Poison brother, let's go down!

Ever since it appeared once in Luoyue Forest, the Temple of Heaven's Will disappeared again, as if it had never appeared before. However, the three major sects and Wan Yao City who had already seen the corpse man and the big poisonous corpse did not take it lightly.

Lin Xi hurriedly returned from Wan Yao City to the valley where they had been living. For the freedom of their mengmooth clan, other spirit beasts must not fall into the hands of the Temple of Heaven.

Fang Yu'an was trying out the newly brushed insect flute, and stood up instantly when he heard Lin Xi's words. It seemed that it was time to go to Zhongzhou!

Over the years, he hasn't been bored in Luoyue Forest. During this period, he went back to Luoxing City several times to inquire about the Lu family's affairs, but he didn't gain much. He only knew that Lu Qingjue came back once after the accident. , there is no more audio.

At this time, Fang Yu'an finally remembered where Wei Qianlin's vague sense of familiarity came from when he talked about Qingyun Jianzong, because the sect that Lu Qingjue belonged to was Qingyun Jianzong, a swordsman who produced ice The place.

Fang Yu'an didn't go directly to Lu Qingjue. He was at least safe in Qingyun Sword Sect. If he was targeted by the Temple of Heaven's Will alone, with Lu Qingjue's current strength, he would not be able to escape at all. After all, except for Lin Xi, no one knew that Yuhuang was in his hands. superior.

The news that Wan Yao City can get, the three major sects can naturally get it one step earlier, especially the Leyin Sect of Zhongzhou, which is at the location of the incident, notified the other two sects as soon as they discovered the clues, and sent Zong The disciples guarded the town where the incident occurred to prevent greater disasters from happening.

"Senior Brother, what is the situation that Elder Xun took people to Qingming Town this time?"

"I heard that there are poisonous corpses appearing near Leyinzong. Last time, there were poisonous corpses in the secret realm, and now they appear near Leyinzong again. If the news is true..."

"Brother, did you really see a poisonous corpse last time you went to the secret realm? Didn't the poisonous corpse not appear for thousands of years?"

"Don't worry about it so much, let's practice hard, we are about to set off, and the senior brother is going to prepare."

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Lu Qingjue listened to the discussions of the nearby brothers and sisters, put the books in his hand back to the original place, and then found out the books to be read next and registered them with the disciples in charge at the door.

The disciple in charge at the gate registered with Lu Qingjue's identity jade badge, looked at the back who left without any emotional fluctuations, and sighed, "As expected of the personal disciple of the elder holding the sword, I haven't seen you for a few days. I can't even see it!"

"You don't need to be here if you have that talent!" The person next to him teased, "Junior brother Lu is almost on par with Uncle Wei, it would be strange if his cultivation is slow!"

"It's just that his temper is too cold. It was carved out of the same mold as the elder holding the sword. I didn't feel it before, but now, every time I see Junior Brother Lu, I feel like an elder holding the sword. I'm so scared that I dare not even move. Move as you please." The disciple who came to return the book heard the discussion of the disciple in charge, and couldn't help but interjected that although Lu Qingjue was a latecomer, he couldn't stand him because of his good talent, and his cultivation was almost fatal, which made them mediocre talents how to live

The discussion of the few people did not attract Lu Qingjue's attention at all. He only had one thought in his mind, to defeat Xie Nanhua, and then, revenge!

However, over the past few decades, Lu Qingjue has cultivated abruptly from the Golden Core Stage to the Transformation Stage. He does not have a plug-in system like Fang Yuan, but he can practice at a speed comparable to Fang Yuan who has a plug-in system. What the disciple said just now is mediocre, it's not life-threatening to practice!

"Qingjue, go back to Tianquan Peak!"

Xie Nanhua's voice transmission suddenly sounded in his mind, Lu Qingjue paused, and then disappeared in place in an instant.

Although Lu Qingjue and Xie Nanhua have been living under the same roof these years, there is a thorn in Lu Qingjue's heart, and both of them have a cold temperament that does not like to explain, so unless necessary, Lu Qingjue will never take the initiative to communicate with Xie Nanhua , even if Xie Nanhua was responsive to his requests.

Tianquan Peak is still a cold scene that has not changed for hundreds of years. Xie Nanhua stood on the top of the peak with his hands behind his back and looked down, his handsome face was expressionless, and the temperature around him was enough to freeze a person to death.

"Master!"

Lu Qingjue walked to Xie Nanhua's side, lowered his eyebrows and called out in a low voice.

"For the matter of Qingming Town, you and your Uncle Xun will go together!"

"Yes!"

Xie Nanhua looked at the disciple who still refused to let go of his heart, and sighed quietly. It was for his own good that Lu Qingjue was not allowed to investigate before. The Temple of Heaven's Will is too huge, and it is impossible to damage the Hall of Heaven's Will with only one person's strength. Any impact is more likely to put yourself in vain.

However, Xie Nanhua also found out that he blindly blocked Lu Qingjue from forming a heart demon. The cultivation of sword cultivators is inherently more dangerous than other monks. The demon took the opportunity to make trouble when Jielei came, and the consequences were disastrous.

Lu Qingjue's God Transformation Tribulation Thunder came very dangerously. If he hadn't carried it abruptly in the end, he might have died here directly. His obsession is too deep, and there will be a fusion in the future, and he may even reach the Mahayana stage. A thunderstorm that does not need to transform into a god is dangerous, if this continues, Xie Nanhua is not sure what will happen!

"Qingming Town will have something you want to know, Qingjue, so many years have passed, don't push yourself too hard!"

Lu Qingjue's expression changed a little, and he guessed the meaning of Xie Nanhua's words in an instant. Looking straight at the past with his eyes, Lu Qingjue spit out three words one by one, "Heaven, meaning, palace!"

"Your Uncle Wei has already gone to Qingming Town. As a teacher, I will let him watch you, Qingjue, as a teacher, I will let you know that these are not for you to die. You should do it yourself!"

After Xie Nanhua finished speaking, he turned his back and stopped talking. As an apprentice, Lu Qingjue, he has really exhausted his thoughts. Perhaps, he is really not suitable for leading an apprentice!

Lu Qingjue silently glanced at Xie Nanhua who had turned his back, turned and left the peak.

For so many years, he has always wanted to find out why the Lu family suffered such a disaster back then, but there was no clue at all. Those people seemed to appear out of thin air. No matter how he searched, he could not find any traces. It's actually related to the Temple of Heaven's Will.

As a disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect, Lu Qingjue also knew something about the Temple of Heavenly Will, but he couldn't understand why the Temple of Heavenly Will would suddenly harm their family. It can't be splashed at all, so how can it be worth His Highness Tianyi's generosity to go out of his way to destroy the family?

Lu Qingjue couldn't understand why his mother was so anxious to let him rush back to the sect, and what did the strangeness of those few days indicate?What the hell does mother know?

Many questions rushed into his mind together, Lu Qingjue's thoughts were in a mess, he took a deep breath, and suppressed all the thoughts that popped up in his mind, no matter what the situation was at the beginning, he would investigate the matter to the bottom!

Not long after Lu Qingjue left, Wei Qianlin, dressed in black and holding a simple sword in his arms, appeared beside Xie Nanhua.

"Brother!"

"Thank you, Junior Brother!" Xie Nanhua sighed slightly, if it wasn't for this powerful Junior Brother who would follow this time, he wouldn't have let Lu Qingjue meddle in the affairs of the Temple of Heaven's Will just like that.

"It's okay." Wei Qianlin's aura changed a little bit, "Brother, I want to know more about the Temple of Heaven's Will!"