Since Chu Xingyun disappeared, Fan Wujie ordered that all sword masters go deep into the Tianyang Mountains to search for Chu Xingyun's whereabouts, and no one is exceptional.

In order to avoid attracting attention, Chang Chixiao did not go to the suburbs, and the full power of the meeting was handed over to Chang Mingyang.

The night faded, and the scorching sun poked out of the clouds.

As soon as Chang Chixiao returned to Tianyang City, he ran towards the suburbs in a fire.

As long as you think of seeing Chu Xingyun's head later, his face was filled with excitement and his mood was thousands of times stronger than being promoted to the realm of Yin and Yang.

However, the moment he arrived at the attic, the expression on Chang Chixiao's face instantly frozen there.

As I saw the luxurious attic had become a mess. On the ground, three cold corpses were quietly lying, one of which had no arm, and their eyes were still wide open, which was terrifying and terrifying, which shocked Chang Chixiao.

Who killed my son!

An extremely angry roar came from Chang Chixiao's mouth, resounding throughout the void, and even making spiritual power restless, everyone was shocked and their hearts trembled.

Subsequently, news of Chang Mingyang and others being killed spread throughout Tianyang City.

The beast tide had just faded, and Tianyang City was still in the midst of blood. The news came out, which added a terrifying palpitations to Tianyang City.

Chang Mingyang, Qi Yuzhen and Teng Qing, the three of them are not weak, but overnight, all three of them died silently and no one noticed them.

Everyone was afraid that the next moment, whether this poisonous hand hidden in the dark would land on their heads.

Soon, this incident also spread to Wanjian Pavilion.

As the head of the pavilion, Fan Wujie pays great attention to this matter.

When the beast tide exploded, two people from the sixth level of the Heavenly Spirit appeared and besieged Chu Xingyun; after the beast tide broke out, the mysterious powerful man took action at night and killed the three Chang Mingyang.

Moreover, the storage rings on Chang Mingyang and the other two were taken away.

You know, when Chang Mingyang was cut off his right arm by Chu Xingyun, he was once discouraged. However, because of hatred, Chang Mingyang survived this hurdle. Not only did he break through his cultivation level, he also studied the left-hand sword technique, and his strength increased greatly.

Fan Wujie admired Chang Mingyang very much in this regard, so he took action himself and spent a lot of precious stones to forge the Killing Sword into a six-patterned king weapon, hoping to inspire Chang Mingyang with this.

But in the end, Chang Mingyang died and the sword was taken away. Wanjian Pavilion suffered heavy losses. How could Fan Wujie remain indifferent?

This time, the person in charge of investigating this matter was Fan Wuchen.

In just a few days, the small Tianyang City almost gathered all the sword masters of Wanjian Pavilion. Everyone could feel that an invisible storm had arrived and would cause a shocking shock at any time.

However, just the day before Fan Wuchen arrived, another major event happened in Tianyang City.

Meteor, missing!

The whereabouts are unknown!

Meteor is not a person from Wanjian Pavilion, but just a casual cultivator. There are not many people concerned about whether he leaves or not, but the time he leaves is too special.

Qi Yangchen, who had just disappeared and lost his son, immediately regarded the meteor as the murderer, feeling that the reason why the former left was to be a guilty person and wanted to escape fearing the crime.

Even Qi Yangchen pointed the finger at Ning Lefan, Lu Qingyao and others, slandering them as accomplices.

Suddenly, countless doubts, roars, and even slander emerged in Tianyang City, which was already in turmoil, and no one could live in peace.

Even Fan Wuchen's arrival failed to suppress these public opinion, so he could only send more people to block the entire Tianyang Mountains, hoping to find a meteor and unravel these truths.

In such a rigid situation, time passes particularly slowly.

Three days later, in Tianyang City.

Ning Lefan, Lu Qingyao and others were standing in a hall. Their faces were a little struggling, and their eyes were all embarrassed.

In front of them were four sword masters from the lineage of passing on the ritual.

Yun Changqing sighed and said slowly: I see your concern for Luo Yun, but it doesn’t make much sense to stay in Tianyang City. If you want to find Luo Yun, it’s better to leave it to the law enforcement lineage.

What is the point of returning to Wanjian Pavilion if he failed to find his master? Ning Lefan was impatient and responded immediately, his voice with an extremely firm attitude.

Luo Yun is the leader of the outer sect, and you are his personal disciples. After he disappeared, the important task of managing the outer sect fell on you.

Tang Yunhuan looked solemn and shouted: If you stay in Tianyang City for a long time, the outer gate will be in chaos. Luo Yun’s previous efforts will be completely in vain. If he returns safely in the future, he will never want to see the outer gate become a mess.

The outer door became a mess, it would be fine. If the internal affairs lineage seized this opportunity and re-installed the trustees, the outer door would inevitably fall into their hands again. Su Lengliu also spoke, his voice was very cold, and his words were even colder, which made everyone present shudder.

Before Luo Yun rectified the outer sect, the internal affairs line inserted countless close friends and firmly controlled the lifeline of the outer sect.

If the outer door falls into chaos and acts in the style of the internal affairs lineage, you will never miss this great opportunity. You will definitely regain the outer door and continue to make personal gain.

Su Lengliu, what you said is really interesting!

At this moment, a cold snorted sound came from not far away, and it was heard in everyone's ears very clearly.

I saw a group of figures appearing at the source of the sound, running quickly towards this side.

The speaker is Chang Chixiao.

He fell to the crowd, glanced at it, and said coldly: The outer door is already under the control of the internal affairs lineage. Now that Luo Yun is dead, he naturally wants to return to the internal affairs lineage. This is an indisputable fact.

Shut up!

Lu Qingyao suddenly shouted coldly, pointed at Chang Chixiao's nose and cursed: As long as the master's life and death have not been determined, the outer sect will never fall into your hands. If you dare to take the blame, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!

This is true. How can the master be influenced by others? Ning Lefan continued, not afraid of the might of Chang Chixiao and others, and took a step forward.

Afterwards, Lu Ling and Gu Xuanqing also took a step forward.

The five people stood side by side, facing Chang Chixiao and others. The sword intent emitted from their bodies actually seemed to be vaguely condensed.

Whether the outer sect is included in the internal affairs lineage is not your turn to speak. Faced with the anger of the five people, Chang Chixiao was not angry, but instead showed a smile.

Since the moment he set up a plan, all the people in front of him have been sentenced to death.

When he returns to Wanjian Pavilion, he will re-arrange his plans, kill all these people, and completely eliminate Chu Xingyun's remaining forces. Only in this way can the outer sect completely fall into his control.

His eyes slowly swept over. When he saw Lu Qingxuan, Chang Chixiao's gaze frozen and he snorted coldly: Eat something outside and snorted!

Upon hearing this, Lu Qingxuan's face turned pale, she lowered her head, and did not dare to look directly at Chang Chixiao.

The decision made by Chang Chixiao and Lu Qingxuan only require a clear conscience and have never caused any losses to the internal affairs lineage. She is your disciple at least, so why should she say such a word? Lei Yuanguang couldn't stand it and stared at Chang Chixiao coldly.

She disobeyed my orders and was no longer my disciple. What I just said is true. Since it is true, why can't I say it clearly?

Chang Chixiao emitted a hint of hostility, his eyes fell on Lu Qingxuan and others again, and he said in a dark voice: You people, relying on Luo Yun's protection, acted excessively, and repeatedly contradicted me. After Luo Yun died, he didn't expect you to be so arrogant. It seems that I need to discipline myself well, so as not to lose the face of Wanjian Pavilion in the future.

As he finished speaking, he took a step forward.

A rumbling sound came out, and the blazing sword light filled the void in an instant, turning into continuous fire clouds, from top to bottom, pressing straight towards Ning Lefan, Lu Qingxuan and others.

Chang Chixiao, you dare! Yun Changqing immediately shouted when he saw this.

But Chang Chixiao ignored it at all. The hot sword light was great, locked in Ning Lefan, Lu Qingxuan and others, hoping to vent their anger by punishing the group.

Boom boom boom boom!

The sword light was getting closer and closer, and it was about to be oppressed. Without warning, a threatening voice resounded throughout the void and said: Chang Chixiao, my disciple Luo Yun, it’s not your turn to discipline me!
Chapter completed!