In the surrounding area, many heavy footsteps soon came from far and near.
At the same time, Yun Mo looked at the stunned Luo Lao in the distance and said, "I'll leave it to you next." He also fled towards the distance.
Seeing Yun Mo's signal, Luo Lao lowered his eyes for a moment, then raised his eyes to look in Yun Mo's direction, "Since you have done this, let me finish the next thing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked towards the depths of Taiqing Cult.
And the direction he was heading towards was exactly where the old leader of the Spiritual Sea Realm was.
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"Oh my God! Who broke the ancestor's sculpture?" A disciple saw the current situation in the center of the square.
When many disciples heard these words, their eyes suddenly froze, and their hearts were shocked, and then they couldn't help but speed up their steps.
But when they saw the broken sculpture in the center of the square, all the disciples fell silent, and everyone's eyes were filled with shock.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a raging anger tore through the sky and spurted out.
Sensing this aura of rebellion, many disciples of the Taiqing Sect bent down and saluted, because the person who came was none other than their leader.
The leader of the Tai Puritan Religion is named Wang Hai!
He has a thin face and looks like a middle-aged man, but he has two white beards and a fly whisk in his arms, giving him the air of a Taoist.
"Who is it?! Who broke the statue of our ancestor? If he takes the initiative to stand up and admit his guilt, I can still keep his whole body!"
Wang Hai's fierce eyes scanned the people standing in front of him.
The violent murderous intent contained in those words made everyone shudder.
They never thought that the usually amiable leader would be so angry because of this statue.
As if he thought of something, Wang Hai took two steps forward and looked at the broken statue in front of him, his eyes focused.
Immediately, he bent down and picked up a piece of debris on the ground, with a cold look in his eyes.
"Sword Intent?!"
At this moment, Wang Hai seemed to have thought of something, and his chest was filled with anger.
Yuan Yun Mo, who was hiding far away, burst into laughter when he saw this scene, and planned to go out and admit the matter.
He wanted to see what this old man could do to him!
However, before he could take a step forward, there was a figure in the distance with an aura no less than that of Wang Hai, slowly falling.
In Yun Mo's perception, Wang Hai and this person are both half-step to the spiritual sea realm.
However, according to what the disciples just said, this Wang Hai is the leader of their Taiqing Sect, so who is this person?
"Um?"
Suddenly, Yun Mo discovered that the figure coming from a distance had an aura that was familiar to him.
Before Yun Mo could make any guesses, a weak sword intention was noticed by Yun Mo.
"Psychic Sword Intent!"
The figure walking slowly towards him turned out to be a sword cultivator.
However, this person's psychic sword intention is only at the peak of Xiaocheng. Compared with his psychic sword intention at the peak of Dacheng, it is completely on two levels.
Just as Yun Mo was thinking secretly, Wang Hai's furious voice could be heard in the distance.
"Zeng regrets! If you want to rob the leader of the Puritan religion, do it openly. Why do you want to break the statue of our ancestors tonight?!"
Wang Hai looked at the figure in front of him and shouted angrily.
After the words fell, many disciples present showed shocked expressions.
Obviously, they were a little confused about Wang Hai's sudden words. What was the reason for this?
"Wang Hai! Don't talk nonsense!"
A middle-aged man named Zeng Hui immediately refuted what Wang Hai said.
"Hmph! You Wang Hai, in the past you were afraid of the old leader's remaining power. Although you have coveted the position of the leader for a long time, you have never dared to take action."
"But today, why did you take action to break the sculptures of our ancestors?"
Wang Hai and Zeng Hui have always been close to each other in terms of cultivation strength, but in the ceremony to hand over the leader, the old leader chose Wang Hai.
Since then, the conflicts between the two have begun to accumulate.
On weekdays, Zeng Hui expressed his dissatisfaction with him as the leader of the cult several times, if not for the similar strength between the two and the intimidation of the old cult leader.
Zeng Hui may have begun to seek the position of leader.
Everyone who heard these secrets showed huge shock. Their eyes were blank, and some couldn't believe that the leader and Elder Zeng still had such a grudge.
So this statue...
For a moment, everyone focused their attention on Zeng Hui.
And Zeng Hui, who had been unaware of the situation from beginning to end, finally understood what happened in the square.
Facing the surprised gazes of all the disciples, Zeng Hui took a deep breath and muttered: "First of all, this elder came here just now and has no idea that the statue of our ancestor was broken."
"Secondly, although this elder has a personal grudge with the leader, he will never do anything to harm the Taiqing Religion!"
"If anyone doesn't believe it, just go and investigate!"
Zeng regretted that he had resentment in his heart, but he patiently explained to many disciples that what Wang Hai said was either true or false.
He worked hard for the position of leader for a long time, but in the end, it was taken by Wang Hai. From then on, Zeng Hui indeed had a lot of resentment.
However, when Wang Hai was the leader of Taiqing, he regretted that he would not obey Wang Hai's orders.
But if the interests of the Taiqing Religion were involved, he still did what he, an elder, should do.
Tai Puritanism is the bottom line!
Hearing what Zeng Hui said, the disciples also recalled what Zeng Hui had done in the past, all for the development of the sect.
In this regard, even Wang Hai is inferior.
"Hmph! If it weren't for you, who else in our Tai Puritan religion would be able to master this sword intent?!"
Wang Hai smiled coldly. It was impossible for him to suspect Zeng Hui.
But among the huge Taiqing sect, apart from Zeng Hui, he couldn't think of another person who had the ability to practice swordsmanship.
Sword intent?
After everyone heard this, they saw the fragment of the statue held by Wang Hai in his hand. The remaining sword intent was like a cold wind passing by, sending chills down everyone's spine.
Seeing this, Zeng Hui walked to the front of the statue, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the sword's intention.
"Still pretending? Apart from you, the Taiqing Cult can't find anyone else who can master the sword's will." Wang Hai snorted coldly.
"Haven't you ever realized that those who destroy statues don't belong to our Puritan religion?"
At this time, Zeng Hui also opened his eyes, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Facing the surprised and uncertain looks of everyone, Zeng Hui sighed and said: "The person who chopped the statue has a swordsmanship that far exceeds mine. His psychic swordsmanship has probably reached the stage of perfection!"
Wherever the sword's intention passes, it remains motionless for a long time.
This was not something he had ever regretted possessing.
"Are you saying that the person who took action is not from our Puritan religion?" Wang Hai asked anxiously.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he had talked too much. It was obvious whether he was too Puritan.
At the beginning, he also felt that this kind of sword power seemed to be much stronger than Zeng Hui, but he was limited by his thinking, so he didn't think deeply about it at all.
But when Zeng Hui finished speaking, he suddenly discovered that the disciple originally stationed in front of the statue was also unconscious.
The truth is already very obvious.
"If you have a grudge against our Tai Puritan religion, you can come forward and tell us in detail, why would you do such a villainous thing?"
Zeng Hui looked into the distance and shouted loudly.
The many Taiqing disciples surrounding this place also had their eyes flickering, wanting to see who dared to touch their Taiqing brows.
"Thief, if you show up to plead guilty and cut off your own arm, the old master may be able to spare your life!"
After figuring out the cause of the matter, Wang Hai became extremely angry. Not only did he break the sculptures of their ancestors, but he almost caused them to fight among themselves.