"Bang!"

In the Senluo Hall in the Sacred Heart City, an old man in green with a white beard and a thin body slammed the delicate cup in his hand on the ground, his eyes widened angrily, and he asked loudly to a middle-aged man in front of him, "What did you say?

The middle-aged man looked at the old man's angry appearance, his heart was worried, and he said slowly: "Master, the Kamikaze Kingdom is coming to report, saying that the third junior brother and the seventh junior brother are ...... They're dead!"

"Ah......h

Seeing the old man's face full of sadness, the middle-aged man stood aside anxiously, not daring to make a sound, for fear of touching the old man's moldy head.

After a while, the old man seemed to come back to his senses and asked in a deep voice, "How did Tong'er die?"

Seeing the old man asking, the middle-aged man was relieved and hurriedly replied: "Back to Master, as soon as the messenger of the Divine Wind Kingdom finished talking about the death of the third junior brother, he was taken away by the people of the Hall of Light, and I don't know the other news!"

The old man glared at the middle-aged man and asked loudly, "Why don't you bring the messenger to me?"

"Master Honor, when I heard the news, I originally wanted to bring that messenger to meet Master Zun, but Senior Sister Lan said that the death of the imperial worship was very important, and she wanted to bring someone to meet Master Bai first, so ......" The middle-aged man saw the old man's displeasure on his face, and hurriedly explained.

The old man didn't wait for him to finish, he raised his right hand and angrily slammed his palm on the wooden table beside him, and the heavy solid wood table suddenly turned into a pile of powder under the old man's blow.

"Waste, what is she Lan Xin calculating, Tong'er is a person from my Senluo Palace, a personal disciple of the old man, he died in a foreign land, the cause of death is unknown, the person who reported the news should be interrogated by the old man, where is her turn to intervene in the Guangming Palace, don't you know this truth? Or do you not care about the life and death of your third junior brother at all?"

The middle-aged man knew that Huang Tong was the old man's favorite disciple, and listened to the question in the old man's words, so anxious that he sweated like rain, and knelt on the ground to plead: " Master, don't misunderstand, I and the third junior brother are like brothers, and when I learned of his death, I was also like a knife, but Senior Sister Lan said that the worship of all countries is under the jurisdiction of the Temple of Light, and the matter of the death of the third junior brother must be handed over to them to deal with, so she forcibly took the messenger away, I argued with her for a long time, but she didn't listen at all, disciple ...... There is no way for the disciples!"

"Hmph, to put it mildly, you still don't have the ability to do it yourself, she is a yellow-haired little girl, what kind of thing, you just let her take people away in front of you?" the old man scolded angrily.

The middle-aged man didn't know how to explain, so he had to kneel on the ground without saying a word, trembling, and quietly waiting for the old man to lose his anger.

After a while, the old man's mood seemed to calm down, and he said: "Get up! Go to the Guangming Hall with the old man to ask for someone! I want to see today why the old lady surnamed Bai cares about the affairs of my Senluo Palace!"

The two were about to set off, but they heard a crisp sound coming from outside the door.

"The fourteen worshippers of the Seven Great Powers, together with the three thousand Arbitration Knights in the Sacred Heart City, no matter where they come from, the right to appoint and dismiss life and death is all in the responsibility of my Light Temple, this is what the Holy Spirit Lord said himself, Uncle Situ has lived in the deep palace for a long time, it won't be forgotten!"

As soon as the door of the temple opened, a tall woman with a soldier's uniform walked in. The woman was dressed in snow white, except for the black hair on her head, there was no trace of discoloration, her face was covered with a snow veil, she wore a jade sword at her waist, and there was a trace of unattainable holiness in her eyes, looking at the two old men in green proudly.

The old man saw that his previous words had been heard by the woman, and he couldn't hold it anymore no matter how thick his skin was, and as soon as the other party opened his mouth, he moved the Holy Spirit out, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "The order of the Holy Spirit, how could the old man not know, it's just that Tong'er is my most beloved disciple, and I was shocked to hear that he was buried in a foreign land, the old man was in a big mess, and he lost his words between his words, and asked the Lan Immortals not to be surprised!"

"Hmph, Uncle Situ is in the position of the Lord of the Senluo Palace, how can he take a mere Arbitration Knight Leader in my eyes!" The woman in white had a holy face, but her words were extremely sharp, obviously she didn't think about giving the old man a step.

The woman in white looked at the old man's embarrassed expression, and could not see a trace of expression on her face covered by the snow veil, and said coldly: "This is the Divine Wind Messenger, about the burial of your disciple in the Divine Wind, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask yourself! Remember to send people out of Sacred Heart City after asking!"

The woman in white said that, she turned around and was about to leave, walked to the door, and suddenly looked back and said: "I forgot to tell you that my master has already asked the Holy Spirit for instructions, Huang Tong is a peaceful divine wind beast, fighting immortal beasts, its courage is commendable, and its descendants can inherit the position of divine wind worship! Because Aoki learned the news of the death of his fellow disciple during the retreat and cultivation, he was so angry that he went mad and fell into demons, and was eroded by the spiritual energy and died, but in fact, his own sword heart was unstable, and there was no reward or punishment. Now that the position of kamikaze worship is vacant, Lord Holy Spirit has ordered you to find another suitable candidate within ten days and rush to the kamikaze to take office!"

The old man watched the woman in white walk away, and then turned to the messenger and said viciously: "Tell me! How did my Tong'er die, you will tell me all the reasons before and after, and if there is half a lie, the old man will make you regret coming to this world!"

The messenger looked at the legendary Senluo Hall Lord in front of him, trembled under his feet, and knelt on the ground with the momentum, and replied tremblingly: "The hall master is above, the villain does not dare! The beast rebellion broke out in the Sunset Forest a month ago, and Qingyang City of the Divine Wind Country became the first place to bear the brunt. When Lord Huang Tong learned about it, he took the initiative to propose to the lord of the country that he should be in charge. The lord of the country did not agree at first, but Lord Huang Tong was concerned about the people of the kamikaze and repeatedly asked for war, and the lord had no choice but to agree. With Lord Huang Tong sitting in the battle, if the Qingyang Battle Divine Wind Legion had divine help, the beast group was defeated and retreated, and it was about to repel the beast tide, but who knew that a fairy beast suddenly rushed out of the beast group, where is the power of the fairy beast that the kamikaze army can compete with, as soon as the Iron Horned Dragon appeared, the Divine Wind Legion instantly fell into trouble, seeing that the battle situation was reversed in an instant, Lord Huang Tong immediately went out to fight, and joined forces with the Wuyang City Lord to fight against the Iron Horn Dragon, and then ......"

"What happened?" the old man in green asked impatiently, seeing the messenger slurring.

"The Iron Horned Dragon is too powerful, Rao is Lord Huangtong and the Lord of Wuyang City joined forces to resist it, and after two people and one beast fought viciously under Qingyang City for two hours, the two adults fought until their spiritual power was exhausted, and they were finally defeated. Seeing that Qingyang City was about to be attacked by the beasts, Lord Huang Tong's spiritual power suddenly soared, and he flew up, stabbing into the Iron Horned Dragon with a sword like a heavenly god, and the gloomy sword qi turned into a green light that pierced the hard scale armor of the Iron Horned Dragon, and was about to be seriously injured!" the messenger said again.

"It's the dead wood in spring, Tong'er has broken through the immortal level, he has broken through the immortal level!" When the old man in green heard this, an irrepressible excitement flashed on his face, and then he thought that Huang Tong was already dead, so he lowered his face again and motioned to the messenger to continue.

"It's a pity that Lord Huang Tong still couldn't kill the Iron Horned Dragon with all his strength, and he also fell to the ground like an oil lamp, and was trampled into flesh by the angry Iron Horned Dragon!" the messenger said, and his eyes gradually filled with tears, as if thanking Huang Tong for saving the kamikaze country, he raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said: "Although Lord Huang Tong was buried under the dragon's hooves, the iron horned dragon was not lightly injured, and then led the beasts to retreat!

The old man in green looked at the messenger's grief-stricken appearance, and his originally low heart became even more sad, and said, "What are you crying about, have you seen all this with your own eyes?"

"Back to the hall lord's words, the villain of the Battle of Qingyang is fortunate to be a member of the army, Lord Huang Tong's heroic appearance that day, the villain is still unforgettable!" the messenger nodded and replied.

After hearing this, the old man in green turned around and pondered for a while, and then instructed the middle-aged man: "Okay, I already know what happened, you can send him out of the city!"

"Yes, the disciple is commanded!"

The middle-aged man clasped his fists and saluted, and then walked towards the door with the messenger as if he were fleeing, and did not forget to pull the door from the outside after going out.

Although Huang Tong ranked third under the seat of the old man in green, the middle-aged man and other people knew the difference between Huang Tong, and the relationship between Huang Tong and the old man was more like father and son than that of master and apprentice, which was considered an open secret in the Senluo Hall and even in the Sacred Heart City.

The lord of the Senluo Hall has a strange temper, moody, and even his own disciples are slaughtered at will when he is angry, so the Senluo Hall also has the alias of the Shura Hall in the Sacred Heart City, which is also the reason why the middle-aged man is in a hurry to leave, if he stays any longer, lest the old man be angry, he may lose his life at any time!

As soon as the door was closed, the old man couldn't hold back any longer, and cried bitterly: "Tong'er, my Tong'er! It's all my father's fault, if I didn't let you go to the Divine Wind Country, you wouldn't have an accident, you are concerned about your father, in order to help your father stabilize the position of the master of the Senluo Palace, you want to break through the divine position by practicing hard, so that the Situ family can be ranked among the top ten temples and be the ruler of this continent forever, but now you are dying, it is for your father that you have harmed you!"

"Father, don't you think it's a bit strange for the second brother to die?" Suddenly, a voice came from the shadows in the hall.

When the old man heard this, he hurriedly turned his head to look into the darkness and asked, "What's wrong?"

The corners of the man's mouth rose in the shadows, and he said, "Hehe...... The story told by that kamikaze messenger just now is indeed wonderful, but the person who made up the story has overlooked a very important point!"

The old man lowered his head and thought about what the Kamikaze messenger said, and after secretly speculating for a while, he said, "Don't sell it, if you have something to say!"

"Don't you think, Father, that the second brother of the messenger is not quite like the one you know?" asked the man in the dark.

The old man's face changed, and he exclaimed: "You mean that with Tong'er's personality, if he encounters an invincible opponent, he will definitely not fight, and he will think of how to get out first!"

The man in the darkness did not speak, as if he approved of the old man's answer.

"That's right, with the strength of Tong'er's imperial peak, in the face of the Iron Horned Dragon, even if he can't win, it must be easy to get out, how could he sacrifice his life for those ants in the Kamikaze Country, that messenger is lying! Tong'er's death, there must be a secret in it!" The old man's forehead was bulging, his fists were crunched, and he looked angry.

"What is my father's plan to do, and do you want me to get the messenger back?" asked the man in the dark.

The old man thought for a while, raised his hand and said: "Wait, since the other party dares to send this person with confidence, his mouth must be very tight, and I think it is unlikely that he wants to take out the truth about Tong'er's death in vain from his mouth." ”

"What should we do with the Father?" asked the man in the darkness.

After pacing back and forth a few times, the old man said:

"Tong'er, as the worship of Sacred Heart City, if the other party dares to make a move against him, it must be carefully planned. If you want to find out the cause of Tong'er's death, you must not act rashly, otherwise you will startle the snake and Tong'er will die blindly!

"Yes, Father!"

The man in the darkness replied excitedly with a glint in his eyes.