthful of blood, only to hear him say hatefully: "this revenge, swear not to be human!"

On the side, a mysterious old man in a cloak supported him, while delivering internal power to heal him, he said: "Lord, you have been injured a lot. I'm afraid you can't recover in a short time."

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of reckless person. I won't do it until I get well hurt," black shadow said bitterly. "I just don't know what's wrong this time. I told them to deal with song Qingshu. Why did I do it all of a sudden?"

If song Qingshu were here, he would be able to recognize them immediately. The mysterious old man in the cloak was Huo Shan, an old man in the mountains. The shadow was mingzun who had disappeared for a long time.

"Maybe it's just that human beings are not as good as heaven," sighed the old man in the mountain. "It's a pity that we wasted so much time to replace Tongtian witch. I didn't expect that this time we failed. I'm afraid all our previous plans will be repeated."

Mingzun said with a smile: "at least I've absorbed all the power of Tongtian sorcerer, so I can recover to my peak strength. Don't worry. When I recover from my injury, it's easy to do anything with the cultivation of great master."

At the beginning, he took the initiative to approach Tongtian sorcery. Tongtian sorcery had planned to deal with Tiemuzhen. How could he not be happy to have such a powerful helper? So he received him under his command.

Mingzun is highly skilled in martial arts and meticulous in mind. He is pretty every time he finishes his task, and gradually gains the trust of tongtianwu.

Later, I found an opportunity to sneak attack on tongtianwu. You should know that both mingzun and the old man in the mountain are good at assassination. They are the king of two generations of killers. If they join hands to carry out sneak attack, they will definitely be killed.

Rao is a heavenly wizard. With the great master's cultivation, he also capsized in the sewer, and was absorbed by mingzun's star absorbing Dharma. Then mingzun put on the mask of tongtianwu and began to impersonate him.

As for the abandoned Tongtian sorcerer, he didn't rush to kill him. Instead, he was locked up in a secret room and asked all his secrets. Gradually, he realized what he had learned.

I didn't expect that this time it could be used to get rid of the golden cicada. Mingzun felt that he really wanted to thank him. Even if he died, he could help.

"You continue to lurk beside Xu liewu. I'll let you know if there are any changes in the future." Mingzun said.

The old man in the mountain nodded, hesitated and said, "does the Ming religion really care?"

Mingzun said with indifference: "now Mongolia is becoming more and more powerful. On the side of Zhongyuan Mingjiao, it can only parry but not fight back. Its potential is doomed to be limited. Do you want to stay there and destroy with them? Or is it easier to lurk inside Mongolia and replace it from within? "

The old man in the mountain said, "Xu liewu lost a lot of power and prestige after his last trip to the Western Xia Dynasty. Now is it necessary to change his goal?"

"Of course," mingzun snorted, his eyes shining. "Xuliewu can only be the king of the western regions, which is comparable to being the master of the whole world. If Tiemu really knows the land he has worked hard to build, and finally makes a wedding dress for me, I don't know how angry he will be, ha ha ha ha, poof..."

Seeing him spitting black blood, the old man in the mountain was surprised: "what's the matter with you, Lord?"

Mingzun's face was gloomy: "those guys had poisoned their tea before. They were really mean."

"What should I do? I'll go to the palace to find the antidote for you." The old man in the mountain got up and said.

"No Mingzun waved his hand, "this point can't be poisoned. It's just a little more work." If the other party into the palace startled Tiemuzhen, then before the perfect cicada shell can be in vain.

"The Lord has been recuperating for a long time. I need something to send." The old man in the mountain saluted him and then retreated quietly.

Mingzun thought about where to go next as he adjusted his breath?

When song Qingshu heard the great news from Shamanism, he came here and was stopped by a beautiful shadow.

Looking at the woman in white, song Qingshu said with a smile, "I've seen Miss Jin."

Jin Bingyun looked at him quietly. After a long time, he sighed, "your acting is really good."