In the quiet valley, a boulder is paved, and there are two old men sitting opposite each other, drinking tea.

"Yan Feng sent someone to summon him, saying that Chen Tianyuan had died in the capital."

One of them, an old man with gray hair and gray beard, was dressed in a black shirt, surrounded by black dust, and a slightly distorted force field surrounded his body. He put down the teacup in his hand and said lightly.

Another old man, dressed as a Taoist, had a blue light looming, excluding the influence of the force field. If someone in the rivers and lakes sees this person, they can recognize the person's identity at the first time.

He is the famous Xuanfei Martial Cultivator on the White List, the elder of Baicao Valley, and the ancient wood Taoist.

"But Lao Dao received the news that Chen Junshi has entered Youzhou from the waterway."

Gu Mu Dao held the teacup, his eyebrows lowered, and he looked at the tea in the cup that was slightly rippling, "Tu Wei, you say, which side of the news should I believe?" ”

To be precise, do you believe that Chen Tianyuan is dead, or believe that he is not dead.

If Chen Tianyuan is not dead, then this Tianmen will naturally be headed by Chen Tianyuan, and join hands with him to take revenge on the enemy who caused the disaster in Youzhou back then.

If he is dead······

"Except for Chen Tianyuan, the old man will not serve anyone." The gray-haired old man Tu Wei snorted.

If Chen Tianyuan is dead, I am afraid that there will be chaos in this heavenly gate. Although you won't break up, you will go back to your Huaguo Mountain, and I will go back to my Gao Laozhuang, but it is not to think about it as in the past.

"The revenge has not been avenged, and it is not appropriate to engage in civil strife at this time, right?" Gu Mu Dao frowned.

With his experience, of course, he knew that the so-called disobedience was just an excuse, and the real reason was that he wanted to find a new leader for Tianmen.

Tu Wei naturally knew that his intentions could not be concealed from the Gumu Daoist, his eyebrows were coldly raised, and a fierce color appeared on his face, "If there is anything inappropriate, I will find Emperor Xuan to settle accounts, and it should also be after letting Da Li's blood debt be repaid." He Chen Tianyuan didn't listen to the old man's words, and entered Beijing by himself, so why did the old man care if he was suitable or not! ”

Hei Shen continued to rotate around his body, making a sharp whistling sound, as if telling the strong dissatisfaction in the old man's heart.

Seeing this, the Gumu Dao people also sighed deeply.

He knew that this old friend had already made up his mind, if Chen Tianyuan was really dead, Tu Wei would be the first to cause chaos.

The reason for this is only because of their own different concepts.

For Tu Wei, Emperor Xuan caused the Youzhou earthquake, which displaced countless people, and countless dead and wounded, but what does this have to do with him?

The reason why he joined Tianmen was not to avenge the catastrophe in Youzhou, but because his children died in the hands of the Great Departure, and this blood feud happened before the catastrophe in Youzhou.

It is Tu Wei who is disgusted with Emperor Xuan, but he is definitely not disgusted to the point of killing Emperor Xuan.

And in the Gate of Heaven, from Chen Tianyuan downwards, Emperor Xuan and Da Li have to pay the price, in no particular order.

The difference in concepts between the two sides was reflected in the discord when Chen Tianyuan was alive, and if he died, the contradictions caused by the discord would explode in one fell swoop.

"Old friend," Gumu Daoren took a deep breath, "don't do stupid things······

He was about to admonish, when his face suddenly froze, and then he reached into his arms and took out a token that shimmered with light.

An invisible thought came through his mind, telling him that someone was calling him.

Those who had the same action as him also included the gray-haired old man Tu Wei opposite.

The two of them held the token in their hands at the same time, and their eyes looked at each other, and they both knew who the summoner was······ Or rather, what the man was holding in his hands?

Only the token in Chen Tianyuan's hand can summon everyone. The rest of the people, at most, sensed when they approached and sensed that there were people in the Heavenly Gate nearby.

"The Heavens are still here." The people of Gumudao were happy.

"Who knows who holds the decree of heaven." Tu Wei snorted coldly.

He had already concluded that Chen Tianyuan was dead, and he had the intention to take another path, since this was the case, he naturally would not look forward or backward.

"Whether it's life or death, we'll know when we see it," Gumu Daoren said, holding the token, "he's summoning us to go." ”

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"The Decree of Heaven is gathering everyone."

Yan Fengling turned at his fingertips, Bai Xiaolou looked at the glow on the token, and an unpredictable smile appeared on his face, "Zhaoyang is still so bold, looking at his posture, it is estimated that he wants to pretend to be Chen Tianyuan to order Tianmen." But what he didn't know was... We have confirmed the message that Chen Tianyuan is dead, from the mouth of King An. ”

The smile on his face was thicker, but his eyes were cold.

Whenever he thinks of Zhaoyang, he will recall the night when he was in Fenghua Building in Yanggu County.

That night, in the face of the invincible world that had won many battles, Bai Xiaolou did have a trace of cowardice in his heart. Although he kept denying it afterwards, saying that the overall situation was decided, and the victory or defeat was unnecessary, he couldn't deceive himself.

What has happened will not disappear because of denial.

"No vain... Zhaoyang··· Invincible! ”

A sword light appeared in Bai Xiaolou's eyes, and the cold edge seemed to cut his pupils in half, as if he was about to completely destroy the old scene that appeared in front of him.

"The world is invincible, but I don't know if you can still be invincible under Bai's knife!"

When the words fell, the knife flashed, life and death were divided into two under the knife, with Bai Xiaolou as the center, and the house where it was located generally contained a vitality, showing a verdant color, and generally turned into decay and scattered into ruins.

The shame of the past should be washed away under the knife.

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Whether it was benign or malicious, under the convocation of the Heavenly Order, the people in the Heavenly Gate began to converge towards Shen Yi.

At the same time, the Linglong Iron Brake, the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

Lingjing, the first seat of the Discipline Academy, held the empty sleeve in his hand, looked at the people in the hall, and said, "The empty master and nephew have guaranteed that the invincible in the world will come to this temple to explain, since this is the case, you might as well give him a little time." What do you think? ”

"Amitabha, the disciple believes that the words of the evil demons are not enough to believe." Wulai, who was at the end of the hall, was the first to object.

"There is no enemy in the world with Chen Junshi as a guarantee, and there is also a letter written by the empty master and nephew himself, and the poor monk thinks that he can believe it," the first seat of the Luohan Hall agreed, "And, everyone, we will not ignore the forces of another group that may be plotting against the abbot." ”

"The junior brother means ······" Lingjing looked at the first seat of the Luohan Hall.

"The one who taught the Innocent Shura Sword," the first seat of the Arhat Hall swept his eyes faintly over everyone, "Everyone, don't forget, that traitor has not been found. ”

Ever since the Uncovered Assembly, the Spirit Dragon Iron Brake has been checking the interior in an effort to find the man. It's a pity that until now, there have been few clues, and I haven't been able to catch the man's tail.

Now that the old story was brought up again, everyone looked at the rest of the temple with a look of surprise.

That traitor, most likely right here.

OK, it's time for three shifts.

Here, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance!

(End of chapter)