"Report—"
At this moment, a panicked voice was heard, and two disciples covered in blood rushed in from outside the Hall of Longevity and fell to their knees with a thud.
"Reporting to the Sect Master, people from the Hehuan Sect broke in and we couldn't stop them at all. They even injured several of the mountain guarding disciples!"
Nangong Xuan and Lin Shan's expressions changed slightly, and they dispersed their aura at the same time.
"What are the people from the Hehuan Sect doing here?"
Nangong Xuan asked coldly, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
The Hehuan Sect actually dared to break into the Changsheng Sect and even injured the Changsheng Sect’s disciples. They were simply too arrogant.
However, Nangong Xuan knew that in this area of a thousand miles, the Hehuan Sect was the strongest, followed by the Tianmo Palace, and the Changsheng Sect was the weakest.
This time, the people from the Hehuan Sect came with ill intentions, forcing Lin Shan and Nangong Xuan to give up the confrontation.
No matter what, with external enemies at hand, if there is an internal conflict, I'm afraid Changshengmen will really be finished.
"Master, the people from the Hehuan Sect said... they are here to question us. They said that the Holy Son killed the son of the Seventh Elder of the Hehuan Sect, and they want us to hand over the Holy Son!"
The disciple glanced at Ling Xiao secretly and spoke slowly.
"What?! This is ridiculous. What is the relationship between the Holy Son of my Changsheng Sect and his Hehuan Sect? His Hehuan Sect is really going too far!"
Nangong Xuan's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of coldness.
"Hahaha... Sect Master Nangong, we came here uninvited, I hope you won't blame us!"
At this moment, a deep and loud laugh was heard outside the Hall of Longevity, causing Nangong Xuan and many elders' expressions to suddenly change.
When everyone walked out of the Hall of Eternal Life, they saw a group of powerful men in purple robes walking along the Changsheng Square.
The leader was a middle-aged man in a purple robe, who looked extremely handsome and dignified. He exuded the majesty of a superior, and his aura was not weaker than Nangong Xuan's.
This middle-aged man in purple robe is actually a powerful Grandmaster!
The dozen or so people behind him, young and old, all had cold expressions and extremely powerful auras.
“Lu Guanjie?!”
Nangong Xuan's eyes flashed, and he immediately recognized the middle-aged man in purple robe in front of him. He was the deputy leader of the Hehuan Sect, Lu Guanjie.
Moreover, Lu Guanjie has reached the third level of Grandmaster Realm, which makes him even stronger than Nangong Xuan.
Looking at the group of people in front of him, Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly.
He remembered Ma Jun, whom he had killed in the Ferocious Beast Mountain Range, and what Ling Kun had said. He was afraid that these people came just for him.
Ling Xiao also saw a familiar face among the group of people from the Hehuan Sect.
Liu Yiyi!
Liu Yiyi seemed to have seen Ling Xiao as well, and a hint of cold hatred flashed in her eyes.
"It turned out to be Vice Sect Master Lu. I wonder what important matter has Vice Sect Master Lu come to visit my Changsheng Sect? He even injured several disciples of my Changsheng Sect!"
Nangong Xuan said indifferently.
"I'm really sorry, Sect Master Nangong. Because of the emergency, your disciples didn't let us in, so we had to take action! But don't worry, Sect Master Nangong, those disciples didn't suffer any serious injuries!"
Stephen Lu said with a slight smile.
"As for coming to Changshengmen, it is naturally for important matters. I hope that Sect Master Nangong can cooperate!"
"What's up?"
Nangong Xuan said lightly.
"May I ask who is Ling Xiao, the Holy Son of your family?" Lu Guanjie glanced at everyone and asked.
"I am!"
Ling Xiao walked out and glanced at Stephen Lu indifferently.
Since the Hehuan Sect has already come to his door, Ling Xiao naturally will not back down.
"The fourth level of True Qi Realm? Is there no one left in your family? How could you let such a young boy be the Holy Son?" Lu Guanjie laughed in silence, obviously not believing it.
"Ling Xiao is the Holy Son of our Changsheng Sect! If you have anything to say, please tell me. If not, we will send you away!"
Nangong Xuan said coldly.
The relationship between Changsheng Sect and Hehuan Sect was not good to begin with, and was even somewhat hostile. What's more, Lu Guanjie and his group had injured the disciples of Changsheng Sect. They were so arrogant that Nangong Xuan naturally could not give them a good face.
"Are you really the Holy Son of the Changsheng Sect? That's disrespectful! The Holy Son was able to kill nine disciples of my Hehuan Sect in one breath. This fighting power is really impressive!"
Lawrence Lu's eyes fell on Ling Xiao, revealing a hint of strangeness.
Nangong Xuan's expression changed, and he said in a cold voice: "Deputy Sect Master Lu, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. You said Ling Xiao killed nine disciples of the Hehuan Sect, so show us the evidence, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"
Many disciples of the Changsheng Sect were also staring at Lu Guanjie and his group with eager eyes, with extremely angry expressions in their eyes.
Regardless of whether Ling Xiao killed the disciples of the Hehuan Sect or not, the Hehuan Sect actually came so brazenly to call for punishment. Did they really think that there was no one in the Changsheng Sect
"You little bastard, you still don't admit it? It was you who killed my grandson!"
Behind Lawrence Lu, a thin old man in a Taoist robe jumped out, staring at Ling Xiaodao with murderous intent in his eyes.
"This old man is called Ma Yan, the seventh elder of the Hehuan Sect, and the only top-grade alchemist in the Hehuan Sect!"
At this moment, Nangong Xuan's voice reached Ling Xiao's ears.
A top-grade alchemist
Ling Xiao was slightly stunned. It seemed that Ma Yan's status was like that of the great elder in Changsheng Sect. A top-grade alchemist was the foundation of a sect, and his status was simply incomparable to that of other ordinary elders.
No wonder Ma Yan was able to mobilize the deputy leader Lu Guanjie to come to Changshengmen to question him.
Ling Xiao glanced at Ma Yan and sneered, "Old man, keep your mouth shut! I don't even know who your grandson is, so how can I kill him? This is Changsheng Sect, not your Hehuan Sect!"
"You little bastard, I knew you wouldn't admit it so easily! But today I have the witnesses and evidence, so I'll make you give up completely!"
Ma Yan gave Ling Xiao a cold look, then slapped the storage bag at his waist, and suddenly a freezing ice coffin appeared in front of everyone.
Inside the ice coffin was the body of a young man, who looked pale and had no breath. Ling Xiao only took a glance and confirmed that it was Ma Jun, the man he had beaten to death.
"This is my grandson Ma Jun. He died in the Fierce Beast Mountain Range. His neck was crushed to death. However, his body is covered with the marks of the Little Vajra Fist. If you don't believe me, you can come and check it out!"
Ma Yan's eyes were filled with sorrow, and the hatred in his eyes became more intense as he looked at Ling Xiao.
"Little King Kong Fist?"
Nangong Xuan was slightly stunned, and his heart suddenly sank. If Ma Jun really died under the Little King Kong Fist, then things would be a bit difficult.
(End of this chapter)