Chapter Forty-Eight: The Imperial Decree!

Hearing what the white-eyed Taoist said, the woman in purple couldn't help but fall into deep thought, but then shook her head.

"Before the Xuantian Tomb appeared, Ji Daoren had been chased and killed by the Buddhism, and I heard that he had escaped to the Great Wilderness, and when he walked out of the Great Wilderness, the Xuantian Tomb had been in the world for half a year."

"But in this world, apart from this person, I can't imagine that others can enter the Xuantian Tomb without a sound." The white-eyed Taoist fell into deep thought.

The Taoist became famous as a thief back then, and stole the abandoned city under the nose of Buddhism, only he can do this.

It is rumored that the Xuantian Tomb is the burial place of the last emperor of the human race, how can his tomb be easily stolen, even the people who entered the tomb at that time suffered heavy losses, and countless amazing and brilliant people were buried in it.

He really couldn't think of anyone else in this world who could steal the Xuantian Tomb except for the Daoist Ji.

"Let's not talk about this matter for now, I just want to know, what is the matter of the three elders?" Speaking of the three elders, the purple-clothed woman's eyes were slightly cold, and her tone was a little colder.

Since she was in charge of the Xuantian Sect, she has been in retreat and cultivation, just to break through as soon as possible and wait for the heavenly curtain to open. Now that she has just come out of the customs, it is about the bad behavior of her own elders, how can this make her feel at ease.

The white-eyed Daoist said respectfully: "Sect Master, I know from the words of Black Impermanence that this Xuantian coffin has always been in his hands, and it is not closed to collude with a deacon under the door, take people's lives, and have affairs with outsiders, and there are many evil deeds behind his back, and he ......

Speaking of this, the white-eyed Daoist seemed reluctant to say more.

"Say!"

The purple-clothed woman's eyes were cold.

Seeing this, the Baimei Daoist hurriedly said yes, "And I have checked it, in recent years, he has been looking for the leyline, in a vain attempt to improve his cultivation, and often plundered and killed the disciples of the Blood Moon Sect, not only that, but the soul gathering array in the black market of Liuyun City this time seems to be from the hands of him and the deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall, and the two of them have arranged to refine the monks in the black market of Liuyun City."

Click!

Bang!

A crisp break suddenly sounded, and I saw that above the main hall, the armrest of the seat made of cold iron was smashed by the woman in purple with a palm and turned into powder.

"My Xuantian Sect has always been a righteous immortal sect, even if it is not decaying now, and its actions are still worthy of the teachings of the ancestors, how can there be such a scum!"

Her face was gloomy, her tone was extremely cold, her eyes were like a murderous sword, and the white-eyed Daoist who was staring at her trembled.

Thump!

"The Sect Master is angry!"

The pale-haired old man was finally overwhelmed, and knelt on the ground with a plop, sweat lines on his forehead, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet and reached the heavenly spirit.

The hall was silent, the burning candlesticks, and the fast-beating heart kept pouring into the old man's ears, making his mind buzz.

After a long time, the woman in purple finally sighed, "That's it, you go and quickly summon the three elders, and send someone to appease the people of Liuyun City, as for the black impermanence, I will go to find him."

"Yes!"

Then she stood up and took a step forward, and in one step, she was already at the door of the temple.

"Edict! Black Impermanence killed tens of thousands of people in Liuyun City, and this palace will personally hunt down and kill them! Even if he is a nine-life fox, I will not let him be born!"

The solemn and low voice resounded on the Sanqing Mountain, and countless Xuantian Sect disciples raised their heads one after another, and saw that on the heavenly dome, a purple dress danced wildly, she walked with her hands in her hands, shrunk to inches, and disappeared into the sea of clouds in an instant.

Let's talk about that promise.

She was carrying the bronze coffin at this time, all the way south, I don't know how far it went, only to walk out of the mountains, and then across the plains, feet across the river, until the afternoon of the second day, before it could stop.