There were only a few insects in the dark night, and an old man stepped into the ruined temple outside the gate of the ruined temple.

The old man was carrying a guqin behind him, but it seemed that he had no strings.

When Zhang De, the Cang Lei Hand, saw the old man with the zither, his face changed. He recognized who the two were and knew why these two came for the darts he transported.

"I am here to get back my holy teachings."

"The dignified Juexian Weng will be the remnant of the White Lotus." Zhang De looked solemn. He didn't think the other party would reason with him.

"Ha, you..."

What did Jue Xianweng want to say, Wu Mingkong on the other side interrupted: "Well, you have something to do, why don't we leave first?"

"I'm really sorry, little brother, for my Holy Teaching, I can only send you to the hometown of Qinuan today." Jue Xianwen shook his head and took off the Wuxian Guqin behind him.

"Do it." Zhang De shouted, the true energy in his body was circulating, and his whole body was like thunder, and he rushed straight into Jue Xianweng's chest.

The remaining bodyguards also took out the weapons they carried with them and followed closely behind.

Duan Jianyuan and Zhou Shu were the same, pulling out the long sword at their waists.

This is not because they are righteous, but because if all the escorts in the escort agency die, they will definitely be their turn next.

Wu Mingkong is different. He is not afraid and is not ready to take action at all.

Moreover, Wu Mingkong also knew that this group of people was probably not enough for this Juexian Wook, because this Juexian Wook was in the celestial realm, and the strongest among this group of people was Zhang De. The inner Gangqi realm in the Gangqi realm could not even release the outer Gang.

Juexianweng slowly used true energy as strings to add a touch of glory to the stringless guqin.

The strings of the true qi zither were gently pinched in his hand, and a clear and distant zither sound spread out. Except for the strongest Zhang De, the remaining people's bodies burst into blood mist, and Duan Jianyuan and Zhou Shu were no exception.

Of course, Wu Mingkong didn’t feel anything, so he wanted to say something about it, that’s it?

Zhang De was not feeling well, his qi and blood were boiling, and his true qi was in chaos. After he vomited his heart, he became much more depressed.

Jue Xianweng looked at Wu Mingkong who had nothing to do, and the turbid eyes were unexpectedly heavy. Wu Mingkong wanted to ask, how did you express the heavyness with your eyes instead of your facial expression, but he still didn't ask, after all, they are busy now.

I saw Jue Xianweng swing the guqin, and a visible sound blade directly cut off Zhang De's head. The head rolled to Wu Mingkong's feet, and Wu Mingkong ignored it.

"Who are you? I have never heard of such a young celestial realm in the world." Jue Xianweng looked at Wu Mingkong with indifferent expressions, and was very alert. After all, he seemed to have killed Duan Jianyuan and Zhou Shu who seemed to be Wu Mingkong's friend just now.

"My name is Zhen Ming, by the way, it is true that they just said that you are the remnant of Bai Lian." Wu Mingkong asked.

Jue Xianweng narrowed his eyes: "My doctor Zhen Ming, who is the ninth one on the list of storms?"

"Do you think I look like it?" Wu Mingkong spread his hands and said you guessed.

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Jue Xianweng thinks that a young boy can be ranked ninth on the list of Fengyun, but he can't.

"It's a matter of time. Today I'll try your medical master's quality."

"Well, you seem to have forgotten something. You are not here to get something from the White Lotus Sect, why are you suddenly trying my quality?" Wu Mingkong felt that this guy had some problems with his mind. He was obviously the target of a holy sect.

"If you kill you, you can take this holy religion slowly." Jue Xianweng was a little disdainful.

Wu Mingkong was speechless: "You are called "out-of-the-journalism"? If you are beaten to death by me, not only will you get that thing, but you will also lose your life in vain. Wouldn't that be very unlucky?"

After completing the task, it was done well. Wu Mingkong did not stop him from getting it.

But this sentence seemed to stimulate Juexianweng, and his heart was filled with anger: "It seems that Yi Jun is very sure to keep me here. If you die at the hands of Yi Jun, you will be considered as a veteran martial arts incompetent."

"Can you focus on the previous task? I mean, you should hurry up and finish the Holy Tribe and go back to complete the task. What are you fighting with me? I won't rob it." Wu Mingkong felt that this guy really couldn't understand human words.

"Ha, sharp teeth."

Jue Xianweng was full of murderous aura, and he played a song of golden swords and iron horses with an guqin, and he followed the sound blades and took Wu Mingkong straight.

"Roar...Wang..."

A huge black shadow blocked Wu Mingkong's body, and all the sound blades were blocked by it. The violent roar and the scorching aura immediately emerged.

Before Jue Xianweng could react, Heizi jumped up and his huge dog mouth was about to bite Jue Xianweng's neck.

Sensing the burning breath and the strong murderous aura that was so close, Juexianweng pushed the guqin straight and directly stuffed it into Heizi's mouth.

Heizi took a chess and the whole guqin became a shattering piece of money.

"What a good doctor. I didn't expect that there would be such a strange beast by my side, hiding in the darkness, even I haven't even noticed it."

Juexianweng had the intention to say this, but Heizi didn't have the intention to pay attention to him.

Heizi didn't take action before, and he didn't take him seriously, but if he did, he would never stop.

The scorching breath was exhaled from Kuroko's nose, and in a sudden, the flames spewed out of its mouth.

Jue Xianweng's pupils shrank in his eyes, and he never thought that the dog would spit fire.

Caught off guard, he had no time to dodge and was directly burned by the flames of Heizi.

Heizi has the bloodline of disaster and struggle, and has experienced secondary strengthening. This temperature has been saved by Juexianweng, so he can just find a small box to get buried.

"Look, look, I want to leave, otherwise I will leave, I will ask you to take it. If you don't take it, you still want to kill me. Now you can't leave, you will be buried in peace." Wu Mingkong glanced at Juexianweng, who was left with only ashes.

In fact, he wanted to reject this opportunity and increase his luck, so he did this. However, it seemed that he failed. Wu Mingkong just wanted others to stuff him directly.

"Then if I ignore these things now and leave directly, will this opportunity collapse directly?"

Wu Mingkong felt that he could give it a try, so he got up and took Heizi to leave.

A gust of wind blew across the outside, and a window fell. Then, by a series of coincidences that Wu Mingkong could not understand, the Taihang Escort Agency was running away at the place where he was resting. A small stone that was splashed was knocked away and flew straight into Wu Mingkong's arms.

"Damn..." Wu Mingkong subconsciously answered it, and when he realized it, he was full of heart.
Chapter completed!