A tall portrait standing in Yuhuamen Square.

In front of the portrait, many disciples were worshiping.

This portrait is a statue of the founder of the Yuhua Gate and the Yuhua Heavenly Lord.

There are many children who come to worship every day.

Especially for the disciples who are about to go down the mountain to perform their mission, they will take a stick of incense before leaving, hoping to get the protection of the Yuhua Heavenly Lord and be able to do their best.

"Brother Meng, do you say that if a person does something bad, should he be punished?" Lu Qian put on a incense stick.

"In this world, there is no one who does not do bad things. As for punishment, it depends on whether this person has a limit. If his tail is raised up to the sky, he will sooner or later become a big opponent." Meng Long bowed and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

"Where is the person who practices?" Lu Qian asked again by smacking his lips.

Meng Long smiled and said, "People who practice practice are the opposite. They are strong. Not to mention doing bad things, they are killing people and robbing people, committing evil deeds, massacre cities and destroying the country. No one dares to stand up and blame them, and they will flatter and please them."

"If you have strength, you can do whatever you want, and no one dares to say anything." Lu Qian realized that the way of practice is actually the way of kings and domineering.

The immortal way is unreasonable and only recognizes fists.

After celebrating the incense, Lu Qian and Meng Long left the square.

Suddenly, there was a riot in front of him, and a group of young Taoists wearing blood clothes and holding fairy hooks whizzing past the road.

"What happened? Even the law enforcement disciples were dispatched?"

"Who knows, go and have a look!"

"The news just came that Senior Brother Liu Haoran from the Inner Immortal Academy was killed in his home, and his head was blown up!"

"There is such a thing, let's go..."

A group of melon-eating people flocked to each other.

"Damn it, just after the incense, my companion died. This Hua Tianjun seems to be unsatisfied. Go and have a look!" Meng Long shouted, pulled Lu Qian and left.

"Let go, I'll leave myself."

Lu Qian broke free, what's the matter with the two big men holding hands?

"Hehe, I'm used to pulling women's hands." Meng Long scratched his head and smiled.

"A woman is full of mind, sooner or later you will be killed by a woman."

"Haha, that's fine, women will only increase my luck."

When they arrived at the Inner Immortal Courtyard, thousands of people had gathered in front of Liu Haoran's door.

There are people on trees, roofs, walls, etc. wherever they can stand, all of them are staring wide.

"Liu Haoran was really killed!"

"The murderer is too brave and actually takes action in the inner immortal courtyard. The inner immortal courtyard is the residence of the elders and inner disciples!"

"Who is the murderer? Have you found out?"

“…”

There was a lot of discussion around, and everyone was guessing.

More of fear.

The murderer even dared to kill Liu Haoran, but he might even kill them.

"Senior Brother Liu is so unlucky. He was fine yesterday. But today he was gone, it was gone. What a pity!" Meng Long sighed when he saw Liu Haoran's headless body being picked off from the wall by a law enforcement disciple.

"It's no pity. If you embark on the path of immortality, you will be destined to be in a mixed life and death. Maybe he did something he shouldn't do."

Looking at the countless disciples watching around, Lu Qian's mouth twitched.

Things seem to be a bit big.

Squirt!

In the distance, an extremely powerful sword roar suddenly came from the sky, cutting the white clouds in the sky to disperse, and a large piece of blank appeared in the sky.

Then, three Taoists flew over the Qingming sky.

These three Taoists were not riding a crane, but had a ray of rays of light under their feet, and their bodies were full of light, and their energy rushed to fight with bulls. They were much more majestic than riding a crane, like real immortals.

"This is the elder of Yuhuatian Palace!" Looking at the three elders who were flying over by the qi of the shiny light, Meng Long envied: "One day, I will become the elder of the real power."

These three elders slowly landed in Liu Haoran's yard, and the disciples around him were silent.

An elder raised his hair and blew a green air, and stroked his palm from the air. A golden embroidery needle emerged from Liu Haoran's finger and fell into the elder's hand.

"It turned out to be hidden in your fingers." Lu Qian said in a pity.

"The murder of elder Liu Haoran has been reported that the Supreme Master of the Head and the Supreme Master of the Head and the Supreme Master of the Head and the Supreme is inquiring about the real murderer, but it is highly likely that Liu Haoran's death should be related to the demon disciples of the Demon Sect discovered during the assessment of the Immortal Academy yesterday.

The elders' group has decided to eliminate 100,000 demon disciples on the ground and underground in Fangyuan. This matter will be issued through mission training. No matter the true disciple, inner disciple, or outer disciple, you can take on the mission!"

An elder wearing a purple Taoist robe, with electric currents all over his body flashing and a whisk in his hand spoke. Every word was like thunder, rolling and roaring, reaching the ears of every disciple around him.

"Anyone who kills a disciple of the tenth level of the Demon Sect's Demonic Way can obtain the qualification to be a disciple in the inner sect. Kill any true disciple and get a Yin-Yang Wansheng Pill!" Another elder spoke.

"The road to cultivation is full of thorns. When you embark on this path, you will be in a dilemma of life and death. Whether you stay in the door to practice or go out to practice depends on your own decision."

After the last elder said that, the three of them flew up and disappeared.

After the three elders conveyed the news, all the disciples immediately started to talk like a burst of trouble.

"A Yin and Yang Wansheng Pill!"

"According to rumors, this pill is 3,681 immortal medicine. It was made by the master of the master after thirty years after the Taoist artifact "Yunlei Tianfeng Furnace". One pill can increase the lifespan of a hundred and help people enter the secret realm of magical powers. The master of the master has only refined six pieces in total, each of which is a rare treasure! The treasure of the master of the master is now taken out as a reward!"

"This time, the demon disciples of the Demon Sect who are 100,000 miles from Fangyuan will suffer. The masters of the Mountain and River List among the inner disciples, and even the true disciples, will be dispatched!"

Listening to the discussion around, Meng Long said, "No matter what rewards we have, this trip, can be said to be unfavorable. Before we can take action, we will die first!"

"Come here!"

A voice came, but it was Wang Tiange who waved to them yesterday.

"Brother Li, don't pay attention to that Wang Tiange later. This guy is the legitimate son of my Dali Dynasty, King Wuping. He has a deep grudge with me. He is still famous for bad breath and a bad mouth." Meng Long whispered.

Lu Qian smiled, said nothing, and walked over with Meng Long.

"The plan has changed, come to Senior Brother Wan's house to discuss it." Wang Tiange glanced at Lu Qian, unable to hide his disgust in his eyes.

Senior Brother Wan, named Wan Haosheng, is an inner disciple, with a strength comparable to that of Liu Haoran, and is one of the people who lead the mission.

Wan Haosheng's home is also in the Neixianyuan, not far away.

After a while, I arrived at Wan Haosheng's house and saw Wan Haosheng sitting in the hall with the cold-tempered woman.

"It's all here." Wan Haosheng opened his eyes, glanced at Lu Qian, Meng Long, waved his hand to let them sit down.

Just as Lu Qian was about to sit down, a sneer came from beside him.

"You don't have to sit down. People with low strength only have the qualifications to stand. You can join because of Senior Brother Liu's face. He is dead now, but no one will support you!"

Wang Tiange looked at Lu Qian with an extremely contemptuous look.

People who practice cultivation are very realistic. Wang Tiange was very respectful to Liu Haoran yesterday. Today, when Liu Haoran died, he immediately turned against him.

"Yesterday you mocked me coldly. I am generous and don't care about you. You are still trying to be more greedy. Do you think I am a weak person?"
Chapter completed!