After beheading Zhou Yuan, the master of Luoxue Peak, Jian Chen didn't stay for a long time, turned around and left. As for anything on Zhou Yuan's body, he didn't move, for fear of leaving any clues.
Next, Jian Chen went to a hidden place to remove his disguise, regained his identity as the Holy Master of Light, Chang Yang, avoided the Foreign Affairs Hall, and returned to Feiyun Peak in the Temple of Light very low-key.
The news of the death of Luoxue Peak’s Peak Master was soon known to the Temple of Light. Not long after Jian Chen returned to Feiyun Peak, the Holy Temple of the Temple of Light stood above the clouds. Three elders left the Temple of Light with a few guards wearing purple robes, and soon arrived at the place where the Fallen Snow Peak fell.
Looking at this group of corpses that have almost turned into a pile of flesh, the three temple elders who came from the temple to raise their troops all had a gloomy face, which was extremely ugly.
The place where Zhou Yuan fell is the only way to return to the Temple of Light. It is not far from the headquarters of the Temple of Light. However, some people dare to kill Zhou Yuan, the leader of the first peak. This is in the three temples. From the elder's point of view, he was simply slapping the face of the Temple of Light naked.
"Zha, we must get this in to the end. The murderer who killed Zhou Yuan must not let it go."
"It's unreasonable to dare to kill the master of Yifeng outside our Guangming Temple. This person simply did not put our Guangming Temple in his eyes..."
"Go back immediately and invite Keqing Mutian, let him go back in time here, I want to know everything that happened here before..."
The three temple elders were furious. They wouldn't care about Zhou Yuan's life or death, but what they cared about was the majesty of the Temple of Light.
The dignified master of Yifeng was ruthlessly beheaded on the only way back to the Temple of Light. If the matter is not thoroughly investigated and the murderer is brought to justice, then the Temple of Light will be damaged.
Soon, an old man in a gray robe came here under the leadership of several purple-robed guards.
This person is Mutian. He is not a Saint Master of Light, but a martial artist. He has entered the Promise Realm for the first time in his cultivation base. He holds the position of guest minister in the Temple of Light and enjoys the same status as the elders of the Temple.
As soon as Kita came here, he immediately cast a secret technique to make the time go back and show everything that happened in the past.
Soon, the detailed process of the beheading of Luoxue Peak by Jian Chen was clearly displayed. But when he saw that Luo Xuefeng's main body and spirit were completely destroyed with just one palm, whether it was the three temple elders or Mutian Keqing, their eyes narrowed slightly.
"This person's strength is very strong, and his combat power is probably half a foot into the Beginning Realm. When I look back in time, it's all very difficult." Kitian Keqing said with an expressionless face.
"It seems that this black-clothed man once had a grudge with Zhou Yuan. The death of Luoxue Peak's Peak Master should be a vendetta..."
"Hmph, no matter what the reason for Zhou Yuan's death, but he is the leader of the first peak of our Guangming Temple after all, and the fall of the leader of the first peak, our temple will definitely pursue it to the end..."
"Record this person's face and immediately want this person..."
The three temple elders spoke out and decisively ordered the man in black to be wanted.
Soon, the wanted order was issued from the hands of several temple elders, and they began to search for the murderer who killed Zhou Yuan throughout the barren state.
At the same time, the investigation of the man in black was also launched at the same time.
After all, the Temple of Light is the top power in the barren state, and the bigger the power, the more concerned about its own majesty, the fall of the Lord of the Peak, and the only way to return to the Temple of Light. The bottom line of the Temple of Light has been touched, and the Temple of Light will never give up.
At the same time, in the sacred hall of Guangming Temple, Donglin Yanxue, dressed in white, with a refined temperament, was sitting cross-legged on the bed and closed her eyes.
There are only less than three days before the battle of the Holy Son. She must adjust her state to the peak and compete for this position that she yearns for with the most powerful attitude.
At this moment, the door of the room was opened, and a graceful and luxurious woman came in from outside. Although she was already middle-aged, she still had her charm, her skin was extremely fair, and she was full of a mature beauty.
"Yanxue has seen Shizun!" Seeing this middle-aged woman, Donglin Yanxue immediately got out of bed and saluted respectfully.
This middle-aged woman is the master worshipped by Donglin Yanxue in the Guangming Temple, and she is also one of the temple elders, named Mushui.
Mushui nodded, she looked at Donglin Yanxue softly, and said, "Yanxue, this time for the teacher, I have one thing to tell you, among the nine huts you selected before, Luoxue is among them. The peak master Zhou Yuan has already fallen, and there is no one of the nine squires now, and a new candidate will be decided soon."
"Luoxuefeng Peak Master is dead?"
Hearing this, a strange look flashed across Donglin Yanxue's beautiful eyes.
"Yes, he died, and he died on the only way to return to the Temple of Light. The person who killed him was so daring and dared to do it outside the Temple of Light." Mu Shui said.
"Master, do you know who the murderer who killed Zhou Yuan was? This Peak Lord Luoxue is one of my squires after all. He was killed by someone, so at this time, I can't stay out of it." Donglin Yanxue asked.
"The face of the murderer already exists, it is in this memory spar, but you are too weak now, and you must not seek revenge for Zhou Yuan. Because this murderer is very powerful, according to our inference, I am afraid that only the temple elders Only a first-level character can deal with him."
"In the past two days, you should adjust your situation well. The new squire will be resolved for you by the teacher." Mu Shui set up the memory spar for a moment, and was about to turn around and leave.
"Master, for the remaining one, it's better to let the disciples decide." Donglin Yanxue said immediately.
Mushui froze for a while. She looked back at Donglin Yanxue and sighed, "You still want to win a spot for that low-level disciple of Feiyun Peak? Unfortunately, his strength is too weak."
"Master, this disciple owes Changyang a huge favor. This time, you should help a group of disciples and ask them to repay this favor. Otherwise, the disciples will feel ashamed of others, and their thoughts will be incomprehensible. I'm afraid it will affect them. future cultivation." Donglin Yanxue begged bitterly.
Mushui sighed lightly, and there was a hint of helplessness in his expression: "Okay, it's up to you to be your teacher. For the rest of the elders, try your best to persuade you for your teacher. As for whether it will be successful in the end, you can't decide for your teacher."
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On Feiyun Peak, Jian Chen also sat cross-legged in the cave, his eyes flickering with light, revealing the color of contemplation.
"Although Luoxue Peak's death leaves one of the nine squires vacant, Donglin Yanxue also said that she does not have full confidence on her side, so I can't put all my hopes on Donglin. On Lin Yanxue."
"Looks like it's time to look for Xuanming." Jian Chen secretly said in his heart, after making up his mind, a wisp of his divine sense immediately entered the Zhenzhen Tower. (To be continued)