"I thank Master Tang for the success of many martial arts colleagues."

When Tang Lingxiao took out an altar with a diameter of 30 centimeters at the bottom and a height of about 90 centimeters, with a white jade body, Yu Chengdao thanked him happily.

"The Taoist chief is so merciful, even if you want to thank the Taoist chief, you should thank the Taoist chief."

Tang Lingxiao said lightly, and in front of a Buddhist master, saying that a Taoist priest is compassionate, no matter how you listen to it, it is a bit wrong.

"No, this move by the head of Tang has made an indispensable contribution to the development of the martial arts circle, and it is bound to be written into the history books for future generations of disciples to admire." Daoist Yucheng said seriously.

"Forget about paying respects, I'm still alive and well, if the Taoist chief has anything to say, you might as well say it directly."

Tang Lingxiao is such a smart person, how could he not hear what Yu Chengdao said in his long words?

"There is indeed one more thing to ask for, I hope that tomorrow's festival can be held as scheduled, but the object of the sacrifice will be replaced by this heaven and earth, and it will benefit the entire martial arts circle, so in this regard, please also ask Master Tang to take care of it a little more."

Yu Chengdao didn't seem to see Tang Lingxiao's face, and finished his words by himself.

"Is the Dao Chief looking at me Tang Lingxiao as a bully?"

Tang Lingxiao was about to laugh angrily, snatched his altar, and asked him to preside over the festival, really when he didn't have a temper?

Yucheng shook his head and said unhurriedly: "Could it be that Master Tang has forgotten that he is also a member of the martial arts circle?" There is also the head of the Lie Sect, Master Yongyuan, and everyone present, in this era, martial arts are withering, if we don't do anything again, I'm afraid it won't take a hundred years, and the so-called martial arts will probably become history. ”

"So what? After I die, who cares about the monstrous flood, let alone what will happen a hundred years later, how can the Taoist chief say accurately? Tang Lingxiao sneered.

"Between heaven and earth, a drink and a peck, there is a fixed number, Tang Zhangmen was originally favored by luck, otherwise he would not be able to get the altar, if at that time, Tang Zhangmen can control himself and devote himself to the welfare of the martial arts circle, even if he is the leader of the martial arts alliance, he can also sit down.

Even with the help of the luck of the development of the martial arts circle, he continued to grow himself and became a generation of grandmasters.

But the head of Tang ignored the big profit because of the small profit, and because of this, he was lost in his mind and made the wrong choice, which eventually led to the luck leaving you.

Even if you want to use the altar to sweep your luck, you are doomed to be in trouble, even if there is no Sumen Lord to stop it, there will be Zhang Sect Master, Wang Sect Master, and in the end, it will still fall short, this is the fate of Tang Sect.

And at this moment, Tang Zhangmen is standing on the edge of the cliff, he doesn't know it, if he takes a wrong step, he will be crushed in a moment, even if Tang Zhangmen doesn't think about the younger generations, he should think about himself, right? ”

Yu Chengdao said expressionlessly.

I don't know why, but Su Heng has an intuition that everything the other party said is true.

Obviously, Tang Lingxiao also felt this way, just look at the uncertainty on his face, you can know it.

"Niubi, when did you learn fortune telling?" Lie Xun said suddenly.

"No, I just knew these things at the right time." Daoist Yucheng shook his head and said.

"And then just came to turn the tide?" Master Liexun said.

"The mandate of heaven is like this, and I dare not disobey it." Yu Chengdao said with a solemn expression.

"What if I don't believe in Destiny?" Lie Xun said coldly.

"Click!"

Suddenly, Qian Buhuan came out of his hand before, and the broken knife inserted in the ground burst open, and one of the fragments instantly sank into Lie Xun's chest.

The courtyard of the small courtyard became dead silent, and everyone looked at it with wide eyes as if they had seen a ghost, full of unwilling Liexun.

Before, Su Heng flicked his fingers, directly causing the spirit in the broken knife to collapse, and the blade was also full of cracks, but it was not completely shattered.

And Qian Buhuan fled in a hurry, and he didn't care about the broken knife.

Subsequently, naturally, no one paid any more attention.

But it was precisely because of this that no one expected that at this moment, it would actually explode all at once, and one of the fragments was inserted into Lie Xun's chest, directly killing him.

What's more coincidental is that all of this happened after he said he didn't believe in the destiny of heaven.

Is this possible?

Is it destiny, or is someone doing it?

Tang Lingxiao and Master Yongyuan looked at Su Heng and Daoist Yucheng in unison.

If you say that among several people, the most likely to do something, it is obviously only the two of them.

The broken knife was shot away by Su Heng, and the Mandate of Heaven was mentioned by the Daoist Master Yucheng, both of whom were suspicious.

And Su Heng was also a little shocked, or rather, frightened.

He had never felt the strangeness of destiny so red.

In fact, although Lie Xun was injured, and the broken knife exploded a little suddenly, but under normal circumstances, he should be able to dodge, but on the contrary, he was actually stunned there and was killed.

Is it just because of a sentence?

If this were the case, would those men who swear every day have already been struck clean by lightning?

"Don't look at me, if I had this ability, you would be dead a long time ago."

When Su Heng saw Tang Lingxiao and Master Yongyuan coming over, he immediately understood the thoughts of the two, although he didn't have the need to deal with the two, he still explained.

Although what Su Heng said was a little ugly, Tang Lingxiao and the others also admitted that this was indeed the truth.

Then, since it is not Su Heng, the only one left is Yu Chengdao.

couldn't help but look at Daoist Yucheng together, looking at his eyes, obviously asking Daoist Yucheng to give them an explanation, otherwise today's matter would never stop.

After all, this is not the same as Su Heng killing Situ Min in battle.

Yu Chengdao's face also showed a trace of bitterness.

"The three of you think they are suspicious of me, if I am willing to swear by the luck of Qingyunmen, this matter has nothing to do with me?"

The three people mentioned by Daoist Yucheng obviously also included Su Heng.

And as soon as his words came out, the three of them immediately became suspicious, after all, if they dared to swear by Qingyunmen's luck, they could basically eliminate suspicion.

After all, for a person like him, the sect is often more important than himself.

Immediately, there was a dead silence in the patio, and no one spoke anymore, not even breathing.

On the ground, in addition to Situ Min, there was another corpse.

Lie Xun's death can be said to be a little unjust, after all, no one would have thought that he would lose his life just by not believing it.

It seems that the old saying that Su Heng used to block Situ Min's mouth before still has some truth.

You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately.

Because if one is not careful, he will die if he says the wrong thing.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the three incense sticks in the incense burner burned out and went out at once.

In the courtyard, a gust of wind blew, and it swirled to the top of the white jade altar.

(Chapter 5, I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, a full moon and a reunion, drinking and eating to see the destiny of heaven!) ）