The fire was raging, less than half an hour after the three people left.
An old man wearing a yellow cloth shirt with white hair appeared outside the Qinglong Temple, and next to him there was a man in a black robe.
In the dark night, this man's eyes were shining with green light.
"What? How could this happen?"
The white-haired old man was shocked.
"No, something may have happened to the deputy leader."
The man in black robe said solemnly.
The two people quickly flew into the Qinglong Temple, but the fire had already formed a sea of fire and could not be extinguished. They could only watch the Qinglong Temple being destroyed.
The fire burned for more than ten hours. When the sky dawned, the entire Qinglong Temple was burned to the point of losing its frame, leaving only black ashes on the ground.
"The aura of the deputy leader has completely disappeared. He may have left, or he may have met with misfortune."
The man in black robe shook his head slightly.
"Asshole!"
"Who is it? Dare to kill me, the Great Immortal of Shamanism? Is it the Dingxian Sect?"
The white-haired old man was furious.
"possible!"
"Zhao Tianci reported before that two elders of the Dingxian Sect, Shi Qianjin and Mo Dohun, came to cause trouble."
"The two sides fought fiercely because of this, and Mo Douhun was seriously injured and almost lost his life."
"The Dingxian Sect has always regarded itself as aloof and arrogant, so how can they give up?"
The man in black robe whispered.
"Feng Xiaolong!"
The white-haired old man gritted his teeth: "Do you really think my shamanism is afraid of you? I will never let you go."
"Help, help..."
When the two were about to leave, a cry for help suddenly came from their ears.
"Someone!"
The two hurriedly searched, and finally found a Qinglong Temple disciple whose whole body was scorched, and who was already dying among the burned ruins.
"Soul Locking Technique!"
The man in black robe took out a black talisman, flicked it on fire, and finally smeared the black ash on the disciple's lips.
"Two great immortals, save me, I don't want to die..."
The person whose life was hanging by a thread suddenly opened his eyes, as if he was resurrected again.
"Don't panic, I will save you."
"Tell me, what happened? Where is Liu Daxian?"
The white-haired old man asked in a low voice.
"Come... here are three young people, two women and one man."
"They killed all the disciples of Xiantang. Even Liu Daxian was no match, so they had no choice but to take advantage of the chaos and escape."
The other party replied.
"What?"
"Those two women and one man? Are they from the Immortal Sect?"
The white-haired old man asked again.
"No, no, they are not from the Dingshan sect."
The disciple shook his head repeatedly.
"Oh? Who is that?"
Both of them were shocked. Who was so bold? Even the northern shamans dared to offend?
What's more important is that even Liu Daxian is no match. These three people are by no means ordinary people.
"All I know is that the man's last name seems to be Xiao. I don't know what his name is..."
The disciple shook his head and said.
"What did you say? Your surname is Xiao?"
The man in black robe's eyes changed and he asked hurriedly: "This man is in his early twenties, about 1.8 meters tall, and has a pair of particularly conspicuous sword eyebrows..."
He described his appearance in detail, and his disciples nodded in response.
"Yes, that's him!"
"Hmph, as expected."
The man in black robe smiled evilly: "Huang Taixian, that guy is Xiao Feng, you know him too."
This white-haired old man is none other than the famous Wong Tai Sin, one of the five great immortals of shamanism.
"Xiao Feng? So it's him?"
"This bastard, he is so courageous."
"Back then he destroyed my Immortal Temple, killed my disciple Bai Wengtong, and almost seriously injured my soul."
"This time he destroyed the Qinglong Temple and made Liu Daxian ignorant of life and death."
"I can't get rid of the anger in my heart unless I cut him into pieces."
"Gather your troops immediately and prepare for action tonight."
Wong Tai Sin looked ferocious and gnashed his teeth in anger.
"What Wong Tai Sin said is absolutely true."
The man in black robe bowed slightly: "If this person named Xiao is not eliminated, our shamanism will never be peaceful, but..."
"Just what?"
Wong Tai Sin asked angrily.
"I have been secretly investigating him for a long time. This guy is a master of magic and martial arts. He is a monster that is rare to see in a century."
"He upset the entire Northern Martial Arts Alliance by himself. The two deputy alliance leaders died and escaped, and they were all defeated at his hands."
"If we don't have a careful plan, we may lose more than we gain."
The man in black robe reminded.
"Oh? Is he so powerful?"
Wong Tai Sin said doubtfully.
"Wong Tai Sin, do I dare to tell lies in front of you?"
"If you insist on taking action, my subordinates will arrange it immediately."
The man in black robe bowed.
Huang Taixian was silent for a moment and asked coldly: "Then what do you think we should do? The leader is practicing in seclusion."
"Several other deputy leaders are also in charge of their respective immortal halls. You can't just kill one of them and alarm everyone, right?"
The man in black robe smiled evilly: "Wong Tai Sin, why not... let's frame him and watch the two tigers fight behind our backs, so we can reap the benefits."
"Oh? Tell me about it?"
Wong Tai Sin also showed interest.
The man in black robe whispered a few words in a low voice, and Wong Tai Sin immediately showed a sly smile.
"Hahaha...Okay, I'll do as you say."
"yes!"
A cold light flashed from the corner of the black-robed man's eyes, filled with murderous intent.
Xiao Feng, you ruined my family back then.
This time, I want you to taste this painful feeling.
"Um...Dear Immortal, help me..."
The disciple struggled for a moment, then stared motionless.
The black ash smeared on his mouth instantly turned gray-white, and the man died.
Wong Tai Sin and the man in black robe flew away without even looking at each other.
…
Hua Murong stayed at the Dragon Boxing Hall for the time being. If the matter at Nanjianmen was not resolved, she would not dare to run around.
After destroying the Qinglong Temple, Xiao Feng was not in a good mood, but instead felt a little more worried.
Shamanism is spread throughout the north, and Liu Daxian is one of the five immortals. The news of her murder will definitely outrage the entire shamanism.
Early the next morning, Xiao Feng came to the martial arts gym.
He called all the Xu family brothers and sisters, the Xue family brothers and sisters, Deng Ao, Luo Lingzi, Master Jin and others over?
"Master, something happened?"
When Luo Lingzi saw this situation, she knew it was not simple.
"Well! You have all been on alert lately, I'm afraid something big is going to happen."
Xiao Feng looked at everyone with a serious look on his face.
When everyone heard this, their faces all changed, and everyone seemed a little nervous.
"What? Are you scared?"
"Don't think that you can sit back and relax after joining my martial arts gym."
"Who am I, Xiao Feng? You should know very well."
"To put it simply, I have made countless enemies, and fights like the one I had with Dong Shijie and others last time will be inevitable in the future."
"Since you have chosen Jianghu and followed me, Xiao Feng, you must be mentally prepared."
"I don't want to see any of you running away at the critical moment. This is the bottom line. Do you understand?"