Xing Wuming looked at the tea brought by Xun Er, his eyes were lost for a while, and he muttered: "Er, I will pass on the Ten Thousand Bones Divine Skill to Xiao Seventeen, you who are brothers must be very unconvinced." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

There are dozens of apprentices who are lifeless, and they are all the backbone of the contemporary Xingtian Palace, among them, the top ten apprentices are even more outstanding in martial arts, each of them is a martial arts wizard, and there is no shortage of arrogant people.

Lin Seventeen is still young, and his ranking among the many apprentices is not too high, and his martial arts talent is not too outstanding among the top ten disciples, but he only won the love of Xing Wuming and passed on the supreme martial arts Ten Thousand Bones Divine Skill to him.

In this way, the punishment is also known, and it will inevitably make many of his disciples dissatisfied, but because of his majesty, no one stands up and says anything.

But what if he died?

Before the punishment of lifelessness, the reputation of the Xingtian Temple in the other three states was not too great, and most of its power activities were concentrated in the turbulent place of the Western Wilderness, and the disciples in the door were also from the Western Wilderness, and most of them were descendants of some prominent families in the Western Wilderness, and there were various forces behind them.

After Xing Wuming took over the Xingtian Temple, the entire Xingtian Temple changed its appearance, and began to go out of the Western Wilderness, building strongholds in the other three states, and the activities in the palace began to operate other businesses in addition to assassination, and in the Western Wilderness, they participated in the activities of some regimes, so that its disciples also began to spread all over the four states.

For example, there are dozens of high-strength disciples and more than a dozen strongholds in Huazhou now, which has not been seen in the Xingtian Temple before.

What kind of person the next Venerable Lord will be, and what kind of policy he will implement, so far it is still a question for the elders in the Xingtian Hall to wonder, so who will inherit his thoughts will be very important.

Is it the inheritance of the eldest disciple, or the person with the highest martial arts among the many disciples, or the person with the most flexible mind?

But no one knows how the next Heavenly Punishment Hall Lord will be chosen.

Who would have thought, Xing Wuming chose a young disciple who was not particularly top-notch in martial arts at present, but Lin Qiqi, who was extremely talented in martial arts. This also made many elders in the Xingtian Hall feel dissatisfied, and most of them thought that Lin Seventeen, who was chosen for the sake of the Lin family's face.

These elders, including some of the disciples who were sentenced to death, were also very dissatisfied.

Today, Wang Changhai's appearance is also for this matter, and Wang Liu of the Wang family is also a disciple of the Wang family. Regardless of whether Lin Seventeen is to be chosen or not, it is good to dispose of him now.

Xun Er stood aside, lowered his body and said, "Master, you think too much, Xiao Seventeen is still young, but his talent is beyond my Xun Er's ability." Presumably, in a few years, Lin Seventeen will definitely become a banner of the Xingtian Temple in the four states, and his martial arts will definitely deter other junior brothers. ”

Xun Er was born in a commoner, and he didn't have any background, the Xingtian Temple had already become his home, and he wasn't interested in whoever was the next lord, as long as it was personally identified by Xing Wuming.

The many disciples of the Punishment Immortal were divided into two factions, the first was the local people of the Western Wilderness, most of these people came from prominent families, and they were also the main members of the original Xingtian Temple.

The second is Xun Er, a disciple who has no door and no power, these people come from all over the four states, relying on their own talent to join the command of the Xingtian Palace, and they are absolutely loyal to Xing Wuming himself. Although the two forces work together, those people in the Western Wilderness generally look down on outsiders like Xun Er.

And Lin Qiqi is an outlier, although he was born in the famous Lin family in the Western Wilderness, he is not too close to the rest of the family, but is very cordial with anyone.

"I'm afraid that your senior brother and a few others will not be convinced. ”

Xing Wusheng shook his head, the meaning of his words was that he had already made up his mind to choose Lin Qiqi. But as it stands, there is still a huge amount of resistance.

Xun Er said: "Master, don't worry, as long as Wen San and I are here, we will definitely not let anyone hurt Xiao Seventeen, and, Master, you are thinking a little too far......"

"Really?"

Xing Wuming raised his head, looked at the flickering candlelight in the distance, and was silent for a while.

Too many things have happened these days, and because of the recovery of the internal qi of the gang leader Gu Qiuyu, he has hurt his vitality, so he feels unprecedentedly tired, and he actually began to think about the successor of the Xingtian Temple in the future.

After all, killing gods and punishing people is also human.

Xun Er wanted to say something comforting again, but then Xing Wusheng waved his hand and said, "Don't mention this matter again, I don't know what will happen in the next few years!"

Xun Er nodded and stood in place, according to the usual, he had gone down now. But today, he had doubts in his heart that had to be solved, and he had to ask Xing Wuming in person.

"Master, the apprentice is offended, and I would like to ask Master a question, this question has been haunted in my heart for a long time, not only me, but also other elders and brothers want to ask Master this question. ”

"What's the problem?"

"Master, who are you looking for when you come to Huazhou? Do you have to come forward with most of the Xingtian Palace, and you also have to go to the master himself? Moreover, why did Master kill Yan Liangjun? And the arrangement is so secret. Xuwu Pavilion and we are well water, not river water, and have been hidden for many years. If someone nodded his head, then why had the disciple never heard of who gave the order to kill? Master, don't you say that I know there must be your reason, Xun Er didn't dare to say anything, but the senior brothers and elders below couldn't sit still. ”

"Hey, two, you're just too good at talking, those elders often use you as a gunman, and today's little seventeen incident was also asked by Le Chi to tell you, right?

Xun Er lowered his head, didn't say a word, and didn't retreat.

After a long time, Xing Wuming let out a long breath, and said a little tiredly: "There are some things, it is better for you not to know, and to be a teacher is also to understand the doubts in happiness." This world is much bigger than you think. ”

With that, he slowly stood up and walked out. At this time, the people of the Xingtian Temple had already packed up, and they were waiting for the order of the punishment to be ordered.

Seeing Xun Er coming out of the room, the orchestra pit hurriedly glanced at him and asked what the result was. Xun Er shook his head, followed closely behind the executioner, and helped him to a big carriage in the middle of the courtyard.

The orchestra pit sighed, shook his head to Wang Changhai in the distance, got up and got into a carriage next to him with a few elders.

Wang Changhai frowned, standing in place with Wen San and the others, watching everyone leave, he wanted to stay here, rearrange the stronghold of Tianhe City, and arrange the personnel.

A wisp of wind blew, mixed with a faint smell of blood.

Dark clouds covered the sun, and a group of dark carriages took advantage of the night to drive quickly towards the outside of the city, and when they passed the city gate, the gate of the city was actually open.

"Finally gone......

"Hey, if you stay here for another day, the old man's heart can't stand it. ”

On the city wall, the guards of Tianhe City were in charge, and several old men looked at the several carriages out of the city, and let out a long breath.