Chapter 1814: My Lord, Please Kill This Fang

A few families are happy and a few are sad.

Tianjue Mountain and Ice and Snow Palace, one has found the relics of the ancestors, and the other has recovered the inheritance of the sect, so they are naturally overjoyed.

Such as Wanjianmen and Vacuum Island, they have also gained something.

But some sects can't sit still.

Tianlan Temple.

The most powerful strength of the Tianlan Secret Realm, there is no one, like the dragon group, suppressing the Secret Realm, and no one dares to resist.

"What's going on, the other sect disciples have already returned to the secret realm, why hasn't there been any news from Mo Yan yet?"

The hall of luxury and majesty, the hall master asked in a deep voice.

In the temple, the person in power is the Holy Lord, the strongest person in the Tianlan Temple, who retreats all year round and rarely cares about the things in the temple.

Under the Holy Lord, there are three great temple lords who rule the temple.

Below the hall master, there are many elders.

If you want to become an elder, you must be in the heavenly realm, and the temple has ten elders.

"Second Hall Master, Mo Yan is your disciple, have you ever heard from him?"

The main hall lord looked at the second hall lord and asked.

"I haven't heard from him either. ”

The Three Hall Lords shook their heads and said.

"Great Elder, Gu Hao also went to the Forsaken Land, but is there his whereabouts?"

The hall master looked at an old man with a face like a heavy jujube and asked.

This is the Great Elder of the Temple, second only to the powerful man of the Three Great Hall Lords.

"Back to the hall master, there is no news from the dog yet. ”

The Great Elder stood up and said.

"Hmph, as the Holy Son of the Temple, he doesn't even have the slightest concept of time, and the Second Hall Master has really taught a good disciple. ”

On the side, the second hall lord suddenly sneered.

It's about to start again?

When many elders heard this, they said secretly in their hearts.

In the temple, there were three Sons.

The disciple of the main hall master has the worst natural posture and the lowest realm, but he is kind, calm, and has the style of a general.

The disciple of the second hall master is the Holy Son of Moyan.

The talent is the strongest, but he is vicious, short-sighted, and will be retribution.

The disciple of the master of the three halls is the strongest, with developed limbs, simple minds, and people who do not know how to be sleek and sophisticated.

In the temple, the strong have always prevailed.

But the Three Holy Sons are a little unbearable, and if the position of the Holy Lord falls on his head, the future is worrying.

Therefore, the opportunity was discovered by the second hall lord and he had the intention to compete for the position of the holy lord.

As for the Great Holy Son, he has been excluded.

"The second hall lord is wrong, Mo Yan has always been clever and well-behaved, maybe he was delayed by something. ”

The three hall lords narrowed their eyes and immediately said.

In his heart, he was also a little dissatisfied with Mo Yan, who should have reported to the temple as soon as he returned from the forsaken land, but there was no news at all.

The second hall lord smiled coldly and stopped talking.

His goal has been achieved, and it is enough to provoke a sentence and let everyone know who Mo Yan is.

"Enough. ”

The hall master frowned and shouted.

Shout!

Suddenly, a butterfly flew in from outside the door and landed straight into the main hall.

"It's the flying butterfly of the Valley of Hundred Flowers. ”

Seeing this blooming butterfly, the second hall lord shouted.

Everyone nodded, this is the flying butterfly raised by the Hundred Flowers Valley, which travels thousands of miles a day, understands human nature, and is used to transmit news.

Burst!

The eyes of the main hall lord condensed, and the flying butterfly suddenly exploded, turning into countless points of light, condensing into an illusory figure.

It is the Great Elder of the Hundred Flowers Valley.

"See the three hall masters. ”

The Great Elder of the Hundred Flowers Valley looked around and said with a smile.

"What's the matter with the Great Elder?"

The hall master asked lightly.

Flying butterfly transmission, with a trace of the spirit of heaven and man, can condense the virtual shadow and talk in the air.

"Presumably, the Holy Son of Moyan of the Temple hasn't come back yet, right?"

The Great Elder said with a smile.

"Huh, could it be that the Great Elder has news of Moyan?"

The hall master raised his eyebrows, looked at the phantom and asked.

"Alas, what a pity. ”

The Great Elder sighed and said, on his face, it seemed that he had expected this situation for a long time.

"If the Great Elder has something to say, he might as well speak directly. ”

The hall lord said unhappily.

The other two hall masters are also unhappy, you know that you know, mother-in-law here, it's really hard.

Well, this is a mother-in-law.

"The concubine is deeply unfortunate, and the Holy Son of Moyan is afraid that he will not be able to come back. ”

The Great Elder sighed.

"He dares!"

The Three Hall Lords snorted coldly.

Although Mo Yan acted ruthlessly, he was also severant, and his cultivation in the Tianlan Secret Realm was countless times stronger than that of the Forsaken Land.

Moreover, as the son of the Temple, he may inherit the throne of the Lord in the future.

How can you say that if you don't come back, you won't come back.

The Great Elder of the Temple frowned, it doesn't matter if Mo Yan doesn't come back, why is there no news about that unsuccessful son.

You know, without him as a backer, that kid is a scumbag.

Hearing the words of the Great Elder of the Hundred Flowers Valley, the main hall master and the second hall master suddenly felt a bad premonition in their hearts.

"The three hall masters misunderstood, it's not that the Holy Son of Moyan won't come back, but that he can't come back. ”

The Great Elder said with a smile.

Everyone was stunned, and their faces were awe-inspiring.

They are all in the realm of heaven and man, and they are not fools, how can they not understand when they hear such words, Mo Yan is afraid that something will happen to him.

"Impossible, in the ancestral land, if there is a crisis, the token will be automatically teleported, and it is impossible for him to die. ”

The Three Hall Lords shook their heads and said.

In the ancestral land, there are many crises, but there are tokens to protect them, and no one has ever died.

Could it be that Mo Yan is really so back?

"He was killed. ”

The Great Elder shook his head and said.

"Impossible, Mo Yan is the peak of the grandmaster, and he has cultivated into the golden body of the Buddha, even if he is a pseudo-celestial in the forsaken land, he will be suppressed. ”

"Who has the strength to kill him?"

The three hall masters immediately shouted.

The hall master and the others were silent.

As the Great Elder of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, she couldn't be untargeted, and she didn't dare to lie innocently to deceive the Temple.

Things, nine times out of ten.

"Okay, you old thing, you actually helped Mo Yan cultivate the Buddha's golden body. ”

When the second hall master heard this, he secretly shouted in his heart.

The second holy son is stronger than Moyan, because the combat power is strong, once Moyan cultivates into the golden body of the Buddha, it is difficult to say.

This old thing has bad intentions.

Fortunately, Mo Yan was killed, but there was one less powerful competitor, and the position of the Holy Lord was almost within reach.

"That person's name is Qin Wushuang, and he is a peerless demon. The young grandmaster, unparalleled in the world, the realm of the grandmaster, killing three immortals in a row. ”

"At the age of a weak crown, you will become a celestial man, unprecedented. ”

At the mention of this name, the Great Elder had a straight face and said in a deep voice.

Even she was shocked when she heard this person's demonic talent.

In the Tianlan Secret Realm, those so-called demonic geniuses combined, they couldn't compare to this person's fingers.

"Impossible!"

The hall master shook his head and said.

There will be no such wicked person in the world.

"This is the news from the disciples of this sect, many sect disciples have witnessed it with their own eyes, if the three hall masters do not believe it, they can go and ask. ”

The Great Elder of the Hundred Flowers Valley smiled slightly, his face gradually becoming illusory, and finally disappeared from everyone's eyes.

The news has been delivered, and the temple will take care of the rest.