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At this moment, another place in Tianjian Mountain where the lights have not been extinguished is in the Fengjian Hall, the core area of the ancestral temple.

The woman in white knelt in the middle of the main hall, closing her eyes and meditating on the empty sword platform.

The woman is none other than the current Chief Great Elder of Heavenly Sword Mountain, Heyin.

The situation outside just now happened in the back of the Fengjian Palace, although the sound insulation effect of the Fengjian Hall is very good, and the zombie is for her hearing, she can also guess what is going on outside.

At this moment, the gate of the Fengjian Hall slowly retreated inside, and the first to enter was a long shadow stretched by the firelight.

The old man walked in slowly, and the door slowly closed behind him.

The old man was not dressed in the costume of a great elder like Heyin, he was just wearing a regular robe, but the momentum he exuded, as if he was the master here.

The old man was none other than the former Great Elder Wusa.

Wusa walked to a position not far behind Heyin and stood still, but his eyes did not look at Heyin, but looked at the sword platform in the middle of the main hall. The sword platform that no longer has the Tian'a Sword has actually lost its meaning a long time ago, but now there is a spiritual seat on this sword platform, which reads

"The spirit of the fourth generation of Tianjian Mountain."

Wusa was silent for a while, as if to show respect for the former mountain chief, and then finally spoke, saying, "You also heard the voice just now, it was he who came back." ”

Lingyin, who had been kneeling here, didn't move in any way because of Wusa's arrival, even if Wusa spoke, she still didn't react, she was still meditating with her eyes closed.

"The last moon family is back, for you, it should be regarded as hope." Wusa said slowly, "But if I were you, I would expect him to never come back, because if he came back, he wouldn't be able to leave." ”

Wusa speaks very casually, just like small talk.

But Lingyin finally opened his eyes, and then said, "Uncle Shi, you don't seem to be a person who likes to say cruel things. Tell me, what did you come to me for? ”

Wu Sa said, "I came to you, of course, I need you to use the power of the chief elder to convene a general meeting of elders. ”

"Convening a meeting of elders?" Ling Yin smiled slightly, "Do you finally want to get this seat back?" I thought your promise to Master would really never change? ”

"My promise to my eldest brother will never change," Wusa said lightly, "This meeting is not for me, but for you." ”

"It's just the two of us now, why is Uncle Shi pretending to be like this?" Ling Yin said coldly, "You said that your promise to Master will never change, but now that you have changed, Master has never allowed you to call him Big Brother." ”

"Shut up!" Wusa, who had always been calm, suddenly became angry, and his anger turned into a surging power in an instant, and he knocked Lingyin out at once.

Lingyin's surroundings were also densely covered with frost at the same time, but she still flew, and the frost was also cracking rapidly, and when she fell to the ground, the frost scattered to the ground.

She coughed lightly, and the revenge battle was stable, but the corners of her mouth were bloodshot.

The wrath of the Great Yuan Force Cultivator of the Creation Realm, even the peak of the Hongmeng Realm could not fully bear it.

"Who do you think you are that you can speak in place of my eldest brother?" Wusa once again regained the expression that his chief elder should have, "I am the Yue family, and you are just an outsider. ”

"Wrong, uncle." He Yin clutched his chest and laughed a little stubbornly, "I am the descendant of the mountain chief, and you are not." ”

The flowing long beard without wind and the majesty was even more vigorous, and it was obvious that he was angered by Heyin's words again, but this time he was not angry, but sneered: "It turns out that you still remember your identity, you are just my eldest brother's disciple, it's just that." ”

"Heyin always remembers his identity, and he doesn't need to be reminded by his uncle." He Yin said lightly, "It's just that Uncle Shi don't forget, your identity should be the eternal secret of Tianjian Mountain, this secret can only be known to you and me now, once it is made public one day, you will be attacked by the blood curse."

So, pay attention to your words, now in this world, there is only one real Yue family, and that is the Ink Delirium! ”

"Humph!" Wusa also smiled lightly, "Of course I know, so I need him." Then he threw out a scroll directly at Heyin, not to pick it up, but directly at the feet of Heyin, and then Wusa said,

"Hurry up and write the warrant for the meeting, that kid will poke everyone at the foot of the mountain as soon as he comes, and many things will not be solved without the meeting."

He Yin glanced at the scroll at his feet lightly, and then said, "Uncle Shi, you are here again, there are only two of us here, and your thoughts don't have to be so high-sounding." If you ask me to convene a meeting of elders, I'm just setting a trap for Mozhi.

Because this is the perfect opportunity that Mo Zhiyu can grasp now, and it is also the only chance, as long as he shows up at the meeting with the Tian'a Sword. As the sole owner of Tian'a Sword, he could succeed him as the mountain chief on the spot, and then regain control of the entire Heavenly Sword Mountain.

But I think you've got that to the point, so you won't let that happen. You just want to lure Mo Zhiyu out at this meeting, so as to get the Tian'a Sword in his hand. ”

"So what?" Wusa's expression was faint, "Do you want to fight to the end?" You've been defeated, and now you're not qualified to rebel at all. ”

"No," Ha Yin shook her head slightly, and the scroll under her feet slowly floated up into the air. The scroll unfolded in the air, and Juanxiu's words quickly appeared on the scroll.

He Yin said: "I will fulfill you, because I know that you will not succeed, because you are not the real Yue family after all, and you will never be able to control the Tian'a Sword." ”

Near the top of Tianjian Mountain, there is a single courtyard called Bingling Pavilion.

This is the place where the snow on the top of the mountain lasts to extend, higher than the location of the ancestral temple, and it is covered with ice and snow all year round, so it is called "Ice Pavilion". And here, it is the residence of Luo Changyou, the last great elder of Tianjian Mountain, and it is also the residence of the Luo family and the disciples of the Luo family.

The moonlight was shining on the snow, and it seemed to be colder. Luo Bingqian just leaned on the windowsill and looked at the bright moon outside the window, and the hot tea in her hand didn't seem to warm up her current mood.

As the current Elder of the Foreign Affairs Council and the Elder of the War Department, she has reliable sources, so she already knows what happened tonight, which is why her heart is so uneasy.

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