At the foot of Canglong Mountain.

In the Temple of Fortuna.

"What kind of sect are you? We have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges in the near future, why are you chasing and killing me?"

Xiao Jun stared at the purple-clothed old man lying on the ground in front of him, his face expressionless, and his voice was cold.

The old man in purple was still smiling self-deprecatingly, his lips were tightly closed, as if he didn't want to confide a word.

"Say!"

Xiao Jun gritted his teeth, squeezed out a word from between his teeth, and at the same time, with the force in his hand, he gently stabbed the long sword into the body of the purple-clothed old man.

The purple-clothed old man was stimulated by the intense pain, and couldn't help but distort his expression, staring at Xiao Jun's eyes with resentment.

"Kill me! I won't tell you a word!"

The old man in purple gritted his teeth, endured the sharp pain in his heart, and said fiercely.

"It's not that easy. ”

Xiao Jun sneered, pulled out the long sword again, and pressed it against the heart of the purple-clothed old man, but it was no longer on the wound just now.

"Say it or not?!"

Xiao Jun stared at the purple-clothed old man and asked again.

The purple-clothed old man twitched his lips, looked at the tip of the sword that was once again against his heart, and took a deep breath.

"In vain, you used to be a monk, and your methods were so cruel!"

The purple-clothed old man looked at Xiao Jun with disdain in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, as if his voice was trembling.

"You are wrong, Buddhism only saves people who are destined, and for a traitor like you, killing you is saving you! Otherwise, you will not be able to wash away your sins!"

Xiao Jun stared at the old man in purple, did not ask any more questions, and once again exerted force in his hand, and the tip of the sword pierced into the heart of the old man in purple for the second time.

The old man in purple clenched his teeth, twisted his expression, and his body trembled even more.

Similarly, Xiao Jun just stabbed the dragonfly again, and then pulled it out again, and then changed places, and the tip of the sword was still against the heart of the purple-clothed old man.

"Say!"

Xiao Jun said again.

This time, as soon as the first word was spoken, he had already used his hand to gently push the hilt of his sword without further pause.

"Because you're chasing Innocence, and I'm looking for him, he has a big secret hidden in him, and I can't let you kill him!"

The old man in purple finally spoke.

"What secret?!"

Xiao Jun narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know what the secret is, but I advise you not to know too much, otherwise more people will come to kill you, not only our Immortal Sect!"

The purple-clothed old man gritted his teeth and glared at Xiao Jun fiercely and said.

"What the hell are you lying?!And what is the Immortal Gate?!"

Xiao Jun frowned and asked coldly.

He saw the flashing eyes that the old man in purple thought he was hiding well when he answered just now, and he knew that the old man in purple was not telling the truth.

The old man in purple was stunned for a moment, and a trace of remorse flashed on his face.

"I've said too much, I've committed a capital crime! Do you think that Innocence is just a monk?! He is not from Shaolin Temple at all! He is not called Innocent! It seems that you don't know anything, and you are in vain to be called the master of the Heavenly Gate! Ridiculous!"

The purple-clothed old man stared at Xiao Jun's eyes and said with a sneer. As soon as the words fell, he suddenly straightened his body with all his might, and directly faced the long sword against his heart!

"Poof!"

As a stream of blood gushed out, I saw that the long sword instantly pierced the heart of the purple-clothed old man!

A look of cruelty and despair finally left on the purple-clothed old man's face, and then he swallowed his last breath.

He died! by his own sword.

Xiao Jun was stunned in place, but he didn't expect the old man in purple to still have the strength to take the initiative to die. What was he trying to hide? How determined he was?

Who is innocent, and what is the secret of him?

What exactly is the Immortal Gate? Who is the old man in purple?

Xiao Jun didn't know anything, and with the death of the old man in purple, it seemed that all this had really become a headless case, cutting off all the clues.

One question after another poured into Xiao Jun's mind like a flood that burst the embankment, making him suddenly have a splitting headache.

"Mr. Xuzhu! The prince has been found!"

At this moment, Chu Fei's voice came into Xiao Jun's ears, finally pulling him back to reality.

"Huh?"

Xiao Jun raised his head blankly and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Then he saw a young man with unkempt hair walking over under Chu Fei's support, looking at the dress, Xiao Jun knew that this person was undoubtedly the prince.

"Holy Lord be careful!"

At this moment, another shout came from the door of the ruined temple.

Xue Muhua!

Xiao Jun turned his head to look, and at a glance, he saw a black-clothed killer coming from the air, and the weapon in his hand was already aimed at the prince who had just been rescued by Chu Fei!

"Look for death!"

Xiao Jun snorted coldly, suddenly pulled out the gun and crossbow hanging on his waist, and pulled the trigger at the black-clothed killer!

With the sound of breaking through the sky, I saw the killer snort and fly backwards, slamming on the wall! A small hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and blood slowly flowed out!

The bullet pierced the killer's eyebrows in an instant!

Seeing this scene, the young man who was supported by Chu Fei couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and looked at the gun and crossbow that Xiao Jun had hung back on his waist in surprise.

"Is there still a living mouth?!"

Xiao Jun looked at Xue Muhua and asked in a deep voice.

"No, we have all killed them, and many of our people have died. ”

Xue Muhua frowned and said with a solemn expression.

Xiao Jun shook his head and couldn't help but sigh, originally he had planned to keep two alive, maybe he could ask something.

Soon, Bao Wei and Feng Bo Evil also rushed in from outside, covered in blood and slightly injured.

Everyone couldn't help but frown when they saw the purple-clothed old man who had been lying on the ground for a long time, and the long sword that was still inserted in the purple-clothed old man's heart.

"Door master, what is the origin of these people? I have been wandering the rivers and lakes for decades, and I have never heard of them, let alone seen them, all of them are strong in martial arts, but they don't even seem to have a name in the rivers and lakes, which is really weird. ”

Bao Wei looked at Xiao Jun and asked suspiciously.

"Immortal Gate. ”

Xiao Jun narrowed his eyes and said these three words lightly.

Hearing the three words of Changshengmen, everyone present was puzzled again, because they had never heard of it, and they all looked at Xiao Jun, waiting for further explanation.

But Xiao Jun could only smile bitterly and shake his head, how could he know, he didn't even know as much as them.

"Okay, let's leave this alone and send the prince back first. ”

Xiao Jun spoke, turned around and walked outside the temple, now he was very confused, and he couldn't care about saluting the prince who had just been rescued.

Everyone agreed, and with the dead and wounded brothers outside the temple, they began to return to Kyoto Castle Road.