This dilapidated temple that had been abandoned for a long time was dedicated to the deities, who had no way to find the source of the chaos. Its mottled wooden railings were old, and new spider webs were scattered in the corners. Bei Feng slipped through the cracks of the windowsill, echoing the crackling sound of the bonfire.

Lu Ming sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, dozing off. Xiong Feilin tirelessly threw some dead wood into the fire, while Yan Wushuang pouted with an unhappy look on her face. Beside her, Wen Ye was sleeping soundly.

The meaning of not waking up for a long time.

Yan Wushuang muttered towards Xiong Feilin with a hint of complaint: "I don't know why you used so much strength. Wenye is a fool, what should we do if we end up with some sort of illness!"

Xiong Feilin snorted coldly and said, "This is revenge from a gentleman I learned from him, ten years is not too late! Back then, this brat's attack was much heavier than mine today. It was all thanks to the fact that you, Senior Yan, are here. Otherwise, I would not have let him off so easily.

Yan Wushuang suddenly sneered. Looking at the bashful expression on Xiong Feilin's face, Xiong Feilin's face turned green as he said, "Let's not talk about that matter. In short, this brat ruined my reputation in the sect.

Halfway through speaking, a light groan came from the unconscious Wen Ye. Her fingers moved slightly, and Yan Wushuang, who was bored to death, cried out in joy: "She's awake! He finally woke up! I was scared to death. "

After about three breaths of time, he seemed to recall what happened just now. He flipped himself over like a carp, cursing as he stood up and wandered around the dilapidated temple, occasionally waving the dried wood, and then peeking at the wooden pillars to see if he could remove them. Then he used brute force to directly lift up the limestone tiles on the ground! Both of his eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Xiong Feilin, who was gritting his teeth, and scolding, "F * ck your father! How dare you set me up! Come, come, stick out your head! If I don't beat it up, I won't believe in writing!"

Xiong Feilin was also frightened, and he was afraid of this suicidal Wen Fu. He timidly hid behind Lu Ming and shouted: "I'll f * * k your mother. I'll avenge my brother, and now we don't owe anyone anything."

Wenye opened his mouth and started cursing loudly. He pointed the limestone in his hand at Xiong Feilin and shouted that he wanted to fight to his heart's content, but with Lu Ming's existence, Wenye did not dare to continue fighting. Lu Ming, who was dozing off, heard the chattering in his ear. Sighing helplessly, he opened his eyes and said, "Junior Brother, let's not play anymore. Please spare some strength to follow us to Miao Jiang."

"Miao Jiang?" Wen Ye was at a loss for words. With doubt in his eyes, he asked, "Seeing that the Sect's Ceremony is around the corner, why would I let the three of you go to a place that Miao Jiang isn't familiar with?"

Yan Wushuang pulled Wen Ye's sleeve. She said, "Sit still. Let me tell you what has happened in the mountain since you left."

Wen Ye pursed his lips and thought for a long time. He threw the ice blade in his hand to the side and snorted coldly at Xiong Feilin: "Consider yourself lucky. If it wasn't for Wushuang, I would have definitely beat you to sh * t."

The four of them sat around the bonfire and looked at each other speechlessly. Yan Wushuang wanted to speak, but she glanced at Lu Ming, who slightly nodded, and said with a sigh: "A few months ago, a demon came to Dragon Tiger Mountain, he was very powerful, but the protective magical formation was unable to stop him. She and the Sect Leader spoke for an entire night, and no one knew what they were talking about.

Wen Ye rubbed her chin and said with a frown, "It's weird!"

Yan Wushuang nodded her head. "The day when the Sect Leader, who placed the peace and prosperity of the world above his sect, does not allow the divine killing formation to be activated, anyone with a discerning eye would be able to see that something is off."

"What happened next?"

Yan Wushuang replied, "Later on, after seven days, a general came from Dragon Tiger Mountain. He suppressed the mountain gate with heavy soldiers and told the disciples from Dragon Tiger Mountain to go to Qingzhou. However, the Sect Leader was unwilling! He even took out the goldfish bag given to him by the saint and fought against the general. "

Qingzhou?

General?

A tyrannical demon?

The literary industry was shocked! Turning his head to look at Yan Wushuang, his face pale, he asked, "Is that demon dressed in purple, and the demonic Qi does not belong to any Fey in the world, and he knows very little about the ancient Daoist scriptures?"

The three of them turned to look at Wen Ye at the same time. Their eyes were filled with shock as they asked, "How did you know? When this demon left the sect, Elder Ling Feng investigated it but did not find any clues. He went to ask the Sect Leader and was instead scolded. He even ordered the Dragon Tiger Mountain to not investigate the demon's origins! "

A few months ago, the Azure Continent's King summoned all of the Daoists of the world to gather in the Azure Province for the crown prince Lin to explain the situation. Thinking back carefully, only the Heavenly Sword Hall was able to enter the Azure Province, not to mention the people of the Shaoyang Mountain who were forcefully captured, the four families, Dragon Tiger Mountain, Shaoyang Mountain, and Everlasting School, had not sent a single dao crowd! Lingyun was caught by the Steel Cavalry during his travels. Other than him, could the Qing Yun Sect send any other Daoists? According to the name of the Azure Province's King, if it was in the past, these four clans would probably rush to curry favor with him, but at that time, it was as if they were all deliberately avoiding suspicion! They would rather become enemies with the Azure Province than let their disciples go to the Azure Province! Combined with what Yan Wushuang had said, that Sect Leader Ling Xiao seemed to be very clear about the origins of Manju Sha!

Why did they allow her to break into the Demon Sealing Pagoda? Why weren't they willing to activate the killing array?

After pondering for a long time, the literary industry finally came up with a conjecture that did not look like it. Longhu Mountain had once owed Manju Sha! If it wasn't so, with Sect Leader Ling Xiao's temper, would that monster not dare to draw two slashes? Ling Xiao was an old man who could sacrifice his life for the common people. Was there a need to turn the Demon Sealing Pagoda into a place where the evil creatures imprisoned in it would wreak havoc in the world?

Wen Ye shook his head to throw all the complicated thoughts in his head to the back of his mind. He stared at Lu Ming who had been observing Wen Ye for a long time and asked, "Junior Brother, do you know something?"

Wenye nodded and was about to tell the truth about Qingzhou to the three of them, but he recalled the shock from that day! He tactfully stopped talking and said with a bitter smile, "I do know a bit, but I can't tell you guys. If she knows that I'm spreading her origins everywhere, then the world is too big for anyone to protect me." He then smiled and sighed, "I don't feel that Sect Leader Ling Xiao is that weird anymore. Maybe he thinks the same as I think he does. Don't blame him. Just do as he says."

What was the use of telling the truth that Manjuksha was a demon? It was just an increase in fear, so he might as well not talk about it. At this moment, Wenye finally understood the old man's intentions. In order to prevent the three people from getting to the bottom of the matter, the literary industry was the first to change the topic. "The monsters that escaped from the Demon Locking Pagoda are not trivial. Are you going to Miao Jiang to capture them?"

Yan Wushuang shook her head. "No, we have a mission …"

As Yan Wushuang spoke, Lu Ming lightly called out, "Little sister, you can't say. Junior, you will know what is the purpose of this journey if you travel with us. "

Wen Ye's eyes continuously looked at the three of them, and then he laughed: "Senior Brother, don't make things difficult for me, do I look like someone who can be of great use? If I'm with you, I'm going to drag you down and tell you the truth... I'm only eighteen years old, and I haven't lived long enough. "

"Pah!" With a gloomy face, she said, "Don't talk about that useless thing, why don't you come with us. After this matter is over, we will make up for it with our contributions. Senior Brother Lu and I will speak up for you in front of Master Uncle and let you return to Dragon Tiger Mountain."

Wen Ye gently dodged Yan Wushuang's right hand that was about to pull on her sleeve. Yan Wushuang's face froze and her pupils jumped a little as she asked in disbelief: "Wen Ye? Are you really not willing to go back to Dragon Tiger Mountain? "

Wenye's head was bowed, his expression unclear. However, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging from his clenched fists. He looked calm on the outside, but who knew what kind of storm he was in! Yan Wushuang opened her mouth wanting to console him, but Wen Ye kneeled down and bowed heavily three times. When she opened her mouth, she could not help but choke out, "That's right, I'm not going back to the mountain."