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Chapter 68: Surging All Sides

"Die during the Dan Formation Period..."

In front of Bai Yujing's door, the cold young man said, the surprised expression on his face flashed away.

The next moment, he withdrew his gaze, and the bulging veins at the corners of his eyes were slowly hidden, and black pupils appeared in the center of his eyes, which were full of white. However, even if there were pupils, the color was lighter than that of ordinary people.

The middle-aged monk Yan Wenkang, who was standing behind the young man, had a drastic change in his expression. He took a step forward and said in disbelief: "Yang... Elder Yang was killed? This... what should I do?"

Yang Chusheng is the elder of Tianhexuan, and his cultivation is at the peak of Jindan. He is superior to Yan Wenkang in terms of status and strength. Now that he was killed under his nose, he, the chief inspector of Bai Yujing, will definitely lose his temper.

It doesn’t matter!

Thinking of Tianhexuan's anger, Yan Wenkang secretly screamed in pain, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

The person in the middle passage stood aside without saying a word. The young man did not talk to him again after asking about his identity, and he did not dare to leave voluntarily.

He lowered his head, feeling a little unreal in his heart.

Did Jiang Chou really kill Yang Chusheng?

That was the pinnacle of the golden elixir... and Elder Yang seemed to have released the realm just now...

But he still didn't escape the fate of being killed by Jiang Chou.

The people in Zhongdao Road felt a burst of sadness and decided that they would not participate in anything related to Xiao Qingguan in the future. Not only that, they would go to Taoist Master Xiao Jiang tomorrow to apologize and seek leniency.

"Mr. Zhongdao, do you have any business coming to Bai Yujing?" The young man looked at the man from Zhongdao again and asked.

Just when the person in the middle passage was about to leave, and it would be better to deal with it with one more thing than one less thing, the young man's next words made him freeze on the spot.

"I saw traces of that pill-forming monk on your body. You should have met him not long ago."

Yan Wenkang was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked up to the people in Zhongtong Road and shouted loudly: "Zhongtong, tell me, have you seen Elder Yang? What the hell is going on?!"

Then he lowered his voice and said in the ears of the people in the middle passage: "You and I both know that Elder Yang is from Tianhexuan. If you hide anything, no one can bear the consequences!"

Yan Wenkang glanced at the young man behind him from the corner of his eye, and finally said to the person in the middle passage: "He is Qiu Xu."

Qiu Xu...who is it?

A hint of impatience flashed in Yan Wenkang's eyes, and he whispered: "You always know the temple, right? He is the first person in the new generation of the temple! He just joined Bai Yujing and came from the capital of God!"

The people in the middle passage froze and were stunned, unable to believe what they heard.

The shrine...the shrine of one of the five cities on the twelfth floor?!

Seventy-eight out of ten divine weapons in the world come from the temple.

What's more, this young man is the number one among the younger generation in the temple?

In other words, this person may be the head of the temple many years from now?

Will such people come to Qinghe County?

really……

The feeling of the people in the middle passage at this moment is like a beggar who met the prince while begging on the road one day, and was very confused.

Yan Wenkang looked at the shocked expressions of the people in the middle passage and felt a little more balanced.

These days, either the elder Tianhexuan or the outstanding geniuses from the 12th floor and 5th city have heard that ghosts have appeared in the county recently, monks have died, and Zhongtongmen and Xiaoqingguan are still in a lot of trouble. As this person, Bai Yujing

The chief inspector was also very bitter in his heart!

Why has he been involved in so many bad things recently?

Qiu Xu raised his head and glanced at the person in the middle passage.

The man in the middle passage gave a bitter smile. He was just the head of a small ninth-grade sect. Facing the possible successor of a first-grade super immortal sect, especially since his eyes were so magical, could he still hide anything?

"Well, to be honest with Mr. Yan, Pindao did meet Elder Yang just now..."



In Qinghe County, the backyard of the house where Yang Chusheng lives.

There is an incense burner in the garden in the backyard, with three extinguished incense sticks inserted in it.

The evening breeze blew by, and three incense sticks suddenly burned automatically. In the curls of white smoke, a figure walked out of the white smoke. It turned out to be an old man with white hair and a childlike face. His face was ruddy, and his eyes were as deep as the abyss. He walked lightly on the ground, and there was a sense of his own.

The aura of a superior person permeates the air.

The old man stretched out his right hand. Below the wrist, there was old skin, but above the wrist, the entire right hand was as fresh and white as a baby.

"I said if the tool doesn't work, just change it. Chu Sheng, you didn't understand this truth after all."

"But at least you died for me. If I help you and pass the news of your death back to Tianhexuan, it will be considered worthy of you."

After saying that, the old man glanced at the empty backyard and waved his sleeves towards the three incense sticks.

Three wisps of green smoke merged into a ball and disappeared in mid-air.

Then, the old man pinched the three sticks of incense gently with his thumb and index finger.

The old man raised his head, looked in Bai Yujing's direction, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"After the Tang family, people from the temple also arrived, and things... became more and more interesting."



Suling County is a large-scale county in the south of the Yangtze River in the Huang Kingdom. It is a very important city in the entire southern part of the country. It is also the economic center of Yangzhou in the Thirteen Continents of the Huang Kingdom.

Tianhexuan is located in the center of Tongxin Lake in the south of Suling County. The main body is a nine-story tower, including nearly ten surrounding islands of various sizes in the middle of the lake. White cranes can often be seen rising and falling on the sand dunes in the island, which is full of fairyland.

Every island in the middle of the lake is the residence of Elder Tianhexuan Jindan, and there are also disciples belonging to his lineage living there.

At this moment, an island in the middle of the lake in the northwest suddenly trembled, and a bloody light shot into the sky from the mansion in the center of the island, startling the sleeping white crane on the island.

The next moment, the nine-story Tianhe Tower of Tianhexuan rang with a dull and distant bell.

The disciples walked out of the house one after another, whispering to each other. They didn't know what happened, but the bells in the sect rang loudly.

Several rays of light soared from the island and converged towards Tianhe Tower.

"Master, what happened?"

"Why are the bells ringing? Why is Elder Yang's mansion filled with blood?"

"Didn't Elder Yang go to Qinghe County? Did something happen to him?"

All the Jindan elders gathered in Tianhe Tower, and they all looked at the tall figure in a long white dress sitting on the leader's chair. There was no respect in their eyes, but more of sarcasm and dissatisfaction.

This person is the current head of Tianhexuan, He Muyu.

Next to her stood a white crane with a white body, soft feathers and a head held high.

He Muyu's forehead was adorned with a precious white gemstone. The greatness of his upper body was clearly revealed under the thin fabric, revealing a large area of ​​mutton-fat white. A pair of slender and tight legs stretched out from under the white skirt. They were actually whiter than the white crane next to him.

Three-quarters of the way up, there is a gold wire band tied around the ankle, with tassels running across the silky instep, reflecting a heart-stopping light.

Her five fingers gently brushed Bai He's back beside her, and her eyes scanned the elders below.

There was a hint of coldness in her beautiful eyes, and she said coldly: "Elder Yang Chusheng, he is dead."

"What? Elder Yang is dead?"

"How is this possible? Elder Yang is at the pinnacle of the Golden Core. How could he die in Qinghe County?"

"There must be something fishy in this!"

"Quiet!"

He Muyu scolded lightly, but the elders below seemed not to hear him.

It wasn't until an elder at the front scolded that all the elders immediately became quiet.

He Muyu slowly stood up from the chair, her long white skirt hanging down, covering her tight long legs, her eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Elder Yang went to assist the Zhongtong Sect in accordance with the Lord's wishes, but he ended up dead. If this revenge is not avenged, how can I, Tianhexuan, gain a foothold in Suling County?"
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