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Chapter 932 Watching a Show(1/2)

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Luo Qianjing's strength is obvious to all, and more importantly, the fact that he was able to retreat injured in the battle against Luo Tianfeng is enough to show how powerful he is.

The bones of those who lack strength are already buried there.

He was such a powerful person, but someone prevented him from even having time to withdraw from the formation, and he was killed without being able to call for help.

The person who killed him was anything but simple in his cultivation.

More importantly, this person actually killed their elders in the Asura clan.

A powerful monk is not scary, but a monk who is strong and can hide himself is really scary.

"Master, how are you?"

A handsome middle-aged man came up.

Elegant temperament and well-dressed.

After checking Luo Ganjing's body, he quickly searched for Luo Yangwu's aura. When he saw that Luo Yangwu had only received serious injuries and was not life-threatening, he asked: "Do you know who took action?"

The crying 'Luo Yangwu' seemed not to have heard the middle-aged man's inquiry.

He cried louder.

His expression became increasingly sad.

The clan elder who came over also had grief flashing in his eyes.

Luo Ganjing was an elder of the Great Religion and had made great contributions to the Great Religion. He did not die in the hands of enemies or foreigners, but died quietly in his own dojo, under the cover of a large formation.

Even they didn't notice it.

Isn't this sad?

He asked in a deep voice: "Who killed him!"

"it's me."

Luo Tianfeng wiped away his tears and shouted, "I was the one who harmed the elder."

The clan elder comforted him in a deep voice: "Master, please don't be impatient and speak slowly."

"No matter who you are, you will have to pay the price for the elder's death."

"I was in seclusion."

"Suddenly I heard that Elder Luo said that he knew something about my father's death, so I rushed here without stopping. In order not to leak the news, I didn't even tell Uncle Man Sheng. After meeting Elder Luo, he really started to tell me about that year.

The attack on my father."

Everyone was shocked.

There were quite a few people who knew about what happened back then. Those who knew the inside story suppressed it, but those who didn't knew the inside story often made speculations. Even many clan elders and the Dharma King were involved.

Unexpectedly, Luo Ganjing, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, turned out to be the one who knew the inside story and wanted to tell the story to the young leader.

For a moment, many elders frowned.

They had already agreed not to pursue or explore that matter.

This is not because they want to make an agreement, but because the clan elders summoned them and informed them that they should be deaf and dumb.

I never thought that the old building would be mentioned again.

The clan elder, who was thin and with a cold glint in his eyes, asked kindly: "What did he say?"

"Before he could say anything, a strange monk appeared and wanted to kill me." As he spoke, Luo Tianfeng opened his clothes, revealing his left chest that had collapsed.

His face was pale and his eyes were full of fear as he said: "He is so strong that even my undefeated Shura Dao body and divine power was broken by him with one blow."

"It almost killed me."

"If it weren't for the elders..."

"Elder!"



"I."

"not dead?"

Luo Ganjing stood in the sky above the vast expanse of land and looked at his body in surprise.

He is indeed dead, but now this great realm retains his soul. He can even clearly feel that he can still inspire strength, and maybe he can get out of the great realm.

"I advise you not to do this."

An ethereal voice with a hint of hoarseness sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a Taoist in black and red robes appeared not far away. The man had red hair, a pale face, and his hands behind his back.

Luo Ganjing could tell at a glance that the other party was a monk from the ghost clan.

I couldn't help but ask: "Why?"

"You can't tear this big world apart."

Tu Shanjun recalled the method he used against Donghai Jun. Now he no longer needs it because his main soul body has not disappeared.

Not to mention that Wuangui Ruixi is no longer what it used to be. Even if the top saint falls into the bag, he may not be able to get out on his own under the suppression of thousands of Yin gods.

Seeing that Luo Ganjing stopped trying, Tu Shanjun said doubtfully: "You don't seem to think I will lie to you."

Luo Ganjing sighed: "People who can use that kind of boxing skills don't need to lie to me."

"What are you looking at?"

Tu Shanjun waved his hand, and what he saw was a huge ripple, which then turned into a square curtain, but this square curtain was viewed from one person's perspective.

Tu Shanjun used the magic to turn around and nodded with satisfaction: "It's much better now."

As expected, the perspective changed, from the protagonist to a bystander.



Luo Ganjing was amazed. He didn't expect the magic to have such an application, but he would probably be seen through it if he peeked like this.

He saw many familiar people, as well as the clan elder who came forward, who was also one of the Eight Pillars of Asura.

With the clan elder's strength, he should have been able to easily discover that someone was using magic to detect them. However, what surprised Luo Ganjing was that not a single monk found out.

"Where are we?"

"In the flag."

"banner?"

Luo Ganjing suddenly frowned.

"Elder."

The sound of crying interrupted Luo Ganjing's contemplation. He looked over and saw Luo Tianfeng, no, to be precise, it was 'Luo Yangwu' lying on his body, crying bitterly.

And he is still telling lies as hard as he can.

Those words that were both true and false really shocked everyone.

"What a holiday."

Luo Ganjing said ruthlessly.

Tu Shanjun said: "I think his acting skills are okay, but he cries too loudly and sounds a bit noisy. His personal state is too high, and his whole body is shaking. This is not good. Although it can arouse people's emotions,

It’s too boring, it would be better if the performance could be restrained a little more.”

There was a suspicious look in Luo Ganjing's eyes. Who is this? Why is he involved in this field?

He originally thought that the other party was the genius of the ghost clan and the helper invited by Luo Tianfeng, but now it seems that the relationship between the two is not what he imagined.

This person doesn't seem to be convinced by Luo Tianfeng.

His eyes were also very indifferent.

Not to mention making such a joke.

Luo Ganjing asked: "Isn't Taoist friend the helper invited by Luo Tianfeng?"

"yes."

"But I don't believe him."

Tu Shanjun finally revealed his purpose.

Luo Tianfeng wanted to suppress his strength, he could naturally see it.

In the same way, he also wanted to find out the details of Luo Tianfeng, so as not to be tricked by Luo Tianfeng. The person who could help him understand Luo Tianfeng well was naturally his enemy, that is, Luo Qianjing.

Luo Ganjing didn't ask why, but changed the subject and said: "He is indeed a somewhat legendary person. His strength is undoubted. He also led the Asura clan to break out of the world. If he hadn't been so incompetent,

A person should be a human being, if he can..."

There is no if.
To be continued...
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