Abbot Huijue asked: "Master Yuanchen, I wonder where your disciple is now?" Yuanchen shook his head and said: "According to reports from my disciples, that disciple left the cave late last night and never came back.
, I think he fled out of fear of crime. Although Pindao has sent people out to search, but it has been so long, I am afraid there will be no harvest. Alas, if the master uncle is here, there may be a glimmer of hope." At this time, there has been a glimmer of hope.
Tang Yunlong, who was silent, suddenly said: "Yuanchen, I believe you are not lying. But I have a question. The other party has been lurking beside you for more than ten years. There are so many opportunities to attack, so why did you choose to attack last night?
"
Yuan Chen said: "The Xuantian Pill is the treasure of Xuantian Temple. It is usually stored in the attic of Xuantian Temple. There are special law enforcement disciples responsible for guarding it. Therefore, even if he is unconscious, Pindao will
I couldn't get the Xuantian Pill. Since I came to attend the Cultivation Conference this time and it would take a long time, Pindao took the Xuantian Pill with him just in case. The other party took advantage of this opportunity to take action."
Tang Yunlong nodded, and then asked: "Yuanchen, if the Xuantian Pill is recovered, are you willing to save that girl Yurou?" Yuanchen smiled bitterly: "Rather than have her stolen, Pindao would rather save this girl.
A little girl's life. It's just..." Before he could finish, Tang Yunlong said, "Okay, as long as you agree. I will help find the lost Xuantian Pill."
At this moment, a disciple of Xuantian Temple hurried in from outside the cave and reported: "Master Temple, we have found the traitor!" Yuan Chen quickly raised his hand and said: "Bring him in quickly.
." After a while, two disciples of Xuantian Temple were seen slowly walking into the hall carrying a corpse. When Yuan Chen saw this, his expression changed slightly, and he said in shock: "Dead?" That Xuantian
The disciples replied: "Master Guan, we found him in a mountain col ten miles away near Zhonghua Mountain. When we arrived, he had been dead for a long time." Abbot Huijue stood up and recited "Amitabha"
, and then walked to the side of the corpse, and saw that the deceased's face was pale, with dots of corpse spots on it. The long hair on his head was slightly damp, probably contaminated by morning dew. And on the chest of the deceased
, there was a faint blood stain. In addition, there was a tear on the clothes, which seemed to have been caused by a sharp weapon.
At this time, Tang Yunlong also stood up and walked to the body. His eyes glanced at the face of the deceased a few times, and then said: "This guy's mouth was slightly open and his eyes were wide open. It means that he was very frightened before he died and he didn't expect it at all."
Someone will kill him." Yuan Chen turned to the disciple of Xuantian Temple and asked, "Did you find anything on his body?" The disciple shook his head and said, "Master of the temple, I have searched and found nothing.
No." Abbot Huijue leaned over to check the wound of the deceased and said: "This man's fatal wound was on his chest. Judging from the shape of the wound, it was caused by a long sword. Moreover, the long sword penetrated from his chest all the way.
Through the back, it shows that the person who did it is very close to him. From this point, it can be sure that the person who did it knows him. In my opinion, that person should be here to help him. "
Tang Yunlong responded: "Master is right. The other party is doing this just to kill people and silence them so that we can't find any clues."