When Ling Changfeng arrived at Virtual Hall, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely weird.

Elder Tian Residence, Elder Earth Residence, Elder Huang Residence, and Elder Qian Zhongli were already sitting on the glowing chair that was placed diagonally below the Grand Elder, Chen Xu.

As for the Law Enforcement Hall elder, Wei Lun, he was sitting on a golden lacquer light chair.

Their expressions were all different, some were angry, some were sad, some were sad, and some were sad.

In short, no one had any joy on their face.

The head disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, Chu He, was currently standing in the front of the hall, respectfully reporting something to Chen Xu, who was sitting on his Primal Chaos Immortal chair.

Even though his back was facing her and her expression couldn't be seen, that trembling voice told her everything.

Every word, every sentence, was extremely difficult to say, as if it was stuck in his throat.

When Ling Changfeng walked in, Chu He had already finished reporting and only said: "This is what happened. "Disciple is useless. At present, I still do not know who the culprit is, what kind of background they have, or why their motive is …"

Seeing that, Ling Changfeng was startled for a moment, then turned back and walked to the light chair beside Xuan Cheng.

Even though Xuan Cheng and Ling Changfeng were not on good terms, at that moment, the hostility in their eyes had disappeared, and they did not mock Ling Changfeng.

When he passed by Chu He, Ling Changfeng suddenly realized that there was a white-clothed Law Enforcement Hall disciple lying on the ground.

His eyes were tightly shut, his face was pale, the blood on the corner of his lips had yet to clear, there was a huge palm print on his chest, his entire body was stiff, and his exposed skin had lost its color.

Focusing his gaze, Ling Changfeng recognized the man's identity.

It was the fourth disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, Xiao Teng.

He could not help but frown and anxiously walked a few steps forward. He extended a finger out and probed Xiao Teng's breath.

In only an instant, he retracted his hand, and his eyes couldn't conceal the shock in them.

It was clear that he was dead, and had been dead for at least two hours.

He had died for so long, yet he was only discovered now … Ling Changfeng sucked in a cold breath of air. Xiao Teng had already stepped into the Wuchong Stage a year ago, and his cultivation could not be compared to ordinary disciples.

In addition to that, the Yuxu Peak s were heavily guarded and experts were as numerous as the clouds. If there was any movement in the wind or grass, the mountain guarding disciples hiding in the shadows would definitely sense something.

However, the culprit was able to silently injure Xiao Teng to death without alerting anyone. One could only imagine how strong he was.

Raising his head to look at Wei Lun, he saw that Wei Lun was holding his forehead with one hand, while leaning on the back of the chair, his originally white temples had turned even paler, and his eyes were covered with his palms, silently reflecting his grief.

Yeah, Xiao Teng is one of Wei Lun's favorite disciples, now that he has lost his life for no reason, how can he not be sad?

Wei Lun felt that someone was watching him, so he lifted his eyelids with much difficulty. When he saw Ling Changfeng, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Zhang Feng, you're here, take a seat … …"

Just two simple words, yet Wei Lun was so powerless.

Even someone as strong as Chu He, when he heard his master's weak and aged voice, he could not help but tear up.

Amongst the law enforcement disciples, Chu He and Xiao Teng had the best relationship.

Chu He had no parents, no siblings, and was raised by Wei Lun himself. He also learned the Tao.

And Xiao Teng's life was even bumpier than Chu He's.

When he was one year old, for some reason, the village he was in was massacred by a group of robbers. None of the men, women, and children in the village returned.

If not for the fact that he had been hidden by his parents when he was still in his infancy and had barely escaped death, he would have long since lost his life.

When Wei Lun was walking down the mountain and passing by the village, he heard the baby's crying sound. Only then did he find Xiao Teng and brought him back to the Yuxu Sect to personally impart martial arts to him.

Chu He, who was still only eight years old, felt pity the moment he saw Xiao Teng.

Just like this, the two children, one young and one young, thrived and grew up in the Yuxu Sect, becoming the two most outstanding people in the disciple of Yuxu. After passing through layers upon layers of selections, they entered the Law Enforcement Hall together.

Chu He was older than Xiao Teng by seven years and had already treated him as his own younger brother. Therefore, when it came to Chu He, the grief in his heart was not inferior to anyone else's.

He looked at Xiao Teng's sleeping face in a daze.

Even now, he still could not believe that Xiao Teng had left him in such an unknown manner.

Calming the pain in his heart, Chu He cupped his hands towards Wei Lun, Chen Xu and the other four elders, and comforted them: "The dead are done, I hope master, the Great Clan Elder, and the Four Elders will grieve for you …"

Wei Lun closed his eyes, his expression was filled with sorrow, he raised his head and took a deep breath, then turned to Chen Xu and said: "Great Clan Elder, please pass this matter to the Law Enforcement Hall, I will definitely find the real culprit, and love my disciple."

Without waiting for Wei Lun to finish speaking, three bell chimes suddenly sounded. The sound was muffled, and the entire mountain shook.

The Demon Resisting Golden Bell was a divine item of the Primordial Era, it would sound on its own whenever a demon approached it, it was the symbol of the Yuxu Sect, and it was also the divine tool used to guard the Yuxu Sect.

Since the creation of the Yuxu Sect, Jin Zhong had only rung twice, which was hundreds of years ago, at the beginning of the True Devil and twenty-two years ago, before the Five Great Sects besieged the demon territory.

Reportedly, twenty-two years ago, when the Demon collar demon found out about Yuxu Sect's petty tricks, he was at the end of his road when he sent a large number of demon beasts to Yuxu Sect.

However, at the same time, High Priest Dongfang Yu was killed on the Evil Killing Stage in order to save his wife.

As for Shangguan Ba Ming, who was immersed in the pain of losing his son, upon learning of this matter, he collapsed. His mind was in a daze, and the Demon Region's fighting strength fell short of before.

Those sent, before they could attack the summit of Yuxu Mountain, were all annihilated by the disciple of Yuxu.

Damage to the Yuxu Sect s, such as the itch of the mosquitoes, was not worth mentioning.

Of course, these were only rumors spread by outsiders. The truth was only known by the people involved.

Now that the golden bell has risen, monsters will invade.

As the bell tolled, a hubbub arose outside the hall.

Through the entrance of the Main Palace, one could faintly see the disciple of Yuxu who had just arrived after hearing Wen Zhong.

There were crowds of people gathered outside the hall, making the plaza outside the hall completely silent. Even Shang Zifeng, Yao Shuang and Hong Shan ran over at the same time.

After being in the Yuxu Sect for four years, they naturally knew what it meant when the Demon Resisting Golden Bell rang.

Not long after, a beautiful flute melody drifted over from an unknown place. The melody was sometimes slow, sometimes urgent, sometimes high, sometimes low. It seemed to be transmitting something, yet also seemed to be telling something.

In front of someone who didn't understand flute music, this was undoubtedly the most beautiful melody in the world.

However, to the ears of the disciple of Yuxu, it sounded like a thousand year old devil sound that was constantly disturbing their mental state.

Following which, a black figure slowly approached from the sky above the plaza.

The speed at which the black shadow spread was extremely fast, and the area it covered also became wider and wider, eventually enveloping the Void Immortal Peak.

The sunny sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds, as if it was daytime before dawn.

At that time, a cold wind blew and an inexplicable murderous air swept over.

Sensing that something was wrong, Chen Xu frowned, he looked at the gradually darkening hall, his five fingers lightly tapped, and his eyes focused, "Not good! Quickly follow me and defend! "

After speaking, he became a blue light and flew out of the palace hall.

Wei Lun, Qian Zhongli, Ling Changfeng, Li Chunyang and Xuan Cheng, seeing this, did not say a word as the green light followed.