Chapter 822: Slander

As for the rest of the Wanyin Sect, they didn't know the news that Elder Xianyin had recovered. Of course, this matter is also hidden from the people of the Wanyin Sect, including the sect master of the Wanyin Sect.

On this day, in a hidden room somewhere in the Wanyin Sect.

The Sect Master of the Wanyin Sect sat on the chair in the room with a gloomy face.

And sitting opposite the Sect Master of the Wanyin Sect was a black-robed figure.

The black robe completely obscured the man's face and body, and he couldn't see the slightest bit and couldn't distinguish the gender of the figure.

"Sect Master Murong, don't you want to give me a little explanation for the death of my three subordinates?" After a while, under the black robe, a hoarse voice sounded, and asked faintly.

"Lord Demon Envoy, I was about to report this matter to you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself. Murong Zhantian looked at the black robe, a hint of hesitation appeared on his face, and said.

"Hmph, report, I need you to report, what I want is how to solve it!" The man under the black robe snorted coldly and said, "Three Sun Solar Realm subordinates, do you think it's cabbage?

"It's just one Wanyin Sect, just make so many baskets, under the Black Demon Lord, among the eight demon envoys, the remaining seven people have already taken down their sects separately, as far as you, the Wanyin Sect, have not made any progress so far!" Immediately afterwards, the figure under the black robe scolded angrily again, and the color of dissatisfaction was overflowing.

Hearing this, Murong Zhantian's face was filled with a look of embarrassment.

"Lord Demon Envoy, please tell the Black Demon Lord that I will definitely unify the Wanyin Sect as soon as possible, and then dedicate it to the Black Demon Lord. Immediately, Murong Zhantian swore an oath.

"Hmph, it's better to be like this, otherwise, then this seat will have to take tough measures!" The black-robed man saw that Sect Master Murong was still acquainted, and finally accepted the reproach and snorted coldly.

"Yes, thank you, Lord Demon Envoy!" Murong Zhantian blindly flattered Fu Low.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Murong Zhantian suddenly snort, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"My son!" In the next second, Murong Zhantian realized something, and said with wide eyes and a little incredulous.

There was a spiritual connection between him and Murong Yuyang, when he first cultivated, it was to ensure Murong Yuyang's safety, and he linked his heart's blood with it to ensure that he could know about the danger in time.

After all, he only has a son like Murong Yuyang, so he naturally doesn't want to see Murong Yuyang have an accident.

Although this kind of telepathy can let him know Murong Yuyang's safety, there is a bad thing that if Murong Yuyang dies, he will be immediately counterattacked. Just like now.

Therefore, Murong Zhantian clearly knew in his heart that he vomited a mouthful of blood because of the situation!

The black-robed man looked at Murong Zhantian's appearance and did not speak.

Murong Zhantian adjusted it, and then hurriedly went out of the secret room.

On the other side of the Wanyin Sect.

Murong Yuyang's eyes widened and he fell in a pool of blood, and he couldn't believe that Jiang Daoji, who had always been submissive to him, would actually kill him.

At this time, Murong Yuyang's body had been flattened in half, and the blood was still flowing wantonly.

As for the murderer, he has long disappeared without a trace.

In the next second, Murong Zhantian's figure appeared in front of Murong Yuyang's corpse, looking at Murong Yuyang's appearance, Murong Zhantian suddenly couldn't help but raise his head and roar.

"Who is it!Who is it!" Murong Zhantian asked.

It's just that no one answered Murong Zhantian's question.

Then Murong Zhantian calmed down, looked at the small courtyard overgrown with wild grass, and was suddenly stunned.

The owner of this small courtyard is none other than his apprentice, Jiang Daoji!

"Jiang Daoji, you come out for me!" Murong Zhantian burst out and said.

However, when the words fell, Jiang Daoji's figure did not appear.

Looking at this situation, Murong Zhantian suddenly had an answer in his heart, the murderer of Murong Yuyang was probably Jiang Daoji.

"Jiang Daoji, I treated you as my own, I didn't expect you to kill Yuyang!I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces!" Murong Zhantian roared angrily.

And because of Murong Zhantian's roar, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the Wanyin Sect.

"Sect Master, what's wrong with you, what's the ......matter?" Murong Chong, the law enforcement elder of the Wanyin Sect, came to Murong Zhantian's side and asked subconsciously.

It's just that halfway through the words, when Murong Chong's eyes saw Murong Yuyang on the ground, he couldn't help but be stunned in place, and swallowed back the words behind him.

"Who did it?" Jiang Daoji?" Immediately, Murong Chong's voice sounded again, and he asked tentatively.

"Pass the order down, block the Wanyin Sect, not a single fly is allowed to go out, and in addition, comprehensively search Jiang Daoji's whereabouts, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must find someone for me!" Murong Zhantian did not respond to Murong Chong's words, but ordered with a wave of his hand.

Hearing this, Murong Chong didn't dare to slack off, and immediately nodded in response, and then turned around and walked into the distance.

For a while, the Wanyin Sect fell into extreme chaos.

Murong Yuyang's death made Murong Zhantian completely crazy.

In addition to Murong Chong leading people to search for Jiang Daoji's whereabouts in Wanyin Sect, several of Murong Zhantian's personal disciples also all went out to find Jiang Daoji's whereabouts.

At this time, Jiang Daoji was not anywhere else, but was hiding in Wanyin Sect.

"They really won't find me?" In a certain room, Jiang Daoji looked at Chen Haoran with a suspicious expression and asked.

"No, you can just hide here. Chen Haoran shook his head slightly and said.

After Jiang Daoji killed Murong Yuyang, he found him as soon as possible, and after thinking about it, Chen Haoran decided to help Jiang Daoji, so he also took Jiang Daoji in.

Although most of the forces of the Wanyin Sect outside are now looking for Jiang Daoji, since they have decided to help Jiang Daoji, then Chen Haoran will definitely not let him have anything to do.

Time passed little by little, and many martial artists of the Wanyin Sect were still searching for Jiang Daoji's whereabouts.

But with no results for a day or two, Murong Zhantian was also anxious, and faintly felt that things could not be so simple.

Not to mention that Jiang Daoji is his personal disciple, and the relationship between Jiang Daoji and Murong Yuyang is also the best among his several personal disciples, there is no motive to kill Murong Yuyang at all.

But now, why did Jiang Daoji suddenly kill Murong Yuyang, and then disappear without a trace?

In the main hall of the Wanyin Sect.

Murong Zhan's Mandate of Heaven called Chen Haoran.

As soon as Chen Haoran appeared in the main hall, Murong Zhantian's eyes were staring directly at Chen Haoran, wanting to see any clues.

Chen Haoran, on the other hand, had an indifferent smile on his face, looking at Murong Zhantian with a smile and no reaction.

"Sect Master Murong, I don't know what is the matter with you looking for me in such a hurry?" Chen Haoran saw that Murong Zhantian didn't speak, so he asked with a smile.

"Shut up, our sect master didn't speak, who let you speak!" However, in the next second, Chen Haoran heard a scolding sound next to him.

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