Li Xiuyi snorted and said coldly: "Just now the disciples from Dajue Temple came to deliver a message, saying that all the disciples of one of my branches in Lingyun Palace were killed by Leng Xuan, and that he is now heading to other branches.
Elder Yuan, although I very much agree with your original approach of ruining Leng Xuan's reputation, I do not allow such losses to occur. Do you understand?" Yuan Dongyang's face changed slightly and asked: "What does the palace master mean?
Li Xiuyi said coldly: "Find him in front of Dajue Temple and kill him." Yuan Dongyang nodded and said: "I understand, I will do it immediately." After saying that, he walked out quickly. At this time, in
Outside Lingyun Palace, Jingwu had already joined other disciples from Dajue Temple.
After leaving the mountain gate, Yuanji asked: "Uncle, how are you? Did you ask anything?" Jingwu shook his head and said: "Li Xiuyi's mouth is very tight and he can't ask anything valuable. I just asked
When he was talking, he didn't tell the truth at all." Yuanzhi asked puzzledly: "Why do you say that?" Jingwu replied: "It's very simple. Leng Xuan is obsessed with seeking revenge from Lingyung Palace, which shows that his obsession is very deep.
.After a person becomes a demon, his original memories will be suppressed, but everything that happened before he became a demon will be deeply engraved in his mind." Yuanji suddenly said: "Uncle Master thinks Ling Yun
Is there a problem in the palace?" Jingwu nodded and said, "Yes. I do have this suspicion. That night, someone suddenly attacked Zenming Temple. My senior brother and I immediately chased him out. When we came back, everyone in the temple was attacked.
Killed, only Leng Xuan was there intact. After returning to Dajue Temple, I felt something was wrong. The cultivators who attacked Zen Ming Temple were elusive and never appeared again after that night. So I have
One hypothesis is whether someone deliberately lured us out and framed Leng Xuan. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain the purpose of the appearance of those mysterious cultivators." Enji asked: "Uncle Master, have you told the abbot?
?"
Jingwu nodded and said: "As I said, Master also thinks there are many doubts about this matter. Therefore, he asked me to bring Leng Xuan back intact, and no one is allowed to hurt him until the matter is found out." Yuanji scratched his head.
Said: "If this is the case, then we must find Leng Xuan as soon as possible. Once he commits an unforgivable crime during this period, he will not be able to escape punishment even if he is framed." Jingwu nodded.
"You are right." After a pause, he whispered: "Yuanzhi, take two disciples and secretly monitor the people in Lingyun Palace. If my assumption is correct, Lingyun Palace will probably treat Leng Xuan."
Take action." Yuanji responded: "I understand." After saying that, he called two disciples and separated from everyone.
The next day, as late night approached, in a small county town, people were already sleeping peacefully, and the streets were dark. At this time, a young man stained with blood walked slowly along the road, heading towards the five-story building in front of him.
He walked toward the small building. When he got closer, the young man stopped walking, then kicked open the iron door and rushed in. However, the young man soon found that the small building was empty and there was no one. He frowned slightly.
He turned around and walked out. When he walked out of the door, he suddenly found a middle-aged man standing outside. The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes were gloomy, and his face was full of coldness.