The cigarette smoke is still hazy, the breath of detachment from the world is yearning, the ears seem to be able to hear the tranquil Sanskrit sound, quietly singing between the mountains and rivers, vaguely see the peak of the incense in the past, pilgrims carry bamboo baskets and respectfully step through every inch of the temple, worshipping every god. And now, here, it's a mess.

Looking up, from the stairs outside the hall, there were several monks wearing cyan robes, the blood had not dried up, flowing down the edge, converging into a poignant picture.

Su Yue grew her mouth in surprise, and then took the pulse of a little monk, and shook her head with a sigh, she had lost any breath, and as Shangguan Jin walked towards the hall, the more you went inside, the more corpses piled up.

The dilapidated eaves, the broken pillars, the ground where there is not even a clean place to stay, and the bright red blood burns people's eyes, all show what a cruel and inhumane murder has just been carried out here.

Qingping Temple is a small temple on the outskirts of the capital, the incense is prosperous on weekdays, the temple people are friendly and harmonious, and will not cause disputes on the rivers and lakes, then, only ...... Pei Zijin! Damn it! She was a step late, Shangguan Jin shook her hand angrily, looking at the blood-stained Buddha, her eyes were red.

Hehe, what's the use of enshrined Buddha? When they were slaughtered, did the Buddha look back and care for them, and pity their lives, which were more fragile than ants?

In this era, there is no good or bad, only strong and weak! Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, and the only way to survive is to be strong, strong enough, no one will come to save you in time when you are in danger, so you must learn to defend yourself.

Ren Shuhan, the only one who had no martial arts in her church, thought it was enough, but she forgot that Pei Zijin mainly knew medical skills and poison, and he was not shrewd, and he was powerless to resist when he encountered a master.

Shangguan Jin's nails sank deep into the flesh, marking the blood of the crescent moon, and at this time, Ahri jumped out of the back room and shouted anxiously.

"Master, master, there is still alive in it, and there is!"

"Let's go!"

Pulling Su Yue, who was already stunned to see such a scene, Shangguan Jin followed Ahri and rushed inside, and saw a little monk trembling in the cabinet behind the curtain, with a sharp sword in his chest, sweat falling from his forehead, I don't know if it was scared or painful.

Shangguan Jin quickly clicked two acupoints on his chest, slowing down the speed of blood flow, and then hurriedly asked, "What about Pei Zijin?" What about Pei Zijin? ”

The little monk gasped for a few moments, and then said with a pale face: "I, I don't know Pei Zijin...... Senior Brother Wuxi has been arrested, please...... Save him......"

"Wuxi?"

Shangguan Jin lowered his head and pondered for a while, pulled Su Yue in front of him, and said in a serious tone: "Take him back to Sujian Villa, you must save him!" Also, from now on, strengthen the vigilance of Sujian Villa, the enemy is dark and I am clear, we don't know how much strength the Underworld Sect has, don't act rashly! ”

Turning around to leave, Su Yue grabbed Shangguan Jin's sleeve: "Tianlan, where are you going?" The tone was his own unrealized concern and fear.

Shangguan Jin lowered her head and took a deep look at Su Yue, covered the hand that grabbed her sleeve, slowly pulled it away, and a sentence overflowed coldly from the corner of her lips, and then left Qingping Temple without hesitation, Ahri also followed Shangguan Jin's footsteps and left, so fast that it was far away in a blink of an eye.

Zijin ...... You're going to wait for me, definitely!

Shangguan Jin meditated in his heart, remembering that the Underworld Sect would regularly catch beautiful men among the people for their palace masters to absorb energy and refine demon methods, and those men ...... What awaits them is the unbearable shame and the most tragic pain, and it is not yet known if this is the reason why the Underworld Sect captured Pei Zijin.

If there are others, it may be because Pei Zijin used to be her husband! So...... Bastard! Shangguan Jin stopped and pulled Ahri off his shoulder, Ahri looked at Shangguan Jin suspiciously, but he didn't take the initiative to ask.

"Ahri, you go back immediately, find the Black Prayer Army and Lanyue Pavilion, give this to them, and let them immediately send strong guards to protect Ren Shuhan and them! Don't be careless, and let Jue'er do the same, they strengthen their vigilance and go into the shadows! ”

Ahri just wanted to refuse, it was too dangerous for the master to break into the Underworld Sect alone, but he was shocked by Shangguan Jin's overly firm momentum, and couldn't help scratching his paws, and then jumped into the woods and disappeared, Shangguan Jin nodded with satisfaction, she knew that Ahri was answering her words.

Hold Yuan Jin tightly, hum, if there is any move, come on, why don't I Shangguan Jin officially declare war!

And Su Yue's side, he gently picked up the seriously injured little monk, watching Shangguan Jin's figure gradually disappear at the door, the words Shangguan Jin just said in his ears seemed to be still echoing in his ears, like a hand grabbing his heart fiercely, and there were bursts of throbbing pain.

She said that if some people miss it, they will never be able to catch it back, and it is better to be poor and fall into the yellow spring now than to regret it in the future.

Do some people miss it and never get it back? What about Shangguan Jin, you? Will you come back?