This person is too murderous

The objects of suppression, except Mo Yunqian's father, were prepared by Qingning Temple and the seven major sects.

Mo Yunqian had a special feeling for the jade talisman her father had given her.

Those who can cut off this induction must understand the things that suppress it.

Therefore, Master Xuanzhen concluded that the thief must be a certain leader.

"It's just that the old monk can't figure it out. They can all prove it to each other."

Master Xuanzhen frowned and said: "The seven masters are all about the same strength. If you want to get rid of each other, you can't do it in a short time."

"What if there is more than one thief?"

Jiang Daoming poured a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Master, do you think it is possible?"

Master Xuanzhen's expression changed. If there was more than one thief, then it would make sense.

If there is more than one, it will become a joke for these seven masters to prove each other.

There is definitely no time for a thief to prove to a thief that he and the other party were not present.

"Master, I also found the rooms of the seven heads. The other six heads are fine. Only in the room of Liu Yunyan, the master of Yunjian Pavilion, I found a black dress."

Yang Xuanming cupped his hands and said.

"Master Liu Yunyan of Pavilion?" Master Xuanzhen frowned: "The people of Yunjian Pavilion are erratic in their whereabouts. They are extremely skilled in Qinggong and Shenfa. They can also be said to be proficient in palm techniques."

"So, Liu Yunyan can do it too?" Jiang Daoming asked in surprise.

"Master Liu Pavilion can do it, but it will be a bit difficult to use only palm techniques." Master Xuanzhen said.

"I just pretended to steal the scriptures, but I didn't really get them." Mo Yunqian interrupted: "It's still possible that it was her."

Master Xuanzhen clasped his hands together and sighed softly: "Next, the old monk can't accompany Palace Master Jiang anymore. The old monk plans to see it in person."

"Master, please worry about it." Mo Yunqian cupped her hands and said.

"The Evil Emperor's order is of great importance. If something unexpected happens, it will be a catastrophe in the martial arts world. The old monk will not care about his identity." Master Xuanzhen said with compassion.

Jiang Daoming stood up and said calmly: "Master, you can pretend that you don't know. When the time comes, let them rescue the leader of Lieyang Sect, and kill the master of this palace together."

Master Xuanzhen: "..."

Judging from Jiang Daoming's ability to wipe out Qi Jue, suppress the eminent monks of Thousand Buddha Temple, and kill fifteen Golden Elixir Daoists in one night, he can really suppress everything.

Young couple Yang Xuanming: "..."

"Amitabha, the old monk should do his best. If something cannot be done, please ask Palace Master Jiang to take action." Master Xuanzhen said.

"Okay, don't worry too much about big things, you're just a clown." Jiang Daoming said calmly.

After saying that, he stood up and left, heading to the guest room prepared for him in the temple.

"This Palace Master Jiang?" Yang Xuanming was slightly startled and said, "A little arrogant."

His father, the deputy leader of the martial arts alliance, did not dare to say this and looked down upon the seven leaders.

"Amitabha, Master Jiang has this strength." Master Xuanzhen stood up and said: "Two donors, you have worked hard tonight, please rest early."

"Brother Ming, let's go." Mo Yunqian pulled Yang Xuanming and whispered: "Palace Master Jiang is not arrogant, he is too strong."

Returning to the guest room, Jiang Daoming didn't think much, sat down cross-legged, and transferred the Dragon Elephant Qi.

The heads of the seven major sects are all old foxes. Even if they stare secretly, they can't find anything. Instead of doing this, it is better to rest.

As for a piece of black clothing, it is nothing, and Liu Yunyan cannot be convicted of it.

The rest of the people had no sleep tonight, but Jiang Daoming could easily enter samadhi.

After a night of silence, Jiang Dao got up early tomorrow morning and a monk brought breakfast, porridge and a side dish.

After drinking a bowl of gruel, Jiang Daoming did not go out and continued to practice in the room.

Monks brought him all three meals. During this period, Mo Yunqian and Yang Xuanming came once. Seeing him practicing, they didn't bother him much.

One day passed and night fell again.

Late at night, a misty breath came outside Jiang Daoming's house.

squeak

The door opened on its own, and Jiang Daoming walked out slowly: "Pavilion Master Liu came to visit late at night, why?"

"Let's talk in heaven."

Liu Yunyan whispered and jumped into the air.

The white clothes are fluttering like a fairy in the moon, and the white clouds are lingering under the feet, as misty as a fairy.

Jiang Daoming frowned, flashed, and followed closely.

The sword light under his feet flashed, no slower than Liu Yunyan.

"Flying with a sword, Palace Master Jiang has great tricks."

Liu Yunyan sighed in admiration, rose into the sky, and paused.

Jiang Daoming stepped into the void with an indifferent expression: "Speak directly of your intention."

"Master Jiang is here for the evil emperor's order?" Liu Yunyan asked.

"The Evil Emperor's order can be regarded as a purpose, but the real purpose is the entire Xuanzhou world."

Jiang Daoming did not hide anything and said indifferently: "It was Pavilion Master Liu who led me here late at night. Could it be that the thief last night was Pavilion Master Liu?"

"The Evil Emperor's order will only cause massacres in the martial arts world. This Pavilion Master will not let Master Lieyang Clan out."

Liu Yunyan said calmly: "This pavilion master brought the palace master here for Jianghu affairs."

"You don't want me to interfere in the world?" Jiang Daoming said calmly.

"The imperial court and the Jianghu have always been clearly separated. The imperial court has the laws of the imperial court, and the Jianghu has the rules of the Jianghu."

Liu Yunyan said slowly: "Jianghu's matter can be solved by Jianghu."

"You can't solve this matter this time." Jiang Daoming sneered coldly: "Once one of you changes, the leader of Lieyang Sect will definitely rush out, with the blessing of the Evil Emperor's order, what will you do to deal with it?"

"The master of the palace needs to know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky."

Liu Yunyan said solemnly: "Your vast Xuanzhou is not as unbearable as the palace master thought."

"This palace master is that outsider, outside the world!" Jiang Daoming snorted coldly, clasped his hands behind his back, and said proudly: "This Xuanzhou is full of filth, and the rivers and lakes are not the rivers and lakes that this palace master wants."

"What kind of world does the master want? A world that is restrained by the imperial court and loses its vitality?"

"A clear river and lake, without sin, without conspiracy and treachery." Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

"The idea of ​​the Palace Master is too ridiculous. The world is nothing but swords, shadows, and conspiracies." Liu Yunyan shook his head and said, "If we lose these, then this world will be nothing but a pool of stagnant water."

"We have different positions and different opinions." Jiang Daoming said calmly: "This palace wants the world to be clear and clear, and the people to be safe. In today's world, people are killing people wantonly. How can the people deserve it?"

Liu Yunyan frowned: "Killing innocents indiscriminately is a crime worthy of death. People in the world know how to clean up, but the palace master is extreme. Because a villain who kills innocents indiscriminately thinks that the entire world is like this, and wants to clean up the entire world."

"There is a saying in the world, like a teacher, like a disciple. If you, the masters of the pavilion, cannot teach your disciples, I, the master of the palace, can only do it for you." Jiang Daoming said calmly.

"Palace Master..."

"Too much nonsense." Jiang Daoming waved his hands and said, "My palace master's patience has run out. Strength speaks for itself."

"If the sword is blocked by the palace master Wushang, I will tell you a secret."

Liu Yunyan raised her palm, and white cloud energy swirled around her, condensing into a three-foot long sword: "If the palace master is injured, he will not be allowed to set foot in the world after the evil emperor's order."

"Secret?"