Qin Lei's heart began to beating violently.

Ye Fengsheng lost his cultivation!

This is a bolt from the blue for him! The spirit is refreshed by the spirit.

Looking at Ye Fengsheng's back as he left, a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Who is not proud!? Who is willing to become an eagle and a dog under the command of others? Ordinary people are unwilling to do this, not to mention that Qin Lei is a disciple of the law enforcement elder of Duanmaishan. The one who is worshipped is the great monk of the Alchemy Sutra!

This place is remote, with dark nights, strong winds, no moon, no stars. This is a good place to kill people. Ye Fengsheng was both afraid and afraid just now. His words were the words of the outside world! In fact, he had no cultivation at all! He was indeed the legacy of the ancients. At this time, when people were still at night, they killed him and killed everyone who knew about this. When they expressed their anger, they could eliminate the troubles in the future. Isn’t it very happy?

Why do you have to obey his orders, be the sword in his hand, and fight Gu Zhen with life and death? When the Fire Sect was destroyed that day, would this passage still be remembered in his mind? Isn’t it just counting Qin Lei, who is on his own, on the Duanmai Mountain on his back?

Don’t doubt people, don’t doubt people. Ye Feng’s voice has no trust, so he specially brought Yingluo out. Of course, this time, he could ask Yingluo who was given freedom in the sense of “freedom”, and there was no price. Only Qiujuan could ask Yingluo to help him accompany Ye Fengsheng and travel.

Therefore, it seems that only Ye Fengsheng and Qin Lei. In fact, Yingluo has been changing his institutions and paying close attention to them.

In fact, it was enough to take Yingluo to clean up an ancient earthquake. However, the problem of Duanmaishan was not solved. Ye Fengsheng could not feel at ease. He just asked Qin Lei to do this and turned it into a condition that was exempt from punishment. In this way, Duanmaishan would be relaxed and he would no longer need to think about these things.

As for the Fourteenth State, they are assassins and never lose money in business. Because the name of the killing order is their own, they will not disturb others for no reason.

Tianhuo Sect is located in a mountainous area that stretches thousands of miles west of Jianghai City. The towering cloud tower has been standing for 300 years. It stands on the top of the mountain and is getting taller and higher. The top of the tower is directly inserted into the clouds, as if hanging in the air, which is awe-inspiring.

In the past three hundred years, countless people's blood has splattered the historical traces on the tower, and countless dry and mottled traces have been gushed out. Only the top of the tower has kept its original clean.

It is said that the height is too cold, but that is not all. In the spacious room at the top, a group of monks wearing monk robes gathered here. The youngest one is only 23 years old and 4 years old, with a beautiful face and the heroic spirit of some young people. The oldest one is full of silver hair, dry skin, and flesh is like tangerine peel, very old.

But whether young or old, there are some spiritual fluctuations around them. You can see at a glance that they are all monks without weak countries.

In the first seat, the man leaned against the white wide chair back, and his black and white eyes accidentally scanned the crowd gathering below, and there was a faint murderous aura between his eyebrows.

It's like a king looking down at his subjects and thinking about who should be killed and who should not be killed.

Not Guzhen, who is it?

"Zhang Jiao, the legacy of our sect is buried in the Jianghai. You go find it with Wang. How can you stay alone?"

His eyes fell on the old man with silver hair, and the old man opened his mouth. Gu Zhen knew that this was Elder Zong Xue, and he had cheated on him for a long time. He secretly colluded with many subordinates of the sect and criticized his behavior in various ways. Now, Wang Chang was not speaking anymore, he should be in a dilemma.

"Okay! The young Lord who was in charge of teaching has passed away. You and Wang go to find the murderer. Not only did you not avenge Xiaojun, but even Mr. Wang doesn't know?"

The other elder opened his mouth. Gu Zhen glanced at him and knew that he had a lot to do with Wang. He was only afraid of those who planned to kill his children with outsiders.

"Zhang Jiao, why didn't you say a word when you asked us to come? Didn't you say that there is something important to announce?"

“…”

In a word, all suspicion, some anger, some malice, some loyalty, and more than a dozen people explored together, just like a vegetable market, noisy.

Listen quietly to the arguments of the people below and observe their words. After a long time, Gu Zhen waved his hand: "Enough."

There will be no sound right away!

No matter what mentality people have, they shut their mouths under the sound of ancient earthquakes.

After all, the current leader is Gu Zhen. He can use these rules to criticize or even fire him. But if he does not listen to the leader, Daduling's teachings are a serious sin!

"I'll call you here today to announce a big event."

With bare mouth, Gu Zhen leaned loosely on the back of the chair, and there was no way to announce this: "Mr. Xue, come here."

Xue Da was puzzled, but he didn't think much about it. He walked a few steps forward and bent his hand towards Gu Zhen.

"Old Xue, I'm old and my son is lost. This time I have added some hidden diseases in Jianghai. I don't know when it will relapse. It's hard to say when I will die. I'm no longer the time to be Master Zhang. So I want to give you a seat today. What do you want?"

He was shocked not only by his figure, but also by Xue's old face. Everyone in the hall looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe this. They studied the ancient earthquakes.

After a while, the noise and quarrel drowned out the quiet hall again, but this time, Gu Zhen did not speak again.

"Principal, no! You are the foundation of our Tianhuo Sect. Without you, our Tianhuo will be extinguished.

When Ye Fengsheng or Qin Lei stood very calm on the steps at the bottom of the tower, ordinary people did not feel insignificant when they saw this tower.

Qin Lei just showed the brocade of Duanmai Mountain, and the guards under the tower and disciples of Tianhuo Sect expressed great respect to Qin Lei and Ye Fengsheng.

Wherever his eyes went, Yiganren's eyes were filled with envy and jealousy for Qin Lei as a disciple of Duanmai Mountain. From Building 1 to Building 7, there was no Jiegu Town!

At this time, even Ye Fengsheng felt a little incredible. Isn’t the Fire Sect so scary today? Why don’t disciples take pride in their own sects but envy the disciples of other major sects?

"I inherited it, is Gu Zhen seriously injured?"

Qin Lei didn't have so many thoughts. He wasn't talking all the way. Now, when he was about to see Gu Zhen, he couldn't resist the timidity in his heart. He whispered: "He has been in Jiedan for decades, and his strength is far more than me. If his strength is as great as before, you and I would be very lucky today!"

"Do if you want to do it."

Ye Fengsheng said lightly: "Either victory or failure. I will not be responsible for everything you have done to me!"

After hearing this, Qin Lei finally let go. After all, everyone was in the situation of calculating pills, but he could always escape. Even if he took Ye Fengsheng and wanted to leave, Gu Zhen could not keep him.

"Brother Qin, Young Master Zhang, please come to the tower to see me."

The disciples of Tian Huozong bowed respectfully to Ye Fengsheng and Qin Lei in front of them, and said respectfully: "Please come with me."

Ye Feng's voice was silent, but not moving.

He didn't move, and Qin Lei didn't dare to move, which made the disciples in front of him look very strange.

"Fight quickly."

After leaving a sentence, Ye Fengsheng walked towards the shadow of the next tower, leaving Qin Lei a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!