This person is too murderous

"If you want to become a dead person, this palace master will help you!"

Jiang Daoming's eyes were cold as he stared at the leader of Lieyang Sect: "If you don't want to die, just stay here!"

Lieyang Sect Master's heart was cold and his scalp felt numb.

At his eighth level limit, even if suppressed by chains, he can compete with ordinary eighth level peak warriors, but now, he is easily suppressed by a burst of true energy.

Jiang Daoming's strength can definitely kill him.

The evil energy that had escaped was being withdrawn. The leader of Lieyang Sect was restrained in his evil energy, and the murderous intention was deep in his heart.

Wait until you get out of trouble, and then get back this shame.

Jiang Daoming snorted coldly, collected his energy, and looked at Master Xuanzhen: "Master, what should we do now?"

"Amitabha, thank you so much, Master Jiang, for taking the initiative."

Master Xuanzhen clasped his hands together, thanked him, and said: "There are not many people in the temple who can hurt Junior Brother Xuanxu. The old monk plans to call them together. What do the three masters think?"

"That's exactly what I meant."

The three eighth-level warriors cupped their hands and said, "Master Xuanzhen, this secret room still needs to be guarded. Don't let us leave before that person comes in behind."

"It's simple, all the master of this palace needs is to spread out a stream of true energy."

Jiang Daoming raised his right palm lightly, the dragon and elephant energy intertwined, and the eight dragons and eight elephants roared out.

The dragons and elephants chirped together, and the golden light illuminated the secret room and sealed the door.

"Thank you, Palace Master, let's go quickly."

Master Xuanzhen handed over his hands and left in a hurry.

Jiang Daoming looked indifferent and left with them.

Returning to the Zen room of Master Xuanzhen again, a monk has gone down to inform the other eighth-level warriors to meet in the Zen room.

"Master Jiang, the old monk will introduce you." Master Xuanzhen stretched out his hand and introduced the three of them: "Cheng Taiyue, the master of the Taihe Mountain Sect, Fengyunkong, the master of the Fengyun Sect, and Yang Xiao, the leader of the Holy Fire Sect."

Cheng Taiyue, the leader of the Taihe Sect, is a thin man with a goatee, eighth-level peak strength, and a pair of swords.

The master of Fengyun Sect, Feng Yunkong, has a relatively strong figure, not a tall one, a resolute face, and the power of wind and cloud. He is also at the top of the eighth level.

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

"How many sects and powerful men are coming this time?" Jiang Changkong asked.

"Seven sects."

Master Xuanzhen said: "Back then, the seven major sects, plus Qingning Temple, and some powerful lone warriors, joined forces to suppress the leader of Lieyang Sect."

"Now the leader of Lieyang Sect has been suppressed, but the Evil Emperor's order has come. Some friends are no longer willing to intervene in this matter. Only the seven major sects have come."

Jiang Daoming nodded slightly. In addition to the seven major sects, Qingning Temple also has two eighth-level warriors. This lineup is considered luxurious: "Although the leader of Lieyang Sect is strong, he should not be an opponent for you all to join forces."

"Master Jiang is unaware of something." Cheng Taiyue sighed: "Accepting the Evil Emperor's Order will receive great blessings. Even ordinary ninth-level warriors may not be able to win it."

"In order to win over the leader of Lieyang Sect, we lost three golden elixir masters." Feng Yunkong said solemnly.

"Abbott, the four heads and two elders have arrived."

There was a voice outside the Zen room.

"Please come in."

The door opened and two monks walked in. One of them was pale and had injuries on his body.

"I've met Master Xuanzhen."

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

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

The other monk has a middle-aged appearance, Shi Jing, a pair of broad palms, and a burly figure. He also practices Vajra Indestructibility and Powerful Vajra Palm, at the mid-eighth level.

The four leaders are Yuanshan Sect, Wuxiang Sect, Yunjiange Sect, and Qingshan Sect.

The head of the Yuan Shan Sect, Yuan Qingtian, is nicknamed the Flying Ape.

The leader of the Wuxiang Sect, Zhang Wuxuan, is known as the Intangible Wuxiang Sect.

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

The leader of the Qingshan Sect, Mo Qingshan, has the ability to move mountains and seas, and is known as the leader of the Qingshan Sect.

"Nice to meet you." Jiang Daoming handed over his hand, which was considered acquaintance.

"Jiuyangjiang Palace Master's name." The four of them cupped their hands at the same time and said.

"Everyone should know what happened just now." Master Xuanzhen clasped his hands and said, "There is no need for the old monk to say more. Junior Brother Xuanxu, you have fought against that man, have you seen anything?"

Elder Xuanxu shook his head and said: "Abbott, that man is dressed in black and has a mask on his face. His body movements are like ghosts, his palm skills are erratic, and his palm power is strong and domineering. He should be a master of palm skills and has excellent lightness skills."

"Among the seven of us, he is not weak in Qing Gong and Palm Technique."

Cheng Taiyue muttered: "Master of Fengyun Sect, Master of Holy Fire Sect, Master of Yuanshan, Master of Wuxiang, Master of Qingshan."

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

"Master, the indestructible power of the Vajra has not been stolen. It should be the thieves who did it deliberately to disturb us." Elder Xuanxu said.

"The tiger was moved away from the mountain in order to lure the old monk away." Master Xuanzhen said: "There are only nine of us in the temple who can injure Junior Brother Xuanxu. At that time, the old monk was exchanging martial arts with Palace Master Jiang."

"At that time, my leader and the leader of the Holy Fire Cult were discussing martial arts. Not long after we separated, something happened." Zhang Wuxuan, the leader of Wuxiang, said.

"This leader can testify to this." The leader of the Holy Fire Cult said.

"At that time, I was studying martial arts with Master Mo. Many disciples in the temple know about it. You can ask." Yuan Qingtian said.

"then……"

After talking about it, the seven sect leaders all had things going on at the time, and they could all prove that it was not their fault.

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

Master Xuanzhen frowned. The five sect leaders mentioned by Xuanxu all proved that he had no time to steal scriptures at that time.

Jiang Daoming drank a cup of tea and watched 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 when the time comes.

But now that something has happened, if the thief is really one of the seven masters, then the thief cannot be found, and if he wants to stop the Evil Emperor's order from saving people, he will probably fail.

"What do you think, Palace Master Jiang?" Master Xuanzhen looked at Jiang Daoming.

The seven heads also looked at him. Liu Yunyan of Yunjiang Pavilion cupped his hands and said in a hollow voice: "The master of the palace has countless cases. I wonder if you have discovered anything?"

Jiang Daoming glanced at the seven heads. Except for Liu Yunyan, who was wearing a gauze mask, and his expressions could not be seen, the others all had normal expressions. He smiled lightly and said: "I have never noticed this, and I have not investigated the case."

The seven heads are all old foxes, and they can still make basic disguises, but it is impossible to detect their actions.

"In the next few days, I would like to ask the seven masters not to go alone, but to work together as much as possible." Master Xuanzhen said in a deep voice: "Let's stop here today. The old monk will deal with the affairs in the temple first."

"Farewell."

The seven masters didn't stay long and left with fists in their hands.

Master Xuanzhen waved his hand, asking Xuanxu and Monk Shijing to retreat.

Not long after they left, Yang Xuanming and Mo Yunqian pushed open the door and entered. Mo Yunqian cupped her hands and said, "Abbott, we have not found the whereabouts of the jade talisman and other suppressive objects. We have lost consciousness."

"It seems that Zhen is among these seven masters." Master Xuanzhen sighed.