Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 2281: The deputy master of the palace (1)

After killing the main source of the peak of the falling snow peak, Jian Chen did not stay for a long time, turned and left. As for anything on Zhou Yuan, he didn't move, for fear of leaving behind any clues.

Next, Jian Chen went to a secret place to unload the disguise, regained the identity of Guangming Shengchang Changyang, avoided the foreign affairs hall, and returned to the Guangyun Peak of the Guangming Temple very low-key.

The news of the death of the Lord of the Snowfall Peak was soon known by the Temple of Light. Just after Jian Chen had just returned to Feiyunfeng, the Temple of Light in the sacred temple standing above the clouds was There were three elders who left the Temple of Light with a few guards wearing purple robes, and soon arrived at the fallen land of the fallen peaks.

Looking at the group, it was almost a body that had been turned into a pile of meat. The three elders of the temple, who came from the temple, were all gloomy and ugly.

Zhou Yuan’s fallen land is the only way to return to the Guangming Temple. It is not far from the headquarters of the Guangming Temple. However, some people dare to kill Zhou Yuan, the leader of the peak, here in the three temples. The elders seem to be in the face of the naked temple.

"Check, you have to insert this to the end, kill Zhou Yuan's murderer, never let go."

"There is no reason to dare to kill the head of a mountain outside our bright temple. This person simply does not put our bright temple in the eyes..."

"I will immediately go back and invite Mutian Keqing to let him back here. I want to know what happened before here..."

The three presbyterian temples were furious, and they would not care about Zhou Yuan’s life and death. What they care about is the majesty of the Temple of Light.

The lord of the peak, even on the way back to the Temple of Light, was ruthlessly killed. If the matter is not thoroughly investigated, the murderer will be brought to justice, and the temple of glory will be glory.

Soon, an old man in a gray robes came here with the leadership of several purple robes.

This person is Mutian. He is not a sacred sage, but a warrior. He is a first-time imperial concubine and serves as a guest in the Guangming Temple. He enjoys the same status as the elders of the temple.

When Mutian came here, he immediately applied the secret law to make the time back and show everything that happened in the past.

Soon, the detailed passage of the falling snow peaks by the sword dust is clearly shown. However, when he looked at him only for one palm, he would destroy the main character of the falling snow peak, whether it was the three elders of the temple or the priest of Mutian, the eyes were slightly congested.

"This person's strength is very strong, his combat power, afraid that he has already entered the beginning of the half-foot, and I am struggling when I backtrack." Mutian Keqing said with a blank expression.

"It seems that this black man, once had a hatred with Zhou Yuan, the death of the peak of the peak of the snow, because it is a vendetta..."

"Oh, no matter what the reason for Zhou Yuan’s death, but he is the lord of our bright temple, the fall of the Lord of the Peak, and our temple must be pursued..."

"Record the person's face and immediately pass this person..."

The three elders of the temple spoke incessantly and decisively ordered the men in black to be wanted.

Soon, the wanted order was issued from the hands of several elders of the temple, and began to look for the murderer who killed Zhou Yuan throughout the wilderness.

At the same time, the investigation of the man in black is also at the same time.

After all, the Guangming Temple is the top power of the wasteland, and the bigger the power, the more it cares about its own majesty, the fall of the Lord of the Peak, and it is also on the way to the Temple of Light, which is almost the way. Touching the bottom line of the Temple of Light, the Temple of Light will never give up.

At the same time, in the sacred temple of the Temple of Light, a white, temperament of the East, Qi Xue is sitting on the bed and closing his eyes.

At the moment, it is only three days away from the battle of the Son. She must adjust her state to the peak and fight for the position that she is longing for in the most powerful posture.

At this moment, the door was opened and I saw a graceful woman coming in from outside. Although she had entered middle age, her charm still existed, her skin was white and full of a mature beauty.

"Wu Xue has seen the Master!" When I saw this middle-aged woman, I immediately went to bed in the east, and I respected the ceremony.

This middle-aged woman is the master of the temple in the bright temple of the East, and is also one of the elders of the temple, called the curtain.

The curtain nodded, and her eyes looked softly at the east, and said: "Yu Xue, for the teacher to come here, there is one thing to tell you, the nine big scorpions you have chosen before, among which snow The main peak of the peak and peak has already fallen, and the nine major crickets are missing one now, and the new candidates will be settled soon."

"The main peak of the falling snow peak is dead?"

Hearing this statement, the east of the snow and a pair of beautiful eyes suddenly flashed a strange look.

"Yes, he died, and he died on the way to the Temple of Light. The man who killed him was really daring, and dared to do it outside the Temple of Light," said the curtain.

"Master, who knows who killed Zhou Yuan? This is the peak of the snow peak, after all, is one of my shackles, he was killed, then at this time, I can not stay out of the way." Asked.

"The face of the murderer has been in this memory spar, but you are too weak now, and you must not take revenge for Zhou Yuan. Because the murderer is very strong, according to our inference, I am afraid that only the elders of the temple The character of the first level only dealt with him."

"In these two days, you should adjust the state well. The new one will be chosen from the candidates for the division to solve for you." The curtain of the next moment remembers the spar, and then wants to turn and leave.

"Master, this is the remaining place, let the disciples come to be the master." East Snow said immediately.

The curtain was shaped like a body. She looked back at the snow in the east and sighed: "Do you still want to win a place for the low-level disciple of Feiyunfeng? Unfortunately, his strength is too weak."

"Master, the disciples owe Changyang a big man's feelings. This time, you will help a group of disciples, let the disciples return this person's feelings. Otherwise, the disciples will be guilty of people, and their thoughts will not be reached. The cultivation of the future."

The curtain water sighed softly, and there was a hint of helplessness in the look: "Well, the teacher will follow you, and the rest of the elders will try their best to persuade you for the teacher. As for the final success, the teacher will not be the master."

......

Fei Yunfeng, Jian Chen also sat in the hole in the hole, the light in his eyes flashed, revealing the color of contemplation.

"Although the death of the peak of the peak of the snow, the nine 扈 扈 扈 空 空 空 空 让 让 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东Linyi snow."

"It seems that it is time to find a mysterious." Jian Chen heart secretly, after making up his mind, his glimpse of God immediately entered the true tower.

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