The pale golden sunlight shone obliquely on Xie Cangyu's face, showing a sickly paleness, sweat had already soaked through his clothes, and whenever he saw the white sails swaying in the wind, his heart became more and more solemn.

Ling Yun and Ling Zhuo, the two brothers, were face to face with him, and the three of them stood in this withered jungle and looked at each other, without any emotion in each other's eyes.

The difference was that Ling Yun and Ling Zhuo's faces were a little red and swollen, a bright red five-finger print was firmly imprinted on their faces, and even the corners of their eyes were swollen because of this, thinking of what Xie Cangyu had just said, seeing that he was carrying the sharp feather arrows behind his back, even if there was endless anger in his heart, there was only patience, nothing was more important than life.

"Go back, don't make the priest wait too long." Xie Cangyu's voice did not carry a trace of emotion, as if there was iron sand in his throat, hoarse and cold.

"But...... Priest Mingchuan ...... there! Ling Yun only said half of what he said, but was glared back coldly by Xie Cangyu, "Stupid, in this situation, even Priest Ziwei will not protect you, not to mention Priest Mingchuan, if you don't want to die, go quickly, the Qin army will attack at any time!" ”

"Uh...... All right! The two brothers looked at each other, and there was bitterness in them, as if they were thinking, could it be that we are going to become scapegoats this time?

Xie Cangyu took in their expressions, but he didn't want to persuade anything, these things were no longer something he could ask about, maybe the only thing he could do after that was to kill a few more Qin soldiers.

The three of them didn't say much, and led their men up the mountain at a gallop.

On the mountain road, the two brothers of the Ling family always deliberately lagged behind a few steps, and the closer they got to the mountain gate, the more dull their expressions became, as if they had foreseen the outcome they were about to face.

Xie Cangyu sighed in his heart, although he and the Ling family brothers were not close on weekdays, but in this situation at the moment, it was inevitable that there would be some sad feelings about the death of a rabbit and a fox, and even a trace of thought flashed in his heart, whether he would one day become a victim in the hands of the priest Si You, although it was only for a moment, but it was already imprinted in his heart very clearly.

Shaking their heads, abandoning their chaotic thoughts, the three of them stopped unconsciously, because the mountain gate was in front of them.

"Ling Yun, Ling Zhuo, don't look at it, no matter how much you slow down, there is still a time when the road is finished, now that the mountain gate has arrived, you don't have to think about anything else, at least your mission this time is successful, and you have brought back fifty brothers well, you priests are not unreasonable people, relax."

The Ling family brothers just glanced at Xie Cangyu silently, there was no sadness or depression on their faces, and there was no smile, just an indescribable dead silence, which made people's hearts unconsciously cold.

Deliberately avoiding the gaze of the Ling family brothers, Xie Cangyu took the first step, because such a gaze was really regrettable, after all, they were disciples from the same family, although they were not in the same vein, they still had the friendship of the same family.

The Ling family brothers just looked at Xie Cangyu's back, until they were about to disappear from sight, they dragged their slow steps towards the high stone steps, each step was so slow, but extremely firm.

……………………

In front of the main hall, on the wide square, a group of disciples stood there fixedly, against the biting cold wind in the winter mountains, but they didn't dare to move, although these ordinary disciples didn't know what would happen next, but the solemn atmosphere at this moment could be felt by anyone.

"Disciple Xie Cangyu."

"Disciple Lingyun."

"Disciple Ling Zhuo."

"See, Priests!"

A gust of wind blew, and the three of them couldn't help but feel a chill on the back of their necks, and couldn't help but shiver, but the etiquette didn't dare to be scattered in the slightest.

"Come in." It's not the priest of Si You, nor the priest of crape myrtle, but a slightly gentle woman's voice, which is the current mother of Shushan [Mrs. Hua Rui].

But at this moment, the three of them did not have the warm feeling of the past, and every word sounded a trace of helplessness and solemnity in their ears.

The three of them looked at each other and were silent, but they had the same idea in their hearts, this matter actually alarmed the master mother, but I don't know if the elders also knew.

With apprehension, the three of them walked into a majestic hall in front of them, this is the first time they have walked here, maybe when they were young, they had imagined countless times that they would enter this hall in what way and in what capacity, but to this day, when this qiē happened, maybe none of them could have imagined.

Walking through the long corridor, looking at the delicate and simple murals on the wall, as well as the majestic reliefs of the gods, the eyes of the three people couldn't help but have a hint of brilliance, which was the reverence and remembrance of the ancestors and the totem.

In front of him, there were ten steps, a red carpet with gold trim extending upwards from the steps, extending to the bottom of the main seat, and there were eighteen solid columns on the left and right to support the high hanging dome, and there were six delicate stone chairs on each side, on which the twelve priests sat alone, and above the main seat hung an elegant beaded curtain, and it was faintly visible that behind the curtain a beautiful woman in costume sat on it, it was Madame Flower.

"Disciples, see the master mother, see the priests!" The three of them knelt down at the same time and said in unison.

"Get up and speak...... "Behind the beaded curtain of the lord's throne, Madame Blossom's voice rose slowly, gentle but irresistibly majestic.

"Yes."

"Now this sect asks you a question, and you will answer it, and there must be no deception!" The majestic voice made the hearts of the three people in the audience tremble, "Disciples, etc., naturally dare not deceive at all!" ”

"Good! What did you do yesterday to infiltrate the Qin army camp? ”

"Mother, my two brothers sneaked into the camp at the beginning of last night." Ling Yun replied.

"What did you sneak out of the Qin army camp yesterday?"

"Master Qiqi, my brother and I sneaked out of the Qin army camp after half an hour." Ling Zhuo replied.

"How many disciples did you go yesterday, and how many did you lose?"

"Mother, when my two brothers went, there were seventy-three people, and they brought back fifty." Ling Yun replied.

"Who is it! Order you to go down the mountain and sneak into the camp of the Qin army to assassinate Princess Yuyang, the commander of the Qin army! ”

Hearing this, the Ling family brothers unconsciously stagnated their breath, and their eyes unconsciously looked towards the location of the priest of Mingchuan.

Although it was only for a moment, it was still seen by three people, the priest of crape myrtle was angry, the priest of Si You sneered, but Mrs. Hua Rui was murderous.

The three eyes invariably locked on the priest of Mingchuan, and then the targets of all the priests in the main hall looked at him, and a cold sweat unconsciously slid down from the corners of his forehead in an instant.

Suddenly, there was a threatening voice, "Ling Yun, Ling Zhuo, why didn't you answer this sect's interrogation!" ”

Before the words fell, an astonishing and powerful power slammed down on top of the autonomous position, as if Mount Tai was overpowering, instantly destroying the Ling brothers' spiritual defense line.

"Yes...... Priest Mingchuan ......! ”

Whew!

It's just that at this moment, all the sounds in heaven and earth seem to have stopped, and there is a strange silence everywhere, everyone's expressions have changed, Xie Cangyu is already sweating, but the Ling brothers are looking blank.

Priest Mingchuan laughed, the smile was silent, but it was even more treacherous!