The strongest immortal emperor in the reborn city

Chapter 233 Blood Dye Yinling Temple
The night was getting darker and darker, and the lights of thousands of houses in the city had been gradually extinguished. Under the silvery white moonlight, the whole land seemed quiet.

The breeze gently blows past, making the quiet night like a calm lake, gently rippling with waves.

Yanjing City, Yinling Temple.

As the lights of Wanjia were extinguished, the lights of Yinling Temple in the southernmost part of Yanjing City were also gradually extinguished.

It is the end of summer now, and the temperature at night in some places is still very high, but it is much cooler on this remote hill.

In such a quiet and peaceful place, the description of "the night is as cool as water" cannot be more appropriate.

At this time, the gate of Yinling Temple had already been closed, and even the nuns on duty had already gone to bed.

The working hours of Yinling Temple are generally open at nine o'clock in the morning and close at nine o'clock in the evening.

After closing, the nuns and masters in the temple will read scriptures for an hour in the main hall of the temple.

After reading the scriptures aloud, they will return to their room to wash and rest.

Although this day is boring, for these mind-cultivating people, this is the best way to cleanse the soul.

The night wind blew past gently, making the bamboo forest around the temple vibrate.

"Whizzing…"

With a few soft sounds, dozens of black-clothed figures quickly passed through the bamboo forest.

These people were dressed in nocturnal black clothes, with black masks wrapped around their faces, and each of them held a shining long knife in their hands, looking murderous.

"My lord! Everyone has arrived!" A man in black bowed to a black figure in front of him.

This black figure looked tall and thin.

However, the most noticeable thing is that he has only one complete arm, and his other is a broken arm.

"Okay! Kill me directly!" The man with the broken arm waved his hand and said in a cold voice.

"Yes! Your lord!"

As soon as the man gave an order, dozens of men in black lifted the long knives in their hands and killed them like a temple on a hill.

After these dozens of men in black quickly rushed over, there were only three figures left in front of the bamboo forest.

And the one standing in the middle is the man with the broken arm.

At this moment, the man with the broken arm slowly turned around.

The silvery white sprinkled on his face, completely illuminating his face.

If Xiao Yao were here, he would definitely recognize who this man with the broken arm was.

He is the seventh master of the Xiao family, Xiao Chen.

At this time, Xiao Chen slowly turned around and looked at the two tall men behind him.

"My lords, I'll leave the foundation-builder inside to you. I don't know if you can beat her..." Xiao Chen looked at the two tall men closely and said softly, his tone was cold. murderous.

"Brother Xiao, don't worry, she's just a foundation-building fifth-floor master. With our two cultivation bases, we can completely kill her..." The two tall men said in a cold voice.

Hearing what the two said, a smile appeared on Xiao Chen's cold face.

This smile is so ferocious that it makes people look a little scared.

……

Yinling Temple, in the backyard.

At this time, the lights in the wooden house in the backyard were almost all extinguished, and all the nuns and masters in the temple had also rested.

But there was only one room where an oil lamp was still burning.

The wick in the oil lamp was flickering slowly, and the dim light reflected the two figures in the room on the windows of the room.

One of the two figures was a middle-aged nun.

Her face looks benevolent, which makes it easy for people to have a kind feeling.

This is Xiao Yao's mother, Ruohan, who is the wife of Kongchen from Yinling Temple.

And the other figure is a slender and handsome little nun, she is the pure and lovely little nun Moon Shadow.

At this time, the little nun Yueying was snuggling beside Master Kongchen, watching Master Kongchen mending clothes.

"Master Kongchen, thank you for helping me sew this dress..." Little nun Yueying said softly to Master Kongchen with her red face.

Master Kongchen smiled slightly when he heard Yueying's words.

"Xiao Yueying, when did you become so polite? Didn't I sew all your clothes for you since you were a child..." Master Kongchen's gentle big hand gently stroked the little nun Yueying's head for a moment.

Yueying's little face became even more rosy when Master Kongchen touched her.

The clothes she wore since she was a child were indeed mended by Mrs. Kong Chen.

In the past, every time Mrs. Kongchen helped her mend clothes, she would always snuggle next to Mrs. Kongchen like this.

Sometimes she always has the illusion that Master Kongchen is her mother, and many times she wants to call Master Kongchen her mother.

However, since Xiao Yao brought Narcissus the last time, Yue Ying didn't dare to have such thoughts.

Because after all, Master Kongchen has her own family, she has her own son, and she also has her own daughter-in-law.

And she, Yueying, is just an orphan, so she dare not expect a loving mother like Master Kongchen.

Yueying's face was blushing, she lowered her head slightly, not daring to answer Master Kongchen's question.

At this time, there was a small basket on the table.

In addition to the colorful needles and threads in the basket, there is also a little red dress.

Yueying stared at the little clothes for a moment, then stretched out her little hand and gently took out the little clothes.

"Aunt Kongchen, what is this little dress? It's so beautiful. Who did you make it for..." Yueying asked curiously while holding the little dress.

Looking at the small clothes in Yueying's hands, Master Kongchen smiled lightly.

"I prepared this for the future children of Yao'er and Xian'er. Since they are already married, it will be a matter of time before they have children. Now I prepare them for them in advance. When the children are born, they can wear them directly..." Master Kong Chen said with a light smile, looking at her eyes full of happiness.

After listening to Mrs. Kongchen's words, Yueying was slightly stunned holding the little red dress.

Her little hand gently stroked the little dress, and a trace of tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

If only she could have such a loving mother.

Maybe after she gets married and has children, her mother will also prepare such a small dress for her.

It's a pity that I am destined to be an abandoned orphan in this life, and I will never enjoy this kind of maternal love again.

Seeing the tears in little nun Yueying's eyes, Master Kong Chen gently rubbed her little head again.

However, just when she was about to comfort Yueying, a violent commotion suddenly sounded outside the house.

"Kill me! No one left!!"

A cold roar suddenly came in from outside.

After the roar, there were bursts of knife-slashing sounds outside.

Immediately afterwards, screams rang out in the yard outside.

In addition to these screams, there was also a stream of bright red blood sprayed on the windows of the house.

Hearing the violent screams outside and the blood sprayed on the window, Master Kongchen's heart sank suddenly, and an ominous premonition quickly surged up.

"Yueying, you quickly hide under this desk!" Master Kong Chen hurriedly said to Yueying.

"Aunt Kongchen, what happened, what's going on..."

Yue Ying was also taken aback by the sound outside, and she froze there in a daze.

"Don't worry about it, go and hide under the desk! Don't come out!"

Master Kongchen held Yueying tightly, quickly dragged her under the desk, and let her weak body curl up under the desk.

After doing all this, Mrs. Kong Chen picked up a pair of scissors and was about to rush outside.

"Aunt Kongchen, where are you going, why don't you hide in..." Yueying looked at the back of Master Kongchen, and a burst of tears burst out of her big eyes.

"Don't worry about me, Yueying is obedient, you hide inside, don't come out..."

After finishing speaking, Master Kongchen was ready to rush out.

"boom…"

With a muffled sound, Master Kongchen just walked to the door, only to see the wooden door in the room was kicked open.

At this time, Mrs. Kongchen was standing in front of the door, and this huge impact hit her directly, knocking her into the air in an instant, and then fell to the ground abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, four or five men in black quickly rushed in with long knives and rushed in through the door.

When they saw Master Kongchen lying on the ground, four or five long knives rushed towards Master Kongchen directly.

These long knives quickly landed on her neck.

Seeing four or five long knives falling on his neck, Master Kongchen didn't dare to move any more.

"Who are you! Why did you come to Yinling Temple to make trouble!"

Kong Chen looked too coldly at the four or five men in black around him, and shouted sharply.

(End of this chapter)