In the field, Ye Xuan had a ferocious face and a sensation of murderous intent on his body.

And the powerful Taoist sè in the field were also extremely heavy!

Daoting actually took action!

At this time, Zhu Jianshen suddenly said, "Mr. Ye, can you tell me in detail about the previous situation?"

Ye Xuan slowly closed his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "I have already said it! As soon as I entered the secret room, the mysterious strong man appeared in front of me. Hanzhi wanted to call someone, but the mysterious strong man took action directly! Then he became like this."

Zhu Jianshen said in a deep voice: "But we did not find the strong man of Dao Ting!"

Ye Xuanshen suddenly became solemn, "The other party is very strong, because I and Half of the Capital didn't have time to fight back!"

As he said that, he shook his head, "If I hadn't been strong enough in my body, I'd probably have all my soul and soul destroyed!"

Zhu Jianshen glanced at Ye Xuan's body and had to say that Ye Xuan's injuries were indeed very serious.

After a while, Zhu Jianshen said, "Young Master Ye, go and heal your wounds first!"

At this time, Ye Xuan's face suddenly changed drastically, "No! My Taoist Sutra is gone!"

Taoist scripture!

Zhu Jianshen frowned slightly, "Tao Jing?"

Ye Xuan nodded, with a look of horror on his face, "Yes, before I came, I brought five volumes of Taoist scriptures, but now, it's gone! It's gone!"

Hearing this, the strong men in the Dao Tombs on the field looked at each other.

At this moment, an old man suddenly said in a deep voice: "It must be Dao Ting!"

Another strong man nodded, "There is no one else except Dao Ting! We are still careless this time!"

Zhu Jianshen suddenly said, "Young Master Ye, go and heal the wound first! Heal the wound first!"

Ye Xuan glanced at Zhu Jianshen, he hugged his fists, and then turned around and left.

After Ye Xuan left, Zhu Jianshen's eyes slowly closed.

At this time, the old man beside Zhu Jianshen suddenly said, "Don't you believe him?"

Zhu Jianshen shook his head, "This matter is a bit strange! But he has no reason to kill half of it! Moreover, even if he has a reason to kill half of it, he cannot do it in a flash. The strength of the person who takes action must be far more than half of it. Moreover, the injury he suffered was not fake, and he was indeed extremely injured and almost broke his body. Furthermore, he is a sword cultivator, and the power just now did not fluctuate the sword energy and sword intent..."

As he said that, he looked into the distant sky and whispered: "All signs indicate that the person who took action was not him... But I still feel that this matter is a bit strange!"

The old man said in a deep voice: "Even if he has the ability to kill half of the Zhi, he has no reason to kill half of the Zhi! The current five-dimensional universe already has the Dao Ting, the enemy, and Ye Xuan, he, would not be stupid enough to kill half of the Zhi at this time, and be an enemy of my Dao Tomb. Therefore, I think the person who takes action may be from the Dao Ting. And the reason why the other party took action was obviously that he did not want my Dao Tomb to marry Ye Xuan, or in other words, the other party did not want the Taoist sutra to fall into the hands of my Dao Tomb!"

Taoist scripture!

Zhu Jianshen's pupils suddenly shrank, "I almost ignored this... Taoist scripture! Ye Xuan had no reason to kill half of it, but Dao Ting had it!"

Speaking of this, his face became a little ugly, "We are so stupid! Ye Xuan came here this time, not empty-handed, but brought five volumes of Taoist sutras, five volumes of Taoist sutras! How could the Taoist court let those five volumes of Taoist sutras fall into our hands? If I were them, I would have taken action to stop them at all costs."

The old man nodded, "We were careless this time!"

As he said that, he looked at Zhu Jianshen, "What should I do now?"

Zhu Jianshen said with a grim voice: "I inform Luohu that the goddess was killed by a strong man in the Daoting Sect!"

The old man nodded, "Okay!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

In the field, Zhu Jian was silent.

In fact, he suspected Ye Xuan, so he should say

Qingcheng, Ye family, ancestral temple.

"The ancestors are above, Ye Xuan has no talent and no virtue... From now on, the position of Prince Ye Xuan will be dismissed and inherited by Ye Lang."

The person who spoke was an old man in a black robe.

Not far behind the old man, there was a boy standing with a faint smile on his lips. This person was Ye Lang.

On both sides are the elders of the Ye Mansion.

"Why!"

At this moment, a timid voice suddenly rang in the ancestral hall.

Everyone looked at the sound and saw a little girl standing at the door. The little girl was about twelve or thirteen years old. She held the corner of her skirt tightly with her hands, her face with a trace of sickly pale, she looked a little weak, and her eyes with a hint of timidity.

The little girl is Ye Ling, who is Ye Xuan's real sister. When she heard that the family wanted to dismiss Ye Xuan, she rushed over regardless of her illness.

The old man in black robe frowned, "Ye Ling, what are you doing!"

The little girl named Ye Ling bowed to everyone in the ancestral hall and said timidly: "Great Elder, my brother Ye Xuan is the prince, why do you want to ruin him for no reason?"

Dachang looked at Ye Ling coldly, "This is a family matter. What are you talking about? Go down!"

Ye Ling was obviously a little afraid and did not dare to look directly at the elder, but she did not leave, but mustered up the courage to enter the ancestral hall. She saluted the elders on both sides of the field again, "Elders, my brother is competing with the Li family for the mining rights of the mine with the Li family in Nanshan. He is now fighting for the family, and his life and death are unknown, but the family is now abolishing his position as prince with a false excuse at this moment. This is really unfair."

"presumptuous!"

The elder suddenly said angrily: "Whether to destroy him or not, it's not your turn to say something like a little girl. When someone comes, drag her down for me."

At this moment, the new crown prince Ye Lang suddenly smiled and said, "We should rely on thirty responsibilities to serve as a warning to others!"

The Great Elder said coldly: "Then let's take thirty slaughter!"

Soon, two guards from Ye Mansion rushed in.

Ye Ling held his eyes and said in a angrily manner: "It's not fair. My brother has been living and dying for so many years, and he is even fighting for his family at this moment. The family is unfair to him..."

One of the guards glanced at the new crown prince Yelang. He knew that his chance to perform had come.

The guard smiled coldly, "Young Master Ye Lang inherited the prince, and it is what everyone wants. What are you calling for?" As he said that, he raised his hand and slapped Ye Ling in the face.

Bang!

A crisp slap sounded, and Ye Ling's right face suddenly became red and swollen, but she did not cry, but just covered her cheeks tightly.

Ye Lang looked at the guard and smiled and said, "What's your name?"

The guard quickly bowed, "Subordinate Zhang Mu, have you seen the prince."

Ye Lang nodded, "You are very good. After I become the prince, I need ten personal guards. From now on, you can be my personal guards."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Mu was overjoyed and quickly bowed deeply, "I used to go through fire and water for the prince, and I will never refuse!"

Ye Lang nodded slightly, "Drag it down, this person disturbs the ancestral hall, don't hold back, do you understand?"

Zhang Mu looked at Ye Lang and saw the murderous intent in Ye Lang's eyes. He understood. He grabbed Ye Ling's hair and dragged it out.

At this moment, Zhang Mu suddenly stopped when he saw something.

In the ancestral temple, everyone turned to look outside the ancestral temple.

Not far from the ancestral hall, a young man was coming towards the ancestral temple. The young man was wearing a tight robe, which was tattered and covered with blood.

The person who came was Ye Xuan who rushed back from Nanshan!

Seeing Ye Xuan, a yin sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Lang's mouth. In the ancestral temple, the elders frowned.

The elder's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was terrifyingly heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the distance, when Ye Xuan saw Ye Ling dragging in Zhang Mu's hand, his face suddenly became ferocious, "Who gave your dog courage to touch my sister?"

When Zhang Mu saw Ye Xuan, his face changed drastically. He quickly looked at Ye Lang and was about to speak, at this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly jumped in front of him like a tiger. Before the latter could react, Ye Xuan punched him in the face.

Bang!

Zhang Mu's head was dizzy and he staggered and fell.

Ye did not stop, and he rushed towards Zhang Mu again. At this moment, the Ye corridor in the ancestral temple suddenly said angrily: "Ye Xuan, he is my person, you dare..."

Ye Xuan suddenly stepped on Zhang Mu's chest.

puff!

Zhang Mu suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lang's face became extremely ugly, while Ye Xuan looked up at him and said with a grim voice: "Your person?"

As he said that, he suddenly stepped on Zhang Mu's face.

Zhang Mu's whole face was instantly bloody and he kept wailing, "Criminal, save me..."

Ye Xuan ignored Zhang Mu who was wailing and crying for help. He walked to Ye Ling's side. Seeing Ye Ling's appearance, Ye Xuan's heart was cut like a knife. He clenched his hands tightly, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

When Ye Ling saw Ye Xuan, tears suddenly burst out from her eyes, "Brother, it hurts, it hurts so much..."

Hearing this, Ye Xuanshen became ferocious. The next moment, he rushed to Zhang Mu and then suddenly kicked Zhang Mu's head.

Bang!

Qingcheng, Ye family, ancestral temple.

"The ancestors are above, Ye Xuan has no talent and no virtue... From now on, the position of Prince Ye Xuan will be dismissed and inherited by Ye Lang."

The person who spoke was an old man in a black robe.

Not far behind the old man, there was a boy standing with a faint smile on his lips. This person was Ye Lang.
To be continued...