At dawn, there was fog on the mountain, and the fog was very large.

Mu Fan got up from the bed, and the Sword Sect wanted to gather all the disciples to deal with the accidental death of the Pure Yang Temple.

Ram Wu and Chai Rongguang realized that something was wrong with what happened at night, and because they were not sure who would do it, they would continue to do it next. They took this stupidest, but also the most effective.

Mu Fan didn't open the window all night. The order of the Sword Sect was given, he was a member of the Sword Sect, and it was definitely safer to go and make peace with the Sword Sect's brigade than to stay in the house alone.

Pushing open the window, a thick fog drifts into the house.

Although Mu Fan had the cultivation of the early stage of the Atrium Realm, he could only see things within a hundred meters clearly, and it was a little blurry no matter how far he went.

Mountain fog is common from time to time, and it is so thick occasionally. During his time at Chunyang Temple, he encountered such weather for the second time.

Mu Fan closed the window, washed up, and walked outside.

Huikong took Xiao Wan and his two senior brothers to stand at the gate of the courtyard, waiting for him. The Sword Sect also sent someone to protect the three of their senior brothers, and the person who came was Mu Fan's old acquaintance, Xie Fa.

With the protection of Huikong and the third senior brother Xie Fa, the safety of the three senior brothers is not a problem, but Mu Fan still carries a flying sword.

Regardless of the strength, with a flying sword in hand, it is practical.

A few people didn't say anything on the way, and walked to the place where the Sword Sect would meet.

Ram Wu and Chai Rongguang set the meeting place under a small pagoda not far away, and before the sun came out, Mu Fan and the others arrived near the pagoda.

Most of the disciples of the Sword Sect had arrived, and Chai Rongguang was relieved to see Mu Fan and the others coming.

Today, unlike in the past, Mu Fan and others are getting higher and higher, and they deserve special protection.

Mu Fan and the others joined the large army and waited for the arrival of the others with everyone.

After Huikong sent them to the team of the Sword Sect, he left alone, he was a member of the Buddha Sect, and he still had to join the ranks of the Buddha Sect at this time.

As soon as the number of people was united, Chai Rongguang waved his hand and led the large army to pull out.

Halfway through, Mu Fan said to Xie Fa next to him, "Where are we going?" ”

"Go to the ancestral garden." Xie Fa said.

Mu Fan was curious: "Why do you want to go to the ancestral court?" ”

"Xuanmen has taken the initiative to attack, and now it has gathered outside the ancestral court. Of course we'll have to go over and look around and figure out the doorway. ”

Mu Fan nodded, no one knew what was going on at the moment, everyone was crossing the river by feeling the stones.

Rumors are flying all over the sky, and most of the rumors are unfavorable to Xuanmen. At this time, Xuanmen took the initiative to find out about Chunyang Temple, and he could take the opportunity to smash the rumors.

The sun came out, but because of the fog and clouds, it wasn't really visible. It's only a matter of time before the sun always dispels the fog.

When the large army of the Sword Sect arrived outside the ancestral court, Mu Fan found that not only the Sword Sect had come, but all the sects that participated in the sect's grand meeting had come. With this kind of purpose, everyone gathered in front of the ancestral court.

Mu Fan looked up at the ancestral court, although it was a little blurry, it did not affect the impact it bringed.

The Buddhist temple looming in the clouds and mist has a bit of mystery, and the sense of heaviness and solemnity has been weakened a lot, but it makes people feel more comfortable.

Maybe everyone has a ghost in their heart, seeing the looming ancestral court, Mu Fan felt that it was better than the solemn nine-story pagoda to give him.

This is a quiet place for Buddhism, and rows of Buddhist temples are displayed in front of you. The ancestral garden is not a single building, but a complex of buildings.

All Buddhist temples, but each one has its own characteristics. The sound of tapping the wooden fish came from the depths of the ancestral garden, as if it could wash away the filth in the heart.

The fog was not as thick as before, and Mu Fan saw the people of the Xuanmen standing in front of the gate of the ancestral court. The group glared angrily, and in front of them lay a corpse. Obviously, when Chunyang Temple informed everyone, the deceased it said was this corpse.

Mu Fan turned his face sideways and observed Hu Junge next to him. According to what the eldest brother said, among the people who came to participate in the grand event of the sect this time was his enemy, I don't know if the one who died?

Hu Junge looked ahead, his expression solemn, but only solemn.

Mu Fan didn't see any other expressions on the eldest brother's face, so naturally he couldn't guess the eldest brother's true thoughts.

The gate of the ancestral court was never opened, and no matter how many people gathered outside, not a single monk came out of the door.

The people of Xuanmen were unwilling to stand like this, they were killed by someone, and they were slandered for stealing the pure anode change, which was not only inexplicable, but also a disaster from the sky.

Sure enough, an old man from the Xuanmen walked to the gate of the ancestral court and climbed the steps, he did not yell at the Chunyang Temple, but turned around and shouted to the people of the many sects: "Friends, you must have heard all kinds of rumors that are unfavorable to the Xuanmen." ”

There was silence, and no one answered.

Mu Fan turned to Xie Fa and said, "Who is this old man?" ”

Xie Fa said: "Gongsun Ling, the third elder of the Xuanmen, his strength is in the late stage of the Tiantu Realm's creation, and he is a hard bone to bite. ”

"What about the one who died?"

"Seventh Elder Duan Liangjie, I wish he died."

Mu Fan said: "You say, will someone take advantage of this mess to fish in troubled waters, and also follow the trend to kill a few people who are usually unhappy." ”

"It's hard to say."

At the gate of the ancestral court, on the steps, Gongsun Ling continued: "My Xuanmen exercises are thousands, although the pure anode transformation is good, why should I risk death to steal it. This is Chunyang Temple, if it is really Xuanmen who stole the scriptures, wouldn't it be self-defeating? ”

There was a creaking sound from behind him, and the gate of the ancestral court opened, and the monks inside poured out like a tide.

After the monks came out, they were not idle for a moment, and quickly wrapped everyone into dumplings, and there was a great momentum of war.

This hand of Chunyang Temple made the people of the major sects a little confused, Chunyang Temple dared to do something to so many people today, damaging the elites of the major sects, and at most half a month would be bulldozed by the major sects.

Mu Fan's heart was full of fear, the fear came from the unknown, and now he knew that he was in a big situation, but he couldn't see through it, so he could only be led by the current situation.

After the people of Chunyang Temple completed the encirclement, they did not form a formation, but simply surrounded everyone. Although the situation is deadlocked, it has not yet reached the point where it cannot be reversed.

Jue Zhi and Jue Yuan walked out of the ancestral court, and the two of them were full of energy and confidence, as if everything was under their control.

For such a big matter, it wasn't Jueming who came forward in person. Some time ago, Li Rufeng was poisoned, and it was Jueming who came forward. This time it was so big that it was boundless than the last time, but what came out was awareness and awareness.

Mu Fan knew Jue Zhi and Jue Yuan's plan to seize power, and said in his heart: "Could it be that they put Jue Ming under house arrest in advance?" ”

Juezhi walked up to Gongsun Ling and said, "The Pure Yang Temple's top exercise, the Pure Yang Transformation, is lost, and all the sects can't leave until the scriptures are found." ”

The tone is extremely tough, and there is a big fight that starts if you don't agree.

The Chunyang Temple, which is usually quite weak, not only wants to rise up this time, but it seems that it will also take on the world alone!