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He wished he had left this place of right and wrong as soon as possible and returned to the Temple of Death, but he left Liu Qianyuan like this, how could he rest assured, in case there were three long and two short, how should he explain to the chief priest?

"I can't swallow this breath when I go back like this. Liu Qianyuan said with a gloomy face.

"Young Master, do you want to take the two of them to Mu Hanyan for revenge?" Juan was even more surprised.

With so many people following, Liu Qianyuan was bullied by Mu Hanyan so much that he didn't want to, and he dared to ask her for revenge and shame when he left two people, isn't there something wrong with his brain?

"My third uncle is here. Liu Qianyuan said.

"Third uncle, you mean, Lord Liu Randeliu, he's back!" Juan looked at Liu Qianyuan with a shocked expression, and the other priests also showed fascination in their eyes.

"Do I have any other third uncles?" Liu Qianyuan said with an arrogant face.

"Since his old man is here, let's just go to the Flower Rain Temple together to ask for an explanation, and by the way, we also want to pay a look at Lord Liu's demeanor. Juan said expectantly, and the other priests were also excited.

Liu Rande is one of the strongest masters of the Liu family, with him here, it is not a sure thing to clean up a cold smoke. They worked hard in the Black Wood Prison for several months, but in the end, they didn't get anything, all the colorful soul beads fell into Mu Hanyan's pocket, and they also held their breath, and they were about to take advantage of someone's support to let out a bad breath and snatch the colorful soul beads back.

"No need, no matter how you say it, it's the territory of the Temple of Life, there are too many people to explain, just a few of us, plus the third uncle is enough, and the colorful soul beads that were taken away by Mu Hanyan before, I will also give you a lot of them back." ”

"Alright then, let's go back to the Temple of Death first to wait for the young master. Juan said with some regret.

Liu Qianyuan is right, no matter how you say this, it is the territory of the Temple of Life, hundreds of them ran to find the bad luck of the Flower Rain Temple, it is impossible for the Temple of Life to sit idly by, and it is better to have fewer people.

Although they couldn't get angry in person, it was also a surprise that they could get back the colorful soul beads, and they didn't insist anymore.

Soon, Liu Qianyuan and his entourage also passed the investigation, left Qianlong Valley, and then parted ways.

"Master Kong, what's the matter with you?" At the same time as Liu Qianyuan and the others left, in the depths of Qianlong Valley, Guan Xiujin and the others looked at the embarrassed Kong Renhe, and they were all surprised.

Originally, they wanted to participate in the investigation together, but after discussing it, they still dispelled this idea.

Zhao Xinghong's death is very important, and those colorful soul beads are even more related to the rise and fall of the Temple of Life for thousands of years. One Kong Renhe is just that, others will not think much even if they are a little strange, but several high priests appear at the same time, even a fool will guess that something is wrong, and if you are not careful, people will see the clues, if you find the batch of colorful soul beads, it will be fine, if you can't find it, then it will be a big trouble.

Therefore, after entrusting the matter to Kong Renhe, the others returned to the depths of Qianlong Valley to wait for good news. The reason why Kong Renhe was chosen is because his status and strength are there, and he can convince the public. The other is because this person is cautious and has a magic skill that can detect the magic weapon qi. In their minds, no matter whether the person who picked up the storage bracelet was Mu Hanyan or not, as long as Kong Renhe made a move, he would definitely be able to catch it, so why did they need to come forward?

It wasn't until they saw Kong Renhe in front of them that they knew that they were wrong, and they were outrageously wrong.

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