Patriarch Qingyuan had seen the Eastern Holy Mirror and naturally recognized it.
According to the information given to him by the Sun and Moon Cult Leader.
Ancestor Luoyang and Ancestor Huoming went to Yaoguang Holy Land to interrogate the crime together, and succeeded.
I got back many treasures, captured the ancestor of Wuling, and found the Eastern Holy Mirror.
The two returned, but Patriarch Luoyang died tragically here, and Patriarch Huoming was nowhere to be seen.
"What an ancient oriental tribe, who kills people and seizes treasures without even looking at who the other person is and whether he can afford to offend him."
Ancestor Qingyuan sneered, she had already guessed it.
It must have been that Patriarch Huo Ming was jealous of Patriarch Luoyang's treasure, so he beheaded Patriarch Luoyang and took away his treasure.
Ancestor Huoming was in the Saint King realm. It was normal for Patriarch Luoyang to be killed instantly if he suddenly took action when the distance was too close.
Ancestor Qingyuan's spiritual consciousness poured into the body of Ancestor Luoyang. Sure enough, the Zifu Cave was completely destroyed and all the treasures were gone.
"Ancestor, I feel that something is fishy. The ancient people of the East should not dare to do this." The leader of the Sun and Moon Sect stepped forward and frowned.
Ancestor Qingyuan said: "Don't make random guesses if you don't understand. After all, your cultivation level is too low to see the essence of the matter clearly."
After being reprimanded, the Sun and Moon Cult Leader fell silent.
"When there are enough benefits, no matter whether you are the Holy Land of the Ultimate Dao or not, you can still grab it."
"This is the thought of the treasure hunter, and he would never have thought that you would invite me out, and even bring you the glazed lamp of life and death."
"Also, Patriarch Huo Ming must have thought that with his Saint King Realm cultivation and the Supreme Soldier, he could achieve a perfect result, so he took action."
Ancestor Qingyuan believed that he was right, and then continued to reconstruct what happened.
Finally, after her efforts, a picture appeared in everyone's eyes.
It was exactly as she guessed.
Ancestor Huo Ming and Ancestor Luoyang were talking and laughing all the way, but Ancestor Huo Ming suddenly changed his face, activated the Eastern Holy Mirror, and struck a thunderous blow.
The Luoyang ancestor had almost no chance to react and was killed on the spot.
Later, Patriarch Huoming took away Patriarch Luoyang's treasure and used the Oriental Holy Mirror to clean up the traces.
Looking at the picture, the Sun and Moon Cult Leader was speechless.
Patriarch Qingyuan glanced at him and felt even more disappointed. This generation of leader was really not that good.
"This is the truth. With the power of the Life and Death Glass Lamp, it is impossible to see a false picture."
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Patron Sect.
At the gate, it was Elder Shi's turn to be on duty today. He was sitting on the rocking chair, holding a book and reading it with relish.
After a while, he seemed to notice something was wrong. He moved the book and took a look and found Hua Yunfei staring at him.
Hua Yunfei glanced at the book in Elder Shi's hand and said with a smile, "Is Elder Shi changing his taste?"
"Haha." Elder Shi was not embarrassed at all. He put away the book and said, "I have fully understood the first few books."
"I just found a profound book on Taoism and got so absorbed in it that I didn't even realize that Taoist Master Dao Yuan had returned."
"Ashamed, ashamed."
Hua Yunfei shook his head, smiled, and said, "How is Uncle Xia Xuan?"
"Still holding on?"
Hearing this, Elder Shi's face darkened, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, and he said:
"Yes, Master Xia Xuan seems to be in pain. She still wants to serve the sect and doesn't want to die like this."
"As expected of the leader of our sect's peak, this sense of responsibility is worth learning from."
"Elder Shi, please rest. I'll go take a look." Hua Yunfei said and walked towards the sect.
After Hua Yun flew away, Elder Shi skillfully wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, sat back on the recliner, took out a small notebook, and started reading with a slanted smile on his lips.
"Elder Shi, he is so strange. He was crying a moment ago, and now he is laughing suddenly."
"Yes, he seems very skilled."
The disciples guarding the door looked at each other and whispered.
Elder Shi looked at the book and said, "You are still young and don't understand yet."
"You will understand later."
…
Xia Xuan Peak.
Hua Yunfei walked to the top of the mountain and happened to meet a young woman.
The woman has a sweet appearance and delicate facial features. She is wearing a long white dress and a ponytail, looking youthful and beautiful.
The woman is Mu Qiuxue, the youngest disciple of Xia Xuan Zhenren.
At this moment, her eyes were slightly red and the corners of her eyes were moist, and it was obvious that she had just cried.
Seeing Hua Yunfei, she was a little surprised and immediately said: "I have seen the first seat of Daoyuan."
"Yes." Hua Yunfei nodded and said, "I'm here to see your master."
Mu Qiuxue pointed to a cave in the distance and said, "Master is there."
Suddenly, she knelt down on the ground, buried her head, and said: "Please, the leader of the source of Taoism, save my master."
"Master...Master, she doesn't want to die yet."
"Xia Xuan Peak still needs her."
Hua Yunfei glanced at her and walked towards the residence of Master Xia Xuan. His voice came: "Get up. It is not the rule of our sect to kneel down to beg for help."
Mu Qiuxue raised her head and did not get up immediately.
Looking at Hua Yunfei's back, I thought of the time he spent practicing at Daoyuan Peak.
She felt that the only person who could save the master could be the leader of the Taoyuan.
In the Guoshan Sect, the leader of Daoyuan is the most mysterious and has the most methods.
If he can't help it, Master may really be destined for this fate.
At this time, a young man in yellow came over, it was another disciple of Xia Xuan Zhenren, Zhao Zhu.
Seeing Mu Qiuxue kneeling on the ground, Zhao Zhu quickly stepped forward to help her up and said, "Junior sister, what are you..."
Inside Xia Xuanzhen’s cave.
Looking at Zhen Xuan, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, Hua Yunfei said: "Uncle, don't you want to go to the ancestral land?"
Master Xia Xuan showed no reaction, as if he had really reached the end of his life and had no strength to answer Hua Yunfei's words.
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"I have a way to help my uncle survive this disaster."
Before he finished speaking, Master Xia Xuan opened his weak eyelids and said, "What can I do?"
Hua Yunfei took out a worthless holy elixir and said, "This is what I got by chance when I was out. It can help my uncle recover from his injuries."
"Once you recover, you don't need to go in."
"Uncle, the reason why you are like this during this time is that no one can cure your "root cause", so you have no excuse to recover."
Master Xia Xuan looked at the holy elixir in Hua Yunfei's hand and said, "Actually, since you are here, you just need to find an excuse to cure me. There is no need to waste the holy elixir."
"Senior brother, the leader, absolutely believes in your methods."
"You keep this thing in case you need it in case of emergency."
Hua Yunfei said: "I still have a lot, uncle, don't mind."
"If you do the whole thing, Uncle Yuntian will have an explanation."
With that said, the Holy Pill was pushed to Zhen Xuan's red lips.
Master Xia Xuan looked at the holy elixir at his lips, and then at Hua Yunfei who was smiling. He hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth and ate it.
The next moment, the holy elixir took effect, and Xia Xuanzhen's whole body shone brightly.
She lifted the quilt, sat up, showed a smile she hadn't seen for a long time, and said: "Nephew, uncle, I want to thank you."
Hua Yunfei raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Uncle Master, actually the ancestral land is not bad, and the ancestral mausoleum is even better."
"You don't have to be so resistant. Look at my dad, he went in happily."
"Uncle Master is different from them."
Xia Xuanzhenren was wearing a Taoist robe, covering her delicate body, with her hair in a high bun, exuding mature charm. She said:
"All women love beauty. When you enter the ancestral land and the ancestral mausoleum and face those bad old men, any interest in beauty is completely destroyed."
"Is it possible that I will show off to others as an old woman from now on?"
"My nephew won't laugh at my uncle's ideas, right?"
Hua Yunfei stood up and said: "Of course not, everyone has their own ideas."
"Now that the uncle has recovered, the nephew has left. After that, the uncle Yuntian needs to speak on his own."
Master Xia Xuan nodded and watched Hua Yunfei leave.
"Master, you are really alive!"
Mu Qiuxue walked in, ran forward and hugged Master Xia Xuan in surprise, crying with joy.
Zhao Zhu followed him in and was extremely surprised to see Master Xia Xuan's reply as before. He turned back to look at Hua Yunfei's back.
"What kind of existence is this leader of the source of truth?"
"It didn't take long for Master's injury to be cured."
"How... did he do it?"
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