"Deputy Palace Master, what exactly happened? We have already prepared everything to attack Wuhun Mountain and are waiting to set off. How can we cancel it?"
"Yes, Deputy Hall Master, why didn't you go attack Wuhun Mountain after you entered the Holy Light Tower?"
"Deputy Hall Master, I don't know what happened in the Holy Light Tower, and the Hall Master, what happened to him?"
As soon as Xuan Zhan finished speaking, there was a lot of noise in the hall. The presence of two outsiders, Xu Zhiping and Huangfu Guiyi, made these temple elders worried and did not dare to ask. Now that they left, these
The temple elders could no longer hold back and spoke one after another.
Xuan Zhan did not make any reply to these people's inquiries. Even Donglin Yanxue, Han Xin and Bai Yu, who wanted to explain, were stopped by Xuan Zhan's message.
No one knows what happened in the Holy Light Tower except the six guardians.
Soon, all the temple elders gathered in the main hall and were ready to go, as well as several deputy hall masters except Xuan Zhan. Under Xuan Zhan's order, they were all full of doubts and unwillingness.
He reluctantly left here and disbanded all the forces that were already in preparation.
This operation, which gathered the strength of the entire Bright Temple to conquer Wuhun Mountain, came to an end with loud thunder and light rain.
The whole Guangming Temple was greatly shaken, and there was a lot of discussion surrounding this matter, but without exception, no one from the deputy palace master to the ordinary disciples knew the inside story.
However, the five guardians and Gongsun Zhi, who were the only ones who knew the inside story, still stayed at their original positions and did not leave.
However, Gongsun Zhi, who was going through ups and downs, seemed to have no intention to think about anything else. At this moment, he was still kneeling in front of the Holy Light Tower, his face pale, his eyes empty and lifeless, showing a sense of despair.
"Deputy Palace Master, why don't you reveal to everyone the secrets Master Qi Ling told us?" Bai Yu turned to look at Xuan Zhan and said rather dissatisfied.
Hearing this, Xuan Zhan let out a long sigh and said feebly: "Almost all the high-level officials in the Bright Temple hate the Wuhun lineage to the core, and they have an intractable hatred in their hearts. If under such a situation, the Wuhun lineage will be destroyed.
The announcement of the secret of the royal family will inevitably make everyone unable to accept it. They will not admit that the martial soul lineage, which has been their enemy for many years, is the royal family. The final result will only lead to the disintegration of the Temple of Light."
Xuan Zhan glanced at Han Xin, Bai Yu, Donglin Yanxue and Xuan Ming with a serious face, and said in an extremely cautious tone: "For the stability of the Bright Temple and the secret of the Wuhun lineage, all of us must
Confidential."
"The deputy temple master is right. The secrets of the Wuhun lineage cannot be announced now." Han Xin also spoke. Although he did not gather the soul tree and step into the ranks of the temple elders, as the master of a peak, he also
He is an old man from the Guangming Temple, and he has a deep understanding of the grudges between the Wuhun lineage and the Guangming Temple.
"But, the second senior brother is obviously from the royal family. If we don't tell them the true identity of the Wuhun lineage, will so many people in the Guangming Temple continue to hate the second senior brother?" Bai Yu stamped his feet bitterly, feeling very unwilling to do so.
.However, she obviously also understood that dealing with the relationship between the Guangming Temple and the Wuhun lineage might not be as simple as imagined, so she had to vent her anger on Gongsun Zhi: "Gongsun Zhi, you are gone now
God-Slaying Sword, do you think that with your status as the God of Light, you are still qualified to sit in the position of the master of the palace?"
Her words seemed to have touched Gongsun Zhi's sore spot, which immediately made Gongsun Zhi furious: "Get out, get out, get everyone out of here, get out of here, Lord of the Palace."
Outside the Temple of Light, Gongsun Zhi, who was still wearing the robe that symbolized the master of the temple, was walking on the deserted plain in despair, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and he looked like a walking corpse.
He does not have any followers around him. Although he is still the nominal master of the Temple of Light, it is obvious that few people pay attention to him as the master of the temple.
Even if there is a trace of Tai Zun's blood in his body, it still cannot bring about even a slight change in him.
Because he no longer has the God-Slaying Sword!
There is no doubt that in the eyes of all the high-level officials in the Temple of Light, the Guardian Holy Sword is far more noble than the so-called Supreme Bloodline!
At this moment, an old man appeared silently in front of Gongsun Zhi and said with an indifferent look: "Palace Master, our ancestor wants to see you!"
"Who is your ancestor?" Gongsun Zhi raised his head with a dull expression.
A meaningful smile appeared on the old man's face and he said: "You will know who the ancestor is when you go there!"
After that, the old man took Gongsun Zhi away by force with a wave of his hand, regardless of whether Gongsun Zhi agreed or not.
Not long after the old man left, in the blink of an eye, Xuan Zhan, the deputy master of the Temple of Light, suddenly appeared here, with Xuan Ming also standing by his side.
"Dad, should we stop it? Gongsun Zhi is also a member of the Temple of Light after all?" Xuan Ming turned his head and looked at Xuan Zhan.
Xuan Zhan's eyes were deep and he said calmly: "This is the bitter fruit planted by Gongsun Zhi himself. All consequences should be borne by him. Let's go back."
The Zhongtian family, as the supreme emperor Huangfu Guiyi, is sitting in a majestic hall with a gloomy face at the moment. In addition to him, Xu Zhiping, the ancestor of the Xu family's Taishi realm, is also there.
Here, the face is equally gloomy and terrifying.
Apart from the two of them, there was no one else in the huge palace.
At this moment, an old man walked in from outside. Before the old man could salute, Huangfu Guiyi's cold voice came out first: "Did you bring someone here?"
"Ancestor Qi, I have followed your instructions and brought Gongsun Zhi here intact." The old man looked respectful, and with a wave of his hand, he released Gongsun Zhi who was imprisoned in the portable temple.
"It has nothing to do with you here, get out!" Huangfu Guiyi waved his hand to the old man.
The old man bowed to Huangfu Guiyi and Xu Zhi with a respectful expression, and obediently withdrew without saying a word.
"Gongsun Zhi, what happened in the Holy Light Tower? Was your God-Slaying Sword really taken away by the Holy Light Tower Artifact Spirit?" Xu Zhiping stared at the lost Gongsun Zhi with a cold tone.