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The first thousand six hundred and eighty-two chapters, the teacher asks the crime!

Boom!

The earth shook, a bright glow bloomed in the distance, and powerful auras came across the sky.

The news that Ling Xiao was in charge of Fan Tianyin had spread throughout the War Temple, and even the God of War in the War Temple was alarmed.

Dressed in white clothes, he was extremely majestic and had an aloof temperament. His whole body was shrouded in a faint glow, and his face could not be seen clearly, but the vast power of the holy way completely shook the void.

Dao Fairy Flowers floated out of the void, golden lotuses filled the air, and mysterious visions lingered between heaven and earth, making everyone feel shocked.

The Supreme God of War from the Temple of War has arrived!

"See Lord Ares!"

Everyone's eyes showed a look of incomparable awe, and they all saluted the white-clothed God of War, their voices shaking the sky like thunder.

"No gift!"

The God of War said calmly, his eyes falling on Ling Xiao in the void.

Next to the God of War, there is an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a luxurious purple robe and holding a whisk. He looks like an immortal and has a majestic face. His aura is also extremely powerful and he is also a statue.

saint!

Behind the old man, there stood a middle-aged man in purple robe and a young man with an arrogant face. Each of them had extremely powerful auras. The middle-aged man in purple robe actually had the cultivation level of a nine-turn semi-saint. Even that face

The arrogant young man also has the strength to become a third-turn semi-saint.

"A person from Jiuchong Emperor Palace?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed sharply, and he immediately realized that the old man with white beard and hair and the people behind him were all from the Jiuzhong Emperor Palace, and they seemed to be coming with bad intentions.

"Lord God of War, is this son Long Aotian? I didn't expect that the War Palace has been weakened for millions of years, but today someone can be in charge of Pantian Seal. It's really gratifying! But if this son really kills my grandson, what else will he do?

Please Lord God of War, please don’t stop me!”

The old man with white beard and hair saw a hint of surprise in his eyes when he saw the changes in the Zhan Mountain below. Finally, his eyes fell on Ling Xiao's body, which was extremely deep, as if he wanted to see through Ling Xiao's whole body.

However, Ling Xiao used the secret technique of covering the sky at this moment, and the whole person looked like chaos. Although the old man was a saint, he could not see through Ling Xiao's reality.

"As expected, I came here for Huang Wuji!"

Ling Xiao's heart moved and he couldn't help but sneer.

The God of War's expression was very calm, as if he had no expression, and Yang Fan, who was dressed in white and elegant, bowed his hands to the old man and said: "Huang Sheng, we don't know why Huang Wuji died! Even if it is finally found out.

Who killed Huang Wuji cannot be generalized, please Huang Sheng can understand!"

Yang Fan knew that this old man's name was Huangtai, and he was the Supreme Elder of the Jiuzhong Emperor Palace. His strength was unfathomable. He had attained enlightenment and become a saint hundreds of thousands of years ago. No one knew what state he was in now.

Therefore, when Emperor Tai arrives at the Temple of War, the God of War will personally come to greet him.

"Oh, so you guys want to protect this kid?"

Huangtai said calmly, with a very indifferent expression.

There was a faint trace of holy power permeating his body, causing the surrounding void to tremble violently, and Yang Fan couldn't help but reveal a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Don't dare! Emperor Sage, why don't you wait until we find out about this matter and then see how to deal with it?"

Yang Fan smiled slightly and said.

Huang Tai glanced at the God of War and said: "Lord God of War, I am not an unreasonable person! As long as it is found that the death of my grandson has nothing to do with them, I will leave immediately! Therefore, I must use the holy way to inquire about the heart and investigate the war.

The hearts of Tian Xing and Long Aotian are in order to find out the real culprit who killed my grandson! I also ask Lord God of War to help me!"

As soon as Huang Tai finished speaking, Liu Wenzheng's expression suddenly changed.

He knew that Huang Wuji did indeed die in Ling Xiao's hands. If Huang Tai really used the Holy Way to Ask the Heart, the result would be clear immediately. Moreover, Ling Xiao still had the Wordless Heavenly Book in his hand.

In order to avenge Huang Wuji, or the Wordless Heavenly Book was exposed, I am afraid that the entire Temple of War will fall into a catastrophe.

And Ling Xiao is bound to die.

"No! Huangtai, this is my War Temple, not your Nine-Layer Emperor Palace. You want to use the Holy Way to interrogate the heart and torture the disciples of my War Temple just based on suspicion. What qualifications do you have? I don't agree. Lord War God, you

Do we really want this old man to do whatever he wants?"

Liu Wenzheng said with suppressed anger in his voice.

"Liu Wenzheng, you are already old! Your cultivation has fallen to the semi-saint realm. Do you think you are still a million years ago? I have evidence. Zhan Tianxing and Long Aotian both appeared at the place where my grandson died.

However, the two of them are the biggest suspects! I must demand a result today!"

Huangtai said indifferently, with a decisive meaning in his voice.

"Huang Tai, if it was still a million years ago, would you dare to be arrogant in front of me? Long Aotian is a member of my war palace. Now he controls Fan Tianyin and is the master of my war palace. Just because you are not qualified to fight against me.

He uses the holy way to inquire about the heart!"

Liu Wenzheng sneered and said without giving in.

There was a hint of coldness in Huangtai's eyes, and Liu Wenzheng's words seemed to touch his long-standing heart. He and Liu Wenzheng were figures of the same era. Millions of years ago, before the two of them achieved enlightenment and became saints, Liu Wenzheng was

Even after he attained enlightenment and became a saint, he was defeated several times by Liu Wenzheng, who caused him great shame and humiliation.

"Whoever dares to stop me from avenging Huang Wuji is my mortal enemy, Huang Tai!"

Huang Tai stared at Liu Wenzheng with cold eyes and said, the holy power all over his body was hidden, and his aura became extremely terrifying.

At this moment, Zhan Tianxing suddenly sneered and said: "Lord God of War, I can prove that the person who killed Huang Wuji was Long Aotian! He broke the covenant between our Temple of War and the Jiuzhong Emperor Palace, acted recklessly and abused

Killing innocent people is not worthy of being a disciple of my War Temple, let alone being in charge of Pantian Seal!"

Lei Qianjue also said indifferently: "Lord God of War, I also agree to use the holy way to ask the heart against Zhan Tianxing and Long Aotian. After all, this is related to the covenant between our God of War Temple and the Jiuzhong Emperor Palace. If it is finally found that they are not the murderers,

Of course, the misunderstanding can be eliminated! If someone is indeed found to be the murderer, it can be resolved and dealt with in time, without affecting the relationship between our War Temple and the Jiuzhong Emperor Palace!"

"I agree with what Deputy Palace Master Lei said! Lord God of War, this is not a simple matter, it is related to the safety of our War Temple! If there are any disciples who dare to destroy the brotherly relationship between our War Temple and the Nine Layers Emperor Palace, they should be punished!"

Xing Jun also stood up and echoed.

The atmosphere instantly became extremely subtle.


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