Chapter 267: Really among the Seven Leaders

"If you want to be a dead man, the Lord of this temple will fulfill you!"

Jiang Daoming's eyes were cold, and he stared at the Lord of the Burning Sun Sect: "If you don't want to die, just stay here obediently!"

The Lord of the Lieyang Gate felt a chill in his heart, and he only felt that his scalp was numb.

His own eightfold limit, even if he is suppressed by chains, he can fight with ordinary eightfold peak martial artists, but now, he is easily suppressed by a true qi.

Jiang Daoming's strength can definitely kill him.

The escaping evil qi is being withdrawn, and the evil qi of the Burning Sun Sect Lord is restrained, and the killing intent in his heart is deeply hidden.

When you get out of trouble, you will get the shame back this time.

Jiang Daoming snorted coldly, collected his true anger, and looked at Master Xuanzhen: "Master, what should I do now?"

"Amitabha, thank you to the Lord of the Jiang Palace. ”

Master Xuanzhen clasped his hands together, thanked him, and said: "There are not many people in the temple who can hurt Xuanxu's junior disciples, the old monk plans to call them together, what do the three heads think?"

That's exactly what I mean. ”

The three eighth-layer martial artists arched their hands and said: "Master Xuanzhen, this secret room still needs to be guarded, don't let us go on the front foot, the person will come in on the back foot." ”

"This is simple, the master of this hall has laid a true qi. ”

Jiang Daoming's right palm was lightly raised, the dragon elephant true qi was intertwined, and the eight dragons and eight elephants roared out.

Dragons and elephants roared in unison, shining with golden light, illuminating the secret room and blocking the door of the secret room.

"There is Lord Laodian, let's go quickly. ”

Master Xuanzhen gave up his hand and left in a hurry.

Jiang Daoming looked indifferent and left with them.

Returning to Master Xuanzhen's meditation room again, a monk has gone down to inform the rest of the eight-story martial artists to come to the meditation room to meet.

"Master Jiang, the old monk will introduce you to you. Master Xuanzhen stretched out his hand and saluted, introducing the three of them: "Taihe Mountain Gate Master, Cheng Taiyue, Fengyun Gate Master, Fengyun Kong, Holy Fire Sect Master, Yangxiao." ”

The master of Taihe Gate is Cheng Taiyue, with a thin body, a goatee, eight-layer peak strength, and a double sword.

The main gate of Fengyun Gate is cloudy, his body is relatively strong, he is not burly, his face is resolute, and he has the power of Fengyun, which is also the peak of the eighth layer.

The leader of the Holy Fire Sect, with a handsome face, is a middle-aged beautiful man, and his strength is also at the peak of the eighth layer.

"How many sects and how many strong people have come this time," Jiang Changkong asked.

"Seven major sects. ”

Master Xuanzhen said: "Back then, the seven major factions, plus Qingning Temple, and some lone powerhouses, joined forces to suppress the Lord of the Lieyang Sect. ”

"Now that the Lord of the Burning Sun Sect has been suppressed, it's just that the Evil Emperor has ordered him to come, and some friends are no longer willing to meddle in this matter, and only the seven major factions have come. ”

Jiang Daoming nodded slightly, in addition to the seven major factions, Qingning Temple also has two eighth-layer martial artists, this lineup can be regarded as luxurious: "Although the strength of the Lord of the Lieyang Sect is strong, it should not be the opponent of your joint efforts." ”

"Lord Jiang doesn't know. Cheng Taiyue sighed lightly: "Inheriting the Evil Emperor's Decree will be greatly blessed, even if it is an ordinary ninth-level martial artist, it may not be able to take it." ”

"In order to take down the Lord of the Lieyang Gate, I lost three Jindan Avenues. "The wind and clouds are heavy and heavy.

"The abbot, the four heads, and the two elders have arrived. ”

Outside the meditation room, a voice was heard.

"Please come in. ”

The door opened, and two monks entered, one of them pale and wounded.

"I've seen Master Xuanzhen. ”

The six of them saluted, and Master Xuanzhen introduced it again.

The injured Xuanxu Elder was a little thin and thin, with deep eye sockets, in the late eighth layer.

The other monk is middle-aged, Shi Jing, with wide palms and burly figures, and he also cultivates Vajra is not bad and strong Vajra palms, in the middle of the eighth layer.

The four heads are the Yuanshan faction, the Wuxiangmen, the Yunjian Pavilion, and the Qingshan faction.

The head of the Yuan Shan faction, Yuan Qingtian, has the nickname of the flying ape.

The head of the phaseless door, Zhang Wuxuan, is known as the formless and phaseless.

The pavilion master of Yunjian Pavilion is a woman with a light mask and an ethereal temperament, named Liu Yunyan.

Mo Qingshan, the head of the Qingshan faction, has the ability to move mountains and seas, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called the head of moving mountains.

"Fortunately. Jiang Daoming gave up, and he knew each other.

"I have long admired the name of the lord of the Jiang Palace. The four of them bowed their hands at the same time and said.

"You should all know what just happened. Master Xuanzhen clasped his hands together and said, "There is no need for the old monk to say more, Senior Brother Xuanxu, you have fought with that person, have you seen anything?"

Elder Xuanxu shook his head and said: "Abbot, that person is dressed in black and masked, his body is like a ghost, his palm technique is uncertain, and his palm power is strong and domineering, he should be a master of palm art, and his light skills are excellent." ”

"Among the seven of us, the light skills and palm skills are not weak. ”

Cheng Taiyue groaned: "The master of the Fengyun Sect, the master of the Holy Fire Sect, the head of Yuan Shan, the head of Wuxiang, and the head of Qingshan. ”

The five heads nodded slightly, acknowledging that they could do it.

"Master, the King Kong is not bad magic skill has not been stolen, it should be the thief who deliberately did it to disturb us. Elder Xuanxu said.

"Divert the tiger from the mountain, in order to lure away the old monk. Master Xuanzhen said: "There are only nine of us who can injure Xuanxu's junior disciples in the temple, and the old monk was exchanging martial arts with the master of the Jiang Hall at that time. ”

"At that time, the head of this sect and the Holy Fire Sect Master were talking about martial arts, and not long after they separated, something happened. "Zhang Wuxuan, the head of Wuxiang.

"This is something that the Sect Master can testify to. "The Holy Fire Sect Master.

"At that time, the head of this sect was learning martial arts with the head of Mo, and many disciples in the temple knew about it, so they could ask. Yuan Qingtian said.

"...... at the time"

After saying a few words, the seven heads of the family all had something to do at that time, and they could all prove that they didn't do it.

They proved to each other, some not only proved each other, but the monks in the temple also saw them.

Master Xuanzhen frowned, in line with what Xuanxu said, the five masters could all prove that they didn't have time to steal scriptures at that time.

Jiang Daoming drank a cup of tea and looked at this scene indifferently.

He doesn't know who the thief is, and he doesn't need to know, the evil emperor's order is coming, and the other party will definitely jump out at that time.

It's just that now that this has happened, if the thief is really one of the seven heads, then the thief can't be found, and if he wants to stop the evil emperor from saving people, I'm afraid it will fail.

"What does the Jiang Hall Master think" Master Xuan Zhen looked at Jiang Daoming.

The eyes of the seven masters also looked at him, and Liu Yunyan of the Cloud Sword Pavilion arched his hand, and his voice was ethereal: "There are countless cases in the palace, I don't know what to find."

Jiang Daoming glanced at the seven heads, except for Liu Yunyan, who was covered with a light veil and couldn't see their expressions, the rest were all as usual, and said with a light smile: "The master of this hall has not found out, and the master of this hall has not investigated the case much. ”

The seven heads are all old foxes, and the basic disguise can still be done, and it is impossible to observe words and colors.

"In the next few days, please also ask the seven heads, don't go alone, try to be together. Master Xuanzhen muttered: "Let's stop here today, the old monk will deal with the affairs in the temple first." ”

"Farewell. ”

The seven heads didn't stay long, and left with their fists clenched.

Master Xuanzhen waved his hand and asked Xuanxu and Monk Shijing to step back.

Not long after they left, Yang Xuanming and Mo Yunqian pushed the door in, and Mo Yunqian arched his hand and said, "Abbot, I haven't found the whereabouts of the jade talisman and the rest of the suppressed things, and I have lost my senses." ”

"It seems that it is really among the seven heads. Master Xuanzhen sighed lightly.