"Senior brother, where are you?"

"Big Brother ......"

There was a shout in the darkness, and the fat man Zhao Dazhi, Zhu Sijia and Nan Tiandu and others came over with torches, their faces were tense, they didn't hear Ye Chuan's response for a long time, and they thought something was wrong.

"I'm here. ”

Ye Chuan beckoned, put away the Golden Cicada King and the little pig, and with a flick of his sleeves, a cold wind swept the body of Jin Zhikun, the hall master of the Alchemy Hall, to the mountain stream not far away.

The fat man and the others quickly walked over, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Ye Chuan was safe and sound.

Although Jin Zhikun was masked and killed, his disciples soon recognized his identity. The cultivation of this alchemy hall master is far more ferocious than people know, and the ancient geniuses like Nantian Du were all injured by the shock as soon as they saw it. Ye Chuan had just broken through to the Monk Realm, how did he deal with it?

People were puzzled, Zhu Sijia looked around, "Hey, where is the devil surnamed Jin?"

"If I say that I slapped you to death and threw me under a mountain stream, do you believe me?" Ye Chuan replied, with a smile on his face.

"Believe, believe that you have a sick brain! When did you still have a flamboyant tongue?"

Zhu Sijia glared at Ye Chuan, she was really anxious, worried that something would happen to Ye Chuan, but she didn't expect that the latter was still heartless. After looking at it carefully for a while, he really didn't find any trace of Jin Zhikun, and muttered to himself, "It's strange, the old guy is leaving like this?"

"It's not surprising that the master is here. ”

Nan Tiandu said suddenly, his face calm.

Sure enough, there was soon a whirring sound in the darkness, and a large group of people roared towards them with flying swords. Walking in front, in addition to the second elder Nangong Ren, there was also the powerful elder Zhu Guohong.

After the attack on the first line of heaven, someone quickly reported to the sect that it was only a dozen miles away from the mountain gate of the Cloud Mist Sect, but the Great Elder and the others came faster than expected!

"Grandpa!"

Zhu Sijia stepped up and grabbed the arm of the Great Elder Zhu Guohong. Seeing that many sect masters came in person, the fat man and the others completely relaxed, even if Jin Zhikun was vicious, he would not dare to commit murder in front of the Great Elder!

"Jiajia, are you okay? Jin Zhikun, where is that guy?" Great Elder Zhu Guohong's face was gloomy.

"I'm fine, Jin Zhikun ran away. ”

Zhu Si spoke quickly, and said hatefully, "Hmph, that guy knows that his crime is extremely evil, and he can't continue to mix in the sect and take risks, and he intercepts and kills halfway in an attempt to rob Aesop." After missing, he tried to kill the senior brother again. Fortunately, Grandpa, you came at the right time to scare him away!"

Of course, Zhu Sijia thought that Jin Zhikun had absconded in fear of crime, and the Great Elder did not doubt it. No one expected that Jin Zhikun, who had become a powerful cultivator, had already died, in the hands of Ye Chuan, a disciple who was only a monk.

"Great Elder, why are you here?" Ye Chuan suddenly asked.

Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and was overjoyed, only his face changed.

It is understandable that the second elder Nangong ninja came to help, in the past, he rarely stepped out of the mountain gate, and the great elder who guarded the sect all the year round also came out, which was a little wrong!

"A personal guard told me that Jin Zhikun betrayed the sect and went on a killing spree, and Zhu Sijia was seriously injured. Hmph, even Jiajia dares to do it, that guy ......"

Great Elder Zhu Guohong replied, and before he finished his sentence, his face suddenly changed.

Zhu Sijia was standing in front of her, jumping around and doing nothing at all, how could she be hurt?

"Go back to the sect, quickly!"

Great Elder Zhu Guohong and Ye Chuan spoke in unison, and flew towards the Cloud Mist Sect. The Great Elder snorted coldly, and the flying sword under his feet suddenly swelled, and he disappeared with a bang, and he was anxious.

Zhu Sijia was not injured, and no one dared to disturb him, the Great Elder, in ordinary matters, obviously, someone was diverting the tiger from the mountain. The guards who reported to him had either been deceived or had already been bribed in an attempt to take advantage of the opportunity to rob the prisoner, and the target was Aesop!

"Quick, go to the prison!"

"Seal off the mountain gate, strictly prohibit anyone from entering or leaving!"

The second elder Nangong Ren also reacted, and ordered in a deep voice, his voice rolling like muffled thunder echoing in the air, and he also stepped on the flying sword and went straight to the mountain gate.

Like the Great Elder, he also suddenly reported that Ye Chuan had been attacked, and he hurried over. I didn't notice it for a while, and I didn't expect it to leave the mountain at all!

Ye Chuan didn't have a flying sword, he ran on his legs, his speed was not as fast as the Great Elder and the Second Elder who stepped on the flying sword, and he was left far behind in the blink of an eye, but it was much faster than the average sect disciple, running in the wild like a cheetah, leaving Zhu Sijia and the others with an afterimage.

Ye Chuan was very fast, but when he returned to the Cloud Mist Sect, it was already too late.

The entire sect was smoky, with thick smoke and fires everywhere, and the disciples were in a mess. The heavily guarded prison turned into a sea of fire, and no one could escape, and after extinguishing the fire, a corpse with an unrecognizable face was dragged out of it. The faces of the Great Elder and the Second Elder who rushed back first were gloomy, and they were also one step late.

"Aesop, Aesop, my good apprentice, just leave as you say......"

The third elder, Bai Yanhu, threw himself on a corpse and wailed loudly, bursting into tears, looking grief-stricken.

Ye Chuan walked over and took a look, this corpse was tall and thin, it was really Aesop. Even if this guy turns to ashes, Ye Chuan can recognize it. In the eagle's beak cliff, he spared his life and did not execute him immediately, but he did not expect to die when he returned to the sect. If this guy had known about it, he would probably have to die without turning a blind eye, and he never dreamed that one day he would die at the hands of his own people.

Jin Zhikun is dead, who started this fire? Who else could it be besides the three elders who have been hiding behind the scenes?

The answer was obvious, Ye Chuan looked coldly at the three elders who were crying, and found that he had underestimated this old guy too much before.

Seeing that the matter was about to be revealed, he even killed his only personal disciple, and he was ruthless enough! What is Jin Zhikun, the old guy of the third elder Bai Yanhu is really cunning!

"Someone, Li Xuehan, arrest him!" Great Elder Zhu Guohong's face was gloomy, and he ordered the guards who reported to him and transferred the tiger away from the mountain to be arrested.

A disciple stepped forward, his face was a little strange, and he said cautiously: "Great Elder Hui, Li Xuehan is dead, and he died with a Xuanding Sect master who sneaked into the heavenly prison and set fire. ”

"Hehe, Xuanding Gate?"

Great Elder Zhu Guohong smiled, glanced at the Third Elder, shook his hand and turned to leave.

No one is stupid, and there are some things that he turns a blind eye to, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know anything. But this time, the third chief was too honest, burning the prison and then blaming the Xuanding Sect, deceiving ordinary disciples, but he understood it very well in his heart. It's just that the head of the sect is not there, and if you want to move an elder, you need to think about it in the long run. No matter how angry you are, you can only press it!

"Hmph, Ye Chuan, let's go!"

Second Elder Nangong Ren snorted and left with Ye Chuan.

Behind him, the grief-stricken Third Elder raised his head and smiled coldly, his face gloomy.

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