"Uncle Shi, I always feel that Zhang Heng should not be the one who grabbed the sword. Mingchi Daoren frowned deeply, and said, "If it is really him, there should be no need to keep my hand on my Dragon Tiger Mountain disciple." ”

A group of several people walked through the ancient temple of Longhu Mountain.

Mingchi Dao still had doubts in his heart, hesitated for a long time, and still spoke.

"Who can it be if it's not him? The ancestor prophesied hundreds of years ago that today is the day of the catastrophe of my Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and even the Heavenly Master Sword will be taken away, so Zhang Heng will not come sooner or later, why did he come today? What's more, his goal is also to come for the Heavenly Master Sword, and he keeps saying that he wants to borrow the sword, I see, he is borrowing the sword as a reason, and the actual purpose is to take away the Heavenly Master Sword!" Mingde Daoist snorted coldly twice, and said firmly: " This kid is very weird, he has only cultivated in the later stage of Jindan, but he is already so strong, maybe he has practiced some evil sect exercises, otherwise how could it be?"

But he did not kill anyone, which speaks volumes. Mingchi Daoren was silent for a moment and said.

"Does it matter? I think that if he doesn't kill people, it shows more that he has evil intentions, and he just wants to use this to make us feel slack, and if we really fall for it, maybe he will succeed." Mingde Daoren said.

"Senior brother, you have a preconceived idea, in your eyes, everything he does is wrong. "Mingchi Daoist couldn't cry or laugh.

"Alright. The old man who had just launched the hanging coffin array spoke, and said lightly: "Your argument is meaningless, that kid is very suspicious, I'd rather kill the wrong one than let it go, now he has fallen into the hanging coffin array, unless the ancestor comes in person, even if we want to let him go, we can't do it." ”

Hearing this, Mingchi Daoist had no choice but to shut up.

But in his heart, there was a sigh.

A peerless demon, if he was really wronged and fell into the coffin array, then it is definitely a regrettable thing.

He didn't think about the possibility of Zhang Heng getting out of the big array, because that was an impossible thing to happen, the hanging coffin of Longhu Mountain, with the corpses of the predecessors of Longhu Mountain in the past dynasties as the eyes of the array, gathered the qi of life and death, life and death restrained each other, and life and death were endless, unless the balance of life and death was broken, it was absolutely impossible to break the formation.

However, life and death are the top mysteries of cultivation in this world.

Even if he is an immortal, he can't see through life and death, how can he Zhang Heng do it?

"Uncle Shi is right, Zhang Heng has already entered the hanging coffin array, and there is no point in arguing for him anymore. Mingchi Daoren stopped talking, but the regret in his heart was even stronger.

The group walked through the halls and walked towards the Great Hall of the Heavenly Master.

"Meet Uncle Shi, Uncle Shizu!"

Little Heavenly Master Wang Teng stood at the door, hurriedly took a few steps forward, and made a salute.

"Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother Lu, where are they?"

Yuanying Lao Dao didn't look at Wang Teng, his eyes were very indifferent, and he said lightly.

The Mingde Daoist on the side did not show the slightest intimacy, just regarded him as an ordinary disciple.

In this regard, Mingchi Dao people sighed lightly.

Little Heavenly Master Wang Teng, once a popular candidate to inherit the position of the future Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, he is extremely talented, born with a Dao body, he is the pride of the sky, all the elders, uncles, and ancestors treat him differently.

It's a pity that he is trapped by love, but he is obsessed with the Miaoyin Fairy, so he is jealous of others and loses a lot of face.

After that, he fought with Zhang Heng in the life and death platform, and was almost killed, and even the Heavenly Master Sword was taken away by Zhang Heng.

All this is enough to make all the elders of the division very dissatisfied with him.

If it is said that after Wang Teng recovers, he can regroup, find Zhang Heng, defeat him, and take back the Heavenly Master Sword in person, then he can still re-establish his majesty and Dao heart, but unfortunately, after he woke up, he was depressed, and it took a long time to recover.

At that time, Zhang Heng was already famous and killed several Jin Dan.

The gap between the two is getting bigger and bigger.

Even if he was optimistic about Wang Teng, he didn't think that he could be compared with Zhang Heng, so his status in Longhu Mountain became lower and lower.

Gradually, the former glory has become the current disdain, not to mention the elders, even some disciples, when they saw Wang Teng, they didn't have the respect they used to have.

Mingchi Daoren knew that in the eyes of his junior brother and uncle, Wang Teng was just a wasted person, so naturally he would not give him a good look.

"All the uncles and ancestors, they are waiting in the Heavenly Master Palace, they are very happy to hear that the uncle and the uncle and the ancestor launched a great array of hanging coffins to take down the enemy who came to attack. Wang Teng lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully.

"Yes. ”

The old man didn't speak, and the Mingde Daoist snorted casually in his nostrils, led the people, and walked away, directly entering the Heavenly Master Hall.

Only Mingchi Daoren gently patted Wang Teng's shoulder and gave him some comfort.

However, no one noticed that just behind them, Wang Teng's eyes full of humility suddenly flashed with a slight black light, and a touch of resentment and indifference suddenly filled them.

"Damn, you all deserve to die!"

He clenched his hands into fists, and a cold killing intent burst out from between his teeth.

The door of the Heavenly Master's Hall was slowly pushed open.

For some reason, the spacious and bright Heavenly Master Hall in the past is now a little dark and cold.

A few people stepped forward and saw a young man sitting on a futon, their treasures were solemn, and there was no color in their eyes, just like a wax statue.

And on the seat of the Heavenly Master in the middle, an old man wearing a purple robe sits.

He had a long beard, his eyes closed, and a whisk of dust resting horizontally on his knee.

"Meet the Celestial Master!"

When everyone entered, they saluted in unison.

However, there was no response for a long time.

What's going on?

The three of them looked at each other, and there was some uneasiness in their eyes.

"Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother Lu?" Yuan Ying Lao Dao looked at the two old Dao who were sitting in the first and second positions on his left hand, and called softly.

These two veterans did not respond.

"Something is wrong!"

Mingchi Daoren's hair was raised, and suddenly there was a very bad premonition.

This hunch made him subconsciously pull out his long sword.

At the moment when he drew his sword, a cold laugh suddenly sounded.

"It doesn't look like you're stupid enough to find out something is wrong so quickly......"

Puff, puff!

The moment the laughter sounded, half of these old people who were sitting upright fell down suddenly.

Their bodies stiffened and fell to the ground, black and red blood spreading out.

"Senior brother, junior brother!"

"Uncle Shi!"

"What the hell is going on?"

The group's faces changed drastically, and their eyes showed disbelief.

What's going on here?

"I'll tell you, what's going on?"

Behind, a young figure, with his hands behind his back, walked in step by step.

It's none other than the little Heavenly Master Wang Teng.

It's just that compared to before, he seems a little evil at this moment.

His eyes were incomparably deep, surging with a special demonic nature.

"Wang Teng!"

Mingde Dao people were shocked.

"You betrayed Dragon Tiger Mountain!"

Mingchi Daoren suddenly came to his senses.

The so-called Dragon and Tiger Mountain Tribulation is not that outsiders come to seize the sword at all, they mobilize their forces to defend outside, but they give them an opportunity to take advantage of it, the real crisis turns out to be inside!

"Betrayal?" Wang Teng laughed, with a hint of tyranny flashing in his eyes: "Are you embarrassed to say betrayal? When you need me, I am a little heavenly master, and I am a celestial pride, and when you don't need me, I am a waste and a shame!"

"What is the use of such a teacher to me?"

Hearing this, Mingchi Daoist was furious.

"The reason why you have fallen to this situation, is not that you are to blame, you only remember the indifference of the master to you, but do not remember the cultivation of the master to you, two years ago, Hengwu Cave was opened, I specially took you there, in order to hope that you get the opportunity to regain your strength, but what about you? colluded with outsiders to harm the master!"

"Uncle Mingchi, you are a good person, but a good person generally doesn't live long!"

Wang Teng said coldly.

"Wang Teng, you are just a waste, it is not enough to kill so many elders, call out the people behind you!"

Yuan Ying Lao Dao was very calm at the critical moment, and his eyes gave off a dazzling light.

"Who is it that dares to secretly plot against my Longhu Mountain, at this point, he still hides his head and tail, what kind of hero is he?"

As soon as the words fell, several figures had already walked out from the side.

Seeing the comer, everyone's faces changed greatly, and their eyes showed a hideous look.

"It's you!?"